MTL - Morning of Swordsman Tower-Chapter 144

The skill of haunting the dark spirit can only form a round "pigsty" in the game, but here it can be molded at will by the shepherd Jogo like the sand in Gaara's hands, so Jogo created a A "Maid of the Mist" captured all the slanderers.

Not to mention that a group of angry fog walkers surrounded it, trying to kill them like a group of cats scratching their claws. Although the defense of the slanderer was also very strong, compared with the left hand modified by the "blood of the gods", it still Far worse, they still have softness like eyeballs, PY and the like.

Don't think that the undead can't be killed for a thousand years! They can even drill their whole bodies...

Only Teresia would definitely not use such a nasty move, otherwise W would definitely fight naked with Jogo on the spot, and since she can use magic to attack, she doesn't need to touch the victim's body, she can directly separate him from the air Curse it to death of heart failure.

"...What the **** did you do!?"

Obviously the left hand's information was wrong, perhaps because it hadn't been in contact with the Abandoned yet, so it thought it would be safe to deal with the flame artisans, but in fact their real opponent was the entire world of the dead who couldn't even deal with biochemical viruses.

"I'm just helping a group of poor people fulfill their long-cherished wish. Soon you will join them. Evolution is something you can't grasp. Only the grave is your eternal home!"

Jogo is about to call Teresia to come and cast a curse on his left hand, and then mark it himself, so that the multiple bonuses are enough to torture the vigorous left hand to the brink of death, after all, it is just an extremely weakened clone of Superman , even the basic efficiency of absorbing sunlight has been castrated.

Finally, use the dying ritual to harvest Wesker's life to create a special fog walker, and you can easily get Wesker's information from it.

But before Jogo could actually take action, someone called him.

"Doctor, please give it to me for execution. I think I still have a little grudge to settle with it."

"…you!?"

The person who spoke was really Seliya, and the one who made the astonishment was the left hand, because Seliya, who had just received a knife in the back with deep bone visible, and suffered another blow from the broken shield, is now standing there like a normal person. In front of it, the recovery speed was even more exaggerated than that of the left hand itself.

This makes it unacceptable to the left hand who thinks that Wicks has bestowed it with unparalleled vitality, but who makes Rhodes Island's Pokémon medical technology Terra the first?

Serena had discarded the broken shield and medical gun at this time, and even took off her armor and combat uniform. Her lower body was only wearing a pair of leggings, and her upper body was only tied with a chest protector. Wrapped in combat bandages.

Qiao Ge knew what she was going to do when he saw the "Muay Thai warning" posture, and immediately smiled to make way for Sai Te, and bent down and stretched out his hand to make a gesture of please.

"Please leave it with its last breath, I can use it too."

"No problem, thank you, Doctor."

Saria thanked the doctor, then walked towards the left hand that squatted down and covered her chest with a gloomy expression, and looked down at it.

"You really **** me off, monster, I'll let you know the consequences of hurting Ifrit."

Saria's tone sounded calm, but anyone who knew her a little knew that it was definitely from the bottom of her heart, because Saria was a person who upheld tradition and order to the point of being stubborn, but at this moment she took the initiative to violate the rules of the battlefield. One-on-one duel with a captive based on the rules of survival on the Internet.

It is conceivable that the anger in her heart has been able to burn the diamond.

"Hehe, it's up to you? You guys will regret such underestimation..."

"Little NM!"

boom!

Chapter 405 Seti Jurisdiction Punches Zuo Kansai

All I saw was that Seliya punched the ground, right on the nose of her left hand, causing blood to flow out, her nose was tilted to one side, but it seemed like a sauce shop opened, salty, sour, spicy Get out your hair.

Unable to free his left hand, he tossed the severed limb aside, and only yelled: "Good fight!" Seliya scolded: "Straight mother! How dare you answer me!" With just one punch, the eyes are cracked, black beads burst out, it seems like a silk shop has been opened, red, black and purple will bloom.

…

Well, this is not Setiju punching Zuo Guanxi, because the left hand is not Zheng Tu who is completely helpless against Lu Zhishen, even if Qiao Ge and Laplande have pierced a big hole in his chest, and Saria also made a pre-emptive punch and hammered its hanging face into the ground, and it still stood up quickly.

Its powerful body is still not to be underestimated, and then it fought with Sereya's enamel-covered fists, which was earth-shattering, just like the first random death fight between Naspek and Kaoru Hanayama.

But listening to the rumbling sound and the strong wind blowing towards his face, the exaggerated and absurd scene in front of him seemed not to have happened in the territory of Terra, but should be the territory of One Piece.

However, without a few fights, the left hand will inevitably find itself gradually being suppressed by Selia and will be at a disadvantage. Always be on guard against Seliya's skill of brittle one's own defense.

One party extended the time-stop to five because of the anger of her daughter being hurt... Ah, no, they punched with all their strength without any scruples, while the other party looked forward and backward, timid, and carefully considered every punch. Of course, there would be obvious differences. gap.

Not to mention that it was too distracted to take care of the wound on its chest that was healing, for fear that Seliya would give a black poem to it and take care of it.

"Bastard, you humble mortal, how dare you..."

boom!

Where did Serena have the time to confront it? When she saw her left hand opening her big sea anemone-like mouth ready to taunt, her first reaction was to punch it in, and the huge bone spur fist was thrust in like a durian. Going in, he choked and flew away with his left hand and eyes wide open, crashing into the dilapidated fog behind him.

But in fact, it was not surprised but happy. Its left hand had secretly observed the slanderer "locked" by the mist long ago, and found that whenever it struggled desperately, the mist tended to be almost uncontainable, and even the slanderer could not be restrained. Half of the victim's body was almost exposed, but it was then filled up by more fog.

If it wasn't for the continuous supply of mist, even the slanderer's strength that had not been strengthened by the "blood of the gods" seemed to be able to barely break free, so wouldn't it be possible for him to ignore the mist and go on a rampage?

Hahaha, I didn't expect that, stupid Rhodes Island, this is my way of escape...

Crash!

When his left hand was ecstatic in mid-air, he suddenly felt a familiar palpitation, and then looked left and right, and saw that the life-threatening chain claw was buckling on its tail.

"Did I tell you that you can go? Think this old Warfarin's bad trick can fool me? Stay and return to the dust!"

Stagger and slash!

Jogo slapped the shovel again and knocked it down to the ground. The falling force smashed the ground like a cannonball into cobweb-like patterns and raised countless dust. This time, his left hand was not as suppressed by the "Advance Destroyer" for the first time. of resistance.

Because it is lying down now, there is no way to make a good effort except to use its tail to straighten it.

"Sadly, don't you boast that you are stronger than us? You are still thinking about running away when you are one-on-one with me? It seems that you are just being strong on the outside."

Every step that Serena took forward "rendered" the ground in front of her into a pale bone color, stepping on it was like walking on shallow water covered by thin ice, fragile and weak, until gradually It also covered the body of the left hand.

Seeing this scene, Qiao Ge suddenly remembered the mycelium beasts in "Resident Evil 7". The scene after they were killed was that the whole body of mycelium was calcified and died. It seems that the operators in his family are really virus killers. , to round out the weakness of the opposite side.

When Serena stood in front of her left hand, it had completely stopped struggling, and turned into a white bone carving with many bloodshot patterns embedded in it. If it was a normal person or a mycelium beast, it must have died beyond death, but the left hand Not necessarily.

Selea deliberately exchanged a look with the doctor, and Jogo understood, so he immediately changed the position and angle and raised the shovel, ready to use this to kill Jotaro's head...

The shovel wrapped around the dying ceremony swung down towards the left hand violently, smashing the calcified body of the left hand into flying debris like smashing plaster, leaving only a pile of broken calcium **** left in place.

It seems that the left hand is indeed dead, or it should be said that the clone of Kosche who claimed to be the left hand is dead, but the other...

Jogo rummaged through the pile of calcium **** with a shovel for a while, and then easily found a cave. It seemed that the soil layer should be newly dug.

The praka parasite in its body didn't die. Instead, it took a trick to get rid of its shell, but...Jogo smiled contemptuously.

hole? Don't you think I'm running Thunder Hand Bugs Bunny? Even if I'm not Bugs Bunny now, I'm not comparable to a layman like you cramming!

Jogo lay down and studied the hole carefully, and found that the digging method was very amateurish. After all, there are many divisions of labor in the Plaka parasite group. The left hand is obviously a fighting type, not good at digging holes, relying purely on brute force Drilling hard.

But the soil here is basically the extremely hard frozen soil of Ursus, so it should not have escaped too far at this time. The easiest way is to go directly to chase it. The only problem is that the hole is too small up.

And myrtle! Hurry up and invite General Myrtle... Oh, it turns out that I haven't been recruited yet, Du Lin, you have to work hard! Hurry up and lure your messy kindergarten generals to Rhodes Island!

"Do you need me to go down and catch it? I'm already very proficient in manipulating my spirit body!"

Teresia volunteered, but was sternly rejected by Jogo. How can such things as catching bugs be shirked to women? Besides, Teresia has already helped Jogo catch a giant American cockroach.

"The level of that bug is very high in the group, and it was specially cultivated by Wicks. Who knows if there will be any magic or spiritual attacks like self-destruction. There is no need for you to be involved. I have a better one. manpower."

Jogo raised the shovel and slammed it into the calcified corpse in his left hand. A large amount of mist began to gather on an invisible spirit body that others could not see. It was the soul of the left hand aroused by the dying ceremony.

Unlike ordinary fog walkers who are not in human form, as a special fog walker, it will still maintain the terrifying insect-man appearance in life, and because it is necessary to create a body with the same strength as the left hand, the demand for ruined fog is very high. Compression It gradually takes shape after compression.

Although it sounds very powerful, it can only last for ten minutes.

"Should I call you the left hand, or should I call you Kosiche? Forget it, you are just a spare tire cast by him with his skills, and you will pay for your life, but before that, you must do me a few favors. In return, I will lead you to the end of your soul, wherever that end may be."

Jogo pointed to the hole in the ground, said nothing with his left hand, and just jumped into it immediately, as if Thomson squeezed himself into Jerry's house like plasticine.

In fact, even Jogo himself doesn't know whether the special fog walker summoned by the dying ceremony has his own thoughts like ordinary fog walkers. He is just doing what a soul shepherd should do.

Chapter 406 Take it Lyudmila, this is my last yo-yo!

For the time being, Rhode Island has successfully dealt with a wave of offensives, but the situation encountered by the integration movement Kingslayer is not over yet.

The one who attacked her was the licker zombie, which is theoretically weaker than the hunter, let alone the slanderer, because the definition of the licker in the "Resident Evil" game is not B·O·W at all. Only in the movies has such a plot of Umbrella creating lickers in the hive.

In the game, when zombies infected by the T virus gnaw on other zombies for secondary infection, some people with special genes will evolve into lickers. This form is closer to that of ordinary zombies that at least maintain their human form. Beasts also follow the principle of survival of the fittest.

Therefore, such "natural" mutation products that have not been implanted with controllable genes are certainly not biochemical weapons, but more powerful "wild" zombies.

But natural mutation also has advantages over artificially directed genetic modification, that is, more possibilities, especially in Terra, which has the strange mineral of origin stone, what will the multiple mutations produced by the fusion of biochemical virus and origin stone infection create? Such a monster, even the instigator Wesker is still in the groping stage.

It can only be said that the Kingslayer is the unlucky guy who just happened to catch up with the first trip.

At this time, on the floor where the Kingslayer team is hiding, the ceiling is full of holes pierced by some kind of sharp sharp weapon, and opposite to it is the miserable corpses below it, almost all of them were killed. A hole was poked through the sole of Tianling Gai's foot.

Some outlets were even between the thighs, and the white turbidity mixed with the blood did not know whether it was brain pulp or something else.

The survivors, including Kingslayer and Ethan, were leaning against the wall in the corner, holding their breath and staring at the ceiling vigilantly, not daring to breathe.

Although the killer Tombstone in the Wesker team arrogantly called the Kingslayer just a rookie, but that was judged based on his top level in the assassin killer world and senior qualifications. In fact, Kingslayer's combat experience and combat ability are not It can't be considered weak, otherwise how can you convince your subordinates?

It can only be said that unfortunately, every time she hits a piece of iron plate, she is so unlucky.

So after paying a certain amount of sacrifice, even though he didn't even see the enemy's face, but just saw a flesh-colored thorn poking on it, the kingslayer still judged that the opponent was using sound to detect his position, after all Listening to voices is also a very important skill for assassins, especially in the civil war of their peers.

So she quickly motioned for everyone to be quiet, and even the breathing rate must be reduced to the lowest and slowest. Fortunately, this hidden technique is very simple for assassins, and for people who are not assassins, holding their breath is not enough. He had to hold back until the kingslayer thought of a way to deal with it.

As a result, the enemies upstairs stopped attacking immediately, as if they were wondering why all the movement below disappeared, and the Kingslayer could even hear the strange footsteps upstairs looking around.

It was definitely not the sound that can be made by wearing shoes, but rather like the mouse king's toes with sharp claws scratching the ground, and judging from the frequency of the sound, if it weren't for two people inserting 0 sticks one after the other Post walking, that's the guy on all fours.

Kingslayer had seen a lot of infected Originium worms and hounds before, so she immediately imagined the enemy upstairs as a kind of beast, whether it used Originium skills or was mutated by these strange infections Ability, a beast is still a beast after all.

If you want to deal with wild beasts, you can no longer think of an assassin, but imagine yourself as a hunter.

To a certain extent, Kingslayer's thinking is indeed correct, which further shows that she is not weak. Kingslayer has talent, but it is different from Yaye, the closed disciple taught by Kelsey himself. A mentor is guiding her in the right way.

Even if Yaye and Kingslayer were supposed to be the children of the same generation in the high-ranking compound of the same research institute, if there is an if-line plot, maybe they can still be very close friends, just like... Razer and Franka like that.

But it is impossible in reality. Now the kingslayer has to deal with the enemies who are staring at the top of his head. She thought for a moment, then reached out to touch Ethan, then made a gesture, and then pointed to the... yo-yo on his waist .

Don't ask why Ethan carries a yo-yo with him, doesn't Shi Huaiya, Cerebellar Fu, also carry it? It's just that hers has a long thorn, and this is indeed the origin stone weapon Ethan usually uses, and it can even be used as a primitive staff.

The Kingslayer meant to let him use the yo-yo to make some noise to lure the enemy to show his flaws. Ethan didn't refuse, but hesitated a little, then stabilized his mind and retreated into a hidden state, creeping slowly to a convenient place. The location of the cast.

When Ethan looked at the yo-yo in his hand, he was extremely thankful that he, as an integrated ghost, was carrying an almost silent hidden weapon type yo-yo. If he had followed his previous preference, the yo-yo would have started to shine and bounce before he even took a shot. Disco-like glare, and even BGM for battle.

"...A ball of fire burns the heart, burns away the confusion in the heart, the raging fire is energy, and the refined steel needs to be honed..."

If that's the case, I'm afraid he himself has become the best bait, not the yo-yo.

With a skillful flick of Ethan's wrist, the yo-yo stretched out and quickly flew diagonally upwards. When it hit the ceiling and made a sound, as expected, both Ethan and Kingslayer heard it. The strange footsteps upstairs suddenly became hurried, and they quickly ran towards the place where the yo-yo hit.

Seeing that the strategy was feasible, the Kingslayer signaled Ethan to continue to attract his attention, while she herself directed the other team members to take the sticky explosives and prepare to install them on the ceiling before letting Ethan lure them over, as long as it reached the predetermined position... boom!

However, when everything was ready, and Ethan just performed a dog-walking stunt on the ceiling to lure the enemy into the trap, the kingslayer suddenly changed his expression, because in addition to the footsteps upstairs, she also heard A familiar voice from not far away.

The few people who were killed just now stood up again at this time, opened those white eyes and looked at their former teammates, raised their hands and walked towards Ethan, dripping from their bodies. Red and white filth.

The kingslayer's face was livid. If he wanted to fight zombies, he would inevitably make noises. The enemies upstairs were just reaping the benefits. If these zombies were ignored... what would Ethan do?

But when the Kingslayer looked at Ethan, she only saw a determined and serious face. Ethan continued to manipulate the yo-yo to attract the enemies upstairs to the trap, as if the threat around him did not exist at all.

His reason for doing this was simple, because the Kingslayer had saved him just now, Ethan remembered it clearly, and now he was needed to help others.

It's getting closer, the guys upstairs are getting closer to the trap, but those zombies' arms are even on Ethan's shoulders, just a little bit closer to...

It's now!

Chapter 407 Brother Red Knife: Isn't Buff such an inconvenience?

boom!

The origin stone explosives exploded, and Ethan didn't even have time to take back his own yo-yo in advance, but directly let go of it, and then shook wildly like dancing a laser rain to shake off the W on his body, trying to break free from the zombies palm.

However, these originally slow-moving and not too powerful zombies suddenly changed when they heard the explosion. Their eyes were red and their movements became swift. The berserk transformation will only happen after one kill.

Ethan didn't have time to figure out why this happened. He just found that he, who was not good at strength, couldn't break free from the restraints of these berserk zombies no matter how hard he struggled. To be eaten by several zombies.

"Go away!"

At this moment, the Kingslayer actually flashed out from the smoke and dust from the explosion, and kicked the berserk zombie hugging Ethan away with a flying kick, but the strength of its grip still tore Ethan's shirt and left him behind. There were bloodstains on his neck and shoulders.

"team leader!"

"Follow me and get out of here immediately!"

Kingslayer knows that it is unnecessary to entangle these zombies who don't know **** them completely. Now that the biggest trouble has been solved, he must evacuate to another more hidden place as soon as possible to avoid being more strange. Things come to your door.

But the moment she turned her head, she saw a flesh-colored spike coming towards her. The kingslayer turned pale with fright, and subconsciously tried to avoid it with flashing skills, but then she thought that Ethan was behind her. It must be him who is unlucky.

The kingslayer had no choice but to resist the instinct to avoid danger, and drew out a dagger to try to block the attack, but how could a tongue that can directly pierce the concrete floor be so easy to resist?

With a clang, the kingslayer flew upside down, bumping into Ethan, and the two of them flew upside down, and didn't stop until they hit the wall.

"puff…"

Fortunately, Ethan was behind him as a pad, so that the kingslayer would not receive too much impact, but Ethan was in a terrible situation. On the spot, he sprayed out a mouthful of old blood mixed with the dry food he ate in the morning, and then hugged His stomach fell to his knees, his tail was curled up under his crotch like a howling dog, how could he have the strength to escape?

However, Kingslayer no longer has the energy to take care of Ethan. What she has to face is not only the berserk red-eyed zombies who are surrounding him, but also the licker who somehow escaped the explosion trap.