Abyss Express

Chapter 516 Round # 12. Dangerous·Danger

Foreword:

The right way to grow up is not to think about growing old.

——Ridley Scott

[Part①·Gladiator]

Keep going and continue exploring the depths of the maze.

The little fox Victor put away all his curiosity. He could feel that there was an inexplicable spiritual power at work in the dark.

"Clark Shawn, just now, you were walking down those three stairs. It was so smooth, with such a solid concrete floor, and the red carpet biting the soles of your shoes. How could you suddenly fall?"

The fall left Clark with a bloody head and head, and the white hair on his face turned red.

Hearing Mr. Victor ask this, Clark also felt strange——

——He has fought in large and small street fights, and had passionate exchanges with criminals on all kinds of complex terrains in Sun Castle. No matter what, he would never trip up on this kind of stairs.

"Are my legs slowly deforming too? My bones have turned into a pair of clumsy horse bones?" Clark panicked. He pulled his trouser legs to see clearly the outline of the tibia of his calf, and then took off his shoes to distinguish the muscles of the soles of his feet. The texture is a little more reassuring.

Everything was normal, his animalistic characteristics had not yet spread to his flesh and bones.

The little fox lay on Clark's shoulder and slapped the kid on the face: "No, I mean, it seems that there is a ghost doing evil in the dark - your inspiration is a mess, it seems that you can't feel the spiritual energy generated when the soul power is activated. tidal."

When different spirits activate superpowers, they will also show different inspiration characteristics.

When [Hell Highway] takes effect, it seems that even the temperature will rise. Victor's soul power characteristics are very obvious. In other words, when he attacks, he has eye-catching light effects. Others can immediately realize the terrifying power of this kind of manipulation of the mind. Reiatsu.

When other soul powers, including the spirit body in the cocoon stage, manipulate things in the material world, the psychic tide caused by the mischief is often accompanied by the physical phenomenon of a sudden drop in temperature.

A more representative character is the gunsmith. He killed so many beasts that he didn't even need to turn on the air conditioner when he got home. Just the murderous aura emanating from his body had a cooling effect.

"My eyesight is not bad." The little fox Victor grabbed Clark's hair and drove Clark's human wheelchair forward. "The moment you rolled down the stairs, I could feel the signs of the soul attack. A blue arm grabbed your leg - your ankle. It was the right leg, if I remember correctly."

Clark immediately squatted down to check his right leg and found a palm print on the ankle.

The palm print was almost too shallow to be seen. There were only some clothing textures and water vapor condensed by the sudden drop in temperature, which formed a fat and wide palm mark.

"Victor! What's going on?!" Clark has never been beaten by the spirit power. He has no experience in dealing with spirits. This kind of thing is left to the battle group's special operations team against spirits.

Victor asked Clark to calm down, and he was convinced that there must be more than one spirit causing trouble here. This human museum has many psychic catalysts, as well as tower spirits like dwarf Anderson that live on doll props (similar to earthbound spirits, the form in which the lich uses the spiritual core as a coffin to rely on objects to exist) - if it were just this kind of If ghosts are causing trouble, you don't have to worry about it. As long as you are careful, everything will be solved.

"Follow the road signs and keep going, Clark." Victor said, "Leave the rest to me."

Clark Shawn asked nervously: "Is it really okay?"

"Although I have become a beast now, [Hell's Highway] is still effective. It can resist spiritual disasters. You have to become my war horse and resist the powerful monsters in the museum for me - you are in the enemy's soul power. Under the influence of , you also have a physique similar to that of a disaster beast. I believe in your fighting ability, because you are also one of the gunsmith's students. You know knight combat skills, right?"

At the mention of knight combat skills, Clark also calmed down.

Yes, it was difficult for him to deal with the blood-giving unit with his bare hands before, but now he can feel the surge of physical strength, the strength is rushing through his body, and the scars on his face are about to heal. It is definitely not the vitality that humans should have.

"I guess this kind of tour project is to allow guests to experience the blood-giving power of the White Shark Society in advance." Victor carefully analyzed: "If the middlemen doing business with Joshua are determined, they are not willing to board the Crazy Butterfly Holy Cult." This ship, then invite them to the Museum of Humanity as guests - after experiencing this animal-making magic, they may change their minds due to the sudden increase in physical strength. From being purely human wealthy businessmen, to embarking on a new path of cultists .The right way to grow up is not to think about growing old, Clark, I don’t want you to become this kind of person, but now we need this kind of strength.”

The complex exhibition hall has only one link passage leading to the side room. The passage is full of decorative paintings. At the end is a carefully decorated single-family wooden building. It seems that the entrance to the next area is here.

They have already seen most of the rare treasures in the main exhibition hall, most of which are psychic catalysts collected from the mortal world. There are also many living creatures, such as the basilisk on Channel 2, which is a human-animal hybrid fished from the South African rainforest, and has even become a god supported by an African tribe.

Victor concentrated on searching for the characteristics of the psychic tide, but the sudden mischief disappeared. It's like an unlucky little kid is watching you all the time, waiting for you to suddenly attack at the moment you let down your guard.

Nothing strange happened along the way. This actually made Clark's mental pressure increase. This invisible enemy was the most terrifying thing. Just because it was invisible, it was everywhere.

At this moment, Sandra Johnson was also very annoyed.

Since the first successful activation of the soul power, there was a small mistake in the process of continuously casting spells and curses——

- He couldn't curse David Victor.

This name is wrong! Totally wrong!

Although his soul power also has a range limit, the enemy-seeking mechanism of "In Your Name" is like this. It needs a correct title that even the cursed person can recognize in his heart, just like the purple gourd in Journey to the West, which requires David. ·Victor himself must approve this name!

The destructive power of [In Your Name] is very powerful. The misfortune it brings can kill people, create natural and man-made disasters, and use various coincidences to inflict misfortune - remember earlier? The [Modern Siren] that has obtained the Red Mountain Stone to complete its evolution also has this terrifying computing power and can achieve the goal of killing enemies through a series of evolutions.

But [In Your Name] is not as sophisticated as [Modern Siren]. It is like a rain-seeking ceremony to pray for God to appear. You must obtain the consent of the cursed person before you can carry out this curse. If you don’t have the real name as the key, , the door to doom cannot be opened.

"Does it mean that David Victor doesn't recognize his name from the bottom of his heart? Why?!"

This wonderful change made Sandra Johnson fearful, so she changed the target of the curse to Clark Shawn. Clark suddenly fell down just now. It was just a precursor to the attack of "In Your Name". The Smurfs were completely locked on This cursed man - the real highlight is yet to come.

[Part②·Thelma and Louise]

In the cabin of cruise ship No. 3, a slimy ball of flesh burst out from the narrow road of the medical station!

He is George Joshua. He was beaten beyond recognition and covered in wounds. He was healing quickly while being chopped and hit by hot ax blades!

"Why?!" Glory looked surprised, "Why can't you die?!"

This is beyond the scope of Xueming's knowledge. There seem to be several psychic tides appearing in George Joshua's body at the same time.

The first seal of [Heaven Awaits] gave George the ability to heal at super high speeds.

The second seal's soul-killing hand cannon gives George an attack surface to crush any spirit.

The [No Man's Land] in the third seal is George's soul power, which allows him to withstand the bombardment of artillery shells and is not immune to high temperatures.

The fourth seal [In Your Name] gave George incredible luck——

——Glory’s fingers were on fire. Every firearm and bullet in the No. 3 Cruise Ship Casino was exhausted. They all avoided this beast for various unlucky reasons. Head, neck and spine. The resulting partial burns could not destroy George Joshua's nervous system in an instant.

The fifth seal [The Beast·The Clothed Beast] is the Holy Blood Balance given to George by Curator Damian Katz. Even if he has lost part of his energy at this moment and needs to be beaten while eating, as long as he is unlucky in this Any bit of blood licked on the floor during the assassination operation would immediately restore energy and energy, and then turn into a ball and be knocked around by Glory in the hull.

The King of War held the fire ax tightly. She had very little energy left. She continued to chase and beat George. She fired with all her strength until her concentration was lost. She fired all the bullets that could be found at the scene, a total of thirteen thousand. One hundred and sixty-six rounds. It was the inventory of all the spare magazines carried by the more than 200 security personnel present.

The M111 broke six barrels. She changed weapons seven times and used all the pistol ammunition. Only this fire ax was left. After being baked in the public kitchen, it turned into a golden-red ax blade close to a thousand degrees, and it still cracked. She couldn't lock down George's head without opening it.

"Something, but not much." This sentence seems to have become a joke.

George Joshua not only has something, but also a lot of things - as mentioned above, he is not only as oily, sentimental, conceited and proud as the domineering male protagonists in online literature, but he also has incalculable trump cards.

A few years ago, this red-maned lion suffered a big loss at the hands of the War King. This time he was fully prepared and gathered the soul power of other psykers - the immortals Glory had to deal with were not the same. As fragile as Pellelini Tuon was, she had to contend with several spirits at once.

The ax struck again into the fleshy ball of George Joshua.

In order to cope with this kind of ax blade chop, the cunning President White Shark specially expanded his body into a spherical shape and hid his vital brain deep in the thick rubber skin. It doesn't matter even if his face is burnt, as long as the first seal is still there. When working, this attack consumes very little of his health bar and is almost painless.

He was slashed, bounced back and forth in the narrow cabin, and finally fell back to the ground, deciding to fight back!

This is the moment! He could feel Glory's fatigue—

——Fighting at full strength for more than twenty minutes, this bitch must be tired!

"Hahahahaha!" George was ecstatic in his heart. The strength of the ax was not as strong as the last time, indicating that the opportunity had come: "The key to deciding the outcome! It depends on who can last longer! Glory! I will make you happy. !”

At this moment, George returned to his normal human form, even the last fig leaf was gone. The continuous trauma caused him to lose all his clothes, and his hair and eyebrows were burned clean. He looked like a lawless and crazy pervert, holding a hand cannon and howling. He pounced on him in one fell swoop!

The War King threw away the unbalanced ax and took half a step towards the cabin road.

The moment the two of them got closer, the hammer of the soul-killing hand cannon hit the primer, and the huge warhead spit out blazing flames.

George Joshua would never miss at this distance. He looked at Glory in surprise - marveling at the strange power in this woman's body.

"Strong and powerful! Strong and powerful!"

Glory almost dismantled the kitchen counter. In the blink of an eye, in the public kitchen of the cabin, the floor used for ballast was connected to a laminated steel plate more than 20 millimeters thick. It seemed as if it was torn off casually. The fixing rivets were pulled out. They say you need to find cover when fighting indoors, but this woman actually moved the cover directly to her face.

"ah!!!--"

The Heart of Steel and the Laurel Crown emitted a strong spiritual tide, and the fragrant dream roared together with the main body.

The hand cannon fired one shot after another, trying to get past this layer of armor and break the obstruction of the bunker.

The big steel cat kicked out, and the alloy platform slapped George Joshua on the face, crushing him into a piece of biscuit, but this level of impact could not cause substantial damage to him - he was originally It's just a ball of rubber, and its special ability is compression deformation.

At this moment, Glory quickly stepped forward to grab the gun, trying to snatch George Joshua's hand cannon away. If this kind of soul-killing ammunition was also effective against George, then this would be a crucial comeback point.

When she started to sprint, the leg she just raised was blocked by the slender rubber strip——

——In the gap between the platform, George Joshua could still move freely. He turned his limbs into rubber bands and strings, blocking Glory's breakout route.

"You must not let this woman get close to me! If her fist touches me, the consequences will be disastrous!"

After so many years, it is no secret that the War King's palms can instantly crush the enemy's will to fight. Although I don't know the specific ability of [Fragrant Dream], any blood-giving monster touched by these fleshy palms will lose consciousness involuntarily. As long as you receive a punch, the closer to the head area, the stronger the fascination effect will be.

Glory wanted to touch George's rubber body with her palms and grab a rubber band to end the fight, but these dexterous rubber bands were too fast!

Her body movements simply couldn't keep up with George's spirit body——

"——SD! Help me!"

The moment the big steel cat gave up its protective posture, it wanted to lock onto George's dozens of rubber band tentacles. Its eyes flashed frequently, and it quickly grabbed George's body and handed it to Glory's side.

This process is very strange. Fragrant Fantasy pulls these flexible muscles, and when they are delivered to the King of War, these slender muscles become even smaller, almost as long as a hair!

They were slipping away quickly, cutting sparks in the big steel cat's palms.

Can't touch it! You can't even touch it!

--unless.

These hair-thick pieces of flesh and blood quickly expanded and bound Glory tightly! Without the protection of fragrant dreams, the King of War was tightly bound at this moment!

The ribbon-shaped rubber band cut open the War King's clothes and embedded itself in his flesh and blood. Pieces of red blood flowed down like waterfalls.

George slowly crawled out from the door-like platform.

"Hee hee hee hee hee! Hahahahahaha! Hahahahahaha!"

He laughed wildly, turned one of his rubber band arms, and pointed the hand cannon at the King of War again.

"Glory! I'm the winner!"

Glory has recalled the fragrant dream back to her physical body, and her palms have tightly grasped part of George Joshua's limbs, but why? Why aren't her psychic powers taking effect?

Why?

"You bitch! Open your dog eyes and take a good look! Stupid bitch! This is specially prepared for you! My life-protecting dragon scales!"

George Joshua's sixth seal comes from the scales of a mythical creature, a giant dragon——

——He implanted these dragon-shaped physical signs into himself. They are like fingernails, the cuticle on the skin, and the armor that is isolated from the physiological system.

Although there was only a small part, George Joshua did not dare to destroy the balance of the holy blood in his body, so he could only use the most primitive method to leave this piece of life-protecting armor on his back through skin grafting. These dragon scales are wrapped in the rubber ribbon that is currently imprisoning Glory.

They are almost transparent and colorless, and only some pink keratin fibers can be seen, like zigzag-shaped underturned teeth, covering the surface of the rubber tentacles in layers.

If she couldn't get past these scale fibers, Glory wouldn't be able to touch George Joshua. This guy's understanding of his own soul power was terrifying. In the past six years, George Joshua's strength had grown rapidly. He almost He turned into a ball of slime, moved the organs in his body, changed the specific position of his skin and scales, and could even move his eyes to the soles of his feet to observe enemies - he was not so strong before.

"I'm coming!~ The little flying stick is coming!~"

George opened his legs and showed off his crotch gun, ready to humiliate his old enemy.

"SD!" Glory shouted loudly.

"It has to be me!" The big steel cat left its body and kicked the fire ax aside.

The hot ax blade hit the liquefied gas pipe in the public kitchen, and the entire cabin was surrounded by flames for a while.

"Boom!——"

The No. 3 cruise ship trembled for a moment. In the nearby waters, several mines exploded with the sudden shock wave, and all the cruise ships in the main river began to shake.

George Joshua could only see a golden flame, and then he was blasted out of the kitchen by the shock wave and directly into the ventilation pipe. His body stretched almost twenty meters, and he got into the wind with the turbulent air waves. The Tao is going to be scorched!

The second seal in his hand was in pieces. The soul-killing hand cannon was almost turned into a pile of scrap metal, and the bullets were sparsely thrown out.

A charred shadow stepped out of the flames——

——The King of War was blinded, and there was no good piece of meat on his upper body. His hair and eyebrows were completely burned. The iron tools in the cabin turned into deadly flying knives, slashing into her body and breaking four ribs. Somewhat deep into the heart.

She almost lost her mind in pain, and her spine was almost broken. Fengxiang Huanmeng supported this strong body, dismantled the foreign objects in the body, and pressed the broken panacea syringe hard against Glory's body. Juxtacardial muscle group.

This time it was George Joshua's turn in the air duct to scream strangely.

"Why! Why can't you die!!"

A huge crater was exposed in the cabin. Glory's skin regenerated rapidly and her bright red hair grew back.

The wind and rain at the entrance of the pit washed away the face of the war king, and she tore off the dead skin on her neck, leaving only a few rags on her body. Looking at the riverside, the "Statue of Liberty" built by White Shark Society - it is a scaled-down stone model, about thirty meters high, and it is also the landmark building of Lieyang Castle.

There were more and more bloody scraps of iron and steel on the ground. Glory was almost turned into a hedgehog by the explosion. The pain seemed unable to control her. She had defeated her body. In the process of fighting again and again, every time In this trial between life and death, she was invincible.

The Heart of Steel has completely cracked.

The rain extinguished the fire. Before the flames were about to extinguish, you could still see the same sharp and terrifying eyes in Glory's bright red hair as in the first round. She came back to life completely.

"You haven't gone to the Palace of Hell to enjoy the blessings. How can I be willing to die?"