Abyss Express

Chapter 693 Kapitel.04 Ordinary Man·日人

Foreword:

When the lights dim, it's just an empty stage.

——Ozzy Osbourne

[Part ①· Sharpen your knife and keep yourself from chopping wood]

A blazing flame pierced the thick and dark mist, and it rushed from the roof of the hotel towards the dark sky.

Walking all the way from the bay of Dongma Port to the urban path, if you raise your head slightly, you can see the sky garden of Tequila Sunrise Hotel - it is the flower room on the top floor of the sixth floor. Starting from here, the sky garden is violent and turbulent. The spiritual energy tide is like an active volcano that has completely erupted.

Jason Megan took off his poncho and led the new generation members of [Lingyun Team] as they set foot on solid land. Before they could take a breath, all the psykers present immediately looked towards the Tequila Sunrise Hotel. direction.

"What a ghost."

Hail has already fallen in Dongma Port, and the dark clouds are like a god of death wearing a big cloak, waving her ice crystal sickle at will. More than two thousand businesses in the streets of Huachengwan have suffered from ice disasters, but at the same time, Another evil and powerful spiritual pressure was like a volcano, exploding into a brilliant mass of lava in the direction of the Tequila Sunrise Hotel.

"Is this fucking Shambhala?" Ahao approached Uncle Jason with a look of disbelief on his face: "It's so lively!"

Even in an era when crazy butterflies were rampant, and even in human settlements where monsters were everywhere during the expedition, passengers rarely saw such scenes.

The psychic indicators on Xiao Min and Jason's body beeped at the same time. The column about the concentration of psychic disasters has exceeded 100. Liu Xiaomin's equipment is relatively cheap and has a relatively traditional and conservative round dial, with the pointer rotating around the reading. Three laps.

Mr. Jason was worried, and considering the lifespan of Homo sapiens, he had never seen such a scene in his more than forty years of life. He took out his spiritual disaster indicator and checked carefully - the location was at least 10 kilometers away from the core areas of the two spiritual disasters. It's more than 1,600 meters, but the reading of the spiritual disaster concentration has far exceeded 100%, reaching four times the red line standard.

"Children." Big Brother Qingjin spoke solemnly, talking to the new generation about the enemies they might encounter next: "There are mythical creatures in this ghost place."

"It seems like this is a high-end game." Daniel was already prepared.

Ah Hao couldn't wait: "Walk?!"

Jason didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he asked Katyusha, the accompanying waiter, to bring him an illustration of gods and monsters.

"High-end game? Do you think you are still playing professional games? Daniel?"

"This concentration of spiritual disaster can kill the spiritual insects in the indicator."

With that said, the half-wolf took away the simple indicator in the hand of classmate Liu Xiaomin——

"——Chaos has brought us more than just POS machines, which are psychic props."

He skillfully opened the instrument panel, unlocked the torsion spring and power mechanism, and took out the core component of the spiritual disaster concentration indicator, which was a petri dish of spiritual insects.

The so-called spirit insect is the more elementary and streamlined form of the Chaos Egg——

——It is like a kind of psychic wetware, a logic gate structure driven by a biomass circuit (also called a spiritual path). Many chaotic sub-bodies complete the transmission of spiritual power and complete the input and output of psychic signals.

The Spirit Insects do not have the computing power of Chaos Eggs, nor are they as strong as Chaos Eggs. As the cheapest small units of Chaos Beasts, they have turned into elves similar to Pixar in the Western Legend of Gods and Monsters. The same existence can be matched with various electrical mechanisms to become a modern device with "psionic power".

In a translucent petri dish, there is a group of tiny fireflies shining with azure light.

Their shapes were tiny. Jason Megan took out a microscope to observe carefully. From the chart, he could see a large group of fleshy balls that looked like immortal beasts, water bears, constantly undulating and tumbling up and down in the culture fluid.

They are like frightened swimming fish. Many insects have died and sunk to the bottom, and most of the insect groups have entered the slow-growing state of dehydrated mummies. Their consciousness has to be cut off from their menopausal channels to resist the abnormal spiritual pressure in the environment.

These psychic insects are very sensitive to psychic energy, and the basic functional parts of the psychic probe are composed of them.

"Bu Meteor is dueling with a mythical unit."

Jason Megan put on the lapis lazuli bracelet, and the twenty-four pyroxene stones started working at the same time. Blood came out of his mouth and nose. Thanks to his half-wolf essence, he did not faint immediately.

"It's hard for me to describe this feeling"

"Boys, and girls."

"We may encounter angels and demons from myths and legends, or all kinds of giant creatures."

"Giant or Leviathan sea monster? Incarnate butterfly and apostles."

"There is a direct bloodline of the original seed here, and even the spirit insects cannot survive."

The light in the petri dish flickered on and off, and finally dimmed completely. Only the standard psychic probe of the lapis lazuli guards in Jason's arms could still work normally.

"Well." Kaixi asked in a low voice, "Is it too late to turn back now?"

"It's too late." Jason wiped away the nosebleed and took off the spirit bead bracelet to prevent the pyroxene from damaging his brain: "I can feel the spiritual pressure of the crying general. He is in a bitter battle in the city."

"That direction."

Jason pointed to the hotel in the distance——

"——Several different streams of spiritual pressure emerged. They were entangled with each other, appearing and disappearing suddenly."

"And this phenomenon is still increasing. If East Malaysia hadn't been calm, I would have thought that the Incarnation Butterfly has appeared here. Only the Incarnation Butterfly can summon so many spiritual disaster creatures at once."

Daniel, a studious and patient boy, asked in a low voice.

"Mr. Jason, what should we do? According to what you said, Mr. Meteor is fighting for his life with a mythical unit. How should we psykers who are still in the process of turning into cocoons and pupae help him?"

"I can't feel Belloberg's spiritual pressure." Jason took off his clothes on the beach in front of the students, changed into Morpho clothes, and remained fully armed: "The warrior needs the help of the sword, we must immediately Get on the road.”

"Don't belittle yourself, Daniel Fragerak."

"I think General Crying's enemy should be a devil from the hell world - his reiatsu characteristics are distinctive, like a fishy and smelly sulfur flame."

"The ever-changing characteristics of spiritual pressure are an accessory of the devil's summons. We must find the means by which he can maintain his body in the material plane,"

Ahao is a poor student: "What is that?"

Daniel explained: "Similar to the soul-calling flags and life-protecting magic weapons in your Eastern Taoist metaphysics - powerful evil spirits need to be possessed to maintain evil thoughts, just like the gunsmith teacher taught an exorcism method."

"When you encounter a haunted house, use the crusher to catch iron balls and smash them through, and it will no longer be haunted." Cai Xi immediately added.

Daniel: "That's the truth."

"Yes, the little devils rely on deceiving people to obtain a physical body in the material plane." Jason changed into his battle clothes and led the students to the path: "They like cultists with weak minds, and they build them by seizing their bodies. My new body."

"The big devil is different. Counts, dukes, and big bosses with the rank of devil ministers prefer a convenient passage."

"Construct your own magic pool and store Homo sapiens flesh and blood through the magic pool. If you do this, you can continue to resurrect even if you are killed more than ten times. The magic pool is not only the gate of hell, but also a medium for the devil to reshape his body and perform transformation and disguise spells. Props."

"Is the opponent this time very powerful?" Liu Xiaomin followed Uncle Jason and was still worried about the safety of Teacher Meteor: "What if Teacher Gunsmith is here too?"

"That man killed his way through the prison." Jason mocked: "But he is illiterate, so he probably doesn't know the origin of this devil - when he told me about Saladin's trip, I couldn't stop laughing."

"It seems that this guy didn't know anything clearly, so he rushed into the Nine Hells in the form of a spirit body."

"This foreigner has the essence of Yuanzhu and has the blessing of BOSS. He didn't know what kind of monsters he encountered, so he beat them one by one and finally escaped without any injuries."

"You should strategically despise the enemy, regardless of whether it is a marquis or a devil in the prison world. The gunsmith should have taught you this - whether it can be killed, whether it can move, whether it needs to be resurrected, whether there are two stages, and how to execute it if it finds a weakness. "

"As for his origins and background, we can check them carefully after the war."

"If the gunsmith were here, the devils in the city could feel his spiritual pressure and would scream and escape back to the prison world immediately——"

"——They have a lot of tricks. The spirit body of the crying general is not as durable as the fragrant dream, nor is it as lethal. It is easy to be held back by all kinds of weird spells and summonings."

[Part②·Walking the dog]

"Kathy and Daniel."

At this point, the group of people had arrived at the market at Huacheng Bay Wharf, and broken ice was gradually falling on their heads. It was Ashue from the Dionysus Church who was causing trouble.

"Your marching ability is very strong. I want you to rush there immediately."

Jason paused, took out his binoculars and looked carefully at the tall buildings in the distance.

"Tequila Sunrise Hotel, right on the top floor—"

"——Go to support General Crying. There is no radio in this damn place. Use the summons bell to send me a telegram."

Daniel and Kaixi are both in armor, without Morpho Clothes, and are modernly armed.

Kaixi: "How to support?"

"Find Beloberg." Jason Megan pushed Sister Wendy to the two of them: "My soul power will help you, and this."

A shining short knife was delivered to Daniel's hand, which was one of Beloberg's scraps.

"They can sense each other psychically when they are close to each other. They find the Beloberg sword, and then find the crying general."

Daniel: "Giving the sword to the teacher?"

Kaixi's face started to have red spots, but he didn't show any nervousness or fear. He carefully speculated: "What if Teacher Meteor has been knocked down?"

Jason grinned and said, "Congratulations to both of you! In peacetime, you might get the HELLCAT Gold Star Medal! Expedition to Shambhala to kill the Devil Marquis with honor!"

"I'll go! I'll go, I'll go!" Ahao was immediately dissatisfied, "Let me go!"

"You have more important things to do, so you have to follow me." Jason arranged this: "Donma Port has a very mature modern sewage system. Come with me into the sewer and walk twelve kilometers along the city."

He turned on his mobile phone and found a set of drone aerial photography data of the East Malaysia Bay Area. It’s all the preliminary work done by the brothers from Zhongmiao Sect.

"Let's go find the magic pool, starting from the underground sewer of this hotel, and then together with Katyusha and classmate Liu Xiaomin, we will give him a fatal blow."

Only twenty minutes after arriving at Dongma Port, Jason Megan completed the most basic tactical arrangement with his amazing psychic perception and the information reserve in his mind.

To be honest, he didn't have much confidence in this rescue operation.

But then I thought about it, when these young people faced the terrifying spiritual pressure in the city, just like the nameless people who first landed on the beach of Red Star Mountain, with only one Morpho butterfly leading the way, they were still full of expectations and courage, and embarked on the journey without hesitation. Adventure journey.

Daniel and Cathy have gone away.

Jason led Ahao and Xiao Min and Katyusha to the sewage inlet on the side of the Si Yao Bureau dam in Huacheng Bay.

He kissed the great wolf seal and put on the lapis lazuli bracelet again. He could feel the stench coming from the depths of the underground passage and the spiritual tide from the source of the devil's seal, which was like a heartbeat.

"Let's go!"

On the other side, as Jason Meagan guessed.

Meteor was caught in a tough fight. He was almost thrown around by the devil's tricks. He was manipulated in the palm of his hand. To put it simply, he could be manipulated.

In the living room of the suite on the sixth floor, Meteor had already fought with Frater for several rounds. He was still trying to get close to the old mage, but it was too difficult to get close to Frater.

Come to the thirty-first round of the duel.

After adjusting his breathing slightly, Meteor's pajamas were in tatters and his overall mental state was not very normal.

In this reiatsu environment, he was like a chained dog being walked around by Fret.

The crying general charged and took off as soon as he took a step forward!

"Be careful!" Frater made out the secret and held it with both hands. The invisible and spiritual hand lifted up the carpet and wrapped around the crying general's ankles, like a giant python wrapping around his thigh.

Meteor was knocked upside down on the spot, and instead of falling down immediately, he propped himself up on the floor and flipped up.

Freder took his time and leaned forward to carefully observe the warrior's movements in the air, then tapped twice casually.

Two thick love stories flew on the bookshelf. One was called "The Secret Life of the Empress Dowager Cixi" and the other was "Dancing with the Bear". They were both reprinted books by classmate Wang Damin.

These two books gained spiritual power. They immediately opened their covers and turned into possessions of strange beasts and demons. They sprouted fangs and swooped out like mad dogs!

They pounced on the crying general's butt, and followed the burly man to lose balance and fall to the ground. When they got the opportunity, they bit all the way up the waist and spine, trying to gnaw on the flesh and blood.

[Wham Rap·Mr. Wham] Protecting the mortal body of Bu Meteor with all his strength, the One-Horned Samurai punched each other, beating the two strange monsters into pieces of paper all over the sky, but Meteor would find it difficult to take a step forward as if he were climbing to the sky. .

These strange summons and magic spells have become psychic traps. Fred can scream and laugh while silently casting spells, causing spell damage and mental damage at the same time.

He doesn't need to chant spells and read notes - these abilities alone are stronger than many Morpho butterflies with soul power.

Meteor showed no intention of getting discouraged, and only had offense in his mind. With the help of the spirit body, he quickly regained his balance and got close to Fred Caesar again.

He sprinted all the way, and used his spiritual duel posture to smash the demon bats that were coming from left and right. The moment these hell-world beings were crushed by the iron fist, the burst of flames almost set Meteor's hair on fire.

After overcoming seven levels of difficulty, I finally found the opportunity to be face-to-face with Frater!

Ah Xing punched hard——

——Frette had a look of panic on his face, and saw General Crying's hot fist coming towards him.

After this whole set of punches was thrown out, Meteor felt like he was hitting cotton.

Sir Fred used various strange postures to dodge. As soon as he reached out to hold his head, Meteor's fist penetrated the wooden door, and the devil's head disappeared out of thin air.

The fierce low sweep and kick also hit the empty space. Looking closely, Frater was holding up his trouser legs, his whole body was suspended in the air, and his lower body disappeared!

Then he used an arm sweep to force him into position, and Meteor's fist knocked out, causing Frater to stumble.

Those palms seem to have the magic power of "compressing space". Just like the funny characters in children's cartoons, they can directly change positions and shapes as long as their hands can touch them.

Put your head into your stomach, press your lower body into your chest, and make your arms, legs and feet disappear!

All the way from the living room to the flower gallery, the meteor smashed through the door frame, shattered the mirror, and shattered the wooden bed into pieces. It was surprising that it didn't touch a hair on Fred's head.

The red-skinned devil was slapping and tidying up his body, touching and hitting every spot, even for one round. Meteor was forced to advance forward, and Frater slapped the floor with two palms, quickly drawing two lines——

——General Crying felt that the whole house trembled for a moment. The target that was close at hand suddenly moved a little away, causing his body to lose balance and topple over. Frater seized the opportunity and ran away four meters away. !

That little distance is Fred Caesar's natural ability.

It is the spiritual power of [Helping hand·One arm].