Wasteland Echoer

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A clear gunshot passed by, and the silver bullet, catalyzed by the magic source, turned into an extremely hot light spot, penetrating Alexander's old head.

Due to the structure of his body, he was not qualified to fall to the ground and sleep. Instead, he tried his best to straighten his body under the sudden spasm. The ape-like arms fell like iron hammers to support the body that was about to fall, and the maggot-like tail flapped vigorously. , like a fly's wings flapping at full speed invisible to the naked eye for a few seconds, then they break apart and fly to both sides like a detached fan.

The hole in his throat was out of control due to the destruction of the brain center, and the transparent liquid that was originally flowing turned into blood color and spread out in a splatter shape.

But this state of dying struggle made "Yin Min" very dissatisfied. He cursed secretly. He raised his gun again, pointed it at Alexander's monster body, and emptied the magazine and magic power.

bump! bump! bump! bump! bump!

bump! bump! bump! bump! bump! bump!

The sound of gunshots was like melodious music, and the splashing blood and burning fluid were like embellishments in a precise painting. The light magic source power continued to produce small explosions in Alexander's body. In an instant, after a crack-like light oozed out, his heavy, The "sinful" and painful body finally completely fell apart and turned into pieces of worthless "biological remains."

"What are you doing!" Duck quickly stood up and asked.

"Nothing done, Dark. I just removed some obstacles for you and the empire. I can feel that in Vasily's eyes, things that are worthless are worthless to him and need to be annihilated." " He said in a light and strange tone:

"But you are different. Come with me, I can..."

Before "Yin Min" finished speaking, he suddenly felt a chill on his face, and subconsciously relied on muscle memory to take two steps back. He realized that Dak in front of him was glaring at him, and at some point, a stick of blood had quietly appeared in his hand. A bloodstained ice blade.

Suddenly understanding something, "Yin Min" touched the cold face, took his hand away and took a closer look. It turned out to be bright and intoxicating blood.

"I didn't find out when the spirit was formed." "Yin Min" was secretly surprised.

After all, he is the leader of the "Order Society" and has the strength of Order 4. In the Federation, except for the top leaders of several organizations of the Lost, and a few powerful people whose identities were deliberately hidden by the committee, his strength was overwhelming against any user of magic source power.

However, both the intelligence from the "Order Society" and the official information from the Federation show that Dak's Demon Source Order only has an inspiration level of 6, but this silent and successful sneak attack...either he used some ancient The curse deliberately suppressed the demonic source order, or there was still a lot of "alien monster" power left in the body, causing the demonic source power to be displayed incorrectly.

In any case, in the eyes of "Yin Min", this blow alone is enough to prove that Dak is an extremely dangerous superpower.

For the first time, groping for the stinging wound, "Yin Ming" felt the desire to kill him in his heart.

Putting the gun back on his waist, "Yin Min" quietly walked to the door made of "Stern" material, locked it tightly, and walked towards the direction where Dak was standing, while saying He murmured the magic power surging throughout his body.

"I pray for the protection of the Lord of the Night."

"I call upon the power of the Goddess of Light."

"Light motivated by darkness."

"Give me the power of annihilation."

After reciting the incantation, it was as if the gods recognized his appeal. In an instant, a very precisely made golden roulette wheel with intricate patterns and radiating brilliance appeared in front of "Yin Min".

He took a half step forward, broke the roulette in half with his hands, held one side in one hand, pointed the sharp side at Duck, and took a fighting stance.

There was no pre-war declaration, no functional description, no hints.

"Yin Min" just sniffed, then slightly bent his legs, jumped up like a spring, and rushed towards Duck.

His body drew a graceful arc in the huge room, surrounded by the power of the light magic source, like an arrow bursting out.

A subtle sound of wind passed by, and his weapon reached the tip of Dak's nose.

In an instant, Dak also relied on his excellent reflexes to raise the ice blade and surged all the water-based magic power in his body to resist.

Dang, dang, sting.

After two extremely reluctant attempts to resist, under the terrifying suppressive power of the upper-level magic source, the short ice blade in Dak's hand turned into a puddle of pure water, dripped to the ground, and turned into a pure water under the scorching light. A pool of water mist floated to the top of the room, followed the skylight, and then disappeared.

Seeing this scene, Dak had no choice but to leap backwards, distanced himself from "Yin Min", and then rejoined the spirit and said:

"ss.hikmiryuqir kunp. (water cannon)"

In an instant, the brilliance no less than that of "Yin Min"'s roulette hands gathered in the palms of Duck's hands, and rising from the ground together with them were countless small dots emitting ghost green and light blue fluorescence.

They were like elves produced by frightening and indescribable hallucination dreams that lead the world to death, and they were constantly tumbling around Duck's body.

It is also like a tragic dancer wearing red high heels who never stops moving up and down, as if expecting the arrival of ghosts and gods.

Just a few seconds later, the rich Vanta Black occupied Dak's gray eyes, and the light spots converged into a corner, forming a nearly materialized rocket launcher.

"Haha, wonderful!" "Yin Min" hung the roulette wheel on both sides of his body and couldn't help but admire:

"Master Vasily's wisdom is still a step behind. He didn't realize that you have such strong magic power. You are a 'monster', but you are more than a 'monster'. You can surge such a magic power. Your There must be blessings from the gods. But I don’t know, and I think you don’t know either, whether this belongs to the sequential gods or the gods of the past.”

"Let me get out of here, 'Yin Min', you definitely have such ability. According to federal law, I was in a temporary state of madness under the influence of the 'sequential monster', and I was not infected with the out-of-control 'Unintentional Virus'. I am not a lost person who disobeys federal jurisdiction, so you have no basis for imprisoning me here."

Relying on the magic source power to temporarily gain the upper hand, Dak tried to make a request.

"Law?" "Yin Ming" snorted coldly, and then his tone became lower:

"Indeed. It's time for humans to seek laws. But more than a hundred years ago, when faced with a similar scene, my brother did not have similar luck. The Crusaders have always worshiped power and believed in absolute force. This is the basis for obtaining the power to survive.”

"This is understandable. Civilization takes time to develop. Human beings started from monkeys and moved on to drinking blood from hair and hair. After discovering fire, they started an era of coexistence of nomadic herding, farming, fishing and hunting. Until great people appeared one after another and the power of magic retreated, Humanity has opened up the steam engine G life and entered a new era."

"From that time on, whoever wants to try to restructure [order] must uphold any laws and regulations established, but..." "Yin Ming" suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a weird smile mixed with sarcasm. :

"Those at the top of power have the right to interpret it. You did not violate the "Federal Regulations on Handling Incidents Related to 'Unintentional Persons'", but you violated the "Federal Military Laws". Mayan City recommends that you come to the capital to participate in the strategy Studying, your identity temporarily changed from [Fighter] to [Student]. And when you attacked federal soldiers under the influence of 'Old Fireworks', you violated the most serious ones. It is reasonable to imprison you here."

"Moreover, you will be able to go out soon. In the form of an experimental product, your brain will be implanted with an 'Osmavel' chip and transformed into a machine to assist the Federation in restarting the technology left behind by the old empire. Find what is behind 'Pramini', then reconstruct [order] and completely revive the great civilization of mankind."

"At this moment, I seemed to understand what Master Vasily just told me. For a great goal, we can sacrifice anyone and anything. If this behavior can not only eliminate a potential monster, but also have unparalleled If you are righteous, then, naturally, you yourself are a sin."

"Absurd." Dak scolded:

"The reason why human beings are called human beings is that they will never abandon their companions and always cooperate to deal with various dangers. Including enemy invasion, natural disasters, and now the New Meta Crisis. However, what I am curious about is, 'Yin Ming' As a lost person, you actually stand on the side of mankind. What kind of benefits can make you abandon your identity and the beliefs you follow? "

"I will tell you this after you are completely controlled by the chip." "Yin Min" suppressed the anger in his heart and said coldly.

Immediately afterwards, he raised the roulette wheel again and injected the light magic source power mixed with the rich "sorrow" into it. Within a few seconds, the roulette wheel changed and extended outward like a machine, turning into two A popular spear in the "knightly" days of the old empire.

bump!

The two guns merged into one in the hands of "Yin Min", turning into a brilliant product with a very classical style.

Although, in Dak's eyes, "Yin Min" blessed by light appears extremely holy, and seems to have completely broken away from the category of lost people and evolved into a so-called god.

But "Yin Min" knows in his heart that the light magic source power is not his only power, nor is it the most proficient part that he has always used.

The price of light is scorching heat. The "light" magic source power used by his body conflicts with the surrounding "sorrow" and "some mysterious and extraordinary power" that permeates the world. He must resolve the battle in a short time. .

Otherwise, the heat will conflict with the dark parts of his body, causing his body to disintegrate.

Thinking of this, he held the "Lance of Light" and went straight forward, like a knight deep in the battle formation, rushing forward without hesitation.

"Cannon fire that condenses the power of ice, please lend me your power to dispel the scorching light." Dark was also silently chanting and praying in his heart.

In this attack, he did not intend to use the power of [Chaos Inducer] to increase his agility and escape. A certain obsession in his heart was coercing, surrounding, and motivating him at this moment, causing him to gather all the magic power in his body into a concentrated form. The mouth of the water cannon sends out the strongest blow of power.

boom!

The power of light and water collided in front of the two people. The continuous output of high-power magic source force caused the entire prison to contain the blood of "Blood End" mixed with "Stone" iron doors and various solid metal building materials. Violent shaking like an earthquake.

After about three minutes, the dazzling light and thick mist-like water vapor produced by the collision of forces slowly faded away.

After another second, a stream of bright red blood flowed from the corner of Dark's mouth, and a huge feeling of powerlessness made him kneel on the ground.

He looked at his chest, and the "light spear" that penetrated it also disappeared at this moment.

Before the proud and panting "Yin Min" could give his "victory speech", with the slight sound of the door opening, he suddenly felt a cold feeling in his chest, and fell down weakly, kneeling on the ground face to face with Duck.

Recommend this book from a friend, it’s very well written