Wizards make alliances on the edge of illusion and reality, and then use the alliances as a channel to leverage the magical power of the natural universe. They use dreams as a way of training and training, and then obtain incomparably powerful terrifying abilities in reality.
And even in reality, when encountering an unavoidable crisis, wizards are more or less able to use the power of the alliance to enter the dream for a short time, and then leave to achieve the effect of avoiding death similar to teleportation. This is what Nessera just said. The principle of the method of getting rid of lizard tail docking.
But the monster just now was able to make the mucus stick to Nessera's body so tightly that he couldn't get rid of it even after entering the dream world. This is terrifying, which means that the slime of the monster's tentacles itself has a certain degree of mental pollution toxicity.
She quickly ran to the inner wall of a passage and sat down. Panting heavily, she quickly took out various things and small things from her clothes pockets, and put them all on the ground, forming an eye-like figure.
"Swimming." She whispered.
The eye pattern immediately moved by itself, and disappeared when it was drilled into the ground.
Boom! !
The passage shook violently, and Nessera was not surprised at all. She knew that the bombs she planted earlier had exploded. Those witch power bombs were much more powerful than ordinary bombs, but she didn't expect to be able to stop that monster.
Standing up, she was about to continue running when suddenly a thick tentacle popped out from behind Leng Buding, hitting her back from the darkness.
Boom! puff! !
Nessera spurted a mouthful of blood, ran forward at a high speed, and quickly disappeared around the corner.
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Berlin
"What's that thing!" Kabu's face was solemn, with sweat dripping from his temples.
He stood in the center of the camp, looking vigilantly at the crowd of men around him. Medis was beside him, with the same nervous expression.
In less than ten minutes just now, someone in the camp suddenly fell to the ground in a coma. There were hollowed-out air-dried wounds here and there, and the shriveled muscles inside could be seen through the wounds. There was not even a little blood and water seeping out. Four or five people passed out and died silently.
This made Kabu and others immediately vigilant.
Immediately, they found that there seemed to be something like a black thread constantly wandering inside the camp, and when it encountered a gap, it suddenly burrowed into people's skin.
Several people shot wildly with their guns before breaking it into several sections.
"Take it back to the laboratory to study the ingredients." Kabu ordered, and only took out a handkerchief to wipe off the sweat after finding that there was no abnormality reoccurring.
"Then what about the secrets of the Fighting Club?" Medis also breathed a sigh of relief and asked in a low voice.
"The preparatory plan continues."
ah! ! !
Suddenly, a scream came from the direction of the patrol outside the forest.
"Who!" Bang bang bang! ! There was a burst of gunfire, accompanied by a few grenade explosions.
In the woods at night, several black shadows were entangled with the elite members of the Baili Group guarding the forest.
"It's Nighthawk! Withdraw!!" a patrol captain shouted.
Kabu was immediately surrounded by a large group of people, his eyelids twitched wildly, and he looked outside carefully, but he could only see his patrol team members falling to the ground one by one.
Those black shadows rushed towards this side at an extremely fast speed.
Among them, a black figure at the front came to the light of the camp, revealing its figure. It was an ordinary man with a young face. It's just that he was dressed in black all over his body, mixed with a decisive and ruthless temperament.
"How dare you spy on my fighting club's transportation team, Baili Group, how brave you are!" The man wore black metal gloves on his hands, and there were sharp metal thorns on his fists, which were extremely ferocious, and there was still a little bit of blood left on them.
"Withdraw!" Kabu ordered decisively, he recognized the man.
Saidon, the first batch of elite members of the Fighting Club, once faced guns and killed several people by force, and then disappeared. Now it seems that he has become stronger and crueler.
Kabu lowered his body, quietly turned out of the crowd under the cover of Medis, got into a camouflaged car, and after closing the doors and windows tightly, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"What a strong vigilance!" He wiped off his sweat, started the car quickly and silently, and accelerated towards the distance to escape. As for the rest of the manpower, as long as they were broken down, the opponent would not be able to chase them. What's more, there will be a large army following up soon, and now that the fighting club is short of manpower, Saidon alone can't play much role.
"But the tighter the protection, the more important that thing is!" Kabu's eyes flickered, "It happens that the group of people who have just been trained can be transferred to try out the effect."
Only then did Medis throw the tissue for wiping sweat into the trash, and loosen the tie.
"I'll let you know right away."
"If the information from the original color is accurate, then there is indeed only Seidon here, and the rest of them have been sent out to do other things. Now is our best chance to seize that thing." Kabu said in a low voice. "You can inform the original color Granin to do it together, and then we will get half of us."
He knew in his heart that just a little skill in secret martial arts could improve his strength so much. If he really got the secret record of the original secret martial arts, the improvement he got would be terrifying.
"Call all the people who can be mobilized immediately, I don't believe it can't be snatched!!" He gritted his teeth, and a sternness flashed in his eyes.
"Then I'll call them back?" Medis asked tentatively. The last time they ambush Nighthawk, the mercenary group under their group suffered heavy losses. Mobilized back, maybe it will lead to the annihilation of the whole army.
"Tune! As long as I can get the item, I offer a reward of 20 million euros! I don't believe it!!" Kabu gritted his teeth.
"It's too late in time."
"It's okay, they won't come back in a short time, as long as things are on the way, we can stop them at any time!"
Neither of them noticed that there was a black figure standing silently in the forest on the edge of their car leaving. The figure had blood red eyes and was wearing a round black hat, quietly watching the car leave completely.
"What's wrong? What's new?" A woman's voice sounded from behind the figure.
"It's very interesting to find that the convoy here seems to be transporting more important things of the Fighting Club. They were discovered by this group of humans and they intend to intercept them." The black figure said, speaking in pure Berlin German.
"This human organization is very mysterious," the female voice said in a low voice. "Now their leader, Garen, is entangled with Wellington. The news just came that this person's strength is very terrifying. Let us retreat immediately when we meet."
"Oh?" The black figure suddenly became interested. "I heard you right, right? We are the upper-ranked blood race. Let us all retreat?"
"Vidi and Yarudo almost died." The female voice said in a deep voice.
The black figure seemed to be stunned, or didn't know how to react at all.
"Are you joking?" He asked back, "Yaluduo is more powerful than me, he almost died?!"
"That's how the news spread, and I don't know the details. Isn't the leader showing his attitude by asking us to investigate?" the woman said solemnly.
"It's really surprising." The black figure shook his head slightly. "That said, I'm more interested in what the convoy delivered. Let's go and see it together?"
"Um."
With a snort, the black shadow slowly began to fade in place, and slowly disappeared.
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"Whoever enters the garden cannot escape death." AG gently stroked the handwriting on the wall, which was written in ancient German, and it has been carved on the wall for an unknown number of years.
He continued to feel down, looking through the firelight.
"No one can escape the curse of the death kneller, repent, sinner!" One by one, AG's face remained unchanged. Seems to be thinking about something.
"Anil's Garden?" He has studied this hidden place, and it is a closed space with infinite loops. If he can't find a way, he will never be able to get out.
ah! ! !
Suddenly, there was a scream from the passage ahead. It seems to be a thousand-legged snake!
AG's complexion tightened, he put down his hands, and his body seemed to be floating forward for more than ten meters. In this way, he quickly moved forward for more than ten meters, and he quickly approached the source of the sound.
"According to the distance of the sound, this is indeed the source and starting point of the sound"
Stopping his figure, AG looked at the empty black passage in front of him. There were two forks in front of him. On the stone wall of the fork directly above, there was a relief sculpture of a human figure with three heads, six arms and three eyes. The relief resembled a man and a woman. The head glared and stared down, and its six hands were holding six items: a water bottle, a ring, a tomahawk, a ribbon, a short dagger, and a long stick.
Behind him, which he didn't notice at all, a group of transparent and invisible distortions rose silently from the ground. This group of distortions slowly expanded and opened, like a huge mouth, slowly approaching him.
And AG was still looking up at the relief, as if remembering something important.
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"It's back to the original point." Garen frowned and looked at the big hole he had made in the wall.
'This is the infinite loop space, without the technical means of a higher dimension, one will never be able to leave here. ' explained Black Sass. 'Unfortunately, there is no content in these methods in my memory, only a little trace, obviously due to incomplete memory. '
"Higher dimension? Similar to a Klein bottle?" Garen stood still.
'Klein bottle? what is that? '
Garen suddenly remembered that this was a physical concept on Earth.
"nothing."
The front and back are dark passages with no end in sight, the left and right are the big holes in the wall that he tried to make, and the ground is full of small piles of stones and debris.
"Maybe I can find someone else who can think of a way." Garen felt that he didn't have the means to do this.
'Then go ahead and try smashing the passages left and right to see where you can open other passages. ' suggested Black Sass. 'When there is no other way, trying to destroy this place may make a difference. '
"It can only be this way."
(end of this chapter)