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Word spirit. Ghost, minimize your own presence.
Mingzhao's lower-level word spirits. More than half of the legendary assassins in ancient times possessed one of these two word spirits.
However, in today's rapidly developing science and technology, ghosts that are unable to blend their body temperature with the surrounding environment have gradually been eliminated by night vision goggles and thermal scanners. Students with this spirit even find it difficult to find suitable jobs in the executive department and have to work in the Chicago International Railway Station.
While throwing out the man who had lurked beside him silently, Han Gao slapped the fir tree beside him violently, and the snow on the tree fell down. Amid the rustling sound of falling snow, there were actually two lurkers standing around who also used the word spirit of ghost to hide themselves.
The old man snorted coldly and actually took out two old-fashioned golden revolvers from his waist.
Alchemical Wheel Texas Dawn, during the era of western development, the reputation of Henkel and this pair of alchemical wheels spread from the West Coast to the Mississippi River!
The deafening gunshots shattered the tranquility of the forest because it was far away from the battlefield. Continuous bursts of 0.5-inch Magnum pistol bullets blew up the heads of the two guys.
This kind of bullet can knock down a hippopotamus with one shot, and the head of each bullet is engraved with a mysterious pattern unique to alchemical weapons.
The Night's Watch armed him to the teeth for this mission.
The alchemical props that can stimulate the Dustless Land are not only owned by the Gattuso family, Han Gao also has a lot of similar things.
The Dust-Free Land's domain was automatically activated. At the same time, dense steel barrages were hurled out from the depths of the forest like a lawn mower, and all the fir bushes along the way were cut off.
The surface of the spherical air wall, which was only enough to cover a two-meter radius around Han Gao, was rippling with dense ripples. The warhead, whose kinetic energy had not been reduced, was spinning and embedded in the edge of that area, like an unwilling ghost-toothed viper stuck in the muscle gap of a dragon, trying desperately to drill in.
Han Gao was horrified, and he suddenly realized that Flamel might not be the ultimate hunter in this game.
A torrent of metal surged in from the depths of the forest, pinning Han Gao down and making him unable to move.
He was not actually unable to move, but although the dust-free land could isolate him from external shocks and kinetic energy, it confined his range of movement to this small space of only three or four meters in radius.
The bullet was deflected by the Dustless Land and hit the snow-covered ground not far away, splashing snow dust and ice to the height of a person.
The roar of the engine sounded from the side, and the scarlet car lights in the gaps between the tall trees in the distant forest were like a swarm of fireflies, surrounding Henkel.
It turned out to be a group of elite soldiers riding snowmobiles and covered in white combat uniforms. They were well-trained and could navigate such complex terrain as if they were strolling in a garden. They came close in a moment.
The Dustless Land can block bullets outside the range that can harm the Word Reciter, but it cannot repel close-range attacks.
The men on the snowmobiles silently dragged the long and narrow steel swords along the ground, imitating the thrusting movement of ancient Japanese knights when they charged.
When they were only ten meters away from Han Gao, the barrage of steel bullets that had been firing non-stop in the distance suddenly stopped.
Only then did the old man finally see the postures of the guys who were sent to deal with him.
The men, whose bodies were nearly the size of brown bears, lay completely prone on the snowmobiles, their postures like running cheetahs. They even wore airtight masks on their faces, revealing only indifferent eyes.
"You are really looking down on me. You even used an old monster who could use Time Zero to deal with Beowulf, but you are just a bunch of little bastards to deal with me?" Han Gao spat. He did not close the Dustless Land. He had enough energy on him to use this Word Spirit, whose effect could be called a bug, as a passive skill.
Silently, some forbidden power was activated in Han Gao's body, hot blood surged in his blood vessels, and his body's capabilities were greatly enhanced in an instant.
The road to becoming a god.
The road to deification is different from the blood-burst technology.
In the dark society, it is not uncommon to find mixed-race families or institutions that have been passed down for thousands of years, and the voice of North American mixed-races is no less than that of the secret party.
Even the Lionheart Society was able to discover the technique of blood-blasting from lost ancient books. In that era of rapid western development, it was not difficult for Han Gao to obtain some barbaric skills from the Indian tribes left behind on this land.
After embarking on the path to becoming a god, the old guy seemed to have regained his youth. His muscles were full and his face was rosy, and his golden eyes were burning with flames that almost overflowed from his pupils.
The characteristics of dragonization also appeared on Han Gao's body, with scales and sharp claws tearing through the inner layer of the winter clothes and revealing themselves hideously in the air.
His wrists ejected bone-white straight blades like Wolverine in the movie, and he rushed sideways like a ghost, with the straight blade piercing the throat of the leading knight.
Han Gao immediately snatched the long steel knife in his hand. He kicked the snowmobile in front of him away with the long knife and launched a counterattack against the enemy.
A knight was cut in half by a long sword, and his internal organs and blood spurted out to a height of half a meter.
Henkel found a foothold by taking advantage of a snowmobile that flew past from the side and below, and continued to rush out at a high speed like a whirlwind. He jumped onto the fuel tank of another snowmobile like a monkey, and fired the Texas Dawn at the chest of another rider. Sticky blood plasma and large clusters of sparks gushed out from the opening.
Han Gao tore off the mask of the knight whose chest was shattered, revealing the facial features that were unique to the Alpine European race and different from those of other races.
He originally thought that these knights were elite troops mobilized by the Gattuso family from the army of this country, but now it seems that they might actually be Gattuso's own soldiers who came directly from Italy.
More knights rushed towards the half-dragon old man from all directions. The dust-free air wall floating on the surface of his body blocked the stray bullets shot from all directions. When the steel knives cut into the area of the air wall, it was like a sharp blade cutting into running water. The obvious lag made all the knights who achieved this step stunned.
But they quickly leaned over again because Henkel was turning the muzzle of the Texas Dawn. The two revolvers had proven that they were even more powerful than shotguns. No one could withstand the frontal fire of this weapon of war, no matter whether you were wearing a bulletproof vest or any company's most advanced bulletproof vest.
Only a place like the Dustless Land can allow people to survive Henkel's gun.
Texas fired continuously at dawn, and the mercury-core bullets left the chamber wrapped in flames and storms. In just a moment, only corpses were left around Han Gao.
He held the pistol, bit the bullet in his mouth, and stuffed the small metal objects into the reel one by one.
After doing all this, he fired six shots in a row into the darkness, and the sound of the barrel warming up stopped.
Almost subconsciously, a surge of murderous intent appeared behind Han Gao, and he crossed the alchemical wheels to block in front of his chest.
Then the black bayonet that had just pierced Beowulf's heart stabbed fiercely into the crossed spears of Texas Dawn.
"It's you!" Han Gao's voice was hoarse.
What appeared in front of him was a cold but equally haggard face.
He was so old, but the greed of a beast seeped out from his eyes. He was another elder in the Blue Palace, and a former leader who once competed with Menek Cassel at the same time.
His former name is no longer known, but his current code name in the Palace of Blue is Theta, which means Theta.
Menech had fought this man when he was studying at Cambridge University. That was the first time Menech had witnessed the power of Time Zero.
So after obtaining Ange, the entire Lionheart Society regarded him as a treasure, believing that he had mastered the legendary holy words that could put an end to pure-blooded dragons.
θ's eyelids closed and then opened again, and the blurry ice-blue eyes lit up with golden flames in the eye sockets.
Han Gao immediately discarded his unique pair of alchemical wheels and swung the straight blade on his wrist to pierce θ's heart.
But all sneak attacks were meaningless in front of the user of Time Zero. The black bayonet seemed to be swung casually to block Han Gao's straight blade that was stabbed with all his strength.
Han Gao had to concentrate fully and stimulate his physical potential to the limit just to barely keep up with the speed of the monster in front of him.
At this distance, his Word of Judgment had lost its effect, and θ could destroy the alchemical weapon with his sharp blade before the bullet rushed out of the barrel.
The situation was suddenly one-sided, but a dark shadow suddenly fell from the sky.
It was the still twitching corpse of β.
Another man who seemed to have opened time zero casually swung a short arc knife and stepped on β's face.
He looked at θ coldly.
"Your lives are shared, right? If you don't die, he won't die either. As long as there is some prop, he can be resurrected." Lu Mingfei said with a smile.
θ turned around silently.
Only then did he see that the hunting party that had been traveling with Beowulf had already exchanged fire with his men.
The number of people on both sides was not proportional, but the old people who were at a disadvantage were actually pushing the battle line towards the outside of City 023 little by little.
By now they had taken up the spot where Beowulf had fallen.
The battle is still ongoing.
but……
He did not see Caesar.
Chapter 589 Escape
Lu Mingfei had two broken ribs, and blood foam flowed into his throat through his trachea, turning every breath into a burning torture.
θ's strength exceeded his imagination. His instantaneous burst combined with his own physique even increased the stabbing speed of the dagger to five hundred times that of an ordinary soldier.
So far he only knows four users of Time Zero, namely Angé, Chu Tianjiao, Fujiwara Nobunosuke and θ.
The principal is an ally, and they have no chance of fighting to the death; although Chu Tianjiao was once an enemy wearing the mask of Odin, his bloodline is far from reaching the level of the god in the Rainfall Flow; Fujiwara Nobunosuke is just a vicious dog raised by the Gattuso family and is not comparable at all.
Only θ, when Blood Rage was activated to the second degree, made Lu Mingfei seem to see a sea of blade light spreading out in front of him.
When this old man who had been sleeping in the Blue Palace for decades chanted the Spirit Words, the entire space was shrouded in sticky amber, and even the air molecules were condensed into golden threads.
He first stabbed Lu Mingfei's right abdomen with a general's spear, breaking two ribs, and then cut his throat with a cicada-wing blade while Lu Mingfei was counterattacking.
He did the most extreme thing that the owner of Time Zero could do. The only mistake was that the blood flowing in Lu Mingfei's body was no longer human blood but dragon blood. Even though his throat was cut, it healed almost instantly.
In just a moment of θ's daze, Lu Mingfei's journey to becoming a god had been advanced to the third level.
Immediately, the lustful blade spun and cut across the old man's larynx. He covered his cut carotid artery and made a loud noise. Lu Mingfei took advantage of the situation and rushed forward, and the short arc knife stabbed into the old man's heart continuously.
The huge blood pressure caused θ's blood to gush out from the wound on his back like a long inky dragon.
——Everything that happened in City 023 made Lu Mingfei realize that this escape was not just his own business.
The power of the secret party is polarizing. Pompey, who was pushed to the throne of emperor by the school directors and elders with their own power, is gradually showing his fangs. At the same time, another group of elders who were skeptical about this matter finally began to raise their eyes that had been buried in the glory of history and unwilling to look forward.
The struggle for power is raging, the Qunje Hall and the Elders Council are completely on opposite sides, but their fighting and game still cannot be exposed because external enemies are watching covetously.
Whether it is the orthodox Chinese who have begun to try to extend their tentacles to the British Isles, or the Eight Snake Families who suffered a great loss of strength after the Tokyo Incident but have rekindled their ambitions.
As long as Kassel Academy, the overlord of the dark society that has established its status with countless achievements over the past hundreds of years, shows any sign of weakness and fatigue, they will pounce on it like blood-thirsty sharks and tear apart the remaining value of this huge organization.
The horn of Ragnarok has been sounded, and the day of the return of the Supreme predicted in the Ice Sea Scroll seems to be within sight. At this time, neither Pompey, the Dragon King, nor the Elders Council, which still regards itself as a desperate wall, are willing to let Kassel Academy collapse.
When the final battle begins, whoever holds power and authority will have the ticket to the new era.
The battle line has gradually retreated to the corridor under the base of the great man's statue. Bunin's allies have tried to launch several counterattacks and charges, but in front of the alchemical weapons that have been used to the extreme and the elite hybrids who have received the most rigorous training, these desperadoes who once participated in the Patriotic War are nothing more than a group of mad dogs waiting to be killed.
Their counterattacks were repelled again and again, and every time they returned here to rest, there would be casualties.
Fortunately, although everyone is obsessed with the time stolen from the hands of death, they still maintain a strong fighting spirit and no one is willing to give up.
In particular, Bunin had already asked Susie to appear in front of them with an aluminum alloy box full of serum. Okinez checked the contents personally and found that they were all in good condition.
With these leeches loaded with dragon serum, as long as they can escape from this place, they can continue to call the shots in the power center of Moscow for decades or even hundreds of years.
Greed is also the belief that supports their will and will will not fail.
Lu Mingfei was applying iodine to his wound and biting the anti-inflammatory medicine between his teeth. The intense burning sensation from the wound on his throat made him dizzy, and his broken ribs were reconnecting in his body with a crackling sound. Super cells similar to nanorobots were repairing Lu Mingfei's body at an incredible speed. This was the effect he could achieve without using the ability to not die.
Alexei was about to say something but stopped himself. In the middle of the office was a stretcher, on which lay a body that some old men from nowhere had snatched back from the battlefield. They said his name was Beowulf.
There were two body bags piled in the corner, containing β and θ respectively.
When Lu Mingfei realized that one of their allies was being attacked in the distant fir forest, he chose to take action immediately. Before that, Caesar made a spine-chilling speculation.
He said that the lives of the elders in the Palace of Blues were shared, and as long as there was one elder still alive within a certain range, they could stand up again from the ashes even if the others were crushed to dust.
This was indeed the case. When Lu Mingfei stabbed θ's heart with lust, β, whose brain was destroyed in the distance, immediately lost all remaining vitality.