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Chapter 255
"What rubbish, but so..."
Before he could finish his words, the wound on Triangle Head's body actually slowly grew back. And even if there were a few big holes in the body, this triangular head slowly walked towards them as if nothing was wrong.
Even by the standards of Deadpool, this recovery ability is too unscientific!
The triangular head slowly raised his palm, even though he did not utter the rhythm of the dragon's words, this mysterious great power still began to circulate in the air.
Schneider raised his head, and even with the naked eye, the air above their heads could see a tremor rhythm, as if the cracked air revealed a scorching heat.
What attack is coming!
The members of the equipment department immediately used the protective equipment they were carrying!
The two dark-gold, metal pupa-like things were smashed to the ground by them. The moment they touched the ground, the golden 'pupa' turned into a pool of dark-gold molten iron.
In an instant, this 'hot metal' penetrated into the ground, forming a mysterious alchemy pattern that was as complicated as a pattern.
A circle of alchemy was formed in a circle with a diameter of twenty meters around it. The air seemed to sound like a figure that sounded like a hymn, and the dark golden barrier carried the power called 'resistance'.
And the attack of the triangle head also followed at this moment.
The air above Schneider's head burst suddenly, as if there was an invisible high-explosive in the center, bursting above their heads! The violent repulsive air pressure destroys everything within the range, and in that gas, there are thousands of degrees of high temperature hot air!
Dust-free land + Junyan, combined word spirit!
Even though they were protected by the 'field' extended by the alchemy tools of the Equipment Department, the professors of Schneider still felt the pain of their skin as if they were outside the scorching furnace!
"What kind of monster is that?" the head of the equipment department exclaimed.
"Did you know? You guys have something to do with it!" Manstein growled
"No way, all the large-scale weapon response equipment in Cassel has been blocked, and we can't use anything other than alchemy weapons!"
The head of the equipment department growled
boom! ! !
Remember to retreat before the aftermath of that blast came, and then another compound speech spirit exploded above their heads!
The alchemy pattern spread under their feet began to dissipate at a speed visible to the naked eye. If such an attack could not withstand a few rounds, they might be finished!
"Does that thing cost nothing to use Word Spirit?"
Professor Guderian hugged his head in embarrassment. This is unreasonable and unscientific!
Although Yan Ling was not a scientific thing, he still had to follow the most basic law of conservation of energy.
The dragon text and the air resonate to generate the power of the word spirit, and it is the user's spiritual power that is responsible for activation and catalysis. This is the case with side effects such as splitting headaches, lethargy, and even collapse after using Yanling for many times.
"I'm afraid there is something to replace its mental power loss..." Professor Manstein stared at the yellow spirit stone on the triangle's chest and whispered.
"Damn, there's no other way, I can only use this thing!"
Abdullah, the minister of equipment, gritted his teeth slightly, and took out a statue from the box next to him.
It was like a statue of two intertwined dragons biting and swallowing each other. The moment it was taken out, the 'living' that existed in it began to sing in a low voice in the air.
The sad song drifted in the wind, driving the resonance of the dragon blood in the surrounding mixed races.
"Are you crazy Abdullah? Use this in Kassel!"
Professor Manstein looked at the statue in Abdullah's hand with horror on his face. This thing was an alchemy relic that they found in an underwater dragon ruins located on the Aegean seabed in ancient Greece.
This thing seems to come from the hands of a certain dragon king, just like the precious alchemy dragon slaughtering suit 'Seven Deadly Sins', but the only difference is that this thing can only be used once.
The 'living spirit' stored here is a next-generation dragon race that committed a serious crime of disobedience. As punishment, his soul was made into a living spirit and imprisoned in it forever.
"I can't take care of so much anymore!" Abdullah squeezed the statue tightly and gritted his teeth.
"If we drag on, we will all die here! The reinforcements from the secret party are too late to rescue us, and we can't even find the source of how the enemy blocked all our signals!"
"Destroying Kassel's superficial structure is a huge loss, but it's not an unaffordable price - the point is what's in the ice cellar and the Well of Oblivion! That's the top priority!"
Manstein said no more, only Schneider looked at the statue and said in a hoarse voice
"It shouldn't be stored there..."
"Yes, it's 'Rhine'!"
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Chapter 61. Triangle True Content
The fusion of the ancestor virus gave Wesker an unprecedented sublimation of life.
His strength, reaction speed, agility, and various indicators have been enhanced to a level far beyond that of humans, and he can even do incredible things like dodging bullets. Going to the Olympics with his ability, winning medals in all events has no difficulty.
But now, in the face of the two black monsters attacking together, Wesker has been reduced to the point where he has to roll all over the place to support him with difficulty.
Wesker is very embarrassed now. The handsome and cold black windbreaker has been torn one by one, and the sunglasses used to cover it have also been smashed, but blood is flowing in the turbid vertical pupils, and the bones are whining. It looks like Totally beaten up.
"Damn it! When will you be okay?"
Wesker dropped the pistol that had completely lost the last bullet in his hand, looked at the two black Deadpools approaching in front of him, and urged anxiously and angrily.
"Don't worry, it's still a little bit."
In his vision, the white shadow was holding a glass of Pepsi and a glass of Coca-Cola together, then inserted the straw into it, took a sip, and waved lazily.
"The realm of this place affects my coordinate correction for you, but you should also feel fortunate. The result of the collision between the 'changshi' and the 'realm' is that this area can't use any word spirit and onmyoji, otherwise it will be against that The monsters under the two ice cellars, you are already dead."
Wesker bit his lip, and now he's almost numb with the pain
The thing that opposes Wesker is Deadpool, and it's not ordinary Deadpool.
These monsters are all secret weapons kept in captivity by the secret party. After using the 'Blood-Blood' technique to push their bloodline to the irreversible side, they were frozen and transformed by Cassell's board of directors, and finally changed into become a living weapon for suicide missions.
If Chu Zihang had failed the hearing test a year ago, 80% of the time he would have been thrown here to make this thing.
That is to say, these two dead servants can be regarded as two crazy Chu Zihangs.
It is indeed extremely difficult for Wesker to persist until now.
Two black shadows pounced on here, and under the dark golden golden eyes reflecting the extreme desire for flesh and blood, the deadly sharp claws lurked in the shadows and grabbed towards Wesker's deadly part.
Wesker no longer had all the weapons in his hands, so he could only fight them with his bare hands.
His proud reaction speed and physical strength were completely crushed by these two monsters.
It took only a few seconds to fight, and there were dozens of scars on his body that could be seen deep in the bones!
"Damn, help me quickly! Or send me away—"
Wesker turned around and ran without hesitation, and there was an uncontrollable fear in his angry voice.
He was afraid of death, too. Albert Wesker was a lunatic, but also a lunatic afraid of death.
The white shadow looked at him indifferently, and even took a leisurely sip of Coke. He... is indeed desperate.
Not being able to define the direct coordinates to open the portal is one thing, but also not wanting to save the **** Wesker. Because in his plan, Wesker's value is gone.
This is a stupid man with no 'talent'.
Even though he is a rare person in the field of human beings, from the perspective of 'them', Wesker is a guy with no spirituality, ordinary blood, and even a guardian spirit can't control it.
Such waste materials have no transformation value at all. In his opinion, even a fool like Ishida Sancheng is more valuable than Wesker.
"Ah, it's time to end."
Looking at Wesker, who was cornered to death, he smiled and put down the coke cup
Just when he was about to appreciate Wesker's death, a powerful 'field' suddenly swept across the entire Cassel!
In contrast, it is the complete collapse of the spiritual stone enchantment that constitutes the semi-finished 'Moment of the Devil'.
"Hey, have you been discovered... Forget it, let's get away."
He tutted angrily, dropped the Coke, stood up, and said to Wesker, who was caught with a large piece of meat.
"Hold on for ten seconds, and I'll send you out immediately!"
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Word Spirit? Rhine, even on the periodic table of Word Spirits, there is a terrifying Word Spirit with a very high ranking of No. 112.
On the word spirit cycle tickets sorted by mixed races, the number 113 is called top secret word spirit, of which 112 and above are also called god-level word spirits, and Rhine is the only non-top secret god-level word spirit.
The only two cases he used have resulted in extremely tragic results. The first use was at 7:11 am on June 30, 1908, in the Siberian plain of Russia, which was later called the Tunguska explosion. The tragic explosion scene was clearly seen even by those in the Rhine River.
It is because of this that the word spirit was named 'Rhine'
For the second use, his holder is the descendant of the Cassell family, Menez Cassell, who chose to use it during the battle with the unidentified first-generation dragon king Li Wuyue who infiltrated Commissioner Cassell. This ultimate word of speech perishes with it.
As a result, the ten kilometers radius of Kassel Manor was razed to the ground, and Li Wuyue died without a whole body, including all members of the Lionheart Club and many secret party members in Kassel at that time.
That incident was the disaster that caused the secret party to suffer heavy losses and was later known as the "Mourning of Summer".
It can be said that Rhine is the nuclear bomb of the spiritual world, and its pure destructive power is a simple explosion - it can create an explosion that is even more terrifying than a nuclear bomb.
If this word spirit is released in Kassel, there is no doubt that the intruding enemy will be dead, but Kassel will also be razed to the ground!
But for Abdullah, he will choose to accept the result! Because their enemy is a terrifying existence that is suspected to be the first generation.
The dogma rooted in the depths of their mixed-race genes is to be immortal with the dragon race! As long as you can slay the dragon, it doesn't matter how much you sacrifice!
"Raise your hands to vote." Abdullah said lightly
He raised his hand, Schneider also raised his hand, Professor Manstein firmly opposed, and Guderian also slowly raised his hand after hesitating for a moment.
"Guderian, are you crazy?" Manstein growled, clenching his fists.
"I'm not crazy, I just know that if the principal is here, he will make the same choice." Guderian wiped his eyes, changed his confusion in the past, and calmly said
"Most of the first-year students have left Kassel. Now detonating the Rhine will kill a lot of people, but ... it's better than the situation getting out of hand."
"As long as a first-generation seed can be dragged into the water before dying, these losses are acceptable!"
"Guderian!!!" Manstein growled and punched his old friend, then, shaking, raised his hand
"Okay, all votes passed." Abdullah closed his eyes and raised the statue tremblingly
Are they afraid? Of course they are afraid, but they will not hesitate. The professors, students, and people in the equipment department here will not have any hesitation about killing the dragon.
Because this is a racial struggle, a life-and-death struggle between humans and dragons. Even though they think they are higher than mortals on weekdays, they are not like those rotten nobles who enjoy the results without taking responsibility.
They were indeed nobles, but like the founding nobles of ancient Europe who followed the virtues of chivalry. They may be arrogant and arrogant, but if they want to sacrifice for their own cause and glory, they will not hesitate.
At this moment, Triangle Head was ready to release the compound word spirit again. This time, he also added a 'Eye of the Wind King', intending to use the three-in-one word spirit to send everyone on the road!
huh~~~
An invisible cold wind blew across the land of Kassel.
The next moment, the living statue in Abdullah's hand fell directly into a deep sleep, including the alchemy field at the bottom of his feet, as well as the compound word spirit brewing in the hands of the triangle head!
"Don't kill yourself, and use 'Rhein' to blow up your home again? Angers will eat me alive!"
Not far away, a man with a brown cowboy hat, a delicate little suit and a dusty leather jacket, and spur boots under his feet, walked over while complaining.
This man dressed up like Iskwood in 'Noon', but the small belly he got from drinking beer and eating junk food all the year round made this man look like those full-brained people who were beaten to death in Westerns. Fat corrupt sheriff.
"Father?!"
"Ah, here I am, put my things away, Manstein, and send me a new TV when the evening is over."
The night watchman raised his hand and lit a cigarette while rolling his eyes. He burned the cigarette **** with the flames. At the same time as the aroma of the tobacco spread, Cassel was instantly lit up!
"Calling! The nuclear power plant unit below is operating normally!"
"All equipment is back to normal!"
The members of the equipment department who stayed behind the ice cellar shouted in surprise, and everyone's malfunctioning mobile phones also resumed communication.
The movement of the triangle head froze in place, or in other words, he was like a fish thrown to the shore, and his movements became stiff and slow.
But even so, the triangular head still waved the machete in his hand and slashed towards the night watchman!
Bang bang bang bang! ! !
Six consecutive gunshots occurred in an instant, and the night watchman calmly turned the alchemy revolver with a pattern in his hand with a cigarette in his mouth, and the huge thrust of the revolver bullet also directly shattered the helmet of the triangle head.