I play prophet in Salvation Organization
Chapter 110 Burning heart fire, defeating his body!
Chapter 110 Burning heart fire, defeating his body! (4k)
With a "bang", the bus was directly blasted in half!
If it weren't for the "Thirteenth Route Bus" as a living body that had a certain sense of crisis, let go of most of the controls in advance, and even opened a wide door, I'm afraid it would have only half of its body left now!
Under the impact, the people in the car couldn't help but half of their bodies were tilted, and the order was staggered.
The witch suddenly fell from the bus, bouncing on the ground for a moment, and landed firmly on the side of the street lamp next to the platform.
She looked at Bering with an uncertain expression.
Just now, the bering gray mist suddenly expanded, rushing directly towards the witch, almost touching her hair.
If it weren't for her faster speed, she would have been entangled in this weird and inexplicable mist by now.
Looking at Bering who came out of the mist, the witch thought to herself: "The prophet looks a little weird. '
I thought he was some old monster before, but now that I think about it carefully, I was probably so frightened by the sudden situation that I lost my basic ability to judge.
The real prophet may only know some secret news, rather than a certain alien species inherited from ancient times in his imagination.
Strictly speaking, the witch is actually not very sure about this guess.After all, the number of times she fought the Prophet was only that one time, and neither side tried their best.
So this idea is actually just her own opinion.
She had to think so too.
That guy in the past left a deep impression on the Witch. If she really believed that the Prophet was the rebirth of that guy, then the Witch felt that she would probably lose all motivation to resist.
That guy's oppressive power in the heart of the witch is so strong!
So, until now, the witch only dared to think that the prophet might just be a guy who knew a lot, not the person in her impression.
But even so, the witch still felt unusually tricky.
The previous hair had made her frown uncontrollably.
Although the speed does not seem to be fast, but the strength is very strong...
It seems that the advantage of speed must be used to win.
With such thoughts in mind, the witch put her hand on the street lamp next to her.
In the next second, small fluctuations began to appear at the joint between her palm and the street lamp.
This fluctuation gradually spread, and in just a moment, the three-meter-high street lamp was cut off!
Half of the broken light pole fell slowly, and was lightly tapped by the witch's finger one second before it was about to fall to the ground.
In the next second, the slender light pole began to rotate at high speed in the air!
It rotates very fast, so fast that it can even blow the long skirt on the witch's body, causing white afterimages to appear in the eyes of everyone around!
The dancing light pole circled around the witch, dancing like a wooden stick.
Seeing Bering approaching slowly in the distance, the witch narrowed her eyes.
Then with a flick of the finger, the entire light pole was shot out in the direction of Bering!
This unpretentious shot was considered a temptation.
Previously, she was only able to test out the depth of Bering with stones, but now the witch plans to choose a larger prop to see if she can see Bering's ability.
In fact, strictly speaking, "rotation" is also a relatively unpretentious ability.It's really only capable of spinning things at high speeds and then manipulating the direction of travel to a certain extent.In addition, such extremely idealistic methods as "magnetic field rotation" and "rotation time" are simply impossible.
Things with the same rules are not something that can be played at the "disaster" level.
They are still creatures so far, and they have no way to sense the existence of the so-called "law".It’s like what kind of magnetic field rotates, even the magnetic field itself cannot be sensed, so how can it be rotated?
It can't be done, it's very blue.
So this ability is generally just an attack method of the witch.
In addition, her authority is not limited to this.
Her eyes were fixed on Bering. Although the witch didn't move, she wanted to bite her nails.
Then she saw Bering raised his head casually, and directly stopped the rapidly rotating light pole in mid-air.
The gray mist swelled and swelled, like a pair of huge palms, forcibly stuck the rotating light pole in place, like a trap firmly grasping the prey.
'It seems that this group of fog is very flexible. '
Seeing Bering's movements, the witch's eyes flickered.
She gave up on manipulating the light pole, and instead took out a thin and long wooden stick from her bosom.
The shape of this wooden stick is rather strange, with some small mouthpieces on it, which seem to be able to activate certain channels of the wooden stick through inhalation and air delivery.On the top of the stick, there is a strange symbol engraved.Like two entangled snakes, but also like a walking stick.
Putting the wooden stick by her mouth, the witch took a deep breath, and then let it out slowly.
Soon, a piercing, high-pitched noise came from the little stick.
Hearing this voice, Bering couldn't help frowning slightly.
For some reason, when the voice echoed in his ears, Bering instinctively felt a burst of disgust.
The melody is as if it was born to make people feel sick and shudder. If ordinary people hear such syllables, they will probably feel dizzy, their limbs will be weak, and their mouths will be filled with sour water.
However, Bering is not a living person, so the impact on him is not too great.
Looking intently at the witch in the distance, Bering's thoughts moved slightly.
In the next second, he said thoughtfully: "I see. '
'The Witch's root, is 'Hamilon's Piper'. '
This is a legendary story spread in the Middle Ages in Europe. The protagonist of the legend is the singer in bright floral clothes.
At that time, a certain village was ravaged by rats, and they tried to exterminate rats repeatedly but got nothing.In desperation, the mayor posted a notice, promising that those who solved the rat problem would get a lot of rewards.
At this time, a brightly dressed person visited the village and claimed that he could solve the rat problem.
The mayor was overjoyed, and repeatedly claimed that he would reward the young man after the rat problem was solved.And the young people lived up to expectations, and successfully used the sound of the flute to attract the raging rat plague away, and jumped into the river one by one.
Originally, this should be regarded as a story of capable people and strangers using their outstanding abilities to solve common people's problems.But soon, the direction of the story changed.
Although the singer succeeded in attracting the rats, the mayor was unwilling to fulfill his promise and even wanted to drive the singer out of the village.
In a rage, the singer once again used his miraculous playing skills to resound his flute in every corner of the village.
Then, in the stillness of the night, all the children in the village unconsciously left their homes, and came around the singer as if they were inspired by something at the same time.
Leading the children, the singer disappeared into the village.
This is the origin of "Hamilon's Pied Piper", or "The Pied Piper".
What Bering didn't expect was that the source of the witch turned out to be the piper.
So the piper is female?
After thinking about it, Bering couldn't help but shook his head: "No, it shouldn't be that simple. '
When listening to the witch talking to the high school girl, Bering clearly heard that the witch had said that there was another person before her who "infected" the witch with fear just like she did with the high school girl.
If analyzed according to this context, does it mean that the witch herself was actually influenced to become a different species?
Could it be that the witch is actually a... derivative of a certain alien species? !
Thinking of this, Bai Ling was startled!
The spawn he's encountered so far are those of the Corpsemen and the Webweavers.Other than that, basically nothing else has been seen.
But there is no doubt that the derivatives of those people are not very powerful.Like a derivative of the corpse picker, Lin Bi, who has no extraordinary power at all, can handle it.
...Although it is not easy for Lin Wei himself.
But this point is beyond doubt - that is, the strength of the derived body must not exceed its main body.
But now, according to the Witch herself, there was someone who influenced her before her...
'A mere derivative body can produce a disaster-level heterogeneous...monster like a witch? ! '
Thinking of this, Bering's expression became serious.
If that's the case, what would be the rank of that xenomorph?
Or to be more precise, on top of "disaster", what else? !
As if thinking of something bad, Bering couldn't help shaking his head: 'No, not necessarily. '
'Maybe the birth of the witch is a sequential inheritance, the previous generation of pipers gave birth to a new generation of witches.And now the witch wants to turn that high school girl into a monster...'
If this is the case, then it is not surprising that the witch's danger level is rated as "disaster".
All highly contagious monsters definitely belonged to the category of disaster.
These two possibilities echoed in Bering's mind, causing his thoughts to be a little confused for a while.
Fortunately, here is the sea of consciousness, and the thinking is infinitely stretched, which gave Bering enough time to think, so as not to be affected by the witch's attack.
After pondering for a while, Bering had to stop thinking about these issues.
The information he has so far is still too little, and it is completely impossible to judge which situation is real.
The main reason is that Bering has no idea what kind of concept an "origin" level alien is. It is not recorded in the diary, and the countermeasures are also mentioned very vaguely, not concrete enough at all.
This is also normal, because in the future recorded in the diary, all hunters who have seen "Origin" are dead.
No one can return to the human gathering place alive, so naturally there is no way to pass on the information of origin.Even the crusade against the witch did not collect any more useful information.
For example, the promotion of "Starscream" to the four cores of 'Origin' was also deduced by some scholars using existing clues through classics and materials after it became the origin.
Because this is a completely isolated case, future human beings have no idea whether four cores are required for the origin of all heterogeneous promotions.
In the final analysis, human beings fail because they know too little!
But now it is obvious that it is different from what is recorded in the diary.
Consciousness floats up from the boundless ocean, when the layered clouds float over the moon, and the moonlight of the stars falls on the ground at the moment.
Bering opened his eyes, and the blue light flowed in his eyes.
He pulled open his windbreaker, revealing the gray shirt inside, then lightly pinched two fingers, and took out a test tube from the front pocket of the shirt.
Between Bering's two fingers, the scarlet liquid in the test tube rolled slowly on the glass surface, like a shining brilliant sun!
Accompanied by the witch's hoarse and mocking flute sound, Bering did not hesitate for a moment, unplugged the test tube, and stabbed it hard at his arm!
The red liquid flowed into the skin little by little, and under the fair skin, the red streamer that meanders forward is like a manic red python advancing at high speed!
In the dry blood vessels, the torrent reverberates again at this moment!
Sensing the changes in his body, Bering thought calmly: "When I fought with Qing Guang and Song Qingci before, the fighting intensity was not that great, so I just need to use it as a kindling. '
But the battle with the witch is obviously not comparable to those two guys.
So, just try to see what level you can achieve after injecting the Soul Burning Potion.
With such thoughts in mind, Bering raised his head and calmly looked at the witch opposite.
In those eyes, there is lava that is as red as hot gold roaring wantonly!
Soon, with the sound of the witch's flute, countless thin rustling sounds, as if something was moving against the ground, came from far to near.
Countless mice with pupils like blood are rushing towards this place!
Each of these rats was of a very large size, far exceeding the size normally seen.As far as Bering could see, the largest one was about the size of a small dog!
This is clearly not a normal animal.
I'm afraid it's the result of the influence of the witch's flute.
However, he never expected that there would be so many mice in Chenfeng City.
It seems that the local sanitation work is not done very well.
With such a thought flashing in his mind, Bering turned his head and stretched his five fingers towards the rat running wildly in the distance.
With the spread of the five fingers, the mist gradually dispersed in that direction.
About 20 meters away from Bering, the mice were about to break into the position next to Bering.
His fingers suddenly contracted!
In the next second, the mist also shrank with the movement of the fingers!
These dense fogs seem to be surrounded by a surging force, even when the mice are still in a forward posture, they are completely restrained and completely gathered in the hazy mist, just like being wrapped in a huge palm Same!
Staring at the giant rats that were entangled and still screaming in the distance, Bai Ling narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Try it, the burning of the red lotus."
The voice fell.
The red streamer in Bai Ling's eyes became more and more intense!
At the same time, along with the rays of light, there was also a group of rats in the distance who were engulfed by a huge force.
Their whole body ignited spontaneously without fire, and brilliant sparks instantly snaked from their hair, directly burning all of them into a huge fireball!
At this moment, in the dark street, it was dawn.
There are many things outside today, so it is relatively late, and there is only one update for the time being.It will be updated tomorrow
(End of this chapter)
With a "bang", the bus was directly blasted in half!
If it weren't for the "Thirteenth Route Bus" as a living body that had a certain sense of crisis, let go of most of the controls in advance, and even opened a wide door, I'm afraid it would have only half of its body left now!
Under the impact, the people in the car couldn't help but half of their bodies were tilted, and the order was staggered.
The witch suddenly fell from the bus, bouncing on the ground for a moment, and landed firmly on the side of the street lamp next to the platform.
She looked at Bering with an uncertain expression.
Just now, the bering gray mist suddenly expanded, rushing directly towards the witch, almost touching her hair.
If it weren't for her faster speed, she would have been entangled in this weird and inexplicable mist by now.
Looking at Bering who came out of the mist, the witch thought to herself: "The prophet looks a little weird. '
I thought he was some old monster before, but now that I think about it carefully, I was probably so frightened by the sudden situation that I lost my basic ability to judge.
The real prophet may only know some secret news, rather than a certain alien species inherited from ancient times in his imagination.
Strictly speaking, the witch is actually not very sure about this guess.After all, the number of times she fought the Prophet was only that one time, and neither side tried their best.
So this idea is actually just her own opinion.
She had to think so too.
That guy in the past left a deep impression on the Witch. If she really believed that the Prophet was the rebirth of that guy, then the Witch felt that she would probably lose all motivation to resist.
That guy's oppressive power in the heart of the witch is so strong!
So, until now, the witch only dared to think that the prophet might just be a guy who knew a lot, not the person in her impression.
But even so, the witch still felt unusually tricky.
The previous hair had made her frown uncontrollably.
Although the speed does not seem to be fast, but the strength is very strong...
It seems that the advantage of speed must be used to win.
With such thoughts in mind, the witch put her hand on the street lamp next to her.
In the next second, small fluctuations began to appear at the joint between her palm and the street lamp.
This fluctuation gradually spread, and in just a moment, the three-meter-high street lamp was cut off!
Half of the broken light pole fell slowly, and was lightly tapped by the witch's finger one second before it was about to fall to the ground.
In the next second, the slender light pole began to rotate at high speed in the air!
It rotates very fast, so fast that it can even blow the long skirt on the witch's body, causing white afterimages to appear in the eyes of everyone around!
The dancing light pole circled around the witch, dancing like a wooden stick.
Seeing Bering approaching slowly in the distance, the witch narrowed her eyes.
Then with a flick of the finger, the entire light pole was shot out in the direction of Bering!
This unpretentious shot was considered a temptation.
Previously, she was only able to test out the depth of Bering with stones, but now the witch plans to choose a larger prop to see if she can see Bering's ability.
In fact, strictly speaking, "rotation" is also a relatively unpretentious ability.It's really only capable of spinning things at high speeds and then manipulating the direction of travel to a certain extent.In addition, such extremely idealistic methods as "magnetic field rotation" and "rotation time" are simply impossible.
Things with the same rules are not something that can be played at the "disaster" level.
They are still creatures so far, and they have no way to sense the existence of the so-called "law".It’s like what kind of magnetic field rotates, even the magnetic field itself cannot be sensed, so how can it be rotated?
It can't be done, it's very blue.
So this ability is generally just an attack method of the witch.
In addition, her authority is not limited to this.
Her eyes were fixed on Bering. Although the witch didn't move, she wanted to bite her nails.
Then she saw Bering raised his head casually, and directly stopped the rapidly rotating light pole in mid-air.
The gray mist swelled and swelled, like a pair of huge palms, forcibly stuck the rotating light pole in place, like a trap firmly grasping the prey.
'It seems that this group of fog is very flexible. '
Seeing Bering's movements, the witch's eyes flickered.
She gave up on manipulating the light pole, and instead took out a thin and long wooden stick from her bosom.
The shape of this wooden stick is rather strange, with some small mouthpieces on it, which seem to be able to activate certain channels of the wooden stick through inhalation and air delivery.On the top of the stick, there is a strange symbol engraved.Like two entangled snakes, but also like a walking stick.
Putting the wooden stick by her mouth, the witch took a deep breath, and then let it out slowly.
Soon, a piercing, high-pitched noise came from the little stick.
Hearing this voice, Bering couldn't help frowning slightly.
For some reason, when the voice echoed in his ears, Bering instinctively felt a burst of disgust.
The melody is as if it was born to make people feel sick and shudder. If ordinary people hear such syllables, they will probably feel dizzy, their limbs will be weak, and their mouths will be filled with sour water.
However, Bering is not a living person, so the impact on him is not too great.
Looking intently at the witch in the distance, Bering's thoughts moved slightly.
In the next second, he said thoughtfully: "I see. '
'The Witch's root, is 'Hamilon's Piper'. '
This is a legendary story spread in the Middle Ages in Europe. The protagonist of the legend is the singer in bright floral clothes.
At that time, a certain village was ravaged by rats, and they tried to exterminate rats repeatedly but got nothing.In desperation, the mayor posted a notice, promising that those who solved the rat problem would get a lot of rewards.
At this time, a brightly dressed person visited the village and claimed that he could solve the rat problem.
The mayor was overjoyed, and repeatedly claimed that he would reward the young man after the rat problem was solved.And the young people lived up to expectations, and successfully used the sound of the flute to attract the raging rat plague away, and jumped into the river one by one.
Originally, this should be regarded as a story of capable people and strangers using their outstanding abilities to solve common people's problems.But soon, the direction of the story changed.
Although the singer succeeded in attracting the rats, the mayor was unwilling to fulfill his promise and even wanted to drive the singer out of the village.
In a rage, the singer once again used his miraculous playing skills to resound his flute in every corner of the village.
Then, in the stillness of the night, all the children in the village unconsciously left their homes, and came around the singer as if they were inspired by something at the same time.
Leading the children, the singer disappeared into the village.
This is the origin of "Hamilon's Pied Piper", or "The Pied Piper".
What Bering didn't expect was that the source of the witch turned out to be the piper.
So the piper is female?
After thinking about it, Bering couldn't help but shook his head: "No, it shouldn't be that simple. '
When listening to the witch talking to the high school girl, Bering clearly heard that the witch had said that there was another person before her who "infected" the witch with fear just like she did with the high school girl.
If analyzed according to this context, does it mean that the witch herself was actually influenced to become a different species?
Could it be that the witch is actually a... derivative of a certain alien species? !
Thinking of this, Bai Ling was startled!
The spawn he's encountered so far are those of the Corpsemen and the Webweavers.Other than that, basically nothing else has been seen.
But there is no doubt that the derivatives of those people are not very powerful.Like a derivative of the corpse picker, Lin Bi, who has no extraordinary power at all, can handle it.
...Although it is not easy for Lin Wei himself.
But this point is beyond doubt - that is, the strength of the derived body must not exceed its main body.
But now, according to the Witch herself, there was someone who influenced her before her...
'A mere derivative body can produce a disaster-level heterogeneous...monster like a witch? ! '
Thinking of this, Bering's expression became serious.
If that's the case, what would be the rank of that xenomorph?
Or to be more precise, on top of "disaster", what else? !
As if thinking of something bad, Bering couldn't help shaking his head: 'No, not necessarily. '
'Maybe the birth of the witch is a sequential inheritance, the previous generation of pipers gave birth to a new generation of witches.And now the witch wants to turn that high school girl into a monster...'
If this is the case, then it is not surprising that the witch's danger level is rated as "disaster".
All highly contagious monsters definitely belonged to the category of disaster.
These two possibilities echoed in Bering's mind, causing his thoughts to be a little confused for a while.
Fortunately, here is the sea of consciousness, and the thinking is infinitely stretched, which gave Bering enough time to think, so as not to be affected by the witch's attack.
After pondering for a while, Bering had to stop thinking about these issues.
The information he has so far is still too little, and it is completely impossible to judge which situation is real.
The main reason is that Bering has no idea what kind of concept an "origin" level alien is. It is not recorded in the diary, and the countermeasures are also mentioned very vaguely, not concrete enough at all.
This is also normal, because in the future recorded in the diary, all hunters who have seen "Origin" are dead.
No one can return to the human gathering place alive, so naturally there is no way to pass on the information of origin.Even the crusade against the witch did not collect any more useful information.
For example, the promotion of "Starscream" to the four cores of 'Origin' was also deduced by some scholars using existing clues through classics and materials after it became the origin.
Because this is a completely isolated case, future human beings have no idea whether four cores are required for the origin of all heterogeneous promotions.
In the final analysis, human beings fail because they know too little!
But now it is obvious that it is different from what is recorded in the diary.
Consciousness floats up from the boundless ocean, when the layered clouds float over the moon, and the moonlight of the stars falls on the ground at the moment.
Bering opened his eyes, and the blue light flowed in his eyes.
He pulled open his windbreaker, revealing the gray shirt inside, then lightly pinched two fingers, and took out a test tube from the front pocket of the shirt.
Between Bering's two fingers, the scarlet liquid in the test tube rolled slowly on the glass surface, like a shining brilliant sun!
Accompanied by the witch's hoarse and mocking flute sound, Bering did not hesitate for a moment, unplugged the test tube, and stabbed it hard at his arm!
The red liquid flowed into the skin little by little, and under the fair skin, the red streamer that meanders forward is like a manic red python advancing at high speed!
In the dry blood vessels, the torrent reverberates again at this moment!
Sensing the changes in his body, Bering thought calmly: "When I fought with Qing Guang and Song Qingci before, the fighting intensity was not that great, so I just need to use it as a kindling. '
But the battle with the witch is obviously not comparable to those two guys.
So, just try to see what level you can achieve after injecting the Soul Burning Potion.
With such thoughts in mind, Bering raised his head and calmly looked at the witch opposite.
In those eyes, there is lava that is as red as hot gold roaring wantonly!
Soon, with the sound of the witch's flute, countless thin rustling sounds, as if something was moving against the ground, came from far to near.
Countless mice with pupils like blood are rushing towards this place!
Each of these rats was of a very large size, far exceeding the size normally seen.As far as Bering could see, the largest one was about the size of a small dog!
This is clearly not a normal animal.
I'm afraid it's the result of the influence of the witch's flute.
However, he never expected that there would be so many mice in Chenfeng City.
It seems that the local sanitation work is not done very well.
With such a thought flashing in his mind, Bering turned his head and stretched his five fingers towards the rat running wildly in the distance.
With the spread of the five fingers, the mist gradually dispersed in that direction.
About 20 meters away from Bering, the mice were about to break into the position next to Bering.
His fingers suddenly contracted!
In the next second, the mist also shrank with the movement of the fingers!
These dense fogs seem to be surrounded by a surging force, even when the mice are still in a forward posture, they are completely restrained and completely gathered in the hazy mist, just like being wrapped in a huge palm Same!
Staring at the giant rats that were entangled and still screaming in the distance, Bai Ling narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Try it, the burning of the red lotus."
The voice fell.
The red streamer in Bai Ling's eyes became more and more intense!
At the same time, along with the rays of light, there was also a group of rats in the distance who were engulfed by a huge force.
Their whole body ignited spontaneously without fire, and brilliant sparks instantly snaked from their hair, directly burning all of them into a huge fireball!
At this moment, in the dark street, it was dawn.
There are many things outside today, so it is relatively late, and there is only one update for the time being.It will be updated tomorrow
(End of this chapter)
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