Two-Dimensional Alien Species: Human Security Agency

The place where they appeared was clearly behind Xie Zhifei and the others! It's not just its attacks that have been enhanced, the movement that was already weird is now even weirder!

The white devil has no white eyes and narrowed his eyes narrowly, wanting to slowly appreciate the moment when his expression changed, but this time he was disappointed. The expressions of the two young people who saw it appear were not good-looking, and they looked a little grim because they tried their best, but they didn't have the kind of despair it wanted at all. On the contrary, it was full of backwater suffocation.

There was no shouting or screaming, but Xie Zhifei really used up all his strength. His right arm under the school uniform even swelled a few points, and the skin was even more red, as if the blood vessels were about to burst in the next moment.

The White Devil repeated his old tricks and wanted to reach out to block the blow, but the power from inside made the strengthened it even moved. The stamping erodes dozens of meters in the air.

"It hurts—" There was such a sentence in the roar of the wind, and a slender paw again used the same trick to hit Xie Zhifei's face dream. In the silvery brilliance, a thin sword had to penetrate it first from the lower road.

"Heh—" Bai Mo took advantage of the situation and changed his thorns into claws, holding Ji Qing'er's sword in his hand. The sword qi like a dragon and a python erupted from the sword, making an unpleasant clucking sound with the white devil's claws. But could not break free.

"I can't escape this time, little bugs." At this time, the white devil's body emerged from the punch, his right arm was drooping, and he was smashed by Xie Zhifei! But the viscous flames that circulated above tightly bound Xie Zhifei's gun body. For the first time, Xie Zhifei felt that the red gun in his hand had a tendency to disintegrate. For the first time, the gun body forged by Mr. Hao Ran Qi showed signs of collapse!

"Who do you think is going to run?" Xie Zhifei let go of his hand, Shen Qing's blade spit out from his palm, and stabbed God Son's neck.

"Of course it's you..." The white devil's whole body was full of aura, and he actually blocked Xie Zhifei's sword with his body. Even though he had been training for a long time, Xie Zhifei's swordsmanship can only be described in a mediocre sentence, let alone sword qi. kind of stuff too. You can only rely on Shen Qing's own sharpness to slowly push inwards, until the right hand of the white devil recovers, or the left hand crushes the sword energy, freeing up his hand to easily kill the two little bugs in front of him. This time there will be absolutely no room for them to struggle.

"I think it's you."

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Chapter 44 Lost

"You are the one who is going to run." Xie Zhifei was indifferent, but his life was not on the line at all. With a sense of crisis at stake, the dark green in his hand was still slowly advancing, but he was not exhausted at all. The consciousness in Kamiko's neck is more like completing a task, which is to make such an attacking stance.

What's the use of just making an attacking stance? That is, even if Xie Zhifei's swordsmanship can only be regarded as a beginner, but with Shen Qing's sharpness, he can force the White Demon to defend. So the current situation is that Xie Zhifei attacked, and the White Demon held it, and then waited to free up his hands to kill them both.

But what if the logic is reversed?

The purpose of Xie Zhifei's attack was for the white devil to defend and wait like he is now, so why did he launch such a painless attack?

The behavior of defending itself has its own characteristics, although it is unknown what kind of defensive posture the White Devils will adopt. But the vast majority of defenses will have negative buffs that are not good at moving. If you want to dodge quickly, you must give up the opportunity to attack this time, and if you don't want to give up, you have to take it hard. The word "resistance" means not being able to move.

And what Xie Zhi insisted on was the time when it stopped and couldn't move, of course, not to wait for it to free up its hands to kill the two of them. He must have a backhand, and now it seems that this backhand is not him, nor is it Ji Qinger who has been controlled by the Yue Nujian.

After listening to Xie Zhifei's words, Bai Mo was stunned for a moment, and then raised his head quickly. In his line of sight, a black spot enlarged at an extremely fast speed, quickly occupying all sight lines!

It was a fist, pure and simple, not carrying wind or thunder, not wrapped in any flame or arrogance, it was a fist that was simply smashed down from the top, as if anyone could clench a fist and swing it out. fist.

But it is purer than those fists. The trajectory of exerting force, swinging, and the will of swinging are extremely pure and pure, so it is stronger and more powerful. It is precisely because it has nothing else in it that it is able to embody this point as a fist. This is the pinnacle of power.

This is derived from the fist of breaking the army.

Po Jun's state is not good, it doesn't mean that he is in a bad mood. He didn't sleep well last night, so his state is not good. Instead, it is saying that as a living body, his state is not good, it can even be said that it is very poor.

In the battle with Behemoth, although the biggest price was Clement, the chief referee who became the light, it did not mean that Po Jun and Augustine did not pay any price. In reality, the two of them not only paid a price, but it was not small at all.

Augustine's fortress was crumbling and almost fell, and Po Jun was the main attacker, although he did not take damage directly. But every punch hit Behemoth's body, which is of astonishingly high quality and density, and the anti-shock force it brings is equivalent to being attacked.

The direct damage of the attack and the accumulated damage of the counter-injury caused huge damage to his body. These injuries cannot even be simply compensated by relying on body repair fluid, which is a shake of the foundation of life. Although it does not affect the daily work and life very much, but if it is really put in the battle, the result is that the number of times that the army can make full shots is extremely limited.

Once this number is exceeded, it will lead to a second injury to the body that is being repaired, making the healing of the wound even more distant. In the face of the future where the White Devils are very likely to recover, Po Jun didn't even dare to let such a situation appear.

This is also the reason why Xie Zhifei didn't understand why the Pale Fruit was not solved by Po Jun at first. He already understood this reason when he saw Ji Qinger's trembling white devil son.

Ji Qing'er is creating opportunities for Po Jun, creating opportunities to kill with one hit. After realizing this, he joined in without hesitation. These two things didn't even communicate with each other. Xie Zhifei also did not confirm the task from the mobile phone or the like.

But instinctively know that the other party can understand and cooperate, this is an extreme trust, even beyond reason itself, not only for Ji Qinger. Also for the broken army. And it is in this trust that finally created such a situation.

Po Jun's fist was getting closer and closer to the White Devil's Son of God, and the formidable coercion brought by the ultimate power first crucified its spirit like an arrow. He couldn't even escape, so he could only keep widening his pure black eyes, watching the fist hit his face.

"Pfft—" The sound of the fist hitting was not as violent as everyone imagined, but very soft, as if a bubble burst. There is no symphony of gold and iron, and no splash of blood. Po Jun's fist will point to the smooth head of the White Devil God Child, stagnated for a moment, and then he withdrew his fist. fell.

Shenzi also let go of Xie Zhifei's spear and Ji Qinger's sword, and they both fell to the ground together, looking at the plain white monster still floating in the air. "呲—" The air was leaking, and the breath quickly spewed out of its body. The slender and fit body quickly shrank, and the smooth and tight skin was loose and withered on the loose frame. The height of nearly three meters has shrunk to the size of a normal person.

The pink red mist gathered in the air and finally turned into a hideous face. "You didn't win, humans!" This was the voice that mocked Xie Zhifei and Ji Qinger just now.

It is also the true face of this monster. Its body is just a slightly stronger Sheepshead cultist, but the White Devil projected his own will and part of his power into his body, and obtained such an action that can walk in this world. body, and this body is called the Son of God. They themselves are the incarnation of the White Devils. Only this god-level monster from ancient times was able to deal with the combined force of Ji Qinger and Xie Zhifei with one against two when his abilities were suppressed to such a degree.

"I always thought you were disdainful of saying the lines of a bereaved dog." Xie Zhifei frowned, and the White Demon's behavior seemed strange from the beginning. And the irritability that Xie Zhifei had been circling in his heart didn't mean to dissipate at all after the trouble was solved, but intensified. Let him speak to the White Demon at this time.

"The dog of the family?" The face made of pink weapons suddenly smiled, "Your culture is really interesting, you can use such a simple word to express such a meaning. But this word is not suitable for me."

"I'm the owner of this house, I just left for a while." Bai Mo's face burst into laughter, "And now I've seen it and started to actually return to my 'home', and when I return, you will be A true bereaved dog."

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Chapter forty-five

After saying the last sentence, the face turned by the pink mist became blurred, and a vortex appeared in the center of the mist, which quickly converged towards it and disappeared in mid-air. As the power of the White Demon dissipated, the "Son of God" who was the carrier of the will to descend also came to an end.

In fact, with only his skeleton and loose skin left, he may have died the moment the White Devil came, and what was left was just a walking corpse, and now it has lost all the strength it can support, and fell straight from the air. And down.

The tree tower of the pale fruit behind it is also 'falling'. The fruit with big eyes slowly floats up and separates from the column, as if it absorbed all the energy inside the column at the moment of separation. same as nutrients. Like melted candles or decaying wood, the pillars began to disintegrate.

More than 100 meters of white flesh mud of unknown composition slid down from the huge column like an avalanche. At the same time, all the monsters born from it began to decay at the same time, their flesh withered, and their bones rotted. The process of decaying corpses occurs in them thousands of times faster.

Although hundreds of thousands of tons of meat puree disintegrated from an altitude of nearly 100 meters, it did cause the last wave of chaos. And no matter how close Xie Zhifei and Ji Qing'er were, they wouldn't be stumped by such a situation. The consumption and injuries of the two are actually not too serious.

After all, real serious injuries often only appear in battles between evenly matched two sides. In the almost crushing battle brought about by the huge gap in strength, there is only a fine line between loss and death. The duration of this battle is actually very short. The consumption of the two is not so much physical, this kind of gambling on the front line of life and death is more psychological exhaustion.

Quickly moving beyond the influence of the collapse of the column, Xie Zhifei looked at the huge collapse, but his face was extremely heavy. The white devil may be crazy, but he is definitely not a mindless lunatic. After this indirect confrontation, he was even more aware of this.

At such a time, he pulled up such a huge battle, definitely not just to test the ability of human beings. What is his purpose. But at least for now, apart from some casualties and causing great chaos to Longcheng, Xie Zhifei hasn't found anything else...

Thinking of this, Ji Qinger saw Xie Zhifei raise his head suddenly, his eyes widened, as if he saw some extremely terrifying scene.

"What's wrong?" Ji Qing'er asked.

But Xie Zhifei didn't answer her question, but took out his mobile phone and dialed a phone call with trembling fingers.

The call was made to Shi Yuqing.

The question is not difficult. Putting all the information together, the answer is almost ready to come out. The White Devil has only one purpose, and that is to return. Return to the world he once ruled. Everything he does is driven by this purpose.

That's why he said at the end, "And now I have seen it and started to actually return to my 'home', and when I return, you will be the real bereaved dogs."

So this time their actions are clear and specific. That's why they launched this almost appalling attack on the city at this time and place. Both time and place have special meanings.

For the White Devils, what is the difference between Dragon City and other cities? Can only be the daughter of shadows! According to the early appearance of the Sheepshead Cultists, the Hao Lian family determined that the Shadow Daughter was in Longcheng. The premise of this conclusion is that the White Devil knows that the Shadow Daughter is in the Dragon City, so the Sheepshead Cultists will do peculiar behaviors!

Not only that, they are still looking for the trace of the Shadow Girl. That's why Shi Yuqing met that person of unknown origin in her own community! That strange murder happened before.

Even though the bottle of the beast shot very fast and quickly eliminated that group of people, Shi Yuqing was still exposed! The life and death of those spies didn't matter. They didn't need to go back alive to report the news. They were the eyes and ears of the White Demon when they found Shi Yuqing. The White Demon had already found him.

Not only did the white devil see Shi Yuqing, he even saw him! That's why the decision to attack the city was made at this point in time. This is a classic sound. Xie Zhifei, including all the power of the existing system and organization of Longcheng, was placed in the tide of monsters in the west of the city. No one is paying attention to the safety of the high school **** Chunfeng Road whose parents are far away in Paris and who claim to be recuperating at home from illness!

Hearing the busy tone on the phone, Xie Zhifei could hardly restrain the trembling of his whole body. He could even make a judgment that something must have happened to Shi Yuqing. However, on a subjective level, he still does not want to admit such a thing.

It was totally his fault!