Chapter 1,082 Escape

"That's not a real angel." Alaya looked at the enemy in the distance and repeated firmly, "These are all thoughts!"

Alaya's words made everyone stunned. I lowered my head and silently thought about whether I should complain about the word "missing body". It seems that the current situation is not suitable for complaining...

"It's just a projection?" Lin Xue frowned, "I see, I mean, why do they always interfere when predicting their weaknesses? It turns out they are a group of shadows with no past and no future... Dear mother, are a group of projections so powerful? Are all the monsters in the Mysterious Side of the Old Empire? What level would a guy of this level be in the Mysterious Side of the Old Empire?"

"Three of the mid-level and senior commanders are almost at the leader level." As Alaya said, he waved his hand to summon a huge hammer of holy light, which smashed an enemy released by Qian Qian directly into light scattered in the sky. Wu: Our strategy is like this. Qianqian suppresses all the enemies in the field, and then she releases a few of them at a time, while the rest are responsible for focusing fire to destroy these Xiling Angels with extremely strong vitality. During this period, Sando La and her sister always maintain range skills to suppress the mental strength and luck of all enemies. They have a clear division of labor and a tacit understanding, and there will never be any deviation (after all, there are several non-combatant girls in the team who need to be protected). We are no longer the first. This is the first time we have conducted such a coordinated operation. As for non-combatants like Lin Xue, they were responsible for playing soy sauce in the center of the team and holding down the girl when Xiaoxue took out two big balls of water and jumped around and shouted for cheers.

After learning that the person in front of him was not a physical apostle. Everyone had no scruples about taking action. In terms of combat effectiveness, we have an undoubted advantage here (even if we have to protect several incompetent losers among us), the threat the enemy can only pose is that the opponent is at home, so we should let go. After the fight, the number of Xiling Angels was quickly reduced. It's just that the opponent's survivability is indeed quite strong. The power of Holy Light is indeed the most suitable power to produce "protection" and "redemption" effects. When those enemies are fully defending, it still takes a little effort to kill them instantly: after all There are also guys who are close to the leader level. What is the concept of being close to the leader level? That is the level of the original 300 commanders. Just think about how difficult it is to kill three Sicaros instantly.

But it's just that his survivability is unexpectedly strong, so there's still no suspense in this battle. In fact, when the number of enemies was reduced to half, even the immature little crow Medivh was safely put on the battlefield by her sister - that stupid bird also wanted to "help its master fight the bad guys". This was her original intention talk.

Putting aside her intelligence, Medivh's combat power is actually not very weak. Although she is quite young, she can't help but eat this guy's essence of power from a true god - sometimes I feel that this bird probably has some kind of protagonist. Aura. Otherwise, you can dig up a panacea by just digging around in the ground, and if you take it, you will gain tens of thousands of years of skill. The impact of a giant bird hundreds of meters tall rushing into the battlefield is huge. Although it doesn't have much ability to concentrate its power. It can't produce that kind of high-precision lethality, and it can't cause much effective damage to the enemy, but a giant energy ball carrying storm, arcane magic, shadow and magma spreads everywhere in its own position. For those angels, It was absolutely uncomfortable. Their originally neat formation was thrown into chaos by that huge, noisy, stupid bird, and it quickly became a mess. Silly Bird's fighting style is particularly unrestrained: he desperately uses all the skills he can unleash. He would roll around, scratch, and scream in the enemy's position, and then rush back and gasp for a long time with his tongue out. Then rush out and do it again...she can't die anyway, this bird has left its human half in our protective circle. She is completely unbeatable now.

In this way, the little crow is not very stupid.

"Actually, the missing body should not have such a strong power." During the battle, Alaya explained to us through the spiritual connection, "But this tower has strengthened them. The enemy is using the magic energy of the entire tower to replenish their strength. In addition, this weird space can also suppress intruders to a certain extent, making these thoughts bodies almost as difficult to deal with as the main body. The mysterious side of the old empire has many incredible methods, compared with the technological side that is easier to quantify and characterize. Up, the warriors on the mysterious side are full of more variables, and it is easier to use flexible means to adjust the combat effectiveness of both the enemy and ourselves. In short... it is very troublesome to deal with them."

It's troublesome to say, but in fact there are not many enemies left now. I feel that these angels called "missing bodies" do not seem to have complete sanity - although they also show signs of communicating with each other, at least in the way of fighting It seems very dull, which is also an important reason why the opponent has not been able to cause much substantial damage to us from the beginning of the battle to now. This may be because they are not the original body.

Under the roar of Pandora and Visca's artillery fire, as well as the violent beatings of the five-man group of protoss, the last six or seven groups of hostile angels finally lost their fighting power and turned into light spots all over the sky and dissipated in the air. The encounter came out of nowhere, and the process was topsy-turvy, but the outcome was quite satisfying and the encounter finally settled.

"Quack! Quack!" The huge crow's cry echoed everywhere. Feeling that he had made a great contribution, the silly bird began to flap its wings and run around wildly. The movement was as huge as ever. She ran for a full minute before she calmed down. She stood in front of us, lowered her huge beak and rubbed it against my face. I had given up on letting her distinguish the difference between a duck and a crow, and just knocked approvingly. Knock her mouth shell.

...It's as hard as the armor plate of a battleship. I remember that two unlucky enemies were pecked to death by this stupid bird just now...

The chaotic energy around them quickly dissipated, and the distorted space returned to its original state at a speed visible to the naked eye. Soon, we were back on the first floor of the Phantom Tower. The huge and empty hall remained the same as before, with no trace of battle, as if the battle just now did not happen. Same, the only change is that the ubiquitous mist has disappeared.

"It seems that we have obtained a prisoner of war." The faint cry of the Holy Light came from behind. Sandora turned her head and glanced, showing a strange smile. "Although it is just... a missing body. Alaya, what's wrong with this enemy?" Didn’t it dissipate?”

The one who was called a prisoner of war by Shandora was the hostile angel that Little Bubble had just "captured" in a daze. I will call him Angel A for the time being. After all the enemies outside the defense line were destroyed, this captured enemy was retained until the end. And the strange thing is that as the surrounding energy field dissipates, this pure energy creature is still alive and even looks very energetic - he or she is trying to negotiate with Little Bubble to get back his long sword and arcane magic The magic ball, while the latter was begging for more shiny toys, and the communication between the two was a mess.

Alaya and Lin Xue went to check if there was any other abnormal energy in the hall. To ensure that we will not touch more defense facilities next time we take action, I looked at the man who was rigidly extending his arm to Little Bubble. He looks like a prisoner of war with low intelligence. The latter has a little room to move freely, but is basically still restricted. Qian Qian's eyes never leave this guy, while Shandora is sharpening her claws next to her. Her sister has already drawn an Olympic five in the small notebook she carries. Ringed...

If there is any unexpected threat to this prisoner of war, he will definitely die in various ways.

"It's better to just kill him. It seems like he can't communicate." Qian Qian came to his conclusion after thinking about it for a while. I looked up and found that this girl's expression was now as cold as ice. This is still in the character switching state. The enemy in her eyes is currently just a "useful but useless" item. If you don't like it, just kill it, no psychological pressure.

"The hostility seems to have been completely eliminated. What's going on?" Sandora poked Angel A's face with her claws. The other party made some evasive movements driven by instinct, but other than that, she seemed to completely ignore everything around her. People were still reaching out to Little Bubble persistently. I asked Sandora and Qianqian to weaken their suppression of each other, but in the end, this weird enemy had no intention of fighting back.

What's more important is that experts like Sandora don't sense offensive consciousness from the other party - she has already put a soul mark on the latter. As long as the marked individual has a little hostility, a mental attack will occur, and Now this brand has no reaction at all.

"Is it because the defense system is offline and he has no target?" My sister stuffed a piece of paper with the Olympic rings on the opponent's clothes. "Okay, release the suppression, he can no longer fight."

Qian Qian snorted coldly, and Shandora stopped their respective powers together, and immediately turned into the curious girl who was laughing and laughing with endless joy. She happily found a stick and poked Angel A: "Arjun, this This guy is as soft as jelly!"

I quickly stopped this girl's reckless move: "Ahem, shadows also have human rights, don't do this." Then I squatted down and observed the prisoner. Even though the restraints were released, the other party had no fighting tendency at all as Sandora said. Let alone fighting tendency, Ya didn't even have the motivation to stand up. She just kept lying on the ground in the same position as before, persistently looking at Xiaobu Bubble. Stretching out a hand: It seems that the Holy Light Sword and Arcane Spell that were taken away have become his biggest resentment. I have noticed something unusual about this enemy before: he or she does not seem to be a completely solidified entity, but an unclear shadow. Of course, the opponent has a tangible body and wings. From a rough appearance, the opponent has a tangible body and wings. It looks almost the same as Alaya or other angels in appearance, but... I can't see the other person's face clearly, as if through a layer of thick fog. This angel's face is blurry. I can be sure that this guy must be It has a face, but I just can’t see it clearly.

In addition, the body shape is quite androgynous, and it is also a bit blurry. The clothes he wears are not differentiated between men and women at all (it looks a bit like a modified military uniform). It is completely impossible to tell that this is a man or a woman, it is just ordinary. The angel I have had the most contact with is Alaya. I instinctively feel that this angel should be a woman...she looks quite slender.

"Ajun, do you think this is a boy or a girl?" Qianqian actually thought about it with me (you said this is such a terrible thing! I actually had the same idea as this weird girl), came over and asked curiously Said, while asking her, she pressed the other person's chest and muttered: "Well, it's so subtle, it feels like it's there but it's not there..."

I broke into a cold sweat and quickly pushed this girl aside. Then he glanced at Ji Shanshan subconsciously: "You can't tell from the chest."

Ji Shanshan was coaxing Little Paopao to return the things to others. At this time, his whole body stiffened involuntarily, and he turned and shouted at me: "Impolite! Perverted! Dirty! This king... If this king hadn't died early, I would still be here." It can grow longer!”

I silently glanced at Sister Pandora again: "Growth... depends on physical constitution..."

The two men, each measuring 1.2 meters tall, rushed over and one of them gave me a hammer.

"For energy creatures who have forgotten who they are, gender and appearance do not exist and are meaningless." Alaya checked around in the distance and finally came around to explain to us. "The missing body is a special phenomenon produced by high-level mysterious apostles like me, because it can turn into a pure energy creature. High-level mysterious apostles are very good at controlling energy. We can use this talent to create and A pure energy clone with almost no difference in its main body. Unlike mass projection or mirror image, this clone has quite strong combat power, even under special circumstances. For example, in this tower, the clone is as powerful as the main body. The main bodies of these angels should be those of back then. The builders of the Sky Tower. After they built the tower, they cast their thoughts into the tower's defense system and became the eternal guards here, which is equivalent to letting part of their bodies become the Sky Tower. Parts. Now their body may no longer be there, which causes all the thoughts to go out of control. The out-of-control thoughts lose most of their memory and consciousness, and only rely on initial commands and conditioned reflexes to act. And a pure energy creature is composed of consciousness Determining the body, losing their memory means that they will forget what they look like and can only maintain a vague figure - just like the angel that the monarch brother sees now. The defense system is closed. The main body is missing, and the battle instructions are also missing. It's interrupted. The other party becomes a confused instinctive creature... and no longer poses a threat."

Sandora obviously also knew some relevant knowledge, and she figured out the situation of these guards after Alaya prompted her. Then he looked at me: "Although it has lost its appearance and accurate body due to forgetting its identity, the missing body can still maintain 80 to 90% of its original physical characteristics. According to my observation, this angel should have been a woman. So——Arjun, if you pinch me again and again, I will be jealous!"

"Uh, what?" I quickly let go of my hand and looked around innocently, "...this...it's not my fault!"

Everyone said that they knew nothing, and Bingtis began to suggest that Sandora go home and prepare the nail version.

"The security level of the tower seems to have been increased." Alaya suddenly spoke again, which saved my life. The angel sister, who was slightly out of touch, was not aware of the change in the surrounding atmosphere and was still dutifully reporting her findings. "Except Outside the mirror entrance, all areas up to the 500th floor of the Phantom Tower are locked, and the crystal cluster does not show the teleportation options to those floors at all."

"Oh, it's really troublesome." Bingtis shook her arms, as if her hands were a little sore from the battle just now. "Did you build this thing just to torment people? Oh, I remembered, you don't know this place either. What's going on...Oh shit! What's going on!"

Sister Bing's muttering stopped abruptly in the middle of her words, and then she suddenly shouted in surprise, attracting everyone's attention.

"What the hell is your name!" Sandora looked at the female gangster with dissatisfaction. She was trying to communicate with the captured angel, hoping to evoke a little memory of the other party, but was suddenly interrupted by Sister Bing's ghost scream. , so quite unhappy.

"I suggest that we leave this hellish place immediately." Bingtis raised his paw and waved it in front of my eyes and Sandora's. "Here's a suggestion from the bottom of my heart: Take a look at your body."

"Body?" I looked down and found nothing unusual. "Are you okay?"

"Holy shit, you're the only one who's fine!" Bingtis suddenly pulled Sandora over and pointed at her clothes, "See for yourself! Her clothes are fading!"

It was only at this moment that I suddenly discovered that the sky blue dress on Sandora had turned gray-blue, and the color was still changing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"All the colors have faded." Monina's eyes quickly swept over everyone, her eyes as red as blood were now glowing with black and gray. "I don't know when it started. The colors on everyone are turning into black and white... …”

"This tower is assimilating the intruders! Get out!" Lin Xue suddenly reminded loudly. When she said this, her clothes had almost faded all the color, becoming like an old photo from the last century. , and then she pulled Alaya sharply, "Stop being in a daze, and quickly teleport everyone to that mirror!"

The most unresponsive guys in the group also knew that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, and they all ran towards the crystal cluster that was being activated. Bingtis took out a small mirror and took a look at it while running, and he happily grabbed my arm: "Hey , Chen, look at my eyes, they are the same as yours! Black! Pure black!"

Sandora almost slipped and fell over: "How come I got to know such a weirdo like you!"

Bingtis laughed and pointed at Sandora's hair: "Your hair has also turned white! We both have the same hair now! Oh, let's go, Chen, your angel has turned pure white There’s a shadow! There’s no transitional color all over the body! Where’s Little Bubble? Little Bubble is gone again… Oh, it’s hanging on Alaya’s body, I can’t even see her…”

My face was covered in cold sweat, and I felt like if I killed this guy, I would be upgraded to three levels in a row...

What made me collapse even more was that Qianqian also reacted at this time and held her face happily: "Arjun, Arjun, have I turned white?"

Baby, you are very white to begin with, okay? Don't cause trouble at this time!

At the same time as this weird "black and white assimilation" started quickly, the crystal cluster used for teleportation also seemed to be suppressed. Although it kept making harsh screams, the teleportation never started. Finally, Bingtis couldn't help it anymore and swung his hand. His own Bible with chains and horns hit the crystal cluster fiercely: "I'll charge you! Secret skill? The repair method of hitting at an angle of 45 degrees!"

The Bible burst out with a burst of pale (maybe originally golden) holy light. Just when I thought this weird gangster finally killed the teleportation system, everyone was teleported to the mirror hall-this is okay!

At a critical moment, we finally escaped from this dangerous and strange phantom tower. ! ~!