Vol 4 Chapter 19: Indiana Jones

"Hey!" A crystal-like cracking sound rang in the air, and a mirror-like magical array dissipated with the wind. At the same time, two quick figures were staggered in the air.
"Familiar with the hidden personality of close-up assassination?"
Catlin frowned slightly, landing a cockroach, the pain in the roots of the thigh had seriously affected her original agile pace. She was wearing a frosty face and turned to face the man who was screaming at the temper.
The passage was dark, and the murderer smashed all the explosion-proof lights at the top of the passage. The red blood was covered with a layer of lustrous night vision, which looked like a habit in the middle of the night. The demon of hunting.
Catlin closed her eyes with no expression. She had no night vision ability and relied on strong perception, but it was easier to avoid the opponent's attack.
In this form, if she can't rely on equipment, she will wisely choose to retreat first. However, it is not possible now. Although she did not enter the underground shelter for the first time, she still could not remember the route of the passage.
Originally, Catlin's action was much faster than the German striker on the opposite side, but now there is a wound on the leg, and the opponent has night vision ability, and is in a strange acceleration magic array and wind drifting.
Blindly running away will only leave a bigger flaw to the opponent, and now the only correct strategy is to stay in place. As long as it is dragged for another ten minutes, the Allied forces on the ground should be able to break through the interception and enter the underground shelter. At that time, escape is the double demon.
"Hey, drag time?" Joey's mouth was slightly upturned, revealing a sly smile. "I have seen many idiots who want to drag time in front of Joey. As a result, they all died before the prison guards arrived. Awkward. Want to know why? Uncle Joey tells you this!"
Joey suddenly retraced backwards, and after withdrawing from a certain distance, he set off and rushed to Catlin, who closed his eyes. The body is still in the air, and a mirror-like magic array emerges from the foot.
"Hey!" With the fragmentation of the crystal mirror magic, Joey's figure dragged a shadow in the air. However, this is not finished yet. The short distance between the killer and Catlin is tens of meters in a straight line, and there are even seven or eight crystal mirror magic arrays, like the stringed gourd strings connected in series.
"Hey, hey, hehe...hey!" The volume change led to a qualitative change, and the speed increased sharply. The air finally sounded a sound that broke through the sound barrier.
Originally only by Qin Lun as a shifting evasive body of the crystal mirror magic array, in the hands of "dissection" Joey, even let his speed of action break through the speed of sound!
In an instant, without waiting for Catlin to react, Joey’s demon face was affixed with her beauty! The unique opposite of the two sides broke into each other's nose.
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On the other side of the passage, two equally tall and strong men each held the wall and gasped.
There are countless welt marks on Grant, and there are many bruises on the joints of the limbs. In some places, there are even abnormal bumps, which are signs of fractures.
If you change to a superhuman with other abilities, you should have fallen to the ground and can't move at this time. However, the clown's virus parasitic bloodline is resilience, as if it were a nemesis of a superpower like Dr. Jones.
Although Dr. Jones is tall and strong, he is not actually a super-powered combat profession. In addition to being familiar with the fancy whip skills, his combat ability is very balanced, he will use guns, and he is also proficient in close combat and swordsmanship.
If you have to find a strong feature in him, then it is his knowledgeable, strong ability to adapt to the situation, and often rely on wisdom and tact to win the battle, rather than a hard confrontation.
In terms of combat ability alone, Dr. Jones is likely to count down from the bottom in the "Justice League." It’s just that Grant’s pedigree level is too low, and it’s also not a formal superpower, so he will be suppressed by the doctor.
In just ten minutes, Jones had used the whip to leave countless wounds on Grant, and he also torn off his limbs. If it weren't for Grant's restored bloodline that wasn't afraid of this soft kill, this battle is probably over.
However, due to the number of injuries to Grant, his virus parasitism is almost at the limit, and the recovery rate of the injury is slowly slowing down. As for Dr. Jones, it is because the physical strength has dropped so badly that he has to stop the attack occasionally for rest.
At this time, the two suddenly felt a little, and looked up at the divergence of the passage. Of course, they didn't want to look at the passage walls of the forks, but they felt some sort of heart-rending darkness.
This kind of breath is like the cold wind that infiltrates into the bone marrow in winter night. Even if it is far apart from the passage wall, it still gives the two people a feeling of horror, as if they were alone in the middle of the night to walk in the cemetery of the dead.
"Hey, reveal your true face? Dissection!" Grant whispered softly, and found a man with only a half of his skin mask on his face and turned to say to Jones. "Dr. Jones, the clown is willing to help you." Do you want my mouth to crack a little bigger..."
With Grant wearing a human skin mask, Jones inexplicably felt a strange smell in the passage, as if in a fascinating way, there was a pair of funny eyes looking down on himself.
Jones’s expression was clear, his eyes looked at the clown in front of him in a complicated way, and he slowly said,
No, you are very good now, it is very suitable for you. What can I do for you?

In the face of Dr. suddenly became friendly words, Grant was shocked by the whole body, reaching out to cover his face, sticking his tongue and rubbing his lips, his shoulders trembled slightly, and his mouth was low to high, giving a strange laugh.
"Hey, Dr. Jones, Indiana Jones, the world's greatest archaeological explorer, the legend of the United States! I am more and more admiring you, you are the first to recognize the truth immediately after I put on my mask. People! But, are you really asking me nothing?"
"Paranoid personality disorder!" Indiana Jones bowed his head and muttered to himself. "No wonder he has such a huge endurance to the pain, coupled with his super-recovery super-powerful pedigree... This is troublesome!"
Dr. Jones's full name, Henry Jones II, but he did not like others to call himself II, so he changed to Indiana Jones. Indiana is a dog he raised from a young age. After the death of the big dog, Indiana became his nickname.
Dr. Jones is a professor of archaeology at a university who loves adventure and archaeology around the world. In the middle and late World War II, several treasures of Nazi Germany were stopped.
Of course, the German military's treasure exploration is not an ordinary archaeological activity, but Germany wants to get some powerful items with mysterious power in the legend, trying to dominate the world with such powerful objects.
It is difficult for other superpowers who have changed to "Justice League" to confirm Grant's mental state in battle. However, unlike Indiana Jones, the archaeological expeditions around the world have allowed him to see countless strange things, and with his vast knowledge, he discovered the Clown Grant's spiritual changes in the first place.
"Paranoid personality disorder" has many manifestations, but one of them is the same, that is, this kind of person is extremely sensitive, and the rebellious mentality is serious. Just like 倔骡, it can only follow.
Popular point of view, that is, this combat professional anger value is very high, anger is directly proportional to the combat power, coupled with the strong resilience of bloodline ability, is simply a replica of the immortal Xiaoqiang, not only will the small universe break out, but also have the original full blood Resurrection skills.
"Mr. Clown, if I have to ask for a request, I want to ask you a question!" Dr. slightly narrowed his eyes and said faintly. "Although I have some fame in the archaeological world, this influence is in Germany. It’s trivial. But you seem to really admire me, can you let me know why?

In the battle, Indiana Jones has already paid attention to Grant's strange eyes. This is a kind of gaze with a trace of worship in madness.
Jones didn't know that Grant was actually from another future time and space, the murderer of the Earth's federal North America, and couldn't understand why he worshipped himself. However, dealing with metamorphosis of paranoid personality disorder and removing his attention from the front is a good way.
Although it is known that Jones is digging himself, the clown is still very good. In the face of Jones's problem, the masked Grant showed an ugly smile, and he was somewhat proud of his heart.
This kind of triumph is not due to the false tribute that Dr. Jones is currently showing ~EbookFREE.me~ but for his temporary companion, also the murderer Qin Lun.
Grant was born in the Federal North America. Although he had an unreasonable childhood, he was a socially gregarious life compared to the life of the "dissection".
Similar to Jones, a legendary figure who is adventurous everywhere, has a strong appeal to every child in North America. In Grant's miserable life, reading and imagining the adventures of such legends is definitely a rare memory.
When Grant first saw Jones, he immediately gave birth to a strong desire to fight. As long as he thought about being able to play against this legendary cult, he could not control himself or even ignore Catlin, who also met the top prey standards.
He hurriedly rushed to Jones, and he did not want to give Qin Lun room to think, lest the "dissector" compete with him for prey. Qin Lun himself has no life goals, and there is only a strong hunch in his mind. If he understands the true identity of Indiana Jones, what might happen.
In fact, if it wasn't for the critical situation at the time, Qin Lun really didn't know Indiana Jones. Grant's fears were really possible. If the two murderers would not play a guilty show in front of the enemy.

I like archaeological adventures!
the clown said, licking his neck.
"It's that simple?"
"It's that simple!" The clown's eyes showed a hint of red awns, and said with a smile, "Meet your wishes, Dr., don't you want to ask the clowns some more difficult points?"
"Is this satisfying one of my wishes? Is it true that he still has a subjective delusion of autism!" Jones widened his eyes, his face changed, and stunned himself. "This buddy is not very sick!"