Chapter 37: Interstellar Death Reality Show (20)
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Welcome to the Nightmare Games Book 2
- Bó Mù Bīng Lún
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- 2021-03-01 05:57:41
With a loud noise, the ground shook violently, and Laura, who was squatting outside the house waiting for news, fell into the snow unexpectedly and looked at the ground in horror.
what happened? Is it an earthquake? No, no, it was a big explosion underground!
Even if an explosion of this level occurs in an open-air environment, it is enough to penetrate the armor of the tank. If it occurs indoors ... within a range of ten meters, there will be no life under the power of the explosion!
Laura's heart sank, and she could no longer pay attention to Qi Leren's warning, and got up and rushed like a house!
The sky suddenly lighted, and the light that was very different from the polar daylight pierced the earth. As the same blooming flower rose from the abyss, it spread the layers of silver and white rays like a veil of mantle. The world seemed to return to the mother's warm and comfortable womb, no longer afraid of any harm.
Laura stood still, wondering what happened. She seemed to have entered an incredible world. The silver beam under the ground became brighter and brighter, not only floating out of the ground, but also gradually rising. There was a reflection of heaven in this beam of light! It seemed as if a rolled scroll slowly unfolded, revealing a garden of Eden in the dusk to her eyes!
Laura opened her mouth and witnessed this subversive cognition with audiences hundreds of millions of light years away.
Countless flowers fell from the sky, echoing the beams of light rising slowly from the ground. This silver-white world is expanding its borders, and there is no cold in the areas it sees. She is like a little girl staring at the match The phantom inside burst into tears.
It turns out that there really is a in this world.
There was another tremor below the ground, and a gap suddenly appeared on the exterior wall of the room. A shiny white figure flew out from behind, stretching the pure white wings behind him, and fell lightly in front of Laura.
He was glowing, and the "angel" shrouded in silver and white dots nodded at her, like a fantasy and a real dream.
"Qi ... Qi Leren?" Laura shouted his name.
The angel smiled slightly. "It's me."
Laura can imagine how excited the audience at the other end of the scene will be, because she is the same.
The miracle did exist, and it came here!
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A few seconds ago, Qi Leren, who was aimed by the rocket launcher, was in despair.
SL Dafa? Not to mention that it is still cooling, even if it is used, in this closed space, the high temperature generated by the explosion can easily kill him who reads the file instantly, even if he has three chances, it is not enough! He can't be like the actor in the movie. He skillfully hit his opponent's wrist with a shot, preventing him from firing this rocket launcher.
In this deadly thousandth of a second, Qi Leren's naked eyes captured Mark's movements. He had carried the bazooka and was ready to launch ...
He has only one choice, no other choice.
Qi Leren pulled out the gift the prophet gave him, and with great strength even tore off the thin iron chain. This piece of metal feather was instantly inspired by his thoughts. Then, the next second, the bazooka was right. He was fired, and the Qile people at the center of the explosion should have been blown to pieces ...
But he saw in the light that a huge angel phantom came from the void and fell lightly on him, bringing to him the power of the prophet.
Qi Leren felt as if he had returned to the water where the prophet was dormant. The gentle water wrapped his body, making him comfortable to moan. Some kind of great power awakened in his blood, allowing him to stretch out his hand calmly, blocking the advance of the bazooka near the speed of sound with the palm of an ordinary human, but at this moment he felt as if he patted it gently with his palm. On a floating balloon.
As if it was a collision of magic and technology, the bazooka exploded, but the explosion slowed down countless times in his eyes. The silver light spots on his body easily blocked the horrible destructive power outside, even around him. Everything was broken into pieces in the explosion, and he still waited intact for it to end.
At this moment, his inner peace is neither fear nor worry, as if he is overlooking the human deities in the sky, and will not be disturbed by storms and lightning.
He also "sees" behind him a huge clock. The clearly visible gears and rivets on the dial make it full of the mechanical feel of the big industrial era. On the dial, a pointer is moving quickly.
One lap, two laps, three laps, and then the power he borrowed from the props of the prophet will be returned to the original owner.
[Heart of the Prophet]: God-level props hand-made by the noble and great Prophet adults can let the human body experience the thrill of being transformed into a bird person. The holder can summon the Archangel to come and fight with him for 3 minutes and a cooldown of 24 hours.
Three minutes was enough for Qi Leren to solve everything in this dark basement.
The tentacles parasitic in Annie's body were dead and no corpse was dead, and even the stones pressed on her body were blown to pieces. Most of the entire basement became a collapsed ruin. Qi Leren, who hovered in the air without waving his feet, waved his hand, and some kind of mental force made him easily lift a heavy rock pile, "driving them away" like a shepherd driving herds aside , Revealing a spacious passage.
The passage to the institute collapsed again, but this time, Qi Leren didn't have to work hard to move away the rocks like Mark. He just swung his hands and the rocks were swept aside, as if they were not heavier than dust. To some extent, only the sound of "Karakara" is telling him that these stones are not without weight.
The stones were cleaned up, and after being exposed to the rock piles, they were also affected by the explosion, but still maintained a humanoid mark.
Half of his face was smashed by splattering stones during the explosion, and a soft sticky tentacle under Bai Sensen's bone was probing out of the eye socket that had lost his eyeball. There was no more between him and Qi Leren After the obstacle, the tentacles gave a harsh scream, which flew out of Mark's body instantly, and fled hurriedly to the path of the institute-this is probably the last countermeasure it has thought out with the human brain.
Because the next second, Qi Leren has raised his arm.
The power of the idea is more than 20 meters away, but the pause button was pressed on this crazy escape monster, it slumped to the ground motionlessly, time has bound it cruelly in a cage.
Qi Leren's outstretched hand was gently gripped.
The immovable monster was pinched into a flurry of "jelly" that flew across the ground.
It's just a few seconds and everything is over.
The light of the whole body is still bright. In this silver light, Qi Leren feels like he can do everything.
Is this the power of a domain-level expert? Even if he only borrowed a little power from him with props, it was far beyond the imagination of Qi Leren. Before this absolute power beyond human limits, it was difficult for Qi Leren to believe that the prophet and he belonged to humanity.
The realm is far more profound and terrifying than he thought. The process of getting stronger and closer to the realm level is almost like evolution to another higher species-such as God.
This group of people who master the field, their world is probably completely different from ordinary people. Unfortunately, now he has no qualification to understand.
After solving the two touches in the basement, Qi Leren was in a good mood. Although the wings behind him seemed to be frustrating, they were not physical. The archangel attached to him did not have any sense of existence, as if he was just a Send him the courier power of the Prophet, wait for three minutes, and leave calmly.
The mechanical clock in the void has gone through a circle, and Qi Leren did not delay anymore. Although he intentionally entered the underground research institute again to look for the trace of He Yi, Dr. Lu and Du Yue may have entered, but He still had to say hello to Laura first.
Qi Leren waved a tear in the upward passage, and the wings behind him fluttered slightly, letting him float up. This novel experience made him feel emotional, and it was so good to be a birdman.
Qi Leren who flew out of the basement saw Laura with a sullen look.
She stared at Qi Leren intently, shouting in a whispering voice: "Qi Leren?"
The poor girl ’s atheistic view of the three may have been blasted into pieces, and the creator must continue to maintain an inscrutable style of painting, lest the audience on the other side of the distant lens slam his identity.
I hope his current stick shape can frighten this audience, Amitabha, oh no, God bless.