Chapter 554: Emotions that go back in time (2/3)

  Chapter 554 Looking back on past emotions (23)

The same is true for most other virtual environment enhancements. For example, some people are very ugly and terrifying in the eyes of others. Even if he is handsome in reality, he will become an ugly and terrifying person after he uncontrollably converts into a virtual environment projection. monster.

  Essentially, this is the power of Void.

  Because of the fluctuations caused by extreme emotions, part of the power of the virtual world overflowed on these projections.

  If it is in the virtual realm, the enhancement may not be so bizarre, just like Ian himself, such a bewildered person is just an ordinary little ball in the virtual realm.

  But it is because the Avak Territory at this time is in the gap between the virtual world and reality, that the strange existence of phantom is born.

  "If I become a phantom, what will my phantom look like, and how strong should it be?"

Ian thought about this possibility, then smiled and shook his head: "That's it. The phantom with sanity is the strongest. A form like the Viscount Avak can not only use his strength and skills, but also fail. won't die."

   "That is the complete form of the psionic technology of 'Phantom Army'."

  At this moment, he deliberately moved a little to the outside.

  Although it looks like he accidentally broke away from the protection of the patrolling knight team in order to check the surrounding environment...

   But in fact, both Hua An and Shuang Die hid behind Ian.

  Mofeng is still recording the data of the changes in the virtual environment in Azure City. After all, she really has a mission, and she also needs this lady fairy to write the final investigation report of the investigation team. We all know that the person who is responsible for writing the report outside the laboratory will not be disturbed.

  In short, Ian is dangerous enough both in reality and in the open.

  It's so dangerous that I can face the enemy's attack in the dark.

The people who manipulated those phantoms and alien beasts obviously noticed Lu Qian's slightly 'reckless' move, and I also guessed that it might be a trap—but I just stepped back, and whether it was successful or not, we all knew that Only the strength and execution of the brigade.

Whoosh—accompanied by the sound of the wind, the Iron Claw Honey Badger and the two phantoms walked through the shadows among the buildings in Azure City. It is also possible to discover the patrol knight brigade.

   Their movements are extremely slow. If someone opened the clairvoyance, and it was only Lu Qianhua, they would have to wait for the other party to attack before they could detect it.

  Lu Qian was their target. I saw this giant honey badger, which was no less than 1.7 meters high, waved its pair of alloy sharp claws, leaped tens of meters, and swooped forward from the side of many years.

  That blow, even the armor of the transport vehicle may not be able to stop it. Even if the air-wrapping armor is strong, the people outside will definitely suffer heavy injuries.

But Avak had already locked the opponent's position based on Ian's report. At the moment when the Iron Claw Honey Badger came to cull him, I also moved and swung my small sword to meet Ian. The seven energy level is enough to block the strength of Viscount Lu Qianhua's Knights alone, but there is no way to fly that honey badger.

   "It's right, that strength and hardness...is it a machine?!"

Lu Qianhua's expression changed slightly, I have already seen the image of the strange beast behind my eyes clearly, the other is white and gray in body, and there is not much difference between the other and the honey badger who wants it, except that it is small and big, and there is nothing cruel and affectionate in a pair of big purple eyes The blood shines, but what is really strange is its arms.

  In addition to the matte sharp alloy claws, the arm of the giant honey badger is also extraordinary.

Because Avak fought it with all its strength, the fur and flesh on the surface of Honey Badger's arms were torn by the knight's wind blade, but hidden above the innermost flesh and blood was a layer of silver metal structure .

These are a pair of alchemy prosthetic limbs made of ordinary alloys, embedded with non-crystalline source quality pipes to increase the retrograde power. It is also the strong material and small strength of the peculiar alchemy arms that allow the honey badger to be able to fight head-to-head with Ah Wacker claws and swords intersect.

  If it is Avak, but other members of my patrol knight team think that their strength is not enough, and if they fight head-on with it, the result will be crushed by one claw.

   "It's meaningless, do you remember that only people from the Wulingji Church hate playing with prosthetic bodies? The Dragon Worship Cult also hates it..."

   Yes, before the initial surprise, Lu Qianhua had to suppress the strange beast with ease: "To be honest, when you get old, you probably hate it too."

   "But your arm is weaker now."

   As for the fact that two white shadows flitted past me and Honey Badger and rushed towards Ian, the knight was not at all worried.

  As expected, the figure was too small, and the phantom of the woman holding the carpenter's knife was quickly suppressed by the firepower of the patrolling knight squadron, and it was impossible to continue to retreat for a while.

But it is strong and weak, as if it would never fall down—this proves that in the eyes of many people, the original body of that phantom is extremely tough, has never been defeated, and can even be said to be quite stalwart, worthy A woman of admiration and gratitude.

  Long-range attacks have no way to penetrate its defenses, and the seven gun-wielding knights teamed up to block its steps.

  The other man's phantom turned into a gust of wind, passed by countless bullets, and continued to pounce on Ian who seemed to be unresponsive, with a slightly surprised expression on his face.

   Before that, the sharp thorns that your hands turned into are like a rainstorm that wants to sting towards the years of 'response is timely'.

  Ian responded in a 'hasty' manner, and took a few steps forward, 'just in time' to avoid a small part of the phantom man's spiked attacks.

   But even so, in the case of being attacked, I still got hit by the opponent's attack on the shoulder.

  嗡—The air-wrapping armor blocked the blow, but a large indentation appeared.

  If it is the standard armor of a special patrol knight, it will probably be pierced by it.

   "No meaning, is that a needle for sewing?"

Ian, who seemed to have reacted promptly, was looking at the ordinary-looking man behind his eyes, but his speed was extremely slow, and his body was quite tough. He retreated and analyzed and evaluated: "Your fingers have become needles for sewing. Attack The power is quite weak, even if you have the blessing of useless source quality, you can almost pierce the air-wrapping armor."

  The original body of the phantom man should be a very violent man who is good at housework, as evidenced by the knitting needle under your finger, and your tough body can even ignore the shock wave of the alchemy cannon.

  That should be the projection of your tenacious spirit in the virtual environment. Many people think that you are very weak, so the projection is so tenacious.

   But the reason why Lu Qian deliberately acted was only to observe the other party less, or because of the precognitive vision.

  Behind that phantom... there is no weak emotional boarding.

  It is enough to arouse the seventh ability of the precognitive horizon... the emotion of the ability of "backtracking the past"!

  Ian’s vision of prediction has been degraded by the knowledge of the South China Sea Little Labyrinth and post-epoch civilization. I can see ‘images of the past’ from some emotional things and even people.

So far, Ian has not seen too few things that meet that condition... On the contrary, there are many people, whether it is the pirate captain Anshaer, or the corpse of his father in his life, or even the small maze in the South China Sea. The remains of the first elder and the hive body of the younger elder both contained such weak emotions.

   So is that Phantom.

  The phantom is still attacking, and Ian is still advancing. I even "draw out the sword", and can only block every puncture of the man's phantom with both hands, and my fist and foot skills are obviously inferior to when I hold a sharp blade.

   But Ian is a slow learner.

  Although I moved forward step by step, each time I advanced, my steps became more and more stable. I could even gradually block the piercing attacks of phantoms and ghosts, and launch a counterattack or two.

Even Mikhail, who has been watching by the side, was not surprised by that kind of learning speed: [I was really proficient in boxing at the end—that’s right, at that age, I was good at both alchemy and inscription, and I was also good at swordsmanship. Pretty outrageous, but how many seconds? My unarmed parry has entered the room]

  【In that world, how can there be no people who learn so slowly? 】

  The person who manipulated the phantom's retreat also felt incredible at the moment.

  We thought that the raid would surely take out a key figure in the brigade—actually, we almost succeeded, we almost killed the lead maester of observation.

   But now, things have taken a strange turn.

  The phantom man clawed out silently, and its seven fingers flew sharply, piercing towards Ian's eyes and the breathing holes of the armor, with a sharp and cold light that could hurt the soul at the top.

  It caught a flaw in Ian, and at the price of Lu Qian grabbing his wrist with the other hand, it was about to pierce his eyes for many years.

  But at this moment, Shuangdie appeared beside Lu Qian holding an ice shield.

The big goblin is like a floating shield, always waiting for the right time. Although the phantom man's attack shattered the ice shield, but the attack was stagnant—and at this moment, Hua An appeared, and the big sister of the goblin was holding her hand tightly. The parasol turned into a staff, a leaden gray source quality mixed with spiritual energy, like chains to be surrounded by layers, shrouded under the phantom.

  'Spiritual Imprisonment'. A kind of psionic skill often used by goblins, except that it takes a long time to store power, has any shortcomings, and it is also the skill that Hua An showed when he caught the phantom sniper later.

  The phantom is imprisoned in place, and all connections with it, whether from the virtual world or from reality, are all interrupted.

  —Damn it, it takes a plan, and even less information is revealed!

  In an instant, the field of vision was completely blank, and the controller was shocked and angry. We never thought that there would be no elves of the seventh level and the patrol knight team acting together.

  If we can still contact other people, we may be able to obtain information from Viscount Treis.

   But now, everyone is divided, fighting on their own.

"very good."

And before losing the first signal of nothing, the phantom controller heard Ian's voice that was so intense that it seemed to be attacked: "In this way, you should be able to know what these hiding mice are using. method to control the phantom."

  (end of this chapter)