Chapter 220 Kill that bastard hiding in the dark

Beep... Beep...

The occasional subtle ticking sound of the experimental equipment is the main theme.

The flickering blue lights are like ghost lights in the cemetery, reflecting the pale and numb faces like corpses.

Click! Creak!

In the dead silence, the sound of the door hinge instantly broke the calm.

Some "human puppets" seemed to have sensed something, and turned their heads in an extremely orderly manner and looked over with a lifeless gaze, their eyes locked on the two figures that appeared at the door.

"Heh."

Facing the strange and terrifying eyes of the puppets, a cold and sarcastic laugh came from the long door, and the powerful perception spread forward, blending with everything around like flowing water.

The whistling sound of the experimental equipment, the tiny and stiff footsteps of the puppets, and the dripping sound of blood dripping, every sound was unraveled in the ears, forming a bright colorful painting on a black curtain.

The next moment, a thin black shadow was seen, with a blast in the air, suddenly thrown out from behind Nagato.

Bang!!

Without the slightest sign, nearly ten meters away from Nagato, the head of a human puppet soared into the sky, hit the ground with a muffled sound, and black and red blood flowed out, rolling to Nagato's footsteps.

In an instant, the human puppets scattered in every corner of the hall turned their heads to look over at almost the same moment, so neatly that it was creepy!

"I'll open the way, you go in and get rid of the others."

These words without any emotional fluctuations and concise words were said to Yahiko who was silent behind him. Nagato drew out the short sword at his waist with an indifferent expression, and gently pushed the iron door with his other hand.

Finally, with a crisp sound of clicking, the only way to retreat to the outside world was closed.

Immediately, looking at those puppets, Nagato tilted his head, and the meaning was self-evident.

——Come on.

Click! Click! !

The puppets, which were as stiff as puppets, gradually made crisp collision sounds, and the strange noises gradually became more and more dense, forming a strange sound in the empty space.

At this moment, the puppets took all kinds of strange postures, gathered together, collided with each other, crowded and rushed, and even used the "kind" in front as stepping stones to rush towards Nagato and Yahiko!

With the dim light of this space similar to the "storage room", it can be seen that the bodies of those human puppets have been transformed in different ways, and most of the arms and legs have become as slender as gibbons.

Both hands have been transformed into extremely sharp blades, and every time they pass through the wall, they will scrape out many sparks, and the alloy walls will be cut into pieces, and it looks like it is enough to cut the human body in two.

The first human puppet has rushed to Nagato, and the blade arms with cold light are raised high by it...

At this moment, a heavy muffled sound that makes the heart stop for a moment is heard.

Bang! !

The puppet that rushed to Nagato first had no time to drop its arms and tear the person in front of it. The next moment, its entire body flew backwards with twisted limbs as if it was hit by a giant.

The whole row of human puppets that were still twisting their bodies and running wildly in the last second were hit by their "kind" flying backwards with a crisp sound in the next second.

The body made of special materials had a huge pit, and the limbs were broken and burst out, piercing the skin and sticking out, looking like a tattered doll.

The human puppet that rushed behind stretched out its modified claws and pulled out a gust of evil wind. The force could crush the hard wall and naturally tear the flesh and blood of people together.

But Nagato, who could not see, reacted so fast that it was terrifying. He raised his hand and swung the short knife and pulled it down along with the force of the puppet's claws. The brutal force instantly cut off the five sharp claws of steel.

Before the puppet had time to get up, a black shadow appeared in front of him.

Crack! Puff!

This time, Nagato showed no mercy, and the thorns blew the head fiercely, and black blood splashed on his expressionless face.

Immediately, he turned the folding knife in his right hand, held it horizontally in a fist, and slashed at the other puppets.

In the flash of sparks from the blade cutting steel, half of the head was cut directly into the sky, and the headless puppet body fell to the ground.

With the other hand, he threw the claw knife that was cut off from the puppet, and the sound of the air blast was directed at the head of a puppet, and instantly the whole body was thrown to the ground, nailed to the ground like a mosquito and lost its sound.

Just before Nagato had time to turn around, a puppet that had already fallen to the ground suddenly opened its chest and shot a kunai, unexpectedly shooting at his neck.

Sizzle! !

The blade with red light drew an arc in the air, cutting off all the kunai shot at Nagato.

Nagato didn't even look back, and waved the short knife in his hand with a calm expression. The hissing sound of the wind could be heard in the air. He directly cut off the head of the puppet and said coldly without any appreciation: "What are you waiting for? Why don't you leave?"

The human puppets controlled by the curse in the entire space rushed towards them from all directions like a raging rush.

It was obvious that the person controlling them at this moment had discovered that the base was invaded.

"You can't deal with so many puppets alone, get rid of these puppets together and then find the caster!"

Yahiko's face was slightly gloomy, holding the knife in his hand tightly, standing back to back with Nagato, and whispered: "You are not the only one who is ready to swing the knife."

As he spoke, he looked at the human puppet rushing towards him, looked at the once familiar but now lifeless face, and his heart twitched slightly.

Yahiko knew this person and even remembered the temperature of the hand that patted his shoulder, but at this moment his hand had been transformed into a cold blade.

"I'm sorry." Yahiko lowered his eyes and murmured, "Rest in peace."

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised the knife in his hand again. The red blade was like the anger in his heart, and the temperature became hotter and hotter.

However, when his blade was about to fall on the neck of the human puppet, the numb face reflected in Yahiko's pupils suddenly changed, and a drop of blood and tears flowed from his eyes.

"It hurts! Where is this? No! It hurts!!"

The so-called "human puppet" actually screamed. Yahiko's originally calm face changed, and the red blade seemed to be broken into a basin of cold water, and it instantly lost its temperature and became cold.

How is it possible?

They are still alive? !

Just when Yahiko lost consciousness, the screaming puppet in front of him did not stop at all, and the blade in his hand swung fiercely, even faster...

Puff! !

The thorns blew the man's head like a whip, and blood splashed on Yahiko's stunned face. The cold feeling that did not seem to be alive made his pupils tremble slightly.

"I said, I don't need your help here." Nagato said coldly, "You will only hold me back here."

At this moment, wailing and screaming have resounded in this space. The human puppet that was originally like a dead object seemed to have regained consciousness, but it seemed that it still could not control its body, crying and rushing towards them like crazy.

However, all this is useless to Nagato.

The thorns behind him were thrown out violently, and the head of a human puppet exploded again, and its crying stopped abruptly.

Humanity? Morality? In the fight of life and death, he can abandon it.

The mission is the mission, and his mission is to kill everyone who prevents him from completing the mission.

In his eyes, except for the people he cares about, the lives of anyone else can be sacrificed for the future of Dawn, even his own life.

He is a real monster, a "ghost" who regards human life as worthless!

But Yahiko is different. Unlike himself as a "ghost", he may have awakened, but in his heart, he still retains kindness and bottom line that cannot be removed.

It is impossible for him to attack innocent civilians in the Land of Rain.

If these human puppets who were once civilians in the Land of Rain still retain consciousness, if the person behind the scenes can release their autonomous consciousness through spells...

That will be an unbearable burden for Yahiko.

Although Nagato doesn't want to admit it, Yahiko is indeed a good sword, a dazzling sword.

His sword should be put on the surface, admired and loved by people, rather than immersed in blood, because too much blood will cause rust to fall from the blade.

"..."

Yahiko came back to his senses from the scene just now, and looked at the "human puppets" who were screaming and crying again. He felt that his brain was burning as if it was stabbed by a red-hot iron rod.

At this moment, he felt that the air that immersed him was cold, as cold as a torrential freezing rain, which made his blood cool inch by inch, and even the flames lingering on the blade could not bring a trace of warmth.

He understood that it was useless for him to stay here.

Crunch!!

A subtle sound came from between the clenched teeth, and the anger and hatred in Yahiko's eyes became more intense, and the fire burning in his chest almost burned him to ashes!

No longer thinking about whether Nagato could hold back these puppets, the already hot blade in Yahiko's hand ignited a blazing flame, and white mist overflowed from the corners of his tightly clenched teeth.

"Hu..."

Accompanied by Yahiko's heavy exhalation, several puppets pounced on him again.

But in the next moment, Yahiko disappeared.

Instead, there was a red flame.

"Sun Breathing·Land Type·Fire Tide!"

Boom!!

Yahiko turned into a red shadow, and the blade arc formed a fire tornado around him. All the puppets in his path were swallowed by the flames, and turned into ashes and slowly drifted away, leaving no pain.

This was the only reluctance he could make at this moment.

And behind him, when those puppets who surged up like a tide attacked again.

"Want to leave? Have you asked me?"

Nagato's cold voice came from behind Yahiko, and nine scarlet thorns pulled out sonic booms in an instant.

Bang bang! Bang!!

Like the dancing tentacles of an octopus, the nine thorns pulled out heads one after another, and black and red blood continued to flow out like a spring, and rounds of blood beads like the waning moon splashed on the walls on both sides.

At the moment of passing through the fire tornado, Yahiko's entire body was reflected in red, and his whole body seemed to emit high temperature and high brightness like heated pig iron, but his face was full of chilling coldness.

He must kill the damn bastard who hid in the dark and abused life wantonly! !

Looking at the alloy door at the end, the scorching flames shot up into the sky again. Yahiko sent out the blade in his hand, and the dazzling flames rose in front of him.

The solid door made of special materials melted like ice melted by molten iron when it touched the blade wrapped in flames.

Yahiko's figure entered the door without any resistance, but it seemed as if he entered a cold sea. A chill instantly permeated his body, and a bloody smell rushed into his nose.

He didn't even have time to adjust his breathing, and didn't even look forward. Almost in the next moment.

Yahiko raised his head without hesitation, and red streaks appeared on his forehead with a ferocious look. His eyes glowed with red gold. He suddenly threw out the blade in his hand and pulled out a screaming red arc!

"Breath of the Sun·Breaking Path Type 1·Fire Lotus!!"

boom! !

Light lit up in the dim laboratory, and in an instant, it was as dazzling as the sun, just like daylight.

An arc of fire burst out like lava rising into the sky, carrying a scalding and deadly heat wave.

With extreme heat and all-destroying rage, he vents towards everything that may exist in front of him!

"Magnetic Escape·Golden Sand Waves!"

Words without any emotion were heard at the same time, and a large amount of gold dust emitting golden light gathered, building a ten-meter thick wall in front of them.

Bang! !

All the incoming waves of crimson fire were blocked by the tide of placer gold.

However, countless amounts of gold were melted, and as the fire wave turned into liquid, it flew out on both sides. The viscous gold liquid splashed on the ground and made a sizzling sound!

Not only that, the melted gold liquid actually vaporized, and the golden-red mist gradually exploded and was dispersed further by the flame pressure!

At this moment, the flame used by Yahiko has long been separated from the concept of breathing. It is the power to burn the soul, reaching the terrifying temperature of three thousand degrees Celsius!

Under the terrifying flames, the temperature of all surrounding heat-conducting objects increased at a terrifying speed.

But under the seemingly endless sand gold, the arc of fire blade finally disappeared, leaving behind a wall of melted and solidified gold.

On the other side of the golden wall, Luo Sha stood up slowly with his hands on the ground. His two modified arms had been burned red, and the area below his head was radiating high temperature and brightness.

The pain of being burned, as if molten iron had been poured over his body, was suppressed deep in his mind by his strong will, and the painful roar was suppressed by him, and he looked at the golden wall with a gloomy face.

Just blocking this inexplicable blow cost him one-third of his placer gold? !

"Did you break in so quickly?"

Beside him, the man wearing experimental white clothes had a calm expression, and his red hair was even scarleter by the remaining firelight.

His wife, Saori, took off her blood-stained gloves and looked at Luo Sha with a gentle smile: "Domu and I will solve the two troubles that broke in. Please help us kill the intruders outside."

Luo Sha glanced at her, her timidity flashed away, and she nodded expressionlessly.