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He Ao supported the body of the gun, stood up slowly, and looked at the shadow cutter who was pierced by the spear behind him.

The film cutter stared at him blankly with his eyes wide open, his face full of disbelief.

His surprise froze on his face, as if he had lost his life.

And at this moment, He Ao jerked his body to one side.

call out--

The slender bone needle almost flew past his cheek, pierced behind a small door not far behind him, and sparked brightly.

"You...how..."

The shadow cutter's stiff lips moved up and down, as if he wanted to figure out how He Ao discovered his 'playing dead', or wanted to ask He Ao why he was not affected by the polluting ravings.

However, he didn't ask in the end, because He Ao had already walked in front of him.

Only the calm eyes of the old man remained in his eyes, and in those deep eyes, it was like the tranquility before the eruption of the volcano.

He Ao reached out and grabbed the gun handle in front of the Shadow Cutter, and pulled out the spear suddenly. At the same time, he stretched out his hand, pinched the Shadow Cutter's chin, and turned his face to the top of his head.

The words that I originally wanted to ask were all interrupted, and the film cutter could only squeeze out a sentence, "Don't...please..."

However, his words did not affect He Ao's movements in the slightest. He closed his eyes to try to avoid all this, and then He Ao gently opened his eyelids.

Even though he avoided it so much, out of the corner of his eye he still saw the twisted lines painted on the top.

And the moment he saw this line, his body froze, and his whole body twitched uncontrollably.

Holding the spear in his hand, He Ao took a few steps back, watching the film cutter calmly.

He just hit back the carbine and destroyed the core energy collection point of the shadow cutter.

This blow severely injured the shadow cutter, causing the shadow cutter to almost lose control of his body. He could only reluctantly send out a final sneak attack, but it did not kill him.

At this moment, in the vision of the divine consciousness, the remaining three secondary energy gathering points of the shadow cutter are shining faintly, trying their best to maintain the fragile vitality of this body.

It was precisely through seeing these energy flows that He Ao could accurately judge that the shadow cutter was just pretending to be dead, so he escaped that sneak attack.

But he also knew that this was the last trick the film cutter could unleash.

The flickering and dim energy network means that the shadow cutter is standing on the dividing line between hell and the world.

And He Ao helped him 'raise his head' by standing beside him and gently pushing him.

The shadow cutter does not call the pollution monster the "god servant" claimed by the evolutionary servant, which proves that he does not have any belief in the so-called "god".

It can be seen from his unscrupulous use of the pollution of the gods to deal with He Ao.

Under normal circumstances, believers of evil gods will have a certain resistance to the pollution of evil gods. In other words, because they have been actively bearing the pollution of evil gods, they have acquired a certain ability to withstand specific pollution.

The higher the level of believers, the stronger their tolerance. Of course, it can also be said that it is precisely because of their stronger tolerance that they survived, received more "gifts" from the evil gods, and became high-level believers.

And the film cutter is not a believer behind the sinuous lines. As an 'unbeliever', his resistance to the pollution of the sinuous lines will not be much better than that of an ordinary C-level.

In his prime, he may be able to avoid or reduce the pollution caused by these lines.

But unfortunately, he is very weak now, and his body and soul are not integrated like a normal transcendent.

He merged with the tainted monster, gaining power beyond his own level.

And all 'gifts' come with a price.

At this moment, in Chao Yi's field of vision, the 'shadows' behind the shadow cutter who were stitched together seemed to be torn apart violently at this moment as if they were stimulated by some kind.

Illusory cheeks from different people emerged among the shadow fragments. They were like people with their cheeks stuck behind the curtain, stretching their heads forward desperately, squeezing the curtain, but they couldn't get out of it no matter what. Curtain,
They kept tearing apart, tearing the huge soul behind the shadow cutter into countless pieces that were tied together.

And this kind of tearing is reflected on the real body, that is, the arms are surging in the shadow cutting man's body, they are struggling to tear the shadow cutting man's body from the inside, tearing his flesh and blood piece by piece.

"Go back! You all go back to me! Don't!!! Don't!!!"

A distorted and ferocious expression of pain appeared on the face of the shadow cutter. He tried hard to break off the outstretched arms and stuff them back into his body, but in the end, more and more flesh and blood could only be pulled and shredded by those arms.

In an extremely short period of time, this extraordinary person who was once so powerful was torn to pieces by himself.

The huge, dark, distorted soul also completely shattered along with the shattering of the body.

It wasn't until seeing the last piece of soul dissipated that He Ao breathed a sigh of relief.

The Shadow Cutter is very strong, but he is not a purely powerful superhuman. His most powerful skill is the shadow scissors that can destroy souls.

Those scissors are an almost irresistible fatal attack for those who don't have any skills like 'spiritual vision'. They will be cut into pieces by the shadow scissors before they realize it when they meet each other for the first time Soul, lost life.

But it just so happened that after He Ao activated the super memory, he had the ability to spy on the soul, which allowed him to dodge the attack of the shadow scissors, thus greatly weakening the biggest killing move of the shadow cutter.

But even so, Taiyingren's strength is far stronger than him. Just a little careless, he is the one lying here.

Severe pain came from his waist and shoulders, He Ao tore off a piece of his shirt, walked to the coat rack, took out the quick hemostatic spray that Si Enzi gave him before from his coat, sprayed it on the wound, and quickly Simple bandaging.

If it weren't for Chao Yi's strength support, Xito's relatively strong physical fitness, and He Ao's relatively strong spiritual will, these two injuries could actually completely cripple him.

Even so, He Ao still felt a little dizzy after everything was over.

He looked up at the distorted lines above his head, and the chaotic raving still echoed in his ears.

These line paintings are extremely abstract and chaotic, but He Ao can vaguely see that the people who painted these lines are 'copying' some hills.

Moreover, these chaotic lines gave him a strong sense of attraction.

It was an instinctive attraction that seemed to be engraved deep in his soul.

Under his gaze, those twisted lines seemed to 'come alive', twisting like wriggling worms.

He Ao felt a strong sense of dizziness hit his brain, he held the spear in his hand, and swayed for a while.

A slight cool breeze caressed his cheeks,
He woke up suddenly.

He felt that there seemed to be some kind of change in the ground under his feet, from hard cement to soft soil.

One after another music like dance music played indiscriminately rang in his ears.

These dance songs are chaotic and grotesque, but they seem to hide some extreme emotions, joy and sadness, nostalgia and madness, mixed together in a chaotic manner.

He Ao raised his head and looked around.

At this moment, what he sees is no longer the lobby on the 77th floor, but a piece of dim purple 'hills', these hills stretch under the purple sky, without any vegetation or buildings, just like sand dunes in the desert Same, spread to the end of the sky.

There seems to be some kind of 'secret place' here.

This is not the first time He Ao has entered this kind of secret realm. When he was in Rock City before, he had entered the secret realm suspected to be the 'cemetery' of the God of War.

He sank his thoughts, pushed aside the influence of those chaotic dance music, and successfully found the connection with his body.

He was relieved.

This means he can leave at any time.

He raised his head and looked forward, deep in the hill, something was 'attracting' him.

Compared with the cemetery of the God of War he had been to before, this hill secret realm was much more 'gentle', without the kind of twisted and crazy consciousness, trying to follow the connection into his body and return from hell.

He Ao raised his legs and quickly walked in the direction of the 'attraction'.

Soon, he turned over the hill he was on.

Just when he was standing under the hill, he felt something in his heart and turned around.

Then he was surprised to find that the hill he had just stood on had disappeared, and there were only two other small hills next to each other in the original hill position.

The terrain here is not static.

He quickly retracted his gaze and looked forward again. Fortunately, the direction of the thing that attracted him did not change.

This unique sense of attraction is like a compass, and Hoo finds his way in this unpredictable hill maze.

Moreover, he could feel that he was getting closer and closer to the thing that attracted him.

After quickly climbing four hills in a row, he clearly felt that he was close to the thing that attracted him.

Finally, he climbed the last hill.

And the scenery that appeared in his eyes was vaguely familiar.

This is what he saw when he stood on the original hill.

Come back again?
wrong.

He froze for a moment, then immediately sank his mind, he could feel that the thing that attracted him was beside him.

He closed his eyes slightly, carefully feeling the attraction from the soul, then he turned around slowly, reaching out to touch a certain point behind him.

boom--

In the next second, the sound of thunder shook his eardrums. He raised his head and looked forward. Flashing thunder fell from the sky, and purple blood instantly covered his entire vision.

Endless chaotic dance music exploded in his mind, and absurd and distorted emotions floated in his heart.

As if a heavy hammer pierced through the skull and hit the brain directly, He Ao felt his eyes go dark.

[Talent Sequence 128: Chess Player]
[Main materials: the soul core of the ghost singer, the eyebrow stone of the spiritual banshee]
[Supporting Materials:······]
[Application method:······]
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[Talent Sequence 200: Orator]
[Main materials: Tongue of the Eternal Fox, Blood of the Dark Giant]
[Auxiliary materials: 100ml of sea water from the Sea of ​​Sky, a piece of heartwood from the Creeping Forest, and a piece of petal from the Singing Flower]
[Preparation method: Soak the heartwood of the creeping forest and the petals of the singing flower in the sea water of the sea of ​​sky for 12 hours, then drain the sea water, and at the same time mix the tongue of the eternal fox and the blood of the dark giant After crushing, mix it with the leached seawater, heat it at a constant temperature of 80 degrees for 36 hours, skim off the froth after completion, and remove the lower layer of liquid. ]
[ceremony:······]
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Talent Sequence 272·····
In the next second, the familiar bloody hall appeared in He Ao's vision.

He didn't get the name of Talent Sequence 272, but he already knew the name a long time ago,
Talent Sequence 272: Super Memory.

He Ao looked up again at the distorted lines above his head, and soon, he found the familiar signature, 'listener' in these lines.

These lines are also drawn by the 'listener'.

The 'hill secret' just now, it seems, is the 'winding hill' described in the main mission.

Perhaps this is the core of what He Ao has experienced so far.

The 'listeners' who left these paintings, the Descendants of Evolution, the Pollution Cleanup Division, the Kaijet Group, and the Nighthawks, countless messages flashed through He Ao's mind.

He still can't connect these together, he is still short of a piece of the puzzle that can communicate all the clues, and he knows that he is not far from that piece of the puzzle.

Howard put on his coat and put on his backpack.

He stared at the distorted lines above his head, then raised his spear and jumped up. The sharp blade cut through the underside of the painting lines, and the shattered canvas kept falling, destroying all these distorted lines.

Those incomplete traces still seem to be able to attract distorted pollution, but it has been much lighter.

There seemed to be voices of people talking outside the door, and people from the FBI and the Pollution Cleanup Division seemed to have gained the upper hand and started heading towards the 77th floor.

"Data copy successful."

At the same time, Eve's voice rang in He Ao's ears, "The ejection escape device has been detected, and the device is currently in a damaged state. Do you want to try to repair it?"

He Ao glanced at the small door with flames on the far left. Behind the small door was an ejection device, but it had been destroyed by the last blow of the Shadow Cutter.

"Need not."

He Ao shook his head. He buttoned up his clothes, took off the jackknife, put it back in his clothes, and folded the gun back into the shape of a walking stick.

He raised his head, looked at the window not far away that had just been smashed by the Shadow Cutter, reached the breach with a sprint, and then jumped.

boom--

At the same time, the red door was pushed open, and Ishia quickly rushed in with someone, she glanced at the scene in the hall, saw the blood on the ground, and then rushed to the French window, "Mr. ?”

At an altitude of more than 200 meters, the gray-haired old man is opening his arms, flying across the sky like a bird flying among the steel forests.

Almost at the moment Isia rushed to the window, He Ao made an OK gesture to the back

In the next second, the backpack behind him unfolded and turned into a small parachute, which stopped his descending speed and flew him deep into the city.

Seeing this scene, Isia's originally suspended heart relaxed.

She smiled.

hum-

At this moment, her bracelet received an anonymous message,
[looks up]
She froze for a moment, and subconsciously wanted to look up.

At this moment, a new message was sent to her bracelet again,
Old Mr. Sito: [don't look up]
Calvin, later.