Gunfire, Punk and Necromancer

The two sides grabbed each other's arms, which was the first time since the battle, and Anzu also showed his fourth expression after seriousness, smile and contempt: ferocious.

His face is artificial and his expressions are distorted. The combination of excitement and brutality, bursting from his soul that may not exist, turned that face into an inhuman appearance. He roared, seemingly shouting something, but Zhuang Xuteng couldn't hear clearly and didn't care. Anzu obviously wanted to pull Zhuang Xuteng's arms off, and then use ghost energy bombs to blow him into powder. Look, the runes all over his body are shining brightly.

What a waste of light.

Zhuang Xuteng blinked, and when he raised his eyelids, gray-black mist flowed down from the corners of his eyes like a waterfall of tears. At the same time, gray-black mist was flowing outward from his mouth, nose, ears, and even every natural pore on his body. They wrapped Zhuang Xuteng's body, limbs, and head, and along his arms, towards Anzu Spread away.

Wherever the fog goes, physics ceases to exist.

"Disintegration!"

Zhuang Xuteng roared from the bottom of his heart, but the sound was completely absorbed by the disintegration effect and no one could hear it. The gray-black mist instantly enveloped him and Anzu, swallowing up the bright light and blocking out all monitoring.

The disintegration effect is fair to both parties. No one can penetrate the disintegration effect to observe the other side - unless someone cheats and deliberately leaves a small hole for the Wraith Jelly to pass through. Zhuang Xuteng used the disintegration effect to suppress Anzu, preparing to use this indestructible spell to completely destroy the opponent. At the same time, he also had to guard against being attacked by other enhanced people in the company, so he also used the disintegration effect to cover himself and protect himself in all aspects.

He had already made plans to die together.

According to the Lich Master, the caster of the disintegration effect can persist for a relatively longer time. In addition, he has stored a large amount of "vital energy" in advance, so he should be able to disintegrate Anzu first. As for what to do next, let’s talk about it later. If you can, run away. There probably aren't many people in the company who can go to the edge of the atmosphere... If it doesn't work, just give your body to the Lich Master. Anyway, those people you care about are gone, and living will only increase your sorrow.

Of course Anzu had to resist. The gray-black mist and the subsequent disintegration effect made his heart palpitate. Years of fighting intuition told him: This place is extremely dangerous, move quickly!

He tried high-speed and high-explosion, but it didn't work. There was a disintegration effect in all directions. All acceleration and speed were offset. Zhuang Xuteng locked Anzu in place and couldn't move. These disintegration effects continued to penetrate into Anzu's body. He immediately exploded ghost energy bombs, trying to open up the gray mist, but the energy bombs could not shake the disintegration effects. Anzu found that he was completely suppressed and seemed to be helpless.

No, the ghost energy bombs have not disappeared, they are still around the body, and are compressed inward under the influence of the gray mist. So he activated the runes all over his body again, using new energy to support the previous energy, and actually formed a temporary stalemate.

Zhuang Xuteng couldn't actually see all this, but he felt it. Anzu used the shadow energy emitted by the skin runes to continuously block the disintegration effect, and also blocked the resentful spirit jelly. Therefore, in Zhuang Xuteng's perception, he could only see Anzu's "light ball". He quickly understood the principle, which was the same as the instantaneous release of shadow energy from a high-speed and high-explosive implant: the disintegration effect formed a stable base, and the energy created kinetic energy on the base, and the two cooperated with each other. Launch people out. Anzu is constantly "launching itself", thus forming a dynamic stability.

"But your energy will be continuously pushed back by the disintegration effect, and you will never be able to escape. Sooner or later, you will still be crushed." Zhuang Xuteng still has a chance to win. He doesn't need to do anything extra, just continue to suppress it.

So there was a gray-black ball on the roof of the Scarlet Group. It was made of mist, indestructible and undetectable, and Anzu and Naike were inside it. The company's top management immediately ordered researchers to go see what was going on, and sent enhanced warriors to protect it. Half an hour later, a scientific research team composed of dozens of people brought various instruments to the roof and began to set them up. The augmented warriors dismantled all the things previously placed here in advance, leaving them with sufficient space.

Zhuang Xuteng had seen these devices, which were actually the ones used by the company's development team to study the Wall of Sighs. All aspects of the scan covered the disintegration effect, so naturally no data could be obtained. They tried to attack the gray-black fog with drills and other equipment, but were unable to make any progress. Several Enhancers were unwilling to give in and used their "special moves" on Zhuang Xuteng, but they were defeated in vain.

"I don't understand what the current state is at all. I only know that it seems to be completely immune to all images from the outside world." Researchers on the front line were not sure why, but their reports were quite consistent with Anzu and Baden-Powell's previous battle reports. They believed that this was Nike. A variant of "Magic Defense". "We can imagine the scene where Anzu is trapped in it, and Nak seems to want to use this power to crush it. But several hours have passed, and it is still here. At least one conclusion can be drawn: Nak still hasn't seen it. The result of Anzu's destruction."

The intelligence center recognized the judgment of the researchers and frontline combatants and then asked: "What suggestions do you have for combat?"

"Anzu's transformation rate is over 100. He doesn't need to breathe, but Nike is still a living organism. According to the plan, poison gas should be used."

The Intelligence Analysis Center reported this proposal to the members of the End Meeting and it was quickly approved. So the heavy helicopter directly transported the modular building materials from the factory in the suburbs of Constitution City. Dozens of executive puppets quickly built a sealed cabin on the roof under the command of two senior engineers. The sealed cabin wrapped Zhuang Xuteng's sphere inside, connected to a vacuum pump on one side and a poison gas tank on the other side with a pipe.

First, the air inside was drained, and then the poison gas was filled in, and the pressure was continuously increased, for fear that the poison gas would not touch Zhuang Xuteng. The company's idea was very good. They guessed that Zhuang Xuteng still needed to exchange gases with the outside world to maintain his body functions. Even if he held his breath, the implanted organs could not achieve complete internal circulation. Therefore, as long as Zhuang Xuteng breathed, he would inevitably be affected by the poison gas. Dozens of poison gases were carefully selected. Unless they were completely immune to the poison, they could completely cover and attack all organs and systems of the human body, and would never let people survive.

This trick was of course effective for Zhuang Xuteng. He really couldn't stop breathing completely. If he completely relied on the implant's second backup internal organs to continuously filter internally, his breath-holding limit would be about thirteen to fourteen hours. This time would not necessarily destroy Anzu, and it would also cut off Zhuang Xuteng's external reconnaissance, which was definitely unacceptable.

So the disintegration effect spread downwards, and began to erode and destroy the roof. Although it was reinforced to bear the weight of the helicopter, the roof was still fragile in the face of the disintegration effect. The gray-black ball began to sink, and the company's people immediately tried to support it with jacks and I-beams, and then tried to build a new reinforced concrete structure, and even filled it with special steel used in submarines, but they made no difference in the face of the disintegration effect.

"Water! Flood it with a lot of materials! Give it to it to consume!" There are still smart people among the company's researchers. "Since everything is the same, use quantity! The more external consumption, the safer Anzu will be inside. Now is the time to demonstrate the company's ability to transport materials!"

They first pressed the fire-fighting water on the roof into the sealed cabin, which really reduced the sinking speed, but a large amount of water was decomposed by the disintegration effect, producing hydrogen and oxygen, and the huge air pressure directly blew up the sealed cabin. Fortunately, the researchers, staff and security personnel all used anti-gas equipment, and the poison gas did not hurt them. It just blew away several people, and the enhanced people had to jump off the building to save them.

The poisonous water flowed everywhere, and the headquarters building was full of poisonous water curtain caves. The fire-fighting water on the roof was quickly used up, so at the suggestion of the researchers, they used a helicopter to transport mercury, hoping that this high-density liquid metal would be more durable than water.

As they thought, the same volume of mercury was indeed much more useful than water, and the sedimentation of the "double ball" slowed down immediately. So the company's engineering team resumed construction. They turned the top three floors into a construction site and built a multi-layer sealed body here, which required both poison gas and mercury.

They worked very efficiently, but Anzu and Zhuang Xuteng could not wait for them to finish. Inside the disintegration effect, Anzu could only rely on the continuous release of shadow energy to resist the erosion of the disintegration effect, but this energy had nowhere to dissipate, and the pressure accumulated more and more, and he was the first to be injured. Anzu was unable to strike a balance between the energy squeeze from the shadow and the disintegration effect. His body was first destroyed by the ghost energy bomb, and after the rune skin was damaged, the disintegration effect entered.

So Anzu let his energy furnace enter the full-power working mode, simply releasing the energy from the shadow to form a new balance. This is good, Zhuang Xuteng can just absorb his shadow energy, convert it into mana, strengthen the disintegration effect, and let Anzu crush himself. So, the new state lasted for 27 hours, 36 minutes and 45 seconds, and Anzu was overwhelmed by the disintegration effect.

Zhuang Xuteng's body was about to fall apart, but he won. Next, Zhuang Xuteng was ready to take off upwards, head to the edge of the atmosphere, and then escape as far as possible, even if he rushed into the shadow world. But just as he was adjusting the disintegration effect, a violent explosion occurred inside the disintegration effect.

He didn't know why there was an explosion, he only knew that there was a dazzling ball of light in front of him, as bright and hot as the sun. The strong light dissipated the gray-black mist of the disintegration effect, and the shock wave swept across his body, instantly burning all his skin. The energy continued to advance, and Zhuang Xuteng once again gathered the disintegration effect to block in front of him, and then was knocked out.

A ball of fire rose on the top of the Scarlet Group headquarters building, and the dazzling light deprived all the colors within the range, and everything was burning. The researchers at close range could not wait for the shock wave, but were sublimated by the light. The enhanced people chose to use high-speed and high-explosion to escape, and only the fastest few people completed this attempt.

One second later, the Scarlet Group headquarters building was swallowed and destroyed by the light, and three seconds later it was the entire block. The light ball burst out with all the energy of Anzu, no less than any strategic weapon, and directly bit a hole on the map of the capital Constitution City.

The mushroom cloud pierced the troposphere and stratosphere, and Peicheng, thousands of miles away, could also see it clearly. The various celestial phenomena caused by light and heat will take several days to subside, and the radiation generated by the shadow may take weeks or even months.

Zhuang Xuteng was at the bottom of the pit, and he was brought here by the shock wave. The fact that he was not dead only shows that the disintegration effect still has a protective effect. Although it did not prevent the explosion of the light ball, it at least blocked the subsequent effects.

Losing the skin on the whole body is equivalent to losing the supercomputing martial arts. The skin doesn't hurt, but all other parts of the body hurt. Zhuang Xuteng stretched out his sensory tentacles, and then found that he could not command and control - he wanted to laugh at himself: You are just a skin...

It's beyond Zhuang Xuteng's expectation that he is not dead yet, but he probably won't be able to hold on for much longer. He is constantly losing blood, and he can't get the replenishment of necromancy spells. The high-speed high-burst implant cannot be activated, and the Eye of Kaho is also burned. He is resigned to his fate and thinks that he can hand over the control to the Lich Master, but the severe pain makes him unable to meditate, so he can't go to the Seventy-two Plus Two Stone Pillar Hall. Forget it, just die here, the mushroom cloud in the sky is pretty.

Just as Zhuang Xuteng was waiting to die, the shadow from the detection network fluctuated violently, gathered above the Constitution City, and formed a vortex visible to the naked eye. The vortex began to frantically absorb the surrounding energy and matter, and blue lightning flashed around the vortex. Zhuang Xuteng only had one injured eye and no sensing tentacles. His dry eyeballs could only vaguely see the mushroom cloud. He had no idea that there was such a strange phenomenon, otherwise he would have to think of a solution.

About thirteen minutes later, the vortex dissipated, and a humanoid monster only one meter tall was suspended in the air. His hands and feet were not the same length, his head was crooked and asymmetrical, and his body tissue seemed to be pieced together from garbage. However, his eyes emitted a faint blue light, and lightning of the same color surrounded his head, suspending him in the air.

The next second, he suddenly swooped down, like a flash of lightning, and pounced in front of Zhuang Xuteng. His feet stepped on Zhuang Xuteng's thighs and then stepped into the ground. With just one blow, Zhuang Xuteng lost his legs.

It hurt, but it didn't hurt to death. Lich Master, stop torturing me, just get out quickly... Zhuang Xuteng just finished this thought, and he felt that someone was holding his ribs and lifting him up. He tried to look down, saw the humanoid monster made of garbage, and saw the lightning of familiar colors, and knew that he was Anzu.

"You..." Zhuang Xuteng spat out a mouthful of blood, then laughed: "My thighs are still touching the ground, you are so short, I lost my legs, you... Can you be a little taller?"

An Zu narrowed his eyes and swung Zhuang Xuteng to the ground.

He is still not dead, what a torture...Zhuang Xuteng used his arms to barely straighten his upper body, and smiled provocatively: "Is this your third form? Anzu III? So ugly."

"The will of the company resurrected me, and your world will cannot repair you. You lost, I won." An Zu said.

"Say it a few more times, say it a few more times and you will believe it." Zhuang Xuteng thought that the Lich Master would come to avenge him, and the world that the company wanted to rule was destined to be destroyed, so he laughed, and laughed wantonly. Death is just a reunion with relatives, it is not scary at all.

An Zu waved his fist, with the light of the ghost energy bomb on his fist, he wanted to make Zhuang Xuteng not a single molecule left.