Chapter 146

"Bang!" There was a crystal crack in the air. A magic array like a mirror disappeared with the wind. At the same time, two quick figures crossed in the air.

"Master the hidden personality of melee assassination?"

Katerin frowned slightly and stumbled to the ground. The pain at the root of her thigh had seriously affected her original agile pace. With frost on her face, she turned to the man who was full of violence.

There was darkness in the passage. The murderer shrewdly smashed all the explosion-proof lights on the top of the passage. The red blood eyes were covered with a layer of green night vision light again. It looked like a devil who was used to hunting at night.

Katerin closed her eyes expressionless, but she did not have night vision ability, relying on strong perception, but easier to avoid the attack of her opponent.

Usually in this form, if she can't rely on equipment to see things, she will be wise to choose to retreat first. However, she can't now. Although she didn't enter the underground shelter for the first time, she still can't remember the route of the passage.

Originally, katerin's movement speed was far faster than that of the German shooter on the opposite side, but now her leg is injured, and her opponent has night vision ability. She lives in a strange accelerating magic array and wind drift technique.

Blind escape will only leave more flaws to the opponent. Now the only correct strategy is to wait for help. As long as the delay lasts for another ten minutes, the Allied forces on the ground should be able to break through the interception and enter the underground shelter. At that time, the fugitive is the double personality devil.

"Hey, what's the delay?" Joey's mouth slightly cocked up, showing a ferocious smile. "I've seen a lot of idiots who want to drag time in front of Joey, but they all died before the guards came. Want to know why? I'll let you know! "

Joey suddenly stepped back, stepped back for a certain distance, and rushed to Catlin, who closed her eyes. The body is still horizontal in the air, and a magic array like a mirror emerges at the foot.

"Bang!" With the shattering of Crystal Mirror magic, Joey's body shape pulled out a shadow in the air. However, it's not over yet. There are seven or eight Crystal Mirror magic arrays in a row, just like a crystal mirror gourd string connected in series.

"Bang, bang, Bang Bang! " Quantitative change leads to qualitative change. With the rapid increase of movement speed, the air finally sounds the sound of breaking through the sound barrier.

Originally, Qin Lun was only used as the Crystal Mirror magic array of variable speed evasion body method. In the hands of "dissector" joy, he actually made his movement speed break through the sound speed!

In an instant, Joey's ferocious devil face was pasted with her charming face before katerin responded! Both sides of the unique breath of the opposite sex, into each other's nose.

On the other side of the passage, two equally tall and strong men each held on to the wall and panted.

Grant had numerous bloody whiplash marks on his body, bruised joints on his limbs, and even abnormal bumps in some places, which was a sign of fracture.

If a superhuman with other abilities were to be replaced, he would have collapsed to the ground and could not move. However, the clown's virus parasite lineage has a strong recovery ability, as if he was born to be the nemesis of Dr. Jones.

Although Dr. Jones is tall and strong, he is not actually a super fighting profession. In addition to being very familiar with fancy whips, he has a very balanced fighting ability, can use a gun, and is also proficient in close combat and fencing.

If we have to find a strong feature in him, it is that he is knowledgeable and has a strong ability of contingency. In many cases, he relies on wisdom and tact to win the battle, rather than a hard fight.

In terms of combat power alone, Dr. Jones may have to count down from the bottom to the top in the justice alliance. It's just that Grant's pedigree level is too low to be a formal superpower, so he is suppressed by the doctor.

In just over ten minutes, Jones had left grant with his whip countless bloody wounds and torn his limbs. If it wasn't for Grant's restorative lineage to be afraid of this soft kill, the battle would have been over.

However, due to the number of injuries, Grant's viral lineage is almost to the limit, and the recovery speed is slowly slowing down. As for Dr. Jones, he had to stop his attack occasionally to rest because of his severe physical decline.

At this time, the two suddenly felt a little, and looked up in surprise at a fork in the passage. Of course, they don't want to see the passage wall at the fork, but they feel a kind of frightening dark breath.

This kind of breath is like the cold wind that seeps into the bone marrow in the winter night. Even though it is far away from the wall of the passage, it still gives the two people a sense of horror, as if they are walking alone in the dead's graveyard in the middle of the night.

"Hey, did you show your true face? Dissector! " Grant whispered, and felt out of his arms a man's skin mask, half of whom was left, and put it on his face. He turned to Jones and said, "Dr. Jones, the clown is at your service. Do you want me to have a bigger mouth..."

As grant put on his skin mask, Jones somehow felt a strange smell in the passage, as if a pair of funny and strange eyes were looking down on him in the sky.Jones looked at the clown in front of him, and said slowly, "no, you look good now. It's very suitable for you. What can I do for you?"

In the face of the doctor's suddenly friendly words, grant was shocked. He put out his hand to cover his face, put out his tongue and licked his lips. His shoulders trembled a little, and his mouth went from low to high, and he gave a strange laugh.

"Hey, hey, Dr. Jones, Indiana Jones, the greatest archeologist in the world, the legend of America! I admire you more and more. You are the first one to recognize the truth as soon as I put on the mask! But do you really have nothing to ask of me? "

"Paranoid personality disorder!" Indiana Jones lowered his head and murmured to himself, "no wonder he has such a great tolerance for pain, combined with his super resilience blood line It's a mess! "

Dr. Jones's full name was Henry Jones II, but he didn't like to be called himself, so he changed to Indiana Jones. Indiana was a dog he raised when he was young. After the big dog died, Indiana became his nickname.

Dr. Jones is a professor of Archaeology at a university. He loves adventure and Archaeology all over the world. In the middle and later period of World War II, several treasure explorations of * * Germany were stopped.

Of course, the German military's treasure exploration is not an ordinary archaeological activity, but Germany wants to get some powerful objects with mysterious power in the legend and try to dominate the world with such powerful objects.

It's hard to confirm Grant's mental state in battle with other superpowers of justice alliance. However, Indiana Jones is different. His archaeological exploration experience around the world has brought him a lot of strange things. With his profound knowledge, he found the spirit change of the clown grant at the first time.

"Paranoid personality disorder" has many manifestations, but one of them is the same, that is, this kind of person is extremely sensitive and rebellious, just like stubborn mule, can only follow.

Generally speaking, the rage value of this fighting profession is very high. The rage is directly proportional to the fighting power. With the strong restoring blood ability, it's a copy of the immortal and the strong. It will not only explode the small universe, but also have the skill of full blood resurrection in place.

"Mr. clown, if I have to ask you a question, I'd like to ask you a question!" The doctor narrowed his eyes slightly and said lightly, "although I have a little reputation in archaeology, this influence is insignificant in Germany. But you really seem to adore me. Can you let me know why? "

In fact, Indiana Jones has paid attention to Grant 's strange eyes in the battle, which is a kind of eyes with a little worship in the madness.

Jones doesn't know that grant is actually from another future time and space. He is a murderer in the North American region of the Earth Federation. He can't understand why he worships himself. However, it's a good way to deal with the abnormal person with paranoid personality disorder and take his attention away from his eyes.

Although I know Jones is digging a hole for myself, the clown still enjoys it. In the face of Jones's question, grant, wearing a mask, showed an ugly smile. He was a little proud.

This complacency is not due to the hypocritical respect that Dr. Jones shows at present, but to Qin Lun, who is also a murderer, who is his temporary companion.

Born in North America, grant had a miserable childhood, but compared with the whole life of the "dissector" in prison, he had a social life.

Like Jones, a legend who lives all over the world and takes risks everywhere, he has a strong attraction for every child in North America. In Grant's miserable life, reading and imagining such a legend's adventure is a rare and beautiful memory.

When grant saw Jones at first sight, he immediately had a strong desire to fight. As long as he wanted to fight with such a legend he adored since childhood, he could not control himself or even ignore Catlin, who also met the standard of top prey.

He rushed to Jones in a hurry, but didn't want to give Qin Lun room to think, so that the "dissector" could not compete with him for prey. Qin Lun has no goal in life, and only has a strong curiosity in his mind. If he could understand the real identity of Indiana Jones, something might happen.

In fact, if it wasn't for the critical situation at that time, Qin Lun really didn't know Indiana Jones, Grant's fear would have happened. If two murderers could not have done well, they would have staged a good fight in front of the enemy.

"I love archaeological exploration!" Said the clown with a crooked neck.

"That's it?"

"That's it!" There is a red light in the clown's eyes, and he said with a strange smile, "meet one of your wishes, doctor. Don't you want to put forward some more difficult requirements for the clown?"

"Is it enough to satisfy one of my wishes? Can we say that he has subjective delusional autism! " Jones's eyes widened, his face changed, and he said to himself in horror, "this man is very ill!"