Chapter 253

"Mr. soldier, can you hear me?"

"Mr. Shan Bing, after the interrogation of the old captain of the Navy, we know that the" red apostles "should also have the ability to release a large number of spiritual monsters when they are pushed to the limit. The details are not yet known, but it can be speculated that these spiritual monsters should be different from the changers who appeared in Qinggang city. Please be prepared to prevent the other side from fighting back, Mr. Shan Bing... "

"Be careful..."

“……”

Squatting on the top of the ruins of Donghai Hotel, Lu Xin quietly looks at the bottom of the building. His shadow is fighting with the red spiritual power. In his heart, there is a strange emotion.

He could feel the feeling that his father had completely torn up the monster and completely suppressed it.

However, the red clad apostle, who had been broken into countless pieces, had not completely disappeared.

The spiritual power of the red apostle presents a strange state.

That is, no matter how many times it is torn, it seems that it can be re fused and re formed.

And the father's ability, let him again and again, be dismembered, until smashed.

It's a contest between fusion and shattering.

Looking down at the scene of the red clad apostle constantly trying to re integrate, but always suppressed, he felt a kind of strange satisfaction.

It's like, I want to see this kind of picture for a long time.

In the channel, when Han Bing's voice reverberates for the first time, Lu Xincai reacts.

He heard Han Bing's voice and breathed a little.

It can be seen that she, or people from Qinggang, is really trying to help herself.

Lu Xin even felt that they were like a group of childish and clumsy children. Although they were not enough to help themselves in this level of fighting, they worked very hard and tried their best to help themselves.

Then, after a moment of silence, Lu Xin's face showed a smile.

He answered softly, "ah, I heard..."

"I'm sorry, the signal was not very good just now..."

“……”

"OK, we will strengthen the signal transmission in the future..."

Han Bing's voice clearly showed some ease, and anxiously said: "Mr. Shan Bing, how is the cleaning task going now?"

"Is there anything we can do for you?"

“……”

Lu Xin was silent for a while.

He doesn't really want to pay attention to other things now.

If it wasn't for Han Bing's voice coming out of the channel at this time, he might have been upset.

"It's almost settled."

After a pause, he whispered, "you don't have to worry, you don't have to worry."

"I'll let you know when I've solved him."

“……”

"All right."

Han Bing seemed to pause for a moment, then said with a soft smile: "I'm looking forward to it."

"When Mr. Shan Bing has finished the task of cleaning up, he must be invited to dinner. I will..."

"... I'll bring you my own wonton."

Listening to such gentle words, Lu Xin's heart became warm.

He chuckled, "OK, I'll wait to eat."

……

……

Slowly stood up, looked down at the spirit of the monster below.

He is now very sure that this spirit monster can no longer stand up.

If one of the characteristics of this spirit monster is its abnormal fusion ability, which makes it suffer all kinds of attacks and can be recovered, then when he meets his father's ability, he can only be suppressed.

Because the father's ability is not just to cut off or crush.

Judging from his father's temper, his ability is more like a complete destruction

"The apostle in red" is close to emptiness, but unfortunately, it is not really emptiness. It has the most basic activity.

As long as it has this activity, it will not be able to stand up again under the pressure of its father.

"In this way, his last ability should appear?"

While Lu Xin was thinking about this, he saw that the spiritual power of the red apostles, which was shrouded in black shadow and repeatedly tormented, was changing dramatically.

Originally, these dismembered different parts are trying to integrate, but it seems that after such a long time, its few thinking ability has finally realized that this road is blocked.

Therefore, its body no longer tries to merge, but begins to divide.

The huge body began to be divided into parts, and various changes appeared in each separate department. Some parts of the body were twisted, and there were big mouths, each mouth was full of sharp teeth.

Some of them split a crack, inside are cold eyes.

Some tried to squeeze out the bat like wings, but also in the effort of flapping, seems to want to fly.

Some of them scattered into various kinds of insects, which broke into pieces and penetrated into the bottom of the earth.

……

The spirit monster reported by Han Bing appears.

Combined with the information she gave, it can be determined that:

Did the red clad apostle disperse his spiritual power and turn into different monsters one after another?

Before, it used to engulf the spiritual monsters of Qinggang city to enhance its spiritual level.

But now, because the method of increasing spiritual weight has been cut off, and under the pressure of his father, there is no possibility of it forming again, so he began to divide and turn himself into different spiritual monsters

Since it can be swallowed, is it reasonable to show the ability of differentiation?

And it's not only a simple release, but also gives them a much stronger spiritual weight than before

Lu Xin nodded her head gently.

He doesn't know whether this conjecture is accurate or not, but it doesn't matter.

I'm not a professional investigator.

I don't need to figure out how his ability at this time is displayed and changed.

Just clean them up thoroughly.

Most of all, it's always the result, isn't it?

……

……

Wow

These divided spirit monsters immediately scattered and fled in all directions.

They seem to be using this method to avoid the shadow's tyrannical and ferocious suppression.

Naturally, these scattered spirit monsters can't have a higher spiritual level than the red apostles themselves, but they have to admit that only in this way can they avoid the suppression of Lu Xin's shadow, and as long as they escape, Qinggang will be in chaos.

"Ha ha..."

Looking at those spirit monsters who scattered and fled, Lu Xin's face showed an empty expression.

He whispered, "what's the point?"

"Ah, toys, don't run. I'll sew you up..."

Among the scattered monsters, there is an alien.

At the beginning, my sister tried to pull one arm and one leg of the red apostle, but after all, the other's spiritual weight was too big, her size was too small, and the other's fusion ability was beyond her imagination. Therefore, in the end, she only succeeded in polluting one arm of the other, turning it into a sewn up arm monster that moved on the ground with five fingers

At this time, she rode on the monster's arm and directed the hand to catch other monsters. Every time she caught up with one, the hand opened its fingers and grasped the monster. After squeezing, the monster's body became twisted and disordered.

Mother's figure has disappeared behind the glass window on the third floor opposite.

I don't know where she went.

Only occasionally, you can see her in a mess, holding a monster's hand, friendly conversation.

One hand holding each other, one hand holding scissors, that kind of friendly.

……

……

"Haven't you come out yet?"

Lu Xin frowned and searched among the mental monsters.

Finally, his eyes fell on the sea of scattered spirit monsters. In the dark sea of spirit monsters, all the colors seemed to have disappeared, chaotic, with different fluctuations, making the area downstairs of Donghai hotel like a pot of boiling water. A large number of bubbles kept pouring out, and each bubble had a different shape.

But among these bubbles, Lu Xin saw a virtual shadow flashing white light.

After carefully feeling the fluctuation of the spiritual power of this virtual shadow, Lu Xin quickly determined something.

With a long breath, he stood up.

At the moment he stood up, the shadow was elongated, like a devil with teeth and claws, and rushed to the surroundings.

Most of those scattered spirit monsters were swallowed by him in an instant.

But at this time, Lu Xin deliberately raised his arm.

The lift of the arm caused the change of the shadow.

This makes the violent and disordered shadow suddenly appear a huge gap, which just encircles the white virtual shadow inside, just like the surging black tide, there is a safe Island, not affected by the changes around.

Then Lu Xin slowly came down from the upstairs of Donghai hotel.

When he controls the shadow, his movements are far less flexible than usual. At this time, his younger sister only cares about playing below and doesn't come to help herself, so she can only reluctantly borrow her strength to keep her walking on the floor.

He walked all the way down the stairs, into the middle of the chaotic mental monster, and then straight ahead.

Finally, he came to the white shadow.

As you can see, this white shadow is a pale young man.

He opened his eyes in confusion. In the black tide, he seemed out of place with the surroundings.

He was quiet and had a strange sense of nothingness.

Looking at the white shadow, Lu Xin's face slowly showed a little smile, and then the smile kept adjusting.

In the end, the smile turned into a kind and friendly shape

"Hello."

"Nice to meet you."