Chapter 36 Collision

"Even if you don't use the bait to face the curse, the level of danger is about the same."

"Please believe me, in the face of that supernatural power, your agents are no different from me. If I am injured, you can save me, but if you are injured, I cannot save you. I will be the bait."

Bella said firmly.

Victoria Hand was noncommittal and turned around and glanced at the agents.

Like a human being, she instantly saw the thoughts of her subordinates.

In fact, the agents are also a little scared at this time. Facing the erratic attack method of death, the shooting, language, fighting, sneaking, reconnaissance, anti-reconnaissance and other skills they have mastered are useless. Compared horizontally, it is true Nothing like Bella.

For Bella's brave actions, the agents didn't talk about it, but they actually admired it.

Storm also has a good impression of her, brave, honest, and responsible. Everyone likes these qualities. Even the boss of the society who does all kinds of evil, he hopes that his subordinates can block bullets for him at a critical moment. A good person, not a selfish villain who has sores on the top of his head and pus on the bottom of his feet, who thinks about stabbing himself every day.

Doing the bait will of course provide some protective gear.

The special agents do not have super combat suits that are bullet-proof, puncture-proof, and fire-proof. At present, there is still some distance from the era of superheroes. Ultra-high-tech protective suits have sufficient accumulation in technology, but they have not been manufactured. necessary, even Victoria Hand is wearing body armor now.

What the agents gave Bella was a bulletproof vest with a ceramic matrix composite material inside. It was very light and could withstand pistol bullets within 20 meters. The psychological comfort of this thing was far greater than the actual effect. Bella faced death. When wearing such a vest, the increase in defense is almost zero.

However, it seemed that Victoria Hand had no intention of taking it back. Thinking that such a big organization had money and didn't care about such a bulletproof vest, she took it calmly.

"We'll all protect you, don't worry." Storm said to Bella quite seriously.

It would be a lie to say that she is not nervous. Death is much more difficult to deal with than vampires. Bella nodded, indicating that she knew.

One bait is definitely not enough, what if she hangs up? What if Death didn't face the Indian curse? These unexpected factors must be considered.

Victoria Hand arranged two more spare baits.

Claire Redfield was inspired by Bella's fearless spirit and volunteered to be the second bait.

Alex, a young man with early warning ability in the flight accident, also wanted to be the bait, but after the agent's test, his reaction speed was only average, far less than Bella and Claire. The result of his use as the bait was to send it. In the end, the third The bait was taken by the elite agent who had already entered the Death God's kill list.

The survivors looked at their faces on the execution ground and didn't understand what they were doing, but they still stood by and waited honestly. What are they waiting for? do not know!

The night was a little quiet, and everything was going on in an orderly manner.

The agents opened the doors of the building to allow some degree of connection between the indoor and outdoor natural environments.

"I'm about to start, you get ready." Storm said, her task is also very simple, that is, to force the Indian curse here, Bella nodded lightly, indicating that she was ready.

Then Storm walked outside, and invisible and intangible energy burst out from her body. This was the first time Bella watched someone cast a spell. Her eyes were fixed on the energy changes around her, not letting go of a single detail.

"Huh?" She couldn't help but wondered slightly.

Victoria Hand glanced at her, and she shook her head again and again, saying that it was all right.

The inner substance can't be identified, but the general thing, at such a close distance, can still see some clues.

Storm's spell is undoubtedly a trick. She uses the magic in her bloodline as a guide, and uses her X gene as an energy source to combine magic and power to form a spellcasting effect of 1+1>2.

Very ingenious! Laymen watch the fun, experts watch the doorway, although Bella is just getting started, there is no doubt that Bella is an expert.

The core of Storm's spellcasting is her own ability, while Bella relies on psionic energy, and they are not pure spellcasters.

Bella kept all the details in her head for later study.

The howling wind appeared out of thin air! Storm's silver hair fluttered in the wind, her body floated in mid-air about a meter, her eyes were white, her arms were raised high, and static electricity rubbed against the air, making a rustling noise.

The agents' radios were heavily interfered with, but they were fortunate to have been informed in advance and were calm.

Bella didn't have much memory of Storm, only that she was descended from an African family.

This spell casting action is more like some kind of sacrifice. What is the core of the sacrifice? What is the principle of this spell? She didn't understand.

Using Storm's example, she actually peeked through some of the methods and purposes of Death's attack.

Why does the god of death kill? Outrage? Revenge for the Indians? What did he do two hundred years earlier? He is also sacrificing, but he is sacrificing to himself, trying to reawaken his power through killing.

The on-site observation made Bella quite rewarding. Her invisibility, which was still in the cognitive stage, finally broke through the last hurdle and solidified into a spell state.

The essence of the spell is invisible, not completely disappearing. Her scent, body is still in the material plane, and will be disabled with some hostile actions.

Does this spell work for the current situation? Bella sighed helplessly, it's really useless at the moment.

She continued to stare at Storm, trying to find some inspiration.

"Bang!" There seemed to be a sharp awl piercing the balloon in the air, and Storm's magic collided with the Indian curse in the canyon.

The curse felt offended, roaring out of trees, out of potholes, out of water, through crevices in rocks.

Suddenly there were countless 'rustling' sounds in the surrounding jungle, and countless insects were awakened. They wanted to eliminate these intruders who broke into their homes. The Indian tribes did not defend their homes. Today, these insects can do it. .

"It's now!" Storm was extremely exhausted. Her spell and the Indian curse had a head-on collision. At this time, she fell from the air and was supported by two agents to run into the house. As she ran, she faced Bella in the room. shout.

Bella was already prepared. To say who the Mayan Death God likes most, she definitely doesn't know, but to say who the Death God hates the most, she is definitely at the top of the list.