Chapter 296 Going It Alone
Jilan stood still and didn't chase him.
Because he knew very well that the other party was determined to leave, and he couldn't stop him at all, and might even fall into his trap.
His ferocious appearance slowly returned to normal.
Jilan let out a long breath, calmly pulled out the dagger from his chest, and took away a handful of blood.
He controlled his muscles to tighten and close the wound. Then he took out a "bitter throat medicine", uncorked the bottle, and raised his head to swallow it.
'The 4th-level Jiushi is really powerful... If it weren't for the information gap, I would never be his opponent in a head-on fight. '
Jilan threw the glass tube and said in his heart.
His mental strength far exceeded that of the same level, which just restrained the "flag bearer" essence, making it impossible for the other party to command his body through mental suppression.
In addition, the other party misjudged his actual combat ability and was kicked by the fusion secret technique "broken iron" in full firepower.
The superposition of various reasons caused the major to escape with injuries.
‘I still need to get stronger…’
Gilan took a deep breath.
If he was strong enough, the federal spy who had just disguised himself as a major in the Bosnian military would have to be killed here.
Although the other party had run away, Gilan would not forget the other party’s assassination. If there was a chance, he would definitely get it back.
“Mr. Gilan! Are you okay?!”
At this time, a group of men and women in suits and leather shoes quickly rushed over along the street. Some of them had some minor injuries, their clothes were torn and burned, and it was obvious that the battle just now was quite fierce.
“I’m fine.” Gilan waved his hand.
But seeing that there was a hole in his chest and his suit was stained with blood, the group of committee members all changed their faces.
“Did you meet a strong enemy?”
“Well, a long-time enemy. He looks to be in his thirties, disguised as a major in the local Bosnian military, the original ‘flag bearer’… but he was afraid and didn’t get too entangled.”
Gilan explained casually and handed the bloody combat dagger to a female committee member.
"We can investigate after we go back."
"Yes... yes, Mr. Gilan."
The female committee member was shocked and took the dagger and answered quickly.
The rest of the committee members looked at each other, unable to hide their shock.
The enemy's long-term...
Team leader Gilan actually resisted the assassination alone and scared away a long-term!
Not to mention them, any team leader in the committee would have died on the spot if they were in Gilan's situation!
"Time is running out, just follow me."
Gilan said to the committee members.
Immediately, he took a step.
This wave of interception has ended. Except for the appearance of the major, which was an accident, everything else was within his expectations.
After all, through the White Owl, Gilan revealed all his plans to the "White Dove Tower", but concealed his own strength and the support of the committee, creating an information gap.
Even if the enemy noticed something was wrong, they would not easily let go of this opportunity...This is a conspiracy, but also an open conspiracy.
Jilan took the opportunity to wipe out the hidden forces of the hostile forces, and at the same time, he also increased a wave of mysterious points, and was in a good mood.
After a while.
He and the committee members quietly passed through the key areas where the rebels and the local military exchanged fire, and walked a distance under the rain of bullets.
"Stop." Jilan raised his hand and said in a deep voice.
The committee members behind him stopped one after another.
Under the spiritual vision, a block in front of him and even between the buildings were filled with thick red fog, and there was only dead silence and weirdness around.
"It's been less than a few days, and the "nightmare" has spread to this extent..."
Jilan's eyes were stern, and he said in a deep voice.
When they first arrived in Bosvia, the area where the "nightmare monument" erupted had a diameter of one kilometer, and now it has at least doubled!
If it drags on, it may take less than half a month, and the whole of Bosvia will be shrouded in red fog, and it will completely become a dead city!
"This is really terrible..."
The committee members all opened their spiritual vision and sensed the dense red fog. Their expressions were solemn and their eyes were horrified.
How many people died here to make this "nightmare monument" develop to this extent?
It's hard to believe!
Jilan first contacted other gravediggers through the headset and learned that they had all arrived outside the red fog, but they were a little far away from each other.
Originally, they planned to meet at the coal plant, but the plan could not keep up with the changes. No one expected that the "nightmare" would spread so quickly.
So several people discussed and decided to let the "guide" Gilan enter the nightmare to test for three minutes. When the time is up, Renault will knock on the "clear lamp" and transmit the sound through the headset to wake Gilan and share information.
After that, organize three "shovel holders" Ganod, Maiev and Kaya to enter together to deal with the nightmare guards.
Gilan agreed to this decision.
"Be careful, Mr. Gilan."
Maev's voice came from the headset.
Following closely, Kaya encouraged him in a sweet voice:
"Come on! Mr. Jilan!"
"Yeah."
Jilan chuckled.
He then turned around and gave instructions to the committee members:
"Wait for me here, don't rashly step into the range of the 'nightmare'."
After that, he walked into the red fog without looking back.
Although everyone was worried about the physical condition of Team Leader Jilan, they also knew that the orders of their superiors could not be disobeyed, so they had to agree and watched the back of the blond young man disappear in the fog.
Jilan had just walked into the "nightmare" not long ago.
He felt a strong sense of sleepiness coming over him.
As he walked, he slowly stopped, stood there and closed his eyes.
He was dragged into the "nightmare in the monument" by force...
Swish!
Jilan's consciousness flickered.
He opened his eyes and found himself in a dark hall, with only the faint light of a gas lamp above his head.
The hall was square and only about 200 square meters. Gray-black concrete floor, concrete walls and concrete ceiling, with a solid iron gate on the right.
On the wall in front of him, there was a square TV.
There was a snowflake on the screen, and there was a constant rustling noise.
The whole environment gave people a depressing and uneasy atmosphere.
Suddenly, there was a hissing sound on the TV screen, and a black and white picture flashed -
It was a figure of an officer standing on a high platform, with a twisted and festering face and a black eye mask.
In his hand, he was holding a black flag with a red circle and slash pattern similar to "¢", symbolizing the Owena Federation.
"Kill the enemy! Kill the enemy!!"
On TV, the officer waved the flag in his hand, making a distorted sound that was not human.
Almost the next second.
Bang! !
The iron gate was retracted upwards, and a huge figure rushed into the hall and rushed towards Jilan head-on!
The door fell with a clang.
"Roar!!"
A black giant dog the size of a rhinoceros attacked Jilan, roaring and opening its mouth, with fangs everywhere. Its skin was thick, one eye was blind, and it was drooling, with a ferocious expression.
Whoosh!
Jilan dodged the giant dog's bite, turned around with a cold face, and kicked and whistled.
His right leg was blurred due to the high speed, and it twitched violently in the giant dog's abdomen.
Bang! ! !
The black giant dog screamed, and its huge body flew into the air and fell heavily on the ground. It rolled a few times, vomiting blood and struggling, and couldn't get up for a long time.
Jilan took the opportunity to say in his heart:
'Colorful, Apocalypse Dream! '
A colorful light fell from the sky, landed around him, and turned into a seven-color halo behind his head.
Jilan felt the guidance and turned his head suddenly.
Thumb!
He ignored the giant dog on the ground, stepped on his feet and jumped out, then kicked the iron gate with all his strength-
"Open it for me!" Jilan shouted.
His hair was dyed red, and his eyes were fierce.
With a loud bang!
"Broken iron" hit the iron gate, and immediately kicked the thick steel into a dent and deformation. An explosive vibration force spread along the point of force, causing the entire door to crack.
Strong winds spread.
"Kill the enemy! Kill the enemy! Get up and kill the enemy!!"
In the black and white picture of the TV, the one-eyed officer waved the flag frantically and shouted orders continuously.
At this time, the black giant dog that fell to the ground roared angrily and painfully, and its body began to wriggle and twist, with clear blocky muscles.
It shook its head, stood up, and pounced again.
"Open!!"
Gilan didn't even look at it, turned around and kicked again.
The "broken iron" fell on the iron gate again.
This time, the iron gate exploded into palm-sized fragments with a loud bang, splashing all around.
Gilan jumped out without looking back.
Outside, there was a narrow corridor. Here was also a thick concrete structure without any paint, as if it was the structure of an underground laboratory or a prison.
He was faster than the giant dog, and went straight forward along the corridor, following the guidance of the "Apocalypse Dream" and rushing to the core of the nightmare.
Soon, Gilan knocked open a door at the end.
Bang!
After he rushed in, he saw the one-eyed officer holding the flag standing on the wooden platform in the empty room.
In front of the other party was a monitoring station. More than a dozen square-headed TVs the size of washbasins were set up together. Except for the hall where Gilan was just now, the rest were all shocking monitoring screens.
The closed rooms were full of corpses!
There were men, women, young and old, with broken limbs and bloodstains. A few of them were wearing the uniforms of Bosnian soldiers.
Jilan took a glance and guessed that these dead people were all poor guys who were swallowed and absorbed by the "Nightmare Monument".
And most of them were forcibly "fed" in to catalyze the "Nightmare Monument" as "food"!
"Stay where you are and don't move!"
The officer on the platform waved a flag and shouted at Jilan.
However, the outline of the cross sword bonfire was reflected in Jilan's dark eyes. Sitting on the throne, the "Mad King" Iros raised a stone hammer, his eyes were violent under the crown, and he responded with a hoarse voice:
"Get your mother out!"
Jilan was not suppressed by the order, and his whole body jumped into the air, climbed onto the platform and kicked.
Bang! ! !
The one-eyed officer was kicked away by "Broken Iron"!
The black flag in his hand fell into Jilan's hand.
This flag is the core of the nightmare!
Jilan grabbed the flag with both hands and tore it apart.
With a sizzling sound, he tore it into two halves with his bare hands.
At the same time, colorful light burst out from his palm, corrupting the torn flag.
The black flag seemed to have been baptized by countless years, becoming dry and brittle, and then turned into powder and drifted away.
Then.
In the corner of Jilan's sight, next to the color number "664", a mysterious colorful pattern appeared.
In the center of the concentric circles was a scepter.
The colorful entry was displayed above it:
"The Kingdom's Seal. It originated from the soul of the Long-lived Barras Manuel. It belongs to the Spiral of the Body Scepter. It is the Path of the Blind General in November. It is the 4th-level Essence and the Flag Bearer."
"I got it!"
Gilan said secretly.
Turning his head to look at the one-eyed officer who was kicked to the stage by him and whose body was broken, he grinned:
"It's not three minutes yet. I'll kill you too..."