Chapter 370 Techniques to Restrain the Golden Apple
As someone who has seen the golden apple but has never touched it, he can forcibly activate the divine power on those who have touched it.
The three generations and others had never touched it before, but the previous statement that it was tampered with meant that during their sleep, the younger brothers knew that they would not get their help because they had changed their beliefs and principles, so they touched their tombstones with the golden apple.
The only ones who were touched were the assassins of the old era before the change, and Ilo was not one of them.
At this moment, Mehad was dead, and the only one who could still control the ancient assassins was Ilo.
Moqiong thought, is this the end? It happened once, how could he let them do it again.
When Ilo said that the assassin did not die in the cage, Moqiong shot at him continuously.
Although the gun could not kill the stone, it could force Ilo to not dare to turn back into a human for a while.
Moqiong's bullets never missed, and rarely used to suppress only one person like now. It was really that Ilo's switching speed was faster than Mehad.
"Master Gou, what can you do?" Moqiong asked anxiously.
Compared with Mehad, Ilo is undoubtedly more determined. Mehad is confused because he is both a son and a saint. But Ilo is very clear that when they change, it is just for the continuation of survival.
Although such a will to survive is very strong, for ancient assassins, "people who are ready to sacrifice for a reason at any time" are called assassins.
Although it may still be weaker than ancient assassins, it should not be a problem to suppress seven.
"Burn him!" Gou Ye pulled out a small metal bottle from his mouth and said vaguely.
Mo Qiong also remembered that this Ilo should not have eaten Danmu!
He was at least an old assassin from thirty years ago, when the Blue and White Society had not lost Danmu.
Mo Qiong immediately drew his own blood, detonated the grenade, and a mouthful of fire dragon sprayed out.
The second big fire spray, Mo Qiong was tired and dizzy.
Looking at Ilo again, the stone has turned red and black, and cracks have appeared. When he cut it back, his body has been severely burned.
This guy had to petrify himself to resist, because he had never eaten Danmu, and if he was burned by such flames with his human body, he would die directly!
"... The truth is on the hidden blade!" Even though Yi Luo was burned all over, and even yellow-green thick water flowed out in serious cases, he seemed to be unaware and quickly activated the effect of the golden apple.
When his pupils turned into the shape of apples, Mo Qiong hurriedly fired and held back the priesthood implant behind him.
But even so, Yi Luo could still convey his words intermittently, one word at a time.
"It's useless. The temperature of my flame is not enough to melt the stone. At most, it will hurt him, and he is not afraid of this pain at all." Mo Qiong said.
"Enough, just burn his clothes..." Gou Ye said softly.
After communicating for a long time, Gou Ye's words gradually became familiar to Mo Qiong, and now Mo Qiong can basically translate automatically.
"Burn clothes?" Mo Qiong's eyes lit up.
Gou Ye took advantage of Yi Luo's transformation into a stone statue to resist the bullets, rushed over and twisted the small bottle, dripping a drop of black water like oil onto the surface of the stone statue that Yi Luo had transformed into.
"What is this?" Mo Qiong asked.
"Poison..." Gou Ye signaled Mo Qiong to stop.
Mo Qiong thought that as expected, using this kind of switching to avoid damage has a very simple weakness.
That is to poison the stone, or some kind of dependent attack. Although the venom is on the stone, it's okay, but what about cutting it back?
Before, there were clothes to cover it, but now that the clothes are burned, it has become stained on the skin, and Yi Luo's body is bloody and the poison instantly infects his body.
This can't be avoided, unless you never cut it back.
"Don't resist stubbornly, it's not like there are no assassins who have joined the Blue and White Society. Our reinforcements will arrive soon, and you can't take the shelter away. It's better to follow us, we will detoxify you." Mo Qiong said.
The poison flows through Yiluo's blood vessels and slowly coagulates the blood. It also corrodes the flesh and blood from the surface. Yiluo's cells are necrotic on a large scale, and his internal organs are gradually failing.
Yiluo deeply feels the damage of the poison to his body, but as a person who has experienced the transformation of the assassin's way, he is also a master of poison.
After estimating, he said coldly: "It's meaningless. I only have two minutes left, and it will take at least twenty minutes for this poison to kill me."
As he said, he even touched some venom and put it into his mouth and licked the taste.
As a dying man, Yiluo has already seen death as home, and his life has almost come to an end.
It was because Maihad was not ambitious that he took over the containment. Originally, he just came out to help. What he cares about now is the survival of the Brotherhood.
"Uh... there are only two minutes left, why are you doing this?" Hearing Yiluo's words, Mo Qiong and Gou Ye were a little embarrassed. He only had two minutes left, and their poison had no great meaning except to make him suffer and reduce his condition.
Before being poisoned to death, he was killed by the side effects of the containment.
Yiluo said coldly: "Do you think I care about my own life and death? Tumang is destined to be obtained by you, but the three generations cannot fall into your hands. They know too much, especially about the golden apple."
The assassins dominated an era and mastered many secrets. Moreover, these ancient assassin bosses undoubtedly knew what containment objects were in the Brotherhood.
Tumang can be thrown away, but if the Blue and White Society obtains Tumang, it can turn the three generations of assassins back into stone to keep them fresh.
After transporting it back to the base, the Blue and White Society has plenty of ways to get information from the assassins.
The Blue and White Society has captured an assassin captive, and has forced the Brotherhood into this state. If they get seven ancient bosses, the Brotherhood will be finished...
"You must die. When the so-called reinforcements arrive, you can only get a real tombstone and a storage object." Yi Luo said coldly.
If Mo Qiong and Gou Ye died, they would not be able to keep the three generations fresh in time, and the three generations would not rush to the Blue and White Society to leave information or anything. They must just look at the desert scenery and wait for death silently.
When the reinforcements arrived, the time of the ancient assassins had already run out.
"Ding!" The ruthless mode of the seven ancient assassins was turned on again.
Mo Qiong has experienced the power of the divine assassin.
However, relying on the absolute hit blocking counterattack, the enemy's hidden blade movement trajectory has more useless actions, which can effectively weaken the enemy.
"Huh?" Mo Qiong suddenly exclaimed in surprise, and saw Yi Luo himself rushing up.
He fought against Gou Ye alone, while the other seven assassins surrounded and killed Mo Qiong alone. Mo Qiong suddenly felt a great pressure.
"He wants to fight Gou Ye alone? It was clear that five assassins couldn't take him down before..." Mo Qiong just thought about it, and saw Gou Ye hit on the head by Yi Luo, and suddenly turned into a tombstone.
"Ugh!"
How could Mo Qiong not understand Yi Luo's intention? He gave up killing Gou Ye.
Petrifying the enemy is a very good control, and Nikita can only become a runner because of this.
Now Gou Ye has also become a tombstone, and the only one who still has hands and feet on the field is Mo Qiong.
Without Gou Ye's restraint, the eight assassin masters strangled Mo Qiong together, and Mo Qiong couldn't stand it no matter how good he was.
He couldn't react! The assassin was too good at blocking the perspective, and he always had an attack that he couldn't block, stabbing from an angle he couldn't see.
"Behind." A voice came from the diagonal back.
Mo Qiong instinctively turned around and blocked the attack.
It was the third generation who spoke. He had not completely entered the divine state. Although his body was trying to force Mo Qiong to death, he spoke to help!
His reminder directly exposed the direction of the attack.
What the third generation said was not important. What was important was the sound. It was also a very basic operation to identify the position by sound.
"Left." Another old assassin reminded when he attacked.
These assassins were all people who were superior to their own times. They could see the general trend clearly. They were unwilling to be stumbling blocks of the old times that were swallowed up by the tide of the times.
If one day they foresaw that the assassins would inevitably decline and make way for the new era, then the last target of their "assassination" would be the Brotherhood.
This point is actually the same as the Mohists and the members.
Whether it was the Mohists or the Blue and White Society, they summed up an ultimate goal, that is, after all the disharmony in the world was completely wiped out, they would be the last disharmony.
Mo Qiong did not expect that the assassins at the beginning also had this consciousness.
As people of the old times, they can help, but after knowing the situation of the Blue and White Society, the ancient assassins such as the third generation don't want to worry about the affairs of this era.
If Yiluo is really capable, then suppress them severely and manipulate them to kill this member.
However, the third generation was disappointed again. Although Yiluo is better than Mehad, he is still much worse than him.
"What! How can you wake up?" Yiluo was stunned. The divinity was aroused. How could the human nature still speak?
The third generation looked at the old assassin who could also speak, nodded secretly, and then said: "It is not enough to control abnormal power, but also to learn to control your heart. If you get a divine object, you have to think about how to fight it. I spent three years researching a method to restrain the golden apple, and left a classic book. Didn't you learn it?"
Yiluo was surprised and said: "Are you talking about autonomous personality splitting? How is this possible? Isn't this method something you brag about?"
The third generation was speechless. Later generations actually thought he was bragging... Is his image in history so unreliable?
The old assassin smiled and said, "Third generation, you have to consider that not everyone is a genius. Controlling one's own heart and being able to actively split one's own personality is a schizophrenic self-torture technique that many people cannot practice for a lifetime. I was only successful at the age of 60. How many assassins would spend so much time practicing it?"
Mo Qiong gritted his teeth and resisted their smooth attacks. Hearing this method, he was also deeply terrified by this technique.
Split yourself? How strong is the control of one's own heart to be able to do this?
Modern people can hardly imagine it, but if you think about this method carefully, it is simply a genius invention, especially for restraining some mind-distorted containments.
If it is a triggered mind distortion, then one self is suppressed, and there is another self. The other self learns from the lesson and bypasses certain conditions without triggering distortion, so that it can maintain a certain degree of clarity.
Of course, the specific situation is analyzed specifically. After all, this is a skill, a feasible method in certain situations.
It is a small skill similar to the method of closing hearing to avoid the side effects of the reversal song, but this skill of the third generation is too demanding and not something that ordinary people can use.
For example, the divinity of the golden apple inspired one personality to be suppressed, but at the same time, the other personality was actively split out, resulting in the current state of "mouth hates but body is upright".
He helped Mo Qiong verbally, but killed him physically.
Among the seven ancient assassins, only two from the third and fifth generations succeeded.
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P.S.: Sorry, there is only one chapter today. I will adjust my schedule and update early tomorrow.