Chapter 1229: The Oriole Behind? (Long Chapter, Please Give Me a Monthly Ticket)

Chapter 1230 The oriole is behind? (A long chapter, please vote for it)

"I can't possibly... tell you..."

Westan raised the corner of his mouth and spoke hoarsely.

The starlight connecting the sky and the earth flickered in the darkness, from the outside to the inside, a little bit of continuity, and gradually broke, and behind He Ao, the corpse of 'Westan' who had just been fighting with He Ao was also dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Westan raised his head and hesitated for a moment. He looked at He Ao, as if he wanted to ask something, but he couldn't open his mouth, so he could only open his mouth slightly, wanting to say something but stopping.

"You want to ask, how do you know that it's not your body that has been fighting with me, how do you know that your body has been hiding in the distance?"

He Ao smiled and looked at him and asked softly.

Westan's eyes widened, his head shook, as if he was about to nod, his eyes were a little excited, and he didn't seem to expect He Ao to take the initiative to ask this question. A trace of expectation flashed between his eyebrows.

Howe lowered his head, approached him, and said with a smile, "Guess!"

Westan's eyes paused, and his eyes widened instantly.

In fact, Howe found that the person fighting with him was not Westan's real body.

The mark of super memory could not be put on his combat target.

At that time, he realized that the 'Westan' who was fighting with him either had some special blessing on his body, and his soul could not be disturbed, or he actually did not have a soul, but just some kind of concrete power.

In the later battle with the shadow, after realizing the characteristics of the shadow, he also leaned more towards the second idea.

The 'Westan' standing on the 'stage' is similar to some kind of avatar. He has the characteristics of flesh and blood, and also has the ability to turn into a shadow, as if he is exactly the same as a normal extraordinary person, and may even be bound to some mystical directions of the real Westan.

But in essence, he is actually a special 'shadow', a 'puppet' created by the real Westan through some method.

This speculation sounds like a fairy tale, but with the improvement of strength, Howe has realized that in this strange and bizarre world, anything is possible.

So when he felt that this guess was more and more possible, He Ao was consciously looking for the possible existence of Westin's body around him.

He also thought that Westin might be controlling his clone directly across a long distance through invisible connections, just like he was in the main world.

However, the dexterity and flexible use of abilities shown by the clone of "Westan" who fought with him, as well as the situation of holding the ceremony, made him deny this idea.

He Ao himself has a certain "clone experience". He controls the clone in the main world. When the soul does not descend on the clone, all actions have a certain "delay".

The farther the distance, the greater the delay, but He Ao relies on combat intuition and prediction to make up for this delay to a large extent.

And this kind of prediction actually has obvious "feature points". After all, not all actions can be perfectly predicted, which will appear that the enemy has already changed his moves, and the clone is still doing the action to respond to the predicted moves.

Of course, this kind of omission repair is a very short-term thing, and it often does not affect the rhythm of the battle, but it will still expose the "delay" of the clone.

Westin's clone did not show any signs of such a delay in prediction.

And Westin's soul did not really descend on the clone.

In this case, either Westin was so powerful that he predicted all of Howe's moves, or Westin was nearby, so there was almost no delay.

Or, his clone secret technique itself must be controlled near the clone.

This is also consistent with some of Howe's mystical cognition.

According to this speculation, Howe looked for Westin for a while, but couldn't find him.

In the process of using chaos, he also tried to sense the presence of people around him through the chaos ability.

Then he realized that Westin had a high probability of estimating the effective distance of the chaos cane and deliberately let the main body avoid the effective range of the chaos cane.

At this point, Howe could only try to "kill the clone" and attract Westin's main body out.

And the injuries he suffered in the battle just became his help.

He deliberately concealed the remaining strength of his right arm, making the arm fight as if it was completely disabled, in order to mislead Westin.

Of course, his right arm was indeed seriously injured, and he really didn't have much strength.

However, although he had no strength, he still had his spiritual consciousness.

Relying on his spiritual consciousness to control the chaotic magic staff, and with the strength of his arm, he still pierced through Westan's body that attacked from behind.

In fact, He Ao didn't expect Westan's body to be so weak.

His original plan was to rely on this attack to restrict Westan's movements first, and at the same time immediately draw back the blood-drawing knife, cooperate with mental interference, and then kill Westan.

But he didn't expect that Westan would be pierced by him at once.

It seems that Westan's seemingly powerful clone method is not so perfect. The clone took away a lot of power, leaving very little for the main body.

Of course, He Ao didn't explain these ideas to Westan.

Although Westan's physical fitness is strong, he won't live long after the energy circuit is broken.

He Ao raised his head slightly and looked at Westan's cheek.

There was a little gloating in that surprised and angry cheek.

Obviously, He Ao didn't tell him the answer, and he didn't tell He Ao the answer to the question. He was still balanced in his heart.

He Ao didn't pay attention to his expression and continued to ask, "What do you want to do when you join the consortium's army?"

Westan looked at He Ao, the gloating on his face outweighed the surprise. He opened his mouth hoarsely, "You...guess..."

"I don't have to guess,"

He Ao shook his head and looked at Westan, "I already know."

Then he lowered his body, put his mouth next to the confused Westan's ear again, and said hoarsely with a little anger, "My father already let you go, why can't you let him go? How has he ever failed you? ? Just because you want to climb up?”

The bright red ruby ​​scepter stirred violently, tearing Westan's body apart bit by bit.

Weistan's eyes suddenly widened, and the confusion on his face turned into surprise, then confusion and fear, "How did you..."

His words were silent because his brows and facial features were wrinkled by the violently stirring pain.

He Ao let go of his hand, pushed Westan gently, pulled out the bloody chaos cane, and slowly backed away.

Bang--

The surrounding starlight shattered at this moment. Westan raised his hand and looked at He Ao. His eyes widened and he covered his chest with blood flowing with one hand with difficulty. He stretched out his other hand and stretched out his hand. Lift your steps toward He Ao.

He seemed to want to struggle to his death, but also seemed to want to reach out and grab He Ao, asking why He Ao could ask that question.

But in the end, he failed to take that step.

Tick-tock——

A crystal dice rolled across the ground and landed in front of him.

He stared at the crystal dice and realized something for a moment. He wanted to reach out and grab the dice, but his body fell forward uncontrollably. He knelt on the ground, stared at the crystal dice, and knelt down. before picking up the crystal dice.

The drops of blood flowed down from his chest, dripping in front of the crystal dice and dripping into the soil.

Like bloody tears.

A bloody foot stepped into the belt and melted into the bloody soil, and the figure holding the blood knife returned to Westan again.

The bright starry sky covering the sky also shattered at this moment, and the bright light spread from the end of the sky, shining on this bright red land.

The people on the battlefield also raised their heads and looked towards the sky.

The dim sky has turned white, and a ray of light is slowly emerging from the end of the mountains.

He Ao bent down, stretched out his bloody right hand, and gently pinched the dice.

Bang bang bang——

Clear applause came from behind him, making a harsh sound.

"Wonderful, wonderful, what a great drama about avenging your father, Sauter."

——

Gate to the North

The armored troops on the hillside slowly crawled upwards, and dense gunshots kept ringing in the narrow canyon.

When the twilight came again, the flowing blood began to solidify, and the battle that had briefly stopped due to the appearance of the bright starry sky restarted again.

Soon, the gunfire became more and more intense, the permeating flames became stronger and stronger, the counterattack from the canyon became more and more intense, and the war was about to be ignited in the most violent way.

At this moment, the pervasive military formation seemed to have received some kind of news. Their actions were no longer uniform, and even the fierce gunfire began to die down.

Soon, a certain unit in the military formation stopped advancing completely, and the gunfire was completely extinguished.

Immediately afterwards, the movement of stopping was like a falling domino, and the troops around him also stopped one after another.

Soon, all the armies that filled the hillside stopped at this moment.

The fierce fighting stopped at this moment.

At the moment when the attack stopped, people in the canyon were still shooting outwards according to their inertia, but soon after realizing that there was no return fire, the shooting in the canyon also stopped.

At this moment, a pitch-black Hell Apostle mecha slowly flew out from the depths of the mercenary regiment's army and hovered in the sky.

The artillerymen standing in the canyon subconsciously operated the electromagnetic gun to shoot down the mecha.

At this time, Orui, who was standing next to the artilleryman, raised his hand and signaled the artilleryman not to move.

Shia on the side also stopped the soldiers around her from attacking.

But all the muzzles were focused on the mecha at this moment.

Everyone watched the mecha slowly fly across the sky, heading towards the Gate of the North, and finally stopped only two hundred meters away from the Gate of the North.

Then the mecha slowly descended and landed on the ground.

The mecha door opened, and a man wearing a fur coat appeared in the eyes of the wilderness wanderer inside the North Gate.

"dad?"

Shia looked at the man who suddenly appeared and lost her voice for a moment.

——

Under the hillside

He Ao turned around, turned his back to the light of the sky lens, and looked behind him.

An elegant man wearing a white formal suit appeared in the field of vision behind him.

"Dellot?"

He Ao looked at the man in white formal clothes in front of him and smiled hoarsely, "It seems you are very lucky."

"Actually, I can't say I'm lucky,"

Dailot clapped his hands and said with a smile, "Who doesn't have some tricks to save their lives?"

He raised his head and glanced at the bright sky above his head, "This thing in the sky is quite powerful. If I had moved slower, I might have stayed there completely."

He sighed softly and spread his hands, "It's a pity for the believers I have finally cultivated. They had the opportunity to become the pillars of the Federation and the giants that support the Federation. Now you have ruined them all. You have to do it for me." This is responsible, isn’t it?”

"It sounds like they died by my hands?"

He Ao glanced at Dailot's bloody palm that had not been wiped clean, and asked with a smile.

"At least they died because of you, right?"

Dellot sighed and looked at He Ao, "You are really a sinner of the Federation, Sauter."

"Sorry, I'm still the deputy chief of staff of the FBI,"

Holding the blood knife in his left hand, He Ao smiled hoarsely and said, "Beyond emotion and reason, it's not your turn to say that I am a sinner of the Federation."

Dellot's expression froze, then he lowered his eyes and glanced at Westan's body not far away, "So, Sauter, are you determined to go against us?"

He withdrew his gaze and looked at He Ao, "Have you ever thought that without the resources and recommendations of the church, without the help of the church, you are a poor boy who was born in a small city, has no parents, and has never even attended high school? , how could we step by step get to where we are today, to the center of the federation?

"And now, you have inherited the church's favor, and you don't appreciate it. Instead, you come to be an enemy of the church. Where is your conscience?"

"If I remember correctly,"

He Ao shrugged, "It seems you sent people to kill me first.

"And you really don't leave your name behind when you do good deeds. Why didn't I know that my promotion all the way relied on your support? You didn't even tell me, so I don't have to go to the mountains of corpses and seas of blood to accumulate merit and wait for you to give me credit." Just give the seat to me."

"Stubborn,"

Dellot frowned, and he looked at He Ao's blood-stained body, "Saote, for the sake of helping the church get rid of the spies who worshiped the starry sky, I can allow you to make meritorious deeds, as long as you immediately revoke the order of the North Kingdom." The defense of the gate, take the army with us, you are still a good member of the church."

"so,"

He Ao looked at him and asked with a smile, "Who are you gathering and what are you going to do?"

"Since you are here, why do you need to ask us what we are going to do?"

Dailot looked at He Ao and smiled, "You know, I don't have to tell you, and I won't tell you what you don't know. When you get rid of the crime and make meritorious service, in the end, you will naturally know what we are going to do."

"What if I don't?"

He Ao held the blood knife in his hand.

"Hey, hey, hey,"

Dellot shook his head, "Look, it's not that I don't give you a chance, it's that you don't give yourself a chance. Do you think you can defeat me with your current state?"

He raised his hand, the muscles on his body suddenly bulged, and he tore his clothes to pieces. He looked at He Ao and smiled, "Saote, I will remember your stupidity."

He Ao looked up at him, raised his hand slightly, and glanced at the dice in his hand from the corner of his eye.

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