Chapter 1240 Going to the City Center (Long Chapter, Please Give Me a Monthly Ticket)

Chapter 1241 Go to the City Center (Long Chapter, Please Subscribe)

In the deepest part of the dazzling city, there was a dim silence.

A man in a silver suit stood quietly in front of the French window, looking at the brilliant city lights outside.

The flames in the distance seemed to be getting closer and closer.

——

He looked at the thin, blood-soaked figure slowly moving forward.

He watched the figure walk to the depths of the gravel, and the light reflected by the diffuse artillery fire covered the figure's body.

He watched the figure move forward, and the corners of his mouth, which had already been weak, subconsciously pulled up a little arc.

And at the moment when the arc spread, in his eyes, the figure squatted down after reaching a certain boundary, and his palm gently brushed the gravel on the ground.

The diffuse blood covered the gravel.

Then he grabbed the blood-stained gravel and swung it forward.

Boom——

A huge black shadow suddenly emerged from the ground, like a huge mouth rushing out from the ground, almost brushing the front of the figure, and "biting" the bloody gravel.

Then the black shadow showed its complete shape, and a huge "black box" that almost covered most of the sky appeared in front of everyone.

B-level extraordinary item: Prisoner Black Box.

The eyes that fell to the ground and tilted slightly widened in shock, as if they had never expected that the bloody figure could escape this almost "certain death" trap.

And He Ao, who was covered in blood, just raised his head and stared at the huge black box in front of him.

Dick, the defense officer of North City, announced to the outside world, at least to the city government, that his talent sequence was talent sequence 160: Warden.

This is also the reason why he used miracle magic to attack the Nolanka Group Mercenary Group without caring.

No one would associate a B-level "Spirit Extractor" with Dick, the commander of North City and "Warden".

Dick relied on this extraordinary item, the "Prisoner Black Box", to disguise himself as the "Warden".

However, although this extraordinary item is powerful, it is not a common extraordinary item with active triggering effects, but a trap-type extraordinary item.

It needs to be placed in a fixed place, and then specific runes are drawn on it to circle a specific area within 5 to 150 meters as the "trap area".

All lives entering this "trap area" will be attacked by the "Prisoner Black Box".

After the prey enters, the "Prisoner Black Box" will turn into a huge box, wrap the prey inside, and then use the extremely sharp spikes inside to completely tear the prey into pieces.

Even a C-level extraordinary person will be killed instantly and turned into a pool of minced meat.

However, after killing the prey, the "Prisoner Black Box" will only immediately absorb the prey's soul, and will not completely "digest" the opponent's flesh and blood.

It will let some of the flesh and blood scatter on the ground.

Most of the time, these flesh and blood with extraordinary powers will rely on the mutual attraction of the talent sequence to attract other extraordinary creatures, and then make the new creatures become the prey of the "Prisoner Black Box".

Once the trap of the "Prisoner Black Box" is set, it cannot be ended automatically unless it is "full" or waits for 3 to 5 hours, the rune dissipates, and the trap ends automatically.

Under normal circumstances, the person who sets the "trap", that is, the holder of the Prisoner Black Box, will not be attacked by the Prisoner Black Box in the trap. The holder can also draw specific runes on other people to prevent them from being attacked by the Prisoner Black Box.

However, once the trap of the Prisoner Black Box has not been "fed" for more than two hours, it will not care who is the "master".

It will even attract its holder and those "anti-attackers" with runes drawn on them through some special connection to "come" to the trap area and become its food.

All this information was just obtained by Howe from Dick's mind.

After Howe smashed Dick's energy gathering point, Dick kept thinking about this in his mind.

The "surrender" and "exclamation" just now were all deliberately made to make He Ao think that he really had no other options, so that He Ao could move forward with "peace of mind".

He placed the "prisoner black box" here as a backup.

Once his "decapitation operation" failed, the prisoner black box could help him stop the subsequent pursuers.

At the same time, in the battle, he could also use the "prisoner black box" to attack and interfere with his enemies.

If he hadn't been confident that he could kill He Ao in one wave and rushed up, he should have been ready to lead He Ao into the trap area.

With Joey's body, if he really fell into the trap, if He Ao reacted a little slower, he might really be "crushed" by the "prisoner black box".

Unfortunately, there is no if in this world.

He Ao raised his head and looked at the huge black box floating in the air.

His guess was not wrong. His blood contained the power of super memory, which was equivalent to the blood of a B-level extraordinary person in a sense, and was mixed with a little of Joey's own "assassin" power.

For the ‘Prisoner Black Box’, it should be considered delicious among the extraordinary people.

So when the gravel stained with his blood was thrown out, this extraordinary item jumped out of the ground by itself and took a bite.

It has a little self-judgment ability, but not much.

But it is obvious that the ‘Prisoner Black Box’ also realized that it had bitten into nothing. After a short pause, this huge black box began to spread out rapidly, as if it was ready to dive into the ground again.

Dick, whose body fell behind He Ao, saw this scene and opened his mouth slightly, wanting to say something, but he had little strength left, and even his vision was a little blurry, and he only uttered a sneer of "Ha-ha-ha".

Unless the prisoner black box is full or the time is up, the trap will always exist.

He didn't know how He Ao discovered the existence of the "prisoner black box trap", but even if he died, the trap would always be here, hindering the ground forces of the Nolanka Group and He Ao's idea of ​​passing through here now.

There are high-rise buildings on both sides of this street, with only some very narrow alleys that armored vehicles cannot pass through.

Blocking this main road, the ground forces of the Nolanka Group can only take a detour if they want to go there, which will add a lot of time.

Even if the kid in front of him is really the "giver" of "K", and the legendary secret organization really exists, with this kid's current dying situation, he can't change all this.

Dick watched all this quietly, his vision became more and more blurred, and he could no longer see the specific appearance of the world.

But even if he died, the influence he left behind would always be there, hindering the progress of these people.

But just before his vision was completely blurred, he saw the bloody figure in the vision lens and raised his hand.

The gravel that had just been spilled by the figure and stained with his blood, at the moment when the black box collapsed, seemed to be pulled by some invisible force and poured out from the inside of the black box.

They attached to the inside of the black box and easily left traces on this solid "black box", like a bright red brush, quickly outlining inexplicable lines.

Dick could no longer see what happened next, his vision was dim, gradually closing in on the black.

He only saw that the huge black box seemed to have stopped collapsing at a certain moment, as if it was forcibly suppressed by some invisible and terrifying will.

Then, the huge black box that covered the sky began to creep and shrink inward at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Soon, the black box turned into a pitch-black cube with a diameter of about ten centimeters, passing through the sky, slowly falling towards the outstretched palm of the blood-soaked figure, and landed in his palm.

At this moment, Dick's vision was completely dark, his lips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to make some sound, but he could no longer make any sound.

And He Ao, who was standing in front of him, never looked back from beginning to end. He just lowered his head and stared at the black cube in his hand.

Theoretically, the trap formed by the prisoner black box is uncontrollable.

But He Ao now has rich experience in dealing with these extraordinary items.

Whether it can be controlled or not, let's draw a control array first.

Although using spiritual consciousness to control the gravel drawing array consumes a little bit of spiritual consciousness, this is the best method He Ao can use at present.

Of course, the effect is also immediate.

Almost at the moment when the control array was drawn, He Ao felt the connection between himself and the prisoner black box.

Of course, even if he became the "master" of the Prisoner Black Box, he could not directly end the "trap" of the Prisoner Black Box.

However, he could rely on his will to forcibly suppress the power of the Prisoner Black Box and "command" the Prisoner Black Box to retract and restore.

In this process, he needed to bear the violent and agitated mental pollution of the Prisoner Black Box - compared with the evil god pollution that was often refreshed in his mind, the intensity of this pollution was better than nothing.

In addition to mental pollution, this forced suppression also required the consumption of his life as a "price".

And thanks to Todick and his six friends, the Holy Grace of Life is now continuously inputting life force into He Ao.

The consumption of the Prisoner Black Box is still less than the life force converted by the Holy Grace of Life.

So He Ao now looks sick and will die with a random knife, but this continuous loss really can't cause him any harm.

In the end, relying on a strong spirit and will, as well as paying part of the price, He Ao still suppressed the Prisoner Black Box and successfully "recovered" it.

Feeling the information transmitted from the prisoner black box to his mind, He Ao naturally collected it and put it in his pocket.

There was no sound behind him, and he did not look back, but raised his feet and slowly stepped into the trap area just now, walking forward step by step.

The mecha troops in the sky have completely broken through the firepower network at this moment and rushed into the depths of the city.

The remaining ambush troops have been completely suppressed by the firepower of the Nolanka Group Mercenary Group.

Fierce artillery fire exploded between heaven and earth, and the surging flames were still burning, and the bright flames reflected He Ao's bloody face.

Because of their previous battle, the surrounding troops had actually been blown away, far away from He Ao and Dick, and the buildings on both sides were also full of cracks and holes under the impact of gunpowder and the aftermath of the battle.

Even though the extraordinary battle in the center of the battlefield had ended, the armies on both sides, whether they were the mercenaries of the Nolanka Group or the ambushers in front, were all intimidated by the terrifying aftermath of the battle and did not dare to go deeper into the battlefield, or even fire their artillery at this place.

He Ao staggered forward step by step.

His body looked extremely fragile, but his steps were unusually steady.

With every step he took, his aura became stronger.

His steps were slow, and his strides were not big, but it seemed as if he had crossed dozens of meters in one step. In the blink of an eye, he passed through the center of the battlefield, which was already covered with gravel and ruins.

He walked in front of the ambush troops suppressed by firepower, and walked in front of the mechanical behemoths that were several meters long and dozens of meters wide.

Flames exploded beside him, and huge gun barrels that were bigger than his head turned and aimed at him at close range.

The nearest gun muzzle was less than half a meter away from him.

In the gaps between the chaotic gunfire, it seemed that some slight sound was trembling.

Dong-dong-dong-

That was a rapid heartbeat.

The number of these ambushes was small compared to the mercenary group of the Nolanka Group.

On the street, those huge armored vehicles and terrifying and ferocious gun barrels could still form a formation of dozens or hundreds of meters.

The thin figure covered in blood slowly walked into this huge military formation, and walked into the ferocious war weapons.

The artillery fire in the sky had weakened at some point, and the artillery fire of the Nolanka Group had stopped at some point.

The artillery fire fired by the ambushers in counterattack also gradually weakened and dimmed, and finally fell into complete silence.

The battlefield, which was still full of fighting, suddenly became quiet as if the invisible force pressed the stop button.

The flames of the explosion and the destroyed war machines were still burning on the streets.

They became the lights that lit up the road ahead in the darkness.

The air around was hot and silent, blending with the dark night.

The hideous muzzles were still pointing at the thin bloody figure, but no one dared to light the muzzle of the flame.

In the end, the thin bloody figure passed through the dense battle formation and walked to the deepest part of the ambush battle formation.

Here, a small group of soldiers were lined up in front of several heavy off-road motorcycles.

"Don't come over here! If you come over here again, I'll shoot!"

A young soldier standing in front of the largest off-road motorcycle raised his gun to He Ao and said tremblingly.

He Ao looked at the young soldier, took a step forward, and appeared beside the soldier almost instantly.

He looked at the soldier's nervous face, looked at the sweat oozing from his face, raised his head, and glanced at the glorious city behind him.

He stretched out his hand and gently patted the young soldier's shoulder, "The battle is over, go home, kid."

The young soldier looked at the figure in front of him who seemed younger than himself, but he didn't think there was any problem with the other party saying this.

He stared blankly at the deep eyes, holding the gun in his hand tightly, but in the end he didn't pull the trigger.

The blood-stained figure passed by the soldier and rode on the heavy armed motorcycle behind him.

Boom--

Accompanied by the violent explosion-like engine roar, the armed motorcycle was started with a bang.

The bloodstained figure rode the motorcycle like a fierce horse, rushing into the depths of the bustling city in an instant.

Above his head, the densely packed mecha troops, like a fluttering gust of wind, quickly flew towards the place with the brightest lights.

Click——

I don’t know who dropped the gun in his hand first, and then one soldier after another dropped the gun in his hand.

The closed door of the unmarked armored vehicle opened, and soldiers who put down their weapons walked out from the inside one by one.

The battle is over.

The army of the Nolanka Group Mercenary Group quickly moved forward and took over the surrendered army.

The light was lit again in the land fortress that had been severely damaged.

Lina stood in the center of the flickering command room, looking at the street in front of her that turned into gravel, and asked with some doubts and shock, "Eve, do you think it really is that person?"

"There is not enough relevant data to compare,"

The little girl in the red skirt slowly sounded with a slightly cold voice, "I can't answer this question for the time being."