Since The Red Moon Appeared

"Mr. Soldier, can you hear me?"

"Mr. Soldier, after the interrogation of the old captain of the Sea Country, we learned that the 'Apostle in Red' should also have the ability to release a large number of spiritual monsters when pushed to the limit. The specific details have not yet been determined. I know, but it can be speculated that this batch of spiritual monsters should be different from the mutants that appeared in Qinggang City. Please be prepared to prevent the other party from counterattacking, Mr. Shanbing..."

"Be careful..."

"..."

Lu Xin, who was squatting on top of the ruins on the roof of the East China Sea Hotel, quietly looked at the bottom of the building, his shadow and the blobs of red spiritual power twisted and fought together. In his heart, There was a strange emotion.

He could feel the feeling that his father completely shredded the monster and completely suppressed it.

However, the red-clothed apostle, who had been broken into countless pieces, had not completely died out.

The spiritual power of this red-clothed apostle showed a strange state.

That is, no matter how many times it is torn apart, it seems to be able to reunite and form again.

And his father's ability allowed him to be dismembered again and again until shattered.

It's a battle between fusion and smashing.

Looking down at the scene where the red-clothed apostle kept trying to reintegrate, but was always suppressed, he felt a strange satisfaction in his heart.

It's like, I've wanted to see this kind of picture for a long time.

In the channel, when Han Bing's voice sounded for some unknown number of times, Lu Xin reacted.

He heard Han Bing's voice and sighed slightly.

It can be seen that she, or someone from Qinggang, is really trying very hard to help herself.

Lu Xin even felt that they were like a group of naive and clumsy children. They were obviously not enough to help themselves in this level of battle, but they were still working very hard and exhausted their methods to give Offer a little help yourself.

So, after being silent for a while, a smile appeared on Lu Xin's face.

He replied softly, "Ah, I heard..."

"I'm sorry, the signal was not very good just now..."

"..."

"Okay, the signal transmission will be strengthened in the future..."

Han Bing's voice clearly showed some ease, and said anxiously: "Mr. Soldier, how is the cleanup mission going now?"

"Is there anything we need help with?"

"..."

Lu Xin fell silent for a while.

He doesn't really want to worry about other things right now.

If it wasn't for Han Bing's voice coming out of the channel at this time, he might have been irritated.

"It's almost over."

After a while, he replied softly: "You don't have to worry, don't worry."

"I'll let you know after I've dealt with him."

"..."

"OK."

Han Bing seemed to pause for a moment, then smiled softly: "I'm looking forward to it."

"When Mr. Soldier completes this clean-up task, be sure to invite Mr. Soldier to dinner, and I will..."

"...Bring you the little wontons I made myself!"

Hearing such gentle words, Lu Xin's heart also became a little warm.

He chuckled softly: "Okay, I'll wait to eat."

...

...

Slowly stood up and looked down at the spiritual monster below.

He is now quite sure that this spiritual monster is no longer able to stand up.

If a certain characteristic of this spiritual monster is the abnormal fusion ability, which makes it recover from various blows, then when he encounters his father's ability, he can only be suppressed.

Because the power of the father is not just to cut off, or to smash.

Judging from his father's temper, his ability is more like a complete destruction...

The 'Apostle in Red' is close to emptiness, but unfortunately, he is not really emptiness, it still has the most basic activity.

As long as it has this activity, it is impossible to get back on its feet under the repression of the father.

"So, his last ability should also appear?"

While Lu Xin was thinking like this, he saw that the spiritual power of the red-clothed apostle who was shrouded in black shadows and repeatedly tortured was undergoing dramatic changes.

Originally, these dismembered parts were working hard to integrate, but it seemed that after such a long time, its few thinking abilities finally realized that this way was not feasible.

Therefore, its body no longer tries to fuse, but begins to differentiate.

The huge body began to be divided into parts, and each of the separate departments had various changes, and some were twisted. In various parts of the body, large mouths appeared, and in each mouth, All have sharp teeth.

Some cracked open cracks, and inside were gloomy and cold eyes.

Some were desperately trying to squeeze out bat-like wings, and they were flapping hard, as if they wanted to fly.

Some were scattered into various insects, all of them shattered and burrowed into the ground.

...

The spiritual monster reported by Han Bing appeared.

Combined with the information she gave, it can be determined that:

Did this red-clothed apostle disperse his spiritual power into one monster after another?

Before, it used to enhance its spiritual weight by devouring the spiritual monsters of Qinggang City.

But now, because the method of increasing the spiritual level has been cut off, and it is not even possible to form again under the suppression of his father, so he began to differentiate and turned himself into a different one spirit monster...

Since it can be swallowed, it is reasonable to show the ability to differentiate?

And not only is it a simple release, but it also gives them a significantly stronger spiritual level than before...

Lu Xin nodded lightly.

He doesn't know if this speculation is accurate or not, but it doesn't really matter.

I am not a professional investigator.

I don't need to understand how his abilities are displayed and changed at this time.

Just clean them up thoroughly.

The most important thing is always the result, isn't it?

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clap la la...

These differentiated spiritual monsters immediately scattered and fled in all directions.

They seem to be using this method to avoid the domineering and brutal suppression of the shadow.

These scattered spiritual monsters are naturally impossible to be higher than the spiritual level of the red-clothed apostles themselves, but I have to admit that they are more conducive to avoiding the suppression of Lu Xin's shadow, and as long as they escape, Qinggang will There must be chaos.

"Ha ha……"

Looking at the spirit monsters fleeing in all directions, Lu Xin showed an empty expression on his face.

He whispered, "What's the point?"

"Ah, don't run the toys, I'm going to sew you up..."

Among the scattered monsters, there is an outlier.

At first, the younger sister tried her best to pull one arm and one leg of the red-clothed apostle, but after all, the other party's mental scale is too large, her size is too small, and the other party's fusion ability is beyond her imagination, so, In the end, she just succeeded in contaminating one of the opponent's arms, turning it into a stitched, arm-shaped monster that moved on the ground with five fingers...

At this time, she rode on the monster's arm and directed this hand to catch other monsters. Every time she caught up with one, the hand opened her fingers and grabbed the monster. After squeezing it hard, The monster's body has become twisted and confused.

The mother's figure has also disappeared behind the glass window on the third floor opposite.

Don't know where she went.

Only occasionally, she can be seen in the chaos, holding a monster's hand and chatting friendly.

The friendliness of holding each other in one hand and scissors in the other.

...

...

"Have you come out yet?"

Lu Xin frowned, searching among the spiritual monsters.

Finally, his eyes fell on the scattered ocean of spiritual monsters. In the dark ocean of spiritual monsters, all the colors seemed to have disappeared, chaotic, with different fluctuations. The area downstairs of the Donghai Hotel has become like a pot of boiling water, and a large number of bubbles are constantly pouring out, and each bubble has a different shape.

But among these bubbles, Lu Xin saw a phantom flashing white light.

Carefully feeling the phantom's mental power fluctuations, Lu Xin quickly determined something.

With a long sigh, he stood up.

The moment he stood up, the shadow was elongated, like a group of demons with claws and claws, and rushed towards the surroundings in an instant.

Most of those scattered spiritual monsters were instantly swallowed by him.

But at this time, Lu Xin deliberately raised his arm.

The lift of the arm caused the shadow to change.

This caused the violent and messy shadow to suddenly form a huge gap, which just happened to encircle the white phantom in it, as if a safe island appeared in the surging black tide, not affected by the surrounding impact of change.

Then Lu Xin slowly walked down from the upstairs of the Donghai Hotel.

When he was controlling the shadow, his movements were far less flexible than usual. At this time, the younger sister only cared about having fun below and didn't come to help herself, so she could only reluctantly borrow a little sister's power to keep herself on the floor. of walking.

He went all the way downstairs, walked into the midst of the chaotic spirit monsters, and walked straight forward.

Finally, he came to the white phantom.

It can be seen that this white phantom is a pale young man.

He opened his eyes in confusion, and in this black tide, he seemed out of tune with his surroundings.

He was quiet and had a strange sense of emptiness.

Looking at the white shadow, a smile slowly appeared on Lu Xin's face, and then the smile kept adjusting.

In the end, the smile took on a friendly, kind-hearted shape:

"Hello."

"It's really nice to meet you."

It's far from enough, eat some food and continue to update, ah, I'm a little excited, is my Golden Alliance about to appear...