"Meteora" "Mr.
Maitreya" Selega and Kaya shouted one after another.
As for the other Britz, who was attacked, there was no one to care for.
This shows how bad his popularity is.
Zhong Tu's chasing figure paused, and his face changed instantly.
Although he knew that his abilities were limited, especially in the absence of a goal, he was almost completely unable to predict the future and could only deduce, but he did not expect the situation to be so bad that he could not even receive feedback in advance on the safety of the people he was related to, which was completely different from the situation he expected.
Could it be that it is because the gap between the realms is too large, which affects the ability Or is it the surrounding environment that limits the ability.
Or, because it shields the relationship between fate, the causal line connection is blurred, resulting in errors in prediction and inability to feedback in time Either way, it's not good news for him.
Meteora lowered her head, diligently analyzing the composition and composition of the pitch-black tentacles, looking for a solution.
And Maitreya Temple Youye is even simpler, directly roaring "Plate", summoning the heroic spirit lodged on his black knife, and controlling the latter to directly swing the knife to cut off the tentacles on him, Meteora and Britz.
But unexpectedly, the change in the tentacles was even more amazing, and the next moment, the broken tentacles suddenly turned into pitch-black smoke, enveloping the three of them, tumbling and surging, and a trace of black smoke rushed towards their seven orifices.
Look at that posture, it's preparing to invade their bodies and turn them into mutants Especially among them, Britz, because of the injury, he had more options to be attacked, and he was the most unbearable, almost instantly, a black aura flashed on his face, and his pupils became blood-red.
"Uh, uh" A cry of pain came out of his mouth.
Altaïr didn't use Zhong Tu's instructions, and directly swung his saber and slashed over, startling Serega on the side.
"What are you doing" Selega lunged forward, blocking the saber that was coming at Meteora.
As for the attack on Maitreya Temple, it was not able to stop it because of the distance.
"Sereka, stop, she's saving people" At this time, Zhong Tu, who had already recovered from the initial shock, hurriedly shouted at Serega, who wanted to attack Altair.
Yes, Altair's actions were not hurtful as they seemed, but rather she was using her unique powers to save people.
As mentioned earlier, one of Altaïr's powers is the ability to summarize origins.
The effect is to revert the settings that were added to the created later to the state before the change.
This is useless when attacking Babut, after all, all of Babut's great power comes from himself, even if the power attribute is innate, and it cannot be traced back at all.
But with Meteora and others, there is no problem at all.
After all, before they became a person, their first identity was a character from the story created by the authors of the local world, belonging to the creatures, and all the intelligence information was fixed, so any abnormal changes were additional settings for them, and they could be traced and restored through Altair's abilities.
So in the next moment, the two of them who were attacking in the body, Yuya and Britz, were like butterflies breaking out of their shells, and they returned to their original state.
Aside from looking a little embarrassed, there weren't even definite scars.
Of course, this refers to the Maitreya Temple.
As for Britz, the arm of that item is a war wound and is not included in the setting, so naturally there is no way to recover it with a summary of the origin.
Suddenly, Serega's expression changed, and she retreated with an embarrassed expression.
The corners of Altair's mouth curled slightly, revealing a slightly mocking sneer, and he didn't say anything, but helped Meteora solve his problems.
"Whew, it's dangerous, it's almost over."
Meteoro, who had recovered, let out a long breath and rejoiced.
Then he raised his head and thanked Altair with a cold face, "Thank you." ” "No, you don't."
Altaïr replied.
Then everyone regrouped and looked at Zhong Tu.
"What now," Selega asked.
At the same time, it is also to relieve the embarrassment in my heart and the atmosphere in the field, so that I will not feel so uncomfortable.
"I didn't want to do it so desperately, but now it seems that there is no way."
Zhong Tu shook his head and sighed as he looked at the bustling city in front of him, the dilapidated buildings around him, the hideous mutants, and the inevitable hidden dangers and Babut, who didn't know where he was ready to attack them.
"What do you want to do?"
asked Meteora.
"You'll find out later."
Zhong Tu glanced at her, did not answer, but with a thought, he ordered Kaohsiung and the shipwives that he had sent in advance before entering the main urban area of New York.
"How's the equipment arranged?"
"It's all in place and ready to start."
Kaohsiung replied.
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"Then let's start it."
"Yes."
Then after a pause, Zhong Tu turned his head to look at the others around him, "Let's go." ” After speaking, he didn't wait for the others to respond, and directly moved his body and shot towards one side.
Meteora, Selega and the others glanced at each other and hurriedly followed.
Even if they have a bad feeling in their psyche.
"Why can't you fight anymore?"
Kaya, who was in the sky and controlled a huge robot, asked in the communication channel with a puzzled face.
"Yes, retreat for now.
We'll talk about that later.
Zhong Tu replied.
"Oh."
Kaya nodded indisputably, and together with Alice, a knight who was also cruising in the sky, he chased after Zhong Tu and the others.
Babut, who was hiding in the shadows, frowned, and some didn't understand why Zhong Tu and the others left.
"Is it because they can't find me, think I've fled, and choose to retreat?"
asked Barbut.
Just before he could find an answer, the anomaly in the space and the restlessness of the energy particles made him sense a little weird, and he couldn't help but emerge from the darkness and leap into the air.
Suddenly, a large pink light curtain came into his eyes, one after another, one hundred and ten meters high, like a huge buckle bowl, enveloping the entire block where he was.
"This is," Barbut muttered, his expression changed slightly.
Whatever it was, he knew it wasn't supposed to be a good thing.
It's even used to deal with him at all.
In line with the principle that the son of a daughter does not sit down, Babut did not hesitate, and immediately rushed into the air and shot towards the sky.
Compared with the southeast, west, and north of the Quartet, it is still closer to him at high altitude, and it is also convenient to walk.
However, the actual result was much more than he expected, as if he had hit a solid wall, he was blocked by a pink light curtain, and neither he could break through the barrier of the light curtain nor an energy body, and break away from the enclosed space.
Suddenly, Barbut's expression changed, and his expression became solemn
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