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Some people say that the human brain lacks the ability to connect known things, but this is definitely not an unfortunate, and ideas can even be said to be a gift.

Ignorance is a blessing. This idea exists in people's minds for a long time, because knowing too much may cause the stimulus to fall into unnecessary trouble. Instead of knowing the truth of this world, they tend to keep their eyes closed and listen and hide in the stimulus' small space.

However, if Liqi chooses, she definitely does not want to be deceived by the so-called "friendly lies". No matter what kind of existence it is, she hopes to have insight. This is not only because of the self-consciousness of being a magician, but also like a cave that almost comes from instinct.

Therefore, she was quite dissatisfied with the current situation. They were trapped in a conspiracy that had been extremely planned for a long time, as if it was ambiguous and unclear rain that had already covered the entire city. If they could have connected it together earlier, then they might not have fallen into such a bad state.

Yes, when the incident just started, they did not realize its existence, and until now they began to try to recall it, the yiqiē she had experienced seemed so thrilling. The enemy had already set their sights on her and Curt for a long time, but they were immersed in the so-called "daily" life like ordinary people, and turned a blind eye to the disaster that had slowly begun to turn under their noses.

It was a feeling of regret that made her angry at the thrill of making almost the worst choice. When the dark tide lurked outside people's vision attempted to create a huge chaos in the city and the surrounding areas, she was nothing more than an extended vine.

However, in fact, these "vies" that extend wildly are more dangerous than they expected. They may be just some accessories to some more terrifying behemoth. Even if they take action against these things, they will only be cleverly used by the enemy.

It is said that people who are good at chess can predict all possibilities after a few steps. Under such qing pants, Seindemocra may have expected what countermeasures they will take. Therefore, they can launch the next offensive before they are about to find a solution to break the deadlock.

For example, although they have driven in the streets of Katris for a long time, they have not been able to successfully escape from the enemy's siege. The enemy seems to have expected the direction they can escape and have set up ambush in advance in all places where they can escape.

The red clouds had already covered the entire city, and the surrounding kongqi was filled with a thick smell of blood, which made people unable to help but want to spit out all the yiqiē in the stomach. The strange magic that filled the whole city became the eyes and ears of the madman. At this time, he might be observing them in another way.

It feels bad to be peeked in the dark, but when I see the aliens lying out of the dark, no one has the time to give their opinions. They can't even imagine how many dead people there are in this city. The wriggling flesh and blood residues rushed towards them like waves.

It is difficult to describe the ugly appearance of those things in words. Even the security officers who have been on the front line for a long time may not be able to suppress the strange disgust in their hearts. They can vaguely see some deteriorating magic that is entangled around them, but they look like rotten and have a little qiguài color.

When he saw those qiguài colors appear on one side of the road, the guard officer who controlled the armored vehicles was shocked. He immediately turned the front of the car and drove to a position where there was no enemy. Although there was a highway, it had been blocked by the barricades set up before.

"Wait, don't walk there. It's like running around everywhere at this time, it's just a death sentence." Just when he was about to rush into the fork, he was stopped by Curt who was watching around him. "Now, even if the enemy is not the case, even if there are really enemies in front of him, wouldn't it be better to just crush it?"

They were simply hunting by the enemy as prey. The gap left on purpose obviously led to a trap, but its existence was too obvious, and it was simply an obvious existence. It seemed to be deliberately telling them that there was danger ahead of this road and not to get close.

——Since that's the case, then just rush towards a place that is obviously dangerous.

The so-called "sickness" in the face of illness, when people have no choice, they often take risks. When they think that the nearby streets may be trapped by the other party. The obvious gap may lead to the bottomless abyss, the driver had to agree with Curt's statement.

So he made up his mind and turned the vehicle's controller again, making the speed of galloping slightly slower. At this moment, he saw from the rearview mirror that the strange luster behind him had slightly stopped, and the flesh and blood that rushed towards them slightly relieved the momentum of chasing them.

"Are these guys really just trying to drive us to that road?" While operating the vehicle's controller, the spell muttered in a low voice, "He seems to have seen all our movements clearly. No matter how we act, he can see the trajectory of our actions clearly."

Seindemocra's eyes were condescendingly observing the yiqiē in the city of Katris, cleverly configuring the monsters in his hands to launch an attack on the guardians. It seemed that the city had become a chessboard, and the yiqiē in the city was a chess piece and he was the one who controlled the yiqiē.

Is it really fun to let Zi's sniffle left and right hand play chess? Obviously Seindemocra is not satisfied with entertaining himself on this chessboard, and others will not let him do whatever he wants - the result is that this chaotic situation is difficult to see through.

The city hall, the military, the academy's spells, the black organizations entrenched in the city, and the groups that did not appear to be in the face. The magician used this chaos to gradually grow into the zi's spells.

"It should be that it used a spell similar to Dean François. Whether it was the clouds rolled in the sky or the people who died in the city, they all mixed in with a lot of blood."

Curt silently observed the strange magic power that was almost overflowing around him, and said with some disgust: "As long as there is blood, it will be manipulated by the 'chaotic bloodline'. There is blood everywhere around here, and it is not impossible to have Seindemocra's eyes and ears - it is obvious that he is now watching us fleeing around in a mess, and is laughing secretly in his heart."

Although Curt hates this kind of combat method that involves civilians and has always opposed some people's choice of such tactical strategies, he still has to admit that if the efficiency of the battle is simply considered, the choice the enemy has made is undoubtedly quite effective.

The magic of spreading chaos hindered the magician's gongzuo, and even the communication maintained by the magic was disconnected. At the same time, he also used the blood stains left everywhere in the city as his eyes and ears to peek at the movements of the people entering the city and made corresponding attacks.

Knowing yourself and your enemy cannot say that you will win every battle, but if you don’t have any information in your hands, you will probably only be played with and applauded by the enemy. Obviously, they are in such a situation, acting randomly in the space where the enemy sets traps like a headless fly.

"Tsk, damn bastard!"

The guard officer driving the vehicle roared and outputted the nuclear power of the armored vehicle to the maximum. The vehicle that was already running rapidly rushed out like an arrow. The enemy who had slowed down in front seemed to have never expected that they would sing this, and could not immediately build an effective defense line in a hurry. The strange piece of meat had disappeared slightly and was instantly knocked open by the Mercedes-Benz metal.

The thickened tires rolled over the blood accumulated on the ground and sputtered mud mixed with strange-colored liquids to the surroundings. Only a few low and dull sounds could be heard, the light armored vehicle drew a semicircle on the open avenue, turning around and rushing towards the flesh-and-blood tides rushing behind.

Although this light armored vehicle did not strengthen its ability to impact the enemy formation, nor did it have the sturdy armor specialized against a large number of clusters of monsters, it was ultimately a vehicle wrapped in an armored plate, and meat that was not much stronger than the human body was obviously unable to withstand its impact.

Of course, if we just want to break through these unstable wreckage defense lines, we might have crushed the crushed flesh into residue by relying on ordinary cars. But the enemy obviously would not only leave these vulnerable things, but even larger things formed a wall ahead.

The bright red flesh and blood and pale bones, these materials taken from various creatures, condensed closely together and turned into a wall to block the entire street. The foul-stenched corpses were still emitting a warm texture, and they looked like they were cut off from the living creature not long ago.

The wall looks at least several meters thick. If it hits directly like this, even the armored vehicles used on the battlefield may be stopped. However, if you choose to slow down now, you will undoubtedly be submerged by the tumbling flesh and blood around you and then be buried directly in the ruins.

In a dilemma, the driver had to increase the speed of the armored vehicle to the maximum, hoping to use the impact to break the high wall made of flesh and blood. But he also knew that this was just a stimulating wishful thinking. Now that the magic power was disturbed, the magic power could not even use the magic power to create shields to protect the body.

The powerful and difficult situation made them feel an indescribable sense of powerlessness. The magic power that was originally controlled casually like an arm turned into a mess under the control of the enemy. For the magician who has been involved in magic-related careers for many years, this is like an ordinary person being cut off his arm.

Just like the legendary wall of sighs, the foul flesh and blood cast a dark shadow, silently casting the sense of pressure from the strange structure to the hearts of the group. (To be continued...)

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