Chapter 384: Searching, Thinking of Strategies, Wife and Son



The Holy Spirit used its own dexterous magic threads to weave a huge and dense network, eventually forming a pair of flexible and invisible wings.

Each flap not only generates huge thrust itself, but the airflow also helps it move forward under the influence of magic.

The reaction technique created by Qin Xiaoxia, the Dawn Sage, is divided into two parts: "The Fundamentals of the Weaver" and "Magical Affinity of the Power of the World".

His magic power is naturally compatible with the world's environment, and the magic pattern books he wrote are just expressions of this talent in a form that ordinary people can understand and learn from, relying on his superb understanding and analytical abilities, so that other magical beings can also achieve similar effects.

In general, this is similar to the way humans imitated biological characteristics to invent radar, sonar, and even infrared equipment.

This kind of Dawn's original magic pattern knowledge naturally attracted many association members to learn, and the Holy Spirit was the best among them.

It moved at such high speed in the air just to catch up with the sage in front of it who was walking on the ice crystals that appeared and disappeared from time to time.

In the past, they rarely flew so blatantly in the air. It was not because they were afraid of crashing into other planes, but because it was unnecessary and out of respect for China's order-maintaining body.

But they couldn't care less at the moment. Thousands of feet high in the sky, Qin Xiaoxia and Sheng Ling had a panoramic view of the situation of the vast land below.

In Qin Xiaoxia's eyes, many places in this world were filled with a dark red color, which appeared and disappeared from time to time.

When this color appears, you can often see a corner of the world behind it.

Looking up at the sky, these beings with powerful souls can see a dark red world that seems to have no end. The source of the color is self-evident.

"Ying, is there any sign of color change?"

Hearing Qin Xiaoxia's question, Sheng shook his head.

"The colors of the light are extremely chaotic and have lost their previous regularity. The forces of the two worlds are in a state of entanglement and there is no way to find a breakthrough point."

The sound of the wind "Woo~Woo~" roared in my ears.

The reaction technique that combines the power of the Weaver with the affinity of the world has been used to perfection in Qin Xiaoxia's hands.

With every step he took, ice spikes would condense in the air ahead of time, and then be crushed the moment they formed, thus maintaining his forward momentum.

Under the light, it seemed as if Qin Xiaoxia's feet were always emitting crystal light when he was flying in the air.

The first many contact points have been resolved with "local methods" thanks to the excellent reaction capabilities of the top leaders of the World Alliance countries.

With the help of the members of the Dawn Association, at least there was a proper plan for the use of troops or the direction of evacuation.

But the forces of the world are still constantly vibrating, and there will surely be a new round or more than one round of contact points.

"It should be difficult for some tricky monsters to come now. Even if they come, there won't be too many. After all, our world power is not just for show. But if the contact deepens, it's hard to say!"

As Qin Xiaoxia spoke, he activated the magic power in his hand and an ice spike appeared in his left hand.

At the moment of forming sharp spikes, the ice edge split into six pieces and turned into streams of light and disappeared into the hand.

"Bang", "Bang", "Bang", "Bang", "Bang", "Bang"

Six subtle sonic booms were heard. Due to the magic power on it, the ice spikes were moving at high speed in the air and were gradually thickening in size.

When they approached the ground, they had become six white ice spikes as thick as an ordinary person's thighs.

“Boom~” “Boom~” “Boom~”…

Under the forest canopy on the ground, six impact craters were formed, with several monsters, large and small, either torn into pieces or with their bodies ruptured and close to death.

This kind of attack is actually a bit tricky. In addition to physical strength and magic power itself, the accumulation of kinetic energy at high altitude is also a major factor.

“Roar~”

Some of the wild beasts that had originally fled and scattered around came over, staring ferociously at some monsters in the pit that were not yet dead.

Qin Xiaoxia turned around in the air and glanced behind him again.

It looks like a forest, but in fact it was originally just green space around the city, but now it is connected to the surrounding green areas.

"These things now are just taking advantage of the chaos. They are no match for conventional human weapons. But if some weird things come, it's hard to say."

The advantage of the human army is its powerful weapons, but its weakness is also obvious, which is the physical fitness of individual soldiers.

Although soldiers are much stronger than ordinary people, this limit has begun to exceed the normal value.

But compared to real monsters, they are obviously still very weak. If some mysterious ones appear, although it is difficult to ignore the power of thermal weapons, they may pose a greater threat.

Soldiers versus soldiers, king versus king. If there are not enough evolvers in each human country, the power of Dawn will take over.

The few trump cards in Shuguang's hand must be held in hand and played at the decisive moment.

Su Su's magic divination would not work in this situation, because the target object was a vast world, and forced divination would definitely result in serious backlash.

The Holy Spirit also withdrew his gaze from the position where Qin Xiaoxia attacked, and his mind was thinking about the words of the Sage.

"Now, even at non-contact points, cracks will still appear in the wall of the world. The scattered light affects my vision. I'm afraid I need to wait for 'stabilization'."

"You're right, I was too impatient!"

Qin Xiaoxia responded and continued to advance in the air with the Holy Spirit. Even if he could not determine the pattern for the time being, he would not give up. By the way, he could also kill some monsters he saw.

The tactical hall of the special security team has become much more stable than at the beginning. At least the military radio communications within the capital can be connected intermittently.

"Team leader, quantum communication technology has been proven to be highly resistant to interference...but our quantum satellite has disappeared from its original orbit. It must have crashed."

"The information feedback efficiency is not high nowadays, and the crash site has not been found yet. It is very likely in the natural forest."

A female senior agent came in and reported the situation to Tao Xingzhi.

“When will the new satellite be launched? The launch center prepared three new miniaturized satellites last year, and there are also six new satellite plans that were first manufactured and then filed. They need to launch the satellites immediately!”

The female agent shook her head.

"I'm afraid not. Although radar waves will also be affected by the collision, the satellite base has inferred and calculated through multi-angle wavelength analysis that there should be a touch point in the outer orbit. Launching a new satellite cannot guarantee its stability and it is likely to be damaged again."

These words made Tao Xingzhi pinch the Jingming point on the top of his nose without realizing it.

He is also under too much pressure.

"The tide of darkness really leaves no room for respite, both in heaven and on earth..."

The countries in the World Alliance are now completely fighting on their own. The communication between them is either relayed by the power of Dawn or they can only send airplanes to conduct direct messenger communications.

However, the aircraft taking off at this time had no satellite navigation, and there was also interference with the ground radar guidance. It could only rely on the onboard radar to simulate positioning through terrain when the weather was clear for a moment, and its adaptability also relied heavily on the pilot's experience.

This damn instability affects all aspects, and the accuracy of long-range missiles is particularly affected. However, it has little impact on short-range strikes, especially those within visual range. Inertial guidance and heat source sensing can be used, and the target should still be effectively locked.

At this time, nearly one-third of the buildings in San Francisco, USA, have collapsed, and a considerable number of those that have not collapsed have cracks.

The contact points here are all serious.

“Bang”, “Bang-bang-bang”, “Bang-bang-bang”…

"Bullets! Give me the magazine! Give it to me quickly..."

"Boom~"

The wall shelter was shattered and the officer who was speaking was trampled to the ground.

“Da da da da da…” “Bang bang bang…”

The surrounding firepower was immediately directed at the two-story-tall monster.

“Roar~”

One soldier was swept away by the tail and didn't even have time to scream. He died when the tail hit his body.

"Be careful, get out of the way!!"

"Bang~" "Bang~"

The sound of an anti-material sniper rifle's gunfire rang out, and two bloody holes were opened on the monster's head.

Coupled with the continuous firepower from all around, it was finally killed after a few seconds.

A captain, breathing heavily, climbed to the top of the building to look out.

It was night here, which made their combat situation even more difficult. Everywhere they looked they could hear the sounds of friendly gunfire and flames, as well as screams.

"Rui, have you contacted the higher-ups?"

The soldier carrying the communication equipment responded loudly.

"Not yet, sir!"

"Damn it! How much ammo do we have left?"

"Enough to last till morning, sir."

The captain replaced the magazine and spat out his gum.

"What about after tomorrow morning?"

"I don't know. You are the boss."

The soldier who responded was actually able to make a joke at this time, even though none of his comrades could laugh.

The building they were in was a half-collapsed school, and they used it as a defensive position.

In the building behind them were some survivors rescued from nearby, including more than thirty children and more than fifty adults.

"Don't be afraid, Neil. Mom is here. Mom is here..."

A white woman in her forties kept repeating this sentence, holding a revolver in her hand, and next to her was her high school student son with a broken left arm.

Most people here are quiet, but there are also many who are a little "neurotic" like this mother.

Her son was obviously much calmer than his mother.

"Mom, watch out for the gun going off accidentally. We'll be fine."

"Neil, I heard that your father is a very powerful gangster. Such a person must have his own power connections. He will come to rescue you. Can he take us with him when the time comes?"

There was a fat boy who was Neil's classmate and neighbor. He was so scared that he said what Neil hated the most.

"Humph... He's probably dead..."

His mother finally came back to her senses after hearing this and gave her son a complicated look.

"Don't say that about your father. He's not what you think he is..."

Olive used to think that Blaise was a villain, and she never paid any attention to him even when he wanted to repair his relationship with her and her son.

The last time she had argued on the phone with Blaise, who had begged her to see his child, was three months ago. That time, she cursed him with extremely vicious words, cursing him to die in a gang fight and to be arrested.

It was just angry words, but she was not worried about being retaliated against. This man was extremely cruel to outsiders, but he would never hurt her and the children.

Blaise could be heard to be very angry during that phone call, and she can still recall the roar now.

"I'm not a villain!! I'm not anymore!! I'm..."

His voice trailed off here. It was unclear whether he didn't want to say it or didn't have the courage. Anyway, after hanging up the phone that time, Blaise never called again.

Oliver always felt a sense of inexplicable guilt, as if that incident had really hurt him deeply.

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