All Heavens Unlimited Base

452、Anti-kill

Wollman Schindler walked to the cultivation tank where Albert Wesker was, and he began to shake his Civilization Staff, and circles of black mist permeated the air through the Civilization Staff.

"Okay... wake up! Death Knight Wesker!!" Wollman began to chant the spell, only to see the countless mysterious magic circles on the culture tank and the ground seemed to come alive suddenly, and the blood on them began to The flowing, scarlet light was much brighter than before.

However, at this moment, a gloomy voice suddenly sounded behind him, "I have been observing for a long time, in fact, your own strength is not very good, right?"

Hearing this familiar voice, Wollman trembled all over. He turned his head suddenly, but at this moment, he only heard a puff, and an arm pierced directly from his back and protruded from his chest!

It was Nikolai Genovayev who did it! !

"No...you...how could you break free from my...control..." Wollman said with great difficulty, countless blood spurted from his chest and mouth, and he couldn't even speak fluently.

"Ever since you gave me the curse that can control people's hearts, I have been exploring how this curse works. In fact, this curse is nothing more than a kind of mental brainwashing device, which repeats some sounds directly to people's brains, To achieve the purpose of brainwashing." The speaker slowly appeared from behind Nicolai.

Oswell-e-Spencer! !

"You...are not under my...control..." With a snap, Wollman's crow skull mask fell to the ground, revealing a skinny and ugly face, and he appeared to be over 50 years old.

"Of course not, otherwise, how could I still keep the White Queen's control? You don't really think that the current artificial intelligence technology can let the White Queen distinguish which of my actions are under control? That's just I made it up to lie to you, idiot."

With a plop, Wollman fell to his knees, pointing at Spencer tremblingly with his blood-stained hand, "You...wow..." Before he finished speaking, he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Spencer said with a sinister smile: "Actually, I found that your so-called magical power still has to follow the basic rules in the end. It's not so mysterious, it's just another form of energy utilization. So, Your so-called mind control is similar to the effect of me locking people in a small black room and playing brainwashing videos repeatedly. The difference is that your magic can project sound directly into the brain in a certain way, and we need a projector .”

"And even if you transform into an undead creature, your control can only affect people with weak minds, and such people obviously don't include me." A smirk appeared on the corner of Nicolai's mouth, "Finally, thank you for giving My power, I love it."

"I have seen quite a few of you travelers from other worlds. Most of you know some things that will happen in the future, and you know each of us well. And it seems that you all think that with this you can Is this world playing with applause? Hahahaha..." Spencer smiled for a while, then said with restraint, "I don't know, waste is waste everywhere, it's not something that can be changed by time travel..."

Spencer continued: "But one thing to say, this kind of magic of yours is indeed very dangerous, so let's just use it for ourselves. If it spreads indefinitely, it will be difficult for even me to control the situation ah……"

At this time Wollman-Schindler could no longer support himself. He fell to the ground, but he was still muttering, "Do you think...the Wailing Banshee...the high-level troops such as the Dark Warrior, the Death Knight...and the Dark Sky Such a magical building...is it possible for a low-level mage like me to have it...hehehehe..."

"That's why I can't let you live." Spencer replied lightly, "I have basically understood the operation mode of your magic, and you are no longer useful."

"Do you think the power of magic is so simple? Stupid...stupid...stupid... Jie Jie Jie... Jie Jie Jie..." Wollman-Schindler let out a burst of the last strange thing in his life Laughing, he turned over with his last strength and lay facing the ceiling.

At this time, Spencer and Nicolai saw that under him, at some point, Wollman had drawn a magic circle with his bloody fingers! !

All I saw was that the magic circle was running at high speed, and it actually began to crazily absorb the blood from Wollman's whole body! A large amount of blood spurted out, flowing along the magic circle directly to the cultivation tank containing Wesker!

"Stop him!" Spencer yelled.

Nicolai reacted quickly, and immediately drew out his pistol and shot at Wollman's body with bang bang bang! However, every time a bullet hit Wollman, a large amount of black mist would diffuse from the bullet hole! These black mist are getting more and more, more and more, even enveloping the whole cultivation tank!

"Jie jie jie jie... jie jie jie jie..." A burst of strange laughter came from mid-air, only to see a light green phantom exactly like Wollman emerging from his body, and he let out a burst of laughter. Ethereal and strange laughter, the laughter seemed to come from all directions.

"We necromancers are familiar with such things as resurrecting the soul from a dead body!! Jie Jie Jie Jie..." Walman's soul laughed strangely, and then the black mist rose, and Walman's soul was wrapped in countless black mist towards Wesker. Go straight! His soul no longer has a body, and it directly penetrated the sealed culture tank and came to Wesker.

Sudden! A dark hand stretched out suddenly, grabbing Wollman's soul! The frightening thing is that even though his soul is incorporeal, it is still firmly grasped by this hand!

Walman suddenly felt something was wrong, he struggled violently, screamed, and cursed, but it didn't help! In the cultivation tank, Albert Wesker, who was motionless like a sculpture before, has opened his eyes! Those terrifying eyes stared at Wollman, full of bloodthirsty and cruelty!

"Wesker! Aren't you already dead?" Spencer was also shocked. Without saying a word, he controlled the mechanical wheelchair and turned around and ran. Nicolai followed closely behind and fled in a hurry.

"Dead?... Yes, I am indeed dead! Otherwise, how could I have gained such a powerful force? Hahahaha..." Wesker sneered, then put Wollman's soul on his lips, lightly Suck it in with just one inhalation!

Thanks to the cat passing by for another reward of 1000 starting coins! !