Chapter 19 Section 6

"……what is this!" A US Marine Corps helicopter pilot couldn't believe what he was "seeing". Just like that, five huge fingers pinched over from the back of the building, grabbed the Thunderbird helicopter, and directly stuffed it into the building next to it and screwed it up...Of course, the helicopter was not really stuffed into the building next to it, But as the pilot's brain died instantly, the helicopter circled a few times in the air, and the propeller really hit the tall building on the side, fell and crashed. It's so stupid, even if you know it's an illusion in your subconscious, you can't do anything about it.

"Hmph, you ants." Bai Sang stood in the "shadow" on the tall building, looking at all beings from the perspective of a giant. These Cyclops, mourned in vain by the elders of the Bai family, are probably the most exaggerated sight in this super war. This extremely unrealistic phantom of a giant is comparable to the monster Godzilla in the film, and its destructive power is not much less.Also because it is extremely unrealistic, it is extremely difficult to persuade and absorb this cartoon-like hallucination into the enemy's brain consciousness. As expected, only the elder-level nobles of the Bai family can do it.

The Cyclops swung a mace in one hand, scratched and twisted with five fingers in the other, hunchbacked tall, and slowly advanced among the tall buildings, all the way bearing the firepower of the US Marines for the Japanese Self-Defense Forces and the Kimaru Imperial Guard. In vain, the elder can project the brains of all creatures within a three-kilometer radius, and project the phantoms of seven Cyclops into it. If he is condescending, he can expand the range to five kilometers.But if you want to fight for a long time, maintaining the phantom energy of the three Cyclops is the real strategy with ease. This is also the way Baisang is dealing with the US Marine Corps now.

It is said that this kind of super big Cyclops was an absolute indicator of victory in ancient battles. No matter how strong the army is, when it sees this kind of monster standing in front, the army's morale will collapse instantly. It is not because of the huge phantom Bigfoot To be trampled to death is to be trampled to death by your companions in the scramble to escape. Even in high-tech modern warfare, this crap-like Cyclops works well. Right now, there are three terrifying Cyclops roaming the streets of Tokyo, either wielding maces and hitting helicopters, or stomping down the tank troops who are sticking to the streets and blindly firing at the giants.

A random attack from the Cyclops can cause significant damage to the US Marines. "Ask for missile support from the headquarters! Ask for missile support from the headquarters! Get rid of this giant immediately!" A signalman yelled into the radio: "Our attack on him is completely useless!" "...Reply, the radar didn't scan the giant you mentioned at all! The satellite didn't monitor it either!" Prompt response from 7th Fleet Carrier Missile Command, this has been confirmed and confirmed. “怎么可能扫描不到！听好了！我们到这里是来杀吸血鬼的，不是来跟这种怪物作战的！啊啊啊啊啊啊啊……” "Headquarters! We use laser light to help locate the missile! Hurry up! Left cover!"

The marines struggling to fight the non-existent Cyclops frantically fired red laser beams at the giant that was as tall as the building. Looking carefully, there were as many as seven or eight beams of laser beams shooting randomly into the sky. It can be seen that these brave marines really panicked. There is a saying: "Seeing is believing." The Marine Corps, who were fighting hard at the scene, within 30 seconds, the missile launched from the aircraft carrier came. Of course, the powerful missile did not hit the non-existent Cyclops, but it hit the Marine Corps on the ground. The power of the explosion was so shocking that several tanks were blown up several times like a matchbox. The corpses of the Marine Corps "Piece by piece" sticking everywhere on the street.

"How to fight against this kind of enemy! How to fight!" A member of the Marine Corps roared in grief and indignation, and helped a partner who was scorched all over to escape for his life. "Air Force Support! Send out fighter jets to bomb!" The commander, who had just lost an arm in a missile miss, howled into the radio. Now we can only retreat temporarily, right? The U.S. Marines who hadn't been killed by the illusion of the Cyclops rushed as fast as they could to the narrow alley that the Cyclops would never be able to squeeze in, and advanced at full speed—running for their lives at full speed.

They are not ashamed to run away at all, because stupid death in battle is definitely not the purpose of their coming to Tokyo. Unfortunately, what awaited them outside the range of the elder Baisang illusion was a deafening magic sound! Loud noises beyond the tolerance of human beings exploded in the minds of these fleeing marines one by one, delusional to the normal operation of the vestibule and semicircular canal. For the first minute, these loud noises only destroyed the sense of balance of the Marines, causing these people to fall even if they were holding on to the wall, to shake and roll when squatting with their heads in their arms, and to vomit in a whirl.

"Come again, come again, come again, come again, come again!" There was a sharp mocking voice. In the next minute, the voices drilled into the brain became louder and louder. Suddenly, it was as if an atomic bomb exploded deep in the brain, and a thick mushroom cloud exploded—these young and strong marines began to go crazy, Crying, nosebleeds, and even sticking fingers into ears, desperately trying to dig out those perverted voices, and finally dug out a pile of blood. Many people started banging their heads against whatever was closest to their head... the surface of the earth, and bumped and bumped until they smashed their heads to end the non-existent sound.

In the end, no one was spared, and the consciousness of these marines fell into a deep coma, gradually brain dead. "Hahahaha, I'm almost dying of laughter hahaha! Hahaha, you guys are too easy to collapse, right? As a soldier, you don't have enough resistance to pressure, hahaha!" Breathing out a beautiful white smoke ring, Bai Xiang laughed and sat on the curved street lamp, extremely satisfied with his phantom killing performance. After quickly confirming the safety of the surrounding area with brain waves, Bai Xiang jumped off. He casually picked up a knife on the ground, selected a soldier whose eyelids were twitching violently, and aimed at his temple to cut a hole. Then he took out the straw in his pocket and inserted it, sucking and sucking the bloody brain. fresh blood.

"The taste is barely strong." Bai Xiang's expression was not just barely strong, but very happy. This young vampire genius has always hated Americans. He felt that these Americans who dropped the atomic bombs on Hiroshima and Nagasaki always thought they were the world's policemen, labeled other countries as terrorists everywhere, waged wars everywhere, and defined what justice is everywhere - they thought they were strong It's justice, right? ! It was a day, the first day of the world war, and it was a joy to watch these Marines who thought they could beat anyone fall into deep fear and die. Thinking that this was just the beginning, Bai Xiang couldn't help laughing until the blood oozed out from the straw. Ha ha ha ha. "I tell you that the way you treat other countries will not work in Japan." Kicking the head of the still-dead American soldier under his feet, Bai Xiang looked extremely disdainful: "If your so-called god really exists, then what truth does your god want to tell you? The truth is, since your blood is our This means that your god wants to tell everyone that you humans are destined to be on the table of our blood race, haha, haha." Ha ha ha ha. Suddenly Bai Xiang stopped laughing, the flat straw was still dangling from the corner of his mouth, and he turned his head with disdainful eyes. He looked at the man hiding in the shadow at the end of the alley. The one in a dark black suit with a cat crawling on his shoulder. "I've discovered you a long time ago. You humans are really stupid. You think you can hide well by sneaking, but you don't know that brain waves can't be hidden, okay?" Bai Xiang bit the straw dripping with blood, He burst out laughing again: "Look at your outfit, you still put on a cool face... you think you are a peerless master, don't you?" "I don't talk nonsense with dying vampires." The man stroked the cat's back, as if to comfort him. "Dying? Me?" Bai Xiang laughed and started walking towards that person. "..." The man took a few steps back. Continuing to walk, Bai Xiang continued to have a disdainful smile on his face, but he began to feel a strange uneasiness in his heart. This person seemed to have no self-esteem, and was still retreating, keeping a distance from himself. ...Keep a safe distance just outside the range of his own brain wave phantom kill. Does this person know the scope of his phantom killing? impossible. The secret of his death symphony illusion killing range is unknown even to other nobles of the Bai clan. Absolutely impossible. Bai Xiang stopped in his tracks. That person also stopped. "You're scared." "Afraid? Me? What am I afraid of you?" "You are afraid, I know the range of your phantom killing." Bai Xiang's expression changed, but he immediately laughed grinningly: "So what if you know? Isn't it—" Before he finished speaking, Bai Xiang rushed towards the mysterious man with super-fierce muscle power. This move is Bai Xiang's hard practice for many years, and it is a "closer technique" that quickly draws the enemy closer to the phantom killing range. But it was as if he had guessed Bai Xiang's thoughts, and the moment before Bai Xiang rushed out, that person jumped high. Leap high, high high, high high. This high leap, which is expected to be the enemy's first, not only means that he jumped out of the phantom killing range, but also means... Bai Xiang looked up at the sky. Here come the spiders! 〖Behind the spirit Fate: Emotional Survival: 350 years Symptoms: shoulders are heavy, neck is sore, waist is heavy, listless all day as if shot ten times with a pistol, you think a ghost is secretly riding on your neck like a Thai ghost movie, so you pick up a camera to take a selfie as a joke... ...and it turned out to be exactly that! ! ! Trait: Trait shit, it's like being ridden on the neck by a ghost! Evolution: There are two spirits behind, three spirits behind, and a bunch of spirits behind〗