Chapter 612: Chapter 592: Shadow of the Flying Dragon
The pale white two-legged dragon gradually appeared in the sight of the four people.
It is nearly a hundred meters long, with two pairs of intersecting horns on its head, a long tail like a sword, swinging behind it, and its spread membranous wings emitting red fluorescence.
The red lines and a few blood spots decorating its body surface indicate that it is a deep red life.
But apart from its appearance, it did not emit any external fluctuations, like a pale ghost.
It was losing altitude, so its wings created severe wind and waves that shook a large area of trees.
The moment Chen Zifan saw it, he clearly noticed that the pair of red fluorescent eyes on the dragon's head suddenly turned and saw him!
He recalled the scene on the ground.
...The five people they had killed were still lying dead on the ground.
The meaning of this scene is clear at a glance.
Unless this suddenly appearing wyvern's brain was damaged by Crimson, it would definitely be able to tell what happened here!
When he thought of this, he immediately wanted to take action and kill this "witness".
But he didn't move - it wasn't because he didn't want to move, but because he was completely unable to move.
When that pair of scarlet eyes locked onto him, all sorts of illusions suddenly emerged in his mind, as if he had entered the starry sky and saw countless huge figures dancing and playing against the backdrop of the universe.
He tried his best to move his body, but he felt as if he was possessed by a nightmare. Although part of his mind was still clear, there seemed to be a thick wall separating him from his body.
This ability to paralyze him with just one glance caused a huge storm in his heart.
This dragon... what level of extraordinary creature is it? ! With this kind of strength, plus the ability to hide its aura, could it be the supreme leader of their target stronghold, or even a larger stronghold?
Were they about to be exposed before their actions even began?
Just when he was feeling unwilling and helpless, he saw out of the corner of his eye that the "shop assistant" who had been silent all this time had moved.
"She" raised her hand slightly, as if doing something in the air.
Where he couldn't see, tufts of invisible hair separated from the skin and flesh and floated to the two-legged dragon in the air.
You Huan controlled the flying dragon to receive this part of the fluff for future use, and at the same time made a slight pause.
Feilong withdrew his gaze, and the unlucky honest man Chen Zifan found that he could move again.
He looked up in surprise at the flying dragon that suddenly turned around and flew away, and couldn't help feeling that there was a sudden turn of events and a ray of hope.
He turned his head and whispered to the clerk Xiao Pu: "Is this your ability?"
Xiao Pu looked at him and thought he was stupid, but he nodded seriously according to the plan and explained:
"It's forced mental control. I made it ignore our area, but it can only be used for short-term situations and cannot be used for long-term control."
Joshua was watching with a smile on his face, and said, "This base area looks more dangerous than we expected. In order to avoid any unexpected incidents, we should quickly complete the disguise."
Chen Zifan was delighted that the extra team member had such strong control ability, but he was also worried about encountering an enemy as powerful as the wyvern again, so he nodded in agreement.
The four of them quickly completed their disguise - the props for this were provided by the Supernatural Administration.
Ordinary extraordinary people cannot come up with props that can disguise themselves as people contaminated by crimson without actually being contaminated.
After the disguise was completed, the faces of several people changed, and they exuded a deep red polluted aura.
You Huan looked at the red crystal-like pattern on his hand, and touched it again.
It's really realistic.
The moment he used the camouflage props, he roughly understood the principle of this camouflage.
In the ontological world, of course, there is also the concept of "truth". Those extremely profound truths are called "mysterious".
The camouflage provided by the Supernatural Administration is the same in principle as that of the Wyvern Vest. Both use other [mysteries] to simulate the most critical breath of truth in the crimson pollution, and then supplement the crimson temperament through other means.
It's just that You Huan was very extravagant and directly used a lot of the "mysterious" things he knew to disguise himself, while the disguise that the management bureau gave to the mission personnel was, at its core, just a small wisp of mysterious aura.
It should be separated from some specific mysteries.
Such a tiny amount should be intended to prevent the extraordinary person from being contaminated by the crimson, but instead being contaminated by the mystery of his own people.
As a result, the aura revealed by several people was relatively weak, but this was also more in line with the power level of the people they killed.
——Even if there are powerful extraordinary people who have been assimilated by Crimson, they will not come to remote small bases. Those who gather in small bases are all low-level extraordinary people with weaker talents who have voluntarily chosen Crimson.
After disposing of the bodies and completing their disguises, the four men continued to move towards the target base.
No accidents happened on the way - there shouldn't be any strong people in the small stronghold, and according to the strength of the four-man team, they should be able to deal with it with ease.
You Huan just released the wyvern for fun to pave the way for subsequent actions.
In less than half an hour, the extremely fast-moving team of extraordinary people arrived at the edge of the stronghold.
The base is built on the natural terrain and is located on a wetland lake. At first glance, the scenery is open, and you can see the rippling lake and several water birds walking gracefully.
It doesn't look like a place contaminated by crimson at all.
Several people in disguise approached a water bird that was napping near the lake.
Sensing the crimson breath, the water bird turned its head, its nictitating membrane blinked, and its eyeballs suddenly turned crimson.
After looking the four people up and down, it suddenly made a low, subtle sound, which was a language that only crimson creatures could understand:
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"Shouldn't there be five of you?"
Hearing this question, Chen Zifan did not panic. Instead, a slightly fierce look appeared on his face, and he said gloomily,
"The fifth person changed his mind halfway through and even advised us to go back to the Administration. So we dealt with him."
"Hmm." The seemingly stupid water bird nodded slightly, then opened its mouth and made a seemingly normal loud bird song.
Amid the sound, the scene in front of the people began to distort violently like a mirage.
As if a curtain was torn off, the originally vast and beautiful wetland scenery suddenly changed - the lake water turned into a reddish-brown color like dirty blood, flowing stickily to the ground below. Densely packed crimson insects rested on every calamus, iris and reed.
The dirty blood clots and red crystals accumulated to form a nest-like shape, and some deep red life forms were moving around in it.
There was also a large cloud-like shape hovering in the sky - it was the rarest "separation and aggregation life" among the crimson life.
A strong fishy smell wafts into my nose.
It seemed that due to the disguise provided by the Administration, the few people did not feel that the crimson was contaminating them.
You Huan continued to study this disguise silently in the team.
It seems that the ontological world has done some research on the pollution of truth.
If the main world really inherited the information of Dream City, then it would be reasonable to be able to do this.
The Dream City once gathered residents and information from all over the world, and had a deep understanding of each world.
The more he thought about it, the more it made sense. Suddenly, he heard a conversation from the side, using human language:
"There's someone else here, it's really annoying."
"Why are you so upset? The more people come, the better! We are all newcomers in the Crimson Tribe and are at a disadvantage. The more people come, the better!"
The four people who had already walked into the wetland, which had changed drastically, looked in the direction of the sound and saw two people with bloodshot eyes and red lines on their faces standing in the shadows, looking at them with gloomy eyes.
One of them saw the four people looking at him and hooked his fingers: "You guys, come here quickly!"
So the four of them walked over obediently.
After getting closer, You Huan discovered that the aura revealed by these two people was quite strong, probably reaching the five-star level. If they tried hard, they might be able to withstand a claw from his flying dragon vest.
[Main Mission: Crack the Crimson Tribe's conspiracy in the human world. [Reward: Random Function Card*1]]
Just as he was curiously looking at it, a task prompt popped up on the panel. (End of this chapter)