Chapter 227: I told you to come

Zhuang Wen felt that his consciousness was a little blurred.

The power of the breath of eternal silence is far greater than his personal understanding, although in his mental memory he can see some pictures of "back then", he can see some research figures, and he can imagine some situations.

But when you really come into contact with it for the first time, you will find that sometimes the things in your memory, the things you imagine, and the things you think are always unrealistic.

The heart beats slowly, the breathing stops, and the mind and spirit gradually disappear.

In the body, the transmission of electrical signals has slowed down, and the interval between them has become larger and larger, almost to a complete stop.

Suddenly, a powerful energy was injected into Zhuang Wen's spiritual consciousness body.

Let him gain temporary sobriety.

This is the six-winged black mosquito.

This thing is the fundamental reason why Zhuang Wen came to this world.

Now it can be said that it saved Zhuang Wen's life again.

Zhuang Wen looked around, and at this time, black spatial cracks spread all over the space near the Great Wall in the north.

What's even more terrifying is that in some places, there are pieces of black gaps.

It's not black, it's just the space that swallows everything.

The spatial rift really caused the space to collapse.

This is a good sign, because such a spatial collapse can absorb the breath of eternal silence more completely.

But it is also the place that makes Zhuang Wen nervous the most.

This kind of thing, even if it is a seventh-order Purple Yao-level insect envoy, will die if you touch it!

Few people here have the power to resist after being contaminated, and even if they do, they can only survive for one more second or less.

Someone has already died.

Tainted by the breath of eternal silence, he becomes a statue and falls into eternal perdition.

They may also not have died, the legend of the people who were swept away by the breath of eternal silence.

The soul and body are cast "time still" together, or frozen forever, falling into a sense of "eternal life", waiting to be rescued, thawed, and unsealed at some time in the future!

But, now, for the world, for their families, they, who are dead, whose lives, have come to a standstill at this moment, and we want it to be just a pause.

Hopefully, that's not the end.

The time to cast the spatial rift is only a moment, and the spatial collapse is also at the same time.

Maybe it's just a millisecond, maybe it's a shorter time.

Zhuang Wen simply didn't have time to say or do anything.

You can only look and see what you can see.

In the sky, several people were swallowed.

The collapsed space instantly sucked in everything around it, including those few high-level insect envoys.

Among them, the closest to Zhuang Wen is Chang Weiguo.

This expert who had a little impression of Zhuang Wen was swallowed up little by little by the collapsed space in front of his eyes.

He couldn't do anything but watch.

A big living person, just disappeared.

Zhuang Wen was very clear that they were dead.

Spatial turbulence assimilates all energy, unless it is carried into another dimension by powerful energy before it is completely assimilated.

At the beginning, with the powerful six-winged black mosquito, Zhuang Wen's soul was saved, and they had absolutely no chance of surviving.

As Yunluo remembers, under the turbulence of space, all beings are equal.

Watching a familiar life disappear in front of my eyes is very painful.

In an instant, the breath of eternal silence vanished, the spatial crack was gone, most of the people stood in place in a daze, and a few fell from the sky.

These people should be considered relatively lucky.

After the spatial cracks intersect, in addition to the spatial collapse, there is also a possibility, that is, the repulsion effect.

Cause the movement of the rift in the space!

It's like a knife that cuts through space, slashing through a section of space at great speed, until the repulsion force is equal to the stable viscous force of space.

In the process, everything that is scratched through the space where it is located.

will be split in two.

Zhuang Wen also saw an acquaintance.

Gu Xiaolian's mentor Murong Yuyan, the powerhouse who killed the seventh-order demon beast Juwei Crab Fish with one blow.

The body is divided diagonally from the left shoulder.

A quarter of the belly, the entire left leg and right calf were cut off.

The incision is smooth without the slightest scratching.

She's alive!

The strong vitality of the Ziyao-level powerhouse allowed her to survive even when half of her heart was cut off.

Her insect beast, the goddess of light, butterfly, performed the seventh-order pulse technique "Holy Healing Technique" at the first time.

dragged her fallen body and sustained her severed soul.

Her spiritual consciousness was sliced open at the same time.

However, the seventh-order pulse technique cast by the Goddess of Light Butterfly was extremely powerful, forcibly healing her soul.

Only, she fell into a deep sleep.

The remaining body recovered quickly in the hazy white light, but the tearing of the soul could not be easily healed.

Even if he is finally healed, I am afraid that he will lose some of his memory.

Moreover, the soul is unstable, and it is almost hopeless to advance to the eighth order in this life!

Murong Yuyan was already one of the luckier ones among those who were cut by the spatial crack.

There were two people, one with his head cut off, and the other insect and beast being split up and killed.

They had already died in that instant.

It was only the corpses that fell.

The rest, with their arms cut off, were cut off by the waist, and their legs were cut off.

Tragedy, real tragedy.

Zhuang Wen finally spoke.

"Help!!"

Zhuang Wen shouted this sentence and wanted to take a step, but his body stiffened and fell.

Although there was no cold wave just now, the biting cold still froze Zhuang Wen's body when he couldn't use his pulse to protect his body.

Zhuang Wen's body fell to the ground, rolled twice, and looked around again, but he saw a scene that made his heart tremble again.

Luo He stood less than ten meters away from him, just standing there, motionless.

He was frozen.

But it's different from Zhuang Wen.

His body was wrapped in a clear block of ice.

No life!

The Breath of Eternal Silence, he is also one of those tainted by the Breath of Eternal Silence.

Zhuang Wen fully mobilized his spiritual power and performed a third-order light bathing technique on himself.

The body was able to move, although it was still difficult.

Little by little, he crawled towards the ice sculpture.

Finally, it came closer.

Stand up, I'm going to stand up!

Zhuang Wen shouted in his heart, but his body, which was frozen in an instant, could not completely remove the negative state with only the third-order Holy Light System Pulse Technique.

He stood up with all his might, with all his might.

Can't do it.

At most, you can raise your head, look up with difficulty, and look at this transparent statue in the sun.

"I said, let you go!" Zhuang Wen could only muttered to himself weakly in the end.

The war was won.

More than 40 million people were saved, and 400 million people were saved from disaster.

However, Chang Weiguo was swallowed up by the spatial turbulence, Murong Yuyan was seriously injured and fell into a deep sleep, and the Luo River was frozen forever......

One academician was frozen in ice, two academicians were torn apart by a spatial rift, and seven academicians were seriously injured.

One hundred and twenty-seven senior researchers were frozen in ice, forty-eight senior researchers were torn apart by spatial rifts, and four hundred and sixty-four senior researchers were seriously injured.

Forty-seven senior officers were frozen in ice, one hundred and twenty-three senior officers were torn apart by spatial rifts, and twenty-seventy-seven senior officers were seriously injured.

The price, the heaviness.