Report to Command, Area 273 Blockade Lighting has been restructured and preparations for commissioning have been completed, do you want to activate all Blockade Lighting and activate Area Blockade Lighting?"

"Activate all Blockade Lights! Activate Area Blockade!"

With Ming Yang's order, the blocked lighting equipment in the forest was lit one by one like candles, forming a bright band of light that gradually spread to both sides and surrounded the entire forest.

This band of light is as dazzling as starlight but not as strong as daylight, just enough to illuminate the entire forest area, and at the same time form a line of energy that flows between the various blocking lighting equipment, completely isolating the inside and outside of the forest, and completing the blockade of the entire forest area.

Undoubtedly, this is another way of applying energy arrays.

Some of them resemble the formations in myths and legends, and they are similar to the city's defenses on Earth.

With the structure of the energy array, the entire forest park was shrouded in a white halo.

The halo illuminates the forest land into a gray-brown shadow, with white particles and dark decaying vegetation forming a dreamlike world.

In this world, the heavens and the earth are white, and everything that is different from heaven and earth is revealed, whether it is a tree, a person, or something else.

After completing all this, Ming Yang didn't see Rong Ziyang, who didn't show his true face, and walked straight to the deepest part of the forest at a glance.

Rong Ziyang's reaction to Ming Yang didn't seem to be strange, and after watching Ji Xiong and the others place the seriously injured and unconscious Qi Yao in a special instrument and send him out of the forest, he stood silently behind Ji Xiong and the others.

The life sequence stabilization device carrying Qi Yao gradually disappeared into the sky, and the cloud cars carried hundreds of clan children to this white world.

Before leaving, Akehiro sent him a blurry video material.

After reading this information, Ji Xiong's heart knew very well that the time he was waiting for had come.

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In the deepest part of the forest is a towering tree that has grown for some years.

It was originally a scenic spot in this forest park, but now it has become a base camp for worshippers.

Under the shade of the trees, at some point, thousands of black-robed worshippers sat densely seated.

These sacrificers prayed devoutly day and night towards the towering trees carved with strange patterns, even if Ji Xiong and the others tore through the layers of defenses and gradually approached, they never stopped for a moment.

The lines carved on the towering trees are also a kind of energy array, different from those used by Ming Yang, they are older, and the conditions for use are more stringent.

In the overlapping and repetitive sacrificial sounds, these lines carrying the will of the Nine Differences gradually appeared with layers of glimmers.

It was a flickering fluorescence that was a bit of a dark red like clotted blood.

The light was as if it was flowing on this towering tree that was thirty or fifty meters high, and in an instant, it permeated every part of the tree's body, giving it a blood-colored robe.

After the formation of the blood-colored neon robe, these lines still shimmered and swallowed a rich "blood water", until the giant tree became a cocoon, until the light condensed and the lines disappeared, and a faceless man with a high crown on his head and a red and black robe stood in the middle of the forest.

Suddenly, a gust of wind appeared out of thin air in the depths of the forest.

It came from the darkness through thousands of distances, brushing the faceless man's ravine-like eyelids and blowing away the body of the unknown black-robed sacrificer.

In just the blink of an eye, the originally dense black figure disappeared like a dream bubble.

At the same time, the Faceling, made of a solid crimson glow, opened its eyes.

It was a pair of eyes made up of a billowing mist of thin blood.

Within these eyes, there are several nimble branches that do not speak, swimming, as if they are three clusters of pupils, looking at the world together.

On the ground, a surviving black-robed priest looked at the creature in front of him and saluted feverishly.

His movements caught the Faceling's attention, and a deep, dark red mist of blood enveloped it with a silent ripple.

"Listen to the call of the abyss, and the supreme god will satisfy all your desires. ”

In the blood mist, the only remaining black-robed priests were dissipating.

As they dissipated, the Faceling's facial features slowly came to the fore.

It was an indifferent face.

It is covered with patterns that have been carved into the body of the tree.

These lines converge as the Faceling's facial features become three crooked dragon scripts.

Midomi.

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