Chapter Eighty-Six: The Microcosm
Wang Chongmeng gritted his teeth, and with the consciousness that could still be controlled, he cut off the second recall from the soul core, and finally the consciousness was desperate to infiltrate, planning things in the sky, and sometimes relying on a little luck!
A little Destiny!
Rumble............
There was an explosion from the soul, a kind of limit that surpassed the limit, and in an instant consciousness became completely blank, and the memory of time and space collapsed into countless fragments.
Everything became meaningless, and after a moment of roar, Wang Chong felt a sense of weightlessness, slowly, slowly, the feeling of drifting became clear, and after a while, Wang Chong's "consciousness" returned.
Wang Chong felt that he was deep in the universe, but it was not the space scene he saw in the federal data, it was more beautiful and mysterious, he saw that it was like a core thing, Wang Chong didn't know how many layers of microcosm he entered, this is the cellular level, or the atomic level, a core is surrounded by some moving planet-like things, with a strong orderly practice between them, constantly moving, this power attracts and repels each other, Wang Chong can feel that the power contained in this is enough to destroy the world.
This is the microcosm.
He really went in.
This is what Wang Chongchao thinks about in the twilight, it is the core essence of cell cosmology, which has never been practiced in the divine book, Wang Chong can't help but want to reach out and grab it, but he can't feel the existence of his 'hand', let alone the hand, and even this excited moment of emotion suddenly collapsed after that extreme excitement.
The colorful core was gone, the mysterious objects in the sky were gone, and the surroundings were suddenly plunged into an endless darkness.
Consciousness can barely turn, but it can't see or perceive anything.
The sinking and scattering that he felt before was still under control, but now even the feeling of sinking and scattering has disappeared, and Wang Chong knows that this is because he has completely lost control of the diffusion of soul power. Don't look at the fact that he still has a little conscious mind, but this situation is only worse than when he was in the Holy City, because he was completely cut off from the outside world.
Finished............
At this time, above the swamp, the expression of the Fa Sheng had changed from anger to astonishment!
Gone, the human, once again, completely disappeared from under his nose. And in the case of his own net, this is absolutely impossible! His own elemental circle is by no means just an attack, the barrier of his circle is hundreds of meters below the ground, and all the edges have been blocked, even if the other party can really go to the sky and enter the earth, it is impossible to drill out without being perceived by himself.
Or was it to death by oneself that the soul was completely lost?
Zoro could feel the entire weakening of the other party's soul consciousness until it disappeared, which was very similar to this conjecture, but if he really thought like this, he was afraid that he would leave a glimmer of life for the other party.
Doodoo ......
Zoro directly felt out the conch, and blew it highly, it was the highest police ring order of Shadow Moon Castle, it had already sounded once in Shadow Moon Castle before, that was when the south gate was blown down, and the defenders asked for everyone's support. And now, the level of the vigilante is even higher, this is from Sauron, the highest-ranking commander of Shadowmoon Castle today!
The huge elemental circle remained undispersed, and the exploration of divine consciousness still spread throughout the quagmire and swamp within a kilometer below, and its depths.
There is ruthlessness and resoluteness in the eyes of Fa Saint Sauron, no matter what, if you want to see people in life and die in death, even if that human being is really killed in the mire by yourself, then you have to turn out his corpse, even if there is only a pile of residues left!
He developed an infinite curiosity about this amazing human being, and it was very likely that this person carried the secrets of the Holy Land in him.
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The battle under the South Gate continued.
Some of the minotaurs who rushed to the front had already passed through the heavy obstacles in the gray fog and got close, Muzi and Napier were both besieged, and the other party was attacking, that is, fortunately, they couldn't see in the gray fog, and these minotaurs had relatively weak perceptions, so they couldn't effectively impact Muzi and Naipier's body, they couldn't lock the target location at all, they just rushed and killed. But even so, it still caused more trouble for Kiko and Napier.
Napier's pony cannon had been completely put away, carrying his newly changed soul dagger to cover Muzi's back, the opposing minotaur put aside its terrifying impact, the melee strength was actually not strong, and there was no clear sense of purpose and direction, so Napier was completely able to withstand it for a while, but Muzi ......
Mu Zi's face was already extremely pale at this time, and the opponent's strength was increased again and again, and now the Minotaur army that rushed into the gray mist had increased to seven or eight hundred, which was already Mu Zi's limit.
Whether it is the gray mist itself or those spirits in the gray mist, they all have the closest soul connection with Muzi, the summoner, and every loss is forcibly borne by Muzi's soul. Even with the arcane blessing of the arcane faculty, the damage to these spirits and gray mist is not too large, but the problem is that you can't hold up the amount. Hundreds of knives were slashed down every second, and hundreds of dense, large and small attacks fell on Muzi's soul every second.
Muzi had already used a soul healing potion just now, and this thing invented by the humans of the Holy Land was indeed very useful, it could quickly heal some soul and soul sea injuries, and replenish the recovery. But for Muzi, who is constantly increasing consumption all the time, this recovery is undoubtedly a drop in the bucket.
Muzi is very strong, and he is also very good at group attacks, and he can contain the forces of the entire Shadow Moon Castle with his own strength, I am afraid that at this time, all the heroic souls in the world of Misobudabi, including Wang Chong, may not be able to do this, but Muzi's invincibility lies in his mobility, which can advance or retreat, and this kind of being contained here is the most hurtful for him.
This is already the limit, the end of the crossbow......
It's been almost half an hour, just a few more minutes!
Muzi and Napier both gritted their teeth and counted the time minute by minute in their hearts, but unfortunately, such a sacrifice was destined to be wishful thinking.
Huaide and the others were quite smooth in the sewer, but the problem was that when they came out of the moat, the moat on the east gate was relatively wide, and in the afternoon, there was a little bit of sunshine here, and there was a large shadow under the huge city wall, and there was a shrub not far from the east gate, so there was originally a chance to take advantage of the unpreparedness of the city and the attention of the battle at the south gate, everyone quickly escaped. Huaide also calculated the speed of retreat into the bushes, and it would only take about four or five minutes for the whole team to count the injuries, but unfortunately the sky did not follow people's wishes.
Originally, these four or five minutes were the most dangerous time, such a large number of people, only someone in the city only needed to take a look, and they could definitely find out, not to mention that maybe it was because they hadn't seen the light of day for too long, or maybe some people felt too excited about escaping, and there were not a few people who ran over the way and kept bumping and bumping, and there were not a few people who fell on their backs.