The giant hand formed by the darkness seemed to stretch out directly from the void. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ling Qi was completely unable to control his body, and even his consciousness was vague, as if a person was dreaming, and if he woke up and fell asleep, he could only hear some hazy and noisy sounds.

His will to expand infinitely soon filled the entire dimensional space.

Then he "saw" swarms of NRC soldiers, struggling on the ground like ants.

Most of them tried to move in the direction of the volcano, but almost all of them stayed put. Just like a piece of information provided by Little Richard, unless you are on the right "route", the space here is completely chaotic, and this is all true!

There was also a small group of NRC soldiers, who looked like they were supposed to be some kind of elite, protecting a couple of apparently commanders or something. They were in a valley to the west debugging something resembling a telegraph, and not far away lay the remains of a mechanical deathclaw, Ling Qi had foretold the futility of their efforts.

He turned his gaze elsewhere and "saw" monsters again, many monsters!

Like humans in the normal world, most of these monsters of different breeds can get along "peacefully"!

They have their own set of laws of the jungle, those ugly things, it doesn't seem to be pure evil, at least Ling Qi didn't find any monsters to bully the weak for fun, they almost all respect the natural instinct of the law of survival!

He "saw" little Richard again, and somehow hooked up with a humanoid mechanical warrior, sneakily moving towards a "deep pit"-like place, could it be that it was his so-called "exit"?

Sweeping around, he also "saw" many other things, some weird, some familiar, and even his acquaintances in New Vegas, as well as the minions he brought with him from the Elder Scrolls plane!

He "saw" that the Ice Guardian, who had entered the demon's belly with his body, had turned into a pile of crystalline bone scum hovering in the air with the appearance of the giant black hand!

He "saw" that the earth around the volcano had all turned silvery white, and then a pale head that was even larger, dozens of times larger than the demon, began to condense!

He "saw" the demon laughing, and the laughter stopped, and suddenly a blackened hand came out of its mouth!

The ghost hand condensed purely from black covered the demon's heroic face with its flipping palm!

"Huh, this guy looks a lot like little Richard!"

When Ling Qi saw this scene, he was not shocked and surprised, but instead gave birth to a hint of sorrow.

Then, he "sees" more messy things and scenes, and then his vision gradually blurs!

He knew that he was actually "seeing" more clearly, and this time he was really "seeing", seeing with his soul, and gradually becoming silent!

This felt very similar to after he activated the Concealment Skill, but it was tens of thousands of times more powerful than that, which made him feel familiar and a little more frightened.

Can human spirituality really be so powerful?

The matter in his field of vision had long since vanished, and gradually only something that was as vague as a flame remained.

Burning directly below was a dark red flame, as thick as the setting sun.

On the other hand, there was another milky flame that was much larger and much thinner, no, it was no longer in the shape of a flame, it was purely misty!

But in the center of it, Ling Qi could feel a little white light condensed to the extreme, almost making him mistakenly think that it was something above the soul. Unfortunately, just as condensed as the light, it was too tiny, too small to be worth mentioning!

The thinnest thing is not white, but a pale red outside of white, like a miasma, pink and pink, covering the entire space, overwhelming, a thousand times or ten thousand times bigger than the white floc!

It turns out that this space is really alive!

Ling Qi suddenly turned to look at the soul fire of other people or living beings, and found that most of them were extremely weak, but they were inextricably linked to the red mist that filled the entire space, almost one!

In addition, there are some soul fires that are much stronger than those indigenous creatures, of course, at this time, they are also not worth mentioning, probably outsiders.

Glancing in the direction of the acquaintances for the last time, Leo's soul was like a lit candle, pitiful compared to the fact that the Big Mac was still weak, but slowly.

And Veronica, whose soul qualifications are clearly much better than ordinary people, is a few points worse than Leo.

What about my own?

Ling Qi wanted to see his soul fire and life flame at this time, but he didn't find anything after all.

He seems to be in some kind of wonderful state, able to see through everything, but not himself.

Am I dead?

Ling Qi was dazed, his consciousness gradually dissipated, if it weren't for the fact that there was another Yuan Magnetic Force that seemed to be implicated, his soul, which had swelled hundreds of millions of times, would probably have been shattered with a "bang"!

Ling Qi was silent, waiting for the judgment of heaven, looking back on his life again, as if he had no regrets.

He had already embarked on a path that could never be recovered at any time, and he had already been mentally prepared. This kind of ending has no complaints.

At this moment, his fate seemed to take another turn, perhaps, it never changed, but mortals did not understand.

If it dies like this, doesn't it mean that those who can see through the trajectory of his fate and give him an early investment have become fools?

No one is stupid enough to throw money into the water, unless it is purposeful, or to satisfy their own desires, or to attract the attention of others.

And God, even more so, only they see the longer term and ask more!

"Oblivion, a mortal, interesting..."

"Oh, my toys, it's not time yet!"

Sitis's cold, pretended humorous voice appeared in Ling Qi's consciousness, which made him instinctively disgusted, but he couldn't refuse.

Suddenly he became awake again, and he was able to "see" again. First, I clearly saw the two soul fires that were fighting, and the dark red cluster suddenly disappeared, and then bloomed with a dense black light that was several times greater!

The monstrous darkness devoured nearly half of the white flocculent soul in the blink of an eye, and even the endless pink mist that seemed to fill the entire space was eroded away by nearly a third in an instant!

"Remember, ants, my name is Sitis, I am from Nain, I am the first pioneer of the realm, I will become the god of the gods!"

The invasion of the Outland Gods has destroyed the resistance of the native Aliens and Nearland invaders with the force of destroying the Witherrahi!

This kind of level of battle is no longer Ling Qi's ability to intervene, and it is even a little difficult to understand.

The only thing he could recognize was that with the intervention of Citis, his infinitely expanding soul had begun to converge.

In the process, he couldn't even restrain himself from devouring a lot of bits and pieces! There was a pale red mist, and there were faint soul flames, which was ten times stronger than the siphon of life, and it almost made him easily pick out the two more familiar and mellow souls!

His soul, which had just been innocently shattered into particles as a positioning coordinate, soon condensed into a cluster of flames again, but due to absorbing too much xenomorphic spiritual matter, it turned into a strange state of light purple, which was very different from the gray and green of ordinary people and other mutated creatures.

This color is the unique soul style of the deceased, the overlord-level existence among the deceased, and the undead monarchs!

I don't know if it was out of his own will, or under the interference of Sitis's will, or perhaps under the combined effect of both, it was not only his soul that was condensed at the same time, but also the Ice Guardian attached to him!

The newborn Ice Guardian, the soul fire that was originally dark blue and belonged to the undead creatures, miraculously became a cluster of white flames.

Although there is the credit of a rich white nourishment that Sitis "gave free of charge", this holy soul essence should belong to those holy spirits, not a dead soul!

The reunion of the soul was completed in a moment, and Ling Qi lost his "sense of sight" to "perceive" the outside world in an instant. The process of condensing the body seemed to be easier in the hands of the alien god, and he didn't even realize when he had regained the sense of control over his body!

Thump!

Ling Qi only felt a sharp pain in his back, as if he had hit something hard!

He struggled to his feet, and found that the ground was not a hard slate at all, but some kind of soft flesh, softer than the ground in the Exotic Space, and it felt like the muscle fibers of some kind of creature!

He opened his eyes and found darkness all around him. This darkness has made him, as the patron of the night, can only sigh and stretch out his fingers.

Click!

He heard the movement of bones rubbing, and a familiar sense of dependence came through his consciousness, and he understood that it was the Ice Guardian, and that it was great news.

Ling Qi exhaled out of the attribute panel, and then he was surprised, he found that he was completely unable to contact the Juggernaut, and he could not feel its omnipotent authority.

Could it be that even the Juggernaut's attention to reincarnation can be temporarily blocked?

Ling Qi didn't understand, frowned and waved his fist, and the explosive power even set off a strong wind out of thin air!

He immediately breathed a sigh of relief, accustomed to the superhuman physique, if he suddenly turned back into an ordinary person, it would really be the worst news second only to death.

He tried to contact the storage space again, and found that the thing was still there, but it felt a little different, as if he had more control over it, but unfortunately this ethereal concept was difficult to prove.

Pull a nuclear flashlight out of the storage compartment and turn it on to reveal darkness.

He replaced it with an egg-sized pearl of the night, which was still a plaything that had been collected to please women, but now it was also pitch black.

Suddenly, he knew that this black was no longer as simple as visual darkness, so he dispelled the idea of taking out Zero.

It's always tough to endure loneliness in a dark environment.

Perhaps just a few minutes of time can make one wonder how long it has been, and the mentally fragile person will soon have a nervous breakdown.

People often say that in the small black house, there are at least many things to refer to, and Ling Qi can't feel anything except the "ground" under his feet, except for the ice guardians who are "dependent on each other" around him.

The perception that should have been as high as forty points was completely invalid, and it was as if he was alone in an infinite black wilderness.

He didn't even believe evil and began to run wildly in one direction, or crouched down and slammed the ground, or even took out the broken air and slashed like crazy.

Then he confirmed that it was a place beyond his comprehension, that the pliable ground could not make even the tiniest rift.

Then, exhausted, he sat down on the ground in silence.