Chapter 55: The King's Source Pattern (I)
When most of the people had fled down the mountain, there was a sudden rumbling thunder from the small temple on the mountain. There was a stream of blood light, shining through the temple door, the wall, the temple roof, and scattered to the outside of the temple, quickly illuminating this side of the world.
Buddha statues, incense cases, futons, and all the objects in the temple are faintly transparent by this blood light, which is magical. The whole small temple is surrounded by light and mist on the mountain, faintly, as if it is no longer a mortal building, but a place where the gods should live in the nine heavens of the heavenly court and the sea of clouds.
In the small temple, there is a drop of blood, which is bright and red, clear and magnificent, exuding an incomparably dazzling light.
That light, at this moment, is the brightest thing in heaven and earth. The people who fled down the mountain obviously thought that they should flee quickly, but their footsteps stopped, and they looked at the little point of light on the mountain bag that made them cry.
Half of them began to walk back slowly, towards the light!
And at this moment, Qiang Wei, who was closest to that drop of blood, just wanted to flee frantically.
She lost consciousness when she was shrouded in the reddish curtain, and when she woke up again, she wanted to flee.
It wasn't because of the beautiful but weird drop of blood she saw, or because she couldn't control her body. It's just because she once again experienced the Qiē she experienced in the Huaxia Communication business hall near Gao Yu No. 2 Middle School.
The heavy darkness in the ajar door of the business hall only touched her a little, and it shocked her. But when she entered this small temple, she was enveloped by the red light that came out of this drop of blood in the small temple, but she felt that her whole body was surrounded by that feeling of softness, coldness, and sharpness.
Less than a minute after she entered the small temple, she already felt that her soul was about to collapse.
It's just that no matter how much she collapses and no matter how panic she is, she can't leave. She couldn't control her body at all, she couldn't walk, she couldn't move, she couldn't even roll her eyes.
However, just now, she suddenly realized that she had slowly regained control of her body. From the fingers to the arms to the whole body, the moment Qiang Wei was able to move, she was almost crying with joy.
She broke through the temple gate and fled in a hurry, and ran down the mountain bag in a panic, away from the small temple as much as possible.
In the field where the blood light that came out of the drop of blood in the small temple filled the field, the more than ninety people who fled down the mountain also slowly woke up. When they realized that they had stopped or that they were walking back, they were all shocked into a cold sweat.
Instead of looking at the small temple, the people scattered along the main road and fled by the light of the blood.
Qiang Wei was the last to go down the mountain, but she gradually ran to the front. Her speed has been maintained at nearly thirty meters per second, and the shocked bystanders have frequently looked sideways.
About a kilometer away from the hill, Qiang Wei suddenly stopped, slipped on her back, and narrowly avoided the tail of the two mutant beasts that hit her upper body and neck directly.
"Everyone, be careful! There are monsters here! She shouted to warn the people behind her, and when she dodged twice to fight back, she realized that she had no weapon.
Oops! I just fled in such a hurry that I forgot to pick up the fangs that fell on the mountain bag!
The mutant beasts that suddenly attacked Qiang Wei didn't matter whether she had weapons or not, the number directly increased from two to six, and they all attacked Qiang Wei together.
If Night Sky Star saw the mutant beast attacking Qiang Wei and attacking the other ninety-two people who had escaped from the mountain, she would definitely twist her eyebrows and think about it while fighting.
Why do all the white-eared monkeys in the Longshou Peak Protected Forest Area gather in this place?
It's a pity that Yetianxing is now "dead", and she can't see what happened in the outside world.
All she could see and feel was blood.
Ninety-three humans were fighting fiercely with thousands of white-eared monkeys that came out, and there were casualties in an instant. But fortunately, only single digits of people were injured, and only one died. It's all because the white-eared monkey attack was too sudden and too late to take precautions.
The rest are the chosen ones. Although the low-level ones account for 95%, they can protect themselves anyway, and it should be no problem for two or three to form a team and hold on for a while.
Moreover, now that they are fighting against the white-eared monkeys, there is a big advantage.
It's just to be visible.
The drop of blood in the small temple on the mountain was like a huge wattage lamp, illuminating their vision, so that they did not have to fight in the dark or with a lamp.
As a medium chosen person, Wang Lu once again experienced the feeling of glory under this bright light. Although the white-eared monkeys are swift and agile, their defenses are too weak, let alone touching the steel rod he snatched from someone else, even if it is his fist, the white-eared monkey can't stand it. In a short period of time, the corpse of the white-eared monkey beside him made other people's eyes straighten and gathered one after another.
However, the people who gathered around him obviously did not gather as many as Qiang Wei and a handsome man.
After Qiang Wei took the weapon voluntarily handed over by a wounded person, she began to kill all sides, and it was not ordinary in a powerful way. The handsome man was an acquaintance of Wang Lu, who took away all of his belongings, and was more suitable to be the hero of the novel who could defeat him lightly.
Although the human side is weak, but fortunately, with these two people, the team attacks and defends in an orderly manner, and for a while it is on par with the white-eared monkey group.
If Nightstar was "alive", she would have to be strange again.
The divine attack of these white-eared monkeys is definitely a big killer at the beginning of the last days, why are they delayed?
I didn't know that the enemy still had a killer weapon, but during the battle, I suddenly found that my vision was much brighter.
Qiang Wei, who was facing the small temple and turned out to be a white-eared monkey, raised her eyes and saw the reason.
The brightest thing in this area was undoubtedly the drop of blood in the small temple, but now, the brightest thing was a ball of light rising like the sun at the foot of the mountain.
The drop of blood seemed to transfer all the energy into the ball of light, and it quickly became dim, no different from a drop of ordinary blood, and even began to slowly seep into the ground. But the ball of light was so dazzling that Qiang Wei had to turn her face away.
No one could see the ball of light clearly, and naturally no one noticed that dozens of long snakes with black bodies and silver-white stripes at a distance of only seven inches fell out of the ball of light. Then another leaf swayed like a weed.
That's Black Snake and Ah Ye.
Dozens of black snakes all died as soon as they touched the ground, and the corrosive liquid corroded their heads in the blink of an eye. After Ah Ye fell out of this ball of light, he immediately climbed on, trying his best to get in.
Its owner, the Night Star, is still inside.
And Ye Tianxing, who was worried about Ah Ye, didn't know anything, she only knew that the blood color she could feel had changed.
There are extremely thin but extremely dense straight or curved golden lines, which have been silently spread all over this blood color at some point.
It's like a fine blood-colored satin, which is messily hooked with gold threads, and people can't understand the pattern.
The strange thing is that these gold threads, obviously distributed irregularly, make people feel neat and extremely neat. Obviously, it wasn't a pattern, but the night sky star felt that it was a word. Obviously she didn't know these words, let alone not knowing words, she didn't even know what it was. But she knew clearly, very surely, that she didn't want the words to touch her.
Nightstar felt like he was on the run, but he didn't seem to move.
The ubiquitous blood curtain had countless fine and fragmented golden lines, and the golden irregular lines slowly expanded, thickened, and brightened, until finally, all the blood color was encroached upon.
When the perceptible qiē turned from blood to gold, the night star was extremely uneasy. She felt that she was a thin piece of ice at the moment, and this gold happened to be the most dazzling and blazing sun, which could melt her in an instant.
Her soul, her divine sense, had done its best to dodge the golden light, and she could even see that the sea of her divine thoughts had automatically turned up a raging wave.
Above the Divine Sea of the Night Sky Star, there is a piece of wooden chess that looks like the most ordinary of them, but the chess board that should have written the rook and horse cannon is depicted with a very abstract graphic inheritance seal.
Around this inheritance seal, there was a strange fluctuation, and the night sky star thought, this is about the source pattern of divine thoughts that Eclipse Yu said. Even in her sea of divine thoughts, she couldn't use the power of her divine thoughts to "see" clearly what this fluctuation was, and could only vaguely sense the mysterious sense of the source pattern of divine thoughts, which seemed to contain countless powerful powers.
Just when Night Sky Star felt that the golden color that devoured all the blood slowly engulfed and penetrated and bound her limbs and body, blood vessels and bone marrow, and even down to every cell, making her very resistant and uncomfortable, that gold began to want to rush into her skull in one go.
Once again, experiencing the feeling of wanting to enter her own sea of divine thoughts, Ye Tianxing this time let all her divine thoughts resist, oppose, and fight against the divine thoughts that did not belong to her sea of divine thoughts, and did not suppress them at all.
This wasn't her teacher's mind, how could she let it in?
However, although Ye Tianxing resisted happily, she could also really feel that she was too weak.
If her head was a city, and the divine power that pierced out of the golden light was the besieging army, then her city would have collapsed with a single kick like a child piled up on the beach.
If her defense, her defense, was a shield, and the divine power that emerged from the golden light was a spear, then her shield was no better than the papier-mâché.
If it weren't for the strange fluctuations in her sea of divine thoughts that blocked the divine power that wanted to pierce her skull, maybe the golden light would immediately flood her skull, completely encroaching on her qiē.