64 substitutions

Great Terror!

A great horror that does not depend on human will!

The moment he was targeted by that being, it was like a sharp sword suspended above his head, making it difficult for people to breathe, his heart stopped beating, and even the operation of his brain came to a standstill, and the originally active spiritual world seemed to be frozen in ice, and the cold air raged for thousands of miles.

As for the body, it is even more motionless.

In the sea of knowledge, there is only the golden book that is alive, and the golden light is like a bean, flashing and flashing.

Even so, the Golden Book has also been affected, after all, the power of faith is insufficient, and it cannot exert all the power of the Golden Book, just like a tiger, it is just a milk tiger that has only been born for a few days, and before it grows, its lethality is insufficient, and it can only deal with some low-level mysterious forces, and in the face of this behemoth-like existence, there is no way to fight it.

Is this being targeted?

Ryan is a human being in two lives after all, and his spiritual will is far more comparable to that of a very human being, and in the face of the great terror, he quickly regained his composure, and under the golden light of the golden book, the spiritual power that was originally like a freeze became active again.

So, there was thought.

Now, he's safe.

The true body of that existence was not in this real world, but slept in a high-dimensional space, although Ryan's actions disturbed him and made him open his eyes, it was impossible for the other party to penetrate this endless void and directly wipe himself out.

Everything, just psychics.

However, there are also troubles.

Now, his breath should have been recorded by this existence, as if he had offended a guy who would be avenged, and this guy's memory was amazingly good, even if it was washed by time, it would not be damaged.

The aura of this existence, Ryan seems to be similar.

Where have I ever been exposed to a similar smell.

In reality, the pale-faced Ryan suddenly reached into his arms, and with a movement of his thoughts, he withdrew the golden book aura shrouded in the black seed, and in this way, the black seed also became illusory, flashing with a blurry light, and there was a strange aura floating in the room.

The breath of the black seed comes from the same source as that existence, and if that existence is an ocean, the black seed is like a basin of seawater scooped up from the ocean.

It's painful!

In this way, the two homologous breaths merge.

Blossom!

The black seed blossomed, and in Ryan's sight, a black flower with three petals bloomed, and the black light flickered in the void, rippling with pain, and people wanted to throw themselves into it.

At the same time, the being closed its eyes.

An invisible thread stretched like spider silk, connecting with the black flower, and at this time, Scarlett, who was lying under the covers, opened her eyes and opened her eyes from the coma, her eyes dazed and vulnerable.

In other words, Ryan replaced Scarlett as the target of that being.

The black flower swirled and threw itself into Ryan's eyebrows, entering the sea of knowledge, floating and sinking in the spiritual world, connected to the unknown world at one end, and there was a steady stream of painful breath coming from there, spreading throughout the sea of knowledge, omnipresent.

If it is replaced by someone else, no matter how firm the will is, it will only support it for a while longer, and in the end, it can only go crazy and die.

Unless you give in, succumb to this breath of pain, merge with it completely, lose your will, take pain as your instinct, act on that vague voice, then you may be able to live longer.

Ryan is no ordinary man, though.

The black flower bloomed under the golden book, illuminated by the golden light, just like living under the sun, those painful breaths continued to come from unknown space, but they had no effect on Ryan's spirit, and the painful breath was also a kind of energy, they could also be absorbed and swallowed by the golden book and then transformed, but this thing was different from the power of faith.

If the Golden Book is a car, the power of faith is gasoline, and this breath of pain is more like a lube or something like that, which acts as a kind of lubrication for the operation of machinery.

Facing that existence, the current golden book can't fight against it, and the small breath leaking from that existence can't have any effect on it.

A blessing in disguise?

This statement is actually not very accurate, to be precise, this is the loss of the horse, but not a blessing, the blessing and the misfortune are not constant, but in a state of motion, changing at any time, like a marquee, endlessly rotating.

Devouring these painful breaths, the converted energy is good for Ryan, however, there is a constant connection with an unknown existence, this is a trouble, if that guy is sober, if he finds out Ryan's behavior, he will definitely be extremely angry, at that time, if Ryan does not grow up and has great power, he will definitely turn into powder under the anger of the other party.

"Whew!"

With a long breath, Ryan stood up.

At this point, it is useless to think too much, so you can only try your best to become strong, so that there will be a way before the car reaches the mountain.

"Scarlett ......"

Thomson crawled a few steps forward to Scarlett, calling softly, his voice trembling, containing too many emotions to discern.

"Brother!"

After a while, Scarlett spoke.

The voice is very soft, very shallow, extremely fragile, but also very clear.

Ryan stood up and looked around, ignoring the two men who were hugging and crying.

In the sea of knowledge, there are threads of energy constantly escaping from the golden book, moistening the body like a drizzle of rain all over the earth, making the body change, becoming stronger, more robust, more sensitive, and faster......

This kind of change is very subtle, and if you don't pay close attention, you can't even notice it, and only Ryan's mental power is extremely keen, so he can sense it.

Of course, Ryan needs to exercise next, and he needs to keep tempering his body, so that he can really get the benefits of his body, instead of letting his energy drain, which is too wasteful.

There's no rush on this matter.

Now, the top priority is how to deal with the two people in front of you.

Just leave it alone and leave quietly?

In this way, they maintain a sense of mystery, and they will not reveal their identities, so that they will not be found by others, but it is also difficult for these two brothers and sisters to live well in this environment.

Save people to the end, send the Buddha to the west!

Soon, Ryan had a decision.

To him, Thomson was a clump of leeks that would grow after being cut and would provide him with a steady stream of faith power, but it would not be a good thing if the leeks were uprooted.

So, even to harvest faith, he had to find a way to make Thomson live longer.

Otherwise, what he did before would have become useless, and for this, he would have paid a price, and there were hidden dangers.

No matter how you look at it, it's not a good deal!

"Come with me!"

Ryan looked at the two siblings and whispered.