Kemeng had analyzed before that there were one or more Shadow Stream members in the Door Organization, otherwise there were many unreasonable things for the Shadow Stream Organization to cross Koi Island at that time.

At this moment, Kemeng saw the gentleman in black frantically splitting the shadow, like pumping the blood of a major artery, frantically extracting the shadow of the book room.

Or, it was he who entered the shadow into the shadow of the book room and engaged in an inhumane physical struggle for power.

"Your strength...... Could it be the Shadow Stream Elder! The room in the book was gloomy, and an invisible hand formed in the air, pressing towards the gentleman in black.

In the next second, the body of the gentleman in black was crushed, but the shadow under his feet disappeared.

"Dead?" The bookhouse muttered, "No, it's in!" ”

The mood in the book room fluctuated greatly, and the battle for the realm of consciousness began.

At this point, Kemon can't see their fight on the conscious level, and can only silently analyze their battle situation through emotions or voices.

Stream-of-consciousness fighting is very dangerous and can lead to death at every turn.

Whichever side has the stronger will will will be able to hold on longer, which is a competition in endurance.

Then it depends on the mental strength of both sides, who is stronger and who is more aggressive.

Secondly, there is mental resistance, which is something at the level of defense, mysterious and mysterious, and it is difficult to explain.

At the beginning, Kemeng's thousands of resistances and the shadow war of the shadow leader were barely able to withstand.

After the strength of the book house exploded, Kemon didn't know if its mental resistance had improved.

Soon, the elder of the Shadow Flow Organization suffered a lot, and it used its body in the book room to let out a scream: "Why, why is your spiritual power stronger than mine!" ”

"How can you, who have been favored by the true God, invade me! Give me death! The bookhouse regained control and shouted in the void.

The two entered a white-hot competition, and the emotions became more and more chaotic, sometimes sober, sometimes chaotic, like the naughty boy at home who constantly switches between two TV stations with a remote control.

Kemon's time to wake up is almost up, and the fierce battle in front of him is so important, Kemeng doesn't want to wake up.

The time to wake up naturally is silently designed, which is generally eight hours, and the body's biological skutsu is very accurate.

In other words, he was about to wake up in half an hour.

"I think we can tell the winner in half an hour." Kemon thought to himself.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes? Ten minutes passed.

Kemon is in a hurry? The battle between the two also came to an end ten minutes later.

The Shadow Elder faded, and the book room survived to the end.

But can Kemon feel it? The soul in the book house is not pure enough? It seems that he has been bitten by a mad wild dog who does not want to die, and his mind may not be sober.

"I won? Did you see that, the guy who spied on me. The book room muttered.

"Haha? Ha ha? He's so stupid, I'm in the middle of a book that is favored by God. The book room muttered to himself.

In the book, you can obviously not speak, but if you don't tell what is in your heart, how can you share the taste of victory with others.

Can you feel it in the middle of the book? The one who peeped at it was still there.

"Door organization...... Sending someone to kill me? No, this guy is a shadow streamer, not necessarily at the behest of the Golden Gate Lord. The book room muttered.

With that, it closed the door, not wanting to open the door to the door organization for the time being.

This door gives it a bad memory? The people who originally wanted to greet the Gate Organization didn't expect to be invaded by the Shadow Stream's elders.

If it is not favored by the true God? It's really going to be successfully mastered by the elders of the shadow stream.

But the elders of the shadow stream have calculated a lot, but they haven't counted the strength given by the true god? The book house successfully guarded his soul.

But did the Shadow Stream elder go crazy, or did he bite off a piece of flesh from his body? Give it a headache.

"The people of the shadow stream should be undercover agents of the Door Organization? The door organization is so noble? How could you kill me, a creature who is favored by the true God? The book room said to the air again, as if discussing with Kemon.

Kemon knew that Shumiya was just trying to affirm his position.

Even if the book room was invaded by the Shadow Stream Elder, the belief in the bottom of his heart still did not change, and he still yearned for omniscience and omnipotence, and the belief of the door organization was very appetizing to it, and it believed that the door organization could not be such a brainless organization, and there must be wise people.

After thinking about it, the book room opened the door again, sending gravitational waves into the door.

Kemon used the last time to wake up, and used the knowledge of gravitational waves brought by the evil god to analyze a wave of knowledge conveyed by the book.

Shuwu reported the matter of the anti-killing of the members of the shadow stream, emphasizing that he was not afraid of the shadow, and welcomed the high-level officials of the door organization to investigate.

The room in the book did not erase the breath left by the Shadow Elder Stream, in fact, this aura is not easy to erase, and it does not have a Heart Flame Candle in its hand, and that item has already been sacrificed to the true god.

After a while, Kermon woke up full of regret and did not see the end.

Looking at the light in the sky, Kemon knew that it was the weather after the commissioning of an item from the Investigation Bureau, keeping the internal weather consistent with the outside world, so that Kemon would not live in gloomy weather every day.

Kemon was in no mood to go to class, and he didn't want to go to work, he wanted to watch the follow-up to the book room, just like he still wanted to watch half of the big series, so he told Shirley, "I still have to sleep, you continue to watch." ”

"Yes, master." Shirley bowed her head.

The glutinous rice balls also snorted, indicating that they understood.

Kemon hypnotized him again, and he opened his eyes in a dream.

The synaesthesia book is in the room, the existence behind the shadow stream, and the rest of the miscellaneous things.

Split-screen multi-opening, for Kemeng is already a casual thing, very simple.

Soon, Kemon saw the synaesthesia in the book again.

Less than ten minutes after leaving, the inside of the book room welcomed a new guest.

Shuwu suddenly became alert and said to the air: "Brother, I watched for seven hours and fifty minutes, and now you come to peek at me again, is this planning to squat at me overnight?" ”

There is no longer a need for time concepts such as day and night in the book room, but the fixed duration of synaesthesia makes it vigilant.

The guests in the room also became nervous, and he did not perceive that there were other strangers in the room, so he asked, "Who is here?" ”

"It's an impolite guy, I don't know where it is, you can't perceive it, it's because your spiritual perception is too low, if your spirituality is as high as mine, you will sense it exists." The book house hummed, with a sense of showing off.

The little guest said: "My spiritual consciousness is not low in the door organization, as long as some unknown beings from the void dare to look at me, I must know, how can there be things I don't know are watching me?" ”

"Everything I say is true, I can assure you of God." Shumiya said.

The little guest looked a little suspicious.

Kemeng looked at the room of the book and saw this small child, that face, that tone, it was a child in room 101!