Chapter 131: Embarrassing for Ghosts (Part II)

The sound of trembling in the void was soft, and with the living example of the human-faced spider in front of him, it was hard for Ronan not to think of the dark chains.

Since more than ten days ago, when he really built the format and entered the level of "my heart is like prison", the speed at which Ronan has progressed is incredible. But he was self-aware, and until now, the embodiment of his highest power was still on the Gestalt and the Dark Chain.

This is the precious treasure left to him by his grandfather, where everything originated.

To this day, Ronan still hasn't fully figured out the mystery inside, and can only explain some basic truths.

That's a frame!

From the changes in the "altar frame", it can be seen that the so-called Wushen chain is very much like the embodiment of a certain high-level order framework.

Ronan couldn't understand how his grandfather had made this "framework of order" incorporating potions, breathing, and visualization into the practitioner's body to master this advanced technique.

But the most important thing at the moment is the application.

Ronan thought to himself that the directivity of his dark chains would not be much inferior to An Weng, and it seemed that he could still "dive" with him for a distance.

But why bother? The ridicule of Bai Xinyan and others, and the admonition of Childe are in his heart at the same time, and he has suffered less losses from the previous lessons?

Without further thought, the Wushen Chain materialized, piercing through the depths of the void and penetrating through the top gate of Baze.

It wasn't the first time that Ronan had sent the Dark Chains to the living, but it was certainly the first time he had a clear goal of "order." Ronan didn't understand or pay attention to the specific operation of qi and blood, and his attention was focused on the role of the order framework on the nature of chaos.

In fact, it is said that it is a role, and it is also to promote him.

Interference in the material plane has never been Ronan's forte. Now his development direction has begun to shift to "pure observation", and to a large extent he has given up his interaction with the material plane, in exchange for outstanding performance in mental induction.

It is impossible for Ronan to turn Baze into a marionette, and he cannot forcibly turn Baze into a new order.

He just guided Ba Ze to see through the fog of chaos and see clearly the higher-level "new order" under the erosion of the chaotic element, so as to sort out the structure of the form and god and alleviate the damage caused by the erosion of the chaotic element.

The problem is that Baze has lost basic control, and even if there is a clear answer in front of him, it will be difficult to follow up. Ronan had expected this.

Now it's the last fork in the road.

Ronan also made a final reminder to Child: "This is my order frame mine!" ”

The deeper meaning, Childe must have understood. But he didn't say a word, half-knelt down, and slammed a punch into Baze's chest.

Bazze spurted out a mouthful of blood, splashing Child's head all over his face. The latter was unmoved, and smashed down with another punch, but at this time, Baze, who was paralyzed on the ground, took the initiative to stand up and intercept Child's fist halfway with his chest.

At this moment, the eyes of the two met, and Childe raised his chin slightly: "If you want to live, follow." ”

Baze gasped for air, the pain caused by the erosion of the chaotic elements and symbiosis continued, inside and outside his body, every vein was twisting, every muscle was twitching. In the midst of the chaos, the habitual order of the human body has long been unrecognizable, and there is no possibility of recovery.

If he wants to live, he must find a new order in the ruins that allows life to continue. And this is something he can't do in a short period of time, no matter what, and Ronan is demonstrating some kind of possibility for him.

Baze had no choice but to comply.

He closed his eyes, and his breathing became more rapid and chaotic, then cut off and then again and again after a few seconds, and so on. At the same time, the muscles, bones, blood vessels, and internal organs of his body were all squirming wildly, fitting the rhythm of his breathing.

After repeating it five times, that is, after five failures, Ba Ze suddenly roared, and the back of his head slammed into the ruins like crazy, and his body twitched violently, and the raised blood vessels were all over the epidermis, forming an ugly and hideous image.

Time passed second after second, and the dark clouds and fog stirred by the shadow pillars corroded the building layer after layer, and from time to time some parts of the structure collapsed, and the building became more and more crumbling.

A part of the dark clouds and mist came over, of course, it couldn't hurt Child, and it was helpless against Ronan, but it was attracted by some kind of inexplicable attraction, and threw itself at the roaring Bazze, piercing in and out of his mouth and nose, as if he was exchanging some kind of thing.

Childe was unmoved, quietly watching it all.

"Phew!"

The sound of a long inhalation sounded, Ba Ze exerted his strength violently, and in just two seconds, he actually inhaled the fog outside his body, and his body swelled slightly in pain, and then collapsed back on the floor, gasping for breath, his chest rose and fell obviously, but breathing had begun to enter the realm of normal people.

This means that Baze has found a new order of life from chaos.

Although this may not be the ending he is happy with.

Baze opened his eyes, his cold eyes pointing to the night sky, unfocused. The monstrous image is like a flame under the ice, faint but tenacious.

Ronan knew that this buddy's eyes were given to him, but what could this be?

An interesting change is presented in the gestalt structure: on the first floor of the "staff", Baze's figure quietly appears, which is the result of his reshaping of the structure of the gods according to the order set by him, with the help of the dark chains.

Ronan had already explained this to Childe in advance.

Childe acquiesced, but Baze may not be convinced, but must be seriously repulsed.

What kind of binding force will Ronan have at hand, and there are not many examples at Ronan's hand, and the comparison is not strong: the talisman at the technician level is very obedient, and the cat's eye at the student level is very unruly. As for Baze on the staff level

The black chains trembled suddenly, and in the loud tremor, Ba Ze's body twitched violently, and in the depths of the shape and god structure, a "hook" that had long been twisted and deformed shattered.

In an instant, the vague fluctuations passed through the air, Ronan was stunned and startled, his heart screamed badly, and he failed to react, An Weng's thoughts, like a long sword drawn in the furnace, slashed into the air, bringing a strong burning sensation.

That "hook" must be the means by which An Weng controls sacrificial knights like Baze. Even if Baze has been abandoned by An Weng, this change will inevitably alarm him.

However, the reason for An Weng's strong reaction is not just as simple as "losing a Baze".

Ronan has achieved "control" over Baze, erecting a constrained order on top of its chaotic nature, in a sense, it is equivalent to controlling part of the power of the demons behind the scenes, even if it has been abandoned.

It's like Ann Ong trying to take control of a continent and turning it upside down, with no result yet. But Ronan next to him first controlled a small island that was separated from the main body of the mainland due to a volcanic earthquake

That's probably what it tastes like.

Metaphors can describe reality, but they cannot replace reality after all. Ronan and An Weng are not related to the island and the mainland, there is no ocean between them, and some just can't tell the distance between them.

It's too dangerous! If Ronan were Ann On, he would probably think the same thing.

What's more, there is another element that seeps in:

The dark chains are ringing, ringing all the time.