Chapter 335: The Fall of the Banyan Tree [Ask for a monthly pass, ask for a subscription]

Blood had stained the wilderness red, and the dark clouds of the sky had fallen, turning every creature that roamed the island into nothingness.

The dead grass is dying, the trees are dying, the earth is dying, but something is emerging in death.

The power of the ritual is obviously increasing, and the spiritual influence of everyone is getting heavier and heavier, and more and more people are being stabbed to death by the black-robed monster, but this primitive attack method is causing great horror. The large force had grown from 109 to only fifty or sixty people still standing, and they were shrinking the line and defending in a circle.

In this chaos, Gu Jun has not moved, and strangely, there has been no black-robed monster trying to attack him.

What is Gu Jun's situation?

Is there really a mental battle, or is the spirit broken?

At this time, in addition to the personnel of the Heavenly Machinery Bureau, even those commanders who were still inspiring their morale had a rift in their hearts, and the shadow had shrouded them all, how long could these dozens of them hold out like this, and death was no longer far away.

But Wu Shiyu never gave up, and was still calling for Gu Jun.

She was the most closely connected to his spirit, and therefore the first to notice the change in his mental state

A new force suddenly sprung up, and her spirits were lifted.

"Xianyu, listen" Gu Jun finally spoke again, hoarse, but very firm, "The opportunity has come, but there is only one chance." ”

"Oh?" When Wu Shiyu heard this, his heart swelled, knowing that this would not be a good opportunity.

"I'm in charge of bringing all these monsters together." Gu Jun looked around at the splattered flesh and blood, and his gaze finally fell on her face, "You are responsible for leading everyone to make the old seal and end this ritual like last time." You hold these instruments, pay attention to the induction, and enhance the power of the old seal. ”

He handed her the medical kit, and the Carlop equipment was inside.

"Xianjun, I have something to tell you." Wu Shiyu clenched the medical kit, his eyes were a little tearful, "But I won't say it, you won't hear it if you don't survive." ”

"I try." Gu Jun gently pushed Wu Shiyu's head, and shouted to the people around him: "Listen to Shi Yu!" She knew what to do. ”

Because of that new force, he was now in a delicate state of mind.

Maintaining oneself but also able to control the dark power that has not yet fully awakened, but this new power is also passing away, and it will not last long, so it must act now, and enter the final part of this ritual now

Under the puzzled gaze of everyone, Gu Jun walked out towards the side of the hill and shouted out in a different language: "The thing of the worm maggot is reformed." ”

A simple sentence was like a thunderclap, and he chanted repeatedly, his voice strange but full of power.

The wind swept the dark clouds, and in the wilderness between heaven and earth, it suddenly seemed as if everything was frozen by this force.

As if dragging time and space into the mire, all the living people of the combined forces felt that they were also frozen, their bodies could not move, and their thoughts became difficult to turn The gunfire stopped, and the gunfire stopped ringing out, they thought that they were about to die violently, but those black-robed monsters also stopped

Then, the monsters all walked away.

Some of the figures holding knives walked away, as did some of the figures that surrounded them, and some of the figures that had just reunited on the ground also walked away. In all directions, all over the mountains, the deformed figure of this road lowered his knife and walked in the same direction, which was the direction in which Gu Jun walked.

"Captain Gu"

"What's going on, is it his power?"

"This can't be mortal power"

Grant Bell, Polina Griezmann and others were surprised, but Lou Xiaoning, Peacock and others did not expect this either.

Can Jun control these dark creations?

Before the spirits of the crowd had turned a few thoughts, they saw a very strange scene.

On the empty wilderness in front of Gu Jun, those black-robed figures walked together, their bodies touching their bodies, their limbs touching their limbs, and they suddenly twisted and glued, making an indescribable terrifying sound, which was a mixture of broken bones, rotting flesh and bones, but new bones and new flesh growing.

The black-robed men twisted together, one, two, ten, dozens, hundreds

Seeing this scene, many people were stunned, but the Tianji personnel suddenly remembered something.

The heterobanus tree is a human heterobanus tree.

Flesh and blood are glued, limbs are interspersed, and the shape of those black-robed people is like a big banyan tree with intricate roots, as more flesh and blood stick in, this banyan tree grows stronger and stronger, standing in the sky, becoming a yin forest that even dark clouds cover.

In a short time, there was no single single dark red flesh in the wasteland, all of them were there, all of them became part of the Banyan Tree.

In the middle of this huge banyan tree, there is a large dark banyan tree hole, and in the cave there is a seat made of flesh and blood, and from the entrance of the cave to the ground, there are steps made of vines, all of which are twisted by hands and feet. There were heads all over the tree, and those heads had different faces.

There are withered faces, there are faces of deep divers, there are faces of evil believers, there are also faces of Xie Yiman, faces of Tian Yiqing, and faces of Xue Ba

At this time, everyone seemed to have experienced what Jack Wells had experienced, but just looking at it, their spirits were in a frenzy.

A few more glances, and they might go crazy

But Wu Shiyu, Peacock and others can still hold on, Uncle Dan and they are also supporting, and they still have the tasks assigned by Ah Jun

The wind could not be heard, and there was only dead silence between heaven and earth.

The surprise in everyone's eyes suddenly became heavier, and they just watched Gu Jun step on the steps of his hands and feet, and walked towards the banyan tree hole, his face expressionless. He walked all the way into the Banyan Cave and sat down on the flesh seat, facing them, like a crowned king.

What the hell is Gu Jun, or what is he becoming?

Grant Bell and the others shuddered, looking at the giant tree, the hole in the tree, the figure, that was the powerful force that oppressed them.

Suddenly, the banyan tree hole shrank, and dark red blurred flesh stuck to Gu Jun from all sides, almost in an instant, it swallowed him all over, only his face was still revealed, those eyes, half blood, half dark.

And in front of the banyan tree, in the wilderness around everyone, countless kneeling figures appeared that seemed to be illusions.

All of them had their heads bowed, some headless, some human, some alien, some decomposing corpses, some just a skeleton.

Kneeling at the front were the newly dead Prokhorovka, Friedrisen, Holydimalt and others, and among them, there was also Xue Ba.

Everyone was covered up in a daze, but Wu Shiyu knew that it was still Xianjun! His taste is still there, and that one is still there.

"It's him and he's still there," she muttered, "that's his idea."

"Wu Shiyu!" I don't know if it was the sound of the alien banyan tree or if she was hallucinating, but she heard Gu Jun shouting: "Get ready, it's now!" ”

Gu Jun's consciousness was distorted and struggling, half of it was dark power, half of it was himself.

This is the end of the ritual, and all the ritual forces have gathered here.

If the Child of Doom succeeds, it will take the form of the Banyan Tree, one of its usual forms

But now, the Abyssal Gate is still blocked by his consciousness power, but now, if it is a little later, the Child of Doom will be unstoppable

"Right now, everyone" Gu Jun didn't know if his voice had come out, he felt that those dark flesh and blood were already burrowing into his every skin, into his mind, he was merging with this banyan tree, he was fading.

But I can't just die, this world is not yet over, and Laleier has a few more days to sink

Everyone still has something to say about the festival and a rainy day, and I still have something to hear

Gu Jun suddenly mustered all his strength, he already knew what to do, and opened the broken dream of the Iron Child in his mind.

With a bang, another light force burst out, instantly suppressing the dark will, this is the opportunity.

Blown by the stagnant wind, the people who were strewn suddenly relaxed.

Right now, hurry, don't hesitate Wu Shiyu listened to his words sensitively in his heart, tears flashed in his eyes, and he clenched the Kalop device in his hand.

"Beat the old seal!" She shouted loudly, tears falling, "All people, hit!" ”

The Tianji personnel were all well-trained and quickly formed a battle formation, and Grant Bell and the others also followed the command without having time to think about it, and these fifty or sixty people and Wu Shiyu together made a spiritual seal towards the huge and distorted human alien banyan tree.

A scorching old seal slammed away, and it became incomparably stronger because of the power connected to the Carlop device, and it hit the banyan tree squarely.

I couldn't tell whether it was the howling of the wind, or the howl of the banyan tree, or the sound of the sky falling apart, and everyone was losing their sense of hearing, and their eyes were shaking.

Xianjun, Xianjun, you want to live, do you hear, I'll tell you those words now

Wu Shiyu's shouts were far away, and Gu Jun felt that everything was melting, and he felt that the alien banyan tree collapsed and exploded into pieces

I just don't know if I've become a pile of debris.

It hurts, a lot of regrets, but the door to the abyss of the stele is closed, and the ceremony is over.

Even the last red-robed man went into the stone tablet to sacrifice himself before, Laishenghui, the son of doom, go silent and stay in hell

In front of Gu Jun's eyes, the scene of that broken dream was still flickering, very beautiful.

It is the Rai Flower Festival, where the Rai flower trees in the mountains and fields of his hometown are in full bloom, and Langton walks through the mountains with his family, Ligia, friend Peyani and others, laughing and laughing. Unlike the well-known Son of Iron, this is just an ordinary and ordinary dream, a dream that belongs to human nature.

He smiled, and what he saw seemed to be his own dream, the Mid-Autumn Festival, and he and Xianyu, Zixuan, Uncle Dan, and Deng Ximei were enjoying the moon and laughing together

The scene of the dream is gradually hazy, and the consciousness is gradually dissipating, and those light and dark forces are dissipating

The curtain is over, this drama is over, and this is also a drama called people.