Chapter 128: The False World
The collapse of the city walls was only the beginning of the disaster.
Hundreds of tons of huge rocks fell freely in thousands, bringing huge tremors of magnitude 7 or more, and bottomless cracks opened in the flat street floor.
Countless debris flew away, and the kinetic energy was almost the same as rifle bullets, as long as it hit a person, it was a softball-sized blood hole.
In addition, several huge stones of nearly a ton were thrown away by the force of the falling impact, randomly projected within a radius of several hundred meters.
It seems that dozens of catapults are firing a salvo, and it is like a meteorite rain falling on his head, Xu Xiaoke, who is three times braver than Sparta, hugged Li Tuoshan's waist with one hand and ran as light as a cat in the shaking of the ground, avoiding the falling rocks that could not find the law at all, and the violent bumps between the runs made Li Tuoshan's stomach tumble over the river. Fortunately, there is not much to eat because the food here is too unpalatable, otherwise it will be even more embarrassing, and you may even die of vomit blocking your trachea.
Xu Xiaoke is willing to take Li Carrying Mountain to escape, it is impossible to take care of anything at this moment of life and death.
At the same time, the cathedral in the center of the city was subjected to the same attack.
This ancient building with both administrative and religious significance could not be much better than the city wall that had withstood the demons for thousands of years, and it collapsed like a sandcastle in the face of an indestructible stress bomb, countless shiny glass shattered and splashed, and the beams of the house were twisted into twisted flowers, and they also turned into ruins.
Finally, I don't know how long it has been, this earth-shattering man-made disaster has finally ended, leaving behind a terrible ruin, the entire city territory has been knocked out of a corner that cannot be ignored, and with the current strength of human beings, it will never be possible to fill the wall tens of meters high.
The demons will drive straight through the gap, completely erasing the human race from the map.
This is the Prism Squad's backup plan - to destroy the living force of humanity.
In the mission rules of Hakoiwa, victory can be returned, and defeat can be equally done, but it will be punished very severely.
But as long as it's not a direct death, Prism's background as one of the leaders of District 3 is enough to tide over it.
Therefore, in the case that the victory mission is already far away, the best option for Prism is to let the human side lose early and accelerate the process of return.
The destruction of the huge walls of the human defenses and the cathedral of the administrative center of the faith is undoubtedly the fastest and most efficient way.
Such a large-scale sabotage action, if it could not be stopped in advance, even a sixth-level Flying Dragon King would not be able to stop it in the first place.
Humanity is hopeless.
But Provence still did not have the slightest joy, because Hakoniwa did not send any hint of the failure or success of the mission.
Long away from the blasting site, Provence ventured out of safety and spiked around the city to reconnoitre.
After a moment, Provence had a hellish look on his face and said, "Damn, we're in big trouble." ”
At this time, Lin Zexi looked at the cloudy sky and a chaotic horizon, and his vision flashed with a snowflake and regained his clarity, but he saw countless cold golden eyes open from the sky, the horizon and even the countless shadows and corners around him, and his eyes without any emotion were staring at him like this.
"This is ......"
As soon as he opened his mouth to warn, the companions around him looked at him who was not in the right situation, but Lin Zexi felt the five thunders hit the top, covered his mouth and staggered back step by step.
Everyone's faces were flat, except for a large golden eye that opened in the middle of the paper-like face, staring at him without any emotion.
Lin Zexi screamed miserably and ran wildly, but his feet fell and he fell into the endless abyss, and countless ghosts and ghosts at the bottom of the abyss were spreading their teeth and claws, leaving only a long and distorted scream.
However, as soon as the picture turned, Lin Zexi was lying on the ground and convulsed, and Ava, who was completely normal, said with a pale face: "What's wrong with him, why did he suddenly scream?" ”
The surviving companions also looked over with palpitations, and Lin Zexi's screams were too terrifying.
Just now, Lin Zexi suddenly went crazy, ran away like a monster, stumbled and fell from the high platform, even if he was rescued by the space gate of Provence, he was trembling like a frozen half-dead hen, his eyes rolled and his saliva remained.
The doctor manually checked Lin's pulse, temperature, and pupils, and then briefly checked the numbers with a machine and concluded: "He was scared crazy." ”
"Scared crazy...... Provence stiffly turned his neck to scan the void: "If the psychic warlock is all scared crazy, it can only mean ......"
Psychic warlocks are sensitive to all sorts of dangers and pitfalls, to the point where they can even hurt themselves.
Like a primeval forest, the ignorant will rush into it with ignorance and recklessness, while the experienced explorer will see countless traces of the hunt of venomous snakes, scorpions, rats, ants and carnivores, and even retreat.
The more you see, the more susceptible you are.
Those who gaze into the abyss, the abyss will gaze into it.
Ava shuddered, "Does that mean we're in the middle of a deadly trap right now?" Why don't I feel it at all. ”
"Because it's not the real world at all." Provence gritted his teeth and said: "All the dragon knights and civilians have disappeared, and we are the only ruins here!" ”
The brave dragon knights, the yellow-skinned civilians, all disappeared from the city.
Above the empty ruins, there were only prisms, and everyone trembled like turtles in urns.
If it's not that reality has been tampered with, then their memories have been tampered with!
All people's consciousness is dragged into a mirror world, and they will be slaughtered in the real world.
This is a false world, a world full of malice, and Lin Zexi, as a psychic mancer, will be the only weakness of this world, so he was preemptively plotted.
It is precisely because they are all users of the power of the soul that the attraction and erosion between the essence of the power are particularly powerful, and Lin Zexi, who was caught off guard, was defeated so miserably and without a trace.
Provence came to the ruins of the crumbling city walls, his heart pounding, and the uneasiness in his heart had reached its peak.
Damn, why would a mere beastly Wyvern King suddenly possess such powerful psychic powers?
Provence felt that it had been misguided from the start, leading to a major error in all its decision-making, which led to this situation.
At this moment, groups of white shadows suddenly appeared around them, wandering according to the previous street, piercing through all the ruins.
Provence cautiously stretched out a finger to make contact with the white shadow, but it was pierced without the slightest ripple.
If you look closely, these white shadows have clear faces, wearing robes with the characteristics of the times, talking and laughing silently, as if they are rushing to a bustling market.
An enlightenment broke into Provence's mind: this was the epitome of human social life tens of thousands of years ago!
This realization thrilled Provence, who felt that he was close to the right answer.
But suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out from Provence, and two lines of nosebleeds also flowed uncontrollably.
He smacked a handful of blood and said in horror: "How is it possible, this monster can even pull space with brute force!?" ”
Provence's face changed, and there was a sudden hint of joy: "The monster should be handed over to the monster to deal with...... I'll ask you to break this cage. ”