Chapter Eighty-Nine: Witches, Mediums

"Gollum..."

The gentlemen swallowed, a little choked.

looked at each other, but found that everyone was the same, and they all opened their mouths wide at some point.

Han Tianqing walked over unbelievingly, but the more he looked at it, the more terrifying he felt, even the seat marks of his car were as clearly visible as before, it was simply a perfect repair.

Han Tianqing lowered his head, and the other gentlemen were the same, for the first time, he had the idea of worship, not from the threat of his life.

Such a power is too unimaginable, what clan, what organization, what country, in front of this is bullshit.

"The energy of all things is nothing more, you don't need to be envious, the power I have given you is far more than that. Zoro said lightly.

Hearing this, they gasped, unable to hide the heat in their hearts, but they didn't expect happiness to come so suddenly, looking at Zuoluo's gaze, it was like looking at a god.

"So open your mind and body to it. Ugly words ahead, you must not have a resistance mentality, you can be afraid, you can be afraid, you can even be angry, but you must not reject it. Zuo Luo raised his head and said indifferently.

The gentlemen's hearts froze, and then they carefully gathered their minds, emptying their brains and wishing to become vegetative.

Zuo Luo tugged at the corners of his mouth, nodded with satisfaction, spread his palms downward, seemed to have infinite power, and opened his mouth to spit out a word.

"Troll. ”

At the same time, with a bang, the black silk threads crawling all over the body began to burn.

The burning black silk did not have any temperature, and in the slow burning, the black silk thread decreased one by one, turning into strength and integrating into their bodies.

Gradually, the eyes of the gentlemen changed, the white sclera of the eyes gradually disappeared, the iris gradually disappeared, the pupils gradually disappeared, and the entire eyeball became the purest black, as clear as a gem crystal.

Time passes, inexplicably.

The gentlemen gradually transformed, and their temperament was no longer invincible, but as calm as a mountain, and I don't know if it was set off by their eyes, or if there was really such a change.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Zuo Luo did not hesitate, let alone fear of backlash, stretched out his hand and pointed towards the point of light in the center of the triangular instrument, which was the core of all this.

The triangularity moved obediently, looking at the people below, Zuo Luo looked for a host.

The triangular device came to the top of Yu Jiao's head, but Zuo Luo looked at her for a few seconds, frowned, and then gave up.

Flying to the top of Han Tianqing's head, this time without hesitation, the triangular prism light point fell directly.

The point of light followed Han Tianqing's heavenly spirit and slowly disappeared.

At the beginning, Han Tianqing hadn't changed much, but soon after, a look of extreme pain appeared on his face, as if something was eroding his soul.

"Hmph, these ancient gods really have no mercy, even if they are still breathing, they don't give a chance to communicate at all, in this case..."

Zuo Luo's eyes flashed with a deep picture that could not be seen, and the feeling of a dream bubble was Han Tianqing's spiritual consciousness, but after seeing his appearance, he couldn't help but hum.

Han Tianqing's sea of knowledge is different from An An, and there is no fixed form at all, it is just a dark space, without all directions.

And in this dark space, Han Tianqing was being chased and devoured by an inexplicable existence, frantically chasing and devouring, without the ability to resist.

That's where the pain comes from.

Zoro watched coldly, his research was not done in vain.

Sure enough, when he saw that Han Tianqing couldn't parry, a burst of lightning suddenly flashed in his knowledge, and his black jewel-like eyes gradually lit up, stirring with a black halo.

The two forces increased, the situation eased instantly, and Han Tianqing's sea awareness space underwent earth-shaking changes, and the inexplicable existence that rushed left and right was bound and imprisoned in the blink of an eye, and could no longer cause harm to the soul.

The pain receded, and in its place was a powerful force.

Han Tianqing raised his head violently, and his black crystal-like eyes actually shot out two cold rays of light directly, as substantial and sharp as a blade.

His consciousness was not clear, he shook his head hard, and his eyes were the color of his eyes, and he couldn't see any change in his expression.

"Hasin, Hassan, Lady of Darkness. ”

After a while, Han Tianqing covered his forehead and suddenly whispered.

Sixteen black humanoid lights and shadows suddenly separated from him and flew to the other squirts, gradually overlapping and merging.

The fusion was smooth, but the only strange thing was that when a light and shadow came to Yu Jiao's side, nothing could rush into her body, and every time it was contacted, it was instantly shattered far away, and finally the light and shadow had to give up and melt into the body of another person.

Eighteen people, sixteen humanoid lights and shadows, and Han Tianqing's body, plus Yu Jiao, who can't be fused, no more, no less.

Eighteen figures, standing slightly, their faces were as cold as an ancient glacier, except that their appearance had not changed, they could not see the previous temperament at all.

The black light on his body is swallowed, his eyes are like crystals, and a strong aura of strength is everywhere.

It's incredible, the so-called strong person is not suddenly a body of strength, that is called strong, not strong.

A strong person needs time to run in strength, behavior, mentality, experience, self-confidence, momentum and so on.

It's like a domestic pig, no matter how fat and big it is, it won't have the sharp momentum of a wild boar.

It's not about strength or strength, it's about the run-in of the momentum of time.

Another example is Zoro, powerful, cold, mysterious, wise, and has no last resort.

He has all the qualifications that a strong person should have, but he still doesn't have this strong attitude.

Not only Zuo Luo, Red Lotus, Xiao Dao, Nalan, Xiao An'an, and even Qu Cha Cha do not have the posture of a strong man, and they can be found by analogy with the River Styx, which is far away.

Again, there is a lack of time, and those who are left lack time.

Time is the fairest, it treats everything equally, and without it, many things would be different.

There are too many examples in reality, so that the void has strong strength, but under the shackles of small things, all the games are lost.

Ten years of left, after all, is still too tender.

Only Ling Luo is a special case, he exudes a different strong man's aura, but it is thanks to the memory experience of the hero king.

However, at this time, the eighteen moth-like gentlemen all have such a strong attitude, not strong on the outside, but really strong, and the light is really extraordinary.

Zuo Luo's expression was excited, even a little hideous, he had already determined the speculation about the spirit medium, although he didn't understand how the gods had become like this, but the process and results of the experiment were very smooth.

"Dark Maiden, Hasin. ”

Zuo Luo fell into contemplation and said in his heart, this very middle two name came from Han Tianqing's mouth, and it did not lead him to ignore it, but he thought about it seriously, searching for the memories in his mind.

"Dark Heavenly Maiden, Witch Guo Xian Na Mo, Goddess of Destruction?"

Zuo Luo's eyebrows moved, and a tidal wave of information poured into his heart, the amount of knowledge he had was far from what ordinary people could imagine, even if no one cared about the myths.

The Dark Celestial Maiden is a witch of Tibetan mythology.

Born from the shadow of the Supreme Demon King, there was no moon in the sky when she was born, and there was no light, so she took the name of the Dark Heavenly Maiden, and was accompanied by darkness, and had endless dark demon power.

Later, he combined with the Demon King and gave birth to eight boys and eight girls, collectively known as Hazin Hassan.

Hassan, an old man in the mountains, also derives his name from this.

Hasin Hassan is half a god, half a demon, and the originator of the demon world, the source of all demon worlds.

At this moment, Han Tianqing's demeanor, the sixteen lights and shadows that were separated, there is no doubt that she is not a witch.

Zoro analyzed the information, feeling one point closer to the truth.

The faces of the gentlemen were cold and indifferent, and the information that suddenly appeared in their minds made them very uncomfortable, but after getting used to it for a while, everyone came back to their senses, and there was no lack of sanity.

However, when he looked up at Zoro, he lost his initial fear, but there was a trace of hidden evil.

Zuo Luo was unmoved, still holding the gaze of the guinea pig, Xu was confident, Xu was the back hand, Xu was really negligent, but either way, he didn't seem to be worried about the rebellious appearance of the gentlemen.

Yu Jiao was inexplicable, and suddenly her heart trembled, she was the least changed in the world, she was not fused by the light or even light and shadow, only the transformation of the energy of all things, and her heart was still humble, and she didn't know what was going on.

But the feeling of her just appearing, which did not rely on her countenance to see her emotions, told her that Zoro was looking at them playfully, laughing at their inadequacy, at the results of their imminent rebellion.

Yu Jiao hurriedly peeked at the people beside her, and what shocked her was that Han Tianqing and the others were so strange at this time, as if they had changed their souls, they were really full of murderous intent and wanted to rebel.

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