Chapter Twenty-Seven: Tired, Never Give Up!
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The fading blood red, as if it should be summoned from the call, seeped into Leto's body.
In a short moment, Leto's body collapsed on the sand, and it was actually wrapped in a thin layer of blood scabs.
And with the strange changes of the desert, the air seems to condense the coldness that makes people's hairs stand on end.
Boom...... Boom......
Every molecule in the air seems to come to life. What Qin Chuan heard in his ears was a melodious and penetrating heartbeat.
A powerful pulse fluctuates, as if counting down the time.
And the entire blood-red desert has also come to life under the strange changes that have taken place.
"It's not over! the ghost in Leto's body is still there!" exclaimed, and Caesar immediately sat cross-legged.
What is happening now does not seem to bode well!
Caesar, who reacted quickly, immediately condensed his spiritual power and covered Leto, who was still lying on the ground in the distance.
Qin Chuan felt the fluctuation of Caesar's spiritual power, but for a while he was just stunned in place, not knowing what to do.
"Poof!" Caesar, who was originally sitting cross-legged, suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood!
"Don't be stunned!
Listening to Caesar's exclamation, Qin Chuan hurriedly sat down, controlled his spiritual power according to the method that Caesar passed on to him just now, and floated towards Leto.
Originally, there was a sea of knowledge in my mind, and the sea of knowledge was the foundation for giving birth to spiritual power.
Now Leto's knowledge of the sea is not only the knowledge of the sea, but even the whole mind is a blood red.
The blood-red mist took over Leto's entire mind. It exudes an aura of bloody violence, a killing intent like a beast, and a manic restlessness.
As soon as Qin Chuan's spiritual power entered Leto's mind, he was almost unguardedly eroded by the blood-red mist.
Increasing the output of mental power, tightening control, and penetrating into the depths of Leto's mind.
"Be careful, over here. "Caesar's mental power fluctuated as he went.
With the rippling direction of the fluctuations, Qin Chuan controlled his spiritual power to approach.
In the depths of Leto's mind, the blood-colored mist here became thicker and thicker, and it was almost to the point of condensing into droplets. And Qin Chuan and Caesar also struggled to hold on, so as not to be eroded by blood and gas, and the zombies themselves.
When you get here, you can already see it very clearly. The source of spiritual power in the depths of Leto's mind was being wrapped in a thick layer of blood cells.
Qin Chuan tried to separate a trace of spiritual power, approaching the source of the wrapped spiritual power, wanting to awaken the consciousness of the suppressed Leto.
The pale gray spiritual power fluttered weakly. But before he could touch the blood cell, it was already consumed by the blood mist.
"This won't work, you and I try to increase the intensity of our mental strength and force that strange thing out. Caesar sent a message to Qin Chuan, and then sent out a strong spiritual power fluctuation, slamming into the blood ball.
Qin Chuan did not lag behind, and immediately sent out strong spiritual power fluctuations, and together with Caesar, he expelled the blood ball wrapped in Leto's consciousness.
Due to the increase in the output of spiritual power, in this place full of strange atmospheres, Qin Chuan and Caesar's ability to protect themselves has declined.
Most of the mental power was used to drive away the strange blood balls, causing the two of them to slowly erode their own consciousness.
The blood cell, under the scraping and washing of the spiritual power strength of the two ground levels, also slowly faded, gradually revealing the wrapped Leto consciousness.
And what is even worse is Qin Chuan and Caesar, who gritted their teeth and persevered.
Time is passing little by little, and this tug-of-war is slowly becoming clear.
Leto's consciousness was excavated little by little, and Qin Chuan and Caesar were slowly losing themselves.
"It's not going to go on like this! Even if it...... Getting him out will only ...... Even we're in for a ride!" Caesar struggled to let out a fluctuation of mental power.
Qin Chuan was also suffering at this time, and his spiritual cultivation did not start as early as a genius like Caesar. And he has only recently reached the strength of the ground level, and he is two levels weaker than Caesar.
Caesar can still send messages to himself, and he is really on the verge of collapse!
"Withdraw! or else...... It's just going to be more...... Two monsters!" Caesar's spiritual power seemed to have lost its original strength and was very weak.
If one of the two withdraws his spiritual power first, the other will inevitably suffer from the backlash of that strange power, thus losing his mind and becoming the second "Leto".
Expelling the blood cell is like pushing a spring together. The strength of the two of them is just enough to push, but the more they go to the back, the more difficult it becomes. Either push it together or retract it together. The slightest deviation can have unimaginable consequences.
Hehe, I want to do it too! Now I don't even have the strength to speak, not to mention that Leto is almost able to save him.
At this time, Qin Chuan remembered a picture he saw on the Internet before crossing over.
The picture shows a man pushing a huge stone ball uphill on a slope, and the accompanying text reads, "Tired, tired! Then why don't you let go? How dare I let it go?"
yes, tired, but now it's not just about being tired.
There are some things, if you don't stick to it, it's gone as soon as you let go.
Qin Chuan seemed to remember that picture again. The pretty face that cried into tears, the determined and resolute eyes, pierced the heart again and again at night.
Why can't you do it every time? Why can you only watch every time!
Heh, it's always a little bit worse......
Qin Chuan's state of mind at this time seemed to be infected, and the power that burst out from the depths of his heart, like a beast, was mixed with spiritual power and surged out fiercely.
Qin Chuan's last exertion provoked the blood cell to fade after all, and Qin Chuan's own spiritual power also atrophied and declined.
Leto's own consciousness is slowly awakening. And Qin Chuan's sudden force also made Caesar's spiritual power soft, and he didn't know how to exert his strength.
The blood ball wrapped in Leto's consciousness was finally peeled off with the efforts of Qin Chuan and Caesar.
At this time, the blood and qi wandering in Leto's mind also calmed down.
Outside Leto's body, in the desert.
Renault shook his dazed head and pulled himself out of the sand.
The long sword inserted into the sand on the side was almost covered by the bloody sand, leaving only a small section of the handle still exposed to the air.
Suspiciously, he looked at the two figures sitting upright in the distance, and then looked at Leto who fell to the ground not far away.
This quiet scene made Renault scratch his head, and he didn't know what was going on.
The breeze slid on the blood sand, bringing a rustling sound.
Renault's face straightened, and he listened attentively. The sound of the sand fluttering did not stop, but became more and more intense.
All of a sudden, it was like a thunderstorm. The sand on the desert was once again agitated, and the stirring became more and more intense.
With Leto as the center, the blood stains wrapped in the barren sand squirmed again. And this time, it's faster and more urgent.
In Leto's mind, Leto's self-consciousness was slowly awakening.
As Leto woke up, the blood mist that had been quiet in his mind became agitated again.
The blood mist quickly swept towards Leto's awakened consciousness, and in an instant, Leto's consciousness was wrapped up again. And Qin Chuan and Caesar's two gray spiritual powers could not escape, and they were tightly wrapped in blood mist.
Qin Chuan's spiritual power was wrapped in the blood mist, not to mention, the blood mist also stretched out strips of blood, stabbing towards Qin Chuan's spiritual power.
The strange blood mist actually wanted to kill Qin Chuan and Caesar!
The evil qi and blood were instantly inserted into Qin Chuan's spiritual power qi mass. Qin Chuan's consciousness was also disconnected from the ontology at this moment.
Qin Chuan's body sat cross-legged on the sand. On his fingers, the quiet Ning Xin Ring, after Qin Chuan's spiritual power was broken, emitted a burst of intense and dazzling green light.
The green light flickered, and it also brought up bursts of ancient secret words, and even under Qin Chuan's legs, shining and outlining streamers, it actually formed a ring of talisman energy array.
Renault was attracted by the strangeness of Ning Xinjie's appearance and walked towards Qin Chuan's body.
And in Leto's mind, Qin Chuan's spiritual power consciousness, which had been strangled by the blood mist, actually lit up with the same dazzling green light in the center of Ning Xinjie after reacting with Ning Xinjie.
And the blood mist, when the green light lit up, was completely dispelled.
Just as the sunlight dispelled ordinary mist, the green light seemed to restrain the blood mist. The blood mist that originally filled Leto's mind quickly dissipated and disappeared cleanly.
Outside the ancient battlefield, Gelers watched the changes in Ning Xinjie in a daze, and couldn't stop shouting in confusion. "Prophecy of the Ring of God!"
The old man with a childish face actually shouted out of his voice.
The change in Gelers made the waiters on the side look sideways.
At this time, Gerrers was on his feet, and his eyes trembled and stared at the light curtain.
The eyes wandered, and it seemed that he was making a choice. Grad finally let go of his clenched fist and looked at the light curtain intently again.
And in the ancient battlefield, Qin Chuan and Caesar's spiritual power returned to the original body. Leto, who was scarred on his body, also slowly came to his senses.
A splendid bottle of potion was thrown in front of Leto. "Drink, you've done us badly. ”
Listening to Qin Chuan's words that seemed a little indifferent, Leto was stunned and didn't speak.
Staring at the potion in his hand, he let the breeze blow his curls.
Grunt, savagely pouring the potion into his mouth, and finally throwing the bottle away.
"Boss!"
"Huh?" Qin Chuan turned around.
"Thank you!" Leto grinned as he bared his bright white teeth.
Looking at Leto's smile, he sneered lowly, and the corners of his mouth grinned, but Qin Chuan ignored it.
handed Renault and Caesar a bottle of potion respectively, and for a while, the four of them breathed together to recover their strength.
But the heavens seemed to be deliberately playing tricks on the four of them, and before the four of them could catch their breath, an inexplicable clock ticking sound sounded in the air, once again stirring the nerves of the four people who had not yet softened.