Chapter 223: Draw a Sword for Love, Boy! (2)

The strange change in the sky lasted only ten seconds before disappearing without a trace. Even if it only exists for such a short period www.biquge.info of time, ten seconds is not a faint chemical reaction that occurs in a corner, but a huge change that is enough to cover the entire city sky.

Everyone saw it, and if possible, it would even become a memory that many people will never forget. There has never been a natural landscape like this, and eyewitness accounts may turn it into a great deed that will go down in history.

After all, the whole sky is rendered, and it is better to hide it from the unknown. Everyone can see this strange sight when they look up, and the fast guys can probably take out their phones and record them.

In fact, there are only three seconds, whether it is a person who has forgotten to breathe, or a person who has just taken out his mobile phone to prepare for a video or photo, the movement involuntarily stops when three seconds have passed.

It's something that happened before, and it's just a repetition of the past. That's right, Zhu Rong's spiritual power field is working, preparing to erase what happened in the past ten seconds from everyone's memory. Then it connects with the previous memory in the mind, forming a hole for a full ten seconds.

But no one can notice it, take it for granted, and even if it really feels a little weird, they will convince themselves with far-fetched reasons, as if it is a taboo that must not be easily touched - in the subconscious.

Everyone was in a blank and empty state, as if they had been poured with cement, standing still, maintaining their previous movements, quietly waiting for the blackness of the sky to dissipate. Of course, there is no memory, and there is no image record left, and a strange event that has never happened before has just happened, but it has been grinded into life as if it never happened.

Ten seconds passed, and people's eyes returned to clarity, and they froze in place in a slightly stunned way, and the loss of memory gave them an extremely incongruous feeling for a moment. Then the crowd understood their situation in their own way, thinking that it was not important at all, and dispersed in twos and threes.

Ten seconds after disappearing, Zhu Rong's power has an effect on the vast majority of human beings.

It is said that the vast majority, in this city, only excludes the existence of teenagers. At least for the pedestrians passing by this lakeside avenue, after understanding their own anomaly without authorization, they are more aware of the teenager's anomaly.

Unlike everyone's motionless movements, Han Tuo did not lose consciousness for ten seconds. Not only did he not lose consciousness, but he also remembered everything that happened in just ten seconds. More impressive than everyone else, not only the strange and gorgeous scene, but also an unforgettable process of loss.

How can you forget the fact that the girl has disappeared alive before your eyes?

Along with the stability of the memory came a severe headache that seemed to tear Han Tuo's entire body apart, he gritted his teeth tightly and held back, cold sweat flowed down his forehead one by one, and the green veins on his head burst out one by one, judging from others, just by looking at the extent, you can understand how painful the young man was suffering at this time.

It hurt so much that Han Tuo almost thought that he was going crazy because of the pain, and he couldn't help but let go of the "switch" several times.

But it can't be done. Reason prevailed over instinct, and it told itself unequivocally that it couldn't.

It's like a tug-of-war game, a certain force from an unknown place bursts into his head, uprooting all the memories about Xiao Hei, and all the sweet memories about these dozens of days have no intention of leaving Han Tuo at all. Of course, the stubborn teenager will not sit still, bite this memory and never let go, and the consequence of the stalemate is this pain that is enough to make people crazy.

Ahhhh~ I want to vomit so much, I can't hold on, why do I have to endure such a thing, it's too painful, I can't stand it, just let it go, forget it, so that I can be easy, but what should she do.

Can't do it. The girl's smile flashed almost at the speed of lightning, making it impossible for Han Tuo to let go of this memory no matter what.

Maybe the girl didn't know where she was because she was once again shattered by a situation that no one knew, and she might be hiding in some corner and crying. In the face of such a lonely girl, how could she let go!

But it hurts too much. It hurt so much that Han Tuo crushed the steel railing next to the road with the strength of his human arm, cold sweat flowed out of his body like a stream, and he even couldn't help but lean down and lie on the ground because of the pain, knocking his forehead on the ground. Everyone on the side of the road knew about the severe pain, but when they saw the iron railing that was deeply slapped under the brand, they couldn't help but swallow their saliva and stopped.

There is no one to help, and all difficulties can only be broken through by Han Tuo alone.

But just with Hantuo's original strength, it is definitely difficult to break through the current predicament. Just enduring the severe headache has been exhausted, and it can no longer make more room for thinking about it, and this pain does not know how long it will last, and I probably won't stop if I don't snatch away Hantuo's memory.

But even if you barely keep your memory, you can't do anything next. Xiao Hei has disappeared in front of his eyes, not to the extent that he is invisible, but to the extent that he has really disappeared. Exactly where to look for her is also a big question.

Even if they are found, the culprit behind this situation will definitely be their own enemy. The giver of the grand situation knows with his toes that it is definitely not a simple character who gives easily, and that it is necessary to defeat it in order to put an end to all these situations. But with his current strength, can he face that kind of enemy with the power to open the world?

Don't know what to do as well. One difficulty after another is blocked in front of him, like an insurmountable moat in front of him, although Han Tuo will not give up because of this, but when he really realizes it, he still has a feeling of powerlessness.

On top of that, the headache of gradually gaining the upper hand, and the sense of self that is gradually weakening. If it goes on for a long time, I'm afraid that I will really lose my position, disarm and surrender.

Ahhh~ Who's coming...... Han Tuo was weak and painful to think that he would involuntarily seek someone's help in an extremely weak situation, which was probably an instinct implanted in the human soul.

Just when Han Tuo was desperate, someone came behind Han Tuo with gentle steps.

The ban on the city was lifted, after all, Zhu Rong had no reason to continue it. Many of the bomber groups hovering back and forth over the city still found the traces of the city at this time, and they found the original place where they could dock - and of course, all the team members forgot why they were here, and the dozens of days of investigating back and forth to find the traces, and the impression that this period of time had been replaced by other things.

The whole city had disappeared for a while, but no ordinary people noticed anything wrong with it. Throughout the ages, the forces between the gods have been used to unfold such a field, so that no matter how much damage is caused, no one will notice anything unusual.

There are many incredibly powerful beings in the world, but the human beings who live very close to them have never heard of this, and the so-called extremely powerless state is probably like this.

Everyone forgot what had happened before, including Hanxiong. But excluding the two husband and wife of the Cold Star Marisa, the two who had undergone the baptism of magic power did avoid the influence of such a spiritual force field, and spent a lot of effort, and the reserve of magic power was spent a lot, in the end they preserved their memories.

The team members were ready to land at the airport, but as Han Xing squinted his eyes, he found that there were some faint discords in the entire city. The city is still the same city as before, and after living for 20 years, of course, I know very well all the scenery here, and every grass and tree has really not changed.

That's why it's clearer what is considered to be a sign of change. Something was forcibly inflicted on something in an untouchable place. Although it cannot be seen or touched, there is a feeling of oppression and suffocation from intuition.

The land of the dead, the Nibelungen. The legend says that the extradimensional space that can only be reached by special means is also extraordinarily weird. At least this kind of intelligence is still clearly known to Han Xing.

The other party's target is undoubtedly the diners who stay in their own homes, and the humanoid state of the plant that has become a fine natural treasure is definitely what the other party is diligently pursuing. At this time, you may have fallen into the other party's world.

Bastard, what do you want to do with our important daughter-in-law?!, Hanxing thought angrily. No matter who she is, where she comes from, and what her identity is, how can such a kind girl not be able to hold her son well. As a father, Hanxing seems to have done something to please his identity.

Cold Star is not afraid of anything, even if it is the god of this world, Cold Star boasts that he has the strength to fight on an equal footing. This was once the strongest swordsman in the Gedia Continent, and now his strength has reached an extremely terrifying level. As a human being, it is undoubtedly one of the few feats in the entire history.

But confined to the identity of a human being, there are also things that Cold Star can't do. Although his wrist strength is enough to crush everything, it is useless not to know the position of the Nibelungen and the means of breakthrough. After all, he still lacks the kind of special ability that belongs to the gods, just like a strong man, even if he has unprecedented strength, he is helpless against opponents who have no body.

Tsk! Han Xing took a hard sip.

There's no choice but to ask the guy. Extremely reluctantly, Hanxing pulled out his phone, pulled up someone's phone number from the phone book, hesitated for a moment, and dialed it.

The other party should have noticed it, after all, in the modern era of advanced information, it is difficult to think about such a thing. Before the effect had an impact on the world, there were panicked reports on television about the "emergency event of the city disappearing into thin air". He must have seen it, too.

And the other party, like himself, will not be affected by the power that has swept the world. This kind of power is just the extent that it acts on ordinary people, and there is nothing there is to do about it for a guy who exists as much as himself.

That guy, I'm afraid that in this dimensional world, there is no existence with a higher level than him.

What could be higher than God?

After the phone beeped twice, it was quickly connected.

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The members of the organization who had been following Han Tuo frowned deeply at this time, and the object of his tracking showed an extremely painful appearance at this time, how could this make him not care about this.

The gesture was so exaggerated that it was so painful to see that the tracker even wondered if Hantuo was aware of his presence, so he pretended to make it in order to lure himself over and remove it violently.

After all, he is also a guy who has defeated a member of the organization once, although the strength of that guy is not enough in the eyes of his stronger self, and the young man is also a high-level martial arts faction that does not match his age, so he definitely did not relax his vigilance because of this.

However, as the full three minutes passed, Han Tuo's pain intensified. The expression is hideous, the sweat is like a waterfall, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a pretend.

He didn't know that even his level had also been affected by Zhu Rong's spiritual force field. The ten seconds that disappeared were also repeating themselves in him, and there was no doubt that he didn't remember the previous memories, which meant that he still couldn't figure out what Han Tuo had become like this.

In the entire organization, Zhu Rong only let a few people keep their memories, and he didn't bother to care about the rest at all.

It is not a way to continue the stalemate like this, and even if the passers-by are afraid of Han Tuo's behavior, someone has already called for emergency help, and the ambulance carrying the doctors will arrive in a few minutes. It would be very cumbersome to keep tracking that way, so he was quite reluctant.

With the vigilance of being attacked by the other party, he cautiously approached the past.

The tracker's hand was on Han Tuo's shoulder, and the passer-by pretended to pass by said in a concerned tone, "Hey, young man, you didn't ......"

Are you okay. It's too late to say four words.

Han Tuo, who suddenly turned into a fierce beast, grabbed his head.

Is it really a pretend?!This guy's acting skills, it's a pity not to win the actor's award! The tracker was taken aback, and then quickly launched a counterattack as a vigilant.

There was already a warning so the speed was definitely not satisfied, and it was probably only less than half a second, and the tracker pulled out his dagger and prepared to stab towards Han Tuo.

Obviously, he still looks sick, but at this time, he is quite lively!

However, it did not catch up.

The swift counterattack, as a well-guarded and well-trained combat force, even then did not catch up.

The skull was crushed and faster than he could fight back, and his consciousness fell into a coma.

At the last moment of consciousness, he finally saw Han Tuo's eyes. Suddenly, a horror that he had never experienced before soaked his whole body, and in a short period of time, he felt like he had fallen into an ice cellar and rinsed dozens of times repeatedly. Not only the brain, but also the body, and even the blood circulating in the body froze and froze.

Because of the intense fear, people will have a state of chills all over the body. In this way, the horror that this tracker endured was not on an ordinary level.

This is not human. Until the last moment of confusion, the tracker could only have time to think like this. The depression of consciousness came faster than thinking, and it all depended on the extremely terrifying grip of the young man.

Oh my God, monster. (To be continued.) )