Chapter 126: Weak Fire
This was an experience that Jiang Chenchuan had never experienced, everything he could see in his field of vision began to crumble, just like his consciousness was forcibly and domineeringly squeezed in by something.
He seems to be a lighthouse, guarding the sea in front of him for countless days and nights, unable to see the end of the world in the vast line of sight, and even the world tree that supports science and technology has disappeared at this moment.
This is not Polnia.
Everywhere in Polnia, the World Tree can be seen, the sun has set, and the endless night is next.
"Wake up."
It was the man's voice, and at this moment, Jiang Chenchuan had a feeling that he was not his own consciousness, this was the voice of "original sin".
Through the so-called world of consciousness, through the human form that is exactly like him, he is talking to himself.
"Wake up ......"
Why is it calling out to itself at this time?
Jiang Chenchuan didn't quite understand why he saw the picture of the ocean, and he didn't understand why he heard other people's voices.
Thoughts stop for a moment.
"Wake up! Jiang Chenchuan. ”
This familiar name instantly woke Jiang Chenchuan up, and he came back to his senses, only the hideous flesh and blood in front of him, what sunset, what waves were his hallucinations.
His confused eyes instantly focused, and the swing of his staff sword split the flesh that had eaten away at him in half.
"Sure enough, there is a huge source of pollution hidden in the sea area of Xinlan, although it is not the same as the original sin, but it is directly related to the plague in Ronalk City and the disaster that Polnia will endure."
Jiang Chenchuan muttered to himself.
Slowly raising the staff sword, on the reflected blade, another shadow of Jiang Chenchuan was reflected, and the flesh and blood struggled desperately, as if it was difficult to understand why it would devour and erode Jiang Chenchuan and failed.
Not only that, but he is also under his own control, and still maintains the power to fight back.
"Humans, how fragile are they...... Of course, you too. ”
Original Sin sighed, and he stood sideways, looking at the wriggling flesh on the ground like a struggling ant, nothing more than a wisp of surviving fragments, and delusionally devouring human growth.
"How do you fix it?"
Jiang Chenchuan asked the figure beside him, among the same kind, they know each other's weaknesses quite well.
"It's so weak, it just looks scary, and it dissipates with ordinary fire."
My voice sounded, a little awkward, but after listening to it for a long time, I got used to it.
decided how it would die.
Jiang Chenchuan picked up the lantern that fell to the ground, and the flesh and blood struggled on the ground, as if sensing Jiang Chenchuan's thoughts, and was struggling desperately, but it was handless and footless, mixed together, and it couldn't run fast.
Smack-
When I smashed it on it, I could only hear the sound of glass breaking, and the fire and oil leaked out.
Like fuel, as soon as it touched the flame, the pollutant quickly began to burn, and the blazing flame carried wisps of black gas.
……
This was an experience that Jiang Chenchuan had never experienced, everything he could see in his field of vision began to crumble, just like his consciousness was forcibly and domineeringly squeezed in by something.
He seems to be a lighthouse, guarding the sea in front of him for countless days and nights, and in the vast line of sight, he can't see the end of the world, and even the world tree that supports technology has disappeared at this moment.
This is not Polnia.
Everywhere in Polnia, the World Tree can be seen, the sun has set, and the endless night is next.
"Wake up."
It was the man's voice, and at this moment, Jiang Chenchuan had a feeling that he was not his own consciousness, this was the voice of "original sin".
Through the so-called world of consciousness, through the human form that is exactly like him, he is talking to himself.
"Wake up ......"
Why is it calling out to itself at this time?
Jiang Chenchuan didn't quite understand why he saw the picture of the ocean, and he didn't understand why he heard other people's voices.
Thoughts stop for a moment.
"Wake up! Jiang Chenchuan. ”
This familiar name instantly woke Jiang Chenchuan up, and he came back to his senses, only the hideous flesh and blood in front of him, what sunset, what waves were his hallucinations.
His confused eyes instantly focused, and the swing of his staff sword split the flesh that had eaten away at him in half.
"Sure enough, there is a huge source of pollution hidden in the sea area of Xinlan, although it is not the same as the original sin, but it is directly related to the plague in Ronalk City and the disaster that Polnia will endure."
Jiang Chenchuan muttered to himself.
Slowly raised the staff sword, and on the reflected blade, another shadow of Jiang Chenchuan was reflected, and the flesh and blood struggled desperately, as if it was difficult to understand why it failed to devour and erode Jiang Chenchuan.
Not only that, but he is also under his own control, and still maintains the power to fight back.
"Humans, how fragile are they...... Of course, you too. ”
Original Sin sighed, and he stood sideways, looking at the wriggling flesh on the ground like a struggling ant, nothing more than a wisp of surviving fragments, and delusionally devouring human growth.
"How do you fix it?"
Jiang Chenchuan Dynasty
The figure next to him asked, knowing each other's weaknesses quite well.
"It's so weak, it just looks scary, and it dissipates with ordinary fire."
My voice sounded, a little awkward, but after listening to it for a long time, I got used to it.
decided how it would die.
Jiang Chenchuan picked up the lantern that fell to the ground, and the flesh and blood struggled on the ground, as if sensing Jiang Chenchuan's thoughts, and was struggling desperately, but it was handless and footless, mixed together, and it couldn't run fast.
Smack-
When I smashed it on it, I could only hear the sound of glass breaking, and the fire and oil leaked out.
Like fuel, as soon as it touched the flame, the pollutant quickly began to burn, and the blazing flame carried wisps of black gas. This was an experience that Jiang Chenchuan had never experienced, everything he could see in his field of vision began to crumble, just like his consciousness was forcibly and domineeringly squeezed in by something.
He seems to be a lighthouse, guarding the sea in front of him for countless days and nights, and in the vast line of sight, he can't see the end of the world, and even the world tree that supports technology has disappeared at this moment.
This is not Polnia.
Everywhere in Polnia, the World Tree can be seen, the sun has set, and the endless night is next.
"Wake up."
It was the man's voice, and at this moment, Jiang Chenchuan had a feeling that he was not his own consciousness, this was the voice of "original sin".
Through the so-called world of consciousness, through the human form that is exactly like him, he is talking to himself.
"Wake up ......"
Why is it calling out to itself at this time?
Jiang Chenchuan didn't quite understand why he saw the picture of the ocean, and he didn't understand why he heard other people's voices.
Thoughts stop for a moment.