Chapter 112: Totem Appears (4,000 words)
"Bang!"
Shots rang out, and the gray light was already in front of me.
Even if the Seventh Sect Leader was of a high rank, it would be difficult for him to dodge a bullet in such a short period of time.
What's more, it's a gray glow that is far faster than a bullet.
And there are also many abilities in the knowledge system, but once he has no more power, and his own ability cannot affect the power of "disease" in essence, just as others can only endure in the face of disease erosion, and he can only be next to it at this moment.
So, the gunshot rang out, and the head of the Seventh Sect suddenly fell from the tall building.
There was only a freshly drawn secret array left on the ground.
"Whew!"
Similarly, as the gunshots rang out, the flesh tentacles waving in the air seemed to move much slower.
In the building where the flesh rose bloomed, the will inside the flesh and blood was silent for a long time, and suddenly laughed:
"Did you say you were a madman before?"
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"Because he was a madman, he ruined the dedication that the mentor had prepared for me."
"But did you ever think that it was this madman who ruined your chances of escaping?"
"Tick" "Tick" "Tick"
The sound of the fine hour hand turning was endless, and suddenly there was a will to laugh: "Sure enough, no one can hope for him...... "Ping!" ”
It was also with this gunshot that Wei Wei's body suddenly leaked all his strength.
It seems that at this moment, the weakness and pain of the body finally have a chance to attack together.
But he had a smile on his face, a smile that really came from the heart, and the corners of his mouth were grinning uncontrollably to both sides.
Refreshing......
It's so cool......
Wei Wei recalled the expression on the face of the head of the Seventh Priesthood when he fell from the building, trembling with excitement, feeling that everything was worth it.
I love it so much.
I really, too much like to see the faces of these people when they are desperate.
Probably the only fair thing in this world is that when demons are afraid, they will show a desperate expression like a lamb, right? The fear of the little white dress in his mind, and the desperation of these people, have always been the biggest motivation for Wei Wei to live.
"It ended in such a ridiculous way?"
The moment he fell downstairs, the Seventh Sect Leader's heart was surging with strong unwillingness, he felt that his body instantly became hot, his physical strength seemed to be scraped off layer by layer with a knife, and his firm heart was like a feather.
Pandora's Box was brought by him and opened by himself.
Therefore, he himself is the party that has been protected, whether it is his subordinates, mercenaries, or even those wilderness outcasts, as long as he is concerned, in a short time, he will not be affected by the plague emanating from Pandora's box, but now, these plagues have been absorbed and accumulated by the gun, and they have invisibly changed their nature, and they treat him equally......
So, for the first time, he felt the power of a high fever.
In particular, this is absorbed from the countless people of the Scrap Iron City, and it has accumulated into a massive amount of power.
He had just fought with Ouyang, and his weak body didn't have much to resist. It's been so long and it's so firm in my heart, but because of someone's inexplicable actions, I lost it in an instant?
An indescribable unwillingness and anger rose in his heart.
The knowledge demon system, even if it is seriously injured and falls from the upper floor, can think of many things.
He suddenly raised the dagger in his hand.
It was intended to be stabbed in his body.
Since your own plan has failed, and you can't personally welcome the god's death knell back to the Holy See, let's create opportunities for others......
As he thought so, the pupils under his round-rimmed glasses emitted intense joy.
The next moment, he plunged the dagger straight into his heart.
But then, the joy on his face suddenly turned to astonishment and dismay.
The dagger was inserted into the heart, but he didn't feel the beating of the heart, not even pain, as if what he inserted was just a thick wooden board that had nothing to do with him, which made him suddenly realize something, and he pulled out the dagger violently, and even deliberately picked it out, and pulled out his "heart", and then he saw that the heart in his chest was just a rotten fruit.
"So I've been sacrificed?"
He tried hard to remember, but he couldn't remember when the elders had replaced his heart.
After all, modifying memory and cognition has always been a specialty of the knowledge system, and I am also very good at it.
But why don't the elders tell themselves, but hide it from themselves?
Obviously, the result is the same, if you fail, you will definitely sacrifice yourself, which will confirm your loyal faith, but now, 1 Ji was actually sacrificed in advance, although the purpose of the two sides is completely the same, but Xu Lin's heart is still somewhat lost.
Burst!
The next moment, he fell directly downstairs.
The body without a heart was instantly smashed into a graffiti-like shape.
These splashes of flesh and blood spread out, forming a third secret array.
The first secret array, in the building where the flesh and blood rose bloomed, was portrayed by the subordinates of Xu Lin, the head of the seventh sect, at the first time they broke into the building, and it was precisely because of the appearance of this first secret array that the flesh rose felt the crisis and chose to bloom desperately.
The second secret array was carved by Xu Linqin, the head of the Seventh Sect, on the roof of the building.
The third secret array was engraved in Xu Lin's spiritual world by the elders of the Holy Court in advance, and was revealed through his death.
At this point, the three secret arrays intertwined with each other, forming a huge triangle, invisible forces intertwined, and a triangular distorted space appeared, in this distorted space, the layers of space emitted a flowing water-like light, as if reflecting another world, through the light, a huge eye could be vaguely seen, it seemed to be quickly approaching the surface of the water from the bottom of the water.
With a bang, he came out of the water, his body kept getting bigger, and there were some remnants of flesh and blood behind him.
With the flesh and blood roses blooming as the center, the invisible spiritual power spread in an instant, shattering all the glass within the three hundred meters of Fang Yuan, and even the flesh and blood tentacles that wrapped around the entire building suddenly curled up as if they were stimulated at this moment.
"The upper totem of the knowledge system, the eye of true knowledge?"
In the distance, Captain Ouyang, who was using his own strength to forcibly pacify all the fleeing people and take them out of the scrap iron city, turned his head violently.
He felt the incredible level of strength, and his knees almost went limp.
"The Holy See is really crazy, in order to get the death knell of the gods, he did not hesitate to invite a high-ranking totem true body to infiltrate the spiritual barrier?"
"Are they willing to destroy the scrap iron city, and would rather go to war with the Foundation?"
“......”
"God of Death bless, God of Dark Mantuo bless, Black Goat bless ........."
At the same time, many hidden believers who discovered that something was wrong and were also quickly escaping from the city were also full of bitterness.
For example, Yuan Guizi, who had just seen the flesh rose appear, was also moved, but because he broke two legs, he couldn't run over, and this made him suddenly calm down: No, so many people rushed towards the flesh rose, it must be abnormal.
It was the strange influence of the Flesh Rose that took up the ambitions and desires of these people. After reacting, he turned his head and ran out of the city, but he couldn't run fast because he also broke two legs, so he could only pray desperately.
Originally, he was a priest of the Death Sect, and he only believed in the god of death, and the totem similar to the black goat belonged to the type he would respect, but did not believe, but now, considering that the god of death has not officially responded for a long time, he piggyback on the black goat into the scope of prayer, no matter who it is, it is true to bless himself to survive this catastrophe.
"Buzz ......"
Then he suddenly saw that the space around him was peeling away like flowing water.
The black goat, with its flaming eyes and hideous horns, emerged from the deep night, looked at itself quietly, seemed to nod its head in recognition of itself, and then stepped into the air with four hooves and rushed towards the flesh rose.
Yuan was numb with fright.
What's going on?
He didn't draw a summoning circle, nor did he prepare sacrifices, or even just muttered a sentence casually......
....... projection of the black goat came directly?
Not only him, but in the scrap iron city at this time, all kinds of strange creatures suddenly appeared in the city.
The earth cracked, and huge flesh-like trees rose from the ground, with lush foliage and human heads hanging from them.
The thin sound of scales grinding and cutting sounded, and a silver strange snake swam through the pupils of countless people.
The sound of hooves clatters.
A headless horseman with his head in his arms, riding a horse covered in black armor, appeared at the end of the street.
Dark clouds converged in the sky, and a face with no eyes, no nose, and only a mouth looked down on the scrap iron city...... Countless high-level totems were projected to the scrap iron city at this moment.
They either prayed through the prayers of the believers, or through the summoning circle that had been prepared for a long time, or they had already watched the every move of the scrap iron city, or they were just passing by, and when they saw that this place was so lively, they came to say hello to their old friends.
The appearance of each totem makes the scrap iron city even more chaotic.
Fortunately, the people in the center of the city have now withdrawn, and they have their own purposes, and they have not arbitrarily unleashed their power.
Otherwise, by this moment, the scrap iron city has become a dead land.
Countless totems unleashed all kinds of different natures, but equally amazing powers, surging towards the flesh rose.
The huge tentacles of the flesh and blood were instantly cut off one by one, and the huge scales were churning on the ground.
The ground collapsed, and buildings collapsed.
At this moment, the scrap iron city seemed to have turned into hell.
In front of the Flesh Rose, Wei Wei knocked down the Seventh Priesthood with one shot, enjoying a rare happiness.
Then he suddenly felt a terrible tremor of the air sweep over the city.
Especially with this direction as the center, Wei Wei saw the projection in the nightmare appear in reality.
He saw a huge eyeball monster emerge from another dimension in the air on the left.
In the air on the right, a black goat with flames in its eyes approached quickly.
I saw the streets below, the earth and the concrete road blocks were lifted one by one, and the flesh and blood monsters rose to the sky.
He saw a dead man hanging on the wall not far away, and in his dim eyes, silver snakes swam swiftly through his pupils.
The dark rotting dragon flapped its wings that obscured the sky.
A stiff and strange face in the air, without eyes and nose, slowly emerged from the dark clouds......
Because of the special position, Wei Wei, who was directly sandwiched in the middle, was a little sluggish in an instant. Open the totem convention what it is?
It's not just the Seventh Clergy that has its sights set on the death knell of the gods.
There are still many mysterious organizations, the edge of the spiritual barrier like the scrap iron city, the small city within the small city, the proportion of transcendents, but far exceeds that of other places, and even some cities with the second city defense line, the reason is that even if there is not much evidence that the death knell of the gods is here in the three years before this, but for the sake of this one percent possibility, they still made arrangements.
For example, if you throw some believers here, you will be beaten with dates or not.
At least at the critical time, there are believers here, and there are channels for totems or "gods" to be projected.
Huge totems descended on the Scrap Iron City, and they filled the surrounding space and seemed to be everywhere.
It gives a feeling.
It seems that the totem that is high up on the top, and it is rare to respond to believers once in leisure is suddenly worthless.
If you have to respond so diligently, then there is no Foundation in this world for a long time......
Why did these totems, who are usually high, suddenly become model workers?
"Capture the exact traces of the existence of the life cage, and now compare the spiritual imprints........."
"Determine that the scrap iron city code No. 01 life is imprinted by the spirit of the cage, and it is the high priest Si Baili who escaped with the death knell of the gods thirty years ago." "Capture the Eye of True Knowledge, the second-ranking totem of the Knowledge Demon System, the Black Goat, the second-ranked totem of the Death Demon System, the Mother of Life Tree, and the ...... of the Cursed Demon System" At the same time, outside the scrap iron city, in a temporary hidden command post, some people quickly submitted documents, and some people were staring at a complex instrument full of patterns, and quickly reported these high-ranking totems gathered in the scrap iron city. The atmosphere in the command post was already tense to the extreme, and finally someone sighed in a low voice at this moment: "The time we have waited for has come." ”
"Thirty years, one of the three chief priests of the Church of the Twelve Gods, Si Baili, fled with the death knell of the gods, many people thought that this was the arrangement of the foundation, but they didn't know, and the foundation also didn't know what his purpose was, let alone that the once high high chief priest actually hid in this small scrap iron city and turned into a flesh and blood cage, just to trap the death knell of the gods......"
"Anyway, let Miss Bluebird do it, it's time to solve this problem."