Chapter 61: Night Attack
The giant eye in the dark cavern was completely blocked by the blooming light and the complicated ritual chains, and disappeared with a hint of unwillingness.
At the moment when the giant eye disappeared, the many strange phenomena in the room quickly faded like a tide.
The world returned to the tranquility of the night, and the moonlight shone silently on the ground through the broken windows.
The candles were still burning, and the purple braneo wood fire emitted a faint incense.
Meng Xuan was lying on the ground like a puddle of mud, his body was still in that melting-like soft state, he was not conscious at all, and he couldn't even move his fingers.
At this moment, a violent stream of information poured into the sea of his mind, converging into a dark purple ball of light.
At the same time, the strange senses and bloodborne abilities seemed to sense something, and began to beat violently.
A powerful stream of heat appeared in his body, and his whole body seemed to be on fire, and the heat was unbearable.
In the cold winter night, he was so hot that he was sweating.
A large amount of fishy sweat drained from his pores, stimulating Meng Xuan's senses.
"Why does it stink so much!!"
Meng Xuan gritted his teeth, he felt like a piece of now.
This phenomenon lasted for about fifteen minutes before the heat flow in his body gradually stopped.
After another fifteen minutes, his body finally regained consciousness.
Meng Xuan immediately got up from the cold ground.
Cold wind leaked through the shattered window and blew on his mystical body.
The Spirits shivered, and regardless of the dirty ritual blood and stinky sweat on his body, Meng Xuan quickly put his clothes back on.
The warmth came again, giving him a long sigh of relief.
Compared to the previous two rituals, Meng Xuan felt that the Heart-Eye Rituals were much more relaxed, and there was not too much fear in his heart.
Although the danger is still the same, but these are visible and touchable, there is an accurate method introduction in the translation of the heart-eye ritual, unlike the first two rituals, everything is unknown, the translation is still guessed by oneself, once one wrong step will fall short, the fear of the unknown is the most palpitating.
He had to sigh in his heart at the Nelsons' powerful use of ritual.
So far, as long as the three rituals meet the standard of the ritual, and can persist in completing the ritual steps completely, none of the rituals have undergone unknown changes.
Even if the most terrifying, weird and distorted existence was summoned by the ritual, in the face of the power of Nelson's ritual, he could only retreat unwillingly.
Meng Xuan remembered the unwilling expression of the giant eye before it disappeared.
It was clearly a sapient being, perhaps a real twisted life.
"Demonic Eyes·····
Meng Xuan remembered the record of the giant eye in the experiment record, and at the same time, he had a certain guess about the principle of the distorted secret medicine ritual.
Sacrifice, summoning, plundering, expelling·····
First, a variety of materials that match the characteristics of the ritual are used as sacrifices, and a projection of distorted power is summoned from the unknown world by using the ritual pattern, and then the distorted power that is deprived of part of the characteristics of the ritual is injected into the body of the recipient, and finally, the recipient completes the ritual steps, drives the powerful power of the ritual, and completes the expulsion of the descending lifeform.
The ritual of distorting the secret medicine is actually the Nelson people plundering the twisted power.
This ritual is like dealing with a pig or sheep in captivity, summoned when needed, cut flesh and blood, integrated into itself, and then kicked away.
Nelson's ceremony, what a domineering force.
Meng Xuan's interest in Nelson's ritual became stronger and stronger, and he decided to take time out of his time to carefully study the basic knowledge of Nelson's ritual in the Fourth Wisdom Bestowing Ceremony, and systematically understand Nelson's ritual system.
Now, he concentrated his mind and sank into the sea of minds, touching the newly appeared dark purple ball of light that represented the ability of the "Heart Eye", and began to test and summarize the harvest of this ritual.
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The next day, the night.
Tiantai Mountain Villa Area, Angel Villa.
In the luxuriously decorated room, Aisya wore a white sundress and a mink shawl, gently stroking the fat white cat in her arms, standing quietly on the open-air balcony, looking like a charming angel.
At this time, she was looking at the starry sky in the distance, not knowing what she was thinking.
Toot toot! Toot toot!
Suddenly, her delicate mobile phone, which she had placed on the guardrail, rang.
She picked up the phone, saw the number on the phone, and her hand paused slightly.
After about five seconds of silence, she pressed the answer button.
"Me and my people will be here tomorrow, you are ready."
On the other end of the phone, an indifferent man's voice came.
"Okay, I got it, I'll be ready."
Althea said in a low, soft voice that sounded like a docile sheep.
Doodoo ······
There was a blind sound on the other end of the phone, and the man on the other side hung up the phone.
Hanging the phone beside him, Aisya's body trembled slightly, and the expression in his eyes didn't know whether it was excitement or fear.
It's been five years.
Five years ago, the Angel Gang was still called the Xingrong Gang, just a medium gang, and she was still a carefree girl.
But because of the tragic death of her father, who was the leader of the gang, her life changed dramatically.
Together with Isis, she wandered from place to place, fleeing from her enemies.
That was until the man appeared and held out his hand to her.
She made his toys and got everything she wanted at the cost of fifty years of her life in five years.
In a year, she killed all the enemies and recovered the Xingrong Gang.
In the third year, the Xingrong Gang completely changed the situation in the North District, and the other major underground forces had to huddle together to keep warm, and she renamed the Xingrong Gang as the Angel Gang and became the angel godmother of the famous North District.
And now, in her fifth year, she will completely take the entire North District into her pocket.
As she said, only when all rivers return to the sea can we become stronger.
She seems to have done it, simply because of the right choice.
At this moment, a group of birds swept by the night sky, leaving a vigorous figure in the night sky in a chic and free manner.
Althea followed the birds, a hint of longing in her eyes.
Suddenly, she laughed.
In the end, I was just a caged bird.
Erecting your own angel statue is just hoping that you will grow a pair of wings like a statue and soar freely.
This is the last year······
Aisyah's body suddenly couldn't help but start shaking violently.
That horrific ritual is about to begin again······
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In the green forest not far from Angel Villa.
Under the cover of night, a figure in a black trench coat appeared in the green forest.
He wears a black hood on his head, a black mask on his face, and black gloves on his hands, and his whole person almost blends in with the night.
At this time, the man in black was holding a pair of binoculars in his hands, and was looking through the telescopes towards the open-air balcony at the highest point of the Angel Villa.
He saw the beautiful figure of Althea dressed in white on the balcony.
"Goal, determine."