353 Where did the gods come from!
[Side Quest - Stop the Demon Invasion: War was born with the birth of intelligent beings, who are the original core of humanity. Either embrace war or give blood. They have come to draw the world into blood and fire, and as a member of the physical world, you must do everything in your power to resist this demonic invasion and minimize its impact. Requirements: Completely strangle all the demons of this invasion before the impact spreads and find a way to close the blood pool by 0/1. Reward for completing the mission: psionic +10, psionic skill - high-dimensional walking. (Countdown: 29 minutes 59 seconds)γ
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Why did you still trigger the mission?
Reward...... Pretty impressive.
The difficulty of the task does not seem to be too great.
However, if you don't want to keep them for the player to brush their attributes, Bai Er can be wiped out in an instant with one arrow.
So, the difficulty of this task is actually to "close the blood pool"?
The fuzzy nodes that link the material world are the channels through which high-dimensional demons attack humans.
This passage must be completely closed in order to completely cut off the direct influence of the high-dimensional space on the material world.
And the time should be fast, only half an hour?
Is it because the blood pool expands naturally?
Or is it because the existence of the blood pool will naturally attract or affect intelligent beings within a certain range, causing the influence to spread, so that the affected humans will eventually become perishable people like the current residents of the dark street.
Unknown.
With Bai E's current knowledge of high-dimensional demons, he did not have enough knowledge to make accurate judgments in this regard.
As for how to close the blood pool......
According to the general common sense of demonology, all the phenomena of high-dimensional space invading the material world are not actually dominated by demons, but are just a kind of "spontaneous" but unconscious expansion of high-dimensional space.
Specific behaviors, such as the blood and courage accumulated in the gladiatorial arena for a long time, invisibly completed some kind of sacrificial ritual, causing specific fluctuations in the high-dimensional space, so that it became related to this and established a window.
The manifestation of the pool of blood is only the "ought" effect of the sacrifice brought about by this emotion in the eyes of humans, including the vultorides who invade it are only "thugs" naturally symptomatic by the same "emotional core".
They can't take the initiative, but the moment they are alerted to the material world, they realize their "duty" - to spread blood and fight.
Naturally, destroying these thugs cannot close the "blood pool" that is dominant...... Or rather, the instinctive natural expansion of the high-dimensional space behind it.
The "blood pool" has its "emotional core".
Destroy this core to close this pool of blood!
Generally speaking, the fluctuating ripples of the high-dimensional space, that is, the core of those emotions that gather, are the high-dimensional beings called "demons".
"......" How does it feel that the problem is coming back?
The point of closing the blood pool is to kill the demons, but not to kill the vending demons in front of you, who are obviously just miscellaneous soldiers?
What else? Brewing? Or do you need to draw it out yourself?
You can't destroy the void blood pool without "entities", but you can kill the true body of the demon like the vending ghost in front of you.
Bai Er glanced at the pool of blood that was bubbling with blood, and his eyes were solemn.
The existence born of "war" does not tolerate "disloyalty" on the battlefield, and in the face of Bai E, who is still distracted even in the face of himself, the four vending ghosts have obvious anger on their faces that belong entirely to the devil.
"Whew!" The heavy sword broke through the air and slashed towards Bai E's head.
The specialization that started with heavy knives can be applied to all cold weapons that can be considered "heavy weapons" without reason.
"Bell!" Bai Ed' spin on his long stick, the level 2 heavy weapon specialization plus the weapon master's professional ability to increase the performance of the level 1 made him instinctively make the most reasonable block confrontation possible at this moment.
Purely a confrontation with cold weapons, and there are not too many explosive ability bonuses, Bai E's response also looks a little embarrassed.
In the monitoring room, where only one figure remained, the head of the gladiatorial arena in a black suit stood on the edge of the hollowed out floor, his eyebrows coldly looking down at the figure of the servant who was alone against the master.
"White Ghost?" The corners of the person in charge hooked slightly, and he sneered and muttered the name, "It's kind of interesting." β
Make people ...... It's itchy hands!
Take the last sip of red wine and throw away the glass.
The moment the glass slag exploded on the floor, the person in charge stood on the edge of the floor and spread his hands, as if he was going to hug something, and slowly fell forward......
"Poof!"
A dark shadow flashed.
Bai E, who was tired of coping, was startled, and he didn't even see the specific appearance of the target that fell into the pool of blood...... Where did the big black rat come from?
Is it good to die or not to crash into the pool of blood?
[Warning: The existence of the blood pool has attracted an unknown existence, and the arrival of the other party is unknown to the direction of the event, please solve this incident as soon as possible!] γ
The prompt from the panel suddenly sounded, and Bai Er's spirit was shocked, and he turned a little worried.
The pool of blood is the existence of filth, and it is the medium through which the high-dimensional space pollutes the material world.
Just because you have no impact on yourself and the player doesn't mean that the aborigines of this world don't have an impact, which is exactly the disaster that the blood pool's influence expands.
With his left hand stroking the compound bow that he had re-attached to his waist, Bai Er was a little hesitant to leave this opportunity for the player to perform.
"Bell!"
"Bell!"
The clashing of weapons was heard incessantly.
After thinking about it, the attacks from the four vending demons never stopped, and the strength of the technical attack was insufficient, so Bai Er purely resisted with the physical fitness that opened the absolute defense and the basic attribute of being added by the Spirit Heart Crossing.
But it was almost impossible to counterattack.
"That's a lot of people...... Many people ...... "From outside the abandoned factory building that leaked on all sides, a handsome figure suddenly rushed in.
Kuang Xin gasped, still wearing the clothes that were full of blood stains and had a big hole in the center, and said while panting: "Outside, there are a lot of people coming!" β
Gong Yan gave him first aid, and under the triple effect of skills, psionic energy, and his own physical condition, the damage of disembowelment has recovered much from it.
Due to the urgency of time, the distance he was placed was not far, and when he encountered an unexpected situation, he ran back as soon as possible to inform everyone.
"A lot of people ......" Bai E's eyes narrowed slightly when he heard the news.
Who will it be?
Those demons-hunting Arbitration Executives? Or ...... Ordinary people who are unconsciously attracted by the emotions escaping from the high-dimensional space?
The existence of the nodes of the high-dimensional space is to attract some intelligent beings with the same tendency, and the intelligent beings who are attracted will feed back the ripples of the high-dimensional space.
The two sides achieve each other, which is why the executive officer of the arbitration institute will definitely appear as soon as possible in the place where the high-dimensional space is highly volatile.
But now ...... A lot of people?
Unless it is a large-scale action that has been coordinated in advance, the executive officers of the arbitration office will never go out on a large scale together, so there is a high probability that the "many people" who appear now are not from the arbitration office.
Ordinary people who are attracted by the pool of blood and yearn for "war"?
No...... It's not just "war".
"War" is just a general term, as the pinnacle of this series of demons, "war" was born from the first head-on struggle between the intelligent beings of this universe, and it exists forever, regardless of time and space.
His own authority is equally varied.
Bloodthirsty, violent, carnage, courage, tenacity...... It seems that all positive and negative emotions are involved, so the intelligent beings involved in the core of the relevant emotions will involuntarily be attracted by the fluctuations it emits.
"Can't let them come close!"
In addition to closing the blood pool, the mission goal must also minimize the impact of high-dimensional space on the physical world, and the two are probably complementary to each other.
If you don't first find a way to isolate the supply of the intelligent beings attracted by the blood pool, I'm afraid it won't be possible to shut it down.
"Stop them!" Looking directly at the pool of blood is undoubtedly the most likely way to corrupt.
After the joint efforts of several players and the three of Gray Iron City during this time, the audience who was originally here has basically been carried out.
They can have new tasks.
As for the few vamplitists in front of you...... Just figure it out yourself!
It's a matter of the overall situation, and you can't continue to rely on players to get attributes.
Hearing Bai E's decision, the timid side of Nova's new personality jumped out again, "Or ...... Shall we withdraw? β
As the person with the strongest psionic level among all the people present, she could feel more things that others couldn't perceive-
Whether it was the few vultors in front of him, or the bewitched humans who came outside, it was not the key to this incident.
The one who fell into the blood pool with a "poof" just now is transforming in the half-illusory and half-realistic blood pool.
All the palpitating power was condensed around him.
That's the real big trouble with this incident!
The little girl not far from Bai E looked at Bai E with pitiful eyes, not wanting to get involved in these things that had nothing to do with her.
I don't know why, the advice of "sister" is like some kind of engraving, deeply imprinted in her mind - life is precious, grasp time, cherish life.
Every day of life is for yourself, don't pour too much energy into irrelevant things.
The current demon invasion seems to be a big deal, but what does it have to do with her, an outsider who has come from afar?
When the sky fell, there was a tall man on top, she was short, she didn't take the blame......
"You can go first......" Bai E didn't insist either.
People have their own ambitions, and they barely get any benefits, at most they can only change their strategy for dealing with them, and they are not players, and they can't ask them to contribute in the form of tasks.
"......" Bai E's refusal was obvious, and the disappointment that flashed in her eyes made Nova's heart tremble.
"Okay!" Biting her lip violently, Nova turned around and ran outside, "I'll help you stop them!" β
This abandoned factory is leaking everywhere, there are entrances and exits everywhere, and there is definitely no way to stop them from being bewitched by ordinary manpower alone, and some more violent means must be taken!
Like what...... Psionic Realm.
"Alas, alas! Don't go in, don't go in! A faintly clear voice outside, squeezing out the fire, using simple physical means to stop the zombie-like puppets from advancing, and trying to awaken their own sanity with words emblazoned with psionic proverbs.
The effect is there, but it's not obvious enough.
So I became more and more anxious.
Seeing the normal figure running out of the center of the catastrophe with his own will, Franka's voice was even more joyful for a while, "Hey! Come! Help, help, help! Help me stop them and let them in will only increase the level of this cataclysm! β
Nova looked at her coldly from a distance, and said nothing.
She had just disappointed Dabai, and her mood was a little low......
So, let you pay it back!
Nova looked at the crowd in front of her like a tide.
It's you waste, so that Dabai has to worry about so many things!
"Boom!"
The cloak he wore rose without wind, like a blower drumming underneath.
White hair fluttered under the fierce hood, and the mist of psionic energy shone in the eyeballs, making it look incomparably bright in the night.
The incomparably firm belief made this spiritual energy burst extremely violent, and the astonishing coercion instantly enveloped the space where almost the entire abandoned factory was located.
The boundless pressure was like a heavy mountain on the bodies of everyone present except their own people, even those who were delirious and bewitched, they were instantly unable to kneel under this kind of substance-like pressure, and it was difficult to resist for half a point.
Franka, who also felt the pressure of this terror, used her full psionic energy to maintain her freedom of movement under this pressure.
Then I couldn't help but look at this stranger figure I had never seen beforeβthe figure hidden under the huge cloak looked so petite, and under the trembling brim of the hat, the soft white hair was unbridled in the light and shadow of the psionic energy.
Where did this god come from?
Franka was full of horror, this level of psionic energy was difficult to find in the entire Blackwater City, how could such a person appear in this place at this time?
But...... The way she looks seems to be preventing these figures from stepping into the center of the maelstrom.
"Allies! Friendly! Franka waved her arms and called out loudly, and while she was free to move, it also required psionic energy to be used to combat demonic forces.
"I'm here to help!"
Nova glanced at the other party faintly, and then the pressure relaxed.
"Whew! Call! Franka gasped for breath and gladly ran past Nova as she looked at the surprised figure with her spare eyes, wondering where this fairy had come from.
Two pairs of equally youthful eyes interlaced as Franka strode towards the true center of the maelstrom.
When he saw the figure standing alone standing proudly resisting between the four giant demons, he couldn't help but grow his mouth, "Is that him?" β
(End of chapter)