Chapter 287: A Time to Witness a Miracle
Even if he had a guess in his heart, Sinan still asked again: "Lao Cao, do you think,
Those things that can be monitored by radar, but we can't see with the naked eye, are very likely to be ghosts and gods? ”
didn't nod or shake his head, the answer to this question, Cao Ping'an didn't have a bottom in his heart.
In the end, he just looked at Sinan with a solemn face: "Otherwise, do you have any other better explanation?"
Is it technology that surpasses modern civilization? Or some other alien spaceship, aliens? ”
To be honest, Cao Ping'an's later speculations are actually easier to be recognized than his initial guesses.
There have been so many unexplained things that have happened to these people in the polling bureau.
In the surveillance footage, the members of the polling bureau are still fighting with the naked eye, even if they don't see what they are fighting against.
After staring at the monitoring screen for a long time, Cao Ping'an sighed deeply, "Perhaps, we still know too little about this world."
Looking at these people in the polling bureau, I suddenly felt like the frog at the bottom of the well, as if I didn't know anything, and even if it was happening right in front of us, I couldn't figure out what was going on.
Perhaps, in this life, I can't understand it......"
Regarding Cao Ping'an's emotion, Sinan nodded approvingly.
The two of them didn't speak again, but they both understood that in each other's hearts, it was now a turbulent wave.
——
Yan Qilin stood beside Feng Yun, and Feng Yun nodded at Yan Qilin.
Then, Yan Qilin put his black gold long sword aside, clenched his hands into fists, condensed the strength of his whole body, and burst out at once.
In the scorching airflow, Feng Yun faced Yan Qilin, pinching the trick, and looked at Yan Qilin: "Qilin, your name is Qilin, but you also know that Qilin is not a god, and it has not been sealed as the Holy of the Quartet.
I need to use the power of the unicorn from you, and you have to endure the pain......"
Nodding his face without changing his face, he just endured some pain, which was not a big problem for Yan Qilin.
After seeing Yan Qilin nodding, Feng Yun closed his eyes.
He stood in the center of the formation, facing the central island with Yan Qilin.
"Central Earth Position, Sacred Beast Qilin, Please!"
The moment Feng Yun's words fell, Yan Qilin felt a huge force in a trance, depriving him of the blood surging in his body.
"Ahh
The pain was deep in the bone marrow, Yan Qilin couldn't help it, looked up to the sky and let out a roar.
Behind him, the phantom of the Qilin Rui Beast loomed, and he saw the Qilin floating in the air, stepping on the sea of fire......
Even through the monitoring screen, the moment the Qilin phantom appeared, everyone in the command room still subconsciously retreated.
It was a huge monster that suddenly appeared, which made them tremble in their hearts, and even had to take out their weapons.
"What kind of monster is this?"
No one knew what this huge monster was, and they were discussing.
Cao Ping'an stared at the monster's shadow boy carefully for a long time before he tentatively guessed:
"I look at the monster, as if it is ...... with the Qilin Holy Beast of the Classic of Mountains and Seas"
After his words were spoken, the entire command room fell silent, no one made a sound, they all stared at the unicorn on the screen, and couldn't help but think about it.
"The unicorn, the peony is called the unicorn, and the unicorn is said to be the lin.
Xu Yun Renlong, with a ram, said that it does not perform worms, and does not break grass......
Rui Beast, now! ”
Feng Yun's voice came through the screen, deep and melodious, without the evil spirit in the previous ceremony, a little more solemn.
The magic seal in his hand pointed at Yan Qilin.
Yan Qilin's face was as white as paper.
No matter how much he could endure the pain, at this moment, the expression on his face became extremely distorted because of the excessive pain, and at the same time, behind Yan Qilin, the phantom of the Qilin became more and more condensed.
Between the Qilin Phantom and the Flame Qilin, the Dao Fire is connected, which is the relationship between the power between them.
The Qilin Phantom is the illusion of the Qilin bloodline power in the Yan Qilin's body.
For the first time, the bloodline power in Yan Qilin's body was completely stimulated by Feng Yun, and this power also reached a point where the current Yan Qilin could not withstand or control it.
Feng Yun carefully controlled this force, if he didn't control this power in time, Yan Qilin would be eaten by this force as soon as possible.
"Boom-" sounded, and the unicorn phantom roared.
The power of the Pure Yang appeared in the very center of the array in the next second, and then mixed with the other four holy beast powers around the array.
Soon, the fused forces dispersed again, and there was a great tendency to calm the eight directions.
The huge force spread, visibly linking the five islands with the naked eye, forming an unprecedented huge array on the surface of the sea.
"Moo-"
The dragon's voice sounded shallowly, and the entire sea exploded.
The powerful power of the formation made the three dragon veins hidden in the bottom of the sea concretize the state of a dragon.
The three dragons jumped out from three directions and collided in the air, forming a gathering of three dragons.
Underneath these three dragons are the Four Directions Holy Beast and the Qilin in the center.
All of a sudden, the sky was dark, and the wind swept the waves.
In front of the absolutely powerful force, the originally huge warships seemed extremely small and powerless.
Inside the command room, everyone stared intently out the window, completely stiff and stunned.
As for the red dots on the radar monitor, they had completely disappeared the moment the three dragons leaped out of the sea.
Similarly, on the radar monitor, there was no detection signal at this time, but everyone could already see with the naked eye that there were three dragons gathering on the surface of the sea.
The Quartet Holy Beast and the Qilin in the middle appeared little by little below the three dragons, and the warriors also had expressions of disbelief, rubbing their eyes one after another, suspecting that they were dazzled and delusional.
Even Cao Ping'an and Sinan didn't even dare to blink their eyes, for fear that they would find out that all this was an illusion after blinking.
After the formation of the formation, the force had a very strong interference effect on all the instruments on the warship.
The thunderclouds that had been piling up over the warship, with the appearance of the three dragon bodies, also rained down the heavenly thunder.
The thunder roared, carrying boundless power, exploded in the ears, making everyone feel their blood surge.
Among the fighters, a few warriors who lacked yang energy were even unconscious after a thunderous explosion.
Fortunately, the lightning and thunder after this explosion became normal, within the range of what they could bear.
After the thunder, the scene on the surface of the sea that was still stunned and only suspected of hallucination disappeared, and it really seemed like a dream.
The three dragons retreated, and the four saints resigned......
Yan Qilin knelt on one leg on the ground, gasping for breath, his clothes already tattered from the flames.
The sudden explosion of the power of the Qilin bloodline brought great insight to Yan Qilin.
He didn't think that there was such a strong and domineering power hidden in his body.
At this moment, a hand reached out to him.
Yan Qilin raised his head and saw that in the background of the cloudy sky, Feng Yun had a soft smile on his face, "Qilin, the Heavenly Trench Bureau, it's successful!" ”
The body is extremely weak, and the power hidden in the depths of the bloodline was completely stimulated by Feng Yun with a charm, and this power is also something that Yan Qilin has not been able to grasp at the moment.
After the ritual ended, the spell burned itself first, which gave Yan Qilin a chance to breathe, so that this power would not be allowed to wreak havoc in his body.
Holding Feng Yun's outstretched hand, with Feng Yun's power, Yan Qilin gasped and stood up.
Until now, Yan Qilin still felt shocked, shocked by the hidden power in his body.
In the East China Sea, earth-shaking changes are taking place because of the fact that the moat has been established.
The dark clouds condensed overhead, and against the black sea, it seemed like another black ocean.
In the dark clouds with no end in sight, lightning and thunder are interspersed, and it seems that the next second will pour out anger on the world.
The black sea was not so calm, and the wind gradually rose, setting off waves and rolling.
Although it is not as earth-shattering as before, it is also a dark tide, and it lives up to the initial calm.
The people standing on the warship all felt an inexplicable feeling of depression, making it difficult for people to breathe.
Just walked out of the command room, Sinan and Cao Ping'an, who were on the deck, were even more deeply touched.
They didn't understand why they suddenly had this extremely oppressive feeling of not being able to breathe, and they couldn't find an answer when they looked around.
The two people who couldn't figure it out simply didn't want to think about it, and walked directly towards Feng Yun and them.
At this time, Feng Yun and his party had already taken off the strange clothes on their bodies, but everything that happened before, Cao Ping'an and Sinan could see it clearly in the monitoring.
Cao Ping'an looked at Feng Yun, and their eyes were full of shock and doubt.
"Director Feng, are your things all done?"
Feng Yun looked at Cao Ping'an and nodded lightly.
The visions of heaven and earth that had appeared on the surface of the sea had all disappeared at this time, whether it was the gathering of the three dragons, or the four directions of the four holy towns, the magical scene of the Qilin sitting in the center of the town only appeared for a few seconds, and then disappeared.
After that, an incomparable force spread out on the surface of the sea, causing the sky to darken, as if the end of the world.
Even if that picture appeared for a very short time, Cao Ping'an and they could see it clearly, and this was a scene they would never forget in their lives.
Even now, they are still not sure whether the scene they saw is true or false.
"Director Feng, when we were in the command room, we vaguely saw some very strange pictures.
Can I know if what we see is real? ”
Scratching his heart and lungs, Cao Ping'an felt that if he couldn't get an answer, he wouldn't be able to sleep well for the rest of the time.
Hearing him ask, Feng Yun looked at him with a meaningful smile on his face: "Head Cao, this kind of thing, if you believe it, it will be true, and if you don't believe it, it will be false."
It's all up to you.
There's no need for you and me to worry about this matter anymore.
You just need to know that what we have to do in the poll bureau has been done, and that's it.
In the next period of time, it may be more or less inconvenient for you to go out to sea during your daily cruise, including the surrounding fishermen.
It's all normal, you don't have to worry, just do your thing normally.
I only have one thing to say, if one day, you receive a call from the polling bureau, please be sure to follow the orders on the phone.
Otherwise, I don't guarantee what the consequences you may face and what the responsibility will be, but I know that it must be the result that you cannot bear! ”
As he spoke, Feng Yun handed the black robe he wore before and the mask of the black dragon's head to the fat man, and the fat man put these things into a black bag.
When the fat man and Wang Xiaodao were undressing, they found that they were sweating profusely before they knew it.
Speaking of witchcraft, it is really evil, when he danced the sacrificial dance with Feng Yun, he was obviously standing on the deck, but the fat man and Wang Xiaodao felt like they were standing in the blood water, sticky and uncomfortable.
"Don't you know, when I was dancing the sacrificial dance just now, there was a moment when I felt like I had gone back to a very old time.
It was as if the whole man was standing in front of a great altar, and on the altar were people dressed in the same clothes as us, as if it were us, and as if it were not us......"
Wang Xiaodao still feels in a trance, at least the ritual of the East China Sea sacrifice is really mysterious and weird, and the witchcraft can be passed down to this day, so it can only be said that it is really powerful.
"Don't say it, I also have this trance, I seem to be standing on the edge of the Yellow River, and the buildings around me are also very old.
There was a guy who was dressed in the same clothes and wearing the same mask as the director, and I thought it was the director, but I didn't think it was right.
Anyway, the feeling under my feet was bloody, and it was very uncomfortable, and before I could see that person clearly, the picture disappeared.
It seems that when we dance this sacrificial dance, we all have hallucinations, that is, everyone has different hallucinations! ”
The fat man nodded repeatedly, and he also found a hallucination, but there didn't seem to be any other problems.
Hearing the conversation between the fat man and Wang Xiaodao, Cao Ping'an and Sinan glanced at each other, and they couldn't understand what they were saying at all.
Feng Yun also heard their conversation, he looked at a few people, and slowly explained:
"The East China Sea Sacrifice has always had a continuous form in the long river of time.
In this continuation, however, witchcraft ceased to exist and became a traditional ritual performed annually by a few coastal families......" (end of chapter)