Chapter 1237: Turn off the card (middle)

At the focus of these sights, even with Apollon's concentration, the heart missed a beat, and even continued to stop.
In the area he could see, whether it was on the street or in the room, the eyes of the residents projected over him, and there was no emotion. Their previous enthusiasm, restlessness, madness, and anxiety have all been "washed" away, and their eyes are almost empty.
However, in the depths, there was a trance reflecting the magneto-optical fire shining in the ocean of spirit-including Apollon himself.
In the feeling, it was like protruding the claws of the gods and demons, understatement and obliterated the emotional memory of hundreds of millions of people, and did not know when it had penetrated his brain, pinched his heart, and exerted force silently.
It seems to be absurd and absurd, but also conclusive.
The great horror was born from this.
It was also at this moment that Apollon felt the "sense of bondage" of the priest's robe.
This robe, which has been with him for seven years, is a perfect fit. But at this time, it is clear that there is an external binding force acting on it, although it is invisible but powerful, he seems to hear the "clap" of the suspected metal chain trembling in his ears.
Apollon was familiar and even used to being "bound", because this was the basis for him to cultivate and explode the power of chaos and destruction. So, even if the situation took a turn for the worse, he could still maintain a basic composure—at least on the surface.
He faced all this in silence, but in the spiritual ocean that had been reduced to the birthplace of great terror, some people couldn't hold it.
Suddenly, a thought was pulled up, like a dying alarm, a sharp and extreme eruption, struggling to arrange the corresponding magnetization, puncture and erosion in the already unsupported electric fire, and then suddenly retracted and walked away.
This shock is particularly "dazzling", even the blood demon, who is not good at mental perception, also perceives the clues:
"Dead old woman!"
The blood demon blurted out, and then he suddenly paused: "You're really not authentic!"
The voice fell, several kilometers apart, the middle section of Chuancheng Strait, which can be seen from the height of the street here, again sounded a genuine scream:
"Damn!"
The blood demon was silent this time, and against his numb scalp, he leaped three or two times before reaching the commanding heights near the street and gazing in the direction of the strait.
I only saw the west bay area, a deformed meat ball that looked quite large and was clearly spliced ​​by countless dead fish and rotten meat.
The seemingly loose structure, with such a large ups and downs, still has to be scattered. Looking closely at it, there seem to be countless electric awns intertwined, as if magnetism is generated by electricity, attracting each other; it is also like threading needles and forcibly stitching-its tail is still attached to the fish in the bay, and it is constantly added.
Ren was a real mother, and couldn't tell what he was like before.
However, that unique broken and restless breath still helped the blood demon to make a judgment:
"Nick?"
Before the blood demon could further confirm, standing on a high place, he felt the brightness of the night sky increased inexplicably.
He subconsciously turned his head to track the light source, and saw that the eastern sky opposite the deep blue area, the gibbous moon that climbed into the air, somehow, the luminosity increased significantly, as if the entire sky swelled in a circle, and the pale "demon eye of the other sky" "Against each other in the air.
Looking at the next level, the moonlight and the dark sky are faintly intertwined, and twisted streaks are radiated, like a large branch spreading out, quickly spreading to half of the sky, not to mention crossing the mid-sky, and seeing that the momentum is going to continue with the opposite side. Expansion of "Youlan" docking.
The blood demon only saw the dense "shadow of the tree", and basically understood everything:
"Amaterasu those two goods...Tonight, Harbin is so lively, isn't it decent!"
The blood demon turned his head fiercely and stared at Apollon, who was standing silently on the street, quickly feeling meaningless.
His gaze turned to Ronan, who was also silent at the other end, but saw that the five supernatural beings who had been forced to appear, run for their lives, and even inhumane in a silent manner, were looking up at the sky, perhaps also paying attention to that side. "Meet the teacher"?
It was also at this moment that the "rushing" densely woven rain curtain sounded.
It started raining in Harbin, even though the two wings of the sky, the moon wheel and the demon eye stood side by side, coldly watching the city here. But it does not prevent enough clouds and water vapor to accumulate over the city, in this way, the sky is blurred.
However, with the patter of rain on this side, it is difficult to reach the scale of the blood demon's ears.
In fact, the real heavy rain is not in the material world, but in the deep area and in the spiritual ocean.
Hundreds of thousands of "rain lines" penetrate the turbulence in the deep area, hit countless bubbles in the spiritual ocean, and sway layers of ripples.
Interference is not strong, but it is more dense. Countless ripples are intertwined, shadowing on the edge of perception, making people feel that some kind of unknown existence touches him and fiddles with him through this kind of trial, so that the scalp feels some kind of strange pressure.
This is……
At this time, someone called in.
The blood demon connected subconsciously, and the other side cut directly in: "What's the matter with you?"
"Hey?" The blood demon confirmed the caller, and it was rare that Wan Liuhua, a strong and fit person with a unique temperament, took the initiative to call.
The blood demon instinctively wanted to babble a few words, but when the words came to his lips, he only took a breath: "Liuhua, you guys... where are you?"
"I'm in Los Angeles."
The number two figure of the Secret Order, as the chief instructor and technical leader of the multi-invested "Fighter" project for a long time, is normal in Los Angeles.
The blood demon calmed down: "It's in the east, then you are well informed..."
"No, I don't know anything, I just got slapped on my scalp inexplicably. This way, I think about it, and only the one you invited..."
The blood demon interrupted her: "The old man has news."
Two-way communication has turned into three-way communication in a blink of an eye.
The Secret Master is also very direct: "Ronan and Li Wei fought against each other?"
"Old man, are you...Aren't you debugging the observatory in Antarctica? I said, how did you train Apollon these years? You just raised a wolf cub! You want to kill me together, right? !"
The blood demon didn't want to talk nonsense, but the accumulated emotions made him unable to help but vent his pressure.
The Secret Master did not ask, but listened quietly.
Without him, the blood demon has automatically turned back to the topic: "Now Levitt is crazy. He has found Apollon, Nick, and the old woman of the dead witch, plus the true god, the pope, and ambush Ronan. It drives the'Deep Blue World', especially the'Deep Blue World'. Do you dare to believe it and directly press it... Is it going to start a full-scale war?"
"It's Ronan who is crazy."
Another message was inserted, which was ridiculous. This new entrant turned out to be a dead witch who couldn't breathe.
"Will he brainwash all 200 million people in Harbin into idiots?"
The blood demon was really ridiculous, and he smiled with anger: "Damn..."
"No. I mean that the 200 million idiots in Harbin have not seen it, and an senile dementia is right in front of them."
Another new participant spoke in place of the blood demon.
"Emperor Wu?"
With the addition of His Majesty Wu Huang, the old core members of the Star Club almost arrived.
"Dead witch, it is really gratifying to be able to see your dementia, but still the spirit of the dragon horse."
"Wu Zhao!"
The dead witch owes no favor to His Majesty Wu Huang, but at this time, her confidence is really lacking: "I didn't do it, just observe, he will not let it go?"
"You jump so fast, how can he have any spare time..." The blood demon was at the forefront of the battlefield, affected by the invisible pressure of the confrontation, and was extremely impatient. But at this point, he was dumbfounded.
"By the way, how did you know the news."
"What's the news? I don't know." His Majesty Wu Huang replied lightly, "Isn't everyone being scalped by someone and not allowed to act rashly? Liuhua, your hair must feel good in your hand."
"roll."
The blood demon subconsciously scratched his scalp, saying that it was really itchy: "What is this..."
"If the estimation is not wrong, the wayward Professor Luo should have monitored and warned all the extraordinary species in the world who are qualified to participate in the war."
"what?"
"Look at this pouring rain, they are fighting, and the others are so cool."
Lord Miqi tried to turn the topic on a more realistic track: "Just now, Abner proposed to convene an emergency meeting to negotiate and turn around this situation."
His Majesty Wu Huang was not surprised at all: "Oh, as expected, he has the best information, as if he was prepared in advance."
The blood demon cursed in a low voice, and then asked: "Have he said that everyone should stop first? If this continues, everyone can hold a live meeting on the ruins of Hacheng."
"The summit meeting, a virtual venue. When you go in to participate in the discussion, you can basically assume that you are neutral. No one wants to blend this kind of monster fighting in a distracted state, right?"
"Liuhua is right. It's not a problem to be scalped all the time."
"Wu Zhao, you're upset, right?"
"Mr. Secret, can you temporarily transfer the contractual authorization for the robe on Apollon?"
Ronan suddenly stepped in to speak, and this multi-party communication channel suddenly froze for a few seconds.
Thanks to the eldest Secret Master, he responded quickly and didn't ask too much. He simply responded: "Yes."
Ronan heaved a sigh of relief: "This way, the close-range clearing is over. The true God and the Pope are more troublesome. Your Majesty, can you put some pressure on that side?"
"As long as you don't keep touching my head."
"Uh, sorry, sorry. The area is too large, and the degree of interference must be paid attention to. It is too difficult to micromanage."
Wan Liuhua couldn't help cursing her curiosity: "So did you really cover the entire earth?"
"It's mainly for special groups of people. Li Wei played the'Deep Blue World' card. This move is too foul." Ronan was vague and confident.
In fact, it is more than the earth.
Ronan’s first confirmation was actually the lunar orbital base.
After confirming that it is not the interference area of ​​the deep blue world for the time being, the focus of attention should not be possible to intervene, and only then can I focus on this planet that is squeezed by multiple planes, covered by clouds, still ignorant, and spinning endlessly. superior.