Chapter 231: Three Dark Clouds (Part 2)

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But as the most critical link in the replacement, neither the human face spider nor Childe and Ronan are inevitably affected, greatly affected!
The rooftop of the top floor of Building A has collapsed, and in the dust of the ruins, Childe raised his hands and bet on his eyes, watching the mercury light flowing above it dim layer by layer without expression.
Luo Nan swept to this scene, with a slight start, his heart suddenly jumped:
not good! Childe is in trouble, not to mention him? There must be something wrong with the ontology-on the balance of truth, the melting of the Gestalt structure is an ominous sign.
"Hi ..."
Luo Nan's mind turned back to his body, breathing a sigh of relief, but he broke in half. Since being pulled into the frame of the altar of truth by An Weng, the sense of has been lingering, which has been intensified, and the blood and blood are blocked, so that there are paralysis feelings in multiple parts of the limbs. The control power has dropped significantly.
In contrast, the internal organs lacking sensory nerves seem to have rebelled, and the diffuse painful effect has caused convulsions in many organs, so that Luo Nan's body began to tremble slightly, and finally even twitched.
On the AR interface, at least seven or eight charts simultaneously show a blood red color representing criticality. The whispering conversation in the carriage was swept away in an instant, leaving only the beeping instrument alarms coming and going, intertwined.
"Visceral dysfunction, hold him up ..."
Bai Xinyan's instructions sounded, and they soon blurred again. Because at this moment, lava-like high heat poured down from the top of Luo Nan's head, his brain seemed to boil, and it seemed that he was faced with a heavy punch. , The view becomes blurred.
Was copied into the old camp!
Luo Nan tried to calm his mind, hoping to regain his consciousness. But even if his thoughts were messed up, he knew that it must have been an essay made by An Weng through the balance of truth and through the huge light cocoon that had just been erected.
The old guy really hit Ronan's weakness.
That does not work!
Ronan felt that the invisible net on his body was tightening quickly, and now his body had been tied to death, and it was traced back all the way to completely block all his physical and mental changes. By then, he really had to wait for death.
The change came so suddenly that Luo Nan could not consider anything else. Before the invisible web was about to be closed, he completely obeyed that little instinct aura, visualized the Gestalt, and then made the magic rune stronger. Physical lifting, one step deeper into the spiritual level.
The invisible web closed, but it was a step late.
At the moment when the soul was out of his mind, Luo Nan clearly "listened" to the "click" sound like a continuous broken tree branch, and there was also a lot of resistance. The way he did it was that he borrowed external force, almost rudely, and rushed directly into the depths of the spiritual level, otherwise he might not have been able to succeed in one fell swoop.
As for the present, after the separation of form and spirit, Luo Nan's consciousness cleared up suddenly, and the spiritual sense returned to stability; the most wonderful thing is the painful feeling at the body, which disappeared instantly.
Yes, An Ong grabbed the blessing of truth to make a fuss. He forced the soul out of his mind, and the mode of interaction between spiritual and material interference was broken. Naturally, he was freed from the shackles, and he was no longer restricted by it.
It's just that everything can't be perfect. Although he hid, the ontology was out of control, waiting to be laid flat, and fell backwards, planted directly in Zhang Yingying's arms, and no longer conscious.
There was another hustle and bustle in the carriage. In that case, it looked like Ronan had to swallow when he turned his eyes ...
What will happen next to the ontology, Luo Nan can not care. Although An Weng's design was broken by him, it is still impossible to completely break away from this vortex. As long as the conflict between the altar frame and the balance of truth and the Gestalt are still entangled, he cannot really stay out of the matter.
It is now that Ronan ’s escape from poverty is directly reflected in the projection of the balance of truth within the "sacred space".
The "Gestalt" still exists, but it fades away a lot, and more importantly, the situation of distortion and ablation is reversed and returned to integrity.
This small and big change directly interfered with the balance between chaos and order. The growth of the "branch" in the light cocoon was suffocated, and even withered in an instant.
The trade-offs are just the same.
"Oh!"
Zheng Xiao couldn't help but sigh. Nowadays, we are still concerned about the light cocoon, that is, the change of the sacred space. Which one is not a discerning person? No one can hide the details of the changes.
Knowing that An Wengkeng is not light, he can be placed there with the position of the same religion, and he will pass by without realizing it. He is the priest of the oath, and he is well-versed in the classics. He knows how valuable the "sacred space" represented by the light cocoon.
When they set up the Tianyan field before, the peripheral magic arrays were similar in form and detailed, but they were just mechanical patchwork imitations. Today's "sacred space" is the realm of spontaneous achievements by holy objects after achieving a delicate balance.
When the sacred space is erected, a balanced substrate, chaos, and order will become the sacrifice of replacement and the ladder into the extraordinary realm.
This is really a "one-step extraordinary" road to the sky!
The Order regards the sacred space as the mother body that nurtures the Holy Spirit. As long as the sacrifice on the balance of truth can withstand consumption, it is an "extraordinary species" that can also be transformed from nothing. At the very least, the first priests of each generation are achieved through the "great replacement" of the sacred space, representing the blessing of the holy objects and supreme authority.
It is precisely because of this incredible power that for 40 years, the Orthodox Church can maintain a steady growth in the number of high-level powerhouses and spread its teachings around the world, becoming one of the three secret churches.
Zheng Xiaoxun thinks that An Weng is now completely ruined, and he is in charge of this technique. He wants to reshape his body for his soul, the so-called body of the Holy Spirit, which is also the most frequent use of the "Great Replacement".
If it succeeds, the cult will add another extraordinary species, and the price paid tonight is certainly heavy and worthwhile. But now there are flaws and there are problems in the root. Even if the body is successful, the so-called "extraordinary" will never be mentioned again, which can be said to be a big loss.
The withering of the branches continues, even if a considerable part of them are growing to make up for the vacancy, and the phenomenon of coexistence withering can not be eliminated in a short time.
Even more fatal is that after such a delay, Ouyang Chen has broken through the last obstacle of the pillar of shadow, standing outside the cocoon of light, within reach.
The sacred space is of infinite use, but it has never been a solid barrier. In any case, it cannot withstand an attack of an extraordinary kind.
Zheng Xiao closed his eyes and sighed for a long time.
"An Weng, are you there?" A strange greeting sounded inexplicably.
Zheng Xiao stunned and opened his eyes. I saw Ouyang Chen standing outside the light cocoon. He reached out and lightly tapped on the light cocoon shell. It was polite and polite, like a visitor at the door. Legible.
There was silence in the cocoon, and there was no response.
Seeing this, Ouyang Chen pondered again, and the finger he had just struck forcefully pressed the outer layer of the light cocoon. As the strength strengthens, the outer shell of the light cocoon is obviously sunken, and the texture is obvious. It looks like a raw egg peeled off and left with a film. It is shining through the light and can be poked with one finger at any time.
The sacred space is not a raw egg after all, its feedback is beyond everyone's expectation under the external stimulus.
The light cocoon is twitching and beating like a living creature, like a huge heart, and the internal "branch blood vessels" burst out of the wall and spread on all sides. The shadow that had already disappeared, gathered from the periphery and contacted with the blood vessels of the branch, as if it was injected with raw blood, activated instantly, layered on top, covered the light cocoon, and made it retreat deeper into the shadow.
At the same time, the tremendous tremors of the logical world, the giant pillars of shadow that plunged into the stratum were pulled up and shrunk upwards, and the dark clouds and mist were tumbling like waves, and they made people feel bored.
"That's it?" Zheng Xiao was a little dumbfounded, and other thoughts suddenly rushed up. "Wrong! This is not to shape the body of the Holy Spirit. It is to repeat the previous practice. He wants to control, control ..."
Just like the control of the human face spider, An Weng clearly wants to use the power of the shadow giant column, even the demon behind the scene, as a carrier of his soul to achieve complete control!
However, the consequences of Ronan's escape are emerging.
The thunder sound exploded, which was the roar of the demon behind the shadow. Ronan did not reverse An On's direction, but the instantaneous change caused by it reduced the upper limit of An On's control.
The giant column of shadows was pulled up in half and cracked buzzingly. The dark clouds of dark shadows filled the entire logical world.
No one can escape, and how is this different from being hit by a demon?
Zheng Xiao's face turned blue, summoning the last bit of strength, and the mantra immediately flashed a layer of transparent shield outside his body. Blocked the first wave of shadow erosion.
But not everyone is as lucky as him. The priests and knights of the churches on the top of each building, under the cover of black mist, are like being burned by poisonous fire, and the dark flame is instantly ignited. ash.
These people died unjustly, but they were stunned by the shock before, after all, they did not suffer much. Instead, the most tragic are a few sacrificial knights.
The impact and ablation of the shadowy clouds are not enough. The threat they face is no longer an external threat, but the shackles that have been rooted in the depths of the form and spirit for years.
They were originally the carriers of several priests' mana, which is also the source of their power. Now An Weng forces are giving them blessings through this channel-the kind that is completely out of control. The power of demon riots is far beyond their limit,
In the muffled explosion, in the corner of the building, the dirty blood was exploded, and several sacrificial knights burst one after another. At this point, the elite of the Justice Church in Xiacheng was almost swept away.
Six consecutive squeaky pops sounded, and Bazaar, who was about to climb to the roof of the building outside A building, suddenly stopped, his strong body swelled abruptly again, and his skeletal muscles made a creaking noise.
He just wobbled, ascending to the ruins of the already collapsed rooftop. It seems to explode at any time, but after all, it is harder than the powerful talent and physical strength of other sacrificial knights.
Baze tried to open his mouth. The white teeth, which had been so bright, were soaked with bloodshot eyes. He screamed with a dumb throat:
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