Chapter 222: Ouyang Chen (Part 1)

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Ouyang Chen stared at the mottled face of the old man and replied calmly: "This is what I have been pursuing. According to your school, it is the source of change in the world."
"Oh yes, the door to truth opened!"
An Weng said
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so easily that both priests had scalp tightness. Was it just the old guy who just dared to tear his face with Childe and pushed for "Ming Xiu plank, secretly crossing Chen Cang"?
"I feel like we are all jokes!" On Zheng Xiao's side, An Chengli once again contacted him through a private line. "The old man's brain capacity must be wrong, or, he didn't take us seriously, we Time to think of a way ... "
Suddenly, Zheng Xiao could not hear anything, and this private line was inexplicably broken. At the same time, in the field of Tianyan, the cold and cold thoughts cut through his nerves and slowly frustrated him.
An Chengli's side is only worse than him.
Zheng Xiao closed his eyes and turned back, and there was no doubt that he and An Chengli, the private channel of communication, the old man always knew that they just opened one eye and closed one eye, and they played tricks.
Perhaps Zheng Xiao should be fortunate that, even if he communicated in private, out of prudence, he never spoke badly about An Weng. But at this moment, he is not only worried about the old man turning over his old account, but also unable to understand. What does it mean for An Ong to express his attitude so "frankly"?
Ghostly, Zheng Xiao's attention turned to the core of the field of heaven, the projection of the balance of truth.
The "unbalanced state" is still continuing, but Zheng Xiao noticed that the white weighing pan that had been pressed to the end was lifted up somehow. On the black weighing pan, the modernized ring snake also began to re-start. Revitalization.
So, where is the element of chaos opposite?
Zheng Xiao seemed to understand what was happening, but the stress on the spiritual level escalated again, cold and heavy, making his thoughts unable to go further.
The conversation between An Weng and Ouyang Chen was like a spring breeze: "No matter what, I can feel your achievements, Ouyang, you are trying to redefine the rules for the material level!"
Ouyang Chen shook his head slightly: "If there is such a form, I hope it can be reproduced. But so far, all I can do is squeeze out a plausible model, a small copy."
"At least here is a battlefield where you can let go of your hands and feet, enough to reduce the impact on the secular world. Look, Childe, they played happily ..."
An Weng's empty talk, Shuanghe Reality finally couldn't bear the two strong hands who let go of their hands and feet, the connection with the A building was broken, and most of the structure fell down.
Childe and Bazaar flew at almost the same time, crashed into the building of Building A, and then a stronger shock wave swept through. The glass curtain walls of the upper and lower ten floors shattered and fell like rain. The whole building seemed to be Shaking.
If it is really a reality, this round of bombardments will blow down, and there will be hundreds of people dead or wounded around, but nowadays, even the empty buildings, even if they are all demolished, are nothing.
The only thing to worry about is the church members on the roof.
Childe's confrontation with Bazer became more and more fierce. Although An Ong took the initiative to mention it, his eyes were still on Ouyang Chen most of the time, very focused.
"An On?"
"It's really a very good design." An Weng stared at Ouyang Chen and nodded slightly. "You have maintained a high degree of independence. More is borrowing the existing things on the physical level. The consumption is not too much and the pressure it bears. It ’s not big ... it ’s hard to imagine that this is a flawed product. "
Ouyang Chen smiled and responded: "So the possibility of collapse due to overload is very small, and An Weng does not have to consider it in this direction."
After being said in his heart, An Weng only laughed dumbly. "Ouyang, since you know this is an 'unsuccessful' work, why don't you continue your research? Stay in your laboratory, concentrate on it, ignore the disturbances in the society, and let it continue to carry on in the existing way ... "
"An Weng, I just do it in the established way."
Ouyang Chen seriously faced the old man in front of him: "Now, I am in the most representative way in the world. Here, Xiacheng, who is only me by name in the name of" extraordinary species ", declares that it belongs to me Rules to meet my experimental requirements. "
After a few seconds of silence on the rooftop, An Weng began to shake his head: "Ouyang, Ouyang, what you are now is far less convincing than your experimental results."
Ouyang Chen kept looking straight: "An Weng, all your remarks except doctrine can't make people feel sincere."
An Weng's shriveled mouth opened, surprisingly neat and white teeth cracked a slit, and a low-pitched laugh came out of it: "This is nothing, the world is not driven by our communication. The decisive element is not in The truth or lies lies in the established facts. Ouyang, since the moment you set up the 'logical world', Xiacheng will not work because of your attitude ... Are you going to play? "
Ouyang Chen really thought about it for a while, and finally sighed silently: "I just cut off the channels for collecting chaotic elements ... I thought that the figures of the first floor of the priests of your sect had abandoned the" giving sacrifice " Something like that. "
As soon as this remark came out, An Ong didn't bother. The two top priests seemed to have taken a blow at the top of the other two buildings.
Zheng Xiao was speechless, he had a hunch, but he was suppressed. When he was awake again, the impact was much less.
An Chengli was really awakened by a stick, and he lost his voice: "What a sacrifice ..."
After Yu Yin's endlessness, An Chengli's ideas have already entered the field of heaven. He was never a fool, but the continuous setbacks in a short period of time made his brain less clear. After being "reminded" by Ouyang Chen, and then looking at the projection change of the balance of truth, the key that was ignored before was finally clearly presented.
"Being in a space fault, the two worlds are cut off. Without those panicking citizens, where did the elements of chaos come from? How could he forget this simplest logic?"
Looking away from the bewildered hands outside, and then looking at the light pattern outside, An Chengli's cold sweat swept down. He tried to reach out, but found that he was still punished by An Weng's punishment, and even his fingers moved. may not.
But at the same time, the power inherent in his body was tightly integrated with the light lines outside his body, pulling away layer by layer and flowing into the field of heaven.
Since it is a spellcasting, consumption is a must. In addition to the damage from the previous bite, An Chengli has always felt weak and is not very sensitive to the loss of body power.
Because of this, he did not find that the power drawn in the recent period has far exceeded the normal spellcasting. The mana he has accumulated for many years has unconsciously been drawn by more than half. Undoubtedly, those powers All turned into "weights" on the balance of truth to correct the "unbalanced state" of the hell.
The loss of power is more than half, and the speed of extraction is actually increasing!
An Chengli could not help but scold: "Old man, you are crazy!"
The scolding started, and the light and shadow changed between the three buildings, and the field of celestial performance changed from intangible to tangible, and appeared in the void, showing everything.
The rest of the symbols and images are nothing, and everyone ’s eyes are focused on the huge scale in the center. The critical "unbalance" of the black-and-white weighing pan, which is exposed to people's eyes.
It can be seen that even now the pattern of "white under black" is still in place, but the trend is: the white weighing pan slowly rises, the black weighing pan slowly sinks, and the weight difference between the two sides is gradually smoothing out.
Of course, the price is the power lost by An Chengli, Zheng Xiao, and even An Weng.
"Why choose me, why choose me!"
An Chengli was not reconciled. The "sacrifice" of the caster must have been shared by all three, but for the current trend, he must be the one who fell first. Why?
You know, he is also the nephew of An Weng. He is younger and has a brighter future. He is always better than Zheng Weng than An Weng? Is it because his judge did not do well and failed to solve that Ronan?
While struggling desperately, in the field of Tianyan, Zheng Xiao's mind cuts in: "An Weng, what substrate did you choose?"
An Chengli slammed a sudden zero, waking up like a dream.
Yeah, who is the substrate? On the white weighing pan, there is no "substrate" that has been revealed, which determines the upper limit of the chaotic elements. If the problem with that thing is lower than the combined strength of the three priests, he can be saved ...
From the beginning of the idea, in the field of sky show, the video switching, showing, should be somewhere in the building.
It was just swept away by the shockwaves of the collision. Childe's white robe was still immaculate, while Bazer, who was stronger than him, was like an out-of-control rhinoceros. His body flew and shattered the glass in the high-speed Mercedes. The curtain wall fell to the bottom of the building.
At this height, Baze still can't die, but he is destined to struggle with Childe for a short period of time. As for other sacrificial knights, it is meaningless to rush up without him as a shield.
Childe looked up and the Tianyan field just gave him a close-up.
The "concern" of the field of Tianyan is obviously in touch, and the gray pupil turns sideways, pointing to the dim void outside the building.
At the next moment, he jumped out of the window, stepped out of the building, stepped on the building, and flew up. The height of dozens of floors would probably not take him much time before he could climb to the top floor.
"The truth is above!"
The angry An Chengli or the relatively calm Zheng Xiao, after confirming the meaning of An Weng, both priests were suffocating, and uncontrollable despair swept their hearts.
It was Childe, the strong man who was only under the "superior", he was the substrate that An Ong found!
Among the three main priests, the strongest is An Ong, but he is old, and his spiritual cultivation is no matter how strong, his body may collapse at any time. The two remaining people may not be comparable to An Weng.
Considering purely the energy of qi and blood, can even two Anon be comparable to the "ear of truth"?
Obviously ... no.
In this case, not enough chaotic elements are collected, and the "unbalanced state" of the balance of truth will really the three of them. The first one to be finished by then is An Chengli!
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