Chapter 537: Secrets of Rites and Rites

The earth-shaking changes in the soul world took only a moment in reality.
"Dangyu--"
In the sound of the arrow falling to the ground, Diablo, who had previously taken an arrow to self-harm, took a stunned look and leaned his back on the wall of the prison corridor. The shadow of the crimson king slowly sinks into his body. in.
The weird substitute of the gray body with a big hat and cloak hidden in the dark, like a ghost, rises from the shadow under the cell window, and holds the arrow that fell in the corner in the palm.
Called the Black Sabbath avatar, point the arrow in the palm of your hand to the small window that runs through the inside and outside of the cell, and pass through the metal cell door like a ghost, placing the arrow on the open palm of Polbo.
"Is this arrow ... still used in this way?" Polbo looked at the gorgeous arrows in his hands without any change, and then turned his eyes to the boss outside the cell.
Diaporo pierced his chest with an arrow, and his body burst into a bleed after the damage from the substitute ’s feedback, and he recovered instantly. Polbo saw it clearly, which made him wonder: "... Black Sabbath In the process of carrying and using this arrow, it has not been scratched by the blade of the arrow. Why is there no secret to trigger the arrow and cause this kind of abnormal phenomenon? Is it the type of substitute? "
"Special is not an arrow ..."
Diapolo, who had left his back from the wall, moved his neck and looked at Polbo with an inexplicable gaze. "Specially, the whole process of piercing the substitute with an arrow-the depth of the stabbing, the arrow holder , Stand-in, place, time ... all the details are necessary for the completion of the 'ritual' ...
"Even if the same person, the same arrow, and the same position puncture the stand-in one second earlier or one second later, they will get completely different results."
"Huh?" Unexpected information made Polbo surprised to see the fat on his face wrinkled. "With such severe conditions, there is no basic law for repeatable attempts, right? How do you know yourself? To achieve the desired result? "
"So, this is called a" ritual "..." Diablo, who did not rely on the epitaph to predict the completion of the ritual, looked at his hands. "The so-called" ritual "refers to using an agreed method with a certain The process of establishing a higher level of existence ...
"Either draw a geometric array on the ground or pierce the stand with an arrow. It doesn't matter what method. As long as the ceremony can be recognized by the target and allowed by the target, it can be used normally.
"As for the harsh conditions ..." After touching his chest, Diapollo chuckled. "For the object of the ceremony, time is not much different from the pages of the book in hand, and will agree The time condition was changed to the moment I pierced the stand-in, wasn't it a simple matter of inserting a bookmark on a fixed page number? "
"It's incredible ..." Polbo shuddered and continued to ask curiously. "Then ... who was the ceremony you just held?"
Through the special vision of the epitaph, Diapolo took a deep look at Polbo: "Of course ... the king of crimson."
The overwhelming crimson light swept past, and Diablo, who had a sudden change of posture, turned the arrow in his palm, then he tilted his head and looked at Polbo, who looked down at his empty palm in the cell, "I told you so Many things, shouldn't you also answer me a little question?
"How do you ... control Pollbo ’s black Sabbath? I can understand your dominance over his body, but as a substitute for the extension of soul power ... it should not be so simple to be controlled by outsiders, you should not have this aspect Ability is right. "
Polbo rubbed his hands, raised his head and glanced at Diapolo, and said strangely, "When did you find out?"
"It doesn't matter," Diapolo shook his finger, crushing the wooden arrow shaft in his hand completely, and then he took the metal arrow into his pants pocket, "Please answer my question first. "
Although it seems calm on the surface, Diablo's heart is not so relaxed-if it is not his ability to evolve after completing the ritual, or liberated to another realm, Pollbo's curiosity will be a bit over the line, He didn't even notice the abnormality on this guy.
"Um ..." After a deep groan, "Porpo" patted his stomach and shrugged his shoulders in the undulating meat waves. "Detailed description is more troublesome. In simple words, I guide Porebo. Entering sleep and dreaming, disturbing his brain through something like a dream, and indirectly affecting his soul with ripples, so that he actively mobilized the substitute to do what I want him to do ...
"Similar to the brain in a low-profile version of the tank. Of course, this approach to information deception can only achieve relatively simple control. I can't go too far against the" personality "of the controlled person, and there is no way to make the black Sabbath Do things that will alert and feel dangerous.
Obviously, Pol Bo, who had stayed in a fixed place and had no ability to defend against biochemical attacks, had been secretly parasitic by someone.
As one of the most active senior cadres of the enthusiastic organization, the long-term movement of Polbo's whereabouts can easily be exposed after the assassination team has acquired certain resources.
The arrow in his hand made him far more attractive to Cheng Bin than other senior cadres. To a certain extent, this is also one of the reasons that he has not been completely killed by the rebels.
Let Cheng Bin, who has been in the laboratory since the control of the assassination team, vacate his hands to carry out the erosion in person. This honor, not many members of the enthusiastic organization to resist the rebellion, except Pol Bo, can be obtained.
"That's it ..." After hearing Bin Cheng's words, Diapolo hummed with a clear look, and then he asked, "I'm curious, since you already control Polpo, why are you still? Will you choose to stay here and give me the vital arrow? Are we not enemies? "
"With the ability shown by the Crimson King, even if I destroy the arrow, I won't stop you from getting it intact? The power of time is as powerful as cheating ..."
Poll waved his mouth with a smile and said, "Besides ... my hostility to you is far less serious than my curiosity about you. If you have an arrow in your body, you will get an arrow, which will satisfy my curiosity better. After all, in this world, sometimes life is far less important than intelligence, what do you think? "
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"It makes a lot of sense, it seems that you are not the kind of stranger who knows nothing about the truth ..." Diablo nodded his head thoughtfully, and then reached out and hooked Cheng Bin. "So, let me see your stand-in, let me see ... who the are you ..."
After one language, the phantom of the Scarlet King appeared on the side of Diapolo, looking at the obese giant in the cell with a subtle look like life—
[After completing the initial awakening, there are only the past thirty years and the next year ... except for the twenty-five years of making stable soul nodes, the available resources are only six years ...]
[Whether that monster or the yellow king will not miss this opportunity, our "time" is very precious, and it will be more valuable if it is consumed ...]