When Does This World Have a Blood Bar Displayed?: Chapter 568 Taoist invasion?

  Chapter 568 Taoist invasion?

   "Klein?"

  Dun En was slightly taken aback, but his reaction was extremely fast, and he followed the direction of the other party's sluggish gaze, and saw the figure slowly approaching at the end of the street at a glance, and he immediately realized it.

  The captain did not hesitate at all, but turned his head and walked towards the corridor. At the same time, he spoke in an unquestionable tone, and said in a deep voice: "You go to inform Leonard and the others, I will go to Chanis Gate first..."

  Klein froze for a moment, then immediately understood and nodded vigorously.

   Chanis Gate comes from the name of Archbishop Chanis, and plays an extremely important position in the strategic layout of the Church of Evernight.

Underneath the central church in every big city, there is a door, which is guarded by the official members of the Nighthawks in rotation, and there are at least two voluntary "watchers" inside the church, as well as countless traps, to match the hidden dangers. The ashes of saints with extraordinary characteristics of high-sequence people are sealed, and they cannot be approached at will, otherwise they will be corroded by the core of the seal.

  It is divided into several areas, which store a certain sequence of potion formulas, various magical materials, and magical items such as sealed items.

   It can also temporarily hold heretics, aliens, cultists and members of secret organizations.

   is an important secret library of the Church of Evernight. It is not only an arsenal for storing powerful and magical items, but also a temporary prison. Klein knew this well, and immediately understood what the captain meant.

   Next, it may be time to really work hard...

   At the last moment of keeping up with the captain, he subconsciously turned his head to look out the window, and found that the terrifying figure was getting closer.

  She is so indifferent, without the slightest expression...

   His eyes are like a hunter staring at his prey, without any changes, very aggressive, just looking straight here...

  ...

   And outside on the empty street.

  Miss Xianyu Writer was walking forward step by step with her face tense, her eyes fixed on her eyes, her heart was so nervous that she was dying.

  It's so quiet here, and there are no people on the street... She is very uneasy, always feeling that some killer will appear at any time and attack herself with lightning speed. Therefore, the whole body is stretched straight, and the eyes are not daring to glance randomly. There is a feeling of a girl walking home alone at night after watching a horror movie, and she is too scared but can only hold on.

  Leaving a crowded place really made her very nervous...

   In other words, I should not have gone the wrong way. Is this Zouterand Street...

  Why is there no one there? Such a quiet and remote place, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a place suitable for killing people and throwing corpses...

  Walking and walking, Miss Fors couldn't help but feel her legs go limp. The main reason is that this street is really too quiet. The more she walked, the more she felt uncertain, and all kinds of scary pictures would always pop up in her mind.

   At this moment, she suddenly heard a footstep behind her without warning, as if someone was approaching.

   "...!"

  Miss Salted Fish Writer turned around abruptly like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.

  Unexpectedly, what caught her eyes was a slim figure.

  That figure was wearing a lotus leaf hat and a loose skirt. He had long golden hair, a pair of green eyes, and his melancholy and quiet temperament added a lot to it. He was quite a beauty. Moreover, the obviously protruding belly indicated that this beauty was already a pregnant mother-to-be. This discovery made Fors slightly stunned.

   Similarly, she subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

   After all, the inexperienced Ms. Xianyu subconsciously felt that if some dangerous enemy came for her, she probably wouldn't send a pregnant woman.

   That's great, not a threat.

  ...

  ...

-at the same time.

  —In the outskirts of Tingen, in front of a house with a red chimney.

   "You mean, you have a mission posted for me?"

  Charles widened his eyes, looking at the old gentleman in front of him in disbelief.

  He just rushed to nothing. When he found this house, it was already empty. When he was very upset and wanted to continue searching, he did not expect an old gentleman to come looking for him without warning. And as soon as the other party opened his mouth, he said that he would issue a task for himself, which is true.

   "Yes, Mr. Shire, it is the task assigned to you... I am only ordered to convey the oracle, please understand."

  Old Neil said respectfully, because he didn't know the real identity of the person in front of him, so he was neither humble nor overbearing. It's just that the old gentleman still felt a little embarrassed, knowing that from this moment on, he would never be able to go back to the past.

   After all, spies have been lurking for decades, just for the moment of activation, and once activated, they naturally lose the possibility of continuing to lurk.

  Although he had already made good mental preparations, at this moment, deep in his heart was an unusually strong feeling of reluctance.

Old Neil really likes Tingen, the Church of Evernight, the Blackthorn Security Company, and the days spent in the Nighthawks. Dunn, Leonard, and Rosanne are all very worrying. The young man, and Klein, who just joined the team recently, are also quite likable... It's a pity that all the gifts of fate have their prices secretly marked.

On the opposite side, Charles is frowning. As a high-ranking angel on the ground, he has already seen the old gentleman in front of him thoroughly and clearly. This is a Sequence 9 secret spy, with nothing hidden or special Yes, it doesn't have the dual-path feature that members of the Secret Ritual Society have, and even its own potion seems to be incompletely digested and unstable.

  Then the question arises, how could such a low-sequence Extraordinary come to convey the oracle to himself?

  However, this cannot be faked.

because…

  —"!".

  Charles stared at the sky above the opponent's head, the bright golden exclamation mark that only he could clearly see was shining brightly.

  He restrained his thoughts, looked up and down old Neil again, and asked directly: "Are you the "eldest son" or the "last son"?" What is the code name in the company? "

  As a new and dynamic secret organization, the Third Mystery Society naturally has its own unique system, which can be roughly divided into official members and peripheral members, and the official members can actively absorb peripheral members. Among the peripheral members, the reserve who has just been introduced is called the "last son", and the one who has accumulated a certain amount of merit is the "eldest son".

  And all applications for regularization will eventually need to be reviewed by him as the president. Once passed, he will be granted an "open position".

  Although it is a bit cumbersome, it also ensures the secrecy of the Secret Ritual Society, and it is almost impossible for some scumbags to get in, unless the organization itself does it intentionally.

  Charle recalled the recent list a little bit, and wanted to see if he had any impression.

   "Mr. Charles, I am neither the "eldest son" nor the "last son", and I don't even have a code name. I don't know what you said..."

  Old Neil was stunned for a moment, then shook his head very calmly: "I directly accepted the oracle's order to come here to find you today, and I don't understand anything else."

   "Accept the oracle directly... Didn't you follow the path of the voyeur? How could you directly..."

  Charles raised his eyebrows, suddenly had an association, and widened his eyes: "Wait! Could it be a hidden sage?!"

  Even if it is a god, it can often only affect Extraordinary people in the same path that it has mastered. For a person who has not joined the Secret Ritual Society, and whose path is only a low-sequence Extraordinary locked on a single **** path, what kind of oracle can he directly accept? In this situation, he couldn't help but think about something.

  The next moment, Old Neil's expression changed slightly, but he still nodded slightly, acknowledging Charles' guess.

"This this…"

  The latter's face suddenly became very exciting. As the current president of the Secret Ritual Society, he certainly knows many secrets in the extraordinary world, including the situation of hidden sages.

   It is said that it is the existence at the apex of the Path of the Mystery Peer, but it is not a normal Sequence 0 god, but an evil **** suspected to be activated by the uniqueness of that path. The Path of the Mystic is also in bad luck, because this personified evil **** likes to instill knowledge in Extraordinary people of the same path, and watch them go crazy. In professional terms, this is called "knowledge chasing people".

The Morse Penance was not an evil organization. Its initial philosophy was even very positive. Members used penance to fight against out-of-control, insisted on morality and discipline, and even had good relations with major churches. It's a very respected organization.

  However, when the hidden sage they believed in changed from an impersonal idea, a natural law, to a personified evil god, and started chasing every member of the Morse Penance Order, all this changed.

  The Morse Ascetic Order also degenerated and became a secret evil organization.

  Because his elder sister took the path of the voyeur, and even formed Elemental Dawn to fight against the Moss Penance Society, so it is inevitable that Charles will pay more attention to this information. However, what he didn't expect at all was that the hidden sage seemed to be gone... I don't know when he was captured by a greater existence and became a puppet controlled by the gods believed by the Secret Order?

  Charre could hardly restrain his fanatical admiration and excitement, but fortunately he still remembered the oracle.

   "About the oracle...what exactly?"

   He forced himself to calm down, stared closely at the flashing golden exclamation mark on Old Neil's head, and asked seriously.

   "The oracle is to tell President Shire to go back now and welcome the divine descent of our lord..."

  Old Neil took a deep breath, and said the news he brought in a tone that tried to keep calm but couldn't help but tremble slightly.

   "God descends!"

   Pupils shrank to the limit suddenly, and Charles' expression looked disbelieving: "Why didn't you say something so important?!"

   "No, it's not..."

  Old Neil was stared at by him like this, and he was covered in cold sweat for a moment. He only felt that some kind of indescribable terror had arisen from the depths of his consciousness, as if an animal was being targeted by a natural enemy, and his spirituality was frantically warning.

   "This, this is the meaning of my lord...I...must come here today, and I can only wait for Mr. Shire...you ask, and then tell you...then, then you go slowly..."

   After stammering and finishing this sentence with great difficulty, Old Neil almost collapsed and passed out. He was sweating profusely, and his body trembled slightly. He no longer dared to look up at the young man in front of him, and was terrified in his heart.

   This is because of the huge difference in the nature of life. Angels are true mythical creatures with almost endless life spans that can answer prayers from all over the world. They were even called "from God" in the Second Epoch. Even if it wasn't deliberate, even if the power and majesty of this kind of existence are only slightly revealed, it is already beyond the reach of mortals.

   "Slow down?"

  Char was stunned for a moment, and before he could express his doubts, he immediately noticed something and squinted his eyes to look at Tingen City in the distance.

   Chaos, evil, corruption...

  The heir of the evil **** is about to be born in Tingen City.

   His eyes changed several times. At this moment, many clues were connected in series, which made Charles suddenly realize something.

  —Sealed Item 0-08!

  —It can only be the level 0 sealed item lost by the Church of Evernight!

   It should be the incongruity of fate that I have noticed during this period of time, and it is because of it that the mouse was able to escape from my grasp!

   It is said that this 0-level sealed item is extremely weird. Once someone knows its existence, it will in turn know the existence of that person and everyone that that person has come into contact with. And the more you know about it, the more likely it is to be written into the stories it weaves, encountering various inexplicable unfoldings, and the stories it writes will become reality, causing the death of angels!

  If so, everything makes sense.

  Charles fully realized at this moment that he really couldn't know the will of the gods in advance, otherwise, he would definitely be noticed by 0-08.

And from the capture of the hidden sage, to sending himself to Tingen to lurk ahead of time, the **** of the **** who did not know when he controlled it, and the oracle that came only today, all these signs are also faintly revealed A terrible fact... The Great God not only knows the existence of 0-08, knows that 0-08 will appear in Tingen, and may even use the characteristics of 0-08.

  As an angel, he doesn't know the truth about the divine descent, and it's just a cover to attract attention on the bright side.

  0-08 was therefore concealed from the past. Not only did it not have a plan to destroy the great god, but even the stories it spun on its own initiative were just used?

  If this is the case, then the current "Birth of the Cthulhu" might not have been the arrangement of 0-08... It's a pity that it took great pains to build a stage, and in the end even the script was snatched away.

  ——

  In the starry sky.

   The battle has also entered a heated stage.

  Even the other old days have all started. When the power outside the territory was fighting with the Mother God, they just watched tacitly, and occasionally made some small moves to see if they could benefit from it. However, at this time, they showed off their chariots and horses one after another, and began to play their cards without hesitation.

  Primitive Hunger, Ring of Fate, Overlord of Superstars, Unquenchable Whispers, King of Decay, High-Dimensional Overlookers...

These hold different powers and symbols. The most powerful old people in the universe participated in the chaotic battle at the same time. Even though they did not reach the state of rage like the mother goddess, they still showed unparalleled power. …Because they themselves are the embodiment of the operating power of the universe, and the appearance of existence is the most terrifying phenomenon and concept.

  —Screams of emptiness and greed resounded through the stars, hunger and gnawing permeated into the existence essence of all life, aroused the instinct of longing in the cells, and cast a gluttonous soul in the circuit...

  —Whispers of longing and possession echo on the timeline, and the moment and eternity overlap like reincarnation, easily causing the chaos and collapse of the time sequence, polluting the cause, result and process, and corrupting the past, present and future...

  —The existence surrounded by countless shining huge light spheres is blazingly burning, just like the nuclear fusion fire produced by fusion, constantly plundering external matter and transforming it into heat energy for self-combustion, even accelerating the aging of stars and evaporating black holes...

"it's useless…"

   At this time, a slightly frivolous discourse sounded.

   "If you want to hold me back, you don't need to bother, because I also hold you back..."

Superior language seems to have undoubted power, and it is also like an explanation that determines meaning, and it is more like a dice thrown by the Creator, and the existence form of the world is determined according to the number of points rolled-so at the moment it falls, the language It has truly changed the world and has become an established fact.

  The old beings are keenly aware that there seems to be some incongruity...

  It is as if the space they are in is stripped and expelled from the time axis...

   Immediately after reacting, the fallen goddess found herself alone in the solar system, and the other old days disappeared.

In fact, this kind of situation happened to all the old ones. They all found that they were the only ones left in this galaxy, and the others of the same kind had disappeared, unable to perceive their existence. Only the demon **** stood quietly. ahead.

   Next, all the old days have to face this troublesome enemy alone.

   Among them, only the high-dimensional overlooker was spared, and did not fall into the maze of possibility, but this does not mean that he was relaxed, because the suppression weapon against the stars was also blasted to his forehead in the first place...

   "A group of old guys don't care how old they are, and they have to compete with young people like me for a child ticket. It's really a declining world..."

In the temporarily empty solar system, the magician yawned and stretched, looking at the blue planet below, if it wasn't for Lao Huang's ignorance, he should have entered it long ago, why bother dragging another one? half a century.

  With this time, I can start the "Wandering Earth" project and run away with the planet directly.

   Fortunately, I finally got a ticket for myself. Although it is a children's ticket, it is also very good. The old days also realized this opportunity, so they started to do it one after another. Unfortunately, there is only one ticket, and they are also afraid of each other, except that the owner of the ticket itself, the fallen goddess, is really angry and moved. —

  They all have reservations, and even compete with others of the same kind.

   The result is that it seems that they all shot together, with great momentum, but in fact it is not as terrible as imagined...

   The authority of the magician can't trap them for too long, but a little bit of time is enough for him to complete the last step of his plan quite calmly.

   "There is still time, you can adjust the Build... emmmmm, let me see what plug-ins can be used..." He estimated the entry time, and quickly adjusted the character configuration to be used next. "Well, Tai Gongwang's magic whip seems to be quite suitable. It is very useful for divine special attack in this kind of world. Why don't you just make a Taoist trumpet..."

  If this is the case, let Poor God see the diversity of real traversers—

  Let Klein understand that traversers not only have the weak start of ordinary people, but also have the situation of Daomen invading other worlds...

  (end of this chapter)