When Does This World Have a Blood Bar Displayed?: Chapter 573 Mr. Fool Danger!!
A figure in white clothes and a white crown appeared on the edge of the huge sinkhole.
It seems like the Taoist who has been standing here, letting the strong wind blow his long hair flying, and casting his gaze to the bottom of the dark pit.
The huge bottomless sinkhole is the topography of the strong man that he created. The walls around the sinkhole are as straight and steep as a knife and an axe. At the bottom, there is only a lightless darkness that seems to be solid and solid, even if the light is sucked in. It will also look like it has been swallowed up, as if there is a bottomless black hole of silence... Even if you look into it, it will seem to be captured, and there is an inexplicable magic.
Because this place once went straight to the center of the earth and was connected to the deepest "Sea of Chaos".
It is an ocean that seems to contain all colors and all secrets. It is also one of the nine sefirot left by the Creator who created this universe, and its remaining atmosphere of chaos is still permeating.
In the previous brief battle, there was a certain hidden existence on the opposite side, who wanted to use the existence of this source of matter to fight, trying to press the divine whip into the unclear primordial sea.
The magic whip is not a prototype after all, but a fake imitated by someone's superb technical ability. It is true that the power is extremely terrifying, even beyond the range that the Noble Phantasm can reach. It can kill all directions on this planet, sweep away the gods of the earth, and kill sequence 0. It is as simple as chopping melons in a greenhouse...
—But in the final analysis, there is definitely no way to compare with the personality of the universe's source of matter, and it is a natural result that it will be suppressed by the higher personality.
"rise!"
While the Taoist in white clothes was thinking and observing the chaotic atmosphere left in this area, he still casually stretched out a hand, pointed at the bottom of the sinkhole, and gave a light drink.
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Hush, dead silence, silence.
It was natural to hit the divine whip...it did not fly up in response.
There was no response or any movement at all.
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The Taoist spirit who had already exited the state of divinity and changed from "him" to "him" was not surprised by this. He just showed an expression as if he had expected such a situation. He made a sound, then stretched out his palm, spread his fingers, and invisible runes flowed and imprinted in the void, and chains of order were formed.
These invisible chains hang down for thousands of meters with no end in sight, and they just sink straight into the dark void of the huge sky...
Just in an instant, the chain suddenly stretched straight!
The next moment, the entire earth rumbled and shook, and a huge invisible energy began to accumulate under the earth's crust, seeming to erupt at any time like a volcanic eruption.
Although the source of matter is indeed terrifying, no one is currently controlling it, and it is just a dead object with no personality... The God Whip has not completely sunk into the sea of chaos, and has not been completely assimilated and polluted.
The simplest solution is naturally to use great force to create a miracle. When the burst of force is enough to even pull out the core of the planet, there is no reason why it cannot pull back a fishing rod.
Boom, boom—!
Amidst the increasingly violent rumblings and vibrations, the energy accumulated to the limit, but concentrated at one point. The unimaginable power naturally exploded in the center of the earth, with a roar like a collapse of the sky! The already fragmented landscape around the pit began to crack again. Huge cracks spread out, with dazzling energy flashes bursting out, and smaller stratigraphic plates were blown away.
Under the impact of unparalleled huge force, they were rushed thousands of meters into the air.
Then, like a dandelion in the wind, it was completely blown away by the majestic impact without any suspense, and it was unknown where it was swept away by the storm.
Under the fierce wind pressure, the long hair of the Taoist spirit was blown into the air. He calmly raised the concept weapon in his hand and looked at it. He found that the whip was infected by the breath of the Chaos Sea, but the talisman on it There wasn't any damage. After all, it is the rune of God engraved by the magician himself. Even if it is an imitation, the quality is still excellent.
So with just a little cultivation, this whip can regain its fierce power!
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The white-robed Taoist calmly put the whip into his sleeve. In fact, he could have forced the whip back at that time, but he just didn't do it.
Because fishing for Amon is just a casual thing, it doesn't matter if the fish doesn't take the bait, the most important thing is to use this opportunity to sell a flaw, so that the group of guys on the opposite side feel that they are really being restrained. ...In this way, both sides can fight back and forth, back and forth, and create that kind of momentum... Otherwise, the next scene will not be easy to sing.
—After all, beating one to death was brutal enough, and the situation was indeed calmed down.
—However, if a few more people were not killed or injured next, it would inevitably be suspected that the thunder was louder than the raindrops.
But if you make a fuss here and sell a flaw, such as temporarily letting go of the divine whip or something, and losing the blessing of this powerful and powerful divine weapon, the result of Youyan Wushang seems to become reasonable. .
Of course, this is mainly because he really didn't come here to fry fish, otherwise he would just join the Star Alliance and join forces with the Outer Gods to share this feast... His current identity is more like a catfish. Although it disrupted the original living environment, it also stimulated the vitality of other fish and activated their full survival ability.
After all, in his opinion, this world actually has a very good hand, but it has a tendency to be broken...
At the end of the day, the entire solar system is surrounded by a circle of old outer gods, always ready to eat them up. Logically speaking, in order to deal with threats from the stars, supporting the emergence of a pillar is an absolutely necessary decision. It should also be the top priority that all high-ranking beings on this planet, from righteous gods to evil gods, must take seriously. The big plan is right.
It is a matter of life and death, so they cannot ignore it.
Otherwise, no one will be able to escape when the end comes.
There are still ready-made examples for reference in this situation, that is, in the "Pale Age", because the God of Death was forcibly promoted to half of the past, he also ended up going crazy and out of control. As a result, the Seven Gods teamed up to besiege them, but they were unable to bring them down. He killed them on the spot... He fought against the Seven Gods head-on. After that, he even had enough energy to return to the Southern Continent, only to fall into the depths of the Raging Sea on the way.
Even half a step into the old world is already so brutal, so how terrifying should it be for the real Great Perfection of Outer Gods?
There is no doubt that that will be the real great terror, the real mass extinction, the final moment when all things will be crushed into ashes!
—When gazes are cast from the stars, the earth will be torn apart, and everything in the world will cease to exist...
—Mortals and gods alike will die…
This is obviously an obvious fact, but what is even worse is that the gods do not seem to have much consensus on this matter. They are just a ragtag group doing their own things. The only aspect of concerted efforts and sincere cooperation is that everyone has a tacit understanding to target the "True Creator", the evil spirit of the ancient sun god, to suppress Adam and Amon, the heirs of the ancient sun god, so as to prevent the ancient sun **** from having any Any possibility of resurrection...but the logic behind such behavior is traceable and understandable.
After all, many of them were shameful betrayers, and even shared the ancient sun gods they once followed and loyal to, so that they could have the opportunity to ascend to the throne of gods and become the majestic and majestic gods of today... Therefore, they have such a With the shameful black history, they are naturally extremely wary of the return of the ancient sun god—
After all, what is the betrayer’s worst fear?
The answer is of course self-evident…
But here's the problem - since the betrayer is afraid of being liquidated, so he will never allow the ancient sun **** to be resurrected, and is unwilling to sacrifice himself to fulfill the emergence of another "god", then naturally there is only one other option left. .
However, except for the goddess of the night who has taken action in this regard, the other... presences are too low.
—It neither supports the emergence of “God” nor how to invest in the “Lord of Mysteries”, let alone any other plans or actions. The subjective initiative is appallingly low...
—It seems to focus on maintaining the status quo, eating and waiting to die.
The Taoist in white thought about it seriously and felt that maybe they all had other ideas, and this possibility could not be ruled out. For example, a certain old Huang who is determined not to fight against the south wall originally thought about becoming a god, and then he would be able to run away with a bucket, taking everything he wanted to protect, and hiding in other places in the universe. Planet to restore order.
Escape can’t solve the problem, but at least it’s an option…
It is very possible that Lao Huang is not the only one who thinks this way...
After all, in this twisted and crazy world, fate is so fair, everyone will die, and so will the gods.
After thinking about this, he turned to look at the distant horizon and clearly saw the Silver City standing at the end of the earth.
That will be the scheduled next stop, and it is also a good stage for me to sing a double act with myself... Of course, I can walk there slowly, and I think Mr. Fool should have enough reaction time...
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Time seems to fly by.
Suddenly, a few more days passed, and the day of another Tarot session was about to arrive.
In the hotel in Durant Town, Klein carefully closed the doors and windows and set up protective charms. Then he thought of something and quickly took out a charm. Just like the exclusive talismans of major churches, the Third Mystery Society also has a similar patented product. The effect of this talisman is to open various closed doors or passages, or conversely block them so that they cannot be opened. .
The talisman flashed a faint light, and then slowly dissipated, as if nothing happened.
However, Klein was keenly aware that the spiritual power contained in the sigil had quietly spread to the entire room, and the invisible spiritual wall reinforced and sealed the space in this area.
Phew, that should be it...
Although it was an item provided by the Third Mystery Society, in front of this organization, everything that should be exposed was also exposed...
With a slightly broken mentality, Klein took a deep breath, adjusted his emotions, and sat down at the desk again, silently waiting for the opportunity to arrive at three o'clock in the afternoon.
After the Tingen incident, this was already the second Tarot session.
The previous Tarot meeting was held as scheduled, but Klein continued to maintain the vest above the gray mist. He also used his knowledge of the "immortal" from across the realm to explain something concisely and concisely, so he brushed it hard. Due to Mr. Fool's strong character... and shortly after waking up, he found an opportunity to enter the gray fog to observe the situation, and accidentally pulled Derrick "The Sun" Berg into the group.
Derrick Berg was born in the land abandoned by the gods and was a resident of Silver City.
This creates a strange misleading for others in the Tarot Society.
Coupled with the deflated crotch-drawing of the "colleagues", it naturally makes Mr. Fool's vest more unpredictable, and his level of prowess can be said to be rising one after another.
Probably only Klein himself is getting more and more unsure. After all, the more he pretends now, the more embarrassed he will be when he falls off his horse. He doesn't dare to imagine that situation coming, and he can't help but dig it out with his toes just by thinking about it for a moment. Three bedrooms and two living rooms. Even in the past few days, every night when he dreamed, he woke up in a cold sweat because he repeatedly dreamed of such a scene.
I hope this Tarot session will go smoothly...
And get yourself some valuable news…
He prayed this silently, and seeing that the meeting time at three o'clock in the afternoon was approaching, he stood up, walked four steps backward, and entered above the gray fog. Sitting in the Fool's high-backed chair, Klein glanced at the empty mysterious palace and immediately felt at ease. Only in this strange place was his home court, which gave him a sense of control.
Extend spirituality and touch the crimson star that symbolizes the "sun" in response to prayer.
This is to inform Derrick Berg that the Tarot Club is about to be held again, so that the other party can prepare in advance and find a suitable place to go online.
At present, only Derrick Berg has such a treatment and can receive fixed reminders from Mr. Fool. This is mainly because the time in the Land Abandoned by the Gods is difficult to calculate. The people of Silver City generally regard the time when there is more lightning as day, and when the lightning subsides as night, and one alternating time is a day... In addition, it is often chaotic, so many people cannot grasp it. Exact number of days.
Although the God-Forsaken Land has now regained its light, it is no longer the chaotic and dark environment.
However, considering that Silver City may not adapt so quickly, and there is currently no way to directly convert the time on Loen's side, Klein continues to provide the Fool Card alarm service.
When the time comes to the hour on time, the illusory red light spreads.
The meeting before God was held.
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(PS: Ahem, these are actually saved manuscripts...)
(PS: I’ve started a new book—“It’s Time to Bring Strength to the World”, which has been updated for two years and has been signed... I’m really ashamed to have caused trouble to everyone φ(*￣0￣))