I, the protagonist of the system stream, join the chat group

Chapter 193

Klein was running in a hurry in the fog of history, and transparent worms and slippery tentacles gushed out of the patches of light spots scientifically called "historical pores".

He chanted the name of the Goddess of the Night in his mouth, hoping to get some help. The sense of crisis was getting closer, and the "shadow" formed by worms and tentacles was like a huge wave trying to cover itself.

'If only I knew Amon's honorable name! '

Bring Amon over to make a pot of porridge!

Wait, don't I know Amon's honorable name! ?The Red Angel just told me not so long ago!If I can survive this time, I will find a doctor to see if my memory is declining!

Klein hastily opened his mouth and said:
"Fiddle with the pointer of time."

"Walking in the shadow of fate."

"The embodiment of fraud and mischief!"

Klein had just finished reading when he heard a chuckle next to his ear, his body trembled, and he froze in place, unable to move.

Zaratul seized the right time, and the giant wave of worms would choose to eat someone.

The next moment, the secret puppet Enyuni, who had been lost in the scuffle, appeared beside Klein. He switched places with Klein and protected him behind him!

Winner Eniyuni raised the corners of his mouth as he watched the worms and tentacles sweeping in like a tide, and took out a monocle from somewhere and placed it on his right eye socket.

"Interesting." He pinched the crystal-carved monocle.

An ancient mottled stone clock stands out, and the dial is divided into twelve asymmetrical parts by gray and black, and each part has a different symbol representing a different time.

when!
Zaratul's movements froze for a moment, and he froze.

Incomparably hot beams of light, rock spears the size of mountains, space out of balance, breath that shocks the soul
Various stolen angel-level supernatural abilities were released.

Zaratul was caught off guard, because when he saw the monocle, his first reaction was panic, and then he realized that it was not the main body.

When Zaratul struggled to escape from the attacks of various angelic levels, there was only an empty historical fog and light spots in front of him.

Angry tentacles whipped the surrounding fog, smashing the pores, and the unwilling roar echoed in the fog of history.

"Everyone in the live broadcast room, double-click 666."

"The Nightmare Mixed Dungeon of the Mysterious World, Zaratul and Siah of Sequence 1! I will show you what a solo brush is!"

"Wait, is that Zhongli? He's still playing fake games below? Have you held on for too long as a historical projection?"

Ye Fan: "As soon as I entered the live broadcast room, I found that the dog management was pretending to be B, from Adam to now."

Han Li: "Yeah, Fellow Daoist Su is full of demeanor, Han Lixing is in a state of exuberance, and the center is intoxicated."

Su Lin: "What do you mean?"

Xiao Yan: "@Lu Mingfei, the literary club has come out to work."

Lu Mingfei: "."

Lu Mingfei: "If you pretend like this, I'm also drunk."

Lu Mingfei: "I didn't say that! Brother Li means that."

Su Lin: "Since when did Brother Li become a literati?"

Han Li: "Li also likes to read mortal sage books occasionally."

This is to say that senior Han Li was uneducated before hahaha.

Song Shuhang straddled his horse and couldn't help laughing. The senior white at the side raised his hand and flicked his head, which hurt his forehead.

Almost all the crew members of the Straw Hats were paralyzed on the ground. Since the very good-looking man named "Bai" came on board, all kinds of outrageous things happened one after another.

To be more precise, I went through ten theatrical versions in just one month.

They had just escaped from a huge bomb that could destroy a country two hours ago, and they were almost exhausted.

There are also many gains, but the key is that it is too dangerous.
"Cultivate well, don't slack off." Senior White held a navigation record in his hand. During this time, he was mainly helping little friend Song Shuhang to make up for the gap period that he hadn't practiced in the past ten years, so that he could lay a good foundation.

Song Shuhang has a great relationship with him, and since that's the case, it's not uncommon to teach them all.

The most important point, how should I say it?
Song Shuhang's appearance of asking him for spells after he became the Dao of Heaven is really too. too. Venerable Bai recalled the new vocabulary he learned during this period, and found a suitable adjective.

salty!
too salty!
"You can't be a reliable senior like this, Shuhang." Doudou picked up a leg meat only found in comics in his paw, took a bite and commented: "Cast the screen, hurry up and cast the screen."

Song Shuhang sighed and projected the chat messages again. It would be great if there was a way to pull other people in. He didn't have to bother to cast the screen.

What is the selection mechanism of this chat group?

Ye Fan: "It's reasonable. If conditions permit in the future, I will find a way to get Adam here."

Xiao Yan: "Be a human being"

Su Lin: "+1"

Song Shuhang: "Senior Ye Fan, your Heavenly Emperor is majestic."

Ye Fan: "Majesty? Are you talking about majesty in my four extremes?"

Ye Fan: "One day, the name of the Shrouding Chamber of Commerce will illuminate the heavens and myriad worlds! I don't know if I can imagine the medicine of immortality and human body, first earn a small goal, jie jie jie"

It's numb, isn't the world that covers the sky enough for you?
Ye Fan: "Ahem, is the dog management still broadcasting live or not? Isn't this scene too good?"

In the picture, there are strange protrusions appearing in Siah. They are either the head of a skeleton or three-dimensional eyes. Those eyes are scanning.

Han Li: "What an uncomfortable and disgusting form, is this a mythical creature in that world? Sorry, Brother Zhou, I didn't mention you."

Xiao Yan: "It's okay, anyway, he can't see it, and I feel sick too."

Zijin Shenlong: "Uncle Long, I just had breakfast this morning, vomit!!! I shouldn't have clicked in!"

Zhang Chulan: "I feel that I have a physical discomfort. Those two hands are so disgusting."

Among the mythical creature forms of many angels, besides the inherent mental impact, Sia's appearance is also one of the most ugly.

After all, this creature is also a container directly controlled by the Desire Tree.

It's hard for Su Lin to imagine the beauty of the Desire Tree, which is unclear with the Fallen Mother Goddess.

The live broadcast function of the chat group is quite good, but it is too good, blocking mental pollution but making people feel immersive.

Xiao Yan: "@苏林, at level 60, I can't even defeat the giant beast of the sky, so I am ashamed to call it the God of Light."

Xiao Yan: "I can't hold on to this picture anymore, buddy, I'll go offline first and take it easy."

Canaan College
Xiao Yan turned off the mental pollution screen in the live broadcast room, and looked at Xiao Xun'er who was at the side.

So beautiful, the whole world is purified.

"Brother Xiao Yan?"

"Don't talk, let me take a good look at you."

Xiao Yan was a little tired, and gently stroked Xiao Xun'er's face.

If there are panel attributes in the game, then Xiao Yan's mental state at the moment is displayed as:

[+1, +1, +1, +1]

Su Lin: "Poor Mister Fool was just taken away, I'm waiting for Amon to leave here."

Su Lin: "Zaratul hasn't shown his face yet, so I decided to put a bait."

Saying that, Su Lin pulled out the previous Klein from the historical hole, put the spirit worm into the historical projection, pretended to be Klein and summoned a new historical projection to escape.

Zhongli's historical projection has not dissipated until now, and Zaratul will definitely think that Klein ran away from Amon.

Lu Mingfei: "Has the great Mister Fool turned into a toy at this time? It's so pitiful, Monk is blown away."

Su Lin: "The ridicule is full, have you taken the hunter potion?"

Emiya Shiro: "@Lu Mingfei, you. Forget it"

Emiya Shiro: "I feel that the recent Lu Mingfei is very strange."

Su Lin: "+1"

Irena: "+1"

Song Shuhang: "+10086"

Song Shuhang: "By the way, senior Zhongli is so handsome!"

Lu Mingfei: "Is there?"

Su Lin: "Remember the grudge, it's just that he almost huh, I won't say it, I won't say it."

Irena: "What happened?! Almost? Tell me! Don't be a fool!"

Ye Fan: "Riddler, fuck off."

Luffy: "It's normal, just like Nami always has a bad mood for a few days every month, and it will be normal after a few days."

Lu Mingfei, who was pitching a tent on the ruins of Bansi Port, was preparing to go camping. Her hands suddenly trembled. She looked in horror at the message replied by the Straw Hat Boy in the group chat.

What is the structure of this guy's brain circuit? !

Zaratul was preparing to evacuate, but everything was in vain, and Origin Castle fell into the hands of Amon.
Although Amon's avatar is not the main body, it also has a high personality. He would rather take the initiative to call Amon's honorable name, which is terrible
I did not hesitate to cooperate with the outer gods in the starry sky, but the result fell short.

Hehe, I have to make a plan in advance to hide it, otherwise Amon will gather the high-level characteristics of the adjacent pathways after he becomes a god.
There is another way, before Amon becomes a god, collect the other two characteristics of the Servant of Mysteries and accommodate the uniqueness, but this is almost impossible, and I haven't found any traces of the relevant characteristics until now.

Zaratul was a little disheartened, and he walked out of the fog of history. He found that the suspected cultivator's path, but the male angel projection was back and forth with Si'a.

He began to follow the aggregation effect of Extraordinary characteristics, and looked in one direction according to the guidance. There was a figure running wildly in the fog of history over there, and he had already escaped for a certain distance.

"Hahaha"

Zaratul was overjoyed immediately, and had some admiration for Klein.

'Amon was actually cheated by him? '

What followed was an inexplicable sense of embarrassment. I still asked for the demigod formula for the favored person of Origin Castle to upgrade to Sequence 4. How long has he become an ancient scholar?
He can even play games between himself and Amon.

Compared with the ancestor of the Antigonus family known as the half "fool", the favored person of Amon and Origin Castle, he is too mediocre. On this road, although he is in the first sequence, it is difficult to make a difference day.

He remembered the ending of his father, the old Zaratul
'I can not be reconciled.'

So what about mediocrity?Hundreds of years of planning is here!

'There is still a chance, he should have no cards'

Zaratul chased him from behind, and a tentacle pulled out Roselle from the period of the Emperor of Knowledge from history, and let him turn into a symbol of knowledge to wait in the corresponding field of reality, while the body turned into a vortex of worms to chase Klein go.

Kilometers, hundreds of meters, tens of meters, Klein jumped into a hole in history again in a panic.

Zaratul was secretly delighted. Facing himself in Sequence One, the other party could only make a final struggle as a Sequence Three.

This is reasonable.

I am about to become the master of Origin Castle, one step ahead of them on this road!
Countless worms rushed towards that spot of light, pouring into this piece of unknown history.

"The surprise code messes with Falk~"

The moment Zaratul entered this spot of light, a man with platinum eyes threw a sphere that was constantly collapsing and compressing from his hand.

Before the future could react, the pure white light covered this piece of history, and endless light and heat burst out from that pore.

In the endless fog of history, a round of sun appeared for a short time, and the light even radiated to the distant ancient era.

Outside the fog of history, a transparent worm with only patterns drilled out of the void. These worms quickly gathered together and turned into a Zaratul with black hair and cobalt blue eyes.

In times of crisis, he used the spiritual worms left outside, tampered with the fact that the body was hit, grafted the hit targets onto the spiritual worms, and made a wish at the same time:
"I want to go back to where I was 1 minute ago."

Zaratul quickly snapped his fingers in the realm of reality. He wanted to graft this space to the sea of ​​rage, shortening the distance to zero.

Nothing happened?The space has been imprisoned at a high level!
Zaratul can be sure that this is a trap aimed at him!
Before he had time to think about the deeper reasons, the surrounding time and space were distorted, and he was about to enter a mysterious realm, completely isolating the area he was in from the outside world, and even information could not be exchanged.

Seers never fight unprepared battles, even if they have doubts, they should escape from here first, and then slowly resume after they are safe.

At this moment, Roselle's eyes, which were originally only historical projections, became agile. Through the connection with the summoner, he looked at Zaratul, and countless knowledge and information poured into Zaratul's body .

A large amount of redundant information and useless knowledge poured into Zaratul's brain, and he felt that his head was about to explode directly, and he couldn't turn his thoughts for a while.

Zaratul fell into chaos.

[Xiao Cha!Sorry, they give too much! 】

[Let you go whoring for nothing!Let you whore for nothing!Let you whore for nothing!Let you whore for nothing! .】

[The fortuneteller should fight!The fortuneteller should fight!The fortuneteller should fight! .】

Like Klein, Zaratul couldn't digest so much information, and could only differentiate it into his own spirit worms based on instinct.

In this short incident, the angel who fought back and forth with the gods had a strange mark on his hand.

"Gold and jade are weapons."

A cube made of rocks appeared around Zaratul's body. These stones floated around him, and his soul was constantly being impacted.

But this can't stop him from gradually returning to normal. At the step of the servant of mysteries, the spirit body and the body are integrated into one!
"Go to sleep."

There was a soft murmur in his ears, and Zaratul's chaotic consciousness was floating in the sea of ​​light, and white lines outlined geometric three-dimensional patterns in the void.

Unable to think, unable to use miracles, unable to act, after the radiance flourished, a palm-sized pure white cross fell to the ground, and some gold and minerals wrapped the cross, forming a gorgeous ornament.

"It took 3 minutes and 47 seconds to clear the level." Su Lin picked up the cross, looked at the god over there, and revealed a lightsaber in his hand:
"It's really enough for dinner."

Facing Su Lin's undisguised and gradually revealed personality and aura, those two pairs of giant hands trembled.

a bit.
twice
The pair of giant hands full of deformities immediately trembled more and more violently, the dark and dirty liquid slipped from the giant tongue on the back of the hands, and flowed out of the eyes.

Xiao Yan: "Anchor, you are so ugly that the other side is scared. Why is he still shaking? Damn, the live broadcast room is also shaking."

Han Li: "It's not right. As a Sequence One's Outer God's Familiar, it's impossible for Shendo to be so afraid of you. He can still find a way to escape!"

Han Li: "Brother Su, be careful!"

In fact, without Han Li's reminder, Su Lin already felt something was wrong.
The earth is gradually shattering, and this space is also shattering, with various cracks appearing.

puff

Su Lin's body was squeezed out from the fog of history.

Ye Fan: "It doesn't feel right."

Ye Fan: "What's the situation with the anchor?"

Su Lin looked around in a daze, where is my safe house? !Where is my historical hole? !Su Lin frowned, and retreated behind his Light God clone.

Irena: "What's that in the sky?!"

Zijin Shenlong: "What a big ugly face! I'm going to scare Master Long!"

Emiya Shiro: "Are those really creatures? It's scary."

Like shattered glass, when a piece of the upper space falls, a dark and mysterious cosmic space is exposed through the cracks.

A terrifying giant face that cannot be described in detail is sticking to an invisible barrier.

"Anchor. The anchor seems to be playing off." Su Lin muttered to himself.

Fortunately, in just a moment, the starry sky and the giant face disappeared without a trace.

Except that this underground space is wrapped into a closed cage by a terrifying, filthy, and chaotic force, and there is a crimson moon hanging above the cage.
Everything is fine.

"So that's how it is." Zhong Li walked over from the side with a serious expression, "The mantis catching the cicada and the oriole are behind, Su Lin, you are also being targeted."

Su Lin was silent for a while: "Why not us?"

Zhong Li didn't speak, but turned his gaze forward.

Eyeballs popped up one after another on those giant hands, looking firmly at Su Lin.

Why don't you keep an eye on Zhongli? !

Su Lin looked at the two pairs of giant hands that were undergoing some indescribable changes in front of him, obviously entering some kind of second stage transformation.

". Fuck!"

There is also a hidden copy!

(End of this chapter)