Spore Story

Chapter 967
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After the huge mental power was contracted by the dark blood, it was not completely taken back into the mind, but distributed evenly within the search area, so that the mental power per unit area began to increase.

With her spirit control Lv6 strength, this movement is a little difficult to do, after all, it's too much.

And Dark Blood's original intention of doing this was to improve the accuracy of the search.

However, what she didn't expect was that after increasing the amount of mental power in the same area, it would cause the spiritual power in this area to gradually change from the initial recessive to the dominant.

In short, it's about starting to get noticed.

At this time, the spiritual power of the dark blood alone covered the entire southwestern peninsula of the Central Plains within [-] kilometers, that is, the territory of the Black Bone Clan and its surrounding areas.And in this area, apart from the new Youshen who appeared among those friends and a few people in the temple, the one with the highest strength is of course Feng Wenhong, the initiator of the rebellion.

And during the days in the temple, he also knew something about the spiritual power of Dark Blood, so he soon felt the vast sea of ​​spiritual power search, and shouted that it was not good.

"Pack up your things and move out immediately!"

He almost jumped up from his humble sacred seat, completely ignoring the demeanor he had maintained during this time, and turned to command the stunned priests around him.

"Great God, this..."

The priest, who was relatively weak and unable to perceive the spiritual power of the dark blood, was still a little puzzled.

Regarding the command of God, the black-boned man in the past would never have dared to ask back like this, but now it is different. Stripping away the mysterious awe of God, the current black-boned man has long been ignorant of the so-called gods except dark blood. In terms of fear, what's more, their Black Bones Church has been severely suppressed recently.

Therefore, in the church, Feng Wenhong has actually been downgraded from a god to an ordinary leader.

Right now, everyone is living in an extremely secret core base underground, and many factories have been established. If they just give up like this...it will be painful to say the least.

"What do you know! Dark... the goddess of the soul is awake!"

"What! What, what can I do!"

No matter how they felt the majesty of the goddess, even if the priests could not detect the spiritual power emanating from the dark blood, they would not doubt Feng Wenhong's words, and immediately panicked.

Responding quickly, he immediately realized Feng Wenhong's previous order, and rushed out in a hurry, regardless of saluting.

But some are still hesitant.

"Well, even if the goddess wakes up, we are now hundreds of meters deep underground, so we won't be so easy to find."

What he said was true if it was based on the situation more than ten days ago. At this time, everyone was not only hundreds of meters deep underground, but even inside the Black Bone Clan.For a long time, most of the captured members of the Darkness of the Bone were on the border of the territory, which would give the Church of the Goddess the illusion that they were outside the territory.

It is said that this move is what Fengmo Hong learned from his friends, "the most dangerous place is also the safest".

Although no one refuted it at first, there were indeed many people who were worried. However, many sub-bases were destroyed during this period of time, but the core base that was first established has never been discovered, which made people build up confidence.

But I didn't expect that I had just built up my confidence, and I would give up at this time.

However, under the threat of the ever-increasing mental power in his mind, Feng Wenhong tried his best to shield this place with his own mental power, and now he has no time to refute these people.

"Move away quickly, give up everything, and take away the original manufacturing machine and the 1D-level artificial brain!" Feng Wenhong couldn't separate his mental strength to issue orders, so he could only gnash his teeth and roar: " And... don't forget the inheritance of the darkness of the black bones."

"This... is, the great god!"

The pastors, who finally realized that something was wrong, stumbled and rushed out.

Closing his eyes and ignoring the panicked crowd in the evacuation, Feng Wenhong clenched his fists, full of unwillingness and confusion: "How could it be, such a strong mental strength, and it's just the performance of scattered scanning , to what extent is this!"

His extra blue veins were protruding, and his body, which was only able to be energized by the gift of the goddess, was also shaking at this time, as if he had become very unstable.

But all this could not suppress the panic in his heart.

"This is impossible!"

It's really unbelievable, he had already calculated this for a long time ago, even if the strength of the goddess was doubled compared to before she fell into a deep sleep, under the aimless scanning of mental power, he could still rely on mental power to shield the ground hundreds of meters deep into the ground. The core base is shielded, otherwise he would not have the guts to rebel.

Rebel while your friend is asleep, and then have no resistance when your friend wakes up?

He is not a fool, otherwise he would not be able to be the lord of the country, let alone obey the god under the goddess of the soul.

But now, everything is beyond expectations.

Obviously, it was only the mental power that he scanned randomly, but it was stronger than the mental power shield he supported with all his strength, which was beyond the limit that Feng Wenhong could imagine.

At this moment, all that remained in his heart was bitterness and unwillingness.

At this moment, he clearly realized that he couldn't escape.Now let others run away, at least with the original manufacturing machine and artificial brain, and with a hope to escape far away, this is his expectation at this time.

But now, after feeling the power of the goddess, he already knew in his heart the bleakness of that hope.

As for myself.

"Can you escape?"

A bitter smile emerged, which turned into sharpness in the depths of despair.

"Even if I die, at least let the world remember my existence, remember the existence of Black Bone Darkness, I want to tell you friends, I, Feng Wenhong, am a Black Bone Man!"

A low growl came from his mouth.

There was no one around, and no one could hear his words.

But even driven by his heart, he still roared out like a speech.

Then, based on the energyized body, Fengwen Hong, who did not have the energy core component, began to let go of the mental power shield, and the energy that controlled the body with mental power began to compress rapidly.

This is the underground of the Black Bones, and above their heads is a large Black Bones city with a population of at least [-].

As long as he blew himself up here, with the strength of Fengwen Hongyoushen's energy body, it would be enough to annihilate the entire city.So what if you die?So how many casualties did this cause?As long as the world can remember him, Feng Wenhong, and the darkness of the black bone, then he will be victorious.

As for ordinary black-boned men, they are nothing more than ignorant animals.

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Huge energy gathered in the depths of a large black bone city. It has already covered the entire group of friends with spiritual power. They are pointing out the dark blood of the dark meeting point of black bone to Tumu Xun and the surrounding ghost priests one by one. , of course it is impossible not to feel it.

Almost at the same time, she drew most of her mental power to the scene of the incident, easily broke through Feng Mohong's precarious mental barrier, and understood the situation inside.

His face changed slightly, but he recovered quickly, and a mocking smile hung on Dark Blood's face.

The next moment, her figure disappeared from the throne.

When it reappeared, Darkblood was already in the spiritual temple in the center of the large black bone city.

Ignoring the black-skeleton man and friends who bowed to the ground in respect and fear one by one when they saw her appearing around them, the dark blood withdrew all its spiritual power, and then all gathered deep in the ground. A sphere with a diameter of [-] meters would have entered the final The wind pattern macro of time is sealed in.

Feeling this, Feng Wenhong's face was still fierce, but there was a trace of regret in his eyes.

Or underestimated the strength of the goddess?
This became Fengmon Hong's last thought.

The next moment, a violent explosion rushed around with Feng Wenhong as the center.

This is not chemical explosives and other types of explosions mainly based on gas expansion, the self-destruction of the energyized body, the more important in the killing effect is the electromagnetic disorder caused by the energy impact, and the ionization of the material in the core area by the energy burst, etc., so Incidental radiation, erosion, and poisonous gas killing and so on.

But all of this was easily resisted by the dark blood's mind shield.

If all these lethalities were converted into the impact of the explosion, the dark blood's thought force shield would probably be difficult to resist, but unfortunately... Today's Fengwenhong, at the cost of life, is not a city with tens of thousands of the same kind gathered. It is nothing more than the matter inside a sphere with a diameter of 100 meters.

"Why bother?"

Shaking his head coldly, he raised his hand lightly, and the shrunken Psychic Mask was wrapped in the remnants of Fengwenhong's explosion, and it pushed away from the ground and appeared in front of her.

The black-boned men, friends, and even members of the Shadow Clan in the temple square all stared at this scene in astonishment.

The goddess suddenly appeared, and then such a strange sphere emerged from the ground. What's going on?

"The thing you see is the God of Darkness of Black Bones, Feng Wenhong," he told everyone in a cool tone.

There was a commotion among the crowd who heard the words.

To Dark Blood's satisfaction, most of the Black Bones showed a relieved expression on their faces, obviously thinking that after Feng Wenhong's death, the Black Bones would be able to return to a peaceful era. Whether Zha's Feng Wenhong's identity is true or not, no one doubts at all.

Even though a small number of black-boned people showed regret and sadness on their faces, there was no hatred in their expressions when they looked at the dark blood or the surrounding temple members. It was probably a pity that the black-boned people lost one of their gods.

Nodding his head, the dark blood's voice connected all the black-boned men through mental power.

Just this one move can make the black-boned man who had a different heart surrender, and then, she played everything that happened here like a video.

After the narration was over, she said: "Why just now, Feng Wenhong, who claims to be a real black-skeleton man, wanted to use self-destruct to blow up a city with more than 2 black-skeleton men? Why did things happen?" Like this? Did we do something wrong?"

"In just a few years, how everyone's life has changed is obvious to all?"

"Are you willing to accept a black bone evil god who disregards the lives of his compatriots, or a true god of the protoss who works hard for everyone's future?"

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The most important thing about a speech is not the content, but the timing. Dark Blood seized this opportunity, and coupled with the comparison between her identity and the real situation, she wanted to use this as an opportunity to further suppress Black Bones' independent emotions.

Dark Blood will only do this kind of thing this time, because after returning to the already powerful friends, she may no longer be interested in paying attention to the weak Black Bones.

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(End of this chapter)