Don't play with moon terriers in Chunwu

The door of the laboratory opened immediately upon recognizing him.

The moment he stepped into the laboratory, he seemed to have stepped into a burning battlefield, and urgent and anxious voices rang out from each other.

"The space stability index is fluctuating, trace the source, and confirm the origin of space fluctuations."

"The actual psionic index continues to rise. According to the model we established before, it is expected that there will be more than three digits of magic caves."

"The source of the fluctuation has been confirmed, and it is the seven road markers that look like spears."

"Is that guy crazy? Or is he deliberately trying to catch him off guard?"

"Denied! They want to act in advance to force East Asia to embark on the road of pursuing the star sea."

Lisa Lisa and the others didn't care about Fujimaru Tachika's entry, but quickly exchanged with each other the props made on the magic instrument they made.

Finally, Kishibe Rohan gritted his teeth: "You guys bring me some amulets, and add some blessing magic that can stabilize my mind and protect my eyes. I want to see for myself."

"Are you serious? Using your half-baked eyesight to see a high-level existence like Gaia will only give her an opportunity. Your eyes are extremely important to our next plan. "

"I can't control that much. And don't worry, I will directly peep at the seven sacrifices, and the connection should be much lower. Enemy Gaia has not fully awakened yet, and there is still a chance to buffer."

"Is it possible to guarantee that he can retreat completely as long as he cuts off the connection between Di Gaia and Mr. Kishibe?"

Fujimaru Tachika directly intervened in their communication, and Lisa Lisa froze for a moment, and quickly discussed with Bei Mu Nizhou: "It can be done! Then hurry up!"

The props at the bottom of the box that shone with magical aura were taken out without hesitation by two great magicians, and hung all over Kishibe Rohan's body.

Accompanied by the chanting speed of the two at such a high speed that they could not hear the content clearly, one after another blessing magic was released on Kishibe Rohan's body one after another.

Normally, he might complain about how he looks like a colorful peacock, but Kishibe Rohan has no time to worry about it anymore. He glanced at Fujimaru Tateka who had put his hand on the handle of Tsumugarimura's sword, and nodded. .

Then, now the view is turned on.

All the light that has ever been released in the world is watched by his miraculous eyes.

On a small planet located in the vast universe, everything is like a book that is read arbitrarily.

Only at this moment, he opened the present vision in a state of almost supernormal performance, and even in a short-lived way, peeked into a period of time that takes the present as the category.

In almost a few seconds, he yelled and exited the countercurrent state.

With subtle intuition, Fujimaru Tachika slashed between lightning and flint, and the green and red light of the knife cut off the invisible connection again.

Kishibe Rohan closed his eyes forcefully, blood and tears oozed from the corners of his eyes, but he grinned grinningly with pain and schadenfreude: "Haha, it's so interesting to steal chickens and lose money!"

He saw something very exciting.

Turning back half an hour ago, the half-fused jealous clown opened his eyes on the huge red gun extending from the Himalayas.

She, who turned into a woman, leaned out half of her body from the gun body, overlooking the country in front of her with a malicious smile.

The towering pillar of light made him feel dissatisfied from the bottom of his heart.

If it weren't for them, the adults might have been able to wake up from the earth veins long ago.

If it wasn't for their reluctance to obediently die on the earth, adults wouldn't need to take a one-in-a-million risk to shape the Seat of Vientiane immediately.

It's all their fault!

Can't he die obediently under the changes like natural disasters?

She shook her head pretentiously, as if a god looked down on the people he regarded as ants, and spit out vicious words: "Do you really think we will let you go easily?"

"Why do you have to leave a little price? Then, just as I reported to the adults before, I will directly cause you some trouble. Let you lose one-tenth of the country! Look, how merciful we are."

As the half host of the ceremony, besides possessing the essence of being almost immortal after assimilating with the spear, he also has some authority.

Absorb the mana from the leylines, and then shake the opponent's current actions.

Sheji mountains and rivers?A blessed place?Want to completely pack up the country's territory and turn it into a starship?

Let me consume a wave of you first, the authority must still be stronger than our adults.

As for the loss caused?

Naturally, I have a way to add it to adults hahaha!

The red spear, which has been closely watched by various forces, has undergone new changes with the jealousy of the clown.

Lines of lines appeared on the spear, and each huge spear had lines representing the Seven Sins.

Jealousy, arrogance, greed, lust, sloth, gluttony, and rage.

The violent negative emotions are the negative characteristics that every creature has since birth, and they are constantly poured into the earth veins.

With the pollution of emotions in the earth veins, the psionic factor mana in the earth veins was absorbed, and even began to snatch the earth veins controlled by the Great Formation of the Heavenly Blessed Land that had long been controlled by the Celestial Dynasty.

But at this time, the clown didn't notice that her control over the leylines was much weaker than before.

Because for ants, the size of mosasaurs and sperm whales is also huge and unrecognizable. Such a heavy substance, if it is not for the formation of seven seals, seven spears and seven brides, it is simply not something that a clown can envy a person. controlling.

Even at this time, if someone else cooperated with her and reminded her, she should have realized that something was wrong, but unfortunately, she was alone.

The long spear began to accelerate its growth rate, the body of the spear extended and reached above the stratosphere, and its radius was close to completely surpassing the seven peaks where it was located, and the crimson light began to smudge from the seven sources .

The earth's space is in an unstable state, and countless turbulent currents appear all over the world from time to time, but under the attention of official forces, the casualties caused are not large.

The jealous clown doesn't care about these things. She only feels that with the spread of resentment, curses, and negative emotions, a large number of magic caves have been formed all over the world, and she even began to break through the barriers formed by the Great Formation of the Cave Heaven and Earth to snatch the spiritual power of the earth veins inside.

As long as there is one, there can be more, and that is the horror of the magic cave as a dream of a meme-like world.At that time, they might not only need to lose a tenth of... huh?

In the competition of power, it's not like she expected to have the upper hand, but only slightly better?

And as the attacker himself, the resources consumed are obviously extremely cost-effective?

"Impossible, should, should be just a technical adjustment! They may have spent their reserve resources to fight."

But the Jealous Clown clearly knows that it is impossible for them to waste too many resources for future voyages at the critical point of their departure.

But before she could react, the huge uncountable mana was thrown into the attack by the opponent.

What it showed was that a full third of the magic cave that was being opened made the sound of tearing cloth and disappeared directly in place.The monster brewing inside was completely reduced to fly ash without making any sound.

Only the extraordinary materials on them sprayed out from the void, or fell on the surface, or turned into underground resources.

More importantly, the jealous clown clearly sensed that the ceremony had been severely shaken. Originally, there were only about 12 hours of progress left, but now it was about twice as long.

"What, what's going on! Why did your lord lose so much power all of a sudden!" The jealous clown showed a mournful expression.

If the opponent's act of transforming into a starship is included, the ceremony will even be extended for another 12 hours.

She was extremely flustered, and although her heart was bleeding, she still stopped moving to shake the other party.

Save it for an adult ceremony.

Looking bitterly at the country where nothing happened, even the brightness of the beam of light did not decrease, she could only accept this dumb fault.

Where do you get so much mana?According to my lord and my estimate, even this formation is barely maintained, and there is still room for reaction?

She didn't even think about concentrating her attacks on areas with a large population of the opponent. She just attacked in remote areas and grabbed some areas to reduce the opponent's potential.

Has this kind of harming others and benefiting oneself failed?

The jealous clown sighed: "It's really enviable. This monster-like country may be called Leviathan. Forget it, let's use the next step to replenish resources, so as not to slow down the progress of the ceremony."

Death, grievances, and curses from creatures can also aid in rituals.Before she fell asleep, she had arranged several special magic caves.

The strength of these magic caves is particularly strong, and they have borrowed the master's control over the earth veins to hide them, and they are used as backup energy.

It was originally intended to be used to speed up the progress of the ceremony after the starship set sail, in case someone came to cause trouble to the adult's actions.

Then use it now, and don't delay the action of adults. .

Although the power of the adults seems to have been weakened, but even so, the level of those demon caves cannot be solved by human forces with evil intentions and scattered sand, huh?

Where is my magic lair?

The underground cemetery of Paris that stores 600 million unjust souls and corpses, the city of radiation born out of the fear of human beings for their own ultimate force, the sea of ​​trees where souls seeking self-destruction and the curse of the present world wander, the depths of the ocean The unknown city, the monster forest that distorts the source of evolution...

There are still many demon lairs, why are they so weak? !

The jealous clown was already numb. She fell back and completely merged into the spear, leaving only a faint sentence:

"I'm tired, destroy it, hurry up."

Only the red spear still shines brightly even under the auspices of no one.

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"Did I actually see such an outstanding result with my knife?"

Fujimaru Tachika couldn't help but want to laugh.

The slash immediately after obtaining Tsumukarimura Masa seemed to have severed part of the connection between Digaia and herself.

As she said, if the extraordinary factor of this world is brought by herself, perhaps because of her birth and her connection, she has gained great control even if she is not the real soul of the planet.

But after that knife, her ability to control the earth's veins was weakened, and the Celestial Dynasty benefited, and then exposed those difficult magic caves in advance, and was weakened a lot by her own members who came to the door to brush.

The result is to avoid the loss of the formation of the starship, and also delay the progress of the ceremony.

Under this coincidence, Fujimaru Tatsuka almost burst into laughter.

Kishibe Rohan rubbed her eyes, her expression was wonderful: "In this way, if she wants the ceremony to go on normally and cooperate with Digaia's action of shaping the Seat of Vientiane, she can only sacrifice all her power .”

Beimu Nizhou was rarely excited, and pounded the table vigorously: "In this way, even if they still have a little bit of power to prevent us from entering, the obstacle is definitely not big. The success rate of our operation has directly increased from [-] to [-]." It's ninety percent."

Lisa Lisa lit a lady's cigarette, suppressing the raised corners of her mouth in front of her: "Don't be so happy! The protection must still be done well. Also, your Lingzi computer must continue to check the data, it must be done Nothing is lost."

"In terms of time, it should be about the same. It is estimated to be 24.. No, it will be 20 hours later." Kishibe Rohan still closed his eyes and turned sideways: "From now on, I will not be able to continue to assist you. I will do my best to cultivate .”

"Go! Observation needs your eyes."

After Lisa Lisa finished speaking to Kishibe Rohan, she turned to tell Fujimaru Tachika: "After 18 hours, get ready to leave. Take a good rest and work hard without regrets!"

"Sister Lisa Lisa, don't be so scary, I don't plan to lose this time."

Fujimaru Tachika bowed deeply to the three of them, paying tribute to them for working overtime for more than ten days without sleep and night, then turned around and walked out.

"Hi~~ Fujimaru boy." Bei Mu Nizhou called him to stop.

"Ok?"

"If you have something to do, hurry up and do it, don't regret it." Beimu Nizhou smiled ambiguously at him.

"Uncle Beimu, take care of yourself. I don't want to hear the life experience of a single old bachelor."

"You boy!"

Fujimaru Tachika shrank her neck, snickered and rushed out quickly.

I'm not the kind of person who wants to do such crap at such a decisive moment.Don't come up with any flags.

Definitely not for fear of 404s!no!

Two two one, starship voyage

"In the dark ocean of the world, ignorance is our isolated island. Only by ignoring our minds and blocking our senses can we survive under the stormy waves. But one day, a tsunami rising out of nowhere will directly destroy me..."

"Shut up, cheerleader! People outside the gods and witches say that these are all made up by novelists, you still think it's some truth."

The Shuangsha of the Wen family wanted to take out their shotguns and shoot the head of their team a loving exorcism bullet. Finally, they considered that the demon could be driven away, and the person might be gone, so they pressed their murderous intentions.

The middle-aged man named Igarashi sighed: "Dean, you must not understand. You are the light of the priestess. I really want to be Taikeli, the priestess, but she likes the color of the star, not Taikeli. Li is not the color of the stars, I am going to cry, because I am just a ghoul staying in a dark corner..."

"Greasy!" Yotsuya Miko looked at the sick idol otaku, and flinched subconsciously.

"Jian Zijiang is actually like this?!"

"Could you stay away from our team, you middle-aged over-the-top idol chef, please!" Sam raised the bullet with one hand, without seeming to be asking for it at all.

He raised the enchanted Winchester and aimed the gun in the direction of Igarashi Hoiro.

Bah!

Bullets shot out, and the team leader finally reacted and got down quickly, dodging the attack.

Looking back at the wronged soul who rushed forward, Igarashi Hoiro did not blame Sam for his rescue, which was almost like murder, but stroked his hair mournfully.

Perfect Mediterranean.

He leaned resentfully against the temporary fortifications, unable to raise his spirits: "When will this group of cockroach-like guys be cleaned up, I really want to go back and rewatch the recording of the Outer Goddess."

"It's only been less than 8 hours, and we still have 30% of our supplies." Sam ran over cheerfully, scraped through the dust from the death of the wronged soul several times, and finally found some leftovers, "I always feel like I'll keep watching After a while, we will be able to pay off the debt.”

Looking up, the huge sea of ​​trees in Aokigahara was covered with mist again, and grotesque ghosts kept gushing out, rushing towards the surrounding defense lines.