Chapter 878 Waiting for you to enter your dream (16) Altar [50,000 collection monthly ticket plus mo
Chapter 878 Waiting for you to enter your dream (16) Altar [Collection of 50,000 + monthly tickets for additional updates]
This building was called an altar by Zhao Yingkong, but it was definitely not because it looked like an altar, but because countless bodies were adsorbed on the dark green walls, and those bodies were forced into holes of different sizes. , under the adsorption of the dark green flesh and blood, everything in the body is constantly being extracted.
Those bodies were drained of everything by the holes, even the last mummies would not fall, and everything was turned into nutrients. The entire altar is like a huge funeral parlor, a one-stop funeral parlor that collects, transforms, and cremates corpses.
It even includes the final burial.
Oh, probably not cremation.
No one knows where those bodies came from, but in the center of the altar is a huge and complicated formation, surrounded by dozens of strange men in brown robes, holding a white candle in their hands. The candlelight could only barely illuminate their clothes, but it could not illuminate their appearance hidden under their brown robes.
‘Damn, what is this? ’
Zhao Yingkong had a splitting headache, and a shocking feeling of panic arose spontaneously.
"What are you looking at, little girl?"
A whip kick was whipped towards the guy behind who made the sound, but the opponent was obviously on guard and easily anticipated Zhao Yingkong's whip kick.
"That won't work. You can only see part of it from here. If you want to see clearly, you have to go below. Come closer!"
The huge force pushed Zhao Yingkong into the altar. The sneak attack guy was indeed right. At least only by really getting close to the altar that is misplaced in space can we see the true appearance of the altar more clearly: the entire altar is made up of countless tentacles. Formed by superimposition and entanglement, these tentacles split into more tentacles when they remove the prey. If this continues, no matter how strong the defense of the sacrifice is, the tentacles will always find an opportunity to sneak in. Those tentacles will always find an opportunity to sneak in. The drained sacrifice was essentially inserted into the body by countless tentacles, and was finally emptied of everything.
‘Can’t land! ’
Zhao Yingkong could see clearly that the dark green wall of flesh and blood was constantly rising and falling. In essence, there were countless tentacles waving constantly. If she fell on the ground, she would be invaded by the tentacles and turned into a mummy even if she met her. , no, not even mummies will be left behind!
Shadow energy condenses!
Zhao Yingkong's eyes narrowed, and there was a trace of excitement in his eyes!
Finally. After wandering around in this crappy place for so long, I can finally have a good fight!
Dangerous?
The more sinister the better!
The shadow began to act under the call of Zhao Yingkong. Zhao Yingkong had studied this skill a long time ago. At first, she only regarded this skill as an auxiliary skill for lurking and assassination. Later, it was abandoned due to version updates, but she I heard Wu Jie talk about a very interesting question a long time ago.
The shadow series allows the redeemer to enter solid shadow. The B-level shadow stalker not only allows the redeemer to move easily in solid shadow, but also in moving shadow.
So there is a question, can the shadow stalker enter his own shadow?
Theoretically, this is not possible. Your shadow comes from yourself. If you enter your own shadow, wouldn't your shadow cease to exist?
This is a problem similar to a bug, like a tail-eating snake that eats itself.
However, shadow stalkers can indeed control shadow energy, and the A-level shadow series can condense shadow beasts. Later, Zhao Yingkong supplemented some shadow series skills and planned to try out whether this skill, which cost 1C1B, was still possible to save. Sex, then she saw an interesting theory.
In some magical worlds, shadows are not a purely optical phenomenon: shadows are darker areas formed because objects block the spread of light and cannot pass through opaque objects.
It is a passage connecting another plane to the main plane. That plane is called the Shadow Plane, also known as the Shadow Kingdom!
So, since the power of the shadow comes from the outer plane, as the exchanger of the shadow stalker, Zhao Yingkong naturally thought of one thing.
Not being able to enter your own shadow is not impossible, but doing so may lead to some unpredictable consequences. At least the current level of Shadow Stalker can't do it. Then, who says that Shadow Stalker can't control his own shadow!
Zhao Yingkong's shadow turned into a thin film covering Zhao Yingkong's body. For a moment, Zhao Yingkong seemed to have turned into Xiao Hei in Conan, even worse. Xiao Hei still had some white spots at least, and Zhao Yingkong's whole body It’s all black up and down!
The black shadow under his feet condensed into an object similar to an anti-gravity device. This strange combination of science and metaphysics allowed Zhao Yingkong to directly float in mid-air and fight in mid-air, so that he could at least avoid falling on the ground.
In this way, Zhao Yingkong successfully solved the problem of the battle venue, but this was only a small problem.
Yes, as an assassin, he cannot keep his footing on the ground. This is really just a small problem for Zhao Yingkong's current situation.
because
Weird spells sounded, and one blue fireball after another condensed from the hands of strange believers in brown robes. This scene looked like the condensation of the ancient magicians in "The Miserable Diary". The blue and yellow electric balls are slightly similar, but their power is definitely different.
Of course, those electric balls seemed to have average performance, and it was possible that they were dealing with a [Superman] who could knock down the Holy Lord in the state of twelve divine powers with one punch, plus an 'ordinary' little girl.
But Zhao Yingkong is not [Superman] or an ordinary Xiaoyu. She is just an assassin with a fourth-level third-level gene lock. Zhao Yingkong narrowly avoided a fireball. Even through a protective shield of shadow, she could still feel the terrifying heat and coldness!
This is an extremely strange feeling. The extremely hot flames actually made Zhao Yingkong feel a biting chill when they passed by Zhao Yingkong. This extreme sensory confusion made Zhao Yingkong almost hit them.
‘It’s really a ghost, the power of this flame is too strong. This power, this weird heat and cold, if I were to be hit head-on, I would probably lie on the ground and call Wu Jie for help! Oh, now La should be calling the First Emperor for help’
As long as Zhao Yingkong does not use mental simulation, her third-level gene lock is no different from a normal person's third-level gene lock. After Zhao Yingkong's simple calculation, the energy contained in this fireball is probably extremely terrifying, at least it is the total energy in Li Xiaoyi's body. To compare.
And an attack of this level seems to be just a small skill in the hands of those in brown robes!
But Zhao Yingkong didn't know that in a sense, his complaint had revealed the truth.
At this time, she really saw a 'ghost'.
[The curtain of the drama has been opened, and the girl who is confused by her fate has appeared on the stage. At this moment, the person who is performing a wonderful rivalry with her is the 'loyal' believer of God. In this story at least, the believers are indeed loyal to their god. 】
[Yes, I am willing to call Him God. In front of all things, He certainly deserves the title of ‘God’. 】