Nightmare’s Call

In another corner of the basement.

Lin Sheng slowly lowered the big Horcrux, his body was like a halo, and white clouds were volatilized out in circles.

A large number of white clouds diffused into the surroundings, merged into the air, and turned into thick particles of divine power.

Tens of thousands of pieces of soul power melt into his soul, forming a vortex to fly around the core.

At the same time as the soul power grew, the divine power and the evil energy also seemed to be stimulated, and they expanded rapidly.

hiss.

A large number of evil silk threads flew out from behind Lin Sheng, tangled around, weaving a tall and burly figure, standing on the left.

The distorted white holy light is like the sun, shrinking and rotating like a vortex, condensing a tall figure of a dragon head, standing on the right side.

The divine power, which had been compressed to the extreme, continued to gather and re-encircle the three figures.

Time passes slowly.

After more than half an hour, Lin Sheng's closed eyes slowly opened. The two figures beside them distorted and dissipated at the same time. The Holy Spirit flowed around him like a siphon.

"........" Lin Sheng raised his hand and looked at his five fingers carefully.

Tough, metal-like skin is lined with clear palm prints. In this complete state, the skin still has white fluorescent light flowing from time to time.

"I'm still there? Didn't go out?" He clenched his palms blankly.

There are too many soul power memories in this big Horcrux. The huge memory fragments of more than 30,000 people, even if he is already used to absorbing memories, can not support it.

A lot of memories that could not be digested in time were piled in his mind and turned into real effects, which was a severe headache.

The constant headache, like acupuncture, continued to stimulate his emotions and intellect.

What's more troublesome is that the most dangerous sequelae of absorbing a large amount of memory are finally showing up.

Under the impact of massive memory, Lin Sheng's own memory experience was too little and too little. Many memory fragments began to mix, and many emotional fragments overlapped with each other.

Many unforgettable soul memories gradually began to cover Lin Sheng's ordinary ordinary everyday memories.

"It finally started ..." Lin Sheng sighed. "The memory content interferes with each other and even threatens to affect my independent personality."

He had considered this problem a long time ago. So early on he planned for the moment and started to work out the perfect solution.

"The only way to stabilize the content of your own ontology is to increase the total amount or strength of your own ontology.

Intensity requires experience and accumulation by chance, which cannot be achieved in a short time. But capacity can do it. "

"The only way to increase capacity is in dreams ..." Lin Sheng has always categorized memory fragments into the way to watch movies to avoid this problem, but when other memories are too much. This method has also started to work.

So he needs time to digest and adapt.

In the dream world, the undead body can try to fight insanely, and experience more places quickly.

So as to achieve the rapid expansion of memory content. The important point is that there is a time flow in the dream.

"According to the soul theory of the temple, the capacity of memory is focused on the variables experienced. The more new things encountered, the more memory content."

Lin Sheng felt his own level of divine power.

With the influx of a lot of soul power, his fel energy and holy power were promoted to the same level at the same time.

The evil energy has broken through at least 40,000 levels. Shengli guessed that he should be approaching the twelfth level.

"It's too fast .... I need sedimentation. Let my body adapt to this power. It's just a dream-oriented thing."

Lin Sheng glanced at the direction of the isolation room. The three people there were specially prepared for the gates of evil spirits in the future.

Not yet used.

"In addition, in Miga, I need more absolute loyalty. It is not enough to rely on those who have been seduced to stabilize and expand."

Now the three mysteries seem to be head-on against a huge force, and chaos is emerging, but Lin Sheng thinks this is the best time to expand the temple.

With the holy earth, just need to recruit more people, and then summon powerful masters from the dream, the expansion of Miga's temple can quickly develop.

"Just a headache."

Having decided the plan, Lin Sheng closed his eyes again, letting go of his mind and recuperating his body and mind.

The raid of the Seven Locks Tower caused a large number of elite students who were still seedlings in Bain University.

However, it also allows a small number of students to formally experience the blood and fire, quickly mature and grow up, and can stand on their own.

Compared to Bain, one of the two remaining raids barely supported.

But another place, called Yuekong Academy, declared its failure.

The entire college was completely defeated. Under the effect of a huge ritual, more than 30,000 people were sacrificed by blood. The Son of God did not come, but the seal was lifted.

In the mysterious realm of Yuekong Academy, the huge monster named Sealed Eater disappeared mysteriously.

In just two days. Three major mysteries have shaken, and governments of all countries around the world are at risk.

The great handwriting of the Seven Lock Tower made it reappear once again, and it gave the world a fearful, powerful, and **** image.

The Seven Locks Tower, represented by the heads, is the son of the Seven Locks, that is, the seven super strong ranks.

Even if the tower master Miyue, these seven people are enough to pose a powerful threat to the three secret realms.

The war began at the same time across Miga. Not only Miga, Xilun, Celine, Redon, where there are almost people, there will be attacks from the Seven Locks Tower from time to time.

Their tentacles and power are spread all over the world, unprecedentedly huge.

Bain University was attacked. The old principal returned with a glance and said nothing. After returning to the secret place, he quickly issued a restructuring document.

Major workshops entered the wartime system. Set up a patrol team, the overall planning of the student department.

The cruel loss made everyone who had been slightly comfortable before sober up, and became nervous again.

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Unknown mystery.

In the dark space, a large rotating silver disc is packed with dense black buildings like mushrooms.

Inside it is a tall, pyramid-shaped building.

At the side of the wide white round table, two men in white tight-fitting trench coats, one stood with one hand on the back of the chair by the table.

The table, which was more than ten meters long, was turning, but the two of them were still.

"Our actions have lost three major cadres. Five Megas and two Redon. The rest of the region is combined and seven are lost. Such a large number, even the recovery pool, can not be completed in a short time Source of recovery. "

The man on the right channeled Shen, with short green hair and a slender, tall figure that looked no different from the public face seen on the street.

"But we exchanged three sealers. The three are waiting." The man across the table calmly said. "And also marked more than ten threats who killed our cadres."