Twisted Realm

Chapter 61: night raid

With a trace of unwillingness, the giant eye in the dark cave was completely blocked by the blooming light and complicated ritual chains and disappeared.

At the moment when the giant eye disappeared, many strange phenomena in the room quickly faded away like a tide.

The world regained the tranquility of the night, and the moonlight passed through the broken windows and quietly sprinkled on the ground.

The candles on the side are still burning, and the purple sala wood fire emits a faint incense.

Meng Xuan was lying on the ground like a puddle of mud, his body was still in a melt-like soft state, he was completely unconscious, and he couldn't even move his fingers.

At this moment, a violent message poured into the sea of ​​his mind, converging into a dark purple sphere of light.

At the same time, the strange sense and blood source ability seemed to sense something, and began to rhythm violently.

A powerful heat flow appeared in his body, and the whole body seemed to be on fire, the heat was unbearable.

In the cold winter night, he was sweating profusely.

A large amount of foul-smelling sweat was discharged from his pores, stimulating Meng Xuan's senses.

"Why is it so stinky!!"

Meng Xuan gritted his teeth, he felt like a **** right now.

This phenomenon lasted for about fifteen minutes before the heat flow in his body gradually stopped.

After another fifteen minutes, his body finally regained consciousness.

Meng Xuan immediately climbed up from the icy ground.

The cold wind leaked in through the broken window and blew on his body covered with mysterious lines.

Ji Lingling fought a cold war, and regardless of the dirty ritual blood and smelly sweat on his body, Meng Xuan quickly put his clothes back on.

The warmth came again, which made him take a long sigh of relief.

Compared with the first two ceremonies, Meng Xuan felt that the heart-eye ceremony was much easier, and he didn't have too much fear in his heart.

Although the danger remains, these are all visible and tangible. There are accurate methods in the translation of the heart-eye ritual. Unlike the first two rituals, everything is unknown, and the translation still relies on its own guesswork. Come, once you take a wrong step, you will fall short, and the fear of the unknown is the most heart-pounding.

He had to sigh in his heart the Nelson people's powerful ability to use rituals.

So far, as long as the three ceremonies have reached the standard of the ceremonies, and they can insist on completing the ritual steps, there is no unknown mutation in any of the ceremonies.

Even if the terrifying, bizarre and twisted existence is summoned by the ritual, in front of the power of Nelson's ritual, he can only retreat unwillingly.

Meng Xuan remembered the unwilling expression of the giant eye before it disappeared.

It was obviously an intelligent being, perhaps a real distorted life.

"The Eye of the Alien..."

Meng Xuan remembered the record about the giant eye in the experimental record, and at the same time he had some guesses about the principle of the twisted secret medicine ceremony.

Sacrifice, summon, plunder, banish...

First, use various materials that match the characteristics of the ritual as sacrifices, use the ritual pattern to summon the projection of twisting power from the unknown world, and then use the ritual to deprive some of the characteristics of the twisting power and inject it into the body of the recipient. Finally, The recipient completes the ritual steps, drives the powerful power of the ritual, and completes the expulsion of the descending living beings.

The twisting secret medicine ritual is actually the Nelson people plundering the twisted power.

Facing the strange and evil attitudes of life, this ritual is like facing the pigs and sheep raised in captivity, summoning them when needed, cutting their flesh and blood, blending them into themselves, and kicking them away.

The Nelson ceremony, what a domineering power.

Meng Xuan became more and more interested in the Nelson ceremony, and decided to take time out after this event to carefully study the basic knowledge about the Nelson ceremony in the ceremony bestowed by the fourth wisdom, and systematically understand Nelson's ritual system.

Now, he concentrated his mind, sank into the sea of ​​​​minds, touched the newly appeared dark purple light ball representing the ability of the "eye of the heart", and began to test and summarize the harvest of this ceremony.

 

 

The next day, at night.

Tiantai Mountain Villa Area, Angel Villa.

In the luxuriously decorated room, Isiah was wearing a white suspender skirt and a mink fur shawl, gently stroking the fat white cat in her arms, standing quietly on the open-air balcony, looking charming. angel.

At this moment, she was staring at the starry sky in the distance, not knowing what she was thinking.

Dududu! Dudu Dudu!

Suddenly, the delicate mobile phone she placed on the guardrail rang.

She picked up the phone, saw the number on the phone, and paused.

After being silent for about five seconds, she pressed the answer button.

"My people and I will arrive tomorrow, so be prepared."

On the other end of the phone, there was an indifferent man's voice.

"Okay, I know, I'll be ready."

Isiah said in a low and soft voice, sounding like a docile sheep.

beeping

There was a blind tone on the other end of the phone, and the man opposite hung up the phone.

Hanging the phone beside her, Aisia's body trembled slightly, and the expression in her eyes didn't know whether it was excitement or fear.

Five years.

Five years ago, the Angel Gang was still called the Xingrong Gang, it was just a middle-class gang, and she was still a carefree girl.

But because of the tragic death of her father, the leader of the gang, her life has changed dramatically.

Together with Isis, she was wandering everywhere, escaping the pursuit of her enemies.

Until the man appeared and stretched out his hand to her.

She made his toys, and at the cost of fifty years of her life in five years, she got everything she wanted~www.wuxiaspot.com~ In one year, she killed all her enemies and recovered the Xingrong Gang.

In the third year, the Xingrong Gang completely changed the situation in the North District. Originally, other major underground forces had to huddle together to keep warm, but she changed the name of the Xingrong Gang to the Angel Gang and became the famous angel godmother in the North District.

And now, in her fifth year, she will completely take over the entire North District.

As she said, only when all rivers return to the sea can they become stronger.

She seems to have done it, just because of a right choice.

At this moment, a group of birds passed by the night sky, leaving a vigorous and vigorous figure in the night sky in a dashing and free manner.

Aisia followed the birds with a hint of longing in her eyes.

Suddenly, she laughed.

It turns out that in the end, I was just a caged bird.

The reason to erect your own angel statue is just to hope that you will grow a pair of wings like a statue and fly freely.

This year is the last year...

Aisia's body suddenly couldn't help shaking violently.

That terrifying ceremony is about to begin again...

 

 

In the green forest not far from the Angel Villa.

Under the cover of night, a figure in a black trench coat appeared in the green forest.

He wears a black toe cap on his head, a black mask on his face, and black gloves on his hands. He almost blends into the night.

At this moment, the man in black was holding a pair of binoculars and was looking through the binoculars towards the open-air balcony at the highest point of the Villa of Angels.

He saw the beautiful figure of Isiah in white on the balcony.

"Target, sure."

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