Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 1420: Lunar **** descends

The bonfire continuously injected into "Gaochuan" gives people a feeling of heavier and heavier. (A good-looking novel. I looked up at the blood moon. Nightmare Vegas seemed to be about to fall from the moon. Suddenly, I seemed to hear the roar, but I was pretty sure that it was definitely not a common sense sound. It brought There is huge information, which seems to fill it with emotions. Then, from the **** moon, there is a feeling of eagerness, unable to see the actual phenomenon, like a temporary illusion, but staying on the other side The rivets and others have also tightened their bodies. They have been in a state of battle, their attention is very concentrated, and now it is more like contracting and condensing this state again.

They also started to look up. The only thing they didn't do was Marceau. Marceau was like an empty shell, just standing in the crowd, even if I looked over, she didn't move. I don’t know what her state is. I’m a little worried, and tell me as best as I can. In fact, I should be more worried about myself. Marceau is not only the Marceau of this repeater world, she is also in the doomsday fantasy. Marceau, the two have already been combined in ways that I don't understand. I guess that is the function of the personality preservation device or the mental integration device, but the specific situation cannot be confirmed.

In this doomsday illusion, Marceau already possesses a stronger power than me in a normal state. She can protect herself, and her state at this time is not a bad thing in my mind. Although she is on the side of the cyberball, I also think that this is already a good result for her.

No matter what Marceau wanted to do, or what he did, even if it bankrupted my plan, I never blamed her from the bottom of my heart. I just worry about her. Hope she can live better. But, in the doomsday illusion, what is the best? Everything is terrible.

My attention turned back to the blood moon. This huge sphere is expanding, giving people the illusion that the height is decreasing, and it seems to be getting heavier and heavier. It seemed that I was about to be unable to float in the air. When I looked up at it, I felt as if the moon was falling, and it would hit where I was at any time. I have seen many big scenes, but the scene in front of me still exudes a terrifying sense of oppression, and I can’t wait to flee here right away.

This kind of oppression is extremely abnormal. It's not as simple as the situation in front of you that brings psychological pressure to people. This deep-rooted force is a kind of "mystery", because if it is normal, even if the moon really hits it down. I won't be moved at all. I seem to hear the sound of my heartbeat, not my own heartbeat, but the earth and sky all over the night are stirring, still pulling my heart, beating at the same frequency.

I can't help but think of the chapel in the gathering place after the mutation. The place at that time also makes people think of the heart. In the "mysterious" world. There is no isolated and mysterious event, even if it was an accident at the time, in future encounters. I often feel that there is a vague connection with a certain event in the past. If you can carefully observe the details that appear in each mysterious event, you can often connect it with other mysterious events, presenting a deeper and more frightening possibility.

The change in the gathering place is definitely not isolated, the change in the chapel. It was elusive at the time, but it is now at this time. It will also seem to lift a veil, allowing people to see the connections behind it.

"It's going to begin!" the man over the rivet shouted loudly. I don't know who he is calling for, but it is clear that a mysterious expert of his level will definitely not aimlessly.

The gray fog pervading the mountains and forests has changed from the usual aimless divergence. The desperate and crazy wind pushes them towards the same center. Standing on the top of the mountain and overlooking, it is like a large river suspended in the air, forming countless The tributaries, no matter where their source is, will eventually converge in the same place-that is the gathering place that has been covered by the fire, and at this moment, I realized that from this height, the burning gathering place It's like a huge bonfire in itself.

The phosphorous fires everywhere began to disintegrate, and the "Gaochuan" that was burned and alienated in the phosphorous fires, along with the disintegration of the phosphorous fires, also collapsed one by one. They seem to be composed of extremely small particles, and after losing their cohesive power, they collapsed like loose sand when blown by the desperate and crazy wind. The collapse was so rapid that within a few breaths, the "Gaochuan" who lined up from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain had lost their bodies and quickly disappeared in front of them, as if the huge team before was just an illusion.

The weirdness is disappearing, the phosphorous fire is disappearing, the mountain and forest land seems to have been scraped off, leaving only a piece of bare sand and stone, lifeless wilderness, and burning in the wilderness, like a campfire-like gathering place, and then It is the Yala adventure notes on the mountain where we are. Even the mountain peaks also lost a lot of rocks in this collapse, leaving only steep cliffs on all sides.

The landform has been completely changed.

And this incredibly magnificent change was completed in a few breaths. Only such terrible changes made me realize more clearly that where I am is a nightmare. Even if I think I have flesh and blood, many details show physicality and materiality, but it is still a nightmare here.

The feeling of eagerness that came from the sky and the blood moon before has become clearer and clearer now.

The wind has become bigger, and I even need to grab a serrated knife without the feeling of being blown away at any time. The mystery experts on the opposite side also mostly grabbed foreign objects to stabilize their bodies. They also looked quite embarrassed.

The five "bonfires" on the altar at the top of the mountain echoed the "bonfires" formed by the burning of the gathering place at the foot of the mountain. I began to feel that I was not standing on the top of the mountain, but on a huge body of unknown existence. superior. It is as huge as a mountain, no, it should be said that the entire mountain is like the eggshell that gave birth to it, the tomb that once buried it, and at this moment, it is awakening.

Everything in front of me looks like the old has passed away, and the new is coming, and it seems that the existing ones have been erased, and the ones that existed longer ago are awakening.

I suddenly understood. This is "liberation". When the deepest night began, in fact, everything in this nightmare was already surrounded by the mysterious "liberation" and was deeply affected by it. The mysterious organizations of all parties intend to use this power. To complete your plan. Their actions are not to steal, but to guide, to accelerate, and to accelerate the arrival of "liberation" with the most intense means. Then——

A large number of gray mist portals appeared in the sky, and those whirlpools swallowed the gray mist and ashes with big mouths, and then spit out one after another Doomsday Truth Sect wizards. The number of wizards grew out of nothing in the blink of an eye. From less to more, it has completely exceeded my guess, the total number of people left in the nightmare.

The lowest estimate is more than one hundred people. The Doomsday Truth Sect finally opened its first card. Before that, the 51st district was like their voice throat, but now, they finally speak for themselves.

The atmosphere at the top of the mountain became very solemn. I am no longer the object of everyone's most fear, and the powerful force of the Doomsday Shinrikyo is the focus of everyone's attention.

I took a deep breath, facing the hunting mountain breeze. He drew the serrated sword from the ground and raised the shield again.

The blood moon is already so huge that it occupies one-fifth of the sky that can be seen. The panorama of Nightmare Las Vegas has never been so clear. The face of black smoke in the city is densely packed, passing through the streets. , Giving people a sense of restlessness. Their aggregation and operation is like turning the streets into veins. Turn the grouped black smoky face into a symbol, and finally form a huge matrix of complex and inherent laws. Because of the restlessness of the smoky face, one of the important components, this matrix gives people a feeling of being on the verge of extreme operation.

I feel that the situation seems to have reached a tipping point.

Still no one attacked the wizards of the Doomsday Shinrikyo cult. These wizards seemed to be defenseless against everyone on the top of the mountain, and suddenly, they flew into each other. They are like butterflies wearing flowers. In a strange coordination, they use their own motion trajectory to interweave into another three-dimensional complex pattern.

This pattern is hard to detect with the naked eye, but as long as you can trace their movement, you can understand what it is.

What these guys are doing with the smoky face of Nightmare Las Vegas is extremely similar in nature-they are building a huge and three-dimensional magic circle.

At the moment when the magic circle was formed, a beam of light suddenly projected from the blood moon penetrated the center of the nightmare Las Vegas city magic circle and the wizard's three-dimensional magic circle, and sank into the mountain altar.

Then, it appeared to me that an upright monster image emerged from the surface of the blood moon. As soon as it appeared, it quickly broke away from the surface of the blood moon, giving people a more three-dimensional, more flesh-and-blood sense of substance.

The monster that had been hidden in Nightmare Las Vegas finally appeared.

It opened its hands, as if to embrace the entire deep night, it slowly slipped from the sky. Its size is so large that it is initially judged to be the height of a skyscraper.

I heard the singing and the chanting. Although I didn't know the meaning, I could feel it, as if the whole nightmare was singing to it, praising it, and welcoming it. Its overall outline gives people a sense of sacredness, but if you look carefully, its physical details give people an extreme sense of disgust, and I think it is extremely ugly. Not only is it ugly, but it also expresses an extremely negative thing. As long as you stare at it, you feel that you are going crazy, want to vent, want to wipe out everything, whether it is this monster or you. It seems that only by annihilating the traces of its existence and leaving nothing that can prove its existence, including oneself, can one be liberated.

The malice of destroying everything and then destroying myself is swelling in my heart. I know very well that this is not my own will, but it cannot be stopped. My hands holding the shield and the serrated sword were trembling, as trembling as I was, there were other mysterious experts and wizards who had stopped flying.

If this is fear, it should be correct.

The only ones that are not affected are Marceau and Novsky, two monsters closely related to the repeater.

What fell from the sky, like a demon, and like a monster of a god, was stronger than the oppressive feeling felt when Novsky was suppressed a while ago. Even in the face of the repeater Marceau, the Son of Destiny, and the giant Saya, there will be no such fear. If you want to compare, except for the "Jiang" under the abyss of the soul, it is in this invasion. At the beginning of the huge battle plan of the Las Vegas repeater, the monster hidden deep in the collective subconscious was found by the Doomsday Shinrikyo.

No, when confronting this monster that descended from the moon, the fear and pressure it bears is still vaguely smaller than the fear and pressure it felt when facing a monster in the depths of human collective subconsciousness. However, even if there is a gap in comparison, it cannot stop the trembling of hands and feet.

Why is this monster more influential than Marceau and Novsky? I guess, probably because this is its home field.

Yes, this monster hiding in the depths of Nightmare Las Vegas was deliberately conceived in this repeater world, and it was also awakened in advance by the liberating force of the deepest night.

"Even if it’s underdeveloped, there is such a momentum. I feel more and more that this plan is correct." Rivet suddenly said: "If it is bred according to the steps of the Nazis, in this repeater All of us are going to die, there is no way to survive."

"So, before the war, what should we call this monster?" a mystery expert asked.

"Moon God." The answer was Father Edward, who had been silent all the time. His expression was a little strange, "I didn't expect the Nazis to actually complete this thing~IndoMTL.com~Do you know this stuff?" The mysterious expert on the side could not help. Focus on the past.

In my opinion, Father Edward is in a natural position, just like me, who is inconsistent with everyone. The gazes other people looked at him were more or less scrutinized and cautious. Before he became an independent mystery expert, Father Edward was a member of the Doomsday Truth Sect, and even if he was separated from the Doomsday Truth Sect, he still regarded himself as a Doomsday Sect. Just like his disciple, Father Xi Sen, it was only the difference in the concept of "doomsday truth" that led to the final parting.

However, he still believes, understands, and follows the doomsday truths he has found devoutly.

"It's a pity." Father Edward sighed and said in Xinmi's tone: "This is something that existed in the records of the Doomsday Truth and Today’s Doomsday Truth is completely different, too detailed records have not been handed down. Therefore, I only know that it is called the Moon God and is the navigator of the doomsday. It once had the opportunity to destroy the world. Unfortunately, for some reason, it Banished."

"In other words, it wasn't the Nazis who made it, but the Nazis found it?" Rivet frowned. (To be continued