Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 1478: Chain


I and Alihua Youjiang are floating in the air, standing opposite each other. I just feel that there is black smoke and dark clouds under my feet, and the cloak covers the sky, just like the fierce horn that controls the demon wind and holds a spear in the occultism of the Central Principality. And the female body in front of her looked at it with that terrifying gaze, and the gust of wind whistling between the sky and the earth was also weakened. The left eye twitched for a while, and then it froze at the angle of facing me. From the depths of the pupil, I seemed to see my own figure, and that figure also had a left eye, and the glow revealed something terrifying. Red light. My perception of myself, and the illusion-like figure of self that I saw from the left eye pupil of Alienated Youjiang, are similar but substantially different-I can hardly tell the difference, what I see at this time What is reached, what is felt, the first intuition that is produced, and the scene in the mind is determined by the chain, which one is real and which one is illusion.

My illusion and reality, as if from the distant past, have been confused. The world I see, no matter which world I see, is like the moonlight in a lake. However, even if it is just a mirror image, there must be a real thing somewhere.

I can't see, I can't imagine, I'm struggling in this dreamlike fantasy, but this kind of me is powerful. There is a kind of power that can work in such a world where illusion and reality are indistinguishable.

The Alienation Youjiang is like a monster in human skin. The Sitianyuan Kayako and Novsky are all monsters that people have turned into after being mad, but now I feel like it is A monster who thinks it is a human being.

"Here, none of them are complete people." I said to myself, raising my spear. There are various martial arts legends in the Central Principality, and Fu Jiang's pure fighting style must be familiar with spears. But I have not exercised the use of this weapon. Compared with those legendary guns and guns, I only have speed and rhythm. I only know how to smash, stop, poke, and sweep. I only know that any child can do it. The rude way used.

However, as long as it is a child of the Central Duchy. I must have longed for the look of a horse and a horizontal spear, and I will definitely look for the dragon to emerge from the cave in my fantasy, and start a prairie fire. Burning the mountains and dividing the sea are strong.

Maybe I am in a fantasy, maybe what I see at this time is just what I want to see, an illusion that proves that I am very powerful, but. These fantasies and hallucinations will inevitably become the manifestations of my power in this world where the real and the illusions are intertwined.

So, when I feel like I’m wearing armor, stepping on the wind and clouds, carrying this three-foot red silk spear, even if the enemy in front of me is so terrifying, so unmatched In his heart, the will to fight has never been extinguished. My heart lake. It was not water that flowed, but oil, and this oil was ignited by the fear brought by the enemy, and it was burning.

The quark is flying, and my chain judgment, with its eyes and figure, looks down from the sky and envelopes Fangye.

The flow of every wind, the floating of every grain of sand. The dispersal of the rootless thing, the every move of humans and inhumans, every breath, every blink of an eye. The trembling of each hair turns into information, which constitutes the answer I need in an indescribable intuition.

Yihua Youjiang took off the red scarf that had been wrapped around her neck. Even when the fighting was going on, she just held her arms, still hunting me and madly by this deep red. Novsky. Now that she finally took it down, I felt that for the first time, she would use her deep malice to manipulate this terrible weapon. I haven't forgotten that the prototype of this crimson scarf was a huge magic circle that once captured the moon **** and forcibly transformed it. It was like that moon eye, and it was impossible to guess how weird it was.

The red scarf looks like a fabric, but the essence is not. It is only temporarily presented to people in this physical form. Even if it is regarded as a weapon, it is at least in the grade of a critical weapon, and it is more likely to be above this.

I don't have a critical weapon in my hand, and I haven't seen the mysterious experts who invaded this Las Vegas repeater bring it.

I have always felt that this is where my fighting ability lies, but now I don’t feel that way anymore. Just because, I think, after that time and time of mutation and pursuit, there have been many "Is" that once existed, together with Quark and Carmen, and finally the self that I am today is the strongest posture in history.

With a move in the hands of Alien Youjiang, the red scarf seems to have lost the texture of the real thing, lost the long shape, and turned into a hazy misty red. This red color quickly suffused the space in all directions, as if a drop of ink fell in the water and spread out suddenly, dyeing a cup of water with its color.

I heard the crows screaming, as if only I could hear, the hoarse, stern, unknown, vicious scream.

I "see" in my mind the process of being dyed red like an illusion. I saw the gaps in the speed and range due to the disordered order and different rhythms in this process, so segments of invisible high-speed passages were inserted into these gaps. The generation and disappearance of these gaps are disorderly and chaotic. It is difficult to determine the specific time and place. If you enter rashly, the invisible high-speed passage that is once formed will only be broken into pieces. I haven't tried it, just think so. However, the invisible high-speed passage that was originally broken and presented in the form of fragments, but at the moment when the gaps are formed, they appear at the same time, and they disappear with the disappearance of these gaps.

Every time this invisible channel fragment appears and disappears, I try to connect myself.

This process is very fast. Only between the flicks of the fingers, the fragments are connected together and become a channel that only exists in an instant.

At this moment, I plunged into it, stepping on the gray and black smoke and anger, and burst into the Alien Youjiang side. With a wave of his hand, the spear turned into a ball of falling shadows and slammed down on the head. Alien Youjiang's skill was slower than mine at this moment, but her left eye deflected a few times, but it synchronized with my actions. I just felt as if I was in a daze. I had forgotten all the changes I had prepared, but the image in my mind did not disappear-a pair of eyes were living higher up, observing the battlefield.

In the next instant, the speed of Alien Youjiang was the same as mine. With the help of chain judgments extended to quarks. I "see" how she turned sideways, and then brushed past the fallen spear, and how she leaned forward and disappeared in front of my eyes. The only thing that replaced her original position was the crimson that burst out suddenly.

I woke up from a trance, and the crimson, like a misty illusion, had already pounced in front of me. The newly created invisible highway fragments also completed the connection at this moment, bringing this critical and thrilling moment. Stretched to a safe range. I turned around and left, and the world became slow as I walked quickly. Alien Youjiang disappeared before, but never left Quark’s observation. When she arrived behind Novsky like a teleportation, I also walked along the invisible high-speed passage, and arrived at what they thought of as the "moment." Behind her.

The range where the three of us are, what the quark observes, appears in the mirror image of my mind. It's like collapsing from a three-dimensional to a plane, at the junction of this change. The invisible high-speed passage fragments also penetrated the gap of this junction, and the same infiltrated into it, there is also the crimson that is like entering an unmanned land, like fog and illusion. The characteristics that can be experienced and observed, such as gaps, penetration, overlapping of rhythms, presentation of speed, and so on, all have a strong sense of sight. I suddenly felt that once I was touched by this crimson. Even invisible high-speed channels will produce some kind of out-of-control abnormal changes.

The invisible high-speed channel is in the form of fragments, inserted into the changes of the crimson every time it spreads out, and exists in the gaps of these changes, but. Novsky's dimensionality reduction phenomenon was inevitably tainted by this red color at the time of change.

At this moment, Novsky has turned into a naked man, without even looking behind him. Although relative to the speed of Alihua Youjiang and me at this time, it seems to be half a beat slower. But before Alien Youjiang made further moves, he moved to the junction of plane and three-dimensional. My spear pierced the vest of Alien Youjiang to surround Wei and save Zhao, but when she caught her backhand, she pinched the blade.

As soon as I twisted the spear shaft, it turned sharply, and the three-foot red silk turned into a shadow, covering the alienated Youjiang away.

Novsky broke into the junction of dimensionality reduction at this moment, but at this junction that has been soaked in red, as if walking into a photo, he has also become a flat image. On the contrary, I and Alihua Youjiang, who broke into the scope of dimensionality reduction, did not produce any abnormalities in the observation of quarks, just like the original huge dimensionality reduction phenomenon. At this moment, it reverses and shrinks, and it is all concentrated on Novsky. .

I couldn’t take care of completing the offensive. When Alien Youjiang was surrounded by the shadow of red silk, I jumped into the newly created invisible high-speed corridor, and while Novsky became a plane, it penetrated the obviously abnormal deep red. The plane dragged Novsky out of it. Although dimensionality reduction is Nuovsky's good game, I am not sure whether he has the ability to leave the plane that is obviously different from usual.

"You look like you have become a character on a card." I still have enough time to speak when I am in a hurry. However, it is not known whether Novsky can hear him clearly. He was just a little dazed, as if his head hadn't moved yet. I think this is not because his confidence was frustrated, but because the ability to "lock in mind" was also the one who attacked him at the same time.

Before Novsky woke up from the trance, I fell into the trance again. Even so, there are still new scenes that are born in my mind, preventing me from falling into complete ignorance-the alienated Youjiang body floats, saying fast or slow, speaking slowly, and getting deeper and deeper in the blink of an eye The red plane stretched out and picked it up like a card, and on this special "card surface", the image of a monster was taking shape.

I don’t know what she is doing, but it’s definitely not a good thing. The image of the monster is familiar just by its outline. Before my trance was over, another will was conveyed from the quark far in the sky. The body was like a marionette and entered a state of high-speed movement during the observation of the quark. Quark and I are like a unified will divided into two complementary parts. When one is targeted, the other can continue to operate.

I feel that I wake up from a trance, but I am not separated from the marionette-like movement in the trance. This is a very wonderful feeling-I know, "seeing" that I am in a trance, what kind of trance is also I feel it personally, and I know that when my head is in a trance, it only receives information and does not operate. However, the generation of the perception of "knowing" is in contradiction with the feeling of "trance."

Perhaps, others will have an explanation, but I did not think about whether this contradiction is justified.

As I was accelerating, I took the lead and swept the spear to the cards in Alien Youjiang's hand, but I adjusted the speed and angle of my shot halfway in a subtle way. Alien Youjiang had already synchronized with my speed before I caught up, but she failed to catch my rhythm in the first time. Her response was not unpleasant. It was the last moment that I reached The fastest speed, but in this moment of adjustment, was determined by the chain to observe the route.

The acceleration after the observation route only occurred within a fraction of a distance. At this moment, I was still faster than Alihua Youjiang. Because the distance is too short, even if she synchronizes to this speed in the next instant, she still can’t make up for the shortened distance, and it’s too late to adjust the route that has been locked by the observation ~ IndoMTL.com~ Her wrist has a stop, although After the blade of the spear, the card-like plane in his hand was directly swept away. A roll of three feet of red silk on the shaft of the spear blocked her sight, and it fell from the card-like plane to the ground a few meters away.

As soon as the plane touched the ground, the plane cracked like fragile glass, and the monster on the "card face" extended its claws from it. As soon as it penetrated the crack in the plane, it immediately became three-dimensional and fierce. , Clenched into a fist, and smashed towards Alien Youjiang ruthlessly.

This blow is of course ineffective. Alienated Youjiang’s figure was once again replaced by crimson. The clenched claws hit the crimson, and within a blink of an eye, it was stained with a thin layer of red, and the joints couldn’t help it. The ground broke backwards, making a sour sound. Even so, the plane like a card was completely shattered in this hit, and the monster appeared in the three-dimensional world, which made people notice that it was ten meters high.

It's not the "moon god" I thought, but intuitively, it's more like the more familiar gray mist demon.

A thought flashed through my mind rashly. I think this guy is Father Sisson. (To be continued.)

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