Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 1537: Saya 5 Yun Mandala
The black water pouring into the peninsula is roaring and rushing on the ground, overlooking from a high ground, it can be clearly seen that although they flood the surrounding regardless of each other, they have a clear goal in the flow upward. They are like arrows drawn on a map, coming from ashore, via unused routes, towards the place where the Saya superaggregate is located. The huge Saya levitates in the air by relying on the three pairs of wings behind her. Her size is so huge and heavy. According to common sense, those three pairs of wings are simply not enough to provide rising buoyancy, but even without considering the "wings" under normal circumstances. The power that can be provided, the high-speed vibration of the wings itself, has already set off a huge storm. This violent airflow makes everything near it become blurred and distorted, making people feel that this violent airflow is what really makes it. The reason for floating.
The black water gushing from the ground entangled Saya’s ankles, and the black water across the sky fell down and tied Saya’s neck, and a huge wave of black water lifted up from behind, grabbing Saya’s hands. Sitianyuan Kayako was standing on the sharp wind and waves farther away. Under her control, Heishui tried to flap Saya's wings, but was immediately torn apart by the impact caused by the high-speed vibration. Even if he did everything possible to grab Saya's limbs, he couldn't complete the strangulation, and even the effect of imprisoning his movement was not obvious.
Saya ignoring the black water entangled on his body, waved his hands and released the spores. The flesh and blood that Blackwater had bitten from his body was also trying to reversely erode the black water. The fighting on their side is so fierce that people don’t want to get involved, but even if the black water, spores, and alienated flesh and blood are impacted and lifted away from the body very far away, this kind of erosion and anti-erosion phenomenon does not occur. stop. Where I can see, the black water is absorbed by the alienated flesh and blood, which causes the flesh to swell. The alienated flesh is soaked in the black water, dissolved in the soaking, and the spores fall into the black water. The fleshy flowers bloom, and then the black water is soaked into the veins of the flower stems and petals, dyeing the whole black. It turns into black water in the black state, and the scene like this is capricious. It is completely different from what happened when the three fell on Father Edward's demonic disguise at the same time.
As far as the result of the erosion is concerned, it is impossible to see which side really has the advantage. Although it can be regarded as the battle situation anxious, after paying attention for a period of time, it will instead feel that this erosion state is falling into A lingering cycle that cannot be stopped. It is impossible for one party to completely eliminate the other party. Perhaps after a certain period of time, the black water, spores and alienated flesh and blood will completely break away from their original mask in this cycle and become another thing.
I had the idea for the first time that Heishui and Saya are so similar. They seem to be fighting fiercely, will they cause them to merge with each other?
The observed signs have given me an answer that seems to prove this speculation. In some corners, the confrontation between erosion and anti-erosion is weakening, as if there are black flowers emerging from the filthy silt of flesh and blood. Flickering. These flowers are like lotus flowers and white Claudia. But because it is black, looking closely at the color and texture, it seems as if lumps of black water are poured into the flower-shaped mold.
The formation of these black flowers is so rapid. After I observed the signs, it really appeared in the field of vision with a more tangible image. It only took a few breaths and spread out from the corners of the battlefield. They are more than black water alone. The alienated flesh and blood, the individual spores have more vitality, and they also have a clear guide to the erosion process that is entangled. As long as one black flower blooms, there will be more black flowers blooming around it one after another.
The blooming scene I saw was so spectacular. Its beauty is dark and dignified, it is full of ignorance but makes it impossible to look away. Maybe everyone who sees such a scene will have the same idea as me. This place where the flowers bloom. It should not be a peninsula in the world, but the coast of the Hell's Yellow Spring. Even if its name is neither Datura nor Higan Flower.
About a minute later? Or in a shorter period of time, all the places submerged by black water are occupied by the sea of black flowers. The agglomeration of alienated flesh like tumor pustules is like the most fertile soil. After being entrenched by black flowers, it quickly dried up and disappeared. As for when I came back to my senses, most of the peninsula was already occupied by the sea of black flowers.
Because of its remote location, the natural environment that has not been destroyed by erosion is left with the last bit of green, which is lingering in the corner close to the inland. The roaring Heihe is still overflowing along the coast, but as long as it goes deep into the peninsula, it will disappear in the depths of the black sea of flowers. The sky full of spores is still flying in the strong wind, but they will eventually fall on the ground and become seeds. The impact of the fight is sprinkled with abnormal flesh and blood, but as long as it falls in the sea of black flowers, it will become the nutrient for the birth and nourishment of more black flowers.
The battle between Sitianyuan Gaya Coconut and Saya Hyperpolymer is more like a hard-working gardener nurturing the sea of flowers that is about to invade the entire peninsula. The closer you get to the center of the battlefield, the impact storm will uproot the black flowers, and the black petals will hover in the wind, surrounding the two, causing them to raise their hands and feet to reveal the agitation and violent turmoil. The elegant and depressive atmosphere surrounds, dissolves, and turns into a poem, a few ballads.
The occult describes the beautiful and deadly battle between the gods and the gods, and at this time, in my mind, the battle corresponding to the two monsters in front of me emerged.
Now I’m going to describe this battle. Should I use "two female monsters" or "two female gods"?
I opened my eyes wide and stared at the scene that I had never seen before, so shocking.
The black petals whirled around, centered on Sitenin Gaya Coconut and Saya, spreading outward into a circle after another. This is not a natural sight at all. There is a force in this shape that seems to be about to hatch. . The petals are crowded into a cluster, and when they are spread out, they become richer patterns. One layer of pattern is covered with a layer of patterns. It is not limited to the ground and the sky. In a three-dimensional manner, it is combined with other patterns to become larger and larger. Intricate patterns. Triangles, squares, polygons, rectangles, straight lines, curves, human shapes, animal shapes, and even the metaphorical images of gods in mysticism. Lines outline buildings, and buildings gather into scenes. The flying petals use themselves as pens and inks to outline. A huge and complicated picture scroll.
This is a macroscopic change that can only be seen when the overall observation is made from a distance. I think Sitianin Gayako and Saya are in it. I can't realize that such a strange phenomenon is happening around me. Their fighting spirit is so anxious, and it makes it difficult for them to take their attention away from the opponent, even if it is the abnormal black flower sea under their feet. Although it will enter their field of vision, it may not be in their minds.
I feel it. Feel it deeply. The existence of Father Edward.
Fr Edward is in this abnormal change, right in this sea of black flowers. He may not be in a human form, maybe not a physical demon in disguise as I can imagine, but he is fighting monsters and monsters. In, playing his own song. This black sea of flowers seems to be his will. It is the posture presented by his certain vision.
The black sea of flowers is a huge magic circle. If I want to find something similar to describe this magic circle, then the name that comes to my mind is a more oriental mysterious mandala.
I seem to hear the sound of chanting in the air, like a person’s voice echoing in a secret room, overlapping, and like many people making the same prayer sound, one after another, like waves on The air is broken, and it is like the swaying of flowers. Rhythm is played in the heart, which is the sound of human beings and the sound of animals. It is the sound of the forest and the sound of the running water. It is the collision of metal, the rock falling from the top of the mountain, the lava flowing in the veins, the wooden fish beating, the rattle being shaken, and the wind chime being played.
Dense voices, like swarms of bees. It seems like a needle is inserted, even if it is Heihe's roar. When Saya and Heishui collided, Sitianin Gayaco laughed wildly. I can't cover up these sounds, and among those I see, it seems that only I can hear these sounds, but they are immersed in another world of their own, deaf to these sounds.
The voice said: "The flesh and blood are like grass and trees, and glory is like the epiphany. The grass will wither and the flower will wither. But death is not the end, as the truth will last forever. If I hear, all living beings suffer. This suffering is not true. Suffering is not evil. It is the road to the end and the fertile ground for brewing beauty. I use my suffering to give you the suffering and the suffering of all beings. When the end of all things comes, this suffering will liberate us. If you do not suffer from asceticism, you will grieve and grieve when the truth comes, you will not be able to open the gates of heaven, and you will reincarnate in hell. The light of truth in the last days is deep in the hearts of you and others. I do not ask for forgiveness. I just want to let you all enter the heaven before the inevitable end. My ascetic practice is that the five aggregates of Saya are all bitter mandala."
That’s the part I can understand. After that, more syllables make up meanings that I can’t understand. Although I can understand the meaning only by listening to the sound, I can’t understand the content and meaning from the sound. .
"Sawad Taghasawad Taghasavad Taghasavad Taghasavad Taghasavad Taghasatata Governor Pusid Tsiti..." Layers of voices poured into me In the ear, it reverberates in the muscles and nerves, penetrates into the mind, and penetrates into the soul, making people feel that even if the ears are covered, the sound cannot be prevented from reverberating.
The sound made me feel in a trance, as if I was surrounded by something, but I couldn't see it with my naked eyes, I could only perceive it from my heart. In my eyes, a red mole appeared on the forehead of the Saya superpolymer. It grabbed its head in pain, unable to continue to levitate in the air, and was unable to fight the black water anymore. It knelt down in the sea of flowers, making a stern cry, but did not make a sound that could be heard, until the red mole cracked, and countless line segments and tadpole-like textures overflowed from it, along Saya. Its face, neck, body, and limbs are flowing, and patterns are engraved on its body. Symmetrical squares and circles overlap each other and spread out layer by layer, as if another mandala pattern envelops it. whole body.
The mandala in the sea of flowers is not exactly the same as the mandala in Saya, but they complement each other, and there is a visible resonance. Sitianyuan Kayako seemed to realize that it was wrong, but she turned her head around and seemed to be at a loss. Just as she was controlling the roaring Heihe, the two mandala formations produced huge arrays at the same time. Suction turns the black water into a tornado and **** it into the magic circle.
Sitianyuan Jiayu screamed, but was unable to prevent the huge Heihe from being divided by the two mandala arrays. This scene was too dreamy and illusory, and besides the chanting, I couldn’t hear any more sounds in my ears. I just seemed to be dreaming. Watching Sitianyuan Jiacoco dancing with her arms and legs, her face was distorted, as if she was in pain. She couldn't restrain herself, her open mouth seemed to be screaming, but no matter how she did or shouted, she couldn't slow down the process of mandala swallowing the black water.
How long did it take? I don't know, I seem to be asleep, and the turning point in front of me is so strong and so illusory. Because the seemingly huge amount of Heihe had disappeared in a moment of trance. Without the black water, the coconut tree in Sitianyuan could only fall into the black sea of flowers feebly. She ran in the sea of flowers, her face was full of horror, like a helpless girl, facing a nightmare coming on her way. . She smashed the flower, and the petals rolled up in the wind fluttered around her body. Then, a huge hand broke through the layers of petals~IndoMTL.com~No matter how the Sitianyuan Jia coconut dodges, it is just a fish. He held her firmly in his hands.
The Saya super-aggregate who grasped the Sitianyuan Gaya Coconut is no longer the original painful expression, and its solemn expression has a sacred taste. It looks at the Sitianyuan Gaya Coconut like a small bug, and looks at her. The madness and ugliness, but not the slightest boredom. Then, Saya stuffed Sitianin Kayako into his mouth, chewed and swallowed it. During this time, Sitianin Kayako was too scared and lost his spirit, without any resistance.
Sitianyuan Kaya coconut was killed like this? I suddenly woke up from the unbelievable. But it seems to hear her voice, as if smiling slyly, saying: I lied to you! ,
However, when I woke up from that dreamlike trance, there were indeed only Saya hyperpolymers and a sea of black flowers on the peninsula.
On the Heihe River outside the peninsula, only dry rivers remain, and Sitianyuan Jia coconuts are also gone, as if they were really eaten by Saye. (To be continued.)
ps: It seems that the title number is wrong again. Today's chapter is 1537, and the first two chapters are 1535 and 1536
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