Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 921: Superconscious drive

I don’t think that l really can’t move on. The beheading plan made by Father Xi Sen was based on him from the beginning. It is absolutely impossible to aimlessly and indirectly proves his ability. The launch of ** requires the real name of the target. Such a description denies the size and power of the target to a certain extent. If this is the case, then the hill giant demon we are facing today is for him, It is not a problem. l He attributed his previous failure to his inability to obtain the real name of the devil in battle. However, since he has a plan for succession, it means that he has found a way to obtain the real name of the devil. I have thought about the ability of himself described by him. Many methods seem to be easy to complete the task, but the ability of l should have more stringent preconditions. First, the channel to obtain the real name must be solved.

I don't know how l obtained the real name of the target. The method I have conceived in my mind is just a matter of fact. However, these ideas must not all be impossible to complete. I believe that I must be ready to enter Father Edward's consciousness this time.

At least, this hill giant demon, and the weight on his body, are not obstacles.

The only question is, what is l thinking? He seems to have tried his best, but is that really the case? If he doesn't try his best, what kind of thinking is he driven by it?

l stopped, suddenly turned back, and quickly stepped back down the steps. And as we watched, the arm raised by the mountain giant demon suddenly swung down, and the air seemed to be compacted, and then it was slapped away by the huge palm. Amidst the air explosion, the air wave rushed down the sea and washed the steps. I immediately fell to the ground, and my arm blade popped out. Piercing the ground to fix the figure, while others are also stabilizing their bodies, otherwise they will be lifted down the cliff by this surging air wave. In front of us, l has already leaped against the steps, and the palm of the hill giant devil's hand is as if it is about to penetrate the space. Hit **** a step near the top of the mountain.

For a time, the whole world seemed to be nothing more than the extremely heavy impact sound, the huge shock going back and forth between the sky and the earth, and then through my body. For a moment, I felt my body vibrated violently from the level of tiny particles, as if it would shatter into fine sand at any time. The power embodied by this hill giant demon is too strong, and there is no chance of winning at all in a head-on collision, however. But I don't think it can exert such power in a normal world.

Here is Father Edward’s consciousness. This hill giant demon is only one of the six hundred and sixty-six disguised forms. However, as the half master of this ideological world, the area where this mountain is located is it. Home court. Enter the enemy's ideological world to fight. It must be done well, and the other party has a stronger consciousness than usual. Although in theory. It is impossible for a person to completely control his own ideological world, nor can he become a "god" in his own conscious world, because in the theory of collective subconsciousness, the subconsciousness has never consisted only of "self", however. Through certain exercises involving instincts, the "restrictions" imprinted in the subconscious, and the power of demons, the "power to protect one's personality consciousness" can be turned into an omnipotent god.

According to l's statement, Father Edward's personality consciousness is in this ideological world. It should be in a state similar to "self-imprisonment". He uses demons to protect himself, attaches his power and power in this world to the demons, and then condenses them into a small area, creating the mystery of "the end of the world", and the extremely powerful hill giant demon in front of him. , Is no longer a surprising thing.

In fact, I didn't see any surprised expressions on other people's faces at all. Judging from their prudence, they just feel a little troublesome, or rather difficult, but solving this demon, breaking the mystery of this place, and reaching the top of the mountain is not an "impossible task."

Even if one person's power can't do it, they generally believe that the power of seven people can definitely pass the current level. As for the remaining six hundred and sixty-five demons, it's afterwards.

Like me, they are observing, thinking, and judging, including but not only the matter of l, and the details of the decapitation plan. Except for l, everyone else has entered the world of Father Edward's ideology for the first time. The strange ideology makes it impossible for all situations involving this world to completely rely on other people's explanations. Although the outline of the plan already exists, the specific details, as well as the probability of success and the response to failure, must be based on personal experience and understanding.

The first enemy, no matter what it is or how powerful it is, is necessary for observation. Even, I think, even if it is a strategic retreat, it is under their consideration.

Flying sand and walking stones are mixed in the roaring airflow and washed over. I don't use the chain judgment, and I can't judge the position of the other six people. How they deal with this situation, I don’t know. The momentum of these sands and rocks is like shooting out of a cannon from a shotgun, even if it’s the body of the Mageweave messenger, as long as there is no enhanced superpower blessing, Once it hits it head-on, it will inevitably be skinned. For ordinary people, it is not impossible to be scraped to a pile of bones.

For me, the way to deal with it is very simple-I call out quark, in this ideological world, even if it does not exist, it will inevitably appear-quark's changing cloak engulfed me for the first time The body sinks into the shadow below.

When it reappeared, the sandstorm was at the end of the crossbow. I stood at the end of the steps. However, this is no longer the top of the mountain. The part behind this step has completely disappeared, judging from the broken part , Was interrupted by the palm of the hill giant demon. However, if the fragments of Father Edward's personality consciousness were on the top of the mountain, it would be impossible for the top part of the mountain to be destroyed by the devil.

In other words, what the devil did was not that Father Edward could not control the 666 and self-destruct in disguise, but rather a link in the defense system constructed by Father Edward. The truth lies with the giant demon on the hill, but what I confirm first is to include the remaining part of the mountain at this time, as well as the scenes outside the scope.

Only one-fifth the size of the original mountain remains, suspended above the gray mist whirlpool out of thin air. There was nothing more besides the giant demon on the hill covered by the whirlpool of gray mist below the waist. I originally considered that in the defensive system constructed by Father Edward, the 666 demons might not stay in their own position alone, but would use some channel to mobilize the enemy's position. To overcome the possibility of invaders' concentrated advantage to attack a single demon.

However, in the current situation, it seems that only the hill giant demon is guarding here. If this is the case, Father Edward's defense system is not just conservative, it looks really rigid. Perhaps it wasn't that Father Edward didn't expect it, but just that he couldn't do it.

Kill a demon. Can we usurp the fragments of Father Edward's personality consciousness that exist here?

Is the ability of l really unable to solve the monster-like demon like the giant hill in front of me, and the demon that is roughly the same level as it?

I once again recalled what l said at the time.

He seems to have made his problem clear-unable to obtain the real name of the devil-but the specific details, referring to the situation at this time, are very ambiguous.

The sandstorm receded, and other people appeared not far away in twos and threes, and l's figure turned up from the straight cliff at the other end. Everyone came together. While looking at the hill giant demon, someone questioned l. The question of the first horse is very similar to mine: "You really can't solve this big guy right now?"

"After we entered here. Which demon we encountered should be random." L calmly said, "The demon I encountered was not this one when I came in last time."

"But, as far as the overall level is concerned, they are all at the same level, right?" the shepherd asked seriously.

"It's roughly on the same level, but there will be some ups and downs. There are also guys that target my abilities." L said: "These demons have a certain regularity, and they should be directed at the 666 disguised power system. , Made by Father Edward himself."

"Generally speaking, the more powerful the demon, the more random the chance of summoning." The gas mask said gloomily.

"Who knows what Father Edward got in the ruling bureau? His 666 disguise. There is no theory, such a demon, its own power has surpassed the master, Father Edward Can control a guy like 666. All I can think of is that he researched the method of making artificial demons, and then created 666 special demons according to his needs, and combined them with each other. Combine them to reach the core of connecting these demons. It is within the range that he can bear. However, judging from the problem of this ideological world, he cannot perfectly carry this pressure. He can only choose a conservative and passive. "The way of self-defense." L said calmly: "He splits his personality consciousness, and he is imprisoned in a certain corner of the conscious world. Maybe it is not his active choice, but he has to do so. His defensive posture may be Not just for intruders."

"Then, this demon attacked the top of the mountain before, is it not an accidental backlash?" The cocktail touched his chin, looking at something like a search, looking at the still mountain giant demon." It looks like something has happened now? Has Father Edward initiated the adjustment measures that Father Edward arranged for this situation?"

"If this is the case, then Father Edward’s arrangement is more than just training a disobedient dog. There is no doubt that the power of this demon is powerful. If I change it, I will not just take it as Use it as a guard." Chili put his hands on his chest and said in a hesitant tone.

"Found it!" The cocktail showed a "sure enough" expression: "The top part of the mountain has not been destroyed, but is hidden in the body of this demon, moving to the position of the heart."

"The last time I came in, it was not the demon that I dealt with, but the situation was similar." L Shen Sheng said, "Fr Edward’s cage of personality consciousness will be transferred to the demon, and the one before that The situation should be similar. His practice of using himself as bait is really uncomfortable."

"Is it possible that this demon didn't attack us before, but took the cage directly, not because it was out of control, but Father Edward's response?" The gas mask said, "If he judges that we can't If it poses a threat to the cage, the devil will directly swat us off as flies?"

"It is possible, but not certain." L Shen Sheng said: "I don't think Father Edward's personality consciousness is subjective and sober in this world. These changes should only be caused by his defensive instinct and the defensive strategies formulated in advance. The result of the work."

"The situation is roughly understood." The shepherd took a step and took a Bible from his arms. "The places where other demons are located should not change much. If you can't kill the demons in the first place, Father Edward's cage should be transferred to the demons. We have this strength to let him Having to activate this defense strategy is a good thing. It proves that we can indeed threaten him."

"The second thing to prove, then, is that we can kill demons of this level." The cocktail showed a gentlemanly smile, spreading out his white gloved right hand with a pocket watch in his palm. Without seeing any movement from him, the cover opened with a "pop".

"Be careful, it can run. And, if the ability is targeted, it will be more difficult to deal with." l emphasized again: "If you can't kill it in one breath. It will move to another place. This is Edward The battlefield arranged by the priest, not our home court. He gave up control of most areas and strengthened his advantage in this area."

"It's a coincidence, what I do best is to stop the enemy from escaping." The gas mask had already held a spray can for some time.

"Really poison gas?" The head horse took a stunned look and asked about the gas mask. "Don't even pit us?"

"It might be possible." The gas mask said in a gloomy tone: "You'd better pray that this demon will not move after being poisoned. It will be infected after contact. It's none of my business."

She hasn't finished speaking, she has been stiff, seeming to be waiting for the cage to enter the heart of the hill giant demon finally moved, arms raised as before, no doubt about the goal. It is the fragmented hill where we are. This time, its goal is indeed that we are right. It is going to smash us together with the top of the mountain, this kind of momentum is no doubt.

"Don't worry, it won't move." The shepherd and the cocktail sneered at the same time.

Subsequently. One moved the hands of the watch, and the other opened the Bible.

"You have a minute." As the cocktail said, a brilliance rose from the pocket watch and fell like a rainbow on the hill giant demon. At this moment, the palm of the hill giant demon's already waved, frozen in Mid-air. With the devil as the center, everything in the field of vision is rapidly fading. I am very familiar with such a scene. When the chain judgment is at its limit, everything in my eyes is also black and white. The only difference is that everything I see at this time is still an entity, and in the chain judgment, What I observed was only the outline drawn by the lines.

Black and white soaked in a few breaths, and then swept over where we were. In this area, except for the gray mist vortex and the still colorful, we can move freely, everything else has stopped, even the air is no exception. I can't breathe, and I feel suffocated, but it doesn't matter.

Beside the cocktail, in the bible opened in the hands of the shepherd, pages of paper are constantly falling off, and in a world where even the air is frozen, one by one, riding on the impossible "wind" to the hills The giant demon, it’s too late, it’s fast, and the paper sheet that seems to be flying at a slow speed has been stuck to the hill giant demon. The next moment, as if he was ignored by himself, the paper page has already shrugged it out of dust. The upper body of the mist vortex was completely covered. The shepherd stared at all of this, with a calm expression and a fanatical expression. He shouted: "The grass will wither and the flowers will wither~IndoMTL.com~Because the Lord’s breath blows on it; the people are indeed The grass. The grass will wither and the flowers will wither; but the word of our God will stand forever! The violence of the wicked will sweep itself away. His light will be extinguished. His flame will not shine." He chanted aloud in the Bible. But even I know that every sentence of his sounds coherent, but in fact it is not from the same gospel. He took different books, different paragraphs, and even sentences that were not of the same religion, and combined them into his prayers, and this prayer was something that belonged only to him. Although the air is still, the sound seems to be directly in my heart.

"It turned out to be a heresy." I happened to see the head horse's lips move, as if talking to myself, saying such things. He squinted his eyes, and he stared at the shepherd, which was indistinguishable.

The gas mask has moved to the edge of the cliff, raised the spray can and aimed it at the far end, the hill giant demon wrapped like a mummy by the pages of the Bible. I only saw her press the switch, but I couldn't see any mist spraying out, but after a while, the still hill giant demons rotted away, and some black and white soil and rocks peeled off the cracks in the pages of the Bible. . This kind of shedding does not seem to stop on its own, like the body turned into pus, overflowing from the gap in the paper, 30 seconds later, its physique was significantly reduced by a circle, but it was originally close to the surface of its skin. The pages of the Bible are like a slightly larger pocket, which covers its half-body, and the peeled sand and stones also fall out of the pocket in large quantities. (To be continued...)