Zi Jing felt his heart twitch violently, such a powerful aura, such a strong murderous aura.
Just by looking at the face, Ziqing retreated, and his consciousness connected with the stones in the sea of consciousness, and then he calmed down a little.
The inky black mist rolled, like a three-dimensional shaping animation, and the black gradually condensed into a human figure.
The pale skin, thin cheeks, narrow eyelids, except for the white face and hands exposed, all parts of the body are wrapped in a wide robe condensed by black mist, and it is indistinguishable from male and female.
The pitch-black Hitomi stared at Ziqing in a daze, and the "human" voice was strange, like the sound of distorted electricity when the radio was tuned.
"Welcome to the Altar of God's Chosen Choice, where you will receive the transformation of the essence of life and will satisfy all your needs for life life.
Wealth, prestige, status, and even immortality, you can get it.
Think of the infinite wealth, the power of the world, the glory of all admiration, eternal life, eternal immortality" Probably because the FM is gradually tending to the correct channel, so the sound is not so sharp and harsh, and even listening to it, people naturally imagine the beautiful scene described by the other party, and involuntarily yearn for it.
This sounds familiar.
Yes, I was in the passage before, and that body of light and shadow was so deceiving everyone.
No wonder those people's expressions were not only excited, but they also looked yearning, and it turned out to be the power of demagogy.
Instinct runs the spiritual heart, and the heart is clear.
The corners of Ziqing's mouth lifted lightly, and said, "We have no intention of breaking into the precious land, no matter what the reason is, please let the others go." ” Zi Jing only suspected in her heart that the stone and the interstellar portal were their ghosts, but this was just a conjecture, and the most important thing was that she seemed to have a soul mound here to deter them, after all, it was difficult to defeat four hands with two fists alone.
The obvious leader level in front of him formed a strong coercion, which made Zijing very jealous in his heart.
The leader listened to Ziqing's words, and suddenly the black robe flew up and suddenly swept in front of him.
Zi Jing was taken aback, instinctively took a few steps back, and the energy ball in his hand almost ejected.
Shocked in his heart, he was not afraid that his soul mound would be more cautious in his heart, and he held the soul mound backhand, secretly strengthening the control of divine consciousness, and the spiritual power in the sea of consciousness was firmly locked on the "stone".
The leader took Ziqing's movements into his eyes, his expression was indifferent, and he didn't even bother to give charity with contempt and disdain, and leaned closer to Ziqing slightly, "Others can, but you stay." ” At this time, a large group of people came from the break of the platform, and after looking carefully, Ziqing recognized the lively and agile girl Xiaoqin from the crowd, and her mood was inexplicably relieved, confirming that these were the people who followed into the underground castle at that time.
It's just that now it looks like these people are sluggish, as if they are sleepwalking, Ziqing asked, "What's going on with them?"
"They had the privilege of being the Chosen One, and since you are willing to take their place, you can go back.
However, we can't leak it out here, so they have only temporarily sealed their sanity for now, and they will recover when they return to their own ontological world.
The leader said a few words, and the language organization became smoother.
When the other party explained, Ziqing's eyes quickly swept over these people and counted the number of people, just right, so he said, "Well, I'm going to watch them leave first." ” The leader didn't say anything, his figure flickered, and swept to where the crowd was standing.
All the ghosts around them are avoided and form a larger circle.
The leader turned back into a thick black mist again, flew around the crowd, stopped, stretched out a hand as white as his face, and slapped his palm on the ground.
Black mist continued to emerge from under his hands, flowing on the ground like living water, and in an instant it overflowed everyone's ankles.
Zi Jing was shocked, she knew that the other party must be casting some spell, in addition to feeling the powerful power, there was also majestic energy.
It turned out to be the energy aura that he had sensed when he was cultivating in the passage before Zi Jing subconsciously swallowed his saliva, no wonder the soul mound had such a "gluttonous" reaction just now.
Therefore, these "ghosts" do not belong to the category of souls at all, but energy Zi Jing was frightened by his own conjecture, how could he have his own consciousness if it was energy, how could he have wisdom And what does the leader just say by "the chosen one", is it a seizure?
In confusion, Ziqing saw that when the black fog covered all the places where everyone was standing, strange runes suddenly lit up on the ground, and the runes became brighter and brighter, and those black fogs drilled into the runes one after another.
Gradually, a transparent energy shield rose around the crowd and enveloped them, and the energy shield and the brilliance of the runes complemented each other, and finally became white and shiny.
Although it was bright but there was no temperature, when the light faded, thousands of people disappeared in place.
"Alright."
The leader returned to Ziqing and said with a still cold expression.
It can be seen that the spell just now consumed a lot of his energy, and now he looks a little weak.
But it's not something Ziqing can deal with now.
So the leader wasn't worried about what tricks the emaciated human could play.
Ziqing breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it would take a lot of trouble to get these people back, but he didn't expect it to be so easy, but it was beyond his imagination.
Relieved, he turned his head to look at the black-robed leader, the corners of his mouth were lightly raised, revealing a harmless smile, "I don't think you would mind satisfying my last little curiosity."
There are layers of ghosts gathered around, and if she really does it, even if the leader doesn't make a move, it will be difficult for Ziqing to get out of the way, so when she sees everyone disappearing, she already has a new plan in mind.
The first requirement of the Chosen One is "voluntary", that is, there is no resistance to spiritual power.
When the black devil saw Ziqing, he sensed the other party's strong spiritual power, and he could barely withstand his soul boarding.
The only regret is that the other party is a woman, and it is such a thin woman.
But it doesn't matter, as long as he enters that world, everything is not under his control Although there were some doubts about why this woman came in later than everyone else, now that they were here, everything was up to them.
This time, there are thousands of Chosen One, which can allow a thousand ghost clans to infiltrate the light world, but seeing that it is rare to encounter a Chosen One with extraordinarily strong spiritual power, the Black Devil decisively gave up the thousand ordinary Chosen Ones and left Ziqing behind.
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As long as he enters that world, he is afraid that there will be no Chosen One He has even thought of using that living planet as his place of cultivation.
Raise all the human beings in captivity, let them continue to reproduce, and raise them from generation to generation to become hosts for their own people t1706231537: