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Chapter 265 Corruption

hum! !

The huge seven-color flower over the city bloomed to the extreme, and then began to shrink rapidly.

The thousands of seven-colored flowers carrying enormous power and will are compressed smaller and smaller, and finally compressed to the size of a palm, the light converges, but as long as the spirit and inspiration are released, anyone can feel the extremely depressing hidden in it. will of terror.

"It's really...a lot of price to pay."

In an unknown place in the city, Meng Xuan let out a whisper like a suppressed roar and madness.

A large amount of black power broke through that layer of pure white outer features, and released crazy pollution.

His eyes became blood red again, and he could no longer maintain his white robe state.

The blow just now caused his clone to blow up directly, plus the consumption necessary to mobilize such a huge twisting power, the pure will accumulated in his devourer was consumed too much, and he could no longer maintain it. The suppression of the twisting power in the body has caused a lot of loss of reason, which can only be maintained.

But it all seems worth it for now.

Meng Xuan looked at the compressed seven-color flower in the sky and felt the terrifying will contained in it. After transformation, this will can definitely make up for the pure will he consumed, and it can even be supplemented in multiples.

After all, to a certain extent, Maurice's willpower has reached the level of a holy messenger, but it is only limited by his blood and body, and he has not been able to advance.

In particular, the huge movement in the scene just now had a huge impact on the entire city battlefield situation.

The biggest haze that shrouded the city was dissipated with the blooming of the seven-colored flowers, followed by the bright light. The positive information in the collective will of the city became more and more large, and everything seemed to be moving towards the plan. A good direction is going.

As long as he devours the seven-colored flower transformed by Morris, kills a few more three rings, completely ends the war, and expands the positive information in the collective will to the strongest, he can try to use this power to try to fight the distorted seeds. A full repression was carried out.

He looked up at the sky and waved at the seven-colored flower that was condensed to the size of a palm.

Whoosh! !

The seven-colored flowers shot at Meng Xuan at a very fast speed, and a strong sense of hunger and greed came from the bite device in his hand.

Just when the seven-colored flower was about to reach him, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

A peculiar and deep breath was revealed from the seven-colored flowers.

Meng Xuan suddenly felt horrified, and the hairs all over his body stood upside down, as if his throat was restrained by the magic palm extending from the Nine Nether, and it was almost difficult to breathe.

His pupils shrank, wanting to stop the approach of the seven-colored flower, but it was too late.

From the seven-colored flower, a dark green light suddenly shot out, with a strong smell of decay, decay, and erosion, and with incomparably fast speed, it drilled into Meng Xuan's outstretched palm.

Meng Xuan couldn't even block, and the powerful surface defense of his body was useless, as if he was in two dimensions with that power, he couldn't even delay.

He felt the extremely terrifying essence and information, and he watched his palms start to shrink and decay rapidly, and finally the flesh rotted, revealing the white bones, and then even the white bones quickly weathered, and finally turned into fine powder, drifting away. in the air.

Moreover, this phenomenon is rapidly extending to other parts of his body, and the wrist, forearm, and even the upper arm are rapidly decaying and weathering.

"The power of the Holy Envoy Zero Realm!!"

Meng Xuan instantly understood the essence of this power.

This is the terrifying power formed by the real envoy mobilizing the power of the zero world. It is almost in two different worlds from the ordinary supernatural power. This is the decay and decay that starts from the body's essential information layer. His power has nothing at all. room for resistance.

brush! !

He decisively swung the knife and cut off his right hand, which was infected by the dark green light, directly from the shoulder, and a large number of disgusting black silk threads along with red blood spurted out of the wound.

In the process of cutting off the arm, he also used the essential information flow imprinted in the core of his will, trying to completely cut off some subtle connection between the body and the broken arm.

The severed hand fell on the ground, the black thread in the wound struggled and swayed like a living iron nematode, and the entire arm quickly decayed into white bones and weathered into ashes.

The most terrifying thing is that it was still not over after the severed hand was cut off. This force seemed to anchor Meng Xuan's information about the essence of life. Following this message, this force was continuing to spread towards his shoulders.

Meng Xuan's face became extremely ugly.

There is an order-of-magnitude gap between the essential information flow he masters and the power of the holy envoy level, and it is impossible to cut off the contagiousness of this power from the information and essential levels.

This means that if this power does not completely corrode and destroy his entire life message, it will not stop. He has no means to stop this fluctuation now, not even the power of the distorted seed.

After all, the power of the Twisted Seed is an external force, and this corrupting power is aimed at the essential information of his life, which is the existence of two different levels.

"This is the power of the Holy Envoy, even if it's just a tiny bit"

Meng Xuan's face calmed down. This sudden attack once again made him deeply aware of the terrifying power that the Holy Envoy possesses.

This is indeed the existence of the "BUG" level. If it does not reach that level, there is no hope of confrontation at all.

No wonder the guy from the blood-stained monster would say that only after touching the Zero Realm can it be regarded as a real life.

"Then, I can only try to make my life signal 'disappear' from this world"

Meng Xuan sank in his heart and tried to connect his own will with the mark left in the virtual world.

The ability to travel between the two worlds was activated, and his body began to rapidly blur, becoming more and more dim, more and more illusory, and finally disappeared completely.

On the other side, He Lai ran all the way, and sent the three Meng Qian to the edge of the city at the fastest speed. He was about to find a place to settle the three of them first, and then return to the battlefield himself to support the war, but he felt a sudden change. Strong volatility hit the stock.

He looked back and saw a splendid seven-color flower broke through the body of the giant star power angel and bloomed over the city.

"This is the end?!!"

Where did he open his mouth, he was still going to support him, but it took a long time for the guy over there to deal with the enemy? !

You know, that's the guy who can blow him seriously in one move.

When he encountered this monster a few months ago, he didn't seem to be so strong. He seemed to be injured by the "Holy Light" deep in his heart. How did he become so strong all of a sudden?

Could it be that he has a plug-in stronger than Shengguang? !

He couldn't help but doubt in his heart, and quietly defined that monster as an existence that could not be provoked.

He found a villa with a basement, slapped open the door of the basement, and placed Meng Qian and the three of them in it, regardless of the large amount of property and some hidden items hidden in the basement. A large number of red gold flames laid eggshell-shaped protective rings around them.

"Stay in the circle, you are absolutely safe. If someone attacks the circle, don't panic, I will sense it and come here as soon as possible. Before the war is over, you will stay here well, and I will go to the battlefield. , do a little favor and end this war as soon as possible."

He said with a serious expression, then he turned around and was about to leave.

"Hey"

Suddenly, a distant sigh came into his mind, causing his body to stiffen.

He swept his mental power quickly, and soon discovered that this sigh actually came from the depths of his own heart.

"Who are you?!"

Where did it come from immediately ask in your own mind.

The voice did not answer, and then he was a little horrified to find that the power of the red gold flame around him was not under his control.

These flame forces quickly gathered together and began to rotate violently, producing a strong attraction.

"Fuck?!!"

Where did he make a cry that contained a maddening emotion, and he didn't even resist, just like being thrown into a front-loading washing machine, and being swept in by this golden vortex.

Why is this always the case? ! !

Meng Qian stared blankly at this sudden scene, her mind was a little bit unable to turn around.

After seeing where the golden flame vortex was sucked in, she quickly rolled all the red gold flames into the vortex.

Soon she discovered something was wrong. Their family of three seemed to be tightly wrapped in red gold flames...

She felt that her body was rolled up like a wisp of fluff, and rushed towards the unknown place connected to the center of the vortex, along with Meng Dongqi and Liu Wanru who were in a coma...

"Meng Xuan!!"

Meng Qian let out a panicked scream, and then the three of them were completely involved in the whirlpool and disappeared.

On the other side, in the virtual world, in the spiral staircase.

Unknown energies in the void continue to gather, and a figure slowly changes from illusory to real.

Meng Xuan, whose right hand was neatly cut off from the shoulder, reappeared in the spiral staircase.

This time, he finally no longer felt the corrupt information in the broken arm, that is to say, through the shuttle between the two worlds, he successfully made his life signal disappear from the real world, and only relying on the holy messenger It is impossible for a level of power to pass through the seals of the two realms and chase it into the virtual realm.

In reality, if he could not perceive his life signal, that power should be tacitly cleared that he was completely eliminated, and then returned to the zero world and disappeared completely.

This problem has been solved for the time being.

He looked at the wound of his severed arm and began to activate the huge power of his body, activating his own life force like a monster now, trying to regenerate flesh and blood, but his face turned gloomy immediately.

He found that no matter how he urged, the flesh and blood at the broken arm did not move, and there was no sign of regeneration.

This is from the level of the essence of life, completely modifying and corrupting the underlying information of life about my right arm, causing the body to collapse from the level of genes and essential information, and making the right arm lose the ability to regenerate...

Meng Xuan thought with a gloomy face, the ability of the holy messenger is too powerful. It is terrifying to be able to do this with just a little strength. This is no longer measured by physical attributes such as simple attack and speed. yes...

Whoosh! !

A large number of black silk threads poured out of his body, covering the broken arm, gradually spreading and growing, converging into the shape of an arm.

He moved the new arm composed of twisted silk threads, but he was not too satisfied. He couldn't regenerate flesh and bones. If he only used twisted silk threads, there was a certain gap in response, strength, speed, etc. Not so easy.

And the arm is destroyed from the information level of the essence of life. Only after entering the rank of sage can it be possible to repair the information of the essence of life in the arm, and then make flesh and blood. Before that, it seems that only the left hand can only hold the knife... …

However, his situation is already good. If there is no means of shuttle between the two worlds, and the spread of the corrupt information cannot be stopped in time, now I am afraid that the whole body has been turned into a pile of weathered bone powder, from the essence of life. The information level is completely gone.

This is the price of this war. As much as you get, you have to pay. This is really an iron law.

This is the power of the Holy Messenger...

Meng Xuan sighed a little, in fact, the reason why such power can be produced is because the reformer is not an ordinary saint.

Now, he should prepare to block the power in the Twisted Seed~www.wuxiaspot.com~The real world, the battlefield of Charol.

The death of Maurice, the enemy's top leader and the highest combat power, has already had a huge impact on the Elna coalition. Coupled with the aid of several Chinar's third rings and the breaking of the enchantment, there are more low realms. The arrival of the reinforcements, the Chinar army finally achieved a shocking reversal from despair to confrontation, from confrontation to advantage, and finally from advantage to victory.

Under the enormous pressure and the call of the headquarters, Elna's coalition forces began to retreat in a large area, and evacuated in the direction of the headquarters where Wataruhara was located.

The various strong fluctuations that pervaded Charol gradually calmed down. Amidst the ruins, blood and corpses on the ground, the city that had experienced catastrophe regained its former tranquility.

It's just that in this peace, there has been a strong blood color that is hard to let go.

The stars in the sky dimmed, and the dark clouds dispersed. In the far east, a ray of morning light cut through the dark night sky and brought morning light.

The people who have experienced the catastrophe tremblingly walked out of the hiding bunker and fought for a whole day, covered with blood and scars, and the supernatural soldiers who were tired physically and mentally dropped their weapons and turned to the east. Facing the warm morning light, they were stunned. trance.

"We are victorious!"

I don't know who made the first cheers, and the excitement spread quickly.

"We are victorious!!"

"We are victorious!!"

The roars and cheers of excitement, relief, and joy echoed throughout the city.

At the same time, Meng Xuan felt the obvious changes in the collective will of the city. The dark despair was dissipating, and the bright hope was in full swing.

With a flip of his palm, the seven-colored flower formed by Morris appeared in his hand.

"Then it's time to start now."