Twisted Realm

Along with the low-pitched babble of the black-robed sacrificial priests who were suspected to be sailors, all the flesh and blood in the burrow that pointed to the chaos seemed to be revived.

It was a very strange feeling. The three of them seemed to be watched by a higher being, and they were under great pressure both physically and mentally.

The space around the temple in the middle of the burrow seemed to be distorted, and the huge sealed beam of light emitted by the golden horn using the existing linking power in the relics that had been mobilized and gathered by its own authority collided with the distorted space around the temple.

Buzz! !

The blow that brought together most of the linking power in the temple, after colliding with the twisted space, actually burst into countless chains of information, blooming like dazzling fireworks toward the surrounding, and was not able to attack the temple, Inflict substantial damage to those black-robed priests.

"It's useless, this world does have constraints on my lord, but this place is already part of my lord's domain, and you can't damage it."

The black-robed man standing in the middle said in a weird low voice.

"Come on! All this is the guidance of destiny, and it is also the honor of you. My lord, the Lord who nurtured all things, sits on the throne of flesh and bones. All life is born in this, and all life will eventually return to His. embrace."

He slowly raised the tome of flesh and blood in his hand, and the other black-robed priests followed a similar action and began to continue the previous ravings.

"Humble worm... Maggots lie at the feet of the Prime..."

"Flesh is His gift...Life begins with Him..."

"The purity that blooms in the mud...the secret embryo born from nothingness..."

"Submit, surrender!! Return to nothingness with a broken body!!"

"・・・"

Ah ah ah ah ah! !

This time, along with the ravings, the space-distorting fluctuations spread violently, completely shrouding the three people of the Golden Cloud Brigade. The consciousness and existence of the three of them were also distorted at almost the same moment, and their bodies unconsciously revealed the true essence.

A large amount of information and "data" constitute their everything. Among them, the information composition of the golden horn at this time is complex and strong. The golden horn formed by the information chain between his eyebrows communicates the authority of the copy, and the authority behind the copy is behind. , connected by a higher being.

There, there are all the rules of the Black Dead Paradise, where they are the modifiers, and where all the dungeon events, props, and park functions are born, where their authority comes from, where everything comes from, there is their source.

There, is the database of this entire "game".

Jin Jiao understood in an instant, this is a game at all, a game against the modifiers like them, the terrifying will in the copy has already recovered to a certain extent, and has mastered a certain strength against the rules of the strange domain, what it thinks now What we need to do is to attract these correctors and use their special identity and authority to invade the source of this world!

This guy's eyes have never been to release the seal of this dungeon to get free. His goal has always been only one, and that is to control the entire Black Death Paradise! !

"Go!! Go!! Get out of here!! Get out of this dungeon!!"

Jin Jiao endured the severe pain of being deprived of authority in his body, turned around and shouted at the traveler, hoping that he could activate the travel cube and take them out of this world.

However, what he saw made the last hope in his heart completely cool.

The other party seems to know some of the abilities of the traveler. This round of attacks is specifically aimed at the traveler. At this time, the traveler's eyes are sluggish, and he can no longer see the appearance of a human being. These chains of information are disintegrating in large numbers, turning into thousands of strands that converge towards the temple.

At this moment, the Golden Horn can no longer perceive the self-consciousness of the traveler.

Seeing that a friend who had been with him for many years was killed and disintegrated in front of him, Jin Jiao couldn't help but feel a pain in his eyes, and felt a sense of fear and fear for that terrifying power.

However, the next moment, he abandoned all negative emotions, and his eyes became firm.

"Yunmeng, everything is left to you. Your ability is the last hope. Find the core, stop that monster, and fix the loopholes here. Only you can do it."

"Forgive my incompetence. I once said that I would always protect you. I'm sorry, but I broke my promise."

Jin Jiao tilted his head and took a deep look at Yun Meng. Yun Meng was in a very bad state at this time. After the traveler disintegrated, it would be her turn next.

But at this time, she still has self-awareness, her already rigid body trembled slightly, and her eyes were filled with some crystals at some point.

"Please, protect our home."

Jin Jiao smiled at her, turned his head, and looked at the black-robed priests.

"Since you want to get there so much, I will fulfill you!!"

"collapse!!"

The golden horn's eyes flashed a trace of madness, and he roared in a low voice, and the golden horn between the eyebrows burst into a dazzling light.

Bang! !

Suddenly, the golden horn, which was constructed from a large number of information chains and connected to the dungeon authority and the "database" of the Black Dead Paradise, burst open, without much momentum, and turned into a sky full of fluorescence.

Click! ! !

However, the mutation followed immediately. From the place where the golden horn burst, the space of the copy became confused, and mirror-like cracks began to appear. These cracks spread quickly like ripples and ripples.

The Golden Horn exploded all its own information composition, causing a huge information hole to appear in the entire copy in an instant, resulting in disordered operation and self-destruction.

In those broken places, the information flow of strips can be clearly seen, which is the basic information that constitutes this copy.

boom! !

Suddenly, the entire dungeon exploded, and the islands, forests, secret worlds, and even the black-robed priests and the temple of flesh and blood that were created based on the dungeon all exploded.

They are just things built based on the information of the copy, and they are not completely out of the rules of the copy, so the moment the copy is broken is also the time of their demise.

However, things will not be resolved so easily.

Just as the leading black-robed priest's body was completely digitalized and was about to explode with the copy, a black shadow suddenly appeared from the rapidly collapsing temple of flesh and blood, which seemed to be a The small black horn pierced into the body of the black-robed priest.

Afterwards, the black-robed priest's body that was about to collapse quickly stabilized, and instantly returned to its original state from the destruction of the dungeon.

"It's too naive to want to destroy those who are blessed by my lord just by these means, but I still want to thank you for guiding me on the way."

The black-robed priest said lightly, his eyes turned to the scene after the copy was broken.

It is a violent current like the zero world and the subconscious ocean, and the tiny data chain formed by countless information is its most important part.

This is the source of all dungeons and props, the highest place of the Black Death Paradise - the database that contains countless "game"-related information.

Almost at the moment when the copy collapsed and his body recovered, everything around was overwhelmed by the frantic flow of data.

The black-robed priest frowned, because he saw that the figure that belonged to the last corrector, Yunmeng, was also overwhelmed by the trend in the database, and disappeared.

I wanted to get the exact location of the source of Black Dead Paradise from her, but now it seems impossible.

He can feel the powerful repulsive force of the surrounding environment against him. Although Black Dead Paradise itself has no self-consciousness, it has a certain instinct, and has an instinctive hostility and repulsion ability for this unknown existence that invades the source of the database. , this exclusion will become stronger over time and will not go away unless the intruder dies or is expelled from the data plane.

Of course, there is another possibility, which is to control the core and become the real master of this database.

"There's no time. My Lord's recovery is not enough. I can only rely on myself to find the source and implant my Lord's Faith in it."

The black-robed priest pondered for a while, and gave up the plan to chase and find Yunmeng. Although it was a big trouble, if the time here is dragged on, it will only cause even more trouble.

"Forget it, based on the previous spying on the person, I also roughly know the location of the source. The last remaining person was traumatized, and it should be difficult to recover in a short period of time, and it will not pose a threat."

"Other people who enter this world may have difficulty even moving, let alone blocking me."

The black-robed priest shook his head, turned around, and plunged into the deeper database trend.

Meng Xuan was dumbfounded about the situation around him.

When the three of the Golden Cloud Brigade seized the authority and fought the opponent at the most critical moment, he had just arrived at the entrance of the burrow, looking at the dark entrance full of ominous aura, and was hesitating whether to venture into it.

As a result, before he could make a decision, he heard the sound of a broken mirror, and then accompanied by a shock wave, the entire copy actually exploded, causing him to be sent flying far away, and encountered the frenzy in the database. The trend of information is almost not pushed away by the trend.

Fortunately, after the dungeon exploded, all the original rules and restrictions were lifted, his strength returned to the original level, and he stabilized his figure in time, so he didn't roll around like a ball.

Looking at the blue ocean of data in front of him, and the huge body of information composed of small chains of information, Meng Xuan had a question mark on his face.

who am I? where am I now? how should I do?

"It seems...a bit similar to Zero Realm, but it's not exactly the same... After the dungeon was broken for unknown reasons, we did not return to the Black Death Paradise according to the normal rules, but fell into the A deeper place?"

After observing for a while, Meng Xuan touched his chin, and understood a little about what this place was.

This seems to be the "database" of the entire Black Dead Paradise? That dungeon info, item info, and all the rules seem to come from here?

What exactly happened in the copy? Has the opportunity for the arrival of that unknown existence been eliminated?

All this is unknown in Meng Xuan's heart.

He tried to swim in this blue ocean of data, but found that it was a very difficult thing. The density of information here is extremely high, and the information is not without will, but there seems to be something similar to instinct. , in repelling foreign invaders like him, so that every action of his will be greatly hindered.

If it weren't for him having the prototype of the kingdom of God himself, possessing the characteristics of the apostle of the Zero Realm, and his manipulation and understanding of the information flow is much higher than that of the general holy messenger, I am afraid that he can't even move at this time, and can only be in the data trend. Go with the flow and drift to the unknown distance until the repulsive force reaches the maximum, "pop" him out of the data interface, and return to the paradise of black death.

"Fortunately there is no 'firewall' in this place..."

Meng Xuan whispered to himself, if there is a strong firewall system in this place, it will be troublesome.

In other words, in the zero realm between the two realms, isn't the seal of the two realms laid by the seventy-two king pillars a super powerful firewall?

The Zero Realm and the collective subconscious ocean are actually the "data layer" of the world. The Holy Envoy can mobilize part of the Zero Realm power to create impossible things in reality, which is equivalent to an "administrator" with certain procedures... ･･･

Sure enough, this world is a code farmer's world?

Meng Xuan's thoughts diverged a little, and he couldn't help but stroke his hair.

He has no more movements, just a little control of his body not to go with the flow.

He doesn't know the situation here, let alone what happened in the copy. The data density and repulsion force here are so large, and the "visibility" that can be perceived is extremely low.

I hope that unknown existence is eliminated. If not, he can only choose to leave the Black Death Paradise and find other ways...

Meng Xuan was thinking about the way forward, and at the same time waiting for the repulsive force to become stronger~www.wuxiaspot.com~ to repel him from the data plane, but at this moment, a movement suddenly came from the front.

Whoa! !

It seems that something rushed towards him with the data flow, and the data flow a few meters away was broken, because the "visibility" was very low, the speed of the incoming thing was very fast, and the rushed thing was supported by the alert just now. Meng Xuan, who was wearing a protective shield of pure will, slammed into his chest.

Hmm...soft? what?

Meng Xuan subconsciously hugged what he bumped into, and the "touch" was a little soft.

It was a person...

Yunmeng?

Seeing clearly what he was holding in his arms, it was Yun Meng, whose face was stiff and pale, and his eyes were closed. Meng Xuan's eyes showed an interesting look.

Why is this guy here?

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