Master of the Stars

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"Do you think you are in the laboratory?"

"In a sense, yes." Ouyang Chen admitted frankly, "This logical world is my laboratory."

"That's unfortunate! Put in a crazier guy than you, and your experiment is destined to be a mess."

Childe's footsteps kept talking, and he spoke into the automatic defense circle in the field of heaven. The dark flame burned outside him, but there was no Mars, and he could penetrate the white light outside him.

Of course, those priests and knights can also come forward to stop, but those who are immersed in fear and panic can never accumulate the corresponding courage.

Childe came to the periphery of the magic circle unimpeded. It was still a neat movement. He stretched out his hand, like breaking a layer of egg shells, and blasting the cocoon-shaped light pattern into the sky.

One of the three pillars in the field of Tianyan, and one of the most important, was just broken.

Correspondingly, the two priests on the tops of Buildings B and C are like high-voltage electricity running out of control, making a sizzle almost at the same time, and the light pattern outside is twisted and cracked.

Zheng Xiao was slightly better. He discovered Childe who had rushed to the roof in time. He was mentally prepared. Although he was bitter, he was not fatal.

But on the other rooftop, An Chengli, who was already the gods without the master, was not so lucky. Forcibly intervening in the depth area of ​​the spiritual level has already overwhelmed him. The anti-bite force that collapsed the pillars of the Tianyan field collapsed him the first time Flesh.

The splattered flesh had not completely dispersed, it became a burning torch. The torn and burning pain of the flesh burned An Chengli's will into ashes. He knelt down on his knees, then fell to the ground, rolling and wailing, weaker than louder.

In Building A, outside An Weng, the dark flames spread half a meter, and the burning intensity was turned up many times. The robe outside his body and his thin body ignited a fire, and the fire penetrated deep into the body, and through the flames, he could even see the void behind him.

Ke Anweng only stood quietly, still maintaining the triangular seal corresponding to the field of Tianyan, but raised his face slightly, his eyes still turbid in the flame, and looked at Childe's gray pupil.

The moment his eyes crossed, he opened his mouth slightly, and from the already scorched throat, he made a faint voice: "As long as I yearn for truth, it will be on both sides of the balance."

"But you don't have to be at the mercy of chaos."

Childe stepped again, punching An Weng with a punch. The external punching force and the internal flame simultaneously acted, and the old man's head was instantly turned into a fireworks splashing in the sky.

With a single blow, Childe's face did not change, because he knew that the fist crushing target did not have much real meaning.

The fist that has not yet been retracted is slightly twisted, and the invisible shock wave is initiated by the physical level, rushes into the spiritual level, and penetrates deeply. But after all, it was still a step slower, and an invisible and intangible shadow jumped out of An Weng's burning body and disappeared into the depths of the void.

Childe raised his head and looked at the center of the big triangle formed by the three buildings, that is, the void directly above the frost river. There, the projected balance of truth is standing in the wave of light that rolls like a wave.

The field of heavenly performance that has lost its pillar may collapse completely at any time, but the projection of the balance of truth still looks solid. This is not just the wonder of the relics, but the support of new forces.

Zheng Xiao couldn't stand on the roof of Building C. He barely controlled his body, sat down on the ground, and stared back.

In the field of twisted and turbulent heavenly performances, the original grim image will only become more ugly. The "insect" arthropods, which were only occasionally crossed before, appeared in front of the eyes in a severely distorted posture. Of course, it was no longer an "insect", but a clear shadow.

The slender arthropod stroked in the light wave, the monster body of the human spider merged in the lower part of the projection of the balance of truth, the eyes of the six-eyed demon flashed, and no one knows who its attention is.

"No. 3." Zheng Xiao murmured.

Number 3 is a human face spider.

The Justice Church is one of the earliest forces to clearly start and search for the use of human face spiders. With the first move and accurate information, they have captured 5 human face spider avatars in order of number 1-5 in these ten days or so. . After some research and testing, the face spiders swallowed each other, plus a specimen was sent to the first sacrifice, and finally only 3 was left, which had been kept at An Weng. No one knows how the old man will be arranged.

Now, An On was smashed in the head by Childe with a punch, No. 3, which has never been concealed, appeared, and he stepped into the field of Tianyan, which is about to collapse.

Zheng Xiaozheng's confused idea, still controlled by Tianyan's realm, is connected with a force of chaos and agitation.

Human face spider, number 3!

Zheng Xiao instinctively uses the means of manipulating the human face spider to ensure the initiative. But in the next moment, after that chaotic power, he touched a cold and transparent level, the conscious information was like a light wave, and the frequency was so familiar.

At this moment, Zheng Xiao was horrified.

"... An On?"

No. 3 didn't respond. I could see that its magical six pupils, with their ugly head and face, pointed in the other direction.

There is the rooftop of Building B where An Chengli is located.

At the next moment, No. 3 disappeared suddenly from the present level.

With Zheng Xiao's ability to perceive not yet completely removed from the spiritual level, he locked his position. No. 3 had crashed into the depths of the spiritual level. The goal was clear. The roof of Building B was instantly covered, and the sharp articulation was inserted.

The attack had not yet been carried out. Among the remaining bodies that An Chengli was about to burn, another demon rose into the sky and jumped into the void.

Zheng Xiao saw the score: another face-faced spider!

"Private loot."

A period of consciousness suddenly appeared and was extremely clear. Even though Zheng Xiao was already somewhat psychologically prepared, he was almost surprised to blurt out:

"An On!"

With the flash of ideas, deep in the spiritual level, the two ugly monsters collided together, and the outcome was almost instantaneous.

No. 3, or An Ong, used the chewed mouthparts that made people nightmare, shattered the half of the body of the "trophy", and then bite hard, swallowing the food in the half entrance.

The last thing to be chewed away is the head of a human face spider that can't see the difference, two ugly heads are joined together, and then one swallows the other.

There has never been a scene of a human-faced spider's cannibalism, as disgusting as it is now.

At least Zheng Xiao is unbelievable: "Really An Weng?"

Regardless of An Weng's actions, his judgment should be correct. The human face spider that appeared from An Chengli is most likely the loot that An Chengli hid in the previous hunt for the human face spider.

It seems that it is not legal to support him. Not only did he not help An Chengli, but when he was at his worst, he fought back.

The "trophy" is undoubtedly the absorption of An Chengli's "nutrients", but compared with the number 3 that has swallowed many similar kinds, there is still an essential difference.

It should also be able to feel the gap. It is still a step behind to walk away with one mind, and the ‘nutrients’ that have just been swallowed are poured out, not to mention, it is also a part of itself.

Zheng Xiao clearly felt the whole process of human face spider devouring, which is by no means a good experience, he is like this, what about An Weng?

The behavior of No. 3 is very contrasted with its ugly shell and fierce instinct. But if an An On is added to it, the meaning is completely different.

In Zheng Xiao's opinion, sometimes An Ong would be ten times more vicious than his previous performance, but he would never use such a brutal approach as a low-intelligence beast.

"An On, An On?"

"Child, how are you?"

After being robbed of his own line, Zheng Xiao was almost dumb, but the pressing situation forced him to try: "An Weng, I can't hold it anymore, you don't need it now ..."

What Zheng Xiao meant was that he hoped to be able to separate his mind from the deep areas of the spiritual level and no longer be bound to the realm of heaven and the human face spider.

Ke Anweng's reply is desperate: "Child, you are very important, very important."

When the thoughts were intertwined, the Tianyan field completely collapsed, but Zheng Xiao ’s projected ideas could not be recovered. Like a tough kite line, one end was connected to himself, and the other end was held by the "3" face spider Wandering in the endless void.

This feeling is not new.

The Order of Justice has already mastered the means of controlling the human face spider, and several priests were the controllers during the experiment. The feeling is very complicated, like a combination of dog walking and kite flying, and sometimes even "soul" phenomenon, as if transformed into a human face spider, haunting the depths of the void.

Because of the discovery of this phenomenon, An Weng also specially developed an application as a "faith product" for large customers-that is, the source of all the confusion tonight, that "human face spider-type exoskeleton armor".

But now it seems that An Weng has such a tight focus on his "little invention" for a profound reason. Perhaps, he had long thought that there would be such a day, "ride" a real human face spider, diving into the deepest spiritual level?

After many days of experimentation, Zheng Xiao was very clear that the "deep depth" of the human face spider at the spiritual level far exceeded their priests.

There are five types of "depth" in the spiritual level: the shallow zone, the middle zone, the deep zone, and the abyss zone and the polar zone, referred to as "three zones, one zone and one zone". It is difficult to enter the last two levels if it is not a super species, or a strong B-level or above who has some specialization.

Zheng Xiao's limit is the "middle zone", and with Anong's profound spiritual cultivation, he can only stay in the "deep zone" and then enter deeper areas. There must be blessings of holy things and a considerable price.

But for human-faced spiders, staying in the "deep zone" is only the most normal, they can enter the depth of the abyss, or even the polar region at any time. In this area, the physical level has been completely disconnected, and any pure physical instrument cannot detect their existence.

That is to say, this dark-faced creature acts completely instinctively and has no wisdom at all. It often enters the shallow zone because of the temptation of "food", and reacts with human emotional consciousness. Only gave people the opportunity to capture.

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