My summons are weird

Chapter 672 667 Although I steal tributes and surrender to the enemy undead, I am still a good choic

Chapter 672 667. Although I Steal Tributes and Surrender to the Undead, I'm Still a Good God's Chosen

The No. 1 portrayed by Lu Yu, an outsider, was blocked by world consciousness after the First World War in Twilight City, and the convenient door that was not filtered and screened because of Lu Yu's status as a visitor from another world was closed.

In a sense, No. 1, the summoning creature inspired by Gheros and mixed with other features of Croatian literature, allowed Lu Yu to officially gain the recognition of this world and the authority and power that belonged to the pioneers.

The only three who really witnessed No. 1 and tasted his original, most complete, and unrestricted power are the summoner Lu Yu, the puppeteer Clorence, and... the world consciousness itself!

"The sighting and contact information about No. 1 has been erased by the world's consciousness. The suppressed and still too powerful spiritual pollution is beyond my control now, so it cuts, seals, and warns me." Lu Yu The corners of the mouth are raised. "I would like to obey the warning, even though I know that it has tried to convey kindness to me since its birth as my creation, but that kindness is too heavy and too terrifying for me to bear."

Gaslow's thoughts have been shrouded in endless darkness, evil chants linger in his mind, every moment, his "vision"... No, he refuses to witness, but the light and shadow are still flickering in front of his eyes.

He can't say no.

In the depths of consciousness, time has lost the concept. Gaslow’s body is like a baby one second, and an old man the next second. The space he lives in is unpredictable, like a reflection in water, and everything around him will be fragmented with slight fluctuations. .

The singing sound that seemed to come from the depths of time became deeper and deeper, and the multiple human voices converged into one. The rhythm produced by singing in unison made Gasolo's all-out resistance seem ridiculous, and the spirit body that entered Lu Yu's consciousness instantly The space was fragmented, and the surface consciousness was also stained with the shadow cast by the bright red eyeball.

"Did you guess it?" Gaslo wanted to escape, to cut off the thoughts that went deep into Lu Yu's consciousness, but it was too late, the spreading madness rushed into his surface consciousness, and he could still hear the sound coming from the abyss. Come the sound of silence!

"No, I don't know anything about your tricks, nor about the virtual and real you have constructed, but you twisted and blocked my summoning ritual again and again, making me realize that you are trying to gain my knowledge, and you Always avoiding the question of 'if I have fallen into hallucinations and dreams at your mercy, why don't you kill me'... I have a guess, it's not that you don't want to, but you can't."

"You have been implying to me that reality and illusion are defined by you, and you want to blur my judgment. Although those words are said in a casual and wicked tone, my intuition tells me that you are trying to pry open my Spiritual defense."

"In other words, you have a reason to dominate me in the spiritual world!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Lu Yu's deduction was like the last straw that crushed the projection of Gaslow's consciousness. The pollution of No. 1 made him covered with starlight. It can affect Lu Yu in the slightest.

Stronger than Clarence, just glanced at No. 1, and the separated spirit was reduced to ashes. Gaslow was able to escape under the gaze of No. 1's big eyes, and the aftermath of pollution could not shock Lu Yu mind...

"It's still a bit weak. It seems that the last revision of world consciousness prevented you from appreciating its peak power. On this point, I deeply regret it, but it seems...you are still powerless to resist."

Gaslow's projection exploded, and some faint mental fragments rippled in Lu Yu's mind.

Lu Yu felt it deeply, and found that it was Gaslow's sporadic memory fragments, which were so disorganized that he couldn't distinguish the specific details. Beyond that, there was an incomplete, strange pattern similar to the map of the magic circle, and pointing to the center of the island. obsession.

Back to reality, in front of Lu Yu, the figures of Serra and Gaslow disappeared together, and there was no one in the resplendent castle, and those weird black mud and rippling lenses disappeared into nothingness.

Lu Yu started the summoning ceremony casually. This time, there was no hindrance, and the flesh and blood chariot came out in response, like a child running away from an adult. When it saw Lu Yu, it waved its tentacles and leaned forward.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm fine." Lu Yu patted these tentacles and raised his chin, "Now it's time for us to find him, drive!"

...

...

Turning into black mud in front of Lulu, Gaslow's expression was distorted, revealing the contours of his facial features. There seemed to be endless starlight inside the black mud, and the dazzling light bloomed from the inside to the outside, making it look like a galaxy.

Gaslow yelled in pain, the sound of the wind and rain tore his voice apart, leaving only a few mournful reverberations.

Lulu laughed loudly: "So I said, you made a common sense mistake, as long as you exhaust Lu Yu's physical strength to the extreme and trap it in your distorted 'reality', then his secret, no matter what By hint, or by torture, it's all at your fingertips, but you chose to snoop."

"You must have seen it, seeing that he, as an outsider, was not in the scope of world consciousness interference at the beginning, and was constructed with the information that belonged to another world." Gaslow's miserable appearance let Lulu know Lu Yu was out of trouble, and she waved her hand proudly, "That is the treasure left by the most imaginative and brightest soul from another world. It has crossed time and space, and it has been spread here through Lu Yu. Lu Yu's mind flickered."

"Arrogant fraudster, welcome the judgment from another world!"

Gaslo, who considered himself superior to others, yelled tremblingly amidst the screams of pain: "Don't think you have won, as long as there is 'Him'... as long as 'Him' is still there, I am invincible!"

Jokingly watching Gaslow's projection disintegrate a little bit, Lulu smiled brighter: "It seems that the shock brought to you by No. 1 is so great that you haven't realized that the most serious problem is What."

Lulu pointed to the sky, where the dark clouds surged like sea tides, and the angry thunder roared and pierced the darkness, casting faint blue lightning like the adjudicator's sword standing in front of the trial court. The sharp-edged sword pointed at the decay and filth covering the earth.

"Everything you constructed is an illusion and a fraud. Erin used the living as a team to cover up the distortion for you, but it is not recognized after all." Lulu reminded, "The memory you peeked at, The other participant is the one you are trying to deceive... You perceive him, and he will perceive you too. He is indeed unconscious and slow to react, but Gaslow, how much time do you have left to make up for it? ?”

The bright starlight propped up Gaslow's black mud projection into a balloon, and it floated up. In the squall, after a muffled sound, it turned into a little bit of starlight and disappeared.

Lulu's mind was suddenly refreshed, and the weirdness and incongruity that had been lingering all along disappeared, and it seemed that something invisible had loosened in the entire Moaning Island, so that all the creatures living here felt it and looked at The very center of the island.

Lulu summons the Shaping Elemental Wind.

"Come on, let's go to the 'root' of all distortions."

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...

In the center of Moaning Island, on top of the high towers surrounded by countless castles, Gaslo, who was in the center of the magic circle, woke up like an electric shock. He seemed to be hit by an invisible shell, and he flew upside down and hit the On the thick wall, blood was spitting out from the mouth.

There was a burning pain in his back, and his ears were ringing because of the bump on the back of his head, but none of these could wake Gaslow's consciousness from the terrifying nightmare—there were still stars in front of his eyes, as bright as the starry sky, close at hand.

There were constant whispers, and the chaotic and noisy reverberation of human voices made him unable to think.

Gaslow tried to stop the creeping thoughts, but on his own, it was futile.

"Damn it, his memory is actually the pollution itself!"

"The outsider...his knowledge should belong to me, making people jealous, this hateful summoner!"

Gaslow hammered the wall with both fists, and the pain temporarily dispelled the lingering grunts and evil voices. This moment of opportunity allowed him to concentrate on calling out the existence that could stop the curse.

The space beside Gaslow was distorted, and in the nothingness, an shapeless object that was exactly the same as the black mud Lu Yu and Lulu saw appeared. Every time you blink, it takes on a different form, floating silently , there is not a trace of magic power fluctuations all over his body.

The black mud fell and covered Gaslow's head. The sticky liquid spread into the ears and nose like tentacles, and more tentacles wrapped around Gaslow's body and floated him up.

After a long time, snowflake-like noises appeared all over Hei Ni, as if being grabbed by a pair of invisible big hands. The shapeless body stayed for a short time as a long stick resembling a baguette, and then instantly turned into a misty mist, collapsing in the In the dark.

Gaslow covered his head with his hands that was still stinging because of No. 1, and shouted irritably: "It has been twisted and healed, why is it still hurting? It is only such a short period of time, and it can really leave such a serious trauma. !"

He temporarily closed part of the memory of his contact with Lu Yu, for fear of touching something indescribable again because of his recollection.

"I haven't lost yet... Time is on my side. As long as this group of rats is dealt with before 'He' notices, Moaning Island is still under control."

"This is my 'God'. I will not allow anyone to take away this power. He must belong to me!"

The magic circle was working, and Gaslow sensed the existence of Serra, but his still aching brain could not continue to operate the projection, and the black mud that had distorted his spiritual pollution was temporarily unable to carry out the next distortion...he needs to defeat the weakest guy first!

"Swish~~~~"

The nodes of the magic circle all over the center of the island dimmed one after another, and the spying through the magic circle was interrupted instantly, and the tentacles extending from the magic power seemed to hit a wall and no longer responded.

"You bloody rabbit!"

"Oh, it seems that I have no problem with my handling. I can indeed have a chat with you." On the other side of the magic circle, the rabbit took a breath while talking, "My head hurts, Gaslo, you I'm sick of the pain I'm left with when I look through my memories."

"Why did you wake up so quickly, you should have been distorted."

Gaslow felt that everything seemed to be out of control. Serra, as the first person to arrive at the center of the island, quickly understood his layout with his exquisite understanding of the magic circle, and destroyed many key nodes that could affect the whimpering island.

In order to deal with her, Jia Siluo had to return from Lu Yu's side, and went straight into Sera's consciousness, completely disintegrating her will to resist.

According to estimates, after all this tossing, even for an outstanding magician like Serra, it will take a lot of time to completely restore the messy memory...

"Tell me, why, it is impossible for you to wake up so quickly, how can you get rid of this power that is close at hand!" Gaslow shouted frantically, even though he was sweating profusely from a headache at this moment.

"Yeah...why can I get rid of it?" Sera's magic power savings encroached on the surrounding magic circle, and the sound of nodes being damaged was like a symphony, "To be honest, I don't know too well, you brought me to that horrible year. The severe cold wave caused me to watch my parents die time and time again, and the patriarch who saved me gave me the last food, and I died in distress... time and time again..."

"But suddenly... I saw silver maple leaves falling from the sky, like a brilliant, silver rain," Serra said, "and then I woke up."

"Are you kidding me!"

"It seems that you don't want to believe it, but that's the truth." Sera laughed. "Actually, I had a similar dream in Theocracy. It was like traveling through time and returning to the time when a certain silver maple tree was still a seedling. I spent a long time together with it... That was the only serious illness I had in Theocracy, fever, persistent high fever, and plague. The doctors of Theocracy anxiously poured various medicines on my bedside, But it doesn't work."

"Everyone thought I was hopeless, but suddenly I got better." Sera said, "Just like this time, I stayed with that silver maple tree again, and finished its life."

Gaslow was stunned, it was stunned for a long time, and then he said through gritted teeth: "By the way, you are the God's Chosen, you are the God's Chosen who has attracted much attention, and you are the end of a huge faith, enjoying the shelter from nothingness." ...you monster!"

"Am I a monster too?" Sera laughed loudly, "Actually, I am very grateful to you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have realized that the faith that originally belonged to the Theocracy has already brewed a god that is enough to throw the earth toward the warm sun." ', He is growing slowly. Although he has no entity, he has the ability to protect its believers, even though he can only protect a little... Although this believer is very bad, he has eaten His tribute, did not learn well, and did not follow the glorious magic school , changed to playing with puppet skills, and even joined the enemy to study necromantic magic...but He is still willing to tolerate me."

"God's Chosen, the demon god's worm lives in his memory, the little one who knows the secrets of magic, why did the three of you come to Moaning Island just at this time!"

The continuous pain made Gaslow lose his composure, and these words that should have been concealed in his heart blurted out.

"Who knows...Maybe, this is fate?" Sera smirked, "You will say that, it seems that you have gone to peep at Lu Yu's memory... How is that guy, does he look good?"

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