Western Mountains Deep down, the night is getting dark.
Golden City Resort, which was originally hidden among the Mountains, was now shrouded in a large dark red brilliance.
Countless slender Red Light, just like the Capillaries in the human body, meander and intersect against the hemispherical Light Screen surface.
They seem to follow a certain pattern, constantly climbing upwards, and finally converge at the top of Light Screen.
Looking from a distance, above the apex position, there is a faint flash of Red Light.
Like a Uncanny red star hanging over Western Mountains.
That is the center of the entire bloody barrier.
If someone could fly into the sky and look closely, they would find that the flashing red dot is actually a translucent Skull Gate suspended in the air.
The entire gate tower is made of crystal clear crystal skulls stacked together.
A pair of empty skull eyes swallowed Red Light, as if there were countless soul fires beating in them.
As the light from below continued to flow in, the dark space in the center of the doorway rippled slightly, and an illusory bloody full moon emerged.
At the same time, above Crystal Skull Gate, at an altitude of a thousand meters. Here, dark clouds are rolling and the wind is howling.
But there were two figures standing in the sky, looking down at Resort who was shrouded in blood at their feet.
The man on the left is tall and tall, like a javelin standing in the wind.
He is a European man with wild short red hair and facial features as deep as a knife or an axe.
When the high-altitude turbulence swirling around him approached half a meter from his side, it was distorted by an invisible force and changed its direction, forming a Vacuum Zone.
Beside him, stood a strange man wearing a red Wooden Idol mask.
The bridge of the mask's nose protrudes exaggeratedly forward, the thick eyebrows are raised diagonally, and the corners of the mouth are slightly open.
Especially the Third Eye painted on the eyebrow area shows a bit of Uncanny, which looks like the tengu in myths and legends.
A pair of broad wings spread out from behind the strange man, and he was holding a middle-aged man with a broken arm and a coma in his hand. It was Xiao Yuanwang who had been severely injured before.
"White Ghost This guy is used to doing what he does and has no discipline at all."
The weirdo wearing a long-nosed mask shook the Xiao Yuanwang in his hand and complained:
"You don't even save people properly, they just throw them away on the roadside like a dead dog." "If I hadn't happened to see him passing by, Xiao Family's second son would have been dragged away by wild beasts in the mountains and died in an unknown way."
The red-haired man stared straight ahead and spoke in a low and steady voice:
"Forget it, talented people are rare. As long as he can complete the task of holding back White Owl, let him go."
The masked weirdo hesitated for a moment and asked tentatively:
"Sir Claude, we are just waiting outside. Do you really want to go in and take a look?"
"Xiao Family is useless. If Hai Zhu and Night Owl run into that monster White Owl, I'm afraid they will also be in trouble with Duo Ji."
"After all... that monster had already killed Xuan Zhen and Ghost Sickle before."
"No need."
The man known as "Claude" put his hands behind his back and raised his chin slightly:
"White Ghost Since he is willing to take the initiative to invite Ying to duel with the opponent, let him do what he wants."
"If even he is defeated, it will only prove that our previous estimate of White Owl's strength was wrong."
"In this case, we can't act rashly. Guarding this Hell Gate and using the large formation and Inner World's Rules to suppress him is the safest way." When the masked weirdo heard this, his expression froze.
In his impression, Claude, as the leader's most trusted right-hand man and one of the most powerful top cadres, has always been known for his fiery temper within the organization.
When dealing with enemies, we have always believed in killing them all and eradicating their roots.
As for his colleagues, what he dislikes the most is that his subordinates are greedy for life and afraid of death, and they are afraid of the enemy and are timid in fighting.
He originally thought that taking the initiative to ask for a battle would please the Lord and gain more credit during the action.
I didn't expect that the other party seemed to have changed his temper today and was so calm.
The masked monster turned his head and glanced at the four mountains surrounding Golden City Resort.
With the wide view from high altitude, you can clearly see the flickering firelight in the forest and hear the dense gunshots like firecrackers.
Apparently a fierce battle was breaking out.
The masked weirdo looked away and asked for instructions in a low voice:
"Sir Claude, those who attacked the peripheral nodes should be the manpower arranged by White Owl outside."
"Yin Tiger has already rushed over to deal with the leading S-class Aberrant. How about... my subordinates also go down to help?" Claude turned his head slightly and stared at him with a compelling edge in his eyes:
"Xu Dog, you have to remember that we at Utopia have only one purpose in doing things, which is to overthrow the old Order and create New World."
"Of course, all stumbling blocks that stand in our way must be crushed."
Claude clenched his right hand into a fist, the muscles on his arm suddenly swelled, and then slowly released it:
"But, there are priorities."
"Compared with our great goal, a mere White Owl and those Aberrant under him who are not worthy of mentioning are not worth mentioning at all."
"Your responsibility now is to use your own abilities, be optimistic about Hell Gate, maintain the stability of the channel, and ensure the successful completion of our cross-border experiment."
"This is not only the core task tonight, but also the plan made by the leader himself."
"Hey, I understand!"
Xu Dog's body was shaken, the wings behind his back were folded a little, and he bowed his head respectfully:
"My subordinate was talking too much just now. Please calm down, Mr. Claude."
Claude did not look at him again, but just turned his gaze back to the dark red Light Screen below. Black Shark Organization was originally ordered to capture White Owl, but failed one after another and lost many elites in Xia Country.
The successive defeats not only cost the organization a large number of manpower, but also disrupted the secret cooperation of Military.
As the actual controller of Black Shark, he is under great pressure within the organization.
Colleagues who don't usually deal with him are often ridiculed and ridiculed.
This time he personally takes charge of Eastern Capital. Revenge is certainly one aspect, but more importantly, he has to make this first cross-border experiment flawless.
As long as the plan is successfully accomplished, it will not only avenge his past humiliation, but also prove his leadership ability.
When That Lord ascends to the throne of God, he will be the next leader of Utopia.
Therefore, even if his heart is as violent as fire, he must control his temper tonight, stay calm, and must not allow the slightest mistake in the experiment.
Crow stared at the Crystal Skull Gate that controlled the entire Formation, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
What's more, White Owl is just a Martial Artist who cultivates his physical body.
No matter how strong his body is and how powerful he is, if he falls into such a great formation that changes the world, he is just a turtle in a urn and will be consumed to death sooner or later.
While he was thinking, the blood-colored light curtain under his feet suddenly swayed with obvious ripples. The trajectory of the slender red light wandering on the surface of the entire space barrier suddenly became chaotic.
Red Light, which was originally converging upward, was hindered by the shock, so it was interrupted and even began to collapse.
Rumble--
Hell Gate There was a thunderous sound from deep inside.
The entire Barrier shook violently, as if it was suffering some kind of energy shock.
"No, sir!"
Xu Dog's pupils shrank suddenly, and the wings behind his back flapped violently:
"Hell Gate's operation Program shows signs of confusion, and energy transmission is interrupted."
Claude frowned, looking down at the churning blood:
"What happened? White Ghost was defeated?"
"It's not caused by simple battle shock waves."
Xu Dog stared at Blood Moon Phantom who was shaking violently inside the crystal door, and said in a tight voice, "It seems that the environment inside Barrier... is changing, causing Space Passage to also become unstable."
"Is it White Owl's method?"
Claude's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his facial contours tightened.
"Open the door, let me go in and take a look."
He didn't hesitate for a moment and immediately gave the order quickly and neatly.
Xu Dog Hearing this, he did not dare to neglect.
He held Xiao Yuanwang in one hand, and pointed the other hand into a sword, pointing it between his eyebrows.
A ray of Crimson suddenly burst out from the Third Eye on the mask's forehead, hitting the Crystal Skull Gate suspended below.
Buzz!
The originally dark space inside the door frame surged violently, and then a red door crack that was several feet wide opened.
"Sir, the energy inside is running rampant. This door can only last for five seconds at most. Any longer and the passage will collapse!"
Xu Dog shouted urgently. Claude lowered his eyes and looked down at the crack in the door that was constantly leaking violent fluctuations, and the corner of his mouth curled up.
"It's okay. I'll come out naturally after I go in and solve the problem."
"Now let me see what the legendary White Owl is capable of?"
The moment the voice fell, the air within a few meters of Claude heated up rapidly, making a slight crackling sound.
Immediately afterwards, there was a "peng" sound.
Red flames surged out from his body, instantly enveloping his entire body in blazing firelight.
The fire wave swept across, vaporizing all the strong winds within a radius of tens of meters and turning them into billowing white smoke.
Claude did not borrow any Ritual Tool, raised his feet and stepped out in the air.
The whole person was instantly like a burning Meteorite, roaring through the dark clouds and crashing straight into the blood-colored portal that quickly closed.
There was a soft "click" sound, and the crack in the door healed in an instant.
High in the sky, violent air currents roared in again.
Xu Dog flapped its wings and hovered above Crystal Skull Gate. He lowered his head and looked at the blood-colored Light Screen below, which was still shaking, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
The dark red sea of blood rolled endlessly, and the strong wind blew towards my face carrying the smell of Sulfur.
Lightning danced like silver snakes and split the clouds, illuminating the dead ruins in a eerie light.
Fang Cheng, hovering high in the sky, is at the center of this turbulent Celestial Phenomenon.
At this moment, deep inside his Sea of Consciousness, the invisible barrier that imprisoned the human soul was finally completely shattered.
The moment the value jumped to one hundred points.
Fang Cheng felt as if his skull was being filled with hundreds of Volcano magma erupting at the same time.
This spiritual torrent is so majestic and heavy that it is beyond the capacity of a mortal body.
Without any gentle digestion process, the arrogant consciousness expanded wantonly in the body, instantly taking over the nervous system throughout the limbs and bones.
"Huh..."
Fang Cheng frowned, and couldn't help but let out a muffled groan from his throat. He felt that his body was hot, his skin was hot, and his head was expanding and getting bigger, as if it was about to explode.
But Fang Cheng knows that this is the price that must be paid for crossing the limit!
After surpassing the hundred points Major Milestone, the spirit is no longer a vain thought relying on the physical body.
It seems to have turned into some real substance, squeezing every inch of Vitality and vitality in the body to maintain its existence.
The Sun point of Fang Cheng is bulging high, and the purple blood vessels under the skin are beating violently, as if they will burst at any time.
Deep in the eye sockets, nose and ear holes, a few wisps of bright red blood oozed faintly.
That is the backlash phenomenon caused when the terrifyingly huge spiritual consciousness extracts Vitality from the whole body.
However, what the severe pain brings is not weakness, but an unprecedented sense of clarity and control.
In his senses, the flow of the entire world slowed down.
The trajectory of the wind, the flow direction of Black Mist, and the light shining from the bloody full moon in the sky.
All of them were broken down into thousands of clearly identifiable threads, which were reflected in his Sea of Consciousness without missing a beat.
Boom! The Solar True Fire in Fang Cheng's mind was completely detonated by this huge Psychic Power.
From then on, the two merged into one, turning into Golden Flames rising into the sky, exploding from the surface.
Fierce flames rose upward along his black hair, shoulders, back and waist and abdominal muscles.
The majestic Body Protection Qi expanded rapidly with the spirit Willpower, turning into a Golden Pillar of Light with a diameter of more than several meters, surging into the dark red sky above the head.
The tiny figure hovering high in the sky became the only source of light in this world.
The golden light tears apart the long night.
At this moment, he is Sun, the embodiment of light, and the only hope for all the creatures who have fallen into hell.
Buzz buzz--
Within a few miles, everything screamed or cheered under his Willpower.
The invisible spirit Psychic Power spread like a giant hand and began to forcibly stir the entire Blood-colored Space.
On the ground, the remains of buildings that had long since been turned into ruins were trembling slightly.
At first, it was just fist-sized broken bricks and blackened charcoal that slowly broke off the ground and floated into the air. Then, broken Rebar Concrete Block, metal frames overturned in the deep pit, and even broken rockery weighing several tons also made tooth-gripping sounds.
One after another, they broke away from gravity and floated dozens of meters into the air.
The howling wind seemed to be tamed by this Psychic Power. The airflow was forcibly pulled and converged into a smoother vortex.
In the blink of an eye, four high-speed rotating tornadoes were centered on Fang Cheng, rising from the four directions of southeast, northwest and northwest.
Tens of thousands of sand and gravel and Glass fragments were swept into the wind wall, turning into a torrent that crushed everything and roared straight into the sky.
The Blood Mist that originally enveloped the surrounding area was swept away in an instant.
Fang Cheng slowly opened his eyes.
At this moment, the whites and pupils of his eyes could no longer be seen, replaced by two hot and bright electric lights.
Countless complex consciousnesses surged through my mind, flashing rapidly.
In the end, there was only one extremely firm and unshakable idea left.
Fang Cheng looked down at the ruins swept away by Psychic Power, and the sound was like the impact of gold and stone, resounding throughout the world:
"I want this land, nothing can stop me!" Boom!
The ground trembled, and countless rubble and gravel floated up at the sound of shouting, and were all crushed into powder.
Immediately afterwards, Fang Cheng raised his head.
His eyes were like sharp swords piercing the Blood Moon round of Uncanny at the top of the sky, and his body Inner Energy blood and spirit climbed to unprecedented peaks:
"I want this day, no longer can I cover my eyes!"
The moment he finished speaking, he raised his right hand, spread his fingers, and pointed at the surging sea of blood above his head.
Then he suddenly clenched his fist into a fist and swung it towards the sky.
Boom--
A dull vibration came from the nine heavens.