There are many details that everyone has seen, but they are not consistent, which makes it a bit confusing.
"Where are the Vulcan ants?"
"It came out of the crack, on the tiger's shoulder. Is it just a crack in the mountain?"
"...Hmm, just this one?"
Maoyan frowned, and Long Qi also frowned.
Those in the "cinema" were all caught off guard by the sudden change of situation. Even though their brains were running at high speed and capturing all kinds of information, they couldn't tell the difference.
Zhang Yingying, who is currently "operating" in the area, firmly said: "The surrounding void structure has cracked. Tsk, a rotten apple with a piece missing...the bugs are all half-cut."
Not everyone can understand Zhang Yingying's description. But one thing is that when the space-time structure cracks, the material structure relying on it is almost impossible to survive.
This is the case with cracked mountains.
But the most eye-catching thing now is the gray smoke flowing out from the cracks in the mountain. It is as thick as oil, and it seems to have turned into the tentacles of a demon, grabbing the tiger's head, body and limbs, and pushing him into the cliff.
Pull.
The Vulcan ant caught by Long Qi's sight was wrapped in this layer of "oil" and flowed to the tiger's shoulder, where it hung.
On the contrary, the swarms of abnormal mosquitoes covering his body instinctively felt the danger and took off one after another, trying to escape.
At this moment, the tiger's lowered eyelids were raised, his lips were closed, and his dim eyes like big insects shot out with cold light. The mosquitoes around him, whether they were still attached or had just taken flight, exploded almost at the same time.
Open, blood mist fills the air.
Perhaps it was also stimulated by the explosion of blood mist, and the gray smoke that had just flowed out rolled back, covering most of the blood mist by the way, and mixed together to form a complex and twisted pattern.
Long Qi groaned, but soon felt that the pattern composed of gray matter and blood mist was inexplicably familiar.
I've definitely seen him somewhere...it doesn't seem to be that long ago.
When Long Qi was stunned, the tiger, who had been "pretending to be dead" before, raised his face that looked more like a skeleton than ever before, grinned at the void in front of him, and perhaps the "control line" in the void, and let those who fell
The thick gray matter rolled back and headed towards the gap between the cracked mountains.
Even if the mountain is obviously cracked, those gaps are actually not enough to accommodate a big frame like Tiger.
But if the space-time structure is also cracked at the same time, it will be different.
The speed at which the cracks "engulf" the tiger is not very fast, but it is smooth and silky without any hindrance.
Looking at such a scene, Long Qi had been in and out of the "buffer zone" several times, no matter what he said, and he immediately recognized it:
"The cave is not...the mist maze!"
Yin Le was confused: "Is there also an entrance to the fog maze here?"
"The fog maze is fully interfering with the earth's local space-time. Theoretically, it can be entered from any corner of the earth. Of course, the weak point at the junction of the two space-time structures will definitely be easier... Not to mention if there is a connection on the other side.
.”
She spoke in snake language, and this was the most informative statement she had made today.
Tiger has been in Cave No. 2, in and out of the buffer zone between the fog maze and local time and space for so long. It is not surprising to Long Qi that he knows some related techniques.
But things like this are not that simple no matter how you look at them.
At this time, the abnormal blood-sucking and marrow-eating mosquitoes on the tiger's body have been completely wiped out. After the explosion, only the pattern of explosive blood mist and gray matter miasma continues to deepen, but it is becoming more and more stable, pulling the tiger's hand.
At the same time, it also fits the tiger's body, covering its body that is about to degenerate into a skeleton.
The fit is so high that the outline of the tiger's head, body and limbs can be clearly seen, including the severed hand... it's almost as if it has been reshaped.
Moreover, looking at the color changes of the body, gray matter, and blood mist, it seems that some exchanges are still taking place between the three.
"Well, there are traces of the influence of external spiritual waves..." Zhang Yingying was still thinking.
On the other side, the bamboo pole has asserted: "Sacred space."
"Grass!"
Long Qi breathed out fragrance again, but it was not just because of the judgment of the Blood Ring Fortress, but at the same time he remembered where he had seen the pattern of blood mist and gray matter intertwined.
Isn't this the "tattoo" that appeared on Tiger's left hand?
It was he who cooperated with the Order of Justice and prepared to sacrifice his left hand to explore the mystery of the mist labyrinth and the traces left behind by the Order of Justice.
During this period, Tiger, Li Taisheng and others ran to Cave No. 2 every day...
Sacrifice, mist maze, parasitic Skeleton Demon King's left hand, and the newly discovered "sacred space".
These elements are presented at the same time. Although the context and details are difficult to understand, it is enough to make people aware:
The tiger really did have a backup plan for this.
Moreover, he is not fighting alone, he is probably cooperating with the Justice Order - this has always been the case.
Long Qi was inevitably thinking: The so-called "officiant meeting" of the Justice Order came sooner or later. Why was it held today when the Joker was about to take action? Let Li Taisheng and Liu Chengzai, the two parties involved in the Justice Order, stay away.
open?
Moreover, Tiger chose him over no one else...
There is probably something to say here.
Long Qi also noticed that thousands of deformed mosquitoes were blown into blood mist, but the Vulcan Ants that were very close at hand were unscathed.
Regardless of why this Vulcan Ant appeared by chance, this round of attacks was either deliberate on the part of the tiger, or it was a special attack method targeting these mosquitoes and even the "Skeleton Demon King" series.
The latter is even more likely.
This further proves the tiger’s deliberateness.
"Are you going to drag him back?" Zhang Yingying suddenly asked.
"Is this okay?"
"Successful things are not easy, but bad things are not easy?"
The problem is, the tiger's movements now make it impossible to tell the difference between friend and foe.
Except for the suspicion of cheating Long Qi, there were no obvious hostile actions.
Speaking of which, his suspected collaborator, the "Justice Order", is currently an ally with a certain "living god".
Whether the Vulcan ant on the shoulder is controlled by someone and by whom, it is also very clear.
Both the "cinema" and the Blood Ring Fortress were silent for a moment.
Maoyan sighed: "What a mess the earth is now..."
Long Qi asked again: "Does the Blood Ring Fortress have any means to interfere with the Mist Maze?"
Zhang Yingying answered readily: "Obviously not."
"Where's the magneto-optical mica?"
"I don't think I've heard of it."
"is that so?"
"That's all I said, just listen to it."
Long Qi grinned. If this is true, the two most important interference platforms currently lack intervention methods for the fog maze. Doesn't it mean that the Luo family system has a huge gap there?
Isn't that the case?
Everyone knows that the foundation of that "living god" and the "new plane" that makes almost everyone in the world drool is most likely in the mist maze. Although that person has always emphasized that Li Wei's
People have also explored the Mist Maze very deeply, but after all, it should be half the main field.
This lack of interference is somewhat unjustifiable.
Or is it that an environment like a fog maze is naturally not suitable for the intervention of similar forces?
Long Qi still knew too little information and couldn't think of a reason.
At this time, he heard a low sneer.
Comes from snake language.
At this time, under the influence of everyone's psychological influence, the tiger was able to safely enter the crack in the space-time structure and completely escape into the fog maze - taking the Vulcan ant with him.
In the "cinema" and at the Bloody Ring Fortress, there was nothing going on for the time being.
On the contrary, it was over the current main battlefield, that is, the connection between the Changwei River supply point and the three spires, that the two sides fighting in a stalemate suddenly separated.
After all, the clown's face still couldn't avoid Raven's sharp sword finger.
There was a deep scar on the cheekbone of the left cheek, which was particularly stiff. It felt like it might have been another penetrating wound a little further in.
In fact, this is no different from a penetrating injury. From the cheekbone to the drooping ear, it is almost a straight line, and the outer part is directly cut off, forming a semi-tube-shaped breach.
There was still no blood flowing out, but the muscles in the injured area were obviously atrophied.
Even so, half of the clown's cheek did not twitch at all, but the smile on the right half of his face looked even brighter and weirder.
"Tiger...you are waiting for this too, right?"
Raven was still standing in front of the clown, her figure hanging in the air, and her breathing rhythm seemed to have not changed.
In the new round of attack and defense, it seemed at first glance that she had the upper hand, but if you look more closely, you can see that her left hand is slowly bending and extending, it is not particularly flexible, and there are obvious signs of dryness.
"Movie theater", Long Qi and Maoyan said "Oops" almost at the same time.
After seeing the scene of the aberrant mosquitoes raging before, everyone knew that Ruiwen must have fallen into a similar trick.
Moreover, it was the clown who made the move...or the "skeleton devil" in his stomach.
Maoyan shouted immediately: "Yingying!"
"I'm staring at it." Zhang Yingying's voice became much tighter, "The platform has never cooperated with Ruiwen, so it's difficult to handle blessings; the clown is too fast, and long-range attacks are difficult to use... I'm considering using a 'control line'
, but I haven’t tried using this thing in combat.”
"Just push it up, three swords and six holes...you can multiply it by ten. It just serves as a distraction." The sound of the bamboo pole also came over, which was relatively calm.
"Let me try……"
Their conversation did not affect the communication on the battlefield. To be more precise, it was the clown's chattering:
"You don't want the 'Skeleton Demon King' to enter the mist maze, but now that the tiger has entered with its bloodline, it doesn't seem to make any difference if you round it off. Now that the matter is over, why don't you get out of the way and let's continue fighting in the mist maze
Is that okay too?”
Ruiwen slowly shook her head: "I didn't stop you."
The clown was somewhat surprised, raised half of his eyebrows, and then grinned: "Then what are you doing?"
Ruiwen thought for a while: "Collect data, observe the situation, and control the situation."
"Is this arranged by your cheap brother?"
This answer was unexpected by the clown. As he spoke, he raised his right hand and looked at the traces left on the sharp fingertips.
Just now, it was this hand that broke through Ruiwen's defense and almost destroyed the little girl's left arm. But looking at it now, there were no blood stains or body tissue fragments on it. Instead, there were a little bit of scorch marks.
People shook their heads.
"I have collected a lot of samples, but have never been able to preserve them... C2834, experimental subjects like you are probably the most annoying type in the laboratory."
"This guy has such a bad mouth!" Long Qi frowned when he heard this in the "cinema".
The fact that "Riven came from Levi's laboratory" has been exaggerated by the "Miss Two Thousandth Incident". It can be said that everyone in the other world knows about it, but it is only in the other world and on earth.
The vast majority of people's understanding of Riven's origins is still limited to what was unearthed when the "Evil Eye Girl Incident" first started, which is about as far as the underground fighting arena. They know to their death that Riven has a pitiful background and was...
It's just an adopted orphan. If we go deeper, we need to "break the wall" in the information channel.
Although now is the time to "push down the wall", Long Qi always feels that it is not the same to have this secret revealed in front of millions of people.
On the contrary, the person involved seemed particularly indifferent and indifferent.
"oh."
Raven did not ignore the question and simply responded. But the point is that during this period, her left hand, which was obviously dry and stiff, became plump again between flexion and extension, regaining the elasticity and luster that a living body should have.
From beginning to end, Ruiwen herself was very calm.
The clown opposite her, on the other hand, stared intently. The right pupil matched the expressive half of the face, and every texture revealed unabashed envy and greed:
"How nice would it be if this was mine too?"
"What a beautiful idea, go away!" Long Qi sighed in the "cinema" and was surprised, "Is Ruiwen so strong? Can such an injury recover spontaneously?"
"It seems that the president also said that Ruiwen's tissue samples cannot be preserved..."
The "president" Maoyan mentioned could only be Ouyang Chen. As he spoke, he glanced at Long Qi and said, "It was the time when I was seriously injured by your particle cannon and fell into coma."
Long Qi shut up immediately.
Although he did not fire the cannon himself, he was definitely the one who went into the water to "retrieve corpses" at that time.
At this time, the clown turned the topic back to the tiger: "Do you know what the tiger's plan is for going in such a big circle?"
This time, Raven remained silent, but stared at the clown's face very seriously.
"Are you interested?" The clown smiled half-faced, "I'm not the roundworm in the tiger's belly, but I can probably guess a little: he is probably looking for a place where he doesn't play cards according to the rules of both sides. In today's world, even if
It's the so-called other world where extraordinary abilities grow wildly. After entering the level of extraordinary species, there are almost no exceptions. They all follow the direction drawn by Li Wei... Everyone is already suffering, but now your kind pops up again.
elder brother."
Saying that, the clown
Therefore, he turned his head to look at Long Qi in the shadow of the wall with a relatively large angle. This was not enough, so he half-twisted his body and looked at the road leading down the mountain.
Although Long Qi's perception was currently divided between two sides, his scalp was numb after being glanced at by the clown.
Maoyan was a little strange: "What was he looking at on the mountain road?"
"Tiger?"
"Go directly to the fog maze to find it..."
"Who is this?"
It was Zhang Yingying who quickly locked the target through the interference of the "control line". In the newly presented "picture-in-picture", a low-altitude flying shuttle rose up against the cliff - this kind of shuttle is basically
At this stage, "Baifengjun" is the most convenient means of transportation in the mountainous area. It is not affected by bad mountain roads and can maneuver quickly. Except for the small number of passengers, there is basically no problem.
However, given the current level of chaos in the mountainous area, there is a considerable probability of accidents when flying at such a low altitude.
Then, Long Qi saw the figure in the shuttle cockpit. He was stunned for a moment: "Lao Yao? What's going on?"
"Isn't this the guide?" Zhang Yingying must be the one who will watch the relevant live broadcast from beginning to end, and the identification personnel is also very quick, "The one who Boss Luo helped reshape the arm... Hey, isn't he here to support you?
"
"this……"
Indeed, Lao Yao, who has been handling his own real estate affairs in Yingtou Dui during this period, may be the person closest to the Three Spiers.
But with his ability, wouldn't rushing forward at this stage be courting death?
Zhang Yingying praised: "You are very popular!"
Long Qi urged: "Hurry up and ask him to turn around and go back. I'm afraid he doesn't know what's going on here."
"He must have come here after seeing the live broadcast, but he really can't get involved here...but I don't have his contact information."
Maoyan took the initiative and said: "I'll call Fries and ask him to contact Lao Yao."
During the tense dispatch here, the clown had already withdrawn his gaze and stared at Raven again: "You know, remote platforms and stuff are really annoying. What your cheap brother does can basically cover every corner of the earth...
…It’s also very annoying.”
What he said had nothing to do with Long Qi or Lao Yao, but it seemed to include a little bit of everything.
Raven remained silent in response, but her gaze on the clown's face seemed to be more focused.
The clown is still chattering: "In my opinion, there is no difference between Luo and Li's approach. Or the 'goal' is different, but the 'goal' can change at any time, but the means of doing things will not change. Besides, the 'goal' can change at any time.
, the so-called 'gods' often have a very far-sighted vision. Most people can't even understand the life in front of them. How can they think of being with him? Do you believe it or not, the tens of billions of people on the earth can't live together.
Once you get past the initial freshness, you will feel disgusted with the gods above your head...
"Of course, I believe that your brother has a thousand ways to control the situation in a short period of time, but after all, it is only for a short period of time. Do you believe it or not?"
Ruiwen actually nodded slightly.
The clown was even more happy when he saw this, at least he acted like this: "As for the tiger, he was just more rebellious earlier, thinking about bypassing the pattern you planned for him and taking his own path."
In the "cinema", Maoyan asked Long Qi: "Is that so?"
"How do I know?" Long Qi thought it was ridiculous, "Does he know what the talking tiger thinks? How does the clown know?"
On the other side of the battlefield, the Joker took it for granted: "In this era, the Tiger's ideas are somewhat childish. But how can I put it? His direction seems to be correct. In my impression, the Justice Order's
The 'Great Replacement' is indeed a way to circumvent the current universal rules, but I don't know who reminded him..."
"Is the Order of Justice so special?" This time it was Long Qi's turn to ask.
No one responded to him.
The more the clown talked, the happier he became, and the happier he became, the crazier he looked: "So, both sides are the same type of people, and they must allow people within the scope of their abilities to do things in a prescribed way. The reason is that it is more convenient to do so."
Efficient... Oh, your cheap brother still needs to find a reason, but the other side doesn't need it. I think it's better not to find reasons. If you talk about it too much, it will make people sick! Are you right? "
This time, Raven did not nod. She maintained a very serious attitude, looked at the clown for about three to five seconds, and suddenly said:
"Which 'I'?"
"Um?"
Raven shook her head again this time: "You shouldn't rush to change the fragment arrangement mode."
The clown couldn't understand for a moment. He was not pretending, but was really confused: "What are you talking about?"
At the "Cinema" and the Blood Ring Fortress, they felt inexplicably that Ruiwen's expression mode at this time was particularly similar to the same person.
And whenever that person expressed something like this, something particularly weird and absurd would often happen...
Long Qize felt something in his heart and turned his attention to the "slicing layer" that he had not paid attention to for a long time.
At this time, the area around the clown-shaped god's frame was probably the clearest it had ever been since Long Qi knew about "severing the deformed gene fragments". Between his chest and abdomen, there was a blood moon like a wheel, and the densely packed multicolored "star pills" before
”, they were all repulsed to a very distant place.
These "star pills" are still rotating around the "blood moon", and their complexity is no less than when they were densely woven and mixed at the beginning.
But the corresponding structure is different after all.
Raven was still looking at the clown and said softly: "Sometimes, structure is much more important than texture. The most valuable things only exist within the established structural framework. Once they change, the value of those things, and even the things themselves, will change and die...
…No matter how cautious you are, you can’t be too cautious. So, why would you change it so easily? Don’t you feel uneasy?”
The right side of the clown's face is still smiling exaggeratedly, but this smile is slowly twitching and starting to incorporate some other elements.
Raven glanced at the clown's face and naked upper body. Except for those old scars, all the injuries she had caused to the clown today were on the left side - including the broken and divided half of the mosquito's wings.
"It should have feelings. You subconsciously want to control and destroy the power that threatens you, but it is not a physical object, it is just hidden in the changing structure."
Raven lowered her eyes and sighed slightly: "That's too difficult."
In this weak sigh, the right half of the clown's smiling face was completely out of control, twitching violently, twisting uncontrollably, and then tightening - until all the exaggerated aftertaste dissipated, leaving only the most basic muscles and bones.
The natural state is unified with the unchanging expression on the left half of the face.
The clown closed his eyes and opened them again, but his eyes became particularly calm and stable.
He stared at Raven for a moment, opened and closed his lips and teeth in an unprecedentedly small manner, and spoke in a low voice: