In the twisted deep space, the energy information emitted by the deformation of the logical world structure, if analyzed forcefully, would probably be equivalent to the staccato of "collapse".
Seeing that the situation on the spiritual level was getting more and more complicated, although Ronan did not follow Childe's advice and left quickly, he also intercepted the extending momentum of the mental induction, stopped going deeper, and tried to recover it.
Only then did he realize that the demon's "venting" seemed like an opportunity to escape. After destroying the structure of the logical world, the level it was on became a decoupled curtain that was quickly retracted.
The tape measure severed its connection with the logical world and went into deep space.
As a result, An Weng, who originally paid great attention to Ronan, had to make a choice - in fact, it doesn't matter, the "Light Cocoon Heart" adsorbed on the foundation of the demon's power will definitely leave with him.
The "red-hot sword" type of attention was finally removed.
Ronan couldn't help but feel relieved, but soon discovered that he had relaxed too early.
The demon is gone, An Weng is gone, but the familiar yet unfamiliar trill becomes clearer and clearer, causing the Wuchen chain to swing a little more than it should.
The resonance continues.
The Wuchen Chain is being affected by information from afar. Even if Ronan deliberately distances himself and stays out of the matter, the resonant connection still keeps him at this level, drawing his consciousness and constantly getting closer.
Ronan's mind was a little dazed. The pulling connection injected more or less energy information fragments into it. After analysis, it turned into a blurry image, like in a dream.
Due to the gap in analytical ability, Ronan was not sure what he saw. At this time, the shock from elsewhere on the spiritual level was transmitted, and the message was that it was Ouyang Chen. The president locked the position on the level and caught up.
This was the first time for Ronan to experience the psychic telepathy of an extraordinary being. It was surprisingly stress-free, and only the purest information was conveyed:
"Effective division of labor is more important than working overtime."
"Well?"
Before Ronan really understood what was going on, his heart was shaken, and he felt an astonishing storm on the spiritual level. A powerful force came from nowhere and swept across.
The "strong wind" blew, and the light swayed, covering an extremely broad range and level. Even the picture of the galaxy drawn by Ronan became blurry in an instant.
The sudden attack of the storm originally had a further impact on Ronan, but Ouyang Chen's thoughts were here, and a protective wall was erected invisibly to block the subsequent impact.
The problem is that due to this, the already unclean spiritual level has become a curtain, tape measures are flying all over the sky, and the specific location where the demon and An Weng went is immediately submerged in the chaotic flow of information, making it difficult to grasp.
This was a cover! Ronan immediately made a preliminary judgment. This sudden storm came so coincidentally that it was difficult not to doubt its intentions.
Who takes action? Is there any powerful person from the Justice Order who is still hiding in Xia City?
"President!"
"It's time to come over there."
Ronan's thoughts were known to Ouyang Chen through spiritual communication, but the latter did not even have basic emotional fluctuations. After commenting on the sudden change, he also explained some background to Ronan:
"An Weng... the target he is trying to control holds a very important secret. Many people and forces are interested in it. I think it is necessary for the association to seize the opportunity. If we can lock the location of the demon
, it’s the best.”
Ronan was dumbfounded, how to lock it?
The chaos caused by demons destroying the logical world, as well as the spiritual storm that comes from nowhere, are really effective when used to interrupt the aftermath. Even Ouyang Chen wants to...
Without a thought, the void changed again.
Another force rushed up, like a sudden rise of a high cliff, standing in the void. No matter how far away the spiritual storm flew across the sky, it was blocked. In a moment of trance, the originally chaotic spiritual situation was inexplicably relieved.
many.
This kind of suppression ability from movement to stillness is much better than simple destruction.
But I don’t know why, it is suppressed here, but there is a sense of danger and danger. It is not unstable, but it has a more powerful and active nature in the majesty.
Ronan has quite a lot of experience in telepathy, but this is the first time he has seen the spirit of "If I don't follow the mountain, the mountain will come to me". In comparison, Childe is too pure, and Ouyang Chen is always calm and low-key.
, on the contrary, it is not as distinctive and unforgettable as this one.
Who is this? It seems to be on their side. Why didn't you take action when the situation was better just now?
Ronan muttered in his heart, but Ouyang Chen showed no signs of surprise and only conveyed his new thoughts: "I was thrown too far just now. I am unable to pinpoint the location of the demon. I need your help to confirm it."
Ouyang Chen admitted generously that Ronan was better than him at the spiritual level this time. He could admit it, but Ronan couldn't handle it.
"I didn't lock it!"
The only thing Ronan can confirm now is that the location of the demon is very deep in the spiritual level. It is because the construction of the logical world distorts the "curtain" and brings it close to the material level, giving the demon a chance to appear.
Now that the structure of the logical world has collapsed and the curtain is back in place, it is a time of turmoil, interacting with each other. It is almost like the scattered pages of a book, dancing in the strong wind.
At this time, the difficulty of finding the location of the demon and Anweng is about the same as locking a page among these pages and looking for a single stroke error among the dense fonts.
Just thinking about this kind of project made Ronan feel chills running down his spine...well, he didn't have any chills down his spine for the time being.
Ouyang Chen was very aware of the difficulty of the matter and had no intention of putting pressure on Ronan: "Just the general direction is enough. You can combine it with this picture."
It was still pure information, but this time the amount was so large that Ronan was a little dizzy.
The information that came through was indeed, as Ouyang Chen said, similar to an image, but it was too complicated. The one-way perspective and the three-dimensional graphics could no longer represent it. After it was analyzed, it seemed like Ronan was stuffed into "immersion".
"Equipment" allows him to experience firsthand the complexity and rich connotation of images.
This is the benefit of spiritual communication. Soon Ronan understood that this was the structural design of the logical world.
After sorting out the general outline, Ronan felt at first glance that the structural pattern of the logical world was like a thick sponge cushion, surrounding it in all directions, with three or four layers stacked inside and outside, and then pressed together from the outermost layer.
Ronan can represent the material level, and the sponge mat represents the spiritual level. It exerts force at the "high level" of the spiritual level, forcibly distorting the overlapping structure, causing the originally very distant spiritual level area to tear apart the barriers in the middle and separate it from the material level.
There is direct interference at the level.
That's probably what happened. Ronan finally understood the basic method of building a logical world. Of course, it's not easy to do this - without the power of a supernatural being, there's no need to even think about it!
Moreover, how many layers of sponge cushions are there? Is there a problem with the thickness?
In Ronan's own perception, although the spiritual level is also a multi-layered structure, the expression "thousand layers of curtain" should be more accurate. Especially the deeper into the spiritual level, the stronger the feeling, or the layers overlap,
Or float around...
Well, it should be a simplified model. How can it be the same difficulty to calculate only three or five levels of deformation as to calculate hundreds or thousands of levels? Even if Ouyang Chen could calculate it, he might not be able to accept it.
Ronan found a reasonable explanation, and his mind felt a lot more stable. Since we had to start from this model, the slightest difference would be a thousand miles away, so don't count on the accuracy.
He thought about it roughly, and drew a circle on this image with his mind. This was also the area that he felt was the most suitable. With just such a circle, he felt that there were at least hundreds of "curtains" that needed to be sorted out and confirmed.
If during this period, the target "curtain" floats for a moment... wasting all the efforts is the only outcome.
After drawing circles, Ronan felt more and more unreliable, but Ouyang Chen was quite satisfied with his answer: "The direction is very convincing. You can give it a try. If it doesn't work, let's study it again."
"But……"
As soon as his thoughts arose, the mental turmoil that had already subsided suddenly became intense again. The party that first provided cover for An Weng failed to "suppress Gao Ya" several times, so it also changed its approach and began to struggle at the mental level.
The area bounces back and forth, sometimes even touching the material level, causing clouds and waves, directly affecting the existence of the logical world.
Everyone can see that it is only a matter of time before the logical world collapses completely.
Ouyang Chen said nothing more, and did not consult Ronan's opinion. He slightly changed the part of the power that protected Ronan's telepathy, and sent the telepathy of this recognized "troublemaker" out of the world of logic.
When Ronan came back to his senses, his soul body was suspended outside the complex of conjoined buildings in the real world. But the main body of Shuanghe Realm, which had been smashed in the logical world, was still huddled in the darkness safely.
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On the contrary, Ronan's "Galaxy Picture" is becoming more and more confusing.
It was also at this time that Ronan discovered that the confrontation between the two strong men was no longer limited to the logical world. Their power was forcibly breaking the barriers of the logical world with amazing penetrating power and stability, and passing the impact to this level.
Even if Ronan's mental telepathy was ineffective, the construction of the sketch of life was really affected and the pressure increased greatly.
Without needing to think more, Ronan began to quickly narrow the sensing range. For him, it was just a thought, but soon, he felt something was wrong.
The picture of the galaxy is a combination of "life sketches", which is equivalent to a picture drawn by Ronan himself. This thing is not something that can be exited at any time, or deleted at any time. The corresponding information has been deeply engraved in his heart, and it is very important to Luo Nan.
South has had a real impact.
At the spiritual level, information and energy communicate with each other. When the induction range spreads, it is nothing more than that; but once it is gathered together, the complex information can be compressed, and the corresponding energy merges into a torrent and rushes through the soul body.
Whether it is the soul or the body more than ten kilometers away, it is a tremor.
Ronan is no longer unfamiliar with this feeling. Every time a sacrifice is completed within the "Altar Framework", every time the magic talisman is harvested in the hunt, the corresponding feedback will always come.
His soul is becoming stronger, and trouble is following him, and this time it seems to be even bigger.
In the past, the endurance of the soul body has not reached its peak, but this time, it is completely different. The sensing range has been reduced to less than half, and the bulging, bursting, and dizzy feelings are constantly amplifying, causing the collection and operation of energy information to become out of control.
signs of.
What's even more terrible is that the conflict between the two strong men at the spiritual level is also filling in a large amount of useful and useless energy information.
The soul body has reached its limit! Or in other words, the energy information operation structure, that is, the energy information that the "soul configuration" can process, has finally reached its limit?
This disorder is out of control, causing a large amount of information to blur the boundaries and blend together.
Which is his sense of self?
Which are peripheral insignificant memories and impressions?
These things are rubbing together, interfering with each other, and are about to stop running.
No, it must not be like this!
Ronan knew that he couldn't go on like this. He needed a buffer, a flood outlet... At the moment, he couldn't think of anything else, only his previous successful experience.
External neurons!
A lightning strike struck his mind. In the carriage, Ronan's body bounced up and then fell down again, starting a "dying convulsion."
The values of the instruments on site rose and fell sharply, not all the way down, but jumping back and forth, each one exploding, as if they were trapped in a strong magnetic field, without any reference value anymore.
In the carriage, everyone from Bai Xinyan to Zhang Yingying, from Xue Lei to Red Fox, Mao Yan, and Paper Cutting were all shocked and inexplicable. At this time, several association members heard the sound of sizzling, which had been suspended for some time.
Lingbo Network began to restore communication, but the first wave of information transmitted was very strange.
In the rustling noise like the ebb and flow of the tide, the tit-for-tat thoughts materialized into cold and hard words: "All those who desecrate sacred objects will be purged by the sect..."
"Then let's start the war!" The leisurely and calm reply was like a gentle breeze blowing over his ears. But the connotation in it, as well as the corresponding power and identity, made the association members who heard this message look at each other.
Then, everyone pointed their gaze at one person almost at the same time:
What the hell is your boss doing?
Zhang Yingying spread her hands, rarely speechless.
This chapter has nearly 4,000 words and is also the end of this volume. The plot length of this volume is a bit too long. Before the next volume starts, let me sort out the details. The update may not be until tomorrow morning... Friends who are reading
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