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Chapter 422 Immortal Venerable said, there must be light

"...How could the Supreme Being be late!"

In the temporary factory, everyone was eating military instant lunch boxes. It was October when the cold dew and frost fell, and the weather had been gloomy these past few days. The suburbs were not hot but rather cool. There was not much sunshine even at noon, and everyone

They are all extraordinary beings, and their tolerance to temperature is much stronger than that of ordinary people.

It's just that everyone's expressions are quite ugly. After all, they have been waiting for seven or eight hours in vain, and they always feel like they are holding their breath.

And after six hours, Nancy will use the phone to act on the premise that "there will be no live broadcast today" and ask the Yangtze River troops to camp nearby, and they will probably have to stay here overnight.

So everyone relaxed and took time to eat and rest. Although the instant lunch box tasted average, there were no picky people present, so they started chatting while eating.

Moreover, their high-level monks rarely have the opportunity to communicate with powerful people, let alone communicate with the Great Wall, the most mysterious and powerful official organization in the Xuan Kingdom. Even if they don’t have the intention to please, they still want to know about these fourth-level monks.

practice experiences and exchange them with each other.

Talking about the fact that there is no live broadcast today, You Jian raised the idea of ​​"Is the Supreme Being late?", but Nancy immediately refuted him: "That is the Supreme Being of the Immortal Palace! Do you think that others are sleeping like you?"

A lazy guy who overslept!?”

"The person talking to the Supreme Being is a mysterious girl who seems to be able to control destiny. Are they going to be late? How is it possible? Every move, word and deed they make must have far-reaching significance!"

Nancy is specifically responsible for investigating Ren Neisser, Immortal Palace, and World Tree. How could she tolerate Youjian belittling her subjects of investigation: "Originally, the live broadcast at six o'clock every morning was just our wishful thinking. How could the Supreme Being care about our thoughts?

?”

You Jian crossed his legs and rolled his eyes after hearing this: "Maybe he will expect me to give him a rocket?"

"Then try using a rocket." Nancy snorted: "So far, no one can break through Ren Neisser's technical barrier... No one!"

In each of Ren Neisser's live broadcast rooms, the option of tipping has been directly cancelled. Viewers can only adjust the volume and image size on the video playback page, but not even the image quality - the ultra-high-definition 4k video source is like something made out of thin air.

usually appear on their computers.

Captain Li said at this time: "Could it be that the fighting has actually started, but Ren Neisser did not broadcast live?"

This is indeed possible, and even Nancy can't think of a reason to refute it.

After all, so far, no one knows exactly the relationship between Ren Neisser and these extraordinary forces, and no one has the opportunity to ask people in the Immortal Palace about Ren Neisser.

But judging from the fact that Nine-tailed Fox has access to the Internet and she also watched Ren Neisser's videos, at least Immortal Palace knew about Ren Neisser's character, but they did not take any action and even allowed Ren Neisser to continue uploading to Immortal Palace.

Videos of relevant people.

In this regard, maybe there is a cooperative relationship between Ren Neisser and Asgard, or Ren Neisser is the lackey of Asgard.

Ren Neisser may only upload videos approved by Immortal Palace. If Immortal Palace feels that today's live broadcast is not right, it is normal for Ren Neisser not to broadcast today.

"We will know about this when the live broadcast comes." Qiao Muyi held up his chin and said: "Also, the fate card "Hundred Ghosts Night Parade" seems to cause a big commotion. If it happens, we should receive information.

of."

When Nancy heard this, she took out her mobile phone. Naturally, someone would record all of Neisser's live broadcast, and even take screenshots of the important information. Nancy's mobile phone has all the pictures of cards that have appeared in "Destiny"

.

"The pattern of "Hundred Demons Night Parade" is an urban background, and according to the words of the spirit of Aokigahara in yesterday's live broadcast, the secret realm has disappeared, and the 'Hundred Demons' should appear in the real world and wreak havoc. If it really happens, it should cause a big commotion.

"

Yu Kuangtu asked: "In which city and when will the Night Parade of Hundred Ghosts take place?"

"'Birds of a feather flock together', this is the original saying of the spirit of Aokigahara." After entering work mode, Nancy quickly calmed down: "According to the description of the mysterious girl, this time the spiritual veins will expand endlessly, forming a secret realm, and generating the energy of monsters.

It comes from the violence of the world."

"According to the saying that birds of a feather flock together, then the 'Hundred Ghosts' should appear in a city that produces a large amount of violent energy."

"Does that mean a place with a lot of dead people?"

"Not necessarily. Although the Hundred Ghosts sealed by the coffin graveyard seem to have used extraordinary means when moving, generally speaking, they will only appear in Fanying in accordance with the principle of proximity."

"But now there are no places in Fanying where there are many dead people."

Dong Chengling said: "Violent energy may not always be vented, but may also be hidden and accumulated in the heart."

Bai Ji nodded and said with a sigh: "Some people work as usual during the day and are prosperous, but privately they may not even have a boyfriend. They are so depressed that they just want to die."

Although it felt like something Bai Ji said was wrong, it didn't sound like there was anything wrong with it, but everyone didn't think much about it and nodded thoughtfully.

"Wait a minute, if we follow this statement, will the live broadcast start at night?" Yu Kuangtu suddenly said: "Hundred Ghosts 'night' is okay."

"It's possible, but there will always be night on one side of the earth. However, after eating, you'd better take a rest quickly. Everyone will continue to be on duty at night." Nancy turned her head and looked at Mr. Chuan: "Mr. Chuan, you

Don’t want to eat?”

Mr. Chuan shook his head and squatted aside and continued to poke the ground with his fingers, as if looking for an ant nest.

"Amitabha, have another one."

The bald monk next to him put down his seventh lunch box, put his hands together with a Buddha-like look on his face and said.

These bento boxes are military quick-heat bento boxes. They are naturally nutritionally balanced and include meat and vegetables. Nancy looked at the oil stains on the bald monk's mouth and then at his singer's cassock, and hesitated to speak.

want.

On the contrary, Monk Wuwu took the initiative and said: "The practice of monks to fast, fast, and drink alcohol is a product of Sinicization. It is in order to adapt to the shortage of food and meat in ancient society. They lead by example and lead the believers to give more materials to the people in the world.

"We are already in the 21st century, and fasting is no longer suitable for the current social environment. Moreover, the poor monks are engaged in murder and arson. It is impossible not to eat well. It is absolutely impossible to be picky about fasting, otherwise you will be hungry."

This monk really has a lot of flaws from his clothes to his words.

At this moment, the computer placed aside suddenly made a harsh beep. Everyone looked over and saw that the screen in Ren Neise's live broadcast room had always been black... and the screen was still black.

However, the 'live broadcast is on break' prompt disappeared, and countless panicked voices poured out from the live broadcast like a torrent!

Ren Neisse started live broadcast!

"However," Nancy looked at the dark screen: "Where is the live broadcast site...?"

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Tokyo, afternoon, Taito District.

People from Xuanguo who came to visit during the National Day were surprised to find that Fanying actually had National Day promotions and price reductions, so there were not many people coming to shop.

Two young guys bought several boxes of wives and left the store with satisfaction. One of them, Curly Hair, turned on his mobile phone and went to YouTube to see if Ren Neisser was broadcasting live. He casually said: "When will Ren Neisser broadcast live today? What am I doing now?"

I don’t even want to do it, it’s just like looking at my new wife.”

"Your wife is in the bag."

"Alas," his eyes suddenly became deep: "Now I finally understand what it means that domestic flowers are not as fragrant as wild flowers. I used to think about buying these wives when I only had my hands. After buying these wives, I thought about having a new wife... Sigh.

, everything is evil."

"Don't have so many single dramas. Has Ren Neisse updated?"

"It seems not yet..."

"Forget it, if you missed it, you missed it. Go back and watch the replay later. Be careful with your phone. It can easily fall off if you hold it like this. You don't even have a hand strap. Don't look at your phone while walking."

"No, this is not pious. As a fan of the original Asgard, I must enjoy preaching in an authentic way! And maybe my new wife will come back to Tokyo. I didn't make the pilgrimage yesterday, so I have to try hard today."

The sun-drenched streets, the lively flow of people, and the streets lined with high-rise buildings suddenly disappeared at the moment when the two people were talking.

All the light disappeared. Even the young man holding the mobile phone screen could feel the touch of the mobile phone, but his pupils did not receive the light from the mobile phone screen!

It's like a surprise attack in the dark night!

"what happened?"

"I'm blind?"

"Where's the light? Where's the light? Why is it suddenly so dark? Is Night Stalker turned up? Or is Nightmare turned up?"

The sound of vehicle collisions sounded one after another, and the sudden plunge into darkness naturally left the vehicle driver at a loss. Whether he was stopping or moving forward, it was dangerous.

In the noisy crowd, they could barely distinguish the voices of other compatriots, and they immediately held each other's hands. Curly Hair said loudly: "Is it you, idiot? You can't see it either?"

"It's me, you stupid dog, I can't see you either."

"That's good, that's good, it turns out I didn't suddenly go blind."

"Well, you dead head."

At least they had friends to accompany them, and the panic in their hearts immediately dissipated a lot. They reluctantly touched the guardrail on the roadside and leaned against it. Curly Hair calmed down and asked: "What happened?"

"God knows, other people can't seem to see it either. It may be a large-scale mysterious phenomenon."

"Then what should we do...hey?"

In everyone's sight, the sky, which was clearly pitch black, suddenly had blood-red ripples.

One by one, blood-red outlines appeared from the ripples like unpainted characters, falling vertically. Because the blood-red ripples were at an extremely high position, these blood-red people seemed to be falling from a building. Many people exclaimed for a while.

Yelled.

However, the blood-red people almost all reacted quickly in mid-air, turning over and falling down one by one, landing on high buildings or light poles.

Curly Hair stared blankly at the figure standing on the electric lamp not far away, who seemed to be wearing gorgeous armor and with hedgehog hair. He pointed at him and said, "Isn't he the... electric lamp king?"

"Yes, right?" The companion was a little hesitant. After all, there was only a red outline. "It should be the lamp king who can shoot many weapons from behind and likes to stand on lamp posts?"

It wasn’t just the Lamp King, they soon discovered that there were many characters they could recognize among those red-outlined figures: movies, TV series, animations... Soon their companions screamed: "Strike Freedom!"

In the blood-red ripples in the distance, a super robot measuring 18.88 meters seemed to have fallen!

Monsters, supermen, orcs, robots... special beings that only exist in imagination and cannot appear in reality are falling out of the blood-red ripples!

There was a rumble in the distance, and the robot stood on the ground with its feet. Although the robot looked a bit small compared to high-rise buildings, when this steel-like human Gundam weapon appeared in front of it, it could still cause great damage.

of impact.

And it's not just robots, other giant creatures also completely occupy everyone's view of the sky. Looking at these terrifying giant killing weapons, a sense of insignificance naturally arises in everyone's hearts.

At this time, all the blood-red creatures and blood-red robots turned their heads to look at the mortals on the ground.

The messy sounds disappeared instantly.

An indescribable fear tightly grasped everyone's heart. Just looking at these figures, people could feel their anger. It was like a wife running away, a son who is not his biological son, a company firing him, or a gynecological disease diagnosed on his own.

, after taking a poop and finding out that there was no paper, the endless anger fused together and the murderous intent erupted, completely engulfing the entire city in fear.

At this time, Curly Hair suddenly remembered Ren Neisser's live broadcast yesterday.

‘Birds of a feather flock together’.

Violent energy will be transferred to the places where violence is most likely to occur.

And in Fanyingli, the place with the fastest pace of life, the most depressing daily life, the largest number of people, and the easiest place to generate violent energy, isn't it Tokyo?

Yesterday, during the live broadcast and comment area, some people guessed that the fourth day's live broadcast would be in Tokyo again, but no one cared: Tokyo has 23 wards, which is too big.

And based on the boss battle on the second day, most people thought that the battle on the fourth day would take place in a small place in the wilderness, so they were even less concerned about it.

Who would have thought that the battle on the fourth day would actually use the entire city as the battlefield, and the participants would even include giant beings such as monster robots!

Just when Curly was thinking clearly about the cause and effect, the blood-red beings began to move.

The Electric Light King in front of them crossed his hands, and many small blood-red ripples suddenly appeared behind his back, and weapons protruded from them and shot towards the ground!

Boom boom boom——

The silence was broken in an instant. The screams of men, women, old and children, the collapse of buildings and various explosions of unknown meanings were heard one after another. They turned into notes one by one to form a musical score called killing, and finally weaved a grand

And the gorgeous death movement.

Robots are raging, monsters are rampant on the roads, blood-red beings are killing people everywhere, and death is sweeping the entire city like a wave.

But no one could escape. They could only see blood-red presence in all directions, and the rest was pitch black. It was as if apart from the screams, they were the only ones in the world watching this apocalyptic scene.

Rocks were flying in front of him, Curly Hair quickly pulled his companion to squat down, and his companion murmured: "Are we... going to die? Die in a foreign country? I don't have my passport with me, in case my parents don't get my body.

What should I do……"

Hearing the panic of his companions, Curly Hair, who originally thought he would be scared, found that an indescribable and unfounded confidence suddenly filled his mind.

He opened his mouth, grabbed his friend's arm tightly, and said in a firm and trembling voice: "No."

"Someone will definitely save us."

Snapped.

Curly turned his head and saw a graceful figure appearing in front of him in the darkness. She was holding a flaming samurai sword. Even with only a blood-red outline, she was still so petite and cute.

Curly Mao quickly recognized which work she came from - because she was one of the wives Curly Mao bought today.

Are you going to die? Killed by your favorite fantasy character in the dark?

Complex and strange thoughts were rolling in Curly's mind. At this moment, he heard a gentle female voice like an angel:

"The Immortal Lord said, there must be light."

Then, there was light.

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ps: After collecting a considerable amount of monthly tickets, Tingri whispered: Because I have slept relatively late these days, I cannot adjust my schedule, so the approximate time of daily update is around 18:00 and 24:00, hereby explain.


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