The Reiki Era of the Powerful

Chapter 324 It is more afraid of this prayer than you
Gollum, gollum.

In the dark metal box, the body fluids that were originally dotted suddenly began to stir.

Shrinking and shrinking, like the sound of swamp bubbles, or the sound of a beating heart.

Puff, puff.

The speckled black body fluid swelled in the beating of the heart, turning into big balls of black mud.

The nearly infinite black mud continued to swell, soon filling the entire interior of the metal box.

Goo-dong, goo-dong.

The small space could no longer accommodate its body, and it began to hit the outer shell of the metal box.

The weak box was quickly knocked out of shape, the lid was pushed open a little, and the black mud spilled out through the gap.

Successful.

But there seemed to be some surprises.

In the original plan of the evil spirit, it scattered its flesh and blood all over the city, creating multiple backup bodies so that its will could be transferred at any time.

Now it successfully transferred its will, but found that the flesh and blood it had sowed had been collected and put into a box.

...was it discovered?

who is it?Surr VII?
No, that stupid guy just stubbornly says "I'm going to stop you" and gets nowhere.

So, who did it?
The evil spirits are suspicious.

But soon, it discovered that even if its plan was exposed, it would not be a big deal.

Because of the box used to hold it, it can push it open with a light push; the person who left it to guard it is just an ordinary person with no power to restrain a chicken.

The only trouble is where it is now.

The evil spirit found that he seemed to be in some kind of vehicle made of steel, flying in the sky at a speed similar to that of a vulture eagle.

Although it doesn't know what a "helicopter" is, it can understand at a glance that it is an aircraft that burns high-purity black oil as fuel, rotates blades at high speed to obtain lift, and does not require spiritual power, and ordinary people can control it.

Very delicate creation.

In this era 4000 years later, the evil spirits have seen many similar things, from towering steel buildings beyond its imagination, to four-wheeled vehicles galloping on spacious and flat roads, to the one that seems to be able to A small box that realizes the remote communication function.

What they have in common is that these things that amazed them unexpectedly showed no trace of using spiritual power.

Even along the way, it hasn't seen many real transcendents, except for the lingering Yanluge and Attu who barely touched the threshold of transcendence.

This is a country built entirely by ordinary people.

Amazing wisdom.

It turned out that even without the supply of spiritual power, the spells of practitioners, and the protection of the dead, these ordinary people could still live very well, even better than in their time.

Rather... Maybe it is the existence of spiritual power that limits their vision and restricts the wisdom and creativity of ordinary people.

Her wish came true.

The evil spirit remembers that during the years of fighting against pollutants, the priests around it were always worried about the country and the people, worried about the world with no spiritual power in the future, worried that no one would repel the attacks of wild animals, and worried that no one would catalyze the growth of food. , Worried that no one will resist the enemy's harassment... In fact, there is no need to worry about everything.

Civilization will always find a way.

How happy would she be if she saw the world as it is today?
When she was a girl, she would happily walk in circles on the street, and then come back to talk incoherently about what she saw and heard that day; when she was middle-aged, she would probably talk gently to passers-by, and when she came back, she would paint what she saw and heard as a mural; She didn't want to move anymore, and she would sit on the steps of the door of its tomb for a day, quietly and kindly looking at the distant city until the sun set.

She will love this world.Evil spirits know.

But what it is doing now is destroying the world.Evil spirits also know.

But it never hesitated, and even the thought of "hesitation" never appeared in the bottom of my heart.

Spirits are extremely paranoid beings.

It wants her to come alive.

It and she will become the "two-headed snake", returning from death and reappearing in the world.

Mortals have their own way, Zur VII has his way, and it has its own way.

So, go ahead.

The black mud transformed by the evil spirit overflowed from the box, flowed to the ground, and then meandered forward.

There is only an ordinary person on this aircraft as the pilot, as long as the pilot dies, the vehicle will fall.

After falling from a high altitude, although the impact and explosion may cause some damage to it, it cannot be killed.

Then, it can escape into the crowded city and disappear without a trace...until it has the ability to kill all the Nile people in an instant.

It will differentiate into more and smaller selves, find out where each Nilotician is, and let the black mud possess them in a tiny form.

This is a mythical ceremony belonging to the "two-headed snake" of the alien species, but it can prepare for future promotion before it is polluted.

After doing all this, it will use the power of pollution to kill itself, turn into a heterogeneous "two-headed snake", and then activate the traps laid in the past at a certain time, completely kill all the Nile people, and thus be promoted to a god .

Be with her forever.

In such thoughts, the black mud stirred and rushed forward.

The pilot seemed to have discovered it, seemed to show a look of fear, and seemed to be in contact with an enemy that gave it a headache, but it didn't matter, no one could stop it at this high altitude.

The evil spirits speeded up.

Then it saw that the dragon-shaped enemy it hates, Yanlvge, said a few words in the "small box", and then Li Chongshan, the pilot who was in charge of controlling the aircraft, looked back at it.

Li Chongshan still had a look of fear on his face, but he was not trembling like before.

The evil spirit had already climbed over the back of the chair, and was about to touch Li Chongshan, and then killed him without any suspense.

But at this moment, Yanluge hiding in the "small box" suddenly said: "Nian."

So Li Chongshan spoke up.

He said: "Mi gardas Kapricornon."

This is a prayer.

A prayer that carries the power of pollution.

As long as you listen, you will be infected by the power of pollution; if you listen to too many times, you will become irresistibly polluted.

The limit for ordinary people to listen to prayers is generally three times, and extraordinary people can last longer depending on their rank.

Pronunciation of prayers is not difficult, just like an ordinary language, human vocal organs can completely imitate.

Therefore, even an ordinary person can say a prayer, but the narrator is not immune to the power of pollution, so once the prayer is spoken, the narrator and all listeners will be eroded by the power of pollution regardless of whether they are friends or foes.

Li Chongshan screamed heart-piercingly the moment the prayer came out.

He felt that a red-hot soldering iron rod had been stabbed into his brain, the bones of his legs seemed to be smashed by random sticks, ready to grow back into something like a fish's tail, and his hands became as stiff as sheep's hooves, There are white wool squirming and growing under the skin.

This prayer points to the heterogeneous "Capricorn", which Li Chongshan learned from a polluted video circulated on the Internet some time ago.

At that time, he only heard it once, and he rolled on the ground in pain. Since then, he has gone crazy and asked members to block and delete polluting videos.

This terrible prayer was written down by him along with painful memories, but Li Chongshan never thought that he would say it one day.

I have never thought that the power and pain of repeating prayers in person are several times greater than listening vaguely.

When did the pampered young master Li Chongshan suffer so much? If it wasn't for the fact that he was tied around his waist by a safety belt and couldn't move freely, he would have rolled on the ground crying and wailing on the spot.

...Although he doesn't look very decent now, that's all.

But at this moment, Li Chongshan suddenly heard the red dragon on the screen speak again.

Yanluge said in a voice with almost no ups and downs: "Didn't you find that it is more afraid of this prayer than you?"

Li Chongshan was taken aback when he heard the words.

He raised his head, only to find that the black mud that was about to touch him had backed away very quickly the moment the prayer sounded, and had retreated to the place farthest from him in the helicopter cabin, hanging stickily on the bulkhead , looking at him warily.

It has to be said that the enemy's cowardice and fear are the best medicine.

Li Chongshan suddenly felt that he was doing it again.

(End of this chapter)