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Chapter 143 Chanting a mantra for a monthly ticket]

What does Wu Shiyu mean by this sentence? Xue Ba and the other two couldn’t quite understand it. The space is changing?

"This is a ritual." Gu Jun could understand that because of the same strange perception, it was like the twisting around him, as if he was leaving his body and entering a non-illusion or dreamlike illusion. "The howling sounds are chanting mantras, those winged creatures are performing the ritual, and our spiritual souls are being pulled away..."

Yes, what is pulled away, is not the space, but their souls.

But if the ritual cannot be interrupted and allowed to be completed, their souls may be destroyed and may be thrown into some illusion or dream.

And their bodies will only become a delicious meal on the ghoul's plate.

Gu Jun thought about these things and couldn't help but feel a little anxious, but the more this time it was, the more calm he needed.

"Go and go back to the car!" Xue Ba said repeatedly, his square face's muscles tensed, "Run out of this woodland!"

Although the fog was vast, the armored vehicles stopped not far behind them. As soon as they rushed up and left at full speed, the winged creatures could not stop them.

"No." Gu Jun called everyone. If he hadn't seen the report on the incident of the Fire Phoenix Squad that year, he would agree with this. However, the Fire Phoenix members were also shrouded in such a fog, and the more they walked, the more they became, the more chaotic they became. Only those who stayed there finally survived.

"Illusions will guide us to the wrong direction, just like a mirage. Even if we get in the car, we may not really get in. The ceremony has affected our spirit." He said, while his mind was turning.

"But..." Uncle Dan was anxious, "Ajun, what's wrong?"

The current situation was completely beyond what they expected before they set out. The air had already stagnated and they felt more and more difficult to breathe.

"Fuck." Lou Xiaoning didn't care about that much, stared at her left eye, pulled the muzzle of the heavy machine gun into the night sky, and kept firing the dark creatures, bang bang bang bang bang!

There was no time to consider, so Gu Jun immediately made a decision that he could not retreat at this time, and he could only fight one way.

The power of spells can be broken by spells.

The mantra he was most familiar with was related to is the different texts, the son of iron and the son of bad luck, but just recited the words composed of messy letters, and felt more deeply every time he recited them again, as if something was reviving, as if it was also an innate force...

This feeling began to appear after seeing the photo of the stone statue.

He didn't know what the reason was. His mother was a member of the sect, and perhaps he had already had such an imprint in his genes.

Perhaps, the old dominator believed in by the Son of Doom is directly related to the old dominator worshipped by the Order...

"Shi Yu, give me your spirit, just like during training, we will work together to recite the sentence again."

What the enemy doesn't like will definitely cause any harm to the enemy.

Even if he recited it for the second time just now, it was not particularly smooth and did not exert much effect of the chaotic power.

"Oh." Wu Shiyu sighed helplessly, "That's what I'm the most ugly thing to do..."

Her original duty was to supervise his mental state, not to put herself in, but she knew there was no other choice now.

"Finish your life, go back and drink good soup." Gu Jun went to hold her hand, and Wu Shiyu frowned in pain, still feeling like she was holding a scalpel.

Their intention seemed to be heard by the whisper, the howlings in the mountains seemed even more rapid, and some winged creatures in the night sky swooped down.

Bang bang bang! Xue Ba, Lou Xiaoning and Uncle Dan pulled the trigger to cover the two of them, but the firepower was getting more and more difficult.

The night fog around was getting blurry, and everyone felt that they were getting lighter and lighter, and their hands and feet were gradually losing consciousness, and their whole body would float out at any time.

The strange patterns formed by winged creatures in the night sky are like a vortex, sucking them away.

"Yeah." At the same time, Wu Shiyu did not resist the pain, but felt and accepted calmly. This was also one of their previous special training contents. When holding hands in this way, the stroking feeling brought by the palm also connected her and Gu Jun's super perception more closely.

Like during special training, she relaxed her heart, closed her eyes, and had no other thoughts, no matter what the situation was around her, whether it was day or night, safe or dangerous.

She entered a colorful world, allowing herself to flow in various chaotic and strange figures, lines, light and shadows, and let Gu Jun's spirit lead the way. She felt that she had been sitting on a winding and twisting super long slide in the amusement park, and how she would slide and where she would go, she would go with the flow.

But there are really many strange giant shadows around.

"Come on..." Gu Jun recalled the stone statue in the photo, the indescribable geometric lines, exquisite and weird handicrafts...

One of the hallucinations that triggered when he first saw the statue appeared before his eyes, the magnificent and inexplicable underwater palace.

R "lyeh, Lalaye

R "lyeh, Lalaye

He had a dream in an instant. In the dream, he was walking on a stone path in the palace. There were huge stone pillars surrounding him, covered with dirty green mucus like a giant's body fluid, making it difficult to covet the stone pillars and the strange words on the surrounding building walls.

Just under this palace, there seemed to be an abyss deeper than the bottom of the sea, and an indescribable sound came out... Is that a sound...

There, is there a long and ancient existence called the old dominator?

Its appearance can humans barely express it as the appearance of that stone sculpture?

Gu Jun suddenly understood this part of the sentence like a revival. R "lyeh, Lalaye, this is the name of that palace.

He still didn't know what the whole sentence meant, but he just vaguely felt that he might have seen a glimpse of the dream of Lord Lalaye.

Bang bang bang! Xue Ba and the other two were still firing the increasingly surging winged creatures, blocking their obstruction and dragging them to complete the ritual speed. The three of them also paid attention to Gu Jun and Wu Shiyu in their eyes. They knew that the two had super perception, but they didn't understand why they were silent. They were a little anxious, but they dared not urge them.

At this time, Gu Jun's face finally changed from calm to the same as when he was at the altar of the alien world, like delirium, like crazy, and extremely cold.

"Ph"nglui mglw"nafh"

Gu Jun suddenly started chanting towards the night sky, his voice hoarse but very smooth, with a fanaticism that he didn't even notice, just like the fanaticism in his mother's eyes. His chanting was sometimes low and sometimes high, almost completely consistent with the sound wave lines on the wrinkled paper.

Xue Ba and the others were surprised to notice that at this time, a strangeness appeared on Wu Shiyu's beautiful face, which was calm and calm.

“Cthulhu R”lyeh wgah”nagl fhtagn!!”
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