The river of memory that swept out from the monster's torn body drowned everyone, including Tianyang. Everyone's head was forcibly stuffed with a large amount of other people's memories, and countless life trajectories that did not belong to them.
Even Tianyang, who had faced ancient beings and listened to ancient echoes, was caught off guard by the input of so many memories that did not belong to him and was forced to receive almost massive amounts of information, and he almost collapsed.
Not to mention the others.
No, if this goes on... Tianyang found that with so much information flooding in, even thinking became so difficult.
At least he was able to hold on to his consciousness and maintain himself, not drowning in the vast amount of information. But now, he was like a drowning man, struggling and ready to be drowned in the river of memory at any moment.
Tianyang fought against the massive amount of information that threatened to overwhelm him, while struggling to draw out Xinghan and trying to point the sword at the monster, infusing it with star energy and activating his ability.
Suddenly.
On the monster's body, at its base, a piece of black grass shook and then swept across the monster's body.
The black grass was as sharp as a blade, and with a swish, it tore a shallow cut in the monster.
More black grasses began to move. They were like swords held by invisible hands, constantly sweeping across the monster's body, causing its leaves to fly and vines to break, with transparent mucus overflowing from them.
Soon after, the vines on the monster's body also joined the "rebellion". They raised themselves up and stabbed into the monster's body like spears.
When it was drawn out again, countless debris came out. It seemed to be a transparent liquid called blood, gushing out like a small fountain.
In the blink of an eye, the bottom of the body of this monster, which looked like a giant black beast, had been cut by the black grass and riddled with holes by the vines.
A hurt cry came from its body, and it could no longer pour out the river of memory. The cracks in its body quickly closed up.
Tian Yang seized the opportunity and activated the ending power of "Black Glory" despite the splitting headache. The controlled black grass and vines silently ignited dark flames.
The dark flames gushed out and quickly ignited the monster's lower body. In the burning dark flames, the black grass and vines on the monster's body quickly withered and fell off, revealing the indescribably ugly pieces of flesh inside.
That seemed to be the monster's real body, and those pieces of flesh were rotting, peeling off, and dying in the dark flames.
Boom.
The big bug fell to the ground, no, it did it on purpose. It twisted its body wildly on the ground, especially the part that was on fire.
It rubbed its body against the ground, focusing on the wetter parts of the ground, hoping to use the water and mud to extinguish the dark flames on its body.
Only then did Tianyang have time to look back.
Kun Lan was climbing up with his head covered. His face was pale and beads of sweat the size of beans hung on his face.
Several team members staggered to their feet, not only looking grim, but almost all of them were injured. The serious ones had blood oozing from their eyes and noses, while the less serious ones had bleeding from their noses or ears.
As for the soldiers, they were lucky not to die. After receiving such a large amount of information, these ordinary people would have fallen into coma or would have been too weak to get up.
At this moment, the monster let out a rather angry roar, and both sides of its body suddenly swelled up.
Then, from these bumps, arms without skin, covered with vines and black grass grew out.
There are three on the left and four on the right, which is extremely asymmetrical.
The two arms at the end had black grass standing up in rows, stretched out, and hard.
It has a metallic luster.
The two arms swung, using the elongated and hardened grass blades to cut the burning body, decisively discarding the rotting and dying parts.
Then he rolled over, moved his arms, and flew over!
But at this moment, a sky-blue arrow sparkling with starlight, a leaping red blazing fireball, and a piece of silver flying freely, broke through the air from the other side and hit the side of the monster.
The sudden attack sent the monster flying, and it tumbled in the air before falling to the ground in an unnatural posture and sliding for some distance before stopping.
"Keep attacking."
A rough voice sounded, Tianyang looked and saw the Silver Crown Knight Lin Ke running towards him with a silver and white leaping sword in his hand.
Behind him were a group of holy men and warriors protecting the religion.
The church people have arrived.
Lin Ke glanced at Tian Yang hastily, without saying anything, and ran towards the monster, swinging his sword, organizing his offensive, directing the thunder, and bombarding the monster.
The temple also cooperated and attacked hard.
Xia Yuan added a star barrier to protect his allies, Nuo Jin continuously released blazing orange fireballs, and other holy temples also used their strongest abilities. Even the warriors who protected the religion used flamethrowers to send out streams of flames, burning the monsters.
For a moment, the monster suffered many blows, was chased and fled in panic, exhausted.
Tianyang took the opportunity to drink a bottle of replenisher and came to Kunlan's side.
"are you OK?"
Kun Lan wiped the sweat off his face, his face had turned a little redder: "Except for the headache and the occasional memory of others popping up, I'm fine."
This is not good at all.
Tianyang said seriously: "After this matter is over, we must take a vacation and receive psychological treatment from a doctor."
Kun Lan was stunned for a moment: "It's not that serious, right?"
Tian Yang said in a serious voice: "No, our situation is very serious. We have been forced into memories that do not belong to us, and the life trajectories of many other people."
"If we don't get psychological intervention in time, we might get lost, forget ourselves, or even become schizophrenic. Don't you want to become like that?"
Kunlan shook his head vigorously.
hiss-
The monster's illusory and somewhat sharp howl made them turn their attention back to the battlefield. The battle was almost over. Although the monster was strange, it fed on the memories of others and was able to control the residents of the town, performing and repeating a grand pantomime.
However, its own combat power is not strong.
As for the Templar team led by a Silver Crown Knight, it was enough to suppress it.
On the battlefield, the monster's body was covered with white frost, and in the "Withering" released by Nuo Jin, the body was frozen in the hard ice.
Unlike the 'ghost car' that Tianyang had encountered before, this monster could not generate a thermal energy field, and therefore could not melt the ice.
Then, all we have to do next is smash the monster along with the ice to end the battle.
However.
Tian Yang hadn't seen any similar actions, so after freezing the monster, Lin Ke removed the silver from his sword and calmed his breath, looking as if the battle was over.
He and Kunlan exchanged glances, and then they both stepped forward.
"Respected Silver Knight, why don't you give this monster a final blow?" Tianyang felt a little worried.
Lin Ke glanced at him casually: "This has nothing to do with you. I don't need to answer any of your questions."
Tianyang did not object, but took out the star
Han: "Then let me end this."
choke!
Lin Ke pulled out the long sword that had been put away, and silver-white light appeared on the sword again.
The Silver Crown Knight pointed at Tianyang and shouted, "Don't mind your own business. We want to recycle this thing. You guys step back!"
"Recycle?"
Kun Lan shouted, "Are you crazy? Do you know how dangerous this thing is? It can eat up people's memories and control the dead, making them repeat their lives over and over again in the darkness!"
Tian Yang also said: "That's right. If we rashly retrieve this dangerous monster, once it gets out of control, it will endanger the expeditionary force. Mr. Lin Ke, you can't do this."
Lin Ke had no intention of putting away his sword: "You have no right to order me."
"Besides, I learned that this thing feeds on human memories. Moreover, it can store those memories and even return some of them to the puppets being manipulated, so that they can keep repeating their own life trajectories."
"This is the first time we have encountered a monster like this. So I think it is worth recovering and studying."
"Besides, the Church, especially our Cardinals, our recycling procedures have always been safe and there have never been any problems. So your concerns are completely unfounded."
"I have said everything I need to say, and I will not repeat myself. Now step back and do not interfere with our work!"
Tian Yang refused without hesitation: "I'm sorry, my position does not allow me to retreat. Mr. Lin Ke, if you insist on recycling it, please wait a moment. I will contact the general now. Please get General Feimei's permission before you can carry out the recycling work."
Lin Ke's temple twitched slightly: "Permission? What a joke. Do we need the permission of a fortress general like you to do something for the Cardinals?"
"enough!"
"I have been tolerant enough towards you clowns. If you insist on interfering with our work, don't blame me for being rude!"
Tianyang's expression suddenly turned stern: "Mr. Lin Ke, please control your emotions. Since you know something about this monster, I believe you also know what happened in this town."
"You should have also seen that the residents of the town were controlled by this monster. They had no choice but to repeat their stories in the darkness even though they were dead."
"I will never let the same thing happen to the expeditionary force. If you don't get the general's consent, you must take back this monster."
"Then I can only stop you."
After hearing this, Lin Ke laughed softly: "Just you?"
"No, I believe that I am not the only one who wants to stop you."
After Tianyang finished speaking, Kunlan took a step forward and placed his hands on the handle of the crutch blade.
Those team members who had recovered some of their physical strength also came forward and looked at Lin Ke in silence.
"Master Lin Ke, I think Captain Tianyang's words are worth considering. If we rashly recover such a dangerous thing, it may cause harm to the expeditionary force."
As a resident of Qingtian Castle, Xia Yuan also stood up and stood on Tianyang's side.
"I also think it would be better to let Captain Tianyang inform him."
Nuo Jin has thousands of reasons to stand up.
Just like that, two temples in the church had already voiced their opposition, which made Lin Ke's face suddenly become extremely ugly.
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Well, the monthly tickets have increased by 15. Fortunately, there are a few, otherwise it would be embarrassing.