As if his thoughts were blocked, Jiang Cheng felt so depressed that he almost wanted to shout out to vent the impact of negative emotions on him.
Among the huge figures, Jiang Cheng felt as if his sight penetrated the scene in front of him, and he was vaguely aware of the existence of a strange and huge figure.
Although he couldn't see clearly, a terrifying image was being constructed in Jiang Cheng's mind. An extremely gorgeous flower bloomed on the monster's back, exuding a charming brilliance, and the monster's tail was in the shape of a fish's tail. Under him, there are countless thorny vines of different thicknesses and lengths, flying like tentacles. The flying movements seem to have some strange rhythm, exuding frightening and depraved mental fluctuations.
If it were just these describable characteristics, the combination would be nothing more than a distorted and deformed creature, but that would be vastly different from the true image of the monster in front of him. In addition to these barely descriptive images, what occupies the main body of this monster is more of a specious feature. The existence of these characteristics made Jiang Cheng know that human language is really poor and pitiful, and he had no idea how to describe the existence he saw.
In vision, and even beyond vision, this monster is composed of various tangible and tangible, identifiable and indescribable features. Just a vague image is enough to create a feeling that makes people feel heartbroken. sense of terror.
Moreover, the weird thing is not just the huge monster in front of me.
Jiang Cheng suddenly realized that while he was looking at the sky, he could also see down the mountain. He finally understood why he saw the sky when he looked down, because his field of vision was forced to expand beyond the scope of ordinary people. Jiang Cheng came back to his senses and found that his vision was like a wide-angle lens, and he could see a wide range of things up, down, left, and right at the same time.
In this wide-angle view, Jiang Cheng once again saw Liu Jingzhe's figure slowly walking down the mountain.
Liu Jingzhe appears again
Didn't his body just transform into a terrifying monster
Jiang Cheng thought this, and after looking at Liu Jingzhe, he suddenly found that his attention was once again drawn to the indescribable and terrifying monster in the sky.
It was Liu Jingzhe who was misleading his attention. In the process of misleading him, he had the illusion that Liu Jingzhe had turned into a monster!
Jiang Cheng felt extremely scared, as if he had entered a completely unknown and illusory world. Everything here is like a dream, weird and bizarre, extremely irrational, but it does exist.
This was a nightmare. Jiang Cheng knew it was a dream, but he couldn't wake up.
"What the hell is this! What happened to me?" Jiang Cheng muttered to himself, his voice trembling and deformed to the point that he could hardly hear it.
"It's a phantom! It's a magic that has a similar principle to painting, but is even more terrifying!" Xu Dingjia's voice rang in his ears.
Only then did Jiang Cheng notice that Xu Dingjia was beside him. When he turned around, he saw more people, all looking at the terrifying shadow in fear.
"Virtual shadow?" When Jiang Cheng heard this word, he suddenly thought of something.
At this moment, Jiang Cheng felt more and more familiar, as if he had experienced everything that was happening now.
"Why do I feel like this?" Jiang Cheng thought to himself, "What's going on with this familiar feeling? Could it be that I have really experienced this? Or is it the future that I accidentally saw before?"
Jiang Cheng's guess was very close, but under the shock of this huge shadow, he was unable to mobilize too much mental power, and even his thinking ability was weakened a lot unconsciously. Therefore, he still hasn't been able to remember the real reason why he feels that all this is so familiar.
Jiang Cheng did not give up thinking. He noticed that his thinking was sluggish, but he subconsciously forced himself to continue thinking. He subconsciously felt that this information in his mind was very important and must be recalled!
Just as I was thinking about it, new changes occurred.
There was a rustling sound on the ground, as if something was moving through the soil. In less than three seconds, several dark brown vines emerged from the ground beneath their feet, swooping towards the people outside the sentry like venomous snakes. Screams came one after another. Seeing that the situation was critical, Jiang Cheng quickly focused his mental power on the Qiming Star, trying to use the clear light in the ring to eliminate these vines.
It was also at this time that Jiang Cheng discovered that his mental power had been suppressed and he was unable to exert the power of Qiming Star.
"Why didn't Qiming Star react?" Jiang Cheng shouted in disbelief, "Isn't the clear light energy contained in it just enough to restrain the evil power of the ancient gods!"
"This is a magic spell performed by a bishop-level apostle! The phantom created is not an ordinary Guixu family member." Xu Dingjia seemed to be under tremendous pressure and said with difficulty, "The image of this phantom... is..."
"The phantom of the God of Guixu!" Jiang Cheng took over Xu Dingjia's words by mistake and said.
"That's right!" Xu Dingjia was stunned and asked, "How do you know!"
Jiang Cheng's eyes widened at this moment and he murmured, "I remembered, I have seen this scene before! In Qingmei Lane, in the ruins! When I came into contact with the ruins, I saw a fragment of the future... That fragment... It's now!"
"It's the God of Guixu!"
People shouted this sentence in unison, their tone revealing extreme fear and despair as if the end was coming!
"We're going to die here!"
Many weak-willed people have already fallen into collapse. Before the attack of the vines arrives, they have already begun to abuse themselves! Looking at the senior camp officials, they were blocking the front of the vines, trying to eliminate the threat of the vines. But this time the vines seemed to be much stronger than before. Whether it was a knife, axe, or a blunt instrument, it was difficult to completely destroy it.
"This is just the phantom of the God of Guixu! It's just an illusion! It's not the real ancient god!" Duan Fei was still shouting to the people around him, "Now is not the time to despair. Even if we can't escape, we still have to fight with Guixu." The apostles will fight to the end!”
When Jiang Cheng heard this, he asked Xu Dingjia, "In other words, are we trapped in an illusion now? Can we find a way to break the illusion and escape from the control of this evil spell?"
"No!" Xu Dingjia frowned, "Illusions at the level of Ancient God's Phantom can already interfere with reality!"
"Interfering with reality?" Jiang Cheng repeated this sentence, feeling extremely shocked.
"Evil energy has distorted the world in this area. All incredible and bizarre phenomena will appear, and they are real! That is, whether people are injured or dead here, it is all real!"
Xu Dingjia said seriously.
Before he finished speaking, the ground suddenly shook violently, and more vines broke out of the ground, forming brown waves one after another, sweeping towards everyone on the mountain.
In the blink of an eye, many people were wrapped around their bodies by vines, and they gradually died while screaming in terror and pain, and their death patterns were different. After someone was entangled by vines, their appearance rapidly aged, their bodies seemed to be squeezed dry and their heads were covered with skin. Finally, they fell to the ground and shattered like fragile glass. There are also some vines that seem to be carrying sharp blades, instantly cutting those they come into contact into countless pieces. The victim didn't even have time to scream, and he died tragically on the spot. What's even more frightening is that when those people's bodies were cut, not a trace of blood flowed out. Jiang Cheng saw that there were countless small openings on the vines, and they were surrounded by a circle of fine teeth. The moment the blood flows out, those small mouths generate strong suction, sucking in all the blood.
The vines that had sucked the blood gradually turned from dark brown to bright red, and bright flowers bloomed among the branches and leaves. The flowers exude a strong fragrance, mixed with the smell of blood in the air, giving people a feeling of ecstasy and nausea at the same time.
The scarlet blood rain intensified, leaving only one color in the entire world.
Desperately red!