The space within 100 meters around the Alienated Right River is being blocked, and the difference between the internal movement and the external movement of the locked space is getting bigger and bigger under the observation of the chain judgment. Something was attacking the alienated right river, but it was not a plan that the rivet knew, and it had nothing to do with the tremor that was happening at this time. If there were other mysterious experts coming to reinforce it, it probably came to the surprise of everyone present. However, although the current situation cannot be said to be really blocked by the alienated Youjiang, it can barely be regarded as not falling behind, even if it is my previous containment of the alienated Youjiang, the extent that I can do it is only so.

The sudden appearance of unknown reinforcements was still at such a critical moment, which made people surprised and excited. Although the plan of Rivet and the others has been launched, and it seems that the alienated Youjiang himself does not intend to attack us before the plan is launched, if anyone can provide insurance for this time, it is also something that cannot be desired.

But who is it? Although the mysterious experts who remain on the peninsula today cannot say that I have seen them all and know them all, there are definitely not many people who can fight against the alienated Youjiang to this extent. If I take my own situation as a standard, there are definitely not many people I know who can meet or even exceed this standard.

Maybe an acquaintance. I feel that way.

As the closed space takes shape, it can be expected that the combat state of this uninvited guest will gradually climb to the peak.

The formation of the closed space is getting faster and faster, and in the third second of the chain judgment observation, when everyone around is amazed, the movement inside the closed space is finally completely isolated from the outside, and it is self-contained, even the red scarf of the alienated Youjiang can no longer erode the outside as easily as before.

Red is eroding closed spaces. It also appears to be confined in this closed space. In just one breath, the red-dyed space has outlined the form of this closed space more concretely—it is a hemispherical shape, upside down on the ground, and even if it is excavated underground, there is not the slightest gap that can be escaped.

Red erodes half of the hemisphere and advances towards the other. The rate of erosion is staggering. Its movement can be directly observed with the naked eye. The red color, which gradually erodes to the other half, is also depicting a specific human silhouette, which is described as the use of line drawing and skin techniques in painting to separate the outline of something from the background. The more the silhouette of that figure stood out, the more familiar I felt.

However, I can't remember it, it's like the memory is stuck in the mouth of the bottle, and no matter how much you shake it, you can't pour it out.

I felt that breathing suddenly became a little difficult. The heartbeat also began to accelerate. The rivets and joints beside him, and Novsky on the other side, although they were also paying attention to the situation in the locked space, were obviously more concerned about the tremors coming from the earth. The vibrations caused by the battle inside the locked space were completely isolated inside the locked space, so at this time, it seemed that the tremors surging from farther away were the "plans" tacitly executed by the members of the mysterious organizations of all parties.

What is the essence of this plan?

Just when I was guessing. The desolate earth began to crumble, revealing ravines and ravines. More earth and rock are being squeezed and rising from below, and they are overlooked by quarks flying high in the sky, and a sky-changing change is taking place in the images transmitted in the chain judgment. The range is five thousand meters, and those of us who are sniping at the alienated right river. It is still within the scope of this great force. These strong movements, apparently transmitted from the ground, are like the movements of the earth's crust before a volcanic eruption, and like some hard force that forcibly splits the river underground.

I, the rivets, and the joints had to come by the time this wave of bumps came from the ground. Jump and dodge to avoid splashing dirt and rocks and avoid falling into the cracks. As soon as we got up, one bare stone peak after another rose up, like spikes in a piercing trap, suddenly rising from the ground, full of penetrating power. I was in mid-air, holding on to the rivets and joints, adjusting my balance and finding a place to land. I intend to occupy a slightly higher pinnacle, which was not originally so integrated, but more of earth and sand cemented together by the incomparably strong squeezing, which shows how powerful the force that opened up with the shaking was.

This is not a spectacle that can be created simply by relying on the power of someone present. The last time I felt a similar power was when the black water was rushing. At this moment, I can't help but associate the two. Looking at the deep crack from above, you can vaguely see that the black fluid is rolling and impacting with the momentum of a thousand troops, rolling in the blocked earth and washing the stone wall into edges and corners.

"Is it really blackwater?" Because the change was so intense, I had to raise my voice so that I could hear it too, "Is it the Four Heavenly Courtyard Coconut?" Or Father Edward? "As far as I know, these are just these two guys who have a clear deep relationship with Blackwater.

"It's Father Edward!" The rivet was also talking loudly, but although the mouth opened and closed as if shouting, the sound was quickly drowned out by the roar.

"Alienation over there! They weren't affected! "I was also pulled by me, and the connector who was falling towards the same stone peak also reminded loudly.

Although the momentum of the earth's surface changes is so violent, this earth-shaking movement cannot invade the closed space in the observation of chain judgment. The 100-meter range of the closed space has its own unique and isolated changes, and the hemispherical shape dyed in red is becoming more and more conspicuous in this moving land, like a red agate embedded in the broken disk.

The complete and distinct changes in the movement of the closed space relative to the earth are intuitively felt by all, and the mystery it represents is equally amazing.

The reinforcements of the uninvited guests are stronger than any of us could have imagined. I had originally guessed that it might be the repeater Marceau, but the outline outlined by the unusual red color directly shattered this idea in terms of size. The other party is also a woman, but her body is more mature. Her name seemed to come out of my mind, but I just couldn't penetrate the hazy membrane.

As soon as I landed on a pinnacle with rivets and joints, the sturdy-looking pinnacle collapsed, and there were many more around it. I felt a palpable force coming over me, and the pinnacles were like single-use conductors. By the time it had disintegrated, the force had disrupted the space, creating a visible anomalous chaos. It's hard for me to describe what kind of phenomenon it is, but chaos seems to be its only quality, but. Judging purely from the power of destroying a pinnacle, it is chaotic, but combined with other pinnacles that are collapsing one after another, as well as other chaotic phenomena that erupt with the collapse of pinnacles, the occurrence and transmission of these chaotic phenomena obviously have a certain rhythm.

Regularity, rhythm, ups and downs. Contraction and expansion, rotation in different directions...... Such indescribable states of motion go beyond the scope of cascading judgment analysis in an instant. I felt as if I had been hit hard in the head, and my head and eyes were dizzy, and I was barely able to use the speed sweep to dodge the chaos and find my footing again.

By the time we got to our feet, it was already three seconds later. I had my hands free to wipe away the nosebleed, and the rivets and joints softened their expressions. It seems that such a drastic change in front of them has brought them stronger confidence. Let's be honest. Whether it is the alienation of Youjiang, the Four Heavenly Courtyard Coconut, or the Moon God, these powerhouses who shined not long ago have definitely not caused more movement than the changes in front of them. Look down from the sky and abandon the analysis of subtleties. The quark, which observes the changes of the earth in a rough way, constructs a rough model in my mind by connecting the demon with the master.

This is...... Magic Circle? A super-giant magic array with mountain peaks, ravines, and underground rivers on the surface as lines and nodes, with a range of more than five thousand meters. Where we are now, we are still in the magic circle. Those of the occult organization. How, exactly? As I thought about it, the black fluid had already gushed out of the cracks, flowing and spreading over the more complex and smaller ravines, like strands on a thick root system.

This duel is the largest magic array I've ever seen since I came into contact with the mystery, and it doesn't seem like the end of the five thousand meters it will cover. With this 5,000 meters as the boundary, the magic array used the black fluid to expand farther away in a rapid way, and the interior was also structurally refined and completed by the black fluid erosion.

I have seen it very clearly, and these black fluids are black water.

The surging black water is no longer limited to its own quality and mystery, but is digging a larger application area in the form of tools. According to what the rivet said before, it was not the Four Heavenly Yuan Jia Coconuts who were controlling these black waters, but Father Edward - the Four Heavenly Yuan Jia Coconut, who could also control the black water, did not do this, probably because he couldn't do it, after all, there was a specialization in the art industry, and the production of magic arrays and the essentials of the sacrificial ritual were not something that every mysterious expert could master.

Although I am a fourth-level demon pattern envoy, even if I have mastered the black water, I still have some impressions of Gao Chuan depicting magic arrays in the past, but I am also self-aware. It was absolutely impossible for him to use the black water to create such a complex and magnificent magic array.

"What is Father Edward going to do? To use a magic array of this magnitude! "My heart shook, the magic array in front of me was so huge and complex that anyone could think of it, it would definitely not be to create those common effects, such as directly launching a super powerful impact to knock down an opponent. Yes, I don't believe it at all, this magic array is directly used to attack the Alienated Right River.

It is not uncommon for a magic array to be used purely for attack, but if such a huge and complex magic array is used for attack, although its power is unimaginable, there will also be a feeling of impracticality - no, if it is an enemy of the level of Alienated Youjiang, it can prepare such a huge magic array to carry out a pure and direct attack, and it will probably be able to inflict damage. However, it would be naïve to want to kill with one blow.

"With our remaining manpower, it is simply impossible to deal with the alienated Youjiang and the Nazis, so there must be foreign aid. Foreign aid may not be everyone's friend, but it is enough to be the enemy of the enemy. The rivet smiled stoicly, "This magic array, it's going to pull the enemy's enemies over, they're very strong." ”

"Pull it over? In the end, it was -- "Before I could figure out how the rivets were sold, there was a new change in the closed space on the other side of the Alienated Right River."

Almost the entire closed space was covered with a faint and strange red, and the erosion of this closed space by the alienated Youjiang was already obvious, and the defeat of that uninvited guest seemed to be imminent. I felt that I should help, but now that the huge magic circle had been activated, and the locked space was located in the middle of the magic circle, it was hard to imagine what kind of chain reaction would be triggered once I broke through to the center. But, on the other hand, I don't think I should leave behind the reinforcement who seems so familiar.

How long does it take to make a round trip if a quick sweep is activated? At this time, within this critical range, whether the use of the Magic Pattern Super Ability, which is obviously not very consistent with the magic array, will trigger a chain reaction, no, it should be said, ninety-nine percent of the difference will occur. After all, the larger and more complex the magic array, plus the control of a negative and irascible force like Blackwater, and it seems to be completely done by Father Edward independently, how strong his control over the overall situation is simply one of the most serious problems.

And then, if the chain reaction is about a progressive burst, can my speed sweep take us with us when the first wave of shocks comes, and can the fragmented invisible high-speed corridor be maintained if it has to withstand the first wave or more? In a particularly chaotic phenomenon, it is very likely that if the speed sweep cannot be displayed in the best state, or even the invisible high-speed channel will be destroyed as soon as it appears.

Do you have to gamble? Do you want to rush into such an unpredictable danger for the sake of that familiar figure who is facing the alienated right river independently? If I die here, I don't expect another chance to recover, and then my plans will come to naught, and I won't be able to validate the path I envisioned that might liberate everyone.

Even so, do you want to step forward?

These heavy questions echoed in my heart, but the answers did not emerge without any hesitation.

Isn't that a matter of course? Because, although he can't become a hero anymore, Gao Chuan is originally a man who yearns for heroes!

I let go of the rivets and the joints, and by the time they came back to their senses from their observations of the magic circle, the invisible high-speed passage had followed a tortuous route to the heart of the magic circle, the locked space. (To be continued.) )