Chapter 311 Eyes are formed, but the technique is not perfect
After the metal balls spiraled up, they opened one by one, like blooming flowers.
It rotated rapidly, driven by whirlwinds, and fell directly into the clouds in the void.
Moreover, this little ball seems to have no weight now, walking quickly in the sky without the limitation of space.
Above the void, it transformed into dots of stars, extremely bright.
After these small balls reached the top, they were directly embedded in the eyes of the auspicious beast, forming golden eyes.
When the golden color appears, even the original form becomes a bit fuller, and the golden eyes shine with brilliance, staring at everything below.
Even in the void, bursts of heavy breathing can be heard.
Qin Sanshui crossed his hands with his handprints still supporting him, making movements like pulling a string.
Golden Requiem: Let me go, are these golden balls really real? In an instant, they can spread all over Kyushu.
I am Little Pineapple: The magic is beyond our knowledge.
Nether Maniac: Even if you are walking on the wind, you can't reach this speed. It's just like a dream. Is it a space shuttle or something?
Everyone was talking one after another at this time, looking at the bright golden eyes above, with shock in their hearts.
Tang Sanmu stared upward and took a deep breath: "My friends, all the weapon friends in the live broadcast room, whether they are warlocks or ordinary people, we need your help now.
I hope you can recite the following incantations, so that part of your breath can be injected into the eyes of the auspicious beasts, making them more spiritual!"
Tang Sanmu's words clearly reached the ears of everyone in the live broadcast room, and at the same time, everyone was slightly stunned.
They were surprised and looked at their phones carefully one by one. They did not expect that in such a battle, they would have a chance to help.
"Is there any danger in this? Master Tang, you have to use our aura, I don't care, can the child not participate?"
"Older people and children don't have to participate if they are in danger. I will participate even if there is danger."
"Now we are protecting our own homeland. If we don't contribute, wouldn't it be a joke?"
Everyone was talking and looking at the spell that Tang Sanmu issued.
Tang Sanmu also said calmly: "Don't worry, friends, there will be no danger. It's just a little breath. No matter how old you are, it's insignificant."
Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, some inexplicable people flooded into the live broadcast room, frantically refreshing the news.
"Bullshit, Tang Sanmu is totally bullshit! He has already lost all his aura, how can he not be in danger!"
"It's obviously dangerous and I don't want to tell everyone. This loss of breath will definitely shorten your life!"
"Yes, everyone must not believe Tang Sanmu and the others. This is obviously a conspiracy that has been prepared for a long time. They want to use everyone's lives to fight Wujie. Think about how the owner of the antique shop died. Wasn't he just exhausted to death?
What happened?!"
This group of people appeared out of nowhere. As soon as they came in, they frantically refreshed the screen in the live broadcast room, instantly applying the spell.
And these words did make some people shaken and look at their family members around them.
Some people were halfway through reciting the incantation, but the people next to them forcefully covered their mouths: "You don't want your life. Didn't you hear someone say in the live broadcast room? Your life will be shortened!"
"Those who said that their life spans will be shortened are just some inexplicable idlers. The ones who said that they will not shorten their lifespans are Tang Sanmu, who has been helping us and defending the dignity of Kyushu with his life. What do you think I should choose? I should choose not to believe Tang Sanmu because of the words of these idlers.
Master?!"
Tang Sanmu also frowned when he saw these people pouring in.
In fact, he had already thought about it before, not only the red flowers, but also some benefits or false promises.
Some people from Kyushu had already surrendered to Wujie, but Tang Sanmu didn't expect that the number would be so huge.
Immediately afterwards, news came from the mobile phone that experts from all over Kyushu were taking the lead in implementing their own plans.
In the savior plan, a teenage child was forcibly pushed out and saw cracks in the auspicious clouds in the sky, and saw red light shining through those cracks.
It is gloomy, like purgatory on earth, and auspiciousness will no longer appear.
The child was trembling and almost in tears.
He turned around, wanting to tell the people behind him that he couldn't do it, but what he received in response was the expectant looks of countless people.
While they were looking forward to it, they made gestures to indicate to the children to continue walking forward.
This child is born with spirituality, can communicate with the underworld, and even has the ability to control spirit bodies.
It can be called a gift, but Tang Sanmu feels that it is not surprising that many seniors in the Shenji Pavilion were like this when they were young.
But because of his innate inspiration, this child was dubbed the savior and expected to do so.
At this time, under the expectant eyes of everyone, he had to walk slowly forward. Every time he took a step, he felt deep fear in his heart, and he could feel the changes in the clouds in the sky.
He muttered softly: "Such a brilliant technique can't block the passage, how can I do it?"
As expected of a child who is born with intelligence, he can see at a glance that his eyes are the gateway.
But the person behind him said viciously: "Didn't I invest a lot of money in you before? Didn't I work very hard to train you?
I have invested so much in you, and now you tell me no? You have to bite the bullet and do it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a violent wave sweeping through him.
A frantic aura exploded in the void, and a buzzing sound came from the golden eyes.
It was clearly such a small point of light, but the sound that came from it shocked the whole world, allowing everyone on the ground to hear it clearly.
But the cracks in the clouds are deeper, and even along the cracks, you can see the eyes shaking from side to side.
In the big eyes, there are figures looking down, indifferently.
This depressing feeling finally made the little savior unbearable. He screamed crazily, took off some high-tech equipment on his body, and shouted: "I am not the savior! I am not the savior!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the child ran straight away, crying as he ran.
The faces of the savior team were burning with pain. Behind them were residential buildings and office buildings. Countless scorching gazes were projected from the windows, falling on them like knives.
In the end, they could only grit their teeth and walk away. The savior plan turned out to be a joke.
On the other side, a large group of people held white flags in their hands and shouted upwards.
He was promoting his so-called coexistence plan, but his throat was almost broken.
All he got was contemptuous looks from the people around him, and the people without boundaries didn't respond.
They came just to kill and occupy, and they didn't bother to respond to these conditions, which were like children playing house.
On the other side, there was another group of people with knives in their hands and a fierce light in their eyes.
They shouted loudly: "Whoever dares to help Tang Sanmu is our enemy!
People without boundaries are all gods. Fighting against gods will not end well!
Anyone who dares to help will be killed without mercy!"
They are trying to please Wujie in this way, so that Wujie will let them go, which can be regarded as a vote of fame.
But they still don't understand Wujie very well. People without boundaries don't need to register.
They do not have idealistic emotions like humans, they will not be sad about the death of their companions, and they will not have the concept of revenge.
No hatred, no emotions, just rely on instinct to act.
In troubled times, all kinds of people appear on the streets, which can be considered a grand occasion.
Tang Sanmu took a deep breath and felt a chill.
Qin Sanshui said calmly: "These are all minor situations. There is no need to doubt the persistence of most people in Kyushu and their love for this land."
Hearing Qin Sanshui's words, Tang Sanmu smiled slightly, nodded and growled: "Dear friends, thank you for your hard work!"
Following this low roar, countless people cheered up.
Those who tried to stop him no longer tried to stop him, but joined the team chanting incantations.
Among the nine states, bursts of jerky spells came and went, echoing in all directions, and finally gathered in the void.
In the live broadcast room, all the original friends were busy reciting spells. Only the new and inexplicable people who joined in were like clowns, cursing and blocking them like crazy.
"Are you all crazy? Aren't you afraid of losing your lifespan? Are you all worried about your longevity?"
"I really don't understand, you actually believe a rubbish warlock?!"
On the street, those fierce-looking people with guys in their hands frowned when they saw so many people chanting curses.
"Damn it, are you turning a deaf ear to what we say? I think you are really looking for death!"
As soon as the words fell, shouts of killing began one after another, all heading towards the weapon friends who were chanting the spell.
But the weapon friends are not to be outdone: "Those who have finished reciting the spell, come with me, don't be afraid of these bullies!
In the apocalypse, all those dogs that mess with people’s hearts will die!”
Everyone was shouting and swarming forward, and several people surrounded a man holding a knife.
The knife-wielders, who had been extremely tough just now, all gave in, lowered their heads and wanted to leave, but there was no way out.
The people tied him up with his clothes and stuff, gagged his mouth, and waited for him to be released.
As everyone chanted softly, white aura rose upwards in the sky.
At first glance, these auras look like huge dandelions, blending into those golden eyes.
Immediately afterwards, the auspicious beast in the sky made a timely cry, which became more condensed.
The fresh air wraps around the white air, adding a bit of power and domineering to it.
Then the breath hit directly forward, making a roaring sound, and the huge eyes in the void suddenly dimmed for a short time.
Not only one eye was like this, but all eyes were like this, and there were bursts of weird screams coming from the eyes.
The channel of the Unbounded People was impacted, and they also suffered a certain amount of damage.
The cry echoed throughout the nine heavens and ten places, and everyone in the nine states could hear it.
Some people shouted and laughed wildly, while others were so frightened that they knelt on the ground, kowtowed repeatedly, and begged the Unbounded People for forgiveness.
Their defection was complete, and they feared and respected them wholeheartedly, treating them as gods.
Tang Sanmu had a rough idea of the changes in Kyushu's aura, and he could feel the changes in every eye.
Qin Sanshui used the magic technique and asked, "How is it?"
"No problem, it went smoothly."
Qin Sanshui nodded, his aura gathered around him, and he stamped his feet on the ground.
Yelled: "Broken!"
Qin Sanshui's location is very strange, and everything is in perfect order.
It perfectly conforms to a certain situation mentioned in the Feng Shui book, and is exactly the same.
In fact, many of the strategies written in Feng Shui books cannot be found to be completely standard and require the help of some external objects to be considered perfect.
Or simply leaving it somewhat incomplete can be regarded as a sign that everything in this world cannot be perfect.
And if it reaches perfection, there will be a state like this around Qin Sanshui, which is unreal and just like a painting.
Many people even thought that Qin Sanshui's back was composite when they saw Qin Sanshui and his friends.
It's just that the situation is very dangerous now, and no one raises any questions.
At this moment, Qin Sanshui moved his hands and let out a low roar, followed by waves of sand and gravel surrounding him.
From all over Kyushu, countless sand and stones are also traveling backwards and gathering in the void.
Originally, the white clouds condensed into auspicious beasts, but now, the clouds are no longer white, and the aura is full of violence.
All the auspicious beasts became ferocious and turned into real ferocious beasts!
Click!
In many places, such a sound is made, which is the sound of cracks in the eyes.
Qin Sanshui took a deep breath: "Fortunately, there is no problem."
Tang Sanmu was stunned for a moment: "What do you mean by luck? Isn't this formation completely certain?"
"Originally we were absolutely sure, but the Wujie people came too quickly, and the formation hadn't been completed yet.
It’s not perfect, it’s incomplete.”
As soon as he said this, Tang Sanmu's head buzzed, and then he smiled bitterly: "Master Qin, there won't be any big mistakes, right?"
"I don't know either."
"I don't know? Master Qin, are you kidding me?"
"You look at me, do I look like I'm joking?" Qin Sanshui said seriously.
Then he took a deep breath: "Time is too short. I have tried my best to arrange it to this point."
Just as he was talking, streaks of lightning began to appear in the turbid clouds, as if they were about to tear everything apart.
Immediately afterwards, everything fell into silence, everything seemed to have stopped, and the depressed person could not breathe.
From the eyes, a pale hand that was completely transformed by breath was revealed.
Although the breath is completely transformed, it is still so real, and this palm does not appear from everywhere.
Instead, it extends to all passages and pokes out from every eyeball.
He grabbed it left and right, and every time he grabbed it, it looked ethereal.
But every time, it made the sense of oppression in the space stronger, and finally achieved the effect of making everything fall into silence.