Chapter 354 Where Did the Gods Come From!

[Side quest - Stop the demon invasion: War was born with the birth of intelligent creatures, and they are the original core of human beings. Either embrace war or sacrifice blood. Their arrival is to drag this world into blood and fire. As a member of the material world camp, you must do your best to resist the invasion of this demon and minimize the impact. Mission requirements: Completely strangle all the demons that invaded this time before the impact spreads and find a way to close the blood pool 0/1. Mission completion reward: Psychic +10, Psychic skill - high-dimensional walking. (Countdown: 29 minutes and 59 seconds)]

"..."

Why did the mission trigger?

The reward... is quite considerable.

The difficulty of the mission does not seem to be that great.

However, if the four ordinary bloodletting vampires were not kept to brush the attributes of the players, Bai Er would have shot one arrow at a time and wiped them out in an instant.

So, the difficulty of this mission is actually "closing the blood pool"?

The fuzzy node that connects the material world is the channel for high-dimensional demons to attack humans.

This channel must be completely closed to completely cut off the direct influence of the high-dimensional space on the material world.

And the time must be fast, only half an hour?

Is it because the blood pool will expand naturally?

Or is it because the existence of the blood pool will naturally attract or affect the intelligent creatures within a certain range, causing the influence to spread, so that the affected humans will eventually become corruptible people like the residents of the black street today.

It is unknown.

Bai'e's current knowledge of high-dimensional demons is not enough for him to make an accurate judgment in this regard.

As for how to close the blood pool...

From the general common sense of demonology, all the phenomena of high-dimensional space invading the material world are not actually dominated by demons, but are just a "spontaneous" but unconscious expansion behavior of high-dimensional space.

Specific behaviors - such as the blood courage accumulated in the arena for a long time, which invisibly completed a certain sacrificial ritual, causing the high-dimensional space to produce specific fluctuations, and then they were connected with it and established a window.

The manifestation of the blood pool is just the "should" effect of the sacrifice brought about by this emotion in the eyes of humans, including the vampires that invaded from it are just "thugs" who were naturally prompted by the same "emotional core".

They can't take the initiative to attack, but the moment they were prompted to the material world, they realized their "duty" - spreading blood and fighting.

Destroying these thugs naturally cannot close the "blood pool" as the leader... or the instinctive natural expansion of the high-dimensional space behind it.

The "blood pool" has its "emotional core".

Only by destroying this core can this blood pool be closed!

Generally speaking, the ripples of high-dimensional space, that is, the core of those collective emotions, are high-dimensional creatures called "demons".

"..." Why do I feel that the question is going back again?

The key to closing the blood pool is to kill the demons, but not to kill the vampire demons in front of you who are obviously just miscellaneous soldiers?

What else? Is it brewing? Or do you need to actively lead it out?

He couldn't destroy the "substantial" nothingness blood pool, but he could kill the real body of the demon like the bloodletter in front of him.

Bai'e glanced at the blood pool that was bubbling with blood, his eyes solemn.

Beings born in "war" would not allow "disloyalty" on the battlefield. Facing Bai'e who was still distracted even when facing them, the four bloodletters showed obvious anger on their devilish faces.

"Hu!" The heavy sword broke through the air and chopped towards Bai'e's head.

The specialized ability that started with the heavy sword can be used on all cold weapons that can be regarded as "heavy weapons" unreasonably.

"Dang!" Bai'e spun his long stick. The 2nd level heavy weapon specialization plus the professional ability of the weapon master to increase the performance by 1 level made him instinctively make the most reasonable blocking confrontation at this moment.

The confrontation on cold weapons alone, and without too many explosive abilities, Bai'e's response also looked a bit embarrassed.

In the monitoring room, where only one figure was left, the person in charge of the arena, who was naked and wearing a black suit, stood on the edge of the hollowed-out floor, looking down at the figure who was fighting the master's servant alone with cold eyes.

"White Ghost?" The person in charge curled his lips slightly, and sneered as he muttered the name, "Interesting."

It makes people...itchy!

He drank the last sip of red wine and threw away the cup.

At the moment when the glass shards exploded on the floor, the person in charge stood on the edge of the floor and opened his hands, as if he was going to hug something, and his body slowly leaned forward...

"Plop!"

The black shadow flashed by.

Bai Er, who was exhausted from dealing with it, was startled. With only the residual shadow of the corner of his eyes, he couldn't even see the specific appearance of the target falling into the blood pool... Where did the big black rat come from?

Why did he crash into the blood pool?

[Warning: The existence of the blood pool has attracted an unknown existence. The arrival of the other party is unknown for the direction of the incident. Please solve this incident as soon as possible! ]

The prompt from the panel suddenly sounded, and Bai Er was shocked and became a little worried.

The blood pool is a filthy existence, a medium for the high-dimensional space to pollute the material world.

Just because there is no impact on me and the players directly does not mean that there is no impact on the natives of this world. This is the disaster caused by the expansion of the blood pool's influence.

Bai'e stroked the compound bow that he had hung back on his waist with his left hand, and he hesitated whether to leave this experience opportunity to the players.

"Ding!"

"Ding!"

The sound of weapons clashing was endless.

While he was thinking and deciding, the attacks from the four bloodletting demons never stopped. With insufficient strength in fighting, Bai'e simply relied on his physical fitness with absolute defense activated and the basic attributes added by the spiritual heart to resist.

But he could hardly counterattack.

"So many people... so many people..." A handsome figure suddenly rushed in from the abandoned factory building with air leaking from all sides.

Kuang Xin was panting, still wearing the clothes covered with blood and a big hole in the middle. He said while panting: "There are many people outside!"

Gong Yan gave him first aid. Under the triple effect of skills, spiritual power and his own physical condition, the damage of the mere disembowelment had been almost recovered.

Due to time constraints, he was not far away from the place where he was placed. When he encountered an unexpected situation at this time, he ran back immediately to inform everyone.

"A lot of people..." Bai'e narrowed his eyes when he heard the news.

Who could it be?

Those Arbitration Executives who hunt demons? Or... ordinary people who are unconsciously attracted by the emotions that escape from the high-dimensional space?

The existence of nodes in the high-dimensional space will attract some intelligent creatures with the same inclinations, and the intelligent creatures attracted will feed back the ripples of the high-dimensional space.

Both sides complement each other, which is why the Arbitration Executive will definitely appear in places with strong fluctuations in the high-dimensional space as soon as possible.

But now... a lot of people?

Unless it is a large-scale action coordinated in advance, the Arbitration Executives will never go out together in large numbers, so the "many people" who appear now are most likely not people from the Arbitration.

Ordinary people who are attracted by the blood pool and yearn for "war"?

No... not just "war".

"War" series demons are just a general term. As the most powerful king of this series of demons, "war" was born in the first direct struggle between intelligent creatures in this universe, and it will exist forever, regardless of time and space.

The authority He possesses is also diverse.

Bloodthirstiness, violence, slaughter, courage, tenacity... It seems that all positive and negative emotions are involved, so the intelligent creatures involved in the core of the relevant emotions will be attracted by the fluctuations it emits involuntarily.

"Don't let them get close!"

In addition to closing the blood pool, the mission goal must also reduce the impact of high-dimensional space on the material world as much as possible. The two are probably complementary.

If you don't find a way to isolate the intelligent creatures attracted by the blood pool from feeding it, it's probably impossible to close it.

"Go stop them!" Looking directly at the blood pool is undoubtedly the most likely way to corrupt it.

After this period of time, the joint efforts of several players and the three people in Huitiecheng have basically carried the audience here out.

They can have new tasks.

As for the few bloodletting ghosts in front of them... just solve them yourself!

It is related to the overall situation, and we can't continue to rely on players to obtain attributes.

Hearing Bai'e's decision, the timid side of Nova's new personality jumped out again, "How about... let's retreat?"

As the person with the strongest psychic level among all the people present, she can feel more things that others cannot perceive--

Whether it is the few bloodletting vampires in front of her or the bewitched humans pouring in from outside, they are not the key to this incident.

The one who just fell into the blood pool with a "plop" is transforming in the half-illusory and half-real blood pool.

All the heart-pounding power is gathering around him.

That is the real big trouble of this incident!

The little girl not far from Bai'e looked at Bai'e pitifully, not wanting to get involved in these things that had nothing to do with her.

For some reason, the "sister's" advice is like some kind of engraving, deeply engraved in her mind-life is precious, grasp time, cherish life.

Every day you live is for yourself, don't devote too much energy to irrelevant things.

The current demon invasion seems to be a big deal, but what does it have to do with her, an outsider who came from afar?

If the sky falls, there will be tall people to hold it up. She is short and she won’t take the blame...

"You can go first..." Bai'e didn't force it.

Everyone has their own ambitions. Forcing them won't get any benefits. At most, they can only change their strategies for getting along with them. Besides, they are not players, so they can't ask them to work hard in the form of tasks.

"..." Bai'e's refusal is obvious, and the disappointment that flashed in his eyes made Nova's heart tremble.

"Okay!" Biting her lips fiercely, Nova turned and ran outside, "I'll help you stop them!"

This abandoned factory building is leaking everywhere, and there are entrances and exits everywhere. It is definitely impossible to stop the bewitched steps by relying solely on ordinary manpower. Some more violent means must be taken!

For example... the psychic field.

"Hey, hey, hey! Don't go in, don't go in!" A slightly clear voice outside put out the fire everywhere, using simple physical means to block the figures that move like puppets and zombies from moving forward, and using words with psychic mottos to try to awaken their own consciousness.

The effect is there, but it is not obvious enough.

So I became more and more anxious.

Seeing the normal figures running out of the center of the disaster by their own will, Franka's voice was even more joyful for a moment, "Hey! Come! Help, help! Help me stop them, letting them in will only expand the level of this disaster!"

Nova looked at her coldly from a distance and said nothing.

She was a little depressed because she had just disappointed Dabai...

So, let you pay it back!

Nova looked at the crowd that was surging like a tide in front of her.

It's you rubbish that makes Dabai worry about so many things!

"Boom!"

The cloak on her body rose without wind, like a blower blowing below.

The white hair fluttered under the hood, and the mist of psychic energy shone in the eyes, which looked extremely bright at night.

The extremely firm belief made this psychic energy burst extremely violent, and the astonishing pressure instantly enveloped almost the entire area where the abandoned factory was located.

The boundless pressure was like a heavy mountain pressing down on everyone present except their own people. Even those who were bewitched and confused fell to their knees in an instant under this kind of pressure, unable to resist.

Franka, who also felt this terrifying pressure, used her full spiritual power to move freely under this pressure.

So she looked at this strange figure she had never seen before with horror - the figure hidden under the huge cloak looked so petite, and under the shaking brim of the hat, the smooth white hair was wantonly flaunted under the light and shadow of spiritual power.

Where did this immortal come from?

Franka was full of horror. It was difficult to find a few people with this level of spiritual power in the entire Blackwater City. How could such a person appear in this place at this time?

However... it seemed that she was also blocking these figures from entering the center of the vortex.

"Friendly forces! Friendly forces!" Franka waved her arms and called loudly. Although she could move freely, she also needed to consume spiritual energy, which was not conducive to the battle with the demonic power later.

"I'm here to help!"

Nova glanced at the other person calmly, and then the pressure was relieved.

"Hoo! Hoo!" Franka panted heavily, and ran past Nova quickly with gratitude. At the same time, she couldn't help but look at this figure that surprised her with her peripheral vision, wondering where this immortal came from.

The two pairs of equally young eyes briefly crossed, and Franka strode towards the real center of the vortex.

When she saw the figure standing alone between the four giant demons and proudly resisting, she couldn't help but open her mouth wide, "Is it him?"