Chapter 727: Iceland Shock (248)

Wanting to enlighten life is not an easy thing. Bingyi pressed his finger on the owl's forehead but couldn't really put it down. He felt the terrible resistance and resolutely resisted the invasion of Loki's divine power. He even wanted to counter-contaminate Loki's divine power. It felt like I was facing a terrifying giant wave hundreds of meters high, and I would be shot to pieces at any time!

"Hooooo——"

"Hiss!"

"Father!"

Fenrir Wolf, Corn Snake and Xiaocui immediately felt the crisis and dilemma faced by Bingyi. They did not hesitate to stand closely with Bingyi, gathering the power of the Nordic pantheon to resist the backlash of the Tower of Babel token! Yes, it is backlash. The Tower of Babel and Iceland are completely different from the same mythological system. Now Bingyi wants to use the power of the Nordic gods to enlighten the souls attached to the tokens of the Tower of Babel. This is tantamount to an invasion of energy pollution. There will definitely be a counterattack.

This kind of enlightenment seems to be much simpler than directly making a human out of wood and giving life to it. After all, the attachment itself will provide a huge amount of energy, and the owl has been conscious before, so it is not difficult to enlighten it again, and Bingyi is also I didn't expect to become a fat man after one bite, but I just wanted to add some spirituality to the soul attached to the owl mummy, and reenact the mythical story of the birth of the elves of light and darkness.

There are the bonuses of myth reenactment, the bonus that today is Saturday Loki's Day, the soul on the owl once had intelligence, and the crystal clear angel skeleton of the morning at close range, but even so, it is difficult for Bingyi to succeed. sky! He is equivalent to single-handedly confronting the pollution at the Tower of Babel on the thirty-degree journey north latitude. It is equivalent to driving away the pollution from the soul that is on the verge of collapse and restoring his sanity.

No one can guarantee that they can do this. There are too few pioneers in the journey of 30 degrees north latitude. Most people are still exploring and have not yet reached the stage of transforming pollution, utilizing pollution, and expelling pollution. Bingyi has not come this far. Even if he has memory, the tomb of the Tusi King has not yet been fully opened. He has no experience in this area at all.

But he has experience in other areas! He once expelled the abyss pollution from Di Feiyu's body and restored his soul to purity, returning to Paradise Lost! When resisting the terrifying impact of energy pollution from the Tower of Babel, Bingyi felt a little itchy. He wanted to take a light knife and cut it to see if this pollution could be cut. Even though he had never encountered this kind of pollution, Bingyi could feel it. , although it is very different from the original abyss pollution, it is equally powerful. It is essentially the product of excessively powerful alien energy radiation!

This kind of powerful energy is usually exclusive and cannot exist at the same time. Seeing that the blessed Loki's divine power alone cannot overcome the backlash of the owl mummy, Bingyi simply started to do hard work. He and Yu Hehui were connected. As soon as he raised his hand without communicating, Yu Hehui took out the abyss parasitic fungus juice and remaining pupa juice stored on his side, and then poured it all over the snow-white owl.

"Zila——"

There was a burst of sound like water pouring hot oil, and the smell in the tent instantly became foul and overpowering. The originally snow-white owl was completely doused with fungus pupa juice, and the interweaving of black red and dark green dyed its snow-white feathers into a disgusting brown. Brown, like a mummy on the verge of decay, fading away the vivid illusion and returning to reality - not only fading away the illusion, An Xuefeng's breathing stagnated, and he watched George's soul almost die from the water!

The power of the primitive abyss and the pollution of the Tower of Babel fiercely confronted each other. The residual soul of George attached to the mummy in the center of the 'battlefield' caused a great sin. His soul has been too deeply affected by the pollution of the Tower of Babel over the years. The pollution of the primitive abyss Treating him and the mummy as one body, George's remaining soul was crumbling like a candle in the wind.

But An Xuefeng didn't bother Bingyi, nor did he intervene rashly. George's rebirth in this situation is tantamount to dancing among the scythes of death. The only thing that can compete with the pollution at 30 degrees north latitude is the pollution at 30 degrees north latitude, abyss pollution and battlefield pollution. If you want to free him from the influence of the Tower of Babel, you must first introduce new pollution and fight fire with fire before you can have a chance of survival.

An Xuefeng holds the contamination of the Pyramid and Daxizhou, two journeys north of 30 degrees latitude. Theoretically, he can suppress any other single token of 30 degrees north latitude. However, the process of suppression is also an anti-pollution process. If he takes action, it will be suppressed. After passing the Tower of Babel, George also survived. He would also be attacked by the pollution of the Pyramids and Atlantis, and the consequences would be even worse. Because An Xuefeng can use the power of 30 degrees north latitude, but it is difficult to clear them, even the hotel can hardly do it.

But Bingyi is different, he can not only drive the abyss pollution, but also remove the abyss pollution! As long as George's remnant soul attached to the owl's mummy is really contaminated by his abyss, Bingyi's plan will be mostly successful. In An Xuefeng's view, the possibility of his success was very high. How could the pollution at 30 degrees north latitude on the Tower of Babel token resist the pollution of the primordial abyss?

The problem was Bingyi. When An Xuefeng saw that his expression remained unchanged and his free hand subconsciously covered his chest, his heart tightened and he immediately knew that something was wrong. Before Yu Hehui entered the tent, An Xuefeng was actually checking Bingyi's heart injury. The stabbing of his heart to zero tonight was completely different from the previous zeroing. During the reset, Bing used the Maria Butterfly fragment to a large extent. Strength and the power of the abyss guided the Lizard Duke to regain his consciousness from losing control and returning to zero. This incredible feat made the power of the butterfly fragments in his body overactive and almost out of control.

That was the Lizard Duke, the great director of S2. Bingyi used so much power to recover him from loss of control that he was almost overdrawn! It’s okay to overdraw other powers, and they can be restored by raising them, but the power of the abyss is different. Bingyi’s overdraft is the power of the abyss and the power of Maria Butterfly that he can control. Once this part of the power is exposed, it will be even greater. , before he could control the terrifying energy that was usually suppressed, he lost his restraints and was ready to move, which might drag him into the abyss at any time!

Just like now, when Bingyi used the power of the abyss again, An Xuefeng could feel that his spirit was in danger and he was already on the verge of losing control. The butterfly fragments are extremely active, especially when facing the Tower of Babel tokens. The cruel and bottomless aggression and pollution are vividly displayed. Bingyi has already been aware of the danger. If he dares to use the power of the abyss pollution at this time, he may also want to use it. The Tower of Babel's power consumes some of them, infecting the owl's mummy with pollution to transfer the contamination onto it.

But it is too dangerous for him to do this, it is like walking on a tightrope on a cliff. Success is good, but once he cannot hold on, he will lose control when controlling the power and may even be counter-controlled by the butterfly fragments. Bingyi has always been very lucky. He is like a petrel fighting against the wind and rain. He always likes to devote himself to big gambles. No matter whether he wins or loses, he can gain indescribable excitement and happiness.

Even though his hand is tightly covering his heart, the corner of Bingyi's mouth is curled up. He is enjoying it, enjoying the pleasure of controlling the terrifying and huge power to fight against the eroding enemy, and enjoying the critical feeling when his body is on the verge of losing control. This is his of happiness. An Xuefeng will not stop him, but he is like the last shield in front of Bingyi, always ready to get him the bottom. Seeing that the Tower of Babel token cannot resist the pollution of the abyss, the owl mummy will be dyed black, but at the same time, the active As the butterfly cocoon silk was about to reveal itself from Bingyi's chest, An Xuefeng made a decisive move and activated Lalye's pendant.

Wow——

The sound of the waves was accompanied by inaudible chaotic murmurs, which successfully stopped the unstoppable Maria's butterfly power. An Xuefeng brought this pendant into the competition specifically to bring in private goods and beware of black widows. Although Raleye was not traveling at 30 degrees north latitude, the pollution was extremely terrifying. The most important thing was that it was a heavy pollution in the ocean. Connected to An Xuefeng's Daxizhou.

It is impossible to bring Daxizhou's token into the warm-up competition. This pendant can be of great use at critical moments, such as now. The strange pollution power of 30 degrees north latitude surged out, catching the abyss pollution off guard. The cocoon silk that had just emerged on Bingyi's chest was immediately suppressed. After An Xuefeng interrupted this loss of control, the situation returned to Bingyi again. One's hand. Seeing that the mummy of the owl was almost contaminated, he no longer used the power of the abyss pollution and butterfly fragments, not giving them any chance to cause another bloody storm. This time, his fingers finally succeeded in pressing the body of the mummy owl, pressing it on the side of its neck. .

Bingyi didn't know that the owl mummy was still embedded with the fangs of the black widow. He could only feel keenly that the power of the abyss gathered the most here, just like the holes in the defense cover. The pollution of the abyss could so quickly infiltrate the two magic tokens of the Tower of Babel. The Worm Fang had done a great job, and George's extremely weak, almost dissipated remnant soul was also very weak and wrapped around the Spider Fang. It protected him in the pollution of the abyss, allowing him to barely survive until now.

Then there is a chance to usher in a new life.

Bingyi stared at the mummy of the owl. It was no longer snow-white and fresh, but had completely turned into a brown, sticky, rotting corpse with almost no breath of life. George's remnant soul was contaminated by both the Tower of Babel and the Abyss, and could no longer survive. Called a 'human', even Di Feiyu was in better condition than the owl at that time. After all, he still had runes in his body to protect the last bit of 'human' spirituality, and George's residual soul had already tended to Chaos.

But don’t worry, the demon Bingyi with an extremely low SAN value stretched out his hand, and the sharp black nails were burning with fire. Loki’s most original flame was imprinted on the side of the neck of the owl mummy, and the place where the poisonous spider fangs let the warm and burning flames Slowly penetrate into George's remaining soul to dispel the pollution and ignite the spiritual light.

However, Yu Hehui held his breath and watched for a long time, only to find that the owl corpse had not changed at all, and the progress was very slow. He didn't dare to open his mouth to disturb Bingyi, so he couldn't help but chat secretly with 'Wei Xun' (An Xuefeng) in a low voice. The remaining soul of George on the mummy was too weak to carry his emotions and consciousness. Yu Hehui thought that it might be better to release the soul of Baldur, the God of Light, and let George's soul merge into one.

But An Xuefeng disagreed with his view.

‘Badr, the God of Light, is not George’s soul, he is the mental state of the Black Widow’

An Xuefeng said calmly: "Let him go, the situation will only get worse."

Maybe this mental state will completely overwhelm the fragile remnant soul and replace it. After all, the mental state is not a real person. Even if it is really given life by Bingyi, it will not be George. This is a more cruel despair.

‘Be patient, his plan will soon succeed’

After saying this, An Xuefeng stopped talking and stared at Bingyi intently.

Is the plan almost successful? Could it be that quantitative change has reached qualitative change? Yu Hehui believed in An Xuefeng's eyesight. He looked at the owl mummy and suddenly held his breath after a while.

A little light flickered in the muddy slurry on the owl's body, like the morning star rising in the night sky, or the morning light at dawn, extremely weak, yet extremely dazzling. Success! At this moment, the Loki flame burned on Bingyi's fingertips, but the rune characters he mastered flashed rapidly in his eyes. He exerted all his strength to activate the power of wisdom and authority, and finally, when the pollution of the Tower of Babel and the abyss had ceased, and when George's true residual soul was on the verge of destruction, this little light was analyzed.

It was the rune character corresponding to George!

Including the empty rune characters, there were a total of 25, and the two teams had a total of 22 people. Bingyi calculated the plural number (phantom cat), which was 23 people, and there were still two rune characters that no one corresponded to.

At that time, Bingyi speculated that the two rune characters corresponded to the two coaches at the time, Fang Hunter and George. Even though Coach George had "died", he still did not change his point of view. George's residual soul was too polluted and tortured, and he was not a Nordic person. It was too difficult to enlighten him as a Nordic god. An opportunity was needed.

The Rune character corresponding to him was the opportunity, which connected George with the Nordic countries and allowed Bingyi to truly have the authority to enlighten him! There was no time to see what Rune character George corresponded to. When the light spot appeared, Bingyi's finger was firmly on it. He used the wisdom and authority to attract Di Feiyu's soul. Although George's residual soul was more difficult, Bingyi now had a more comprehensive wisdom and authority.

At this moment, he finally clearly felt that there was a certain connection between his wisdom and authority and George's Rune character. What surprised Bingyi was that the Rune character corresponding to George actually contained extremely bright and vigorous power, like the dawn, and it was not the activity of the flesh, but the light representing the leap of the spirit. It was very appropriate for George himself.

George corresponded to the character Daeg! Corresponding to the English letter D, it originally means dawn and infinite cycle. It is bright, representing breakthrough and transformation. Breaking through the barriers of constraints is a lucky change. Even if you are unlucky, you can win in the end. Even if it is reversed, there is no bad change. Even if the speed of change is slow, you will eventually see the dawn of success!

Bingyi immediately activated the positive power of this rune with all his strength, protecting George's residual soul that was severely distorted and polluted. The power of the rune characters flickered on Bingyi and George's residual soul, connecting into a ray of light. Thousands of white lights gathered together, like a blooming dandelion, or like a bird egg wrapped in light, a cocoon that is about to break its shell. It is not big, generated from the dirty owl corpse, but it is not stained with any decay and death.

Bingyi knew that when the light egg breaks its shell, it will be a maggot, no, it will be the birth of the elf. But a medium is needed to promote its birth. This time, Bingyi didn't intend to introduce him to Paradise Lost and stuff grapes into the egg. He used the spiritual means of the Nordic gods. Bingyi bit his finger, let the blood burn in Loki's flame, and let the flame burn on the eggshell. In the blazing fire, only his majestic and solemn voice was heard.

"I am in the name of Loki, the god of fire and trickery, the god of lies, the god of stories, the god of wisdom, the sky walker."

"May you cycle endlessly like the dawn and day, and never stop."

His voice was like the words of God, resounding throughout the camp and spreading to the five Nordic countries. No one could sleep in the competition today. They were all awakened by the voice of Director Bing. No one in the live broadcast room was distracted. Even though Director Bing's live broadcast room was blocked because of Wei Xun, the audience could still hear the voice of the explorer from the perspective of other people's live broadcasts!

What big thing is happening? Countless people were scratching their heads and trying to figure it out. The astrologer frowned and held a handful of rune stone in his hand. He randomly scattered the stones on the table. The most conspicuous stone in the center rotated several times before finally stopping. The letter D was engraved on it.

In an instant, the astrologer grabbed the handrail tightly, and the veins on the back of his hand were tense. The rune letter D, day and dawn, could it be that-

A storm was set off in the astrologer's heart. Thousands of viewers in the Iceland live broadcast room, including Black Widow, who left the camp and immediately watched the live broadcast, heard his last majestic and loud divine words.

"And I will give you spiritual light in the morning light and give you a new life!"

Rustle!

As soon as the explorer finished speaking, he heard a rustling sound, like the sound of snowflakes falling, and like a baby bird rubbing its eggshell. This is a sound that can be heard throughout Northern Europe, as if announcing that there will be new creatures in Northern Europe, and they will be reborn in the spiritual light given by God!

Crack, crack——

In the small tent, Bingyi, Yu Hehui, An Xuefeng, Fenrir Wolf, Yumi Shoot and Xiao Cui stared at the white egg as big as a ping-pong ball on the owl corpse, which was branded with the mark of the God of Fire Loki. There were dense cracks on it, and a white fluffy figure could be seen busy in the eggshell, ready to break out of the cocoon at any time.

What will be hatched? Bingyi noticed that the abyss pollution power on the owl corpse was gradually dissipating. It was obviously polluted by the power of the abyss before, but it was like a key, a channel, and the power of the Tower of Babel was constantly transmitted to it. It would return to normal in a short time.

As if feeling the power of the Tower of Babel in the rapid resurgence of the owl mummy, the light egg shattered faster, no longer willing to be entangled and bound by the power of the Tower of Babel. Finally, under Bingyi's expectant gaze, a crack opened in the middle of the white egg, and a pair of fluffy, white soft tentacles poked out from the crack, feeling the surrounding environment with curiosity and trembling.

Bingyi still had a smile on his face, looking at the little thing with great interest. Could these be the white ear feathers of an owl? To be honest, he was really looking forward to the snowy owl...huh?

However, when this thing came out more and more, exposing more and more of its body, Bingyi couldn't hold back the smile on his face.

‘Brother Bug! Father, another insect brother! ’

The corn snake twisted into a flower in excitement, and the cheers sounded so harsh. No, how could it be possible? Why did another worm hatch out of this egg? Strange, why would he think of another word? It’s like this isn’t the first time you’ve experienced this?

No, the Nordic gods turned maggots into elves. There is no reason for him to turn an owl into a furry maggot! There must be something wrong there!

Bliss.

As if feeling God's resentful gaze, the white-haired worm's little feet curiously exploring the outside world suddenly retracted into the eggshell. It honestly withstood the burning of Loki's flame for a longer period of time in the eggshell. It was only a few minutes, but Bingyi felt that it had been as long as a year or two. When the flames finally dissipated, the white light egg burst from it, like a phoenix egg reborn from the fire. With a clear cry, it hatched from the egg shell. It's no longer a hairy maggot, but a round white owl the size of a tennis ball!

It was as beautiful and pure as an elf, and it took the initiative to fly down into Bingyi's palm. Its big eyes were pure blue, and it looked at the god who gave it new life. The soft ear feathers rubbed Bingyi's fingers, making him smile.

Is this right? Sure enough, the heat was not enough just now!

"Let me give you a name..."

The proud Bingyi gave the owl the easy-to-understand name Xiaoguang - he would not call it George. The origin of this owl must be kept secret. Then Bingyi held the mummy of the owl in one hand and Xiaoguang in the other, turned around and was about to review the past and look forward to the future with An Xuefeng and Yu Hehui.

But as soon as he turned around, he felt the faint gaze stabbing him in the back. Bingyi lowered his head and saw that the phantom cat had woken up at some point. Its cat eyes were staring at the owl's cheerfully chirping ball in Bingyi's hand. There was an incredible look in its cat eyes!