Plague Doctor

Sacrifice the whole of human civilization?

This idea keeps them cold.

Gu Jun has dealt with the Lysen Society, the Lalaire Order, the Brotherhood of the Yellow Clothes, and Yucci has dealt with the M-Continental sect. These evil groups are different from the Flying Locust Squad. These lunatics usually want to create a new era and create a new world based on destruction, but these locust god believers, destruction, only destruction.

“We stand at the origin...” Yu grabbed his head hard, "There is no human civilization here, there has never been one...”

“So what should we do?” Kezia-Mason asked suddenly.

“Do you understand?” Gu Junwang turned to her and became suspicious. They had been communicating in Chinese just now.

“When I walked into this space, I understood pretty much everything.” She said the pale green eyes had a hint of sharpness that just wasn't there.

Meow, is this like a dream? Wu Shiyu tried to control his voice and move his throat. He actually said something: "Hello? ”

Gu Junton shifted his eyes and looked at the cluttered cat. It was the sound of salt rain...

“Ah, I can finally speak. ”

Wu Shiyu couldn't help but scream. It was really tiring to say a word and refer to an alphabet. She slowly said: "There are only 20 minutes left in the countdown, but I don't know what to do. The body was eaten by the locust before it was said, probably to use the power in the cat. ”

“Wait...” Gu Jun called, reluctant to let her take the risk alone, "try something else first. ”

The spell was getting louder, and they all felt closer and closer, like they were surrounded, submerged, swallowed.

They decided to try the old stamp first. Wu Shiyu was responsible for keeping an eye on Kazia-Mason. Yu drummed up the remaining little mental strength to create an old stamp. However, it was only a stone sinking sea, and to be precise, it didn't even lift a ripple around...

“Team Gu, why don't I try the spell again?” Yu Jianqi, “Sometimes this can interrupt the ritual, I've tried, different forces mix in, use spells against the spells, disrupt the ritual, try. ”

In fact, Gu Jun has also tried it. This is indeed a solution. Although he quite doubts the current role, he still agrees.

Yu Chi immediately acted, reciting the First Secret of the Nine Chapters of the Secret Summoning Night Night Night Night Night Night Night Night Night Night Night Night Night Night Night Night Night Night Night Night Night Night Night Night Night Night Night Night Night Night Night Night Night Night Night Night Night Night Night Night Night Night Night Night Night Night Night Night Night Night Night Night Night Night Night Night Night Night Night Night Night Night Night Night Night Night Night Night Night Night Night Night Night Night Night Night Night Night Night Night, now Yu's abnormal PTSD is worse than Gu Jun, good with the old stamp, and sudden physical and spiritual pain with spell, but he still endured a quick chant.

The sound of the spell was quite loud, and it was not suppressed by the sacrifice of the locust god's followers.

A few shadows rushed out from the ground beneath them, it was a nightmare, but they didn't form at all, so they blew away...

“Ah...” Yu Chi shouted painfully, his beard shaking, “Meat grinder, here is a meat grinder with full horsepower, I don't have enough strength...”

“Yu team, slow down first!” Gu Jun hastily held on to his companion, his mind was even more depressed and confused.

What exactly are the intentions of the Israelis, and can the Israelis see these things here in the future?

If you can see it, you should know our predicament and know that we can't handle it with old stamps and mastery spells this time...

Gu Jun also knows some other spells, but the power of the Son of Bad Luck in his body has gone away... he doesn't know if he can still use it.

Moreover, it remains unclear what role the Israelis are in this matter.

“Xian Jun, let me try.” Wu Shi Yunshan clawed, “We can't avoid the power of the cat body here. ”

“Be careful.” After all, Gu Jun agrees that he and Yu are really weak enough to consume clean in the attempt.

Wu Shi Yunton waved two cat claws into the air, as if they were dancing, in fact painting.

It was all because of a feeling that she came here. At first, she drew that kaleidoscope sketch painting with a feeling. Now she doesn't know what to do again, so let's do it again. As she swayed, the light rippled around her and circled, dissipating.

Gu Jun and Yu Chi also noticed that the vibration of this altar was a little bit more useful and seemed to really work...

At this time, Gu Junhuo looked to one side, and suddenly it seemed like a huge picture roll had appeared, and some images were gathering together, "Do you see that? ”

“Seeing, seeing…” Yu muttered, and Kezia-Mason raised his eyebrows, apparently also seeing.

Wu Shiyu's claws swung again, using the strength of his body, the image became more clearly visible.

But even she wondered herself, it seemed like a ward, where some people in nuclear radiation protective clothing stood.

It's not a two-dimensional image, it looks like a plane, it looks like a hologram, it even feels like you're in it, and you can see all the details.

That's why Gu Jun recognized him in a moment. He is the class leader, Wang Ruoxiang!

The class leader stood in front of him and was talking to a middle-aged man sitting in a hospital bed. Is that a locust patient...

“Hmm...” Gu Jun's head flashed a few pains, suddenly realizing what it was like to be in Salem's dungeon before, Kezia-Mason looked at them.

He saw, saw the presence attached to that middle-aged man, a strange conical life, the Islamists.

“Yu team, that's the planetary world.” He sighed, “The Israelites are over there...”

At the same time, Wu Shiyun's claws did not stop, as if he was waving ink to a point and grabbing in different directions.

Opposite the Uranus World Scroll, another scroll appears.

This time, Yu Chi recognized that the symbol of the secret bureau, colleagues of the secret bureau, also people he knew, also the ward, and also the Islamists.

The volume continues to grow, centering on them, one copy, taking up the surrounding field of view, and it's growing, intersecting, overlapping.

Gu Jun was already blind and unclear what the previous painting meant. The next painting took away his eyes.

Mutant area, countless locusts, circles of life; another area, constantly bombing missiles, there is a kind of alien life in flight, flying water, he heard people call it... concentrator team, Deng Xie Mai, Lu Xianning... command center, through them... the streets of desert north city, evacuation...

All of a sudden, he saw everything on the planetary world, the mysterious world, the Massachusetts world.

They're in a panorama, and the different connections are all in front of them.

It's not that they can't see clearly, it's just that they can't see.

But it was also this sudden panorama that confused Gu Jun. Where did this power come from...

“Dr. Wang, you know the double sucker. In this case, we are the snail eating birds. ”

At this time, Gu Jun heard the Islamist say this to Wang Ruoxiang.