Chapter 141 Tyrande’s focus! The fragment of the Ring of Resurrection...got it!

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The typo was later corrected] Unpredictable was immediately stunned.

It took a few seconds to finally understand.

This Tyrande...should be exactly what Tyrande was formed from.

This seems like nonsense... However, this is the result obtained by unpredictably ruling out the possibility that Tyrande, who was formed by vines, was recreated through his own memory.

That's right, ever since he learned about the strange power of this ancestral land to capture memories and recreate fantasy scenes, he has been trying his best not to think too much...

This is not something that is difficult for the "Heart Nightmare" who is good at manipulating consciousness.

Presumably, Tyrande, who has a tacit understanding, must have discovered this, so after the last "social death", he deliberately maintained an empty mind.

It's just... Although I don't know why Tyrande started to have random thoughts at this time, Tyrande should be convinced that the wooden vine formed from her memory.

The tall elf in black robes stood in front of the illusory Elf and Tyrande, as if guarding something, blocking the seven transformed people...

It seemed that this change was beyond the imagination of these seven fake relatives. Lao Yang, who was the first to bear the brunt, touched the remaining hair on his head and asked:

"Who are you?"

Muto Tyrande completely ignored the fat old Yang and immediately shouted:

"Stop! Get out of the way!"

Lao Yang: "..."

Tyrande, the wooden vine man, raised his hand and pointed directly behind Luo Qing and Vera, pointing to where Xiaobai and his sister Luo Sheng were sitting. His tone was full of unquestionable firmness:

"You two...listen clearly!"

"Unpredictable, I cannot marry you two An Erla! Do you understand? No!!!"

Suddenly: "..."

Why, is this the point that caused Tyrande's mind to stop thinking...

After hearing her sister talk to Mozhuang about being together and agreeing to Xiaobai, Tyrande... became anxious?

She imagined the scene of confronting him and organizing all of this in her mind, so these fantasies were captured by Zu Di and copied.

For a moment... Director Mo felt a little embarrassed.

Tyrande was serious, because the copied Muteng was doing what she wanted to do, arguing with "Luo Sheng" sternly:

"Why did you two decide to marry Mo Zhi as your wife? Do you think...you agreed to let that novice marry Mo Zhi with you, so that you can make Mu Zhi happy and confuse Mu Zhi?"

Mo Zhi twitched the corners of his non-existent mouth... Actually, maybe, maybe... it really can!

"I solemnly tell you, my sister is unpredictable! I am unpredictable, the future bishop of the Heart Nightmare of my Albe clan!"

"His wife can only be a member of my Albe tribe, and she can only be the tens of thousands of Albe compatriots from my Heart-Dreading Tribe!"

Unpredictable... This picture is indeed more attractive if you think about it.

"Muzhi will not marry you two, he belongs to our Albe!"

"besides......"

Speaking of this, Tyrande the Wood Vine man's originally firm tone suddenly trembled:

"Unless, unless...unless approved by the Bishop, Alebe from other tribes can...also marry Mozhu!"

Unpredictable: Fortunately... I didn't forget to leave a hole for myself.

However, this is the sentence that I want to explain most in this debate!

Although Tyrande's tone was trembling, it was like little friends fighting over some toy, with the determination to never give in:

"Anyway, I don't dare to do anything. Unpredictability belongs to me... no, not just mine, but our entire Albe tribe's! He..."

"He will never be yours, understand? My unpredictable sister will never be yours!"

After saying that, Mobi felt that Tyrande's illusory body seemed to shrink into his body again, making the two people merge more closely, as if he was worried that this man would really be snatched away.

Captain Vera: "..."

Lao Yang: "..."

Douglas and Luo Qing were a little confused...

Even Xiaobai was caught off guard by the sudden rebuke.

Luo Sheng came to his senses from his brief shock, his face changed drastically, and he shouted to Tyrande gloomily:

"Unpredictability is mine! He only listens to me!"

"He has been raised by me since he was a child. Only I understand every move and every move he makes. No one can take him away from me!"

"He can only listen to me. It's unpredictable. Don't be fooled by this woman. You have to listen to my sister!"

Tyrande, the wooden cane man, was already rushing forward, heading straight for Luo Sheng.

Luo Qing, Lao Yang and others around him were ready and directly stopped Tyrande.

At this moment, a sudden gunshot sounded...

Boom~~~

Behind Luo Sheng, the banyan tree with rolling talismans hit the bull's-eye and snapped.

Unexpectedly fired...

Yes, this time, Mu Zhi shot without hesitation.

Because... everything that happened after Tyrande's sudden thought appeared and the scene was reproduced has convinced him that the reproduction of the people in front of him was not due to extracting his memories of these people. .

It's not extraction, it's just... copying.

For Luo Sheng, what she said just now undoubtedly revealed psychological activities that were beyond unpredictable imagination... Because Luo Sheng actually knew that he could use his own feelings with unpredictable people as a threat, and even did not hesitate to He lied that he agreed to let Xiaobai also marry Mu Zhi.

This has always been a worry for Director Mo Da. There is nothing we can do about it. Too many women will always have this trouble.

In any case, the emotional intelligence displayed by Luo Sheng has reached the level of being fake, which makes Mo Cai wonder that this ancestral land has really extracted all his memories about his sister, so that he can recreate such a lifelike image. , a "real person" with similar psychological activities as my sister.

But unexpectedly, Luo Sheng's words of agreeing to let Xiaobai marry his younger brother unexpectedly touched Tyrande's heartstrings. This led to such an embarrassing scene. But through this argument, Mu Zhi finally found out. A clue—the last words of her sister Luo Sheng had nothing to do with the topic of marriage that Tyrande was arguing about.

This is not in line with Mozhi's understanding of consciousness... If sister Luo Sheng was recreated by extracting her complete memories, and has such a character that matches her character, then her sister should also have With specific personalities, thoughts, and emotions...

Think about it and you know that Luo Sheng will never sit back and watch another woman come out to rob someone. He will definitely fight back after Tyrande comes out to argue...

However, in her subsequent words, she was most concerned about making Mo Zhi obedient and not attack the banyan tree in the center of the ancestral land.

This is not in line with my sister's thoughts, and similarly, it is not in line with the impression I should have of my sister. In the end...

This Luo Sheng is by no means an entity formed by extracting memories. It is just a puppet copied by Ancestral Land and manipulated memories.

Now that we can determine this, we can’t predict where the banyan tree will still be.

With one shot, the banyan tree broke with a crisp sound, and the upper half of the trunk pierced straight into the ground. Countless fallen leaves seemed to have fallen under a crystal clear heavy rain.

However, after the slightly shiny leaves fell to the ground, they quickly decayed.

Just like the ones reproduced in front of it, the six Muto people in the unpredictable memory.

Luo Sheng, Xiaobai, Yang Yi, Vera, Luo Qing, Douglas...

The epidermis of everyone's body is rapidly breaking apart, exposing the skin inside. No, it should be said to be the branches and vines of plants.

Half of the trunk of the banyan tree suddenly emitted a bright green light, like a talisman exploding. The trunk instantly turned into golden powder, which exploded and spread to the entire ancestral land.

The illusory bodies of Unpredictable and Tyrande were squeezed by the shock wave of the symbol source, almost becoming invisible.

After the brilliance, the banyan tree disappeared into smoke...

When Mu Ke tried hard to focus his sight on the original center of the banyan tree, a soft, cyan light actually appeared at that location.

That's a ring!

No, it shouldn't be said to be a complete ring, but... a fragment of a ring!

Although the size of this ring is no different from an ordinary ring, the mysterious and simple patterns on it are extremely bright and brilliant.

Although the cyan light has a soft power, the amount of talisman contained in it has a terrifying pressure.

It was as if the entire ancestral land, the entire valley, and everything in the sky and under Mount Kassam were surrendering to the ring.

Ring of Resurrection!

That's right, it should be Resurrection Direct, one of the eight gold-level bishops, and the true form of the Ring of Resurrection.

At the same time, there are also fragments...

The port of this fragment seemed to have been smashed to pieces, but even though it was just a fragment, it still contained such a terrifying source of symbols. One can imagine how powerful its gold-level body was back then.

"Get it!"

Tyrande, who was fused with the unpredictable, reminded loudly: "It is the secret of Megan's ancestral land!"

"The true form of the artifact after the death of a high-level contractor is equivalent to a high-level contract item. Quick, get...it!"

Unpredictably stood up quickly, and the fragments floated directly towards the recovery.

However, the pressure of the talisman source emitted by the ring fragment was too strong, and it actually blew away his approaching figure. Under the stress, the talisman source on Mu Zhi's body rolled around, and directly separated from the soul state and returned to the main body.

Following this, Tyrande also appeared behind him.

The elf priestess held her hands on the trunk of a giant tree to steady herself.

Unpredictably, under the tyrannical pressure, he suddenly felt a turbulent roar in his mind.

That feeling, as if the soul is about to be dissipated, the three souls and seven souls are not confined to the body at all, and are trembling to fly out...

Rumblings, layers upon layers of gibbering, like millions of people calling him loudly or whispering in his ears...

And these gibberings once again intensified the shock of the soul.

Mobi understands that this is the negative effect caused by the fragment of the Ring of Recovery. At this time, because he is not in the state of soul transformation, he is already bearing the original effect of this thing.

Perhaps, this Megan's ancestral land is already filled with the influence of the fragments of the Ring of Recovery, just because it cannot be felt in the soul state. At this time, because it is too close, the soul state suddenly dissipates, and the body has to endure what it should have been. pain of.

Unpredictably, he stared at the fragments of the Ring of Recovery, without any evasive expression on his face, and slowly took another step.

Five meters to go...

His head felt as if it was about to burst.

Four meters to go...

Blood began to flow from his mouth and nose, and the powerful symbol seemed like an invisible ray, penetrating his body without any obstruction, spreading a burning smell.

There are still three meters...

The unpredictable skin cracked, revealing the bright red muscles inside.

Mobilizing the suppressed talisman sources in his body, he unexpectedly activated the "flesh and blood recovery" ring on his hand.

The muscles all over the body are squirming. This is the function of the recovery of flesh and blood, because...at this time, the whole body is covered with bruises.

There are still two meters...

Unpredictable has fallen to the ground, relying on his last bit of strength to endure the unspeakable negative effects caused by the fragments of the Ring of Recovery...

At this time, the talisman in his body was almost boiling, flowing crazily...

He could even feel that his whole person was mentally distracted. It was a state of being unable to control his emotions and about to go crazy.

That's right, the contractor's madness...

Unpredictability is approaching its limit. If he cannot suppress his madness before coming into contact with the fragments of the Ring of Resurrection, he will quickly disappear from this world like Belissa Megan.

Can't move...

Unpredictable was finally unable to move. The strength in his body had been exhausted, his spirit was even more scattered, and he seemed to be dead.

"hold onto!"

Tyrande, who was more than ten meters behind Mobi, looked at Mobi, who was almost as motionless as a corpse, while shouting loudly despite the equally serious pressure and negative influence of Fuyuan.

"Unpredictable...Hang on!"

From the corners of my eyes, I don’t know why, but two lines of hot tears flowed down uncontrollably...

Just when her heart was extremely anxious, she felt so blessed that she reached out and took out the crystal ball.

Contract Item: Requiem!

This was the talisman's words that she used to appease his consciousness and save his life when he was upgraded from white level to red level.

The words of this talisman have the effect of countering the madness of the contractor and can soothe the spirit.

After the orange light exploded, Tyrande held onto the tree trunk with one hand to stabilize her body, while her other arm mobilized the asphalt-like talisman within her body.

She seemed to be squeezing all the sources of symbols out of her body...

Just to send this crystal ball to unpredictable side, and make it... closer to unpredictable.

The closer it is, the stronger the effect will be.

But under the pressure of such a powerful symbol source, the symbol source in her body has almost compressed into a solid state... If it is forcibly activated, it is likely that she will explode and die.

Tyrande had no hesitation or any hesitation. Her yellow-level talisman was like the swift soaring in the rough waves, rushing into the center of the storm desperately.

The crystal ball was finally sent in, and sent to the unpredictable body who was almost mentally exhausted.

Words from the source of symbols: Requiem!

A soft light enveloped the unpredictable body, giving him a breath of relief from the impact of being so close to the fragment of the Ring of Recovery.

The consciousness that was about to dissipate briefly condensed.

It was this little bit of condensation that allowed him to regain consciousness in less than two seconds.

Because, in such a close state, the crystal ball was squeezed into powder by the repulsion brought by the fragment of the Ring of Recovery.

An orange-level contract item was completely destroyed.

However, the same two seconds are enough to determine success or failure.

Unexpectedly, it is less than half a meter away from the fragment of the Ring of Recovery.

The corners of his mouth curved...

After a miserable smile, he concentrated all his strength on his right hand and stretched it forward suddenly.

Holding the fragment of the Ring of Recovery!

Fuyuan's pressure and all the negative effects are like snow that encounters boiling water...

All dissipated.