It turns out to be Ren Hong.
Ronan didn't expect the answer to come so easily. Doubts such as bait and traitor were instantly eliminated.
But surprises still have to be unexpected.
Ronan didn't understand Ren Hong very well. He only knew that this man was a real master in the business of the Blood Flame Order, and he was better than the distracted Yin Le. Among the cult's priests, she is second only to Mrs. Halder in importance, and often performs the duties of the officiant.
Such an important person rebelled just because he wanted to?
There were several Dark Blue Walkers surrounding him in a defensive formation, surrounding Ren Hong and closely protecting him, which directly proved this person's position.
At this time, Ren Hong, who was in the center of the formation, was pressing one palm on the ground, muttering a mantra. Because it is the lowest level of the underground parking lot, there is thick soil under the cement floor. Using it as a channel, Ren Hong continued to draw strength, forming a mantra that could almost be turned into substance to bless his upper body.
A low vibration came out, and someone contacted this side.
Coincidentally, the two fulcrums that Ronan sensed through the air happened to be on both sides of the call, one on each side.
Over there is Tian Bang. He was in the command center, in front of everyone, and said softly: "How is it?"
The image displayed on the central light screen is the real-time situation of the underground parking lot. Several Dark Blue Walkers wore protective face armor, but Ren Hong only wore priest robes without any covering.
Mao Yan pushed away the chaos in front of his eyes and clicked his tongue twice. Ren Hong was also a pretty good guy in Xia City, so of course she recognized him.
Ren Hong also noticed that Tian Bang used a public channel to contact him, and his expression was very ugly. But since he has done something, he must bear the corresponding consequences. Finally, I simply lowered my eyes and focused on the aura jumping on the ground:
"There is already a reaction... The mold is still nearby, and it regards us as prey, and is more greedy and powerful than imagined. This shows that its basic qualities are very good, and after becoming a sacrificial vessel, it can hold a high expect."
Tian Bang asked: "Where is the specific location? Can it be controlled?"
Ren Hong didn't even raise his head: "You, the Binding Sect, are all considering this kind of thing."
"...you are too now."
"No, I just want to see the perfect blood flame will and verify what I have learned in my life. And that businesswoman can't do it in her life."
The scene in the public channel has been transmitted back to the task window through Maoyan's shared perspective. Shocking answer. The paper-cut only showed a "dumbfounded" expression, and then Ren Hong's seemingly unintentional counter-revealing made him unable to hold back his voice and exclaimed:
"Oh my god, these guys...oh my God!"
Maoyan also sent a message: "The Blood Flame Order is so awesome, does the He family know?"
Xue Lei could only express "I'm confused": "Who is this person? Who is that binding sect?"
Paper-cutting kindly introduced Ren Hong's identity to him, and then said: "The Binding Sect is a branch of the Blood Flame Cult. It involves the interpretation of the Blood Flame Doctrine, which is quite complicated and I don't know much about it. But as long as you know, The Blood Flame Cult in Xia City and the Binding Control Sect are absolutely undying enemies."
As he said that, Paper Cut was also confused: "Brother Tian Bang is too direct. Is it really okay to discuss the secret cult in public? He is an active general!"
He Yueyin explained: "In the late 1980s, the Controlling Faction had already cooperated deeply with the military and participated in many experimental tasks. However, the secret level was very high and the reputation was not obvious. I have dealt with Tian Bang before, but I don't know , he actually has a close relationship with this branch."
"What does that count now?"
He Yueyin didn't answer again. Whether this operation is a continuation of the factional hatred of the Blood Flame Order, a request for in-depth experiments by the military, or something else, it is impossible to judge now.
At this time, the communication on the public channel was on the right track. Tian Bang behaved very generously: "We must capture the remains of the human-faced spider now. You are an expert, and everything will be done according to your wishes."
Ren Hong sneered: "The words are full of the stench of burning bridges across rivers."
"Hey, as a control sect, isn't it the greatest sincerity to ask you to control me?"
"I hope so."
The exchanges between the two parties took place in a tense and delicate atmosphere, most of which were still affected by the human-faced spider. At this time, the culprit who exerted this pressure was also evaluating the newly obtained information:
"This is one of Tian Bang's trump cards."
The claws of the magic talisman played with the stars, touching the "window" that leads directly to the target's heart, just like playing with a glass ball: "The situation is getting clearer and clearer, and the Blood Flame Order should be allowed to enter as soon as possible. The more hasty the two sides respond, the more The more advantageous the side is...it’s decided!”
Ronan's eager will dominated the behavior of the magic talisman. The latter hovered on the spiritual level for a few more weeks, caught an opportunity, and made a sudden move.
The unobstructed and ferocious aura was like a hurricane rising from the sky. In the underground parking lot, Ren Hongzheng was turning into a spell and continued to strengthen his connection with the Blood Soul Temple. Suddenly, something happened over there!
"Found it... Oops!"
The murderous intention of the magic talisman surged and reversed at the interface between spirit and matter, tearing apart the sacred space created by Ren Hong's mantra.
Ren Hong raised his head fiercely, and with his eyes blessed by the spell, he could already see the human-faced spider with its teeth and claws. The distance between the two has become extremely close, so much so that it has exceeded his psychological bottom line.
Seeing the demonic figure rushing towards him almost blankly, Ren Hong lost his ability to react for a moment.
The next moment, between him and the human-faced spider, a wall of blazing white flames stood up, scorching the air and burning through the space.
Format fire!
The human-faced spider suddenly disappeared.
Ren Hong woke up from his dream, and instantly raised his left hand to his chest, holding down the irregular stone amulet outside the priest's robe, while shouting loudly: "It's attacking me!"
"Hold it!"
At the frontline command center, Tian Bang's body turned from stillness and jumped out. The direction was not towards the door, but directly towards the outer glass curtain wall. When the glass fragments flew and fell, figures were also running wildly on the nearly vertical curtain wall.
Regardless of whether you are an able person or a burner, in a big city, you always like to take this shortcut.
It was also the confrontation on the spiritual level just now that made Tian Bang no longer confident in the effectiveness of the spiritual fire smoke. However, the format fire should be different.
"Want to follow?" Maoyan once again "privately chatted" with Ronan.
Ronan did not respond. At this time, flames were erupting in the area touched by his consciousness, distorting the interface between the material and spiritual levels.
The five Deep Blue Walkers are all experienced warriors. In the face of a sudden crisis, their reactions were almost synchronized, and their combined attacks showed a strong sense of order. While simultaneously distorting the material and spiritual levels, it also has the power of "shaping", building a solid domain barrier that integrates offense and defense. It is almost the nemesis of the chaos-type human-faced spider.
However, the human-faced spider they faced at this time was a magic talisman, a special existence controlled by Ronan's consciousness. Behind the appearance of chaos, there is actually a strict framework of order, with unimaginable levels of depth.
The magic talisman climbs on the "floating curtain", and is like a spider spinning thin threads, easily switching the depth of the spiritual level.
Shallow band, mid band…and then jump back to the shallow band. In the process of going back and forth, it has scanned the strict barriers of the format fire from dozens of completely different angles.
Perhaps it can be described this way: from a three-dimensional perspective, no matter how densely packed the lines are, they are nothing more than a piece of paper.
The demonic eyes are radiant, the six colors are confusing, and the invisible impact is pierced from the deepest part of the spiritual level, penetrating the firelight like penetrating an illusory bubble, and then comes the killing that shocks the soul.
Battering ram!
A dark blue walker stood dazed and froze, suddenly fell into coma, and turned into a meaningless steel sculpture, no longer able to provide the output of the fire of format.
The corner of the fire curtain was instantly twisted and shattered, and the high degree of order was distorted, forcing the other four Dark Blue Walkers to readjust the order of the combined attack. But flaws have already appeared, and it is extremely difficult to adjust.
The firelight in the underground parking lot dimmed instantly.
The demonic shadow of the human-faced spider was extremely close to the material plane. It flashed in the firelight, stepped through the flames of the pattern in an almost mocking manner, and crashed straight into it.
"ah!"
Fear dominated Ren Hong's movements, and the left hand that had been holding the stone amulet suddenly applied force, crushing the precious thing in his palm to pieces. In an instant, light as thick and as bright as blood flowed out from the fingers, and the temperature of the surrounding area was so high that it could suddenly be lifted up from the high temperature burned by the fire of format.
Ren Hong's palms and fingers were also burned to pieces. But to him, it was worth it.
The air was severely distorted, and what was even more distorted was the spiritual level. The high-temperature blood light formed a new and powerful source of interference. The mental curtain that the magic talisman had previously hooked also swayed and drifted, causing deviations in the originally orderly structure in chaos, affecting the instant positioning of the magic talisman.
Ren Hong seized this opportunity, pressed down his bruised left hand, raised his right hand, and formed a seal on his lower abdomen. Then he stomped one foot hard, and the concrete floor cracked suddenly, and the dancing spiritual light splashed out from the cracks. It was stained by the blood flowing out from the finger joints, and instantly turned into blood red.
"Blood blood blood!"
"Fire fire fire!"
The voices of praise from hundreds, thousands, or ten thousand people burst out in the spiritual light. Ren Hong slowly knelt down and sat on the ground. In a pious posture, he placed the seals formed by his hands downwards, with the heels of his palms touching the ground and his back bent, as if making a grand salute.
Magic Talisman was about to reorganize his offensive, but he was also choked.
The Blood Soul Temple inside was buzzing and trembling, and on the rugged mountain structure, there seemed to be strokes of a pen and a carving knife, advancing from bottom to top, layer by layer, turning into individual incantations, internalizing them, and quickly forming a huge Containing power.
Eighty kilometers away, Ronan frowned slightly. There were some extremely active elements that followed the Blood Soul Temple and the magic talismans, seeped into their own closed system, and began to grow crazily.
It turned out that Blood Soul Temple's influence on the magic talisman had unknowingly reached this level.
