Shi Lao followed Ke Meng, thinking carefully about the battle just now, and suddenly thought that Wang Bing really gave it to the right person, and the ice-blood needle was tailor-made for Ke Meng.
With unparalleled energy control and unprecedented physical strength, it is Wang Bing's dream to be able to use regional cooling with even more exaggerated side effects without scruples.
"It turns out that its side effects are not lifespan reduction." Shi Lao chatted with Kemeng about the side effects of Ice Blood Injection and suddenly realized.
This powerful ability does not belong to humans. If humans use this skill, it will only hurt the body, and the injury will become deeper and deeper. It is far beyond the ability of life energy to repair, or life energy cannot recognize this hidden disease.
It happened that Kemeng's resistance power was all-round resistance, blocking this kind of injury.
"The energy of those two monsters just now was also very high, beyond the limit of what I can bear."
"But fortunately, once I know where the limit is, I won't do that in the future." Ke Meng is not someone who knows how to use it violently even though it hurts his body. He knows where the limit is and can control it below the limit in the future.
As long as Kemeng's resistance becomes stronger and stronger in the future, he can use this skill without any scruples.
After checking all the way to the door of the sealing pavilion at the bottom, Ke Meng didn't meet any of his disciples again. They were all dead.
Mr. Shi was so tired that he felt exhausted. This journey was a long and torturous one for him, and it took him almost a day and a night.
During this period, the boundary of the investigation building slowly disappeared, and the director-general came in to assist Shi Lao, taking over Shi Lao's work, and Sui Kemeng continued to clean up potential enemies.
Ke Meng thought for a moment and decided that since he had come this far, he might as well go forward and communicate with the Seal Pavilion to avoid arousing its suspicion.
The Seal Pavilion didn't know that the person spying on it was Kemeng. When it saw Kemeng coming to touch the door to communicate, it calmed down and replied with its usual attitude:
"The fire of the heart flame has been cleared, but there is still one last flame burning my soul. Captain Ke, when will the space blockade end? Do I need to cut this flame? Exile it to the void."
Ke Meng thought about it? The Seal Pavilion is underground, so he may not necessarily know that the guardian spirit on the ground belongs to him.
"I don't know about this? I'll ask." Ke Meng shook his head and turned around to go upstairs.
The director-general was startled when he heard this. But as an old fox, he managed his expression very well, and followed Kemeng quietly upstairs.
Upstairs? Then outside the building, the chief caught up and asked: "Kemeng, isn't that thing..."
The director-general pointed to the dome above his head. He didn't say anything clearly, but the meaning was very clear. Didn't you conquer this thing? I don't know what he said.
Ke Meng made eye contact with him, and the Chief Director was a little puzzled, but he was smart and quickly guessed that Ke Meng suspected that there was something wrong with the Seal Pavilion.
The director-general was full of questions, but he looked at the surrounding ruins and the investigators who had infrastructure items were renovating the building. He was afraid that the partition wall had ears, so he did not ask directly.
"Have you checked that old residential building? It's the escape route left for them by the sect." Kemen put on his angel wings and flew all the way.
The director followed in the flying pet, "Have you checked? There is indeed a strange door? I have ordered people to seal the scene."
While he was talking, the director-general took out another notebook and pen, wrote a paragraph, and handed it to Kemeng: "What happened?"
"Something happened in the Seal Pavilion. There is a problem now." Ke Meng wrote in reply.
The director-general took a look at the notebook and his expression changed drastically.
Later, Kemeng wrote to the Chief Director about the strangeness in the Seal Pavilion.
Now the Seal Pavilion has not been broken, and it still exists underground in the Investigation Bureau.
But an atmosphere of division has quietly emerged at this time.
The director-general did not want to believe it and reserved his opinion.
"I will use my own spirituality to feel it myself." The director said.
"Yeah." Kemen nodded.
Anyone who hears this will not completely believe it for the first time.
Even Shi Lao may still have some thoughts in his heart.
Ke Meng thought, the Seal Pavilion must have benefited from this battle.
Its spirituality has grown to an unprecedented level. Just like the leader who has become a shadow stream, they can all sense the cross-border synaesthesia of the evil god.
The leader of Shadow Stream can sense Kemeng's peeping, which means that it has entered a new realm of complete madness and infinitely accepted the weird knowledge in the void, so it has a spirituality that far exceeds its own ability level.
The more items there are in the Sealing Pavilion, the stronger it becomes. However, when the items in the Sealing Pavilion were passed away, its strength should have plummeted, but it still has such high spirituality that it can even sense Kemeng's prying eyes.
This had to make Kemeng suspect that there was something wrong with the Seal Pavilion.
No one knows what happened in this battle. The fire of the heart burned everything, leaving no trace.
After a while, Ke Meng arrived at the old residential complex in Koi City.
Standing at the door of the old community, before entering, he could feel something waiting for him upstairs.
"It's on the third floor, right?" Kemeng had already seen two investigators guarding the gate on the third floor waving to him.
"Yes, on the third floor." The director nodded.
Then the two went up to the third floor and found that the door was open.
Entering the house, there is a couch in the main hall, a shabby old wooden table, an old TV, a wall calendar, and clothes hanging to dry outside the window.
"Where's the landlord?"
"The landlord is no longer here. We found out that the owner of this house disappeared two months ago, and then a month ago the surveillance camera captured a stranger coming out of the building. He was a disciple of the Gate organization." A worker the person replied.
Kemen walked to the toilet on the side of the main hall, and felt a familiar and strange feeling.
It's a door. It's a toilet door.
Kemen walked to the door without any sense of crisis, and then gently opened the door.
Behind the door is another toilet door.
When Kemen walked inside, it was still the wall of the corridor.
However, there are toilet walls on the left and right sides, and the toilet stands quietly on the left side.
Only the wall in front of me was exactly the same as the wall in the corridor.
Kemen opened the door again, and there was another toilet door.
"The Gate of Infinity." Kemon murmured.
This is the retreat of the door organization.
Unlike the other Infinity Door, this door has no opening, the door handle is intact, and the surface is white.
If someone who does not understand spiritual hands opens the door, there is absolutely no way to reach the real world behind the door.
In other words, even if the people from the Investigation Bureau find this place, they can't get in.
Only when Kemen and Kemen find this door and use their spiritual hands to change the direction of the door can they enter the real world behind the door.
Ke Meng mobilized his spirituality and concentrated it on his hands, trying to change the direction of pushing the door.
As soon as I touched the doorknob, before I pushed hard, my own spirituality immediately sent out a warning.
Behind the door, something was waiting for him.
