Kemen originally didn't want to hear it continue talking, but even though he was extremely bored in his dream, Kemen still listened patiently.
"This cloud will extract and use the water in the human body, creating a rain cloud that extinguishes the desires of living things, leaving people with no desires. I think this cloud has a great background, and maybe it will involve a certain ancient god. Please be great. The old ruler of the past, please accept this meager sacrifice!" the player "Quande" who presided over the sacrifice ceremony murmured.
After hearing this, Kemen became interested again.
It actually makes people have no desires or desires.
Such items are very good and can be given to the Investigation Bureau to check the strength of other countries.
You must know that the sea area where the player is located is a sea area of more than 700 levels. The rain clouds here are not ordinary clouds. It rains heavily for several days at a time.
Kemenn thought that it must pass through the large filter membrane, so he took away the rain cloud container sacrificed by the player, and then used the ability of the sacrifice ceremony to add temporary gain magic to the player.
After waiting for a few seconds, the item really disappeared and did not reappear on the deck of the wooden boat. Kemen calmed down and left the site of the sacrificial ceremony.
The players on the giant elven ship felt that the aura of the evil god had dissipated, and their cold sweats finally no longer needed to be shed.
"The Evil God is really powerful. Even if I reach level 700 or more, I am still so scared. It seems that the gap between us and the Evil God has never widened." The player "Quande" on the boat said in a low voice.
"Shh, do you want to die? Don't talk about the evil god after the sacrifice." The companion in black said in fear.
"What are you afraid of? The evil god doesn't care what you think. Even if you jump on his head and dance, he won't pay attention to you." "Quande" laughed, not afraid of the evil god at all.
His companions shook their heads and didn't bother to talk to him.
"Quande" saw that no one was paying attention to him and stopped making any noise. He unconsciously touched his back with his right hand and felt the sweat on his palm.
He said he was not afraid, but he sweated more than anyone else.
"Quande"'s face turned red. This feeling of fear was too terrible. Even if he experienced it several times, he could not defeat his inner demons.
…
Kemon woke up.
When I woke up, I was still at the base of the Sect Organization, with my back leaning against the cold door, which was the door leading to the book room.
Tangyuan barked when Kemeng woke up and handed him the bottle.
"What's wrong?"
"Woof woof!"
Ke Meng listened to the dog talk, looked at the crystal bottle in his hand, and understood everything.
"My memory is in it." Ke Meng looked at the bottle with a strange expression and kept looking at it.
Is it really inside, or is it some sort of trap?
Kemen swam around in his dream and felt nothing. He just felt that Cthulhu believers would usher in another period of rapid expansion.
Kemen is not sure whether this expansion can expand rapidly. Cthulhu believers have just successfully tested it. Whether they can occupy the game world in the future will have to wait for the test results to be released in the next few days.
Kemen touched the bottle, his powerful spiritual perception touched the crystal memory bottle, and he immediately heard the sound of the crystal bottle.
"Storing memories again?" the crystal bottle said arrogantly, as if a superior person was talking to a subordinate.
"Why do you say again? Have I saved my memory? Oh, by the way, Tangyuan asked me to retrieve my memory. I should have saved my memory yesterday."
"Huh?" The nasal voice of the crystal bottle suddenly increased several times, and he shouted arrogantly: "Your memory has belonged to me. If you want to get your memory back, you have to think about the price. This price is not something you can afford!"
Ke Meng didn't reply and silently used his spiritual perception for a few seconds.
Kemen asked himself, can he beat it?
The sixth sense gives the answer, yes!
"Stop talking nonsense and give your memory back!" Kemen shouted.
The crystal bottle was also annoyed. It didn't know how strong Kemen's resistance was. It just felt that this human child was too arrogant and it was time to give him a severe beating to let him experience the warmth and coldness of the world.
In an instant, the soul battlefield established by the contract spread out instantly, and Kemeng's soul and the soul of the crystal bottle ascended into the soul battlefield.
There are no special scenery around. There are a large number of networks on the floor and ceiling of the entire space. The space extends to infinity with no end in sight.
In this soul battlefield, the crystal bottle did not use any fancy offensive, but directly turned the bottle upside down to absorb Kemeng's soul.
Hoo ho ho.
A violent wind emerged from the mouth of the crystal bottle, which was pointed at Kemeng to contain Kemeng's soul.
But Kemeng's soul seemed to be nailed to the ground, motionless. Even if the strong wind blew his hair, Kemeng could not move a centimeter.
Ke Meng felt heavy on his feet. I have to say that the combat effectiveness of the crystal bottle was still very strong. If the resistance was a few thousand points lower, Ke Meng might be the one who overturned.
Kemen raised his legs and moved his palms. He was not used to fighting in a soul posture.
"Why are you so motionless!" The crystal memory bottle screamed, feeling incredible and incomprehensible.
Before the war started, the resistance force in Kemeng's body was like a sleeping shadow, lying in Kemeng's body without emitting any energy.
The crystal bottle thought it was a sure win, but it didn't expect that it was defeated at the beginning. It couldn't absorb Kemeng's soul at all.
Unable to move even a millimeter, Kemeng moved completely with his own consciousness.
"It's interesting. This is the experience of the soul body." Kemeng's brain used its own knowledge to imagine a high-tech electromagnetic rifle.
Pointing the gun at the crystal bottle, Kemen pressed the trigger.
Whoosh, the steel-core bullet was pushed by the electromagnetic force, and hit the crystal bottle in the blink of an eye, making a metallic shock sound.
"It scared me to death. Your attack didn't hurt originally." The crystal bottle was startled, but she didn't expect that Kemeng's transformed attack wasn't strong at all and didn't hurt at all.
"Don't worry, I'm just warming up." It's rare for Ke Meng to come to the soul battlefield, so naturally he has to experience it.
Kemen clicked the rifle repeatedly and hit the crystal bottle with one shot.
Looking at the crystal bottle on the other hand, its attack was ineffective on Kemeng.
Back and forth, no one can do anything to anyone.
Ke Meng played for more than ten minutes and finished the warm-up. "The way to enhance the soul attack is to condense spirituality, right?"
After saying that, the vast abyss of spirituality spurted out, forming a substantial air wave.
The rolling tide flooded the grid floor, and Kemeng was in the center of the storm. The wind stirred up his spirituality, fluttering his clothes and making a hunting sound. His eyes were particularly magical, and a blue light flashed away.
The crystal bottle suddenly became afraid, "No, I give up!"
This is the soul battlefield. After the crystal bottle admits defeat, the contract will naturally implement the corresponding terms and return Kemeng's memory stored there to Kemeng. Then the soul battlefield will automatically end.
Kemen returned to reality, and his consciousness wandered through his mind, browsing through the lost and recovered memories.
The secrets of the system and the hidden influence of the evil god Cthulhu are all echoing in Kemeng's mind.
