Mechanical Flesh

Could it be an illusion?

Qi Yuan opened the spiritual fortress, and every corner of the room came into view, everything is so real.

How could the details of the illusion be so clear?

Qi Yuan silently glanced at the super life form talent tree in his body, and his restless heart slowly calmed down.

it's not an illusion

No illusion can reflect the super life form talent tree in one's body.

So, where are you now?

With a thought, Qi Yuan tried to expand the coverage of the spiritual fortress, but found that the walls of the room had a magical power that could block the penetration of the spiritual fortress.

how so?

Qi Yuan looked at the surrounding walls with some doubts. The strength of the fortress in his heart has long been confirmed. Let alone this kind of wall made of ordinary rocks, even a thick metal wall can only weaken the power of the fortress of the heart, and it cannot stop it at all. Penetration of the spiritual fortress.

There are only a very small number of special materials or the force field of high-level powerhouses that can completely block the detection of the spiritual fortress.

Could it be that the rocks that make up the walls are all special materials?

Qi Yuan observed carefully, and found that the material of the wall was completely ordinary rocks, and what really blocked the penetration of his spiritual fortress was not the wall, but a strange power fluctuation existing in the wall.

The source of power is underground. Although it is very weak, it perfectly isolates the detection of the spiritual fortress.

With a thought, Qi Yuan was about to open the door to see the situation outside, but just as his palm touched the doorknob, his body froze suddenly.

Can't open!

Can't open!

Open the door and die!

The warning of death suddenly appeared in my heart.

It is so clear, as if as long as you open this door, you will immediately die suddenly.

Qi Yuan took a deep breath, slowly released his right hand that pushed the door, and gave up the plan to go out, and the warning of death slowly disappeared.

If you can't go out, you will die if you go out!

"Seraphim!" Qi Yuan called out.

The slumbering Seraph was awakened, she rubbed her sleepy eyes, and flew out in a daze.

"Where is this?" Seraph asked in confusion.

Qi Yuan rubbed Seraphim's hair, and waited for her to wake up a little before telling her about her situation.

Seraphim opened his eyes wide after hearing this.

"Are we kidnapped?"

"Impossible." Qi Yuan shook his head.

Perhaps the sound of the two talking was transmitted outside, and the closed wooden door suddenly made a creaking sound, as if being pushed from the outside.

The temperature in the room dropped a lot suddenly, and even a faint layer of frost appeared on the walls.

Qi Yuan and Seraph stopped talking immediately, and looked at the closed wooden door vigilantly.

The door was pushed a few times, but it was not pushed open.

But Qi Yuan didn't dare to relax at all, there were heavy panting sounds from outside the door, as if a group of monsters were standing at the door, peeping at the two people in the room through the crack of the door.

Blazing Angel swallowed, and shrank behind Qi Yuan in fear.

Seraphim's voice sounded directly in Qi Yuan's consciousness.

"The monster outside is too scary!"

Qi Yuan frowned.

"Can you see the monster outside?"

Seraphim shook his head.

"I can't see it, but I can feel a special energy trying to seep in from the door, but it's blocked."

Seraphim's perception of energy is extremely keen. With her current strength, the monster that can make her say scary is at least eighth-level!

Judging from the number of breaths, there must be more than one monster at the door, at least three!

What the hell is this place, such terrifying monsters will appear in groups!

"Can you analyze the source of this special energy?" Qi Yuan asked.

Seraphim frowned, as if recalling carefully.

After a while,

Seraphim said with some hesitation:

"This energy is very strange, I have never seen it before, but in this energy, I feel a breath of pollution power!"

The power of pollution!

These four words flashed across his mind like a bolt of lightning, and Qi Yuan's pupils shrank suddenly.

"I might know where this is!"

Qi Yuan's voice was hoarse, bitter, and shocking.

"Where is this?" Blazing Angel asked curiously.

Qi Yuan closed his eyes, and said word by word in his consciousness: "The Sacrifice of Doom!"

Only that mysterious doomsday person has such a magical method that can make himself and Seraphim get involved in this mysterious world silently.

In the past, every time there was a doomsday sacrifice, a group of seventh-order apocalypse would disappear without a sound, but this time it was my turn.

However, in the past, the sacrifices that participated in the Doomsday Sacrifice were all of the seventh rank, and I was obviously only of the sixth rank, so how could I be involved in it?

Moreover, why was Seraphim also involved?

In other words, Seraphim was the chosen sacrifice, and he was just incidental?

Thoughts flashed one by one, Qi Yuan slowly realized that no matter who he or Seraph was the chosen sacrifice for the Doomsday Ritual, his situation would be very difficult.

Judging from the information about the Doomsday Festival revealed by Professor Sun, the sacrifices involved in the Doomsday Festival have only two endings. Most of the sacrifices will eventually become unconscious animal polluters. Only a very few lucky ones, Can withstand the erosion of the power of pollution, and eventually become a doomsday saint.

So, why would I or Seraphim be involved in the ritual of doomsday?

The saint of heart wanted Fu Qingqing to be a sacrifice, but because he was concerned about the existence of the butcher, he failed in the end.

This proves that becoming a sacrifice of the doomsday sacrifice requires the hands of the doomsday saints and can be prevented.

Whose doomsday saint was responsible for getting himself involved in the doomsday sacrifice?

is it him?

In Qi Yuan's mind, a face with strong eyes appeared.

It seems that this is the only member of the doomsday court that he has really come into contact with.

If this one is also a doomsday saint, then he may have already been selected by him as a sacrifice.

But at the beginning, my strength was very weak, and I couldn't meet the conditions to become a sacrifice at all. Even now, I haven't stepped into a high level.

Why did he choose himself?

Does he know the existence of the talent tree in his body?

This is impossible!

Qi Yuan shook his head, throwing this ridiculous idea out of his mind.

Although no one has seen Doomsday, one thing is certain, Doomsday will never be a mechanical life form. This can be seen from those Doomsday Saints. All Doomsday Saints are capable people, and there is no mechanic .

unless

Qi Yuan vaguely guessed a possibility, but this possibility is even more absurd than the guess just now.

After a few minutes of silence, the sound of heavy breathing at the door gradually disappeared, but the chill that penetrated into the room through the crack of the door did not dissipate.

Qi Yuan and Seraphim continued to wait silently, and after several more hours, the chill finally dissipated, along with the strange energy that had originally enveloped the house.

Then, wisps of light shone through the cracks in the door.

It was daylight outside.

Qi Yuan was slightly taken aback.

Sunlight?

How can there be sunshine outside?