Night Crow Master Chapter 381
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Strange, as if crows crow, but also as some kind of creatures whispering voice, quietly sounded .
On the roadside, a group of crows are tearing flesh and blood from the corpse . At the moment of this song, the movement stops .
Its body has changed quietly . The weak and almost nonexistent soul has expanded a hundred times and a thousand times in an instant . In its body, the faint trace of bad luck moves quietly and winds up into a ball .
If someone familiar with Yat is here, they can find out how similar the eyes of black holes are to Yat .
Unfortunately, no one here has seen the body of Yat . The mark of creation in this crow is not the level to observe the change of regular power .
The force of doom penetrated into the crow’s soul and rolled up the mark of creation . The thread of doom pierced into the mark of creation and controlled it quietly .
At the same time, the crow’s swollen soul has become completely dark . The power of shadow, which belongs to the soul level, and the negative energy formed by the pollution of negative emotions, forms the power of death and darkness, forming a crow .
Thoughts and crow songs .
Instead of breaking away from the crow’s body, the crow fills every part of the crow’s physical body, filling every cell, and closely fits the crow’s body .
The force of bad luck has completely penetrated into the mark of creation, occupying the core of the mark of creation .
This change happened to the 13 crows at the same time .
These forces of doom, which originally belonged to the world, quietly betrayed the world, obeyed its real master, obeyed art’s command, and was occupied by his consciousness and penetrated into the mark of creation .
The operation of the doom force that controls the whole world instantaneously is so costly that Yat can’t and can’t use it at will .
However, as long as the amount of the force of doom is not more than that of his body, it can be controlled by art .
The foot is like an arm .
While using the power of crow song to transform the crows into dead crows, Yat manipulates the weak force of doom in their bodies .
This is art’s plan of action .
It is still too dangerous to use ontology to carry out various operations . It is not feasible to let the crow servant act . Therefore, he controls the crow servant himself and uses the crow servant as a separate body . In case of any accident, he does not worry about the situation .
Thirteen crows flew up from the corpse and gathered in the air in the form of human beings . Then they scattered and flew to the church where the fighting had happened .
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Outside the church, among the collapsed houses, ten dying Horned Demons were lying on the ground, their limbs twisted and bloody, but none of them died .
Art cleverly controls the power . Instead of killing these Horned Demons, he just beats them away . It’s for other purposes .
Thirteen crows quietly fell down on them, making a gesture of pecking at flesh and blood, but in fact, they pecked out and ate the few bad luck in their bodies, leaving only a trace .
Moreover, the power of death and darkness penetrated into the bodies of these Horned Demons, into their brains, into their spiritual sea areas, and forced to condense their negative emotions and desires . At the expense of their way, these emotions and desires were forcibly blended into the original sin of desire .
Anger, gluttony, greed . . .
they were originally just dual form creatures of material state and soul state . Just like the gods who made the merger, they were forcibly transformed into soul belief dual form creatures by art . This incomplete transformation did not remove the connection between soul and material . Therefore, the accurate name is –
material state soul state belief state three Morphobiology .
The more forms, the better . The material body will inhibit the soul body from deriving the belief level power, and the soul body will also inhibit the belief body from deriving higher power .
If you don’t want to slow down the progress, it’s better to upgrade a form to pure and then transform it .
These sheep horn demons, who were forced to derive the power of original sin of desire, could not control the power that they should not have at this level . The power of original sin of desire quickly eroded their bodies .
What will happen if you are eroded by the power of the original sin of desire?
Demonization –
on their bodies, there are various characteristics .
This group of creatures is originally based on the devil and the devil . The goat horn demons, which are similar to the original devil, are quickly transformed into the original devil’s form under the catalysis of the original sin of desire .
However, the mark of creation did not find this process –
the power of the original sin of desire instinctively wrapped the mark of creation and shielded the power of the foreign body .
They couldn’t do it so quickly, but with art’s help, it was done quickly . [Valet lv25]
through the shadow of crows, Yat observes all this from the perspective of crows .
Although there is no positive combat effectiveness in this profession, which takes the power of destiny as its experience, it is a proper infiltration type occupation .
All kinds of skills to assist penetration can not make Yat as powerful as the system, but with enough computing power, it can also make Yat become a small system .
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He wants to create some chaos in the world through the ability of the agent, and seek what he wants .
Under the power of that witness, even the system can not destroy and resist the alliance contract signed with Rongguang will, which makes him unable to work in the glory world .
But now, the rules don’t have to be followed .
Why doesn’t Yat step by step do tasks and get resources in “gamers”? Do you want to take irregular invasion to search for bad luck?
First of all, the system’s attitude towards the game player organization is very obvious . Although it doesn’t mean to fight hostility when meeting each other, it is definitely not a friendly relationship . How can Yat, who is a grasshopper on the same line with the system, naively think that “gamers” are friends?
Second, bad luck is not something that can be easily obtained by Yat . Although it is a necessity in almost every world, and there are stocks in every world, it is also a rule-based item . For today’s art, the price is not low .
Thirdly, knowing that the “gamer” may be related to his predecessor and system, how could Yat make a big deal of exchanging bad luck items from gamers . While searching for bad luck in the world, Yat will confuse luck with the power of destiny to cover up the matter of searching for bad luck .
When acting as modu, Yat will never exchange more than the share of doom power needed by the creator of the normal world to avoid suspicion .
Even, he wanted to avoid any involvement in events, objects, forces, including crows, that were associated with bad luck .
After all, who knows if crow is related to his predecessor, and is it one of the options for doubt?
The Horned Demons have not yet come to their senses . In their bodies, the shadows formed by the shadows have penetrated into their limbs .
All the goat horn demons stood up and ran wildly in the state of consciousness . The foot of the devil like a sheep’s hoof left footprints with fire on the ground . At a very fast speed, they ran from the sparsely populated places to the wild and left the town .
No one was aware of the rapid departure of the Horned Demons, and the crows, as a cover for their departure, had already left long before they came to their senses .
. . . not in the opposite direction, but in the vertical direction .
We can’t create chaos in one place, and we are not afraid to follow suit . But if there is only one place where something abnormal happens, and this place happens to be the place where “modo” appears, then it is impossible to doubt him .
Thirteen crows skimmed over the church and flew to another town .
. . .
in the church, an old man with a white beard, surrounded by many original sin hunters, came to the church and saw Sante and mashander, as well as the headless corpse on the ground .
Even without a head, the old man could recognize the devil’s identity with his luxurious dress and pale skin, and the bright flame marks around him .
“Minister demon emissary . . . ”
he frowned, and the deep wrinkles on his forehead formed a “three” .
After thinking for a while, he turned his head and looked at Sant and mashander: “which hunter killed it? Or were you killed by the siege? ”
“It’s Lord lanocchio! Kogah lanocchio
Replied shantrek .
“Who is that?”
The old man was a little puzzled . In his memory, there was no hunter named by this name .
Sante wanted to say something, but he was occupied by marsandra:
“Lord lanocchio is an old man . ”
“The old one?” The old man was stunned .
At this time, the old man slightly raised his sight, just with a group of crows flying over the top of the church .
. . .
in the lane, Yat steps slightly .
Not famous?
It’s not a big deal .
In every world, the identities of gamers are deliberately diluted – most of the credit goes to the main characters like the leading characters .
To put it bluntly, it is to try to avoid bad luck and bad luck transferred to the players, so there are various settings about the ancients .
In this world, a similar assumption is that although the ancient are original sin hunters, most of them don’t like the association . They think that the association has tarnished the profession of original sin hunter . On the surface, it is to organize the original sin hunter . In fact, it is to use the association to make profits for itself . In the eyes of most guild hunters, the ancient people are a group of rigid lone Rangers . Although they have strength, they still have the strength It’s annoying and mostly eccentric . This stereotype is similar in almost every world under the control of gamers . Such a rule also weakens the connection between the ancients and the world itself, and also facilitates players to act as lone Rangers .
None of this matters .
At the art level, I don’t think much about these things . Even these ignorant people are much more important than the ancient people’s setting .
The group of guys who had been lurking in the dark did not leave .
Yat smiles and turns the black wand in his palm for several times . The light black chaotic magic track marks an arc in the air:
“since it’s here, don’t go . ”
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