Quenched long order

Chapter 187 The held high torch

Enemy on the back.

The air cannon drove back the squirming flesh and blood outside the stairs, but it also gave the squirming flesh and blood lurking on Jason an opportunity for a sneak attack.

Jason grabbed Sauer's arm.

Even through his sense of space, Sauer had noticed Jason's movements, but it was too late to avoid them. Even if he didn't isolate his vision and hearing, it would be difficult for him to react, let alone being in a state where he had just adapted to his sense of space.

Sauer subconsciously struggled to pull away his left hand, but it couldn't resist Jason's strength.

Because the distance was very close and his attention was focused on his side, he could feel something approaching on Jason's arm.

That thing has been hidden on Jason.

He reacted and was shocked.

The white figure is like a demented child, but the scattered squirming flesh has amazing hunting instincts, like a natural hunter.

calm……

The more critical the moment, the more calm you need.

Sauer forced himself to calm down.

Ordinary methods were eliminated one by one. However, when he thought, time did not stop passing.

The squirming flesh and blood surged in like waves, leaving Jason's body and coming to Sauer's arm.

Sauer felt cold all over, and a strange feeling came from his arms, as if at this moment, the core of controlling this body was not the brain, but the arms.

Countless pictures flashed through his mind, and those past moments seemed to appear at the same time, making him immersed in the scene and unable to distinguish between time and space.

Among these pictures, there are some pictures that do not belong to him. They are from the perspective of squirming flesh and blood. The world seems to be countless ghosts with subtle changes, and among them, there are also some pictures from the early days of birth.

Suddenly, a faint fire appeared in the night. It was unremarkable, but it filled my heart with a feeling of surprise.

He remembered this image, which was the result of trying alchemy in Kraut's house when he was preparing to leave Westwood Port.

Air can also be used as a raw material for alchemy. You only need to arrange a formation. Strictly speaking, this is the only one that has been verified, but it is an unexpected surprise. At least it means that making fire will not be a problem.

By the way, flames!
Sauer took a deep breath, and the air controlled by the majestic force gathered on his arms and formed a specific shape. This process was not simple and required more energy and time.

When the formation only had a vague prototype, nothing happened, but as the formation gradually became clear, the soul energy seemed to be pulled out of the body by a force and concentrated on the formation.

A burning sensation appeared in the arm, followed by a burning pain.

Stimulated by the pain, Sauer felt that he had returned to the present. At the same time, he also felt that the crawling flesh and blood on his arm seemed to have stopped attacking.

it works?

He wasn't sure, and he didn't dare to stop. He could only bet that they were afraid of flames, and that they were afraid of the purest power.

The warm yellow color dancing in the air is like the light piercing the darkness in the morning.

……

Jason's body shook violently and his eyes became clear.

He looked forward. Sauer raised his left hand high, and the flames surrounding his arm were burning like a torch.

And in the flames, a group of distinctive flesh and blood was constantly twisting on it. Part of it wanted to escape from the flames and temporarily avoid the sharp edge, but the other part wanted to take a step closer, occupy this body, and win the victory.

Instinct and will are in a stalemate.

This scene left Jason stunned.

But the flame will not stalemate, it will only burn.The squirming flesh fell in the flames and fell to the ground, and the smell of burning filled the air.

Part of the flesh and blood that fell on the ground limp and turned black, while the other part stretched out its tentacles and stood up, staggering towards the edge of the stairs. At this moment, a twisted human figure poked out from the edge, grabbed the fleeing flesh and blood, and pulled it away. Devouring, all this happened almost in an instant.

On the other side, the flame in Sauer's left hand seemed to have lost its energy source and quickly extinguished.

Saul staggered two steps, staggered and fell towards the stairs. Seeing this, Jason quickly reached forward and grabbed Saul.

Jason dragged Sauer back, away from the edge. At the same time, his eyes fell on Sauer's left palm, and he was surprised to find that the palm of his left hand was made of white bones, without any flesh, flesh or tendons.

"Fire? No, it's not..."

Jason frowned and stopped thinking about it. He looked away and looked at the edge of the stairs.

Sauer slowly opened his eyes, and the scenery in his eyes had double images. After taking a few deep breaths, it gradually became clear. But even so, what he saw in his eyes was still very different from before, and all the shapes and colors were the same. There was an indescribable feeling of sluggishness, like... a machine that had not been used for a long time was restarting.

The huge consumption of soul energy caused the body to leave the state of emptiness, and the vision and hearing were restored.

"I saw something." Sauer distanced himself from Jason, maintaining a safe distance. After he stood firm, he shook a bit. Seeing this, Jason wanted to step forward to help, but Sauer reached out to reject him.

"I'm fine." Sauer shook his head. The pain in his left arm kept stimulating the nerves. His left eye closed slightly, and his facial muscles trembled, allowing his breathing to return blood and work as hard as he could. When he burned his arm just now, he kept a careful eye on it. , using a thin layer of air to isolate part of the heat of the flame, which will not leave the arm unscathed, but it will not be so serious that it will cause the arm to be unable to move for a long time.

"Those wriggling flesh and blood indeed come from the limbs we saw on the wall. The Black Domain Order uses this flesh cave to create human bodies. Coupled with what Rachel said before, the Black Domain Order wants to go back five years. If you guess correctly, their purpose is to resurrect those who died in the Sandman incident."

"What?" Jason was stunned and looked into the distance. The almost forgotten laughter appeared in his mind. "Resurrection? Is it really possible?" he asked subconsciously.

"It shouldn't be possible." Sauer frowned. Kraut's efforts brought disaster in return. What will the efforts of the Black Domain Religion bring in return? Using the power of the ancient gods may be able to change this, but maybe , will bring greater disaster. "The only thing that is certain is that it is definitely not that simple. You can see from the changes in the white figure that it looks like a person, but in fact it is not a person at all. The thing that was finally created may be Maybe a monster too.”

"You're right, Sauer." Jason shook his head and shook the fantasy out of his mind. "I have encountered similar cases before, and the results were all tragic, and none of them were successful."

He paused, "But, what should we do now?"

"Wait." Sauer's answer was very straightforward, "We can't find the narrow door because it is hidden in the center and we can't reach it at all. However, the patchwork of stairs is very unstable, just like the wriggling flesh and blood. If two-thirds of them are lost, they will definitely not be able to maintain it, thus exposing their flaws.”

Perhaps to verify his words, the steps under his feet began to vibrate.

The two of them steadied their bodies and waited for the shaking to stop.

However, amidst the vibration, a group of squirming flesh and blood was climbing along the edge. At the same time, some figures walked out of the overlapping world.

These people who were born from errors in time and space are different from the previous ones. These people have not been screened, and there are differences between errors.

Sauer and Jason looked at the gradually increasing number of people around them with serious expressions.

"There's something wrong." Sauer warned.

An elderly version of Jason appeared not far away. This man was calmer and more confident than Jason. He glanced at the two of them, and the two of them felt the pressure doubled. Then, a man with bright black hair appeared behind him. A shiny armored man with red light in his eyes. After the armored man appears, he jumps out from the edge of the stairs.

"This is..." Jason's eyes lit up, "Soul body?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the armored man returned, but when he came back, there was a ball of flesh and blood in his hand.

The armored man grasped the flesh and blood with both hands and kept squeezing it toward the middle. The flesh squirmed as if juice had been squeezed out, and blood flowed out along the gaps.

Within a few seconds, the stairs separated naturally, and the armored man and old Jason disappeared at the same time.

There was a silence all around.

"I see..." Sauer recalled the scene just now and immediately understood why the people brought back from the wrong time and space by the creeping flesh and blood were not much different. He also understood why there were usually no people from the wrong time and space near the crawling flesh and blood, because once they appeared, If they make a mistake, the result will be that they are directly eliminated by the two more powerful people, leaving no scum left.

"It should be that the previous failures and instability made them choose to take risks. As a result..." Sauer shook his head and looked around, and soon found something, "...the narrow gate is there, let's go there!"

Jason was still looking at the place where old Jason disappeared, and the envy in his eyes could not dissipate for a long time.

(End of this chapter)