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    Su Muhua's expression changed suddenly, and she felt that her control over the entrance to hyperspace was being competed by another entity.  At the same time, a crazy will slammed into the spiritual channel in the void from another direction.  This mixed consciousness is like a poisonous snake, biting the channel of consciousness and violently injecting its own venom.  ¡°Boom, a thunderbolt seemed to explode in my head.  Yang Qi groaned and resisted Su Muhua's mental pressure with all her strength.  But in this unexpected turn of events, she had no way to stop the flying Jonathan.  That chaotic white light is the most terrifying murder weapon.  The mixed space waves can completely tear apart any existence that is not strong enough.  ¡°It was too late for Jonathan to brake.  "Domineering!" With a roar, Li Yuncong started his transformation.  Amidst the clatter of chains, the chainsaw girl swung her weapon.  As the zipper of Lala¡¯s trousers was being pulled, her husband took out a stick.  The reaction of the Chosen Ones was not unpleasant, but the distance between Jonathan and the portal was too close and the speed was too fast, and they could no longer catch up.  Qi Meng, who is between existence and non-existence, is the only person who has a chance to stop Jonathan at this time.  But her eyes flashed slightly, and she stood quietly.  He didn't pay attention to what was happening, and he didn't seem to care about anyone's life or death.  The next moment.  Bang, there was a muffled sound, and Jonathan fell to the sky.  There was a cable tied around his neck. It was Yang Qi who gritted her teeth and suppressed the mental backlash, and at the critical moment, she threw out the cable and pulled Jonathan back.  "Why are you running around! Be more honest!" Yang Qi roared and scolded, and then immediately looked at the portal.  Although she was indeed the one who lured Jonathan back, the muffled "bang" sound just now did exist.  Jonathan, in front of the portal, he bumped into something This is really weird "What, what is going on!" The shocked cry came from Yang Jin.  He pointed to the other side of the door, where there was a thing.  Just now, Jonathan bumped into this thing and knocked it away.  Everyone looked at it and were shocked.  It was a vague mass of flesh and blood, which looked very fresh and had a neat cross-section.  The bright red blood spurted out, dyeing the surrounding ground red in the blink of an eye.  "This is -" Uncle Chao quickly stepped forward to check, and then said with a gloomy face: "This is the human chest and half of the abdomen, which were completely cut off."  People with extensive knowledge have seen more tragic wreckage, but the wreckage in front of them made them look at each other in shock.  Because the way the wreckage appeared was so weird.  How could there be such a miserable human torso in the hyperspace portal?  However, this was not the end. As soon as Jonathan got up, he saw an even more shocking sight.  Blood rain, astonishing blood rain, sprayed outward from the white vortex.  Along with the rain of blood, there were countless fragments of flesh, flesh and organs.  Or an arm, or a section of small intestine, or half a thigh, or half a brain, bits and pieces of human tissue were spraying towards the outside of the portal, dyeing the surrounding area blood red in the blink of an eye.  The dense and turbulent red instantly cast a terrifying and evil look on everything.  "This -!" Half a piece of liver stuck to the face of the elder brother. He grabbed it and stayed there for a moment, then howled and quickly retreated back: "What is going on! Is it from a European and American horror movie? I  Are they non-combatants?¡± ¡°Whoosh, whoosh, the Chosen Ones with combat power surrounded the portal in the blink of an eye, their eyes filled with uncertainty.  Why are so many human remains erupting outwards?  Could it be that something strange and ominous happened in that hyperspace?  At this moment, a new terrifying scene appeared in the portal.  In the white light, arms stretched out, human arms.  Several, dozens, hundreds, and countless arms stretched out from the white light.  The volume covered by this white light is not large, but at this time it looks like a monster with hundreds of arms.  Countless arms were flailing, twitching, and grabbing wildly.  These arms will also grab and even beat each other.  And then there¡¯s the face, the human face.  Men, women, old and young, black and white, brown and yellow, everything.  These faces emerged one after another from the white light, like ice floes emerging from the water.  They screamed something but could not be heard.  They express something, but I can't figure it out.  The Chosen Ones could not receive any decipherable information, but the will of pain, madness, and hatred was so strong.  It was like a twisted radioactive source, contaminating the hearts of everyone around it.  The vortex-like white light rises and falls, and the faces keep moving.  Sometimes? will overlap each other, but the next moment they will be separated.  The red blood was still spraying, shooting out like a heavy rain from the gaps between the faces and hands, staining all the faces and hands into a hellish blood red in the blink of an eye.  Covered in thick blood, the chosen ones discovered that there seemed to be something else twisting, struggling, and howling in the eyes, noses, ears, and mouths of those faces, as if there was something infinite.  The same set of pain is superimposed.  And all of this is mixed in the red blood. Such a scene is already more shocking than the most terrifying picture of hell.  "What the hell! What the hell is this!" Brother Buhuang panicked. Facing this scene that looked like the ancient evil god was unsealed, Brother Buhuang's combat effectiveness was basically zero because he couldn't get hard at all.  "Get ready to take action!" Qiang, the Ice Bell Sword was unsheathed, the cold Mingyu Qi flowed on the blade, Luo Yuxi's eyes were sharp and she didn't take a step back.  Whether it's an ancient evil god or an extraterrestrial demon, Luo Yuxi is always ready to swing the sword in her hand. She already has the demeanor of a true swordsman.  Under her leadership, all the chosen ones gathered their strength and prepared powerful weapons.  "Brothers and sisters, gather your fire, give this thing a hard blow!" This monster looks very scary, but it can't scare away everyone's high fighting spirit.  But Yang Qi organized them.  "Wait a minute, no!" Yang Qi said with difficulty: "These are ordinary people!" "Ordinary people?!" The chosen ones were instantly shocked. This thing that looked like the old ruler in front of them was an ordinary person.  ?  "Ugh!" Yang Qi covered her head and groaned, and the mixed memories made her brain tingle.  But at the same time, following the spiritual channel, she also saw the scene at the source of the spiritual snake.  She saw the large underground cavity, the high platform, the three sacrifices locked in the cockpit, and even Pargamemnon who was commanding everything.  Pargamemnon never thought that someone could follow the spiritual channel to connect to the consciousness of the sacrifice, and pry into the situation here from the perspective of the sacrifice.  He stood on the round platform, feeling satisfied and restless at the same time.  "Why are the spatial waves so messy? Damn it, that disgusting guy's plan turned out to be right. Quick, keep pumping the cannon fodder to explore the path!" As Pgamemnon waved his hand, he heard a few bangs.  There is a personal image that flies towards the white color that is constantly expanding and contracting in the middle of the round platform like a fired cannonball.  The viewing angle of the sacrifice is limited, and it is impossible to see what kind of device is firing the human cannon.  But Yang Qi could clearly hear the shrill screams and desperate cries.  She could clearly see one figure after another flying into the white light, and then being disintegrated into countless fragments, spreading all over the surrounding ground.  She also saw armed men escorting a long queue of people, all of whom were ordinary civilians who had been kidnapped.  Men, women, adults, children.  Whether it is a young girl or an ignorant child.  Whether he is crying for mercy or begging for his life, there is no difference.  The big men in black forced them to keep walking into the white light, and then the citizens were squeezed, superimposed, and twisted into terrifying shapes in the turbulence of space.  Some people resisted angrily and were brutally killed by armed men.  A chosen one hidden in the crowd suddenly takes action, acting in an organized manner like a superhero, trying to save everyone.  These chosen ones did cause a certain amount of chaos, but were quickly suppressed with thunderous explosions.  With a crack and a roar, all those chosen ones exploded into flying dust.  The full view of the sacrifice couldn¡¯t be seen clearly, but Yang Qi¡¯s feeling told her that the one who took action just now was the ¡°god¡± whose head she had beheaded!  She could see the young man who looked like Adam Zade, angrily giving inhumane orders: "Why is it so unstable? Quick, put in more cannon fodder, increase the power, and stabilize the space waveform quickly!"  With a crackle, a strong electric current penetrated the body of the sacrifice. As soon as his consciousness became blurred, Yang Qi returned to the original body.  She can see it, and Su Muhua and Qi Meng, who are spiritually connected to her, can naturally see it too.  Qi Meng's expression moved slightly and he said nothing, but Su Muhua was completely furious.  Living in a peaceful era, she had never seen such a heartbroken person or such a cruel thing.  Doctors have the heart of a parent. Su Muhua has been practicing medicine for thirty years, and his loving heart has never changed.  The sight of this collection of human faces struggling and twisting in endless pain made Su Muhua furious.  "Son of a bitch!!" She glared angrily and stretched out her hands, trying her best to seize control of the hyperspace portal: "I won't let a naughty little brat like you succeed -!!" "The enemy is on the other side of the earth.  A portal to hyperspace was opened everywhere, forcing these ordinary people to explore the way. They were shaped into the shape in front of them by the chaotic space!" Yang Qi ordered: "Everyone obeys the order and does not touch the white light, but it is safe outside the white light.  While ensuring your own safety, try to save others!  " Are they really ordinary people? After recovering from the shocking appearance, the Chosen Ones also saw the clues. There is indeed no extraordinary power in these arms and faces. This collection of pain in front of them  , They are really just a group of ordinary people! Damn it, which bastard did such a thing that broke through the bottom line of mankind? We, warriors, stand up with swords and dominate the world - damn it!
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