Clash Of Civilizations: I Really Don't Want To Destroy The Earth

Chapter 148

Three days later, in the middle of the night, the security guards outside had already left work, and even if there were night shift guards, most of them were listless.

This is normal, no matter how tight the guard is, it will gradually relax as time goes by.

At 3 o'clock in the middle of the night, that is when people are most sleepy.

Wei Jiang, who was still 'sleeping' on the bed just now, suddenly opened his eyes.

Turning over and getting out of bed, first looked around through the door.

Then he pushed the hospital bed away, bit the back of his hand with his teeth without hesitation, and let the blood slowly drip down the fingers to the ground.

To be honest, he didn't understand why the protagonists in the novel would bite their fingers at every turn.

Don't know Ten Fingers Connecting Hearts?

Compared with fingers, biting the back of the hand not only bleeds more, but also greatly reduces the pain.

Wei Jiang took a deep breath, then squatted on the ground and drew some kind of formation with his bloodstained fingers.

This is the sacrificial array diagram of that ancient book, through sacrificing life span, reason, emotion or memory, in exchange for knowledge and power emperor from the indescribable existence.

For the past three days, he has basically been practicing drawing this formation with clear water to ensure that there will be no mistakes. After all, he may only have one chance.

Two hours later, a sacrificial array covering the entire ward was completely formed.

The moment he stood up, the pale Wei Jiang almost fainted.

No way, too much blood was used.

In fact, you can also draw pictures with mercury and gold, but he doesn't have that condition at all, so he can only use the most efficient blood instead.

At this moment, looking down from a high place, you can see the whole picture of the sacrificial array clearly.

The array is in the shape of a pentagram as a whole, and densely twisted mantras are written on the edges of the lines. The mantras are so distorted that people feel a desire to vomit.

However, the combination of the above gave birth to a strange and mysterious beauty.

The next moment, Wei Jiang casually took a piece of cloth from his body to bandage the wound on his right hand, and then prayed aloud according to the summoning spell described in the ancient book:

【The stars are bright, the mouth is slightly open, whose mouth is singing[

【Stars rise, pupils open slightly, who is turbulent in the dark】

【Deep Diver, Familia of the Stars, Son of the Invisible, or Naschogos】

[The ancients, the cubs of the great mother, the space-time hounds, or those Yi Si people]

[When darkness covers the new beautiful new world]

【Who will get the special praise from the gods】

【When dead silence pervades the world of the past】

【Who can gain the hope of eternal life】

【All life keeps repeating, only the darkness never dissipates】

[All existence will eventually disappear, only chaos still exists]

【The Chaos Band that Plays Eternally】

[The Soul of Eternal Night with Thousands of People and Faces]

【The key to the omnipotent portal】

【Mother of the Gods, Terra】

【Praise my Lord】

【Praise my Lord】

【Praise my Lord】

Prayers, or hymns to Terra's pantheon echoed constantly in the ward.

At first it was still a human voice, but gradually, the voice from Wei Jiang's throat became distorted.

Like the neighing of bugs, like the horn of crows, like the low-frequency sound waves from cosmic celestial bodies

Crazy and absurd, it is not the sound that the human body structure can make.

Visible to the naked eye, Wei Jiang's originally clear eyes were slightly infused with madness.

At this moment, the gods all over the sky cast their gazes one after another.

It wasn't because of this crude summoning ceremony, Wei Jiang didn't have that much face.

In fact, if Wei Jiang was not a visitor from another world, he would not have a god respond to him until he died. 【

What attracted the attention of the gods was the message left by Jiang Chen on him.

After reading that piece of information, most of the gods lost interest. It was just a temptation, and they didn't need to take action.

Therefore, they naturally left the task to Xiao Ke who lives in the deep sea of ​​the earth.

Well, it's Cthulhu sleeping in R'lyeh.

What can Cthulhu do? So many big bosses above have spoken, and they have to do it if they don't want to.

As a result, the crude formation composed of blood suddenly burst into light.

It wasn't the light of blood, but a dark blue light, which set off the ward like a deep sea.

Suddenly, Wei Jiang seemed to see a huge and distorted figure.

Blessed as a soul, he knew His name.

"Great Cthulhu, your humble followers pay you the highest respect."

At this moment, Wei Jiang is not as cautious as before, his eyes are extremely fanatical, no different from a fanatic.

Seeing this, Cthulhu immediately restrained his meme pollution, and dispelled some of the madness that Wei Jiang's soul was contaminated with.

No way, this is a task issued by the boss's boss's boss, and the result of failure is not something he, a small character, can bear.

What Jiang Chen wants to test is the nature of visitors from other worlds. It is okay to be immersed in madness, but it will be messed up if it goes too far.

Immediately afterwards, Cthulhu casually bestowed some energy and knowledge on Wei Jiang, then retracted to Lalye, without talking to Wei Jiang the whole time.

The more you talk, the more mistakes you make. He still understands this truth.

The moment the formation map disappeared, the madness in Wei Jiang's eyes faded away like a tide, and the cold sweat soaked through his whole body's clothes.

He remembered, he remembered his every move and all his emotional changes just now.

Because I remember, so fear.

Was that person really him?

Is he still himself?

Now Wei Jiang really understands the meaning of the quote in the ancient book, but feeling the energy flow rushing through his body and the countless strange knowledge in his mind, Wei Jiang knows that he can't turn back.

Maybe even he (the king's) didn't know it, but at the moment he was laughing, very strangely.

In the end...crazy had found him.

Coincidentally, like Wei Jiang, the other two visitors from other worlds also received gifts from the old days.

Among them, the cultivator aroused the interest of Yong Ye who passed by, and directly bestowed a lot of knowledge.

The test has officially begun, and the next step is to see their performance.

Jiang Chen knows very well that what he thinks is not important, but what he does is the most important.

Now, these three people have strength and knowledge, and their madness has lowered their lower limit of humanity. In addition, they are in another world and have broken free from the moral shackles of the original world.

What they did afterwards was the truest reflection of their souls.

Essentially, Jiang Chen never believed that he was a lucky person.

How likely is it to encounter three high-level worlds that sincerely cooperate with each other?

Ha ha..…………