Amon immediately wanted to give up this body and turn into a time worm to leave, but the electronic sound sounded again.
'Before completing the task, you are prohibited from leaving and any communication with the outside world is prohibited! '
The dormant and hidden subsystem in the devil's secret doll became a shackle to control Amon's clone, forcing the time worm to stay in the devil's secret doll and blocking his tip-off!
If you inherit the fate of the secret doll, you naturally need to inherit other things from the secret doll. For example, the system that has already begun to laugh and sing, and has prepared a set of combined punches to sharpen the knife to attack Amon.
The system that has been successfully updated to version 1.2, which is essentially a part of the knowledge wilderness, has amazing execution and restraint.
As long as the Book of the Dead is not targeting it, what is it afraid of?
Get high! Get high!
Amon, why don't you laugh? Are you born not to laugh?
The words disassembled from the chapters of the Book of the Dead were read out by a mechanical electronic sound at an extremely fast speed. The voice was ups and downs. Those incomprehensible words turned into rolling crazy knowledge in an instant, drowning the spirit of the demon puppet in an instant and polluting the other party's mental state!
"There is a mystical connection between each time worm and each time worm and the main body."
Tang picked up the sun scepter, and the black sun light burst out. He began to reduce the dimension of his attack. Using the special Euclidean space, the target of the black sun light was all the Amon clones in Tingen.
"My sequence is only 4. If I fight hard, without the help of Grandpa Pales and the core of the theater, I can't deal with so many Amon clones."
But he doesn't need to really kill these Amon clones.
"Whether it is a low sequence, a medium sequence, a high sequence, or a true god of sequence 0, he, they all fear only one thing."
Out of control, pollution, mental disintegration, physical collapse, sliding into the ground where there is no hope.
Even the true gods of sequence 0 are afraid of this kind of collapse of personality and godhood, so they must have a stable anchor, otherwise they will also become crazy evil gods.
The essence of the extraordinary is distortion and chaos, and the underlying logical rules create a rather deformed and terrifying extraordinary realm.
And among the chips that Tang can put on the table, there is such a thing.
Crazy knowledge from the wilderness of knowledge, spiritual pollution from the sea of chaos.
Even the Euclidean space carries a fatal pollution that can directly upgrade all the creatures that steal it, bring them into this space, and assimilate them.
Tang's expression was calm. In the real world, Amon, who occupied the Demon Marionette, had stiff movements in his hands. Amon in front of him took a few steps back, pinched the monocle in his right eye socket, and narrowed his eyes.
"Hidden Sage?"
Without any warning, a layer of frost formed on the monocle in the Demon Marionette's hand.
The next moment, the same frost appeared in the right eye socket of Amon, who took a step back.
It was the cold that could completely freeze the body and freeze the spirit and mind.
Through the connection between the Time Worm and the Time Worm, an Amon replaced the fate of the Demon Marionette. The existence of the subsystem directly caused Amon's clone to be mentally polluted in the way closest to crazy knowledge!
It was hidden too deeply. The puppet was just a cover. The magician behind it knew how terrible Amon was. He had prepared bait from the beginning, waiting for Amon to log in from another place, and then released the gift that had been prepared long ago.
Afterwards, while countless Amon's monocles were eroded by frost, the black sunlight scattered, bombarding all Amon's clones in Tingen at an incomprehensible and abnormal angle at one time and in a wide range!
'Praise the sun, praise the sun--! '
Since the Sun Scepter polluted the spirits that the Blood Worship Cult had been trying to sacrifice recently when fighting the Dark Side God Descendant of the Universe, and after taking a portion of the magic potion of the 'Ocean Singer', the shouts of the Sun Scepter have appeared in the voices of many spirits.
Thousands of crazy shouts from countless spirits formed a frenzy of pollution, and the extraordinary power of the manipulators opened the doors of those Amon's mental bodies together.
'Sun! Sun! Praise the sun! '
The feeling of freezing spread rapidly with the countless mystical connections, followed by crazy and low mumbling, like the last dream talk of the ancient god before his death, creating a highly infectious wave of madness!
The clone spreads to the clone, and the clone transmits to the original body. As long as there is no defense and it is not stopped in time, then this pollution will directly affect the mental state of Amon's original body.
The black sunlight is scattered from the top of the head, from the feet, from the water, from every incomprehensible and defenseless angle. The crimson moon in the sky is stained with black marks, as if a corner of it has been wiped off.
At the same time——
'Knowledge, chasing people. '
After consuming a certain amount of knowledge fragments, Tang's clothes appeared one after another distorted brilliance, which was white, a pure white piled up by countless mystical symbols.
His voice, his eyes, his face, and every movement of his were accompanied by crazy mumbling. A large amount of incomprehensible mystical knowledge and crazy knowledge surged throughout his body. In Tang's mind, countless things that had been seen and surrounded by mosaics were all unlocked.
The abyss, Euclidean space, the dark side of the universe... All the pictures went crazy, forming a string of mystical symbols, forming a wave of spiritual pollution!
The next moment, Tang grabbed the spirit thread of the devil's secret doll again.
Through the ability of the dimensionality reduction magician to manipulate the spirit thread, the spirit thread weaves the channel between the high-dimensional world and the real world. Those surging crazy knowledge follow the spirit thread and once again impact Amon's clone who is firmly controlled by the quilt system.
Through the connection between Amon's clone and Amon, the pollution is transmitted again!
The demon of knowledge, crazy mystery!
The impact of mental pollution made the Time Worm crazy. He was crazy. This madness also followed the connection of mysticism, and it spread all around in an infectious way.
Amon's expression was stagnant. A large amount of mental shock immediately destroyed all the Amon clones in Tingen, and this shock was rapidly expanding to the entire Amon network, attacking all Amons!
The clever trap and the strange secret doll made Tang's trickster magic potion digest quickly.
The figure of Pales Zoroast appeared not far from the devil secret doll.
He raised his hand, and the sluggish Amon clone turned uncontrollably into a Time Worm with twelve links, but the Time Worm had been polluted several times and became mottled, without the translucency that the Time Worm should have.
Palles stared at the Time Worm, and then raised his head to look at the Devil Secret Doll that had regained control.
"It seems to have been solved..."
"Pallez, it's you."
A laughing voice suddenly came from behind.
Pallez paused and slowly turned his head.
A young man with a pointed hat, a wide forehead and a thin face walked out of a house. Before this, no one realized that there was an Amon hidden in that place!
This scene was familiar to the previous experience in the castle, but the nature was completely different.
Zoroast's angel slowly turned his head, his deep eyes staring at the man in front of him. He wiped the monocle in his hand and put it on his right eye. "Are you surprised? Your accomplice didn't seem to notice me."
He sighed, as if to put an end to the long-standing chase, "Amon."
"A very interesting chase game." Amon smiled, without any trace of being eroded by crazy knowledge and the Book of the Dead. "A grand show, very interesting. I saw a lot of familiar and unfamiliar things. Who did you cooperate with..."
Pallez immediately raised his hand, and Amon pinched the monocle carved from crystal.
Both are Sequence 1 angels, and both sides know each other's details. Especially after knowing that the other party has successfully obtained the extraordinary characteristics of the second Worm of Time, Palez Zoroast will not give the other party a chance to complete the fate grafting!
The battle between the two sides was triggered.
"Dang——"
The Sequence 1 Angel of the Thief's Path, the battle begins.
The Demon Marionette that had left the battle stopped not far away, lowered his head tightly, and did not look at the battle in front of him.
In the Euclid Space, Tang looked solemnly at the building where Amon walked out.
Under the observation that was constantly magnified in the Euclid Space, he discovered the unreality of the building.
"The building is imaginary, Amon hid inside to avoid observation, did He steal Adam's Bone Church, or did Adam also intervene?"
The high-sequence authority of the audience path blinded the Euclid Space's prying, and did not analyze deeper things. Before Amon came out, Tang subconsciously ignored this part of the abnormality.
Just like the time when he faced the dark side of the universe, the high-sequence extraordinary person of the audience path is worthy of being the most disgusting demigod.
Tang quickly retracted his gaze, and his heart sank to the bottom of the sea. "Amon's body has been hiding in Tingen. Has he discovered Pales, and even me?"
He took a deep breath, "System."
Amon might have completed the replacement of his fate a long time ago. The pollution spread to the Amon network and was harmless. Perhaps it just severely damaged a Sequence 2 clone, and had no effect on Amon's body.
He just watched the battle quietly, happily watching the efforts of Pales and his accomplices, and finally walked out of the battlefield, showing the cunning of "What are you doing? Since you are so afraid of me, but you are so calculating my clone, then I will come out."
This is the King of Angels, this is Amon, the God of Mischief, the God of Cunning.
Tang flicked a gold coin without looking at the front and back of the coin. The next moment, he exchanged positions with the devil puppet at the edge of the battlefield.
"Hmm?"
Tang suddenly appeared on the battlefield.
The gods fighting for the throne of Sequence 0 are not all like tyrants. Wherever they go, everything within a radius of 100 miles will become ruins, and nothing will be left.
The high-sequence extraordinary people of the Gou family are good at keeping secrets and doing incomprehensible and bizarre things with minimal destruction. The struggle between the time worms is the same.
Countless gravel floated up from the earth, and the crimson moon in the sky was no longer there. Conceptual theft, constantly replacing the fate of the other party, looking for the grafting of fate, and cunningly hiding in the shadows of objects, Amon parasitized the time worm of Pallez to obtain nutrients and grow stronger, and Pallez parasitized Amon's time worm to obtain extraordinary characteristics.
One by one, Pallez put on monocles, and one by one, Amon lowered his head, with a serious look on his face.
Here, concepts completely lost their original function. Gravity was reversed, and the passage of time was no longer normal. A Sequence 4 Trickster suddenly joined and attracted Amon's attention. A clone of the Time Worm appeared in front of Tang, but was stolen in the next second. The Time Worm of Pallez replaced the fate of Amon's Time Worm.
Tang's crazy knowledge just happened to be hidden, and the old man also did as expected. A large-scale grafting and a large-scale theft made him, Amon, and Tang disappear.
Tingen returned to calm, and everything remained the same as when the two angels and a demigod left. The concept was lost, and this place became distorted, weird, and weird.
But no one cared, and no one could care.
The next moment, in the depths of the violent sea.
Amon was the first to get out of this passive situation, and asked curiously, "Pallez, why did you bring me here?"
He asked in a joking way, "It can't be that you have already chosen a cemetery for yourself, so you want to bury yourself in advance and die decently."
The old man stood beside Tang, and Tang raised his hand, revealing a rectangular, flickering spell in his hand.
That was the spell of yesterday's reappearance.
Amon's eyes narrowed slightly behind his monocle.
"History."
With the appearance of this word, a pure and clear light lit up, and the spell of yesterday's reappearance was activated.
But in the next second, Pales stretched out his hand, and Amon also stretched out his hand.
Pallez's figure twisted, and the spell of yesterday's reappearance solidified in mid-air, and the pure and clear light began to dim rapidly.
"Borrowing power from history, from the past? Well, the extraordinary ability of ancient scholars..."
Amon stole the power of the spell that reappeared yesterday!
But he paused when he was halfway through his words.
He saw a historical fog, a huge, cold, strange, silent mausoleum.
There were countless spiritual lines floating on the huge feathered serpent, and under the feathered serpent was an illusory layered river, flowing silently and slowly.
There was a person sitting in the sky.
The other person's eyes met with Amon's, and Amon's expression was a little stagnant. In the next second, the illusory river under the feathered serpent suddenly deepened one by one, grabbing Amon's hand, grabbing his feet, and grabbing his monocle.
These hands that stretched out from the illusory river were exactly the same. They grabbed Amon, and they wanted to drag Amon into the illusory river!
The real world.
Tang stretched out his hand, and a gold coin appeared in his hand.
It was a gold coin wrapped in gray fog!
"The fool who does not belong to this era..."
His eyes became deep and silent, and the ancient language slowly sounded.
"You are the mysterious master above the gray fog..."
(End of this chapter)