Chapter 403: (1/2)
Even the collapsed Temple of Heaven couldn't let her pay attention.
The sound of messy mouths occupied her entire mind. She subconsciously wanted to escape. Her bruised and bloodshot hand held her body, panicking her skirt and clothes, grabbing her limbs. Hold on.
Help me. Don’t go, don’t go...
”Help us, this is not the case, it can be used to correct the value of the palm of the hand, unable to move, the body cannot move, every part is quasi-human physics, the side building R's big hand is covered, and the chaotic breathing of the house suddenly stops them. Strangling Bai Ji's neck, the suffocation made her face flushed, and her lips were screamed... the plane collapsed. With the constant falling feeling, Bai Ji didn't know where she was now, and the mixed voice in her mind Make her upset. Losing the ability to move, and even unable to breathe, she struggled violently and instinctively.
Wang is in the electric car... Bai Ji desperately shook her head, her lips got a short gap.
”Stop, stop, lashes, lips, mouth, mouth, eyes, lips, mouth, and mouth, more and more palms wrapped her up, as if putting her to death, the grievances did not abate at all, but intensified, ”Bold and reckless people! Let us all let go, it's not us who killed you, let go quickly, or we will make you feel uneasy when you arrive. ”The cold voice suppressing anger caused the entangled hands to stagnate. They were slammed back, and plunged into the darkness like a shrunken head. Bai Ji supported her body and looked indifferently at those who could not see her fingers. The darkness went to the only gloomy place in the darkness.
Provincial public sentiment can also be used as a subspace. To be precise, it is the overflowing part of memory turbulence.
You can rely on the illusion, or you can make the 8 mountains with a set of 5 occupies more than 9% of the whole consciousness.
The potential of the brain is difficult to study. The subconscious mind is like an iceberg under the glacier. A small part of the main consciousness, most of the subconscious mind, maintains a static balance in the engineering fund of Nozzle Hall. Sudden turbulence of memory does this.
It is like the destruction of the container containing water and the overflow of the liquid. These spilled parts cannot disappear for no reason. They can only be put into another container, the container of the main consciousness, which leads to an extra period of time. It's not the third memory that I didn't know.
Of course, this possibility is very small. On the contrary, it is more likely that one's head was forcibly squeezed in by the turbulent flow of memory, thus instilling a memory that does not belong to oneself.
According to the fact that he has no impression or reaction to these memories, the latter is obviously more likely.
And those **** hands and sorrows are probably the concrete expression of overflowing memory.
But these memories do not belong to her after all. She can be sure that, except for the period of not remembering things, the rest of the memories are quite clear from small to large, and it is impossible to have such an inexplicable memory out of thin air.
In the darkness with no end in sight, Bai Ji's heart was calm and quiet, and she walked towards the distant gloomy light.
Ri Yuhara came out of the wheel seat, with a short chain dangling from the deer’s mouth, and a dark blue crystal block hanging from the end. The black deer head scepter was from the dark roots, as if grasping the only one in the abyss. Teaching straw
Bai Ji remembers it. Before the plane collapsed, she clutched this scepter desperately. Subspace usually refers to the space built on unreasonable spatial coordinates. Of course, this kind of space is not stable and requires more continuous energy after casting. Spatial conflicts between supply and repeated corrections can be maintained.
In the creation of Xiangya, a subspace similar to the main plane is more difficult than ascending to the sky, and it needs to continuously inject huge spells and constant corrections to solve the problem of space conflicts to ensure that the space will not collapse and break.
If you want to enrich the ecological environment in the plane, you need to take it to the next level.
The construction of a small independent space requires at least a master-level space conjurer with the level of craftsmanship.
Constructing the space is far from as simple as imagined. It requires an astonishing talent and understanding of space spells.
What needs to be paid is not just countless years of life.
Only the ancestor of space incantation, the elven tribe of Twilight, one of the nine gods of creation, can do the above two.
Chu Wenlei Town's rampant and complex high-level space not only requires exquisite memory, but also necessary incantation items used as a space fulcrum and a source of incantation supplies.
This kind of incantation items are all made of heaven and earth treasures, and the degree of preciousness is self-evident.
These complicated spatial knowledge are filled into the mind along with the overflowing memory. It has almost no pressure with the original memory in Bai Ji's brain, and the degree of integration is essential. (As a result, she now has a kind of knowledge that belongs to her. a feeling of.
Through the sensitive six senses and incantation induction, she can perceive the energy contained in the black scepter, which seems indifferent, just like the happy center of the sun), it can be said that the entire dying feudal clan The continents were created with it as the center. This scepter is the lost continent (the center). It can be used to detect that the rice can stay in the source to push the operation of the subspace, and when you get this and this magic wand, It is not used for combat, but as a small world fruit of space pointers and cursive wood energy Huasansan. People with magic wands can change the plants and trees in the deserted continent at will, and change the coordinate system that exists somewhere in a remote coordinate system at will. 1
Become the master of this small world.
In this world, all wishes come true.
Bai Ji has already experienced this.
Di 8 Zai Zhicun Qiang and the faint blue lights scattered on Bai Zhe’s tender skin, his brain was turned upside down, and he held the magic power without hindrance. Me and the light of Youyi? . At the moment when the handle of the light novel rod, the body seemed to be submerged by the overflowing turbulent waves.