Meng Yi seemed to have returned to the day when he had just entered the kingdom of God. It was the same then, and the perspective suddenly switched to the sky.
He suddenly realized why Xiao Wu had such a strange sense of the Kingdom of God and himself, and his attitude towards them was very close.
Its existence is rooted in these chaotic interweavings of red.
Red is not red mist. They have lost the power that red mist should have, but...
Was Xiao Wu, a second-level character, created solely by color?
Meng Yi felt puzzled.
There are so many red mists in my kingdom of God, why haven't I become a real god?
wrong…
Xiao Wu's essence is an alienation, and the source of its power is pollution! So... red just exacerbates its alienation process?
Xiao Wu is actually quite special. Normally, urban alienation should be in the form of "single" individual alienation such as a building, a car, etc.
Because there is no guarantee that the progress of large-scale alienation will be uniform.
So... red even has a strong influence on pollution?
Color itself does not contain power, only some invisible influence remains.
And these reds obviously still belong to the kingdom of God.
They now want to return.
Thus, following the previous color connection with Meng Yi's mind to form a kind of "channel", the red color began to be withdrawn from the alienated city base.
They leaped and continued to flow back to the kingdom of God.
The edges of the city began to crumble.
The invisible, illusory sphere, the signs of losing control are becoming increasingly clear...
Woo——
The painful whistle sounded again.
Meng Yi was very anxious.
"Stop! Stop now! Don't come back yet!"
His thoughts were naturally sensed by these bright red colors.
The red color that kept pouring into his mind suddenly stopped.
They stopped reluctantly.
I!
I never thought that one day I would need to show off my talents! Meng Yi couldn't help but complain in his heart, but he had to do it.
He tried to communicate with these colors. "I'll let you come back later... Um... Have you heard of rotations? I'll let other... colors replace you later."
But these reds are obviously not as easy to appease as Cen Qiyun.
They are still reluctant.
If soft tactics don't work, I'll have to use hard tactics. "Listen up! Otherwise, I'll throw you out again when I get back!"
Meng Yi felt a little guilty when he said this. How could he know how to throw out the red color of the Kingdom of God...
However, the threat still worked, and no matter what, these colors stopped returning.
Meng Yi's perspective then withdrew, and his attention was immediately attracted by the ball in front of him that was about to lose control.
He wondered in his heart: What is this?
It looks like the red is out of control and causing the 㱕.
And those marks gradually lost their red shackles.
They began to struggle, tear, and go crazy...
And start communicating to other places.
Invisible and terrifying gazes are about to be cast upon us, and there will be more than one!
Meng Yi's scalp tightened, and his throat felt as if it were being strangled. His powerful spiritual sense gave him a frantic warning.
He had seen the real world before, and from these marks, he began to faintly smell the breath of the real world.
He still remembers that distorted and chaotic indescribable feeling vividly!
Xiao Wu was so scared that he was shaking... He was really shaking.
The entire alienated city shook like a sieve.
An iron chain dropped from the sky and rolled towards Meng Yi. Xiao Wu wanted to take him away.
I can't stay here anymore.
Behind those marks, the owners of those marks will soon notice this place.
Before the iron chain actually fell, scarlet mist gushed out from Meng Yi's body.
The city was filled with red and people cheered.
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