Chapter 451: got the wrong person

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The game world, deep sea Lalaiye.

Kemeng looked at the monster that could not accurately describe its shape in

words, ran to the pile of bones and looked around and could not find the

source of the peeping. He actually danced on the spot, making Kemeng himself

very embarrassed and in the mist.

This monster, is it crazy time?

Kemeng thought of Liu Siting's own crazy period. Although she had escaped from

complete craziness, she herself fell into a crazy period from time to time.

The muttering voice made ordinary people feel a headache.

"The creatures in the crazy period are terrible," Kemon murmured.

Kemon blinked at Laleier, thinking about not closing his eyes and not looking,

his eyes were very hot.

Kemeng dared to see that any normal person would feel hot eyes when he saw a

monster full of tentacles dancing among the bones.

Unless someone with a very special sense of aesthetics will find it good-

looking, Kemeng feels very disgusting.

But Kemeng has to watch it. There is a strange rhythm in this dance, which

conveys a certain message.

This information can be passed to the peepers, and Kemon easily understood the

information contained in the Spicy Eye Dance.

"This is...language?" Kemon suddenly understood. This is a strange language

that can reduce the cost of understanding and quickly understand what the

other party means.

The previous Kemon has been using the emotional method, that is, to perceive

the other's emotions through intuition, and analyze the other's thoughts from

the emotional changes.

The emotional method is not accurate, and occasionally misinterprets the

meaning of the other party, and the details are not rigorous enough.

And this tentacle monster is very powerful. It doesn't use human language, but

a language that even Kemon doesn't know what it is. It reduces the cost of

understanding in disguise and adds some details.

After watching a whole set of dances, Kemon learned what the other party

thought.

"Sure enough, I am summoning the Lord of Shadow Stream, but I am not the Lord

of Shadow Stream..." Kemon murmured in his heart.

Just read this paragraph in your heart, and the other party can't hear it

anyway.

"It's okay to admit the wrong person." Kemeng suddenly felt funny, and the

other party's IQ seemed not as high as he thought.

Kemon turned to think, this person was already full of crazy smells, and his

body was full of weird elements. It couldn't be a human being, so it's normal

to lack a tendon.

"Can't perceive the difference between me and the Lord of Shadow Stream?"

Kemon guessed that what the other party wanted to summon was the big boss in

the dark, that is, the monster Kemon had been staring at.

It's a pity that the other party doesn't sleep, and Kemon doesn't have a good

time to invade.

"Since you can't recognize it, I will continue to stare at it." Kemeng wanted

to deepen the degree of synaesthesia, but it was a pity that he was once again

hindered by the blue star and couldn't penetrate the synaesthesia any further.

Kemon can only maintain the current level of synaesthesia, look around, and

then see what other actions this strange tentacle monster has.

The tentacle monster blew up its identity. It used to organize global

sacrifice ceremonies just to create an excellent descending environment,

hoping that the other party could descend on Blue Star and take over Blue

Star.

Kemeng looked around, but his words couldn't reach Blue Star anyway.

He is multitasking, peering into the blue star's shadow stream leader, while

peering into the shadow stream's boss.

Unexpectedly, the big guy behind the scenes was motionless in the dark, with a

clear consciousness, as if he was making some preparations, even in the face

of Kemun's prying eyes, he was still indifferent, still accumulating

something, and wanted to break through something in one breath.

Kemeng watched for a while, and through his emotions, he vaguely understood

what the big guy behind the scenes was doing.

It is waiting for Blue Star's Tentacle Monster to summon it.

But the sacrifice ceremony on Blue Star's side has been going on for more than

ten minutes, and the big guy behind the scenes has nothing to do with it.

Will there be a delay in the summoning ceremony across time and space?

Kemeng, who is proficient in the sacrificial rules, thought for a while, no,

there is definitely no delay in normal circumstances.

"Is it because of the lack of space-time stones?"

Kemeng looked back at the Shadow Stream leader. It didn't prepare the space-

time stone powder. Whether this thing exists in reality, I will discuss it

later. The current situation is that the other party has not prepared the

space-time stone powder.

Different gods may have different requirements for sacrifice rituals.

The sacrifice ritual mastered by Kemon requires items with space-time power to

open space-time, otherwise material communication cannot be carried out.

Without the ritual of time and space stones, Kemeng only understands the

exchange of ideas.

For example, Kemeng and Liu Siting had an exchange of knowledge. He forcibly

instilled a surface shuttle skill knowledge to each other.

Knowledge transfer is very common. Investigators on the Blue Star hear

secretly babbles from time to time. The babbles hide extraordinary knowledge

that is difficult for normal people to learn.

The knowledge contained in those babblings is just trivial and natural common

sense for high-ranking existence, but mortals understand a little bit of

knowledge, and achieving class leap is not a dream.

Back to the topic, there is no time and space stone, and the material

sacrifice ceremony can still be realized. For details, please refer to the

sacrifice of the frog club.

The sacrificial ritual of the frog club was successful because of the power of

the frogman statue. Without that statue, the short-distance material

transmission within the frog club organization could not be successful.

Kemun thoughtfully, looking at the pile of projected bones, shadow quagmire,

shadow giant spear with extraordinary power, and the red line of fate

implicated on the giant spear, it might really be possible to summon

successfully.

Kemon is doing damage in reality, and the ritual node is at least one-fifth

less. The shadow stream group leader may summon something unknown, and the

opponent is not enough to destroy the blue star, and it is very likely to

succeed.

"Headache, what the ** is coming." Kemeng carefully sensed the breath of the

source of the sacrifice.

The atmosphere on the scene is very mixed~www.mtlnovel.com~ The owner of the

tentacle monster is a big head, and the chaotic and crazy atmosphere fills the

entire space, forming a strong interference field and interfering with

Kemeng's judgment.

The second major source of interference is the thousands of evil gangsters

suppressed by Shadow Spear. The victims have been suppressed for a long time

and have completely transformed into evil gangsters. Their infinite evil

thoughts and resentment make this place very chaotic.

And the thing that responded to the call seemed to be a very low-key thing,

with a very concealed aura. Kemeng used Cthulhu-level synaesthesia to peer

into the screen for a few minutes before faintly finding a distinctive and

fresh aura.

It is so well hidden, the body is not on the scene, there is only a faint

breath in the place, the breath is completely integrated with the despair of

the scene, regardless of you and me.

Even if it is as sharp as the Heretic God, it can only be discovered after

long-term observation that the aura of despair here is extraordinary, and the

Blue Star environment slightly rejects this kind of despair.

"Great Lord, why haven't you come yet!" The host of the tentacles danced with

spicy eyes again, suspecting that his sincerity was not sincere enough, and

danced a few more rounds to express loyalty.

Ke Mengxin said that I don't need your loyalty, so hurry up and die, but the

other party can't hear it.