Mystery Makes Me Strong

Wen Rensheng's perseverance exceeded not only the imagination of the scene and everyone behind him, but also his own.

He thought he could hold on for two days at most, but after a whole week, he felt that he could hold on.

There is a saying that is true, people have different physiques, and under special circumstances, some people can burst out with superhuman abilities.

Among ordinary people, there is still someone who can burst out in a short time, dodge thirty bullets, and then defeat the enemy, not to mention an alien like him.

And the swept array for him was actually a bystander. He had already taken three rests in rotation, but he still insisted on it alone.

Wu Shanshan was so moved that she even felt that she was not worthy of the other party's efforts.

In this day and age, it's hard to find a similar man again.

But she couldn't say anything to keep the other party from persevering. After all, she was her own mother.

It's a difficult choice.

She can only make up her mind, no matter if things are successful or not, she will treat him with 12 points of sincerity in the future.

What was Wen Rensheng's mood at this time?

He is in the mood to ride a tiger...

Because he found that his alien species was very active, and in the process, he kept releasing power to make up for the consumption of his body and the loss of power.

There were times when he couldn't hold on anymore and was about to end the ceremony with an apologetic attitude, but a warm current suddenly sprouted from his alien species, which refreshed him.

He's not the kind of hypocritical person who pretends he can't when he can do it.

Could it be that he has always pursued perfection, so it affects the characteristics of alien species? Make it also feel that failure is unbearable?

Wen Rensheng thought so, and continued to persevere.

And behind him, someone has moved him a sofa, so that he can take a short rest.

The ceremony has entered a period of stable operation. The role of the host is the battery and the safety brake, so you can relax a little.

At this moment, Wen Rensheng was leaning on the sofa halfway, with his hands on the ceremony table, with a hopeless expression on his face, he felt as if he was being dragged on it.

It is very likely that there will be a situation where it cannot end without success.

Isn't this the same as playing the game card?

Is this what the old man meant when he said the mirror and the moon?

Because I couldn't get it, I kept catching it. The more I got, the more I couldn't get it.

He was already a little sleepy.

Not sleeping for seven days in a row is not a big deal for a xenogeneic person, but if you keep one movement the same, it is a big deal.

Not to mention, someone like Wen Rensheng maintains a posture of power output.

He can conclude that regardless of the master, there will be no other aliens who can do the same thing.

Either succeed happily, or fail cleanly, and come back after summarizing the experience, but it is the most torturous.

Give up, you are not reconciled; stick to it, you are worried about wasting your time.

When Wen Rensheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, his situation had already been secretly spread among the small circles.

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A high-end research group is discussing this matter.

"I heard no, someone performed the forbidden soul-calling ceremony and insisted on it for 7 days and 7 nights in one breath."

"Did he succeed?"

"No, I'm still persevering, but depending on the situation, there may be a little chance of success. After all, the price paid is unprecedented."

"It's not necessarily unprecedented. You have forgotten that there have been several spiritual ceremonies in history. There were no modern regulations at that time, but they grew wildly without any scruples."

"Well, those scenes are also very big, and they cost hundreds of thousands at every turn. Unfortunately, they are of no use. Instead, they attract more vicious evil creatures to harm one side."

"Then what this guy does, will it attract the same vicious evil?"

"This is not so, as long as the power used by the other party comes from its own alien species, it is not a big problem. The alien species is a mysterious filter that filters out those dangers. Just like the earth's atmosphere, without it, there would be no human birth. , it also filtered countless natural disasters for us - meteorite impacts, solar storms, high-energy rays..." Another person comforted in the group.

"Well, in this way, it is really possible to succeed. After all, the most difficult step in evoking a soul is to select the one you need from the countless soul fragments. Although you can rely on the thoughts of your relatives, relics from your life and other things to connect Search, but those associations, are ambiguous and difficult to pinpoint.”

"Yeah, if that person succeeds, I am afraid that he will become the most powerful person in the world, and he is not much worse than a **** in the eyes of mortals."

"That's right, you can still be successfully summoned after death, and then be resurrected in a certain container, which solves the biggest psychological problem of mankind. Science has not yet developed to the point of solving psychological problems. Born, I don’t know how high status I will have.”

Several master-level figures were talking eloquently, and some shrimps could only look up at the starry sky, echoing a few words, pretending to worship.

"Several masters, if they persist for a long time, do they have a high success rate?" A daring newcomer asked in the group, "If this is the case, wouldn't it be better to send tens of thousands of people to rotate?"

"Impossible. Everyone's power of alien species is different. Under the rotation, huge errors will accumulate. This is equivalent to the unstable power source. Can you expect good product quality? No matter how good a factory is, it can't make perfect works."

"I see, it's no wonder that no one has been able to cultivate spiritism since ancient times. This involves the most fundamental personal strength." Mengxin suddenly realized.

Of course, the so-called Mengxin are also experts of alien species in the 50s.

But the ethos is like this, the best come first, the older you are~www.wuxiamtl.com~ can only be a student.

"Yeah, spiritism, this is a magical skill dreamed of by aliens, and it belongs to the realm of God without a doubt. Whoever takes this step first will take the first step on the road to God."

"God's way?"

The newcomers in the group, seeing this word, can't help but yearn for it.

Ordinary people can only look for fantasies in stories. Scientists approach God through countless experiments, and their aliens also yearn for that realm, but they have a greater possibility than the former two, and at the same time, they also have greater danger.

"Who is the great **** who insisted on the soul-calling ceremony for a week? Let's go ahead and form a group to hug our legs?" Someone suggested.

"The name is still being kept secret. Of course, although I know it, I can't tell you." A member of the master group displayed a dog-head sign.

"Oh, don't eat alone, everyone is in such a circle, and they all want to leave a way out for themselves." Someone begged relentlessly.

"Wait a minute, I can't tell you without the permission above. Besides, this also involves the privacy of the xenogeneic expert." Another master refused for help.

The crowd lamented.

At the same time, a series of signals, along the invisible network secret channel, transmitted this message to all directions...

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