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Chapter 277: The Language of Consciousness!

Without saying anything, Wang Dali made a decisive attack!

The audience felt the determination of thousands of people going forward, and they couldn’t help but cheer for Wang Dali.

Siren, a nightmarish legend in the sea, Wang Dali is going to meet her now!

The Kraken is also waiting for Wang Dali. The singing voice is destroyed by Wang Dali. She must kill this person, then catch up with the boat and kill all the people on it.

The Sea of ​​Death is where the Holy Land is, and those who are greedy and greedy will never be allowed to take a step!

The Kraken drew his weapon from the rock behind him, a silver trident that was one-person tall.

Wow!

Wang Dali jumped from the sea and landed on the reef.

The sea monster squinted his eyes and stared at Wang Dali carefully. At this time, Wang Dali was straight and standing high, holding the sun spear in his hand, and his face was handsome and firm, and his eyes were piercing and piercing.

What is even more surprising is that Wang Dali’s clothes do not touch the sea water, all the sea water quickly flows to the feet, along the black reef into the sea.

The siren saw Wang Dali’s forearm, his eyes widened suddenly.

Under Wang Dali’s forearm, under the crystal-like jade skin, the blood vessels are rapidly rhythmic, while the muscles are trembling at a high speed. It seems to be filled with an explosive force, which may violent at any time.

The Kraken looked at Wang Dali, and Wang Dali was also observing the Kraken.

This is a beautiful mermaid with almost the same appearance as Irene. There is no trace of flaws on the body, and the face is exquisite and perfect. The upper body is a woman’s body and the lower body is a fish tail, but it lacks the ability to stand upright on the ground.

This seemed impossible at first, but Wang Dali knew that it just needed a very high balance and a high control over the body.

“You are the Kraken? Why do you want to disadvantage us?”

Wang Dali was full of fighting spirit. At the previous stage, he had already fought each other, and luckily destroyed her singing hypnosis.

“All the strangers who step into the sea of ​​death, deserve to die!”

The Kraken frowned, her lips did not move, but a sense of consciousness turned into words, directly mapped to Wang Dali’s mind.

In an instant, Wang Dali saw the entanglement and interference of the brain waves of consciousness communication.

cool!

Suddenly, Wang Dali became clear.

It turns out that language does not need to use sound as a medium of transmission. It can be used to communicate more prepared, richer and faster than language through the mapping of consciousness.

In an instant, Wang Dali suddenly realized that this sea monster’s consciousness communication should be a language, and an ancient language.

A language that anyone, any life, and everyone in the world can understand.

Suddenly, Wang Dali said that once, people all over the world spoke the same language, and then they decided to build a tower that stretched to the sky. God was terrified of this, so God made people learn to speak different languages ​​so that they could not communicate.

As a result, people work in their own way, dispersing things.

It is strange here, what kind of language is the language that all human beings can communicate and understand without any obstacles?

It is consciousness, and only the language of consciousness is the most direct, delicate, and quickest.

This language should be the language of God, which can be understood by all things, whether it is intelligent humans or various animals with lesser wisdom.

The language expressed through sound medium is inherently restricted to a very narrow range, because the sound has a range, so people often have a situation: words can’t describe it!

This is the limitation of voice language. Voice is inherently insufficient when expressing complex situations. If the language of consciousness is used to communicate, there will be no embarrassment that words cannot describe.

Without the language of consciousness, human beings will inevitably have no spiritual communication, and wisdom will inevitably degenerate

Think about it, this situation is terrible.

Wang Dali was faintly aware that in ancient times, everyone should have been extraordinary, but later, the extraordinary were reduced, and the offspring were no longer extraordinary. Is this a punishment from God?

In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through Wang Dali’s mind, most of which were doubts.

“you”

Wang Dali instinctively wanted to speak, but only when he uttered his voice, he died down. Instead, a mysterious and mysterious idea radiated out, interfering with the sea monster’s brain waves.

In an instant, Wang Dali succeeded in learning the language of consciousness!

This is a divine language, a language of spiritual communication.

“Kai-mon, if you can stop blocking us, I don’t have to be your enemy!” This is the first sentence that Wang Dali expresses in God’s language. This feeling is beautiful-it is so wonderful that it is like smoking a spiritual opium!

“Don’t think about it, all living people who step into the Sea of ​​Death must die! But you, I can open a side, as long as you agree to exit the Sea of ​​Death now, I will spare your life. As for the others, death is a vain attempt to encroach on them. The only punishment!”

Holy land, the siren should refer to Bossedo!

Because, according to the nautical chart, in front is the city of Attis Posedo, which was once the miraculous city in the legend.

“Then there is nothing to talk about?!”

Wang Dali knew that he had no possibility of compromise anymore, it was the only battle.

“Then fight, whoever wins will rule!”

Wang Dali’s spirit erupted, roaring a storm of consciousness, shocking the sea monster. At the same time, Wang Dali kicked one step at a speed as fast as a gust of wind, and rushed to the sea monster. The intermediate spear and spear skills were used to the extreme. In an instant, the spear was divided into nine shadows, and the opponent was three-way up, middle and down.

All the way to the forehead, eyes, and throat; all the way to the heart, the abdomen; and the other way, the hands and legs.

“Ignorance, insignificance, and ridiculous”

Siren’s consciousness came, with a little disdain, contempt, and merciless ridicule.

The trident in her hand not only did not block, but instead greeted it, turning into countless lights and shadows, instantly smashing Wang Dali’s spear technique!

“Dangdangdang”

Mars splashed, the impact sound was dull and sonorous, a majestic heavy weight spread to the Sun God’s Spear, and the strong Sun God’s Spear was hummed and swayed.

What a powerful force!

Wang Dali was shocked. His arm was almost dislocated. He kicked his feet back three steps in a row, was knocked back to the edge of the reef, and was almost flipped into the sea to feed fish.