"Boom..."
A fountain of multicoloured energy.
A short moment, is already a small half-canyon into a sea of colorful spirit.
However, at this moment, through the cracks torn by Yu Ziyu, the colorful aura visible to the naked eye was spreading towards the whole misty mountain.
"ZZZ..."
Looking up, everything in the multicolored world seems to be changing, constantly starting new changes.
The old trees are growing... thicker, more vigorous...
That one root of the vine is also like a dragon-like spiraling...
More verdant spirit of the grass dotted the earth, the spirit of flowers everywhere in full bloom in the fog.
And that's just the beginning.
On closer inspection, even the rocks look a bit more solid...
This is a new world.
It all starts here.
And the air is full of grace...
"HO, HO, Ho..."
The Roar, the cheers of the Mutant Beasts, as if celebrating.
This is not as rich as Beiyu Canyon, not open the colorful aura.
This reiki is just right for these inner mutated beasts.
Looking Up, one by one variation of the Beast's minions are more sharp, the body is more robust.
And then...
"Squeaky squeaky..."
Very high-pitched voice, a mountain, the golden monkey to subdue the mutant macaques are beginning to get excited.
Smelling the Reiki fragrance, their change is also particularly significant.
But physical changes aside, their peak powers are climbing.
In a short time, these low-level mutant beasts have experienced a surge in their spiritual powers.
A few of them reached a peak of 6,000 or 7,000.
A true superordinate mutant beast.
A mutant beast of superior rank, capable of tearing apart a fully armed squad of humans.
However, such a creature is now emerging in droves.
....
However, in the Beiyu Valley, even the Misty Mountains are due to the second round spirit tide, arrived ahead of schedule.
Far...
It was as if he had sensed something.
"HO, HO, Ho..."
The Roar of one beast after another shook the sky...
And at this time, if lift mou to hope, can discover the vision of countless variant beast surely is to pull to mist dashan.
It is even with the fog are infected with the 'colorful' color vision, enough to make every mutant beast is obsessed with it.
Crazy,
true Madness.
Deep inside each of them, the desire seemed to drive the mutant beasts mad.
Too much reiki is poison, but if you can bear it, that's true creation.
And now, the countless mutated beasts that smell this thread of creation are awakened by bodily instincts.
"HO, HO, Ho..."
The earth trembles with a roar.
But then.
"Ho..."
The tiger roared, the leaves fell, and the great roar echoed through the mountains like thunder and the flood.
Looking Up, a huge yellow tiger in the shape of a hill rushed towards the Misty Mountain.
On the other side.
"Sing, sing, sing..."
The high-pitched whine seemed to tear the eardrums.
Countless birds cover the sky.
From Afar, like a dark cloud pressure city, momentum is amazing.
But, most frightening of all, it was a group of mutant birds that had flown in front.
It was a mutant flock of vultures.
They spread their wings seven or eight meters, and they were on fire.
They spread their wings, and the Flames flew, but they set off a sea of fire, rushing toward the Misty Mountains.
Obviously, the Mist Mountain's mutation, already was these from the desert's mutation birds are startled.
....
Just then, a city near the Misty Mountains.
Countless people were just staring at a mountain with colorful colors in the distance.
It is one of the last places that humans recognize as off limits: the Misty Mountains.
The living shall not enter, the dead shall not.
Countless strange beasts of the mist have vanished, and yet unknown creatures lurk.
So far, not a single human has emerged from the depths of the Misty Mountains alive.
Legend has it that one of the top 10 federal security forces is still out there.
Rumors or not, the terror of the Misty Mountains is palpable.
And now, this place of terror, there is a new change.
Just don't know why, looking at that suffused with colorful, one by one body with spiritual power of the extraordinary is a slight change in face.
There was a vague longing in the depths of their bodies.
If it weren't for their reason, they'd say, 'The Mist Mountains are off limits. ' .
At this point, they would have lost control of their feet.
"What's That?"
One man asked all the questions that were buried in our hearts.
But, do not wait for them to discuss too much, a heavily armed soldiers have been to drive them back.
And at this time, if someone looked at the city, will certainly be able to see, countless soldiers are the whole city will be guarded.
Far Away, in other cities, convoys of heavily armed vehicles were heading straight for the Misty Mountains.
.....
"The second psychic tide came quickly and suddenly, rising from a mountain of mist that had just become a 'no-go' zone."
"Well, there's something wrong with that Mountain of mist, but unfortunately, there's no time to fix it."
In a mysterious place, two middle-aged men in military uniforms are talking quietly.
And then, as if on cue, one of them said:
"So, What's next? Should we do something about it?"
"Control? How? Then the whole federation would be transformed, not just in the mountains but in the cities. All we have to do is keep people on board and make sure that the cities stay on their feet when the second wave comes through."
Speaking of which, another middle-aged man, sporting a green army cap, adds:
"By the way, spreading the word of the psionic tide, and the 'spiritual practices' and 'combat techniques' that we have developed, I believe that after this psionic tide, we shall have a good crop of young men."
Listening to the voice of the middle-aged soldier, another soldier was stunned.
Then, with a sigh of helplessness, she tempted him:
"Gu Wu, aren't you going to make a move?"
"Do It?"
With a sneer, the middle-aged soldier snorted:
"Those old geezers, they're all enjoying the tides of spirit right now, they don't have time for us."
"OH."
With a sigh, the young soldier is helpless.
After the loss of General Lee, the Union had lost control.
The arrival of the psychic tide, in particular, made some people sit up.
Nowadays, not to speak of self-reliance, but there are people who listen to the tune not to listen to the declaration.