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I didn’t feel it on weekdays, and the number of times the phantom cat climbed onto his shoulders was also few and far between, but now Wei Xun was shocked to find that the size of this Maine Coon cat was really oppressive. Even though such a big cat didn’t weigh much, it squatted on his shoulders, tightened its claws, and twisted the collar and hood of Wei Xun’s cloak. Its fluffy tail was randomly twisted, and Xiao Guang, who could have huddled around Wei Xun’s neck, suddenly had no place to land his claws. He was so scared that he almost fell out with his wings flapping.

Fortunately, Wei Xun grabbed its eagle claws in time and took the frightened little owl into his arms, thus avoiding the tragedy of ‘the owl falling from the Tower of Babel’. However, the phantom cat licked its claws slowly like a normal cat, and with a glance of its cold eyes, it scared Xiao Guang so much that he huddled into Wei Xun’s arms, the feathers on his neck exploded, his chest bulged, and he began to vomit again.

Wei Xun immediately held his breath reflexively, grabbed the owl with both hands and handed it to the side, and the next second he heard it vomit a scarlet food pellet. At this moment, the expressions of the phantom cat and Wei Xun were surprisingly similar.

"Brother, you almost scared it to death."

After Xiaoguang finally stopped vomiting, Wei Xun hugged it back into his arms, carefully smoothed its warm feathers, and said helplessly. Wei Xun knew the defense methods of some animals. When natural enemies came to catch them, they would spray some irritating, smelly liquids or gases to interfere with the natural enemies and escape. Wei Xun now felt that Xiaoguang was a bit like a skunk, with a sharp intuition. Didn't he see that after vomiting three small food pellets in a row, the phantom cat had changed from staring at it to turning its head away and no longer putting pressure on the owl, so as to avoid vomiting on them.

"Tsk."

The phantom cat sneezed arrogantly, turned his head to observe the Babel Tower next to him, and patted Wei Xun's back impatiently with the tip of his fluffy tail, urging him to continue climbing up. When they reached the top of the Babel Tower, the pollution at the 30th degree north latitude was already very strong. Unless it was a spiritual communication, Wei Xun's words sounded like "Makabaka" to the phantom cat, completely distorted into words that the cat could not understand.

Wei Xun soon discovered this, and while he continued to climb the tower slowly, he switched to spiritual communication.

'Have you cracked the Devourer's letter? How do you feel? Are you okay now? '

It was really fast at interpreting the Abyss characters. Obviously, the transmission of mental fluctuations would be delayed, and it would take time to "translate" the mental fluctuations back to the Abyss characters, but the phantom cat did not slow down much.

It's just that this kind of thing has a high pollution coefficient. When An Xuefeng interprets it, he has to stick close to Wei Xun to interpret it quickly and accurately. The phantom cat is just an illusion, and there are no passengers to share the pollution. It interprets so quickly that Wei Xun can't help but worry.

'Nothing'

Turning to mental communication, the phantom cat is not so dumb, and will reply briefly from time to time. Just like in the past, he has always been very independent and thoughtful. Unless he is teaching, he will basically not explain anything to Wei Xun actively. If he can answer "something/nothing", it can be regarded as special treatment. After not seeing each other for so many years, Wei Xun feels kind everywhere when he thinks back to the past, and he has long been used to it. He didn't ask any deeper questions, but changed the subject.

'Are you here to take George away? '

The phantom cat will definitely not miss any inference that An Xuefeng can make. Wei Xun will not have a fluke mentality, and he will not let the phantom cat take Xiaoguang away.

But there are other options in this matter.

'Xiaoguang? You named it'

The phantom cat didn't comment, and the tip of its fluffy tail swung, passing around Wei Xun's neck and falling in front of him, slowly sweeping across the back of the owl. Xiaoguang was scared but curious, and Yingcai loved to play. He huddled in Wei Xun's arms and couldn't help turning his head 180 degrees to look back at the cat, trying to peck at the cat's paw. The cat's tail swept behind it like a ghost, directly scaring the owl so much that its hair stood up on the spot. After a while, it directly buried its head firmly in Wei Xun's arms and pretended to be an ostrich.

But this time it seemed to be scared too much. After a while, Xiaoguang turned from an owl into a little angel without Wei Xun mobilizing the fragments of the power of time! Compared with the powerless owl, of course the little angel is more powerful. At this moment, little George is no longer the palm-sized little man before, but has become an arm's length, and his whole body is shining, not as erratic and transparent as before.

Along the way, Wei Xun gave him a lot of Babylonian divine power and fed him many flame crystals. Now, little George has three pairs of wings woven from light behind him, a crescent-shaped ornament on his forehead, a shining robe interwoven with earth and water colors, a crown of grass, leaves, flowers and fruits on his head, and a miniature version of the Holy Sword of Flame in his hand... It is the manifestation of the divine power of the Babylonian gods and the power of pure flame crystals.

Just like Nezha, whose body was reshaped by Taiyi Zhenren with a lotus, little George will now be reshaped and regenerated by these powers.

The brave little angel of the morning light held the little sword of flame and waved it at the phantom cat in a deterrent manner. But when the cat looked at him grimly, the clever little angel of the morning light covered his mouth and imitated the sound of the owl's "vomit, vomit, vomit". This made Wei Xun and the phantom cat tighten their faces at the same time. The owl vomiting food pills can barely be said to be wild and cute, but if a person vomits, it will be a disaster.

‘Go up’

Retracting its threatening look, the phantom cat was too lazy to care about the little thing anymore. It shrank down and lay on Wei Xun’s shoulder, urging him: ‘Too slow’

Wei Xun’s tense mind relaxed, and he understood what the phantom cat meant.

It was here to take George away, but not Xiaoguang.

It was here to take George’s severely polluted soul away from the upper temple of Marduk on the top of the Tower of Babel.

This is what Wei Xun thinks of as an 'alternative'. There is no need for him and Phantom Cat to have irreconcilable conflicts here. After all, to be precise, it was the man who went to the temple of Marduk who was the real soul of George. Compared with him, the little light created by Wei Xun was just a little quack at best.

But the seriously polluted souls in the temple are also insignificant in Wei Xun's plan to resurrect George. He and the phantom cat can each get what they need.

"The Devourer can imprint the message of Our Lady of Whitechapel. It seems that there is no place in the world that he cannot go to."

"The astrologer is worried that he will put slime in the letter, and An Xuefeng is also worried that getting some slime on it will affect the connection between me and him. It seems that slime is really interesting."

After reaching a tacit understanding, the defender Xun climbed up the tower much faster. While chatting with the phantom cat, he applied eye drops to the Devourer. The ninth floor of the Tower of Babel is the highest. The stairs are built around the tower to the top of the tower. There are nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine levels, and there are many breaks and collapses in the middle. There are also many special stairs. Once you step on them, you will fall into an illusion and experience various tests of wind, frost, swords, floods and fire.

But these unique difficulties had no impact on Wei Xun, and the phantom cat remained calm as usual. Only Xiaoguang seemed to be trapped in rounds of illusory tests, with unpredictable expressions, sometimes painful and sometimes sad - again In addition, Wei Xun will not stop because of the 'test' steps. Before Xiaoguang has passed the previous test, Wei Xun has walked dozens or hundreds of steps, so that the tests Xiaoguang has endured usually last more than a dozen times. Superposition states of dozens of fields.

However, after Wei Xun discovered that these overloaded tests could temper Xiao Guang's soul toughness and strength, he continued to move forward at the same speed, even if the little angel twitched in pain and rolled around in his arms. In order to withstand the power of the Babylonian gods to reshape the body, the soul must be strong enough. Xiaoguang is just an owl transformed from a little residual soul. This is the most difficult test for it, but it is also a difficulty that must be overcome.

If it can't hold on, even if Wei Xun feeds Marduk's heart to its mouth in the future, and even if it activates the time power fragment to the maximum extent, Xiaoguang's success in reshaping his body and resurrecting it will definitely be low. After all, the Babylonian gods and angels are absolute enemies. His soul must be able to suppress these divine powers in order to protect himself while reshaping his body.

Wei Xun believed that George was not just showing off to be praised so highly by An Xuefeng. But the intensity of the illusion with dozens or even hundreds of layers was so terrifying that even Wei Xun couldn't guarantee that he could pass it, let alone Xiao Guang, whose soul was highly damaged. But they were pressed for time, so they could only encourage the seedlings to grow, and everything could not go completely smoothly. Wei Xun was also prepared for Xiaoguang's failure——

Wei Xun also has a dream chasing dragon scale. If Xiao Guang really fails the dream test and cannot escape, he can feed this dragon scale to the eagle and forcibly bring back Xiao Guang's consciousness. It's just that if the soul cannot withstand the toughness and strength, it will encounter difficulties in reshaping the body in the future.

Fortunately, Xiao Guang was able to live up to his expectations. Perhaps it was the phantom cat’s proximity that stimulated his potential to explode. The little angel struggled tenaciously in the high-intensity superimposed illusion test. Sometimes his whole body burst with blood, sometimes his bones were broken and his flesh was broken like being beaten by an anvil, and sometimes The flesh all over his body was charred and scattered, and sometimes his body was covered with horrific wounds cut by the storm.

But at the same time, the lights around him flickered. It was George using the illusion test as a sword to suppress and devour the originally powerful Babylonian divine power. He also completely integrated the power of the flame crystals that he had swallowed before into his body that was broken and reshaped again and again. .

Under the urging of Wei Xun, the fragment of time authority is like a long needle, connecting George's past and present, allowing his remnant soul to continuously devour divine power to reshape itself along the right path, allowing the power of the Angel of Dawn in his body Repeatedly purify and condense to reshape the spirit body. The most important thing for an angel is the spirit body, and then the body, while the most important thing for a human being is the soul. These three are transformed and reshaped in the test of superimposed illusions that George undergoes every moment.

Even the phantom cat looked over again, silently watching the transformation of the little angel. The cat's eyes were deep, and it seemed that he had gained some insights from it. While Wei Xun paid close attention to Xiaoguang's situation, he tried to get in touch with Michael and the others again.

Unconsciously, the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine steps reached the end, and Xiaoguang fell into the terrifying superposition test of hundreds of illusions. Three pairs of bleeding wings trembled and wrapped around his body, like a cocoon shell. And when Wei Xun walked through the last staircase and climbed to the top of the vast and majestic Tower of Babel, strong winds howled, lightning and thunder roared above the tower, and rain of fire mixed with blood rain fell, mixed with the blood-stained black feathers of the fallen angels. , looking at the top of the tower, there are pools of scarlet blood burning with flames, like a hell among gods.

However, in this hellish scene, the splendid Marduk Temple not far away is even more majestic and dazzling. Dark blue glazed bricks are piled up into a magnificent temple, and everything is decorated with the purest gold. Like a light blue gauze curtain woven by clouds, mist and stars, it hangs between the pillars, and the furnishings inside the temple can be vaguely seen——

This temple is the residence of Marduk in the human world. There are no statues of gods in the main hall. There is an extremely luxurious bed. Next to the bed is a table made of gold. Standing beside the table is a famous man in a cloak with a graceful figure. The woman is just like the young and beautiful woman carefully selected by the chief priest for Marduk in the ancient Babylonian tradition and living in the temple to serve him. She wears a mysterious mask, with only the bridge of her nose and red lips exposed, and her face always faces This side of the stairs seems to be waiting for someone to arrive.

When Wei Xun reached the top, the woman smiled, and the puppet threads on her fingertips that were invisible to the naked eye moved slightly, pulling out a very tall god. I saw that this god was strong and handsome, wearing a high spiral hat, his beard turned into a neat long braid, his right shoulder was exposed, he was wearing a robe, holding a magic ring in his left hand, a magic sign in his right hand, and there were traces of the sun behind him .

The Babylonian sun god Shamash was a gift prepared by the puppet master for Wei Xun! These days, if you don’t dedicate yourself to a god, you won’t have any luck, and Wei Xun himself has become the sun in Northern Europe, so it is most appropriate to dedicate the sun god to him. The puppet master is very proficient in people's hearts, but no matter how proficient she is, she never expected that Wei Xun would just come to the Tower of Babel and hold a little angel in his arms. Why would there be a cat standing on his shoulder!

No way, this can't be that person, can it? Isn't she offering the Sun God in front of the 'Sun God'? ?

The puppet master who controlled the Babylonian Sun God to ‘give gifts’ was stunned, and the smile on his face was a little stiff. But the phantom cat didn't look at her. Its sharp gaze fell behind the puppet master and on the extremely luxurious bed. Wei Xun was also looking over there, and saw the gauze curtain beside the bed hanging down, and he could vaguely see the complicated runes drawn in blood on the big bed, as well as an angel statue and a crystal skull placed in the middle of the runes.

As if sensing something, Xiaoguang's wings trembled suddenly as he was trapped in the illusion assessment. The crystal skull quietly turned its direction, and its empty eye sockets turned to its direction in a strange and terrifying way. The next moment, ominous black tears of blood flowed from the eyes. If you look closely, the crystal skull is full of cracks. The distorted wind whined and whimpered, just like the cry of an angel struggling in the pollution. Xiaoguang trembled and convulsed in Wei Xun's arms. Struggling, black tears of blood soon flowed from the corners of his eyes.

Oops! Wei Xun's expression changed slightly, George's soul had been completely invaded and distorted by Babylon pollution, and the 'synesthesia' between souls seriously affected Xiaoguang! Xiaoguang has reached the limit in hundreds of layers of superimposed illusion tests and can no longer withstand the invasion of pollution. Resurrecting him is indeed one difficulty after another, and every road is full of natural obstacles.

If Wei Xun did not stay at the top of the tower, he would not be able to kill Marduk with his own hands, and Xiaoguang would not be able to obtain the most important power of the main god. But if she stays at the top of the tower, it will be even harder for Xiaoguang to bear the resonance between souls, and she will soon be completely contaminated!

But soon, all this will no longer be a problem. Even Wei Xun couldn't help but sigh, maybe there really is a destiny in the dark - at the moment when he reached the top of the tower, the phantom cat jumped from Wei Xun's shoulder He flew up and flew out, leaping in front of the puppet master in a few leaps. She was so frightened that she relaxed the puppet strings on the spot. Without control, the Sun God fell down. A strong figure rushed to his shoulder. With a wave of the cat's claws, the phantom cat slapped the Sun God's head off like an egg.

A ball of golden-red light emerged from the top of his broken skull, and the phantom cat actually took out his divine brain! If it weren't for the Sun God, I really couldn't understand how the phantom cat operated. I saw it biting the Sun God's skull and holding the golden-red floating divine brain, and rushed into the temple in twos and twos. I don’t know how it works, but in just ten seconds, I saw the complicated runes on the big bed flashing, but there was no riot. The place where the crystal head was originally located in the middle was replaced by a head containing the brain of the Sun God. parietal bone.

The phantom cat jumped off the big bed with its crystal head in its mouth, turned around and glanced at Wei Xun, and then jumped down from the Tower of Babel. It was like a gust of wind and disappeared without a trace.

"call--"

After the phantom cat disappeared completely with its crystal head, Xiaoguang, who had been twitching and convulsing in Wei Xun's arms, finally calmed down, relaxed and let out a breath, and his expression became calm and peaceful - not only did he breathe, but the puppet The teacher also breathed a sigh of relief, and the tumor in his chest beat as fast as his heart.

This is really, this is really... She actually controlled the puppet Sun God in front of so-and-so. She had never had such a highlight in her life! The phantom cat could so easily rewrite the rune formation that was hidden from the black widow. The civet cat replaced the prince and took away the crystal head. This really made the puppet master both afraid and amazed. They were obviously first-class tour guides, but the difference in strength level was also huge. Like a natural chasm.

But Black Widow has to discover the problem sooner or later. She has to go crazy knowing that the phantom cat has taken away the crystal head? The puppet master expected them to fight, and the more chaotic the fight, the better. But when he saw Bingyi approaching with little angel George in his arms, the puppet master thought that this might not be possible.

【Director C】

After recovering from the threat of the phantom cat, the puppet master controlled the puppet silk to say hello to Bingyi on the ground. Now the pollution at the top of the Tower of Babel has reached its limit, and any words spoken will be distorted and turned into pollution. Wei Xun didn't speak, just nodded to her, then squatted down and skillfully dug out the hot heart of the Sun God Shamash, chopped it into pieces and stuffed it into Xiao Guang's mouth before walking into the temple.

Looking at the blood-stained skull of the Sun God and the glowing brain on this luxurious bed in front of him, Wei Xun, who had a photographic memory, memorized everything. He couldn't understand how the phantom cat managed to make Li Daitao freeze, but it didn't matter. He wrote it all down, and there would always be someone in the Homecoming and Mutual Aid Alliance who could understand.

What the eldest brother can do, he will also be able to do in the future.

The most urgent task now is——

Wei Xun took out the clay tablet and saw that the clay tablet Black Widow gave him had faint signs of cracking. In the middle of the clay tablet were two large characters that almost flew away.

【George! ! ! 】

And the deep red blood runes on this big bed began to twitch and twitch, like red earthworms twisting and wriggling, and the top of the sun god's skull trembled under the heavy load, and the golden red brain in the skull began to break in the trembling like a jelly being shaken. Obviously, Black Widow has quickly discovered the problem. If this continues, she will be completely crazy!

But when Wei Xun put the sleeping little angel George on the angel statue that was the core of the formation and let him sleep on the statue, the runes that were originally pulsating wildly suddenly stopped, as if they felt something, but they couldn't believe it and hesitated. The clay tablet in Wei Xun's hand shook even more violently, and the cracks became more and more amazing.

Just when he thought that the clay tablet was going to break completely, something that made Wei Xun a little suffocated happened-he saw that the huge word "George" was in the middle, and a red spider eye popped out from the deepest crack that almost cut the entire stone slab off! The spider's eyeballs turned and turned again, and finally saw George, the sleeping little angel. At this moment, the runes stopped rioting, the clay tablets stopped shaking, and even the Tower of Babel, which had begun to shake violently and was almost broken, returned to a brief stability. At this moment, the world seemed to become peaceful, and there was an extra line of words on the clay tablet.

[Oh~~~~]

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"Damn it, will Black Widow die or not?"

At this moment, in the sky garden where the battle was the most intense, everyone was also confused by Black Widow's sudden outbreak and sudden stop of the offensive. They didn't know whether she was going to break other clay tablets or had some conspiracy. But the Duke of Lizard didn't want to care about whether Black Widow had any other conspiracy. He stared at the white wolf who was on the same front as the ugly crystal dragon and was closely concerned about Black Widow's condition. His face was very gloomy, and there was a twisted grin on the corner of his mouth.

Duke Lizard had many ambitions, but compared to the Tower of Babel that was about to collapse and had so many people fighting for it, what he wanted most was to take advantage of the fact that the hotel was paying all its attention to the Tower of Babel and had no time to worry about him, and quickly snatch the big wolf back to his own base, catch the Silver Moon Killer and merge them together, so as to avoid any worries.

Especially now, instead of killing the Black Widow, he wanted to hang up the blind stupid wolf and the Silver Moon Killer and beat them up. He didn't want to stay in the Tower of Babel at all!