However, all the more powerful chaotic creatures generally have multiple forms, and unpredictable changes are their biggest characteristic.

This is the basic common sense that Chu Beiming told him before Yu Ling left.

And this Nightmare No. 1 is undoubtedly the best of them, it can even freely transform between virtual and real, which is a talent that no spirit beast, alien beast, or soul beast can match.

At this moment, when Nightmare No. 1 exploded into a sky full of purple mist, it lost its physical body in the conventional sense, and ordinary means could not cause damage to it at all, but those smoky purple mist could invade the opponent's body with impunity.

It's just that Nightmare No. 1 would never have imagined that what it was facing was not an ordinary Qi Refiner, but a cultivator of the three major systems.

In the face of the invasion of the purple mist, Yu Ling quickly pinched into four defensive seals, among which the half-formed curtain character technique had the best effect. At the same time, he also extended his soul power, looking for the flaws in Nightmare No. 1 inch by inch.

All creatures must have their weaknesses, even chaotic creatures cannot be an exception, before Nightmare No. 1 was still in a half-virtual and half-real state, Yu Ling easily captured its vital points, even if it turned into a purple mist in the sky, at most it hid its weaknesses.

The situation fell into a brief stalemate, and the few surviving overseers instantly dispersed, leaving Zheng Xuan to roll and struggle in pain in place, and was finally corroded by the purple mist, and there were no bones left.

Yu Ling watched their movements, but he didn't bother to care, his current interest was mainly focused on Nightmare One.

This is a very special chaotic creature, it actually has simple intelligence and mood swings, and listening to the meaning of Chu inscription, most chaotic creatures have no ability to think, they are just the most ferocious killing machines, more brainless than foreign beasts.

However, the chaotic creatures that Yu Ling saw were limited to these young beasts seen in the fifth factory, whether it was the previous Demon Eagle No. 7 or the Nightmare No. 1 in front of him, they all seemed to have a certain amount of intelligence, at least much "smarter" than the alien beasts of the same level.

Is it the genetically special nature of the Chaos cubs here, or is it some unknown change in their brains caused by captivity?

This is not something that can be studied in a short period of time, so Yu Ling plans to get this Nightmare No. 1 to the royal family to study it slowly.

The purple mist around him was gathering thicker and thicker, and the four defensive seals were gradually crumbling and disintegrating, and it was clear that Nightmare One had used all his strength to kill this human as soon as possible.

When it finally eroded Yu Ling's curtain script to only a thin layer, Yu Ling's soul power also locked onto the key point of Nightmare No. 1.

It was a purple mist that didn't look special, but there was a little more imperceptible spirituality in it, it was dormant in a purple mist, and it would never find any clues with the naked eye alone, but it was nothing to hide under the observation of Yu Ling's soul thoughts.

"Whoa!"

The waves of Yuling's soul realm were surging, and the waves of the soul sea that were as heavy as a thousand pounds swept out as if they were substantive, accompanied by a round of curved bright moons, endless white light, and the appearance of all beings who were virtual and real.

For a moment, it was as if a world phantom had descended, heavily overburdened with the purple mist that Nightmare No. 1 had turned into.

"Roar—"

The purple mist in the sky seemed to have suffered an invisible blow, and large swaths disintegrated and disappeared, and in the howl of Nightmare One's pain, the remaining purple mist suddenly coalesced, returning to the form of a half-virtual and half-real giant beast.

This time, it turned around and ran without hesitation, and shrunk as it ran, and in just 100 meters, it had changed from thirty meters tall to five or six meters high, just like seventy-two.

It's just that Nightmare No. 1 ran fast, Yuling's speed was even faster, and he passed the word trick, and Nightmare No. 1 was frozen in that space, and his every move became slower than a snail.

Yu Ling's Dao Yun then suppressed the past, and even though Nightmare One was desperately howling and struggling, its aura still weakened little by little.

So Yu Ling discovered a very interesting phenomenon, the weaker this Nightmare No. 1 became, the smaller its body became, and when it only had one-thousandth of its strength left, its body was only one-thousandth the size of the original.

In the blink of an eye, the majestic and ferocious beast turned into a palm-sized beast glowing with purple light, where it could flutter vigorously, looking young and pitiful and helpless.

Sure enough, any animal that is small enough to become inexplicably cute......

Yu Ling rummaged in the spirit ring, first wrapped Nightmare No. 1 around and around with a special rope, and then stuffed it into a brocade box, and lowered the seventeen or eighteenth layers of soul power seals, spiritual power seals, and Xuan power seals, and after confirming that the little guy could no longer make any movements, he threw it into the spirit ring.

Although most creatures can't be put into the space storage tool, otherwise it will cause the collapse and collapse of the secondary space, Nightmare No. 1 itself is not a physical animal, and Yuling sealed it in the purple mist state, so it will not cause the adverse reaction of the spirit ring.

At this time, the spar carrying the soul thought also trembled, and his anxious voice came: "Did I say that you have solved it? My side has already transferred people away, what are you still doing there?" The people of the eighth battalion have already realized that something is wrong, and the large army is rushing to this side." ”

"Almost, I'll be right out. Yu Ling's soul thoughts spread rapidly, locking onto the little old man who was rushing towards the entrance.

He felt that the chaos left for the eighth battalion was not big enough, although the two extreme hells were jointly managed by all the military camps of the Void Fortress, but behind the eighth battalion stood the major princes, so they almost monopolized the West Pole Hell, and took eighty percent of the profits into their own pockets, and once there were major losses, they were the ones who were most heartbroken.

It's better to keep adding fire.

Yu Ling melted into the void again, and suddenly appeared in front of the little old man after a few steps, so frightened that the latter stumbled and fell to the ground.

"You, you, you......" He looked terrified as he crawled to the ground and turned to run.

Yu Ling casually pinched the rain word, and the little old man couldn't catch the momentum, so he slammed into the rain curtain, and the whole person was dizzy.

"Give you two choices, either I'll kill you and take the cage key from Factory Five, or you can release those Chaos Cubs yourself, and then I can give you a chance to live. Yuling said lightly.

The little old man staggered and stood firm, and said with a sinking face: "If you think that I, Bi Xuanhe, am a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death......"

He took out a large string of glittering keys with a "bang", and changed his words: "Then you guessed correctly!"

Yu Ling couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, just listening to the first half of the little old man's words, he thought that this guy was going to come and would rather die than surrender, but the result was ...... What about the backbone?

"Didn't you just try your best to save those overseers?" Yu Ling said sarcastically.

Bi Xuanhe did not have the slightest embarrassment and embarrassment, but said as a matter of course: "When the situation is still unclear, of course I have to try my best to help my colleagues, but now I haven't seen them come to save me, and I have done my duty." Besides, I'm still young, and I don't want to die. ”

Yu Ling couldn't help but look at him twice: "Are you young?"

"I said I'm just twenty-three this year, you don't believe me...... It doesn't matter, as long as you promise to let me get out of here alive, I'll help you open all those cages, otherwise even if you kill me and get the key, you won't know how to open the door. Bi Xuanhe said seriously.

"Deal. ”

"Then I'll go. Bi Xuanhe is also very simple.

"Aren't you afraid that I will break my promise?" Yu Ling was inevitably a little surprised when he saw that he was not dragging his feet.

"Then I can't help it, can I? Besides, I don't even know who you are, and you don't need to kill people. Bi Xuanhe shrugged.

This is really a very strange and interesting person, and maybe only in the extreme environment of the West Pole Hell can such a strange thing appear.

Yuling inexplicably admired this young "little old man", he was loyal and not pedantic, sleek and upright, afraid of death and open-minded, full of contradictions but not contradictions.

He thought about it, and finally threw Bi Xuanhe a space spar: "After you open the cage, you can activate it and leave here, anyway, you won't be able to serve the eighth battalion in the future, so it's better to do something for me." ”

Bi Xuanhe seemed a little surprised, he glanced at Yu Ling deeply, nodded and disappeared in place.

Yu Ling didn't stay too long, the West Pole Hell had been turned upside down, and only a few Overseers were left to escape, and then the Chaos Cubs that were released would vent all their anger in a frenzy, turning this place into ruins.

The path was full of fleeing slaves, who did not have the courage to join the previous army, but then learned that the entrance was opened, and without anyone stopping them, all the slaves rushed to the gate with a desire for freedom on their faces.

Yu Ling ignored these slaves, nor did he pay attention to the few missing overseers, even if Ji Qu and the others returned to the outside world alive, they would usher in the wrath of the eighth battalion, and then the end would be worse than death.

When Yu Ling came to the entrance of the two poles of hell, this place had been guarded by Li Hengwang's people, and the guards who originally belonged to the eighth battalion were killed by surprise, and Li Hengwang could put the responsibility on this slave rebellion.

"You can figure it out, the large force of the Eighth Battalion will be there soon, and we'll go from here. ”

Li Hengwang's subordinates immediately breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Yu Ling, and without saying a word, they led him around the corner and stepped into a temporarily arranged teleportation array.

When the light flashed, the place was empty, except for waves of slaves pouring out of the underworld.