Chapter 499: Yin Soul Breath

The wind is miserable and the cold is pressing.

The Singo Desert is hot at the moment, like an oven, which can roast people into jerky.

And in the second level, the cold wind is biting, making people fall into the ice cellar.

The sheer cold is enough to make many testers tremble, and the road ahead is like walking on thin ice.

Relying on the high level of cultivation and the generous rewards for breaking through the level, the trialists were reluctant to stop there.

Despite his caution and hesitation, he persevered and tried to overcome the difficulties in front of him.

This point is not difficult to shake Yichen, the cold and hot and cold of the humanoid air film, when encountering extreme weather, will naturally protect him.

And practicing the "Great Five Elements Formula" enables Yichen to escape into the underground soil and maintain a certain vision.

Compared to the five-meter visibility of other trialists, Yichen could see at least anything within thirty meters in front of him.

If this level is just gloomy and cold, those who have cultivated to reach the battle commander can cope with it as long as they release a part of the battle qi and convert it into energy.

However, with the wails in the air, the hairs on the bodies of many of the trialists stood up, and the creepy feeling forced some of the trialists to spontaneously gather in a corner.

Woo~~ The wailing sound is not far away, even with Yichen's eyesight, under the best exploration, it is still impossible to judge the source of the sound.

The cold and cold air are gradually deepening, and the exhaled breath forms a white mist in the air, and even condenses into some tiny water droplets, which are cold and stick to his eyebrows.

Listening carefully, Yichen felt that the wailing sound was constantly changing.

Grievance, sorrow, melancholy, hesitation......

It is like singing an infinitely bleak sad song, and it resonates with many trialists.

Woo - there have already been trialists, echoed by the wail, as if they want to vent all the unhappiness in their hearts through singing.

The wailing sound that originally floated in the air was only extremely subtle, and even in the silent trial passage, it was only vague.

But there are more people who echo it, and the resonance caused by it is a little harsh in this quiet space.

In particular, the different states of mind of the practitioners, through different tones, turn the originally monotonous wail into a mixture of various sad songs.

Zheng~~ Just when the primitive wailing sound was gradually drowned out by the complex echoing sounds of the trialists, a crisp metallic symphony suddenly sounded.

The lamentable song came to an abrupt end, and the entire trial passage fell into boundless silence.

The trialists couldn't help it, and the resentment in their hearts had not yet been fully poured out, and they were suffocated back by the sudden metallic symphony.

Poof~~ Maybe someone has been touched by the pain in their hearts, and the emotions that can't be vented can only be condensed into a mouthful of blood and sprayed out.

In the dim light, the bright red blood showed a thin brown mist, floating in the air.

Woo~~ A smell of blood filled the air, triggering the nerves of the other trialists.

Everyone inexplicably has the desire to vomit blood, although they have tried their best to restrain it, but it is difficult to hide the surging in their hearts.

An anxious mood spread rapidly like a virus, and the faces of many practitioners clearly showed a look of indignation.

In the bitter cold air, the strange sound changed again, like a trembling sound caused by the unsheath of a sword.

Gently, faintly, but clearly into the ears of every practitioner.

Most of them are not familiar with each other, but at this moment, they are very rare to be in lockstep.

Disturbed by the trembling sound, or lured, hundreds of trialists sacrificed their weapons almost at the same time.

As cautious as if facing a great enemy, even Yichen, who was a hundred meters away, felt the battle aura emanating from the trialists, as well as the aimless but always ready to fight.

From the hundreds of trialists in the first level, who died inexplicably without being fatally injured, Yichen had a hunch that this time the level would be much more difficult than he imagined.

According to the setting standards of the trial level, as well as the instructions for breaking the level, it can be known that the first two levels are mainly aimed at the strong men of the junior level of the battle commander.

Under normal circumstances, it is not difficult for mid-level and high-level commanders to pass smoothly as long as they think correctly and deal with them properly.

But in fact, there have been nearly 100 mid-level battle commanders, as well as more than a dozen high-level battle commanders, who died tragically in the trial channel of the first level.

And that dark black shadow that comes and goes, seems to be beyond the scope of breaking through the level.

And the strange sounds that are constantly changing in frequency and pitch that are invisible but audible in front of you make people unconsciously demonic.

Even if his spiritual power is super strong, and his cultivation is close to that of the king, Yichen is also made by these pervasive sounds.

Kill--The trialists who were so suppressed by the strange atmosphere that they were almost collapsed that their palms holding their weapons were already drenched in cold sweat.

A short, urgent, war-like command suddenly appeared in the eardrums of every trialist.

Then there was the galloping of the 'cut and noisy' war horses, the sound of swords and soldiers colliding with each other, and the chaos was mixed with a hint of blood.

Very real smell of blood!

Kill - Hundreds of trialists, like soldiers charging into battle, waved their swords and bravely attacked the 'enemy'.

And the so-called enemy is the trialist who enters the second level together.

Between each other, the original strangers have never had anything to do with each other, but at this moment they have become enemies of life and death, and they don't share the sky.

An unexpected battle unfolds in the dim light of the trial passage, and the scene descends into real chaos.

"Quickly plug your ears and bite the tip of your tongue ......"

Although it was a hundred meters away, Yichen's roar still hit the testers' eardrums like thunder.

The trialists present also reached the junior level of battle commander with the lowest cultivation level, and there were many high-level strong battle commanders.

With the strength of Yichen alone, it is absolutely impossible to forcibly stop this conflict by force.

If you can quickly stabilize your mind under Yichen's reminder and not be disturbed by the strange sound in the air, you may be able to reduce casualties.

The situation in front of him was obviously constrained by some unknown factor in the trial channel.

These practitioners, in a dimly lit environment, are inevitably in a restless mood, and their inner desires are easily stimulated, and with some hint of something, they cause abnormal behavior.

The roar of Yichen did have an immediate effect, and at least half of the trialists who had already thrown themselves into the fight stopped fighting.

Among them, more than a dozen trialists seemed to be inspired, using the pain of biting the tip of their tongue to force their hearts to calm down temporarily, and blocking their ears greatly reduced the interference of strange sounds.

Although they only heard the roar and did not see Yichen a hundred meters away, they cast a grateful glance in the direction where Yichen was.

However, more trialists, after stopping the confrontation, did not try to calm their minds, but brandished their swords and followed the source of the roar, and rushed towards Yichen's hiding place.

"You ......"

There were no less than two hundred battle commanders and powerhouses, with voices in their mouths that no one could understand, and they released battle qi all over their bodies, even in the dim light, Yichen could feel the murderous aura leaking from the sword light and sword shadow.

In the face of these violent, Yichen could only smile bitterly, preventing them from fighting each other, but leading the war to himself.

Yichen didn't want to have a fight with these irrational trialists, so he hurriedly smeared oil on the soles of his feet and slipped into the depths of the trial channel.

A crisp and pleasant sound sounded in the air, but it was mixed with a suffocating yin qi.

Yichen's departure made the trainers unable to find the target of the attack, but it did not prevent them from venting, and they exchanged swords against each other, and the target was replaced by the closest trainer to themselves.

Shade?

Maybe Yichen's speed was too fast, and he inadvertently approached the source of the strange sound.

There was a faint aura of déjà vu in the yin qi, which reminded Yichen of his ghost adventures.

Whether it is the Earth Yaksha, or the black and white impermanence, even the powerful Lu Prison Division, it is inevitable that there is a unique aura of the Yin Spirit.

Although the yin qi in the air of the trial passage was not as rich as that of the ghost domain, and the aura contained in it was even more erratic, Yichen still clearly distinguished the existence of the yin spirit.

I once heard Bao Wang Ye say that the old monster of the shadow is from the ghost domain, and the ghost ** was created by him, so it is naturally inseparable from the ghost domain.

Xin Ge's murderous training ground is originally a place for the trial of the ** disciples, and it is reasonable for ghosts to appear occasionally.

According to Yichen's judgment, the Yin Soul aura here is weak, and it is not enough to kill people, but it can induce the cultivators to kill each other.

If there are some elements that disturb the mind of the trialist prepared in the trial channel, such as Xin Buren's Blood Soul Palm, you can control part of the mind of others without hurting others.

The dim light, the confused mind, and the timely guidance of the Yin Spirit instantly stimulated the resentment and anger that had been hidden in the hearts of the trialists.

This may be a kind of assessment of the trialists, but it is cruel but can eliminate a large number of undetermined people.

The so-called trial is actually at the expense of the majority of people to fulfill a very small number of 'talents' that do not even exist at all, and the means of the ** are ruthless enough!

If you can't stop the fight in time, I'm afraid it will be difficult to have a few survivors in the second level and be able to pass the level smoothly.

No matter where these practitioners come from, they don't belong to You**, and even if they die alone, they won't cause any loss to You**.

On the contrary, there are still many trialists among them, who are still the enemies of the ghost, and they are removed through the strangeness of the trial channel, which reduces the hidden dangers of the ghost.

Of course, it is impossible for the deceased to be eligible for the reward.

With one stone, it will be beneficial to you** and harmless.

The power of the Yin Soul - Yichen's mind moved, and a dark shadow that was difficult to see with the naked eye seeped out from his body.