Everything froze.

If there is anything that can best describe the situation he is in, then Xin Yuan thinks that the worm in amber is the most suitable.

There was a fault between the spiritual and material planes in him, and the speed of his mind was not hindered in the slightest, but his body seemed to lose control, completely unresponsive to the instructions given by his mind, and instead began to run the source fire with all its might.

In just a few breaths, all the lines on his body appeared, flowing with a golden-red luster, as if he was covered with a layer of delicate armor, and even his face was covered with complex lines, only his eyes were burning with a flame-like fluorescence, revealing an extreme gorgeousness.

Just when he was shocked by his condition, the vertical pupil on the green fruit blinked abruptly, and then an emerald green ripple swung towards the surroundings with its center, and then a second, a third......

After a while, every space in the cabin reverberated with emerald ripples, making every part of the space, including Xin Yuan, dyed with a strange layer of green.

Then, Qingguo swelled suddenly, and automatically pulled out hundreds of translucent silk threads rippling with emerald green luster, floating in the air, slowly but unswervingly wrapping towards him, like countless waving tiny tentacles, this picture is extremely weird, making people shudder with a sense of fear.

He could clearly see that every silk thread fell on him, as if it had no substance, passing through all the materialized existences such as skin, flesh and blood, and directly and deeply touching his spiritual structure.

Immediately, the lines on his skin began to flash with an emerald luster, eroding the original golden-red luster little by little, and the preempted lines suddenly began to distort and alienate, and they actually began to change the original texture layout!

After his whole being was wrapped in silk threads, his eyes suddenly darkened, and then the light and shadow changed, and a moment later he suddenly appeared in a space where there was nothing left, right, and up, and down, and he was floating in the center of this space.

This space is not infinite, and from every angle, you can see the boundary composed of countless golden-red lines, but at this time, cracks have appeared everywhere on the lines, and strange emerald colors are spreading along these cracks.

Xin Yuan knew very well that this was his consciousness space.

"Parion." He looked at the figure that appeared not far in front of him, and said word by word.

The figure that appeared in front of him was none other than Parion, who had died not long ago, and it was the last one to merge with the Black Tree Man.

"Surprised, huh?" A strange smile appeared on the face of the tree, "I was also surprised, I thought it was Antirela who I could meet here, but it turned out to be you, but it doesn't seem bad. He raised his head, looked at the influx of green, and sighed with a look of enjoyment: "What a beautiful sight, do you say?" ”

"Beautiful? You're not here just to see this, are you? Xin Yuan said indifferently.

"Of course not, it's just incidental." Parleon opened his mouth, but he couldn't see his teeth, only a thick and bottomless darkness: "Welcome to the battlefield of the soul, my companion soon." Here, there are no ties, only wins and losses, the winner wins everything, and the loser loses everything. He bowed slightly, the standard was like a textbook, but the appearance of such a tree man-like guy was full of peacekeeping weirdness.

"The battlefield of the soul." Xin Yuan looked around, his pupils contracted slightly, and he snorted coldly: "This is my consciousness space, do you think that changing your name can change all this?" ”

"No, no, no......" Parleon chuckled, waving his stout body as if shaking his head, "it's not just yours, it's ours." ”

"What the hell are you?" Xin Yuan looked at his performance expressionlessly, and said coldly: "You are not Parion!" ”

"No, I am Parleon, and soon I will be you, no different, we will eventually become one." When the first word was spoken, it was still Parion's voice, and the second word had several different voices, men, women, and children, and then more and more, as if countless echoes overlapped together, and countless translucent faces appeared on the Parleon tree, all the mouths were opened and closed at the same frequency, and the blank and empty eye holes all looked straight at Xin Yuan, which was simply a scene that would only appear in a nightmare.

Xin Yuan's eyes narrowed, his face full of solemnity. Suddenly, there were answers to many things that had not been thought out clearly in this and in the exploration of the ruins, and it was very likely that the real Parleon had been replaced by the monster in front of him long before this exploration. And he didn't expect this monster to use this method to avoid the death-defying situation in the base, and suddenly appeared at this time, thinking that this should have been faced by the female mercenary, but he caught up and enjoyed it, I really don't know what to say.

He could feel that this monster had used some strange means to cut off the connection between his body and soul, causing a fault in his self-defense, unable to stop this erosion, and this monster was taking advantage of this opportunity to rapidly erode along with his Scarlet Hunter mental structure. As the structure was eroded, his consciousness world also began to be unstable, and it was expected that once the mental structure was completely eroded, his entire consciousness world would collapse, and then his soul would be completely devoured.

Thinking about it, Parleon was also tricked like this at the beginning, and it was simply impossible to prevent it.

His mind spun rapidly, looking for a way to deal with the predicament in front of him.

"Don't struggle, it's useless, it's a ...... invented by the master" Parleon, who was being proud, was suddenly stunned, a moment of confusion flashed in his eyes, as if he recalled something, but after a moment he came back to his senses, "No, we don't have a master, we are real, we have everything!" He looked at Xin Yuan and roared: "Come on, join us, become one of us!" You will witness God's journey and be glorified to be a part of God! ”

"Don't be ashamed, you're just a man-made monster!" Xin Yuan said disdainfully, while carefully observing the other party's reaction, from the previous words he felt as if he had grasped something crucial.

"No, Nemo is not man-made, Nemo is a truly great being!"

As if stimulated by some words, the monster suddenly roared angrily, and with its shout, the entire consciousness space began to vibrate violently, the cracks became more and more numerous, and the entire mental structure was groaning overwhelmed.

But at this moment, Xin Yuan's eyes suddenly lit up.