Chapter Sixty-Four: The Power of the Hidden Mansion Makes You Feel Evil When You See It
From Wu Tian's considerations... No, it should be that in the process of thinking, he is already aware of what the essence of this kind of power is, or if he doesn't look for his direction from that direction, then he can't think about what the essence of this kind of power is. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
That's the power of the Hidden Mansion, to be more precise, it is exactly the same as the strange power that tried to destroy the will of the Martial Heavens back then, and even the birth of the Divine Disaster is related to this kind of power, but it is obviously the power of the Hidden Mansion, how can it be used like a weapon by Elubida? Moreover, it seems that the other party is not so easy to use this kind of power, of course, Wu Tian is the one who is even more uncomfortable.
However, the problem in front of Wu Tian is not the matter of the imperial envoy's curse itself, but the control of all the curses that are completely uncertain in his mind, no matter what the degree of control is, as long as it can be controlled, then this can completely solve the difficulties in front of Wu Tian, right?
And the method is also very simple, as the divine disaster said, when Wu Tian realized what the essence of the curse was, in fact, the crisis had passed, because, for Wu Tian, to control such a curse is actually the same thing as a mortal controlling his muscles, although it may be said that in terms of precision... It may be very bad, but it can be controlled normally, so Wu Tian can actually control it.
Because, Wu Tian is the son of Youfu, a human being who has the power of Youfu to be transformed, and he is a character with the blood of the evil god and the magic power of Youfu in his body, even if the fighting spirit in his body no longer seems to have released any breath of Youfu, but Wu Tian knows that this is called condensation but not hair, and it actually exists.
Therefore, what Wu Tian did was also very simple, he just stretched out his consciousness like a tentacle at first, and then--it was in contact with the powerful power of the curse.
Wu Tian's mental power has taken away the defense, so the power of the curse is like the gas oil poured into the sea, which makes Wu Tian's mental tentacles also discolored, and then--Wu Tian moved those pollutants to his own fighting qi, because, in Wu Tian, even his own fighting qi can actually be used as a container for grudges, although Wu Tian doesn't know what the reason is, but ah, in Wu Tian's fighting qi, the power of those curses is very thick and solidified in it, For Wu Tian now, this may only actually just make the proportion of the strong power of the Hidden Mansion in his own body, or in his own fighting qi, rise.
And it's just that as much as ninety percent of the chance of being on the right will make one's fighting spirit completely polluted and become a double-edged sword, but this is also better than the current situation, isn't it? At least it's better than your own flesh becoming tattered.
Wu Tian thinks like this, so he already realizes what is called a better result, if he can already understand that this is a better result, then there is no need to think about it, right? Even more so, there is no time to doubt.
Therefore, Wu Tian was very decisive in piling up all the curses and grudges on his own fighting spirit, and he didn't consider whether his fighting spirit would not be able to hold on, and he didn't consider whether doing this would make him look like a devil as long as he used his fighting spirit, and his image would be harmed.
Wu Tian's fighting spirit began to become more and more strange, or towards a very mixed color, although it was more inclined to black, but it was not the dark element's color that was biased towards the night, but a color that seemed to be like sewage, which made Wu Tian feel very bad when he looked at it, therefore, Wu Tian also felt a little uncomfortable, but he could already feel that his body could be repaired, and the flesh and blood were constantly deriving, and the strange thing was that Wu Tian's mental power has not been lost at all, because the power used to derive flesh and blood is the power of resentment.
Of course, Wu Tian didn't agree with what Elupida said about it, flesh and blood are cursed beings, but he didn't shake it in the slightest - well, maybe there was a moment of time, that is, at most a moment, nothing more, that's true.
Wu Tian's physical regeneration had already been completed, and it had only taken a maximum of five seconds or so before he had been deciphered by the power of the curse to complete regeneration.
What the? You asked if the time to speak was not mentioned? Of course, this is the law of time stopping.,In addition to the inevitable time that will take in the fight.,Of course, the time of other explanations doesn't need to be calculated.,Of course, the time of the conversation is not finished.,But it's not the time when the fight is going on at the same time.,It's not going to flow.。
This is a very common law, so there is no need to care about the event at all, let's ignore all the problems of this one and there will be no problems at all.
"Huh? Did you get it done so quickly? I thought it would be a little longer, but it doesn't matter, because it's just a servant who has lost his mind, and as long as he doesn't react to the enemy, he won't move."
In Elubida's eyes, the current Wutian body can be filled with black smoke, not the illusion of the power of the mind, but the fighting energy is like smoke spewing out, coupled with the red light spots at the eye position, making the thing surrounded by black smoke also look full of a crazy sense of oppression.
Elupida nodded in satisfaction, and then said > of her < to all things that were recorded.
"Now, my time is not bad, don't worry, little Angola, it won't hurt, and maybe it will be very comfortable, I'm serious about that."
"Wait... Maybe? What does this mean? It's not the same as you said."
"So—" Elubida turned her head to look at the ground in embarrassment and said, "After all, it's the first time people have done it, and it's possible that they will do it badly."
"Don't be so demanding."
"As an angel is a once-in-a-lifetime thing, you really have no problem saying that?"
"Little Angora, I always think that the more you talk about it, the darker it becomes, don't we mean that we are not talking about the same thing?" (To be continued.) )