Chapter 392: What's the Situation?
Again, messed things up.
Zero was a little sad at this time and couldn't breathe, the death of the baby snowman gave her a lot of pain, this pain came from the guilt of accidental killing, but it only accounted for a small part, due to the memory of the original headless horseman Joan of Arc, it was more like a movie for Zero at this time, so she didn't have much affection for the baby snowman. And the vast majority of the pain lies in the fact that it evokes all kinds of sad memories of Zero, and this situation of 'no matter how much kindness you have, no matter how much effort you try, it will backfire in the end', gives Zero a strong sense of déjà vu, and she can't help but fall into a deep self-doubt.
Perhaps, a person like me who is not favored by Io should not do anything, and doing it will only bring misfortune to those around him.
Perhaps, a person like me, who is rejected by the world, should disappear early and consciously, so as not to brew a greater tragedy.
The strong self-loathing made Zero's body surface emit a puff of black gas, surrounding her body, giving people a strong feeling of loneliness and despair! At this time, Zero herself knew nothing, but from the perspective of a bystander, you could easily find that the energy nature in her body was happening extremely rapidly. Extremely strange changes, or to put it more accurately, her energy nature is rapidly degrading from light nature to dark nature, and even on her exposed skin, there are pale black totem lines that appear and disappear from time to time!
This...... I seem to have heard of this, and this situation seems to be called ...... Gone mad?!
Sensing that something terrible had happened to his master, Pikachu was in a hurry! He was keenly aware that he had to come up with a way to interrupt the process in a safer way......! I really don't know what to do, because I'm just a little mouse.
After hesitating for less than five seconds, Pikachu immediately made a decision, he couldn't wait blindly! Since he couldn't think of a perfect solution, he should find a relatively reliable way and do it first! The well-informed Pi Shen, who had traveled south and north on the mainland, knew deeply that when encountering a serious situation, it was a hundred times better to come up with a mediocre method, or even if he came up with a wrong way to carry it out, than to wait in place and do nothing!
Pikachu's method is actually very simple, it is to plan to cast its own ultimate move "Five Five Open" on the master! This magical ultimate move, a very important role is to pull the target's strength to the same level as Pikachu, and then the two sides will determine who is the final winner through a death match! In any case, this skill that reduces the opponent's strength can at least suppress the energy scale in the master's body, so that the damage to the body is slightly less!
However, when Pikachu took a deep breath, stored strength in his body, and was about to cast a powerful move, it was suddenly surprised to find that it couldn't move at all! A coercion like a majestic mountain force firmly pressed Pikachu, making it unable to move at all! Not to mention any big moves, Pikachu felt that he couldn't even hit an electric spark! He couldn't turn back, and he didn't dare to look back, but in Pikachu's consciousness, there were two eyes of the gods comparable to the sun and the moon, looking at him without sorrow or joy!
Belch...... Master, you go all the way, it's not that I don't help you, it's really helpless.
Very clearly comprehended the will behind it, and clearly conveyed to himself the meaning of 'don't make a move, or die', Pikachu was also very knowledgeable, and dispersed all the energy of his body, picked up a stone from the ground, and knocked it his forehead, burping, and fainted.
Zero's drastic changes continued, but for a moment, the rate of energy degradation was significantly slower. Thanks to this, she was able to control her consciousness a little, and the changes in her body made her a little surprised and frightened, and she tried to stop, after all, she was a saint from an orthodox class, and her resistance to becoming a fallen angel was still quite strong.
After several confrontations, the extremely determined Zero quickly took control of the situation, not only completely stopped the energy transformation, but also made a bit of a reverse transformation trend, and the energy on the surface of the body was no longer pure black, but became lighter, developing in the direction of purple. If this situation continues, it won't take a few minutes for Zero to wash all the energy in his body and become that holy saint again!
However, at some point, the ambient temperature around me was falling off a cliff, and the magical high temperature created by Kato Eagle was quietly fading, and scattered snowflakes began to float in mid-air. The snow fell heavier and heavier, and after a while, the wasteland where Zero was located accumulated a thick layer, and between the wind and snow, a snowman baby with a snow-white body, black eyes, a blue plastic bucket on his head, and a red carrot on his face condensed and formed, and slowly and shook from the sky!
This is...... Resurrected?
Didn't the baby snowman lie to himself, as soon as the snow falls, it will come back to life again?!
Could it be that Dad is the one who really deceives himself, and wants to let himself be strongly stimulated, which will lead to depravity? All kinds of thoughts came flooding back, and for a while, Zero's heart was like numbness!
But soon, Zero discovered the anomaly:
No, you're not it. You newborn baby snowman breathes ...... It's wicked.
Yes, evil. Apparently it was a newly-born spirit, but Zero felt a pure evil thought from it! It was as if this guy was born to cause trouble for other creatures, and to brutally torture those who didn't play with it and bullied it to death!
Looking at the other party's big black eyes, Zero did not see a trace of joy in them, only impatience, loneliness, violence, low self-esteem, cowardice and destructive desire. This snowman baby keenly found pity for himself in Zero's eyes, and immediately became furious, his left and right hands flashed, and a half-moon-shaped cloud of energy was thrown over, dense like a machine gun!
Obviously, this baby snowman has no memories of being with Zero, and is a real new spirit. Zero was forced to mobilize his newfound purple energy and shatter the half-moon energy waves thrown at him one by one. If Zero doesn't do this, she will be like those monsters in the wasteland, and she will be made into a big snowball by the baby snowman, and after the collision, it will become a variety of snacks and drinks in its mouth!
Naturally, the energy in Zero's body stopped the process of reversal, and it stabilized in the purple category. She didn't fight back, she was just defending passively, and now the more fierce the newborn baby snowman fights, the more manic the expression on his face, the more uncomfortable Zero's heart becomes, and the memories of the last baby snowman are clearer. Ling Mo's voice also lost no time in sounding:
"Stop fantasizing and expecting the last baby snowman to be resurrected, it's completely dead! As long as there are still a large number of bullied and ignored children in this world, in this area of the rotten land, there will be a steady stream of new baby snowmen! Each of them is an independent individual, and the newly born ones don't know what pity is, they don't know anything but killing and playing! Why, do you plan to save it?"
"No, I'm not qualified to save it, and I can't save it. Zero opened his mouth indifferently, shook his head, and came to the new snowman in a flash, before the other party could react, his right elbow sank deep into the other party's abdomen, and the new snowman was beaten to the point of arching, and then her burning left hand tightly clasped the throat of the other party, and with a fierce force, the new snowman was directly pressed to the ground, and the purple flame in the palm of his left hand spewed out, completely covering the round head of the new snowman, and only to hear a bang, the head of the new snowman was blown into pieces all over the ground!
Purple Flame Special Move, Two Hundred and Twelve Styles, Qin Yueyin!
Kicking away the headless corpse of the new snowman that was still twitching, Zero lowered his head, glanced at the remaining purple flame in his hand, and said to himself: "Is this the power of the seventh-level upper position......?" It's not bad yet. ”
Then she straightened up and released the purple flame around her, reflecting her face with an extraordinarily enchanting look. A few seconds later, the flames were all withdrawn, and Zero looked at Ling Mo and asked with a smile, "Dad, although my daughter's energy has not completely turned into a poisonous system, it is already developing in the direction of yin poison!
"It's okay, it's a little regrettable that there was no complete, one-time transformation into the poison system. As if he didn't hear the dissatisfaction in Zero's words, Ling Mo said like a nobody: "But Zi Yan's strength is also very good, after the first hit, there is a super long follow-up burning effect, which will continue to erode the opponent's body, and this erosion can be superimposed! The most important thing is that as long as Zi Yan hangs on the other party's body, you can continuously absorb the vitality from the other party and replenish it to yourself! Whether it is a heads-up or a group fight, it is simply a perpetual motion machine!"
"I don't want to hear my dad explain to me what my new abilities are for!" Zero forced himself not to interrupt Ling Mo's words, and when he finished speaking, he immediately asked, "I just want to know, why didn't Dad remind me? I don't have much resistance to the change in the nature of energy, so why do I have to sacrifice a baby snowman to teach me?"
"You're ...... right," Ling Mo chuckled and replied, "Whether it's being friends with the baby snowman or protecting it, it's completely voluntary, and if there are serious consequences, you naturally need to bear it yourself." What's more, as a martial artist, I don't have much research on idealistic creatures with many spiritual bodies, such as ghosts, that is, because the death of the snowman baby is very similar to the scene when the soul of an unlucky sister's soul dissipates, and the sense of déjà vu is too strong, so I can barely remember the reason. ”
"......" Zero looked at Ling Mo fixedly for a long time, and finally let out a long breath and didn't say anything more. She turned her head to look at the new snowman struggling in the snow, and the headless body of the other party sat up from the ground, gathered a small pile of snow from the ground, formed a large ball, picked it up with two small hands, and put it around her neck with a pop.
Seeing that on the snowball, the outline of the facial features began to slowly emerge, and the evil aura on his body became thicker and thicker, and Zero's heart was gloomy:
Now that I think about it, for thousands of years, has there been no traveler who has tried to be friends with the baby snowman like himself? With the character of the baby snowman who is eager to pour out his heart and lungs to the other party when others are a little nicer to him, it should be very simple to be his friend, right? But after all this time, why hasn't it been redeemed?
It's not that it hasn't been redeemed, it's that the thousands of children on the mainland who no one cares about have not been redeemed, and as long as these children are not happy enough, the tragedy of the baby snowman, like "Waiting for Godot", will be repeated endlessly. Again, Zero had this thought in his heart: it would be good if there was no Meng Po, if there was no place of decay, if only death would be completely gone, and it would never exist in any other form again!
However, Zero didn't express this thought, but just said to Ling Mo: "Dad, let's go to Bone Mountain, I don't want to stay in this sad place for a moment." ”
Ling Mo smiled, and didn't say anything comforting, just simply stretched out his big hand and rubbed it on Zero's head, and after making a mess of her hair, he immediately headed towards the mountain of bones shrouded in thick fog.
Zero followed suit, took a few steps and turned around, and saw that the new snowman's head had fully grown, and was looking at him with a very vicious and wary gaze, and if you dared to come again, I would fight with you. She sighed, turned her head forward, took out the carrot in her arms, and ate it one bite at a time.
........................ I am the dividing line of the Mountain of Bones..............................
Soon, the snow field was left behind by the two, and on the vast tundra, skeletons and carrion began to appear in shadows. However, compared to ordinary monsters, the few people present at this time were extremely strong, and after deliberately hiding their breath, none of the skeletons could detect the smell of living creatures, even if they walked by, the other party did not react.
Called Bone Mountain, the scenery in this area is also very sincere, always a string of piles of forest white bones, coupled with the ubiquitous fog, the atmosphere is eerie. This level of horror is completely ineffective for Zero, and after watching it for a while, the novelty wears off, and it becomes very boring.
After walking for a while, Zero suddenly asked, "Dad, I remember how many skeleton avenues there are on Bone Mountain, why don't we go there, but instead go to this kind of place similar to the 'back mountain trail'?
"No, no, no, of course not. You are also underestimating the eighth-level demonic beasts, since the moment our legs stepped in, the master of this place, the Skeleton King Leoric, has already sensed our existence. Ling Mo waved his hand, carefully observed the surrounding environment again, and said as he walked:
"The last time I was exiled to the Mountain of Bones, I was hit hard by the Golden Fortress, and my strength had fallen below the third level, and I almost suffocated in the pile of bones. Then a funny little skeleton rescued me, although it was only unintentional, and I only had time to melt some life energy into its bones before I ran for my life, and I didn't repay it. I just want to see how it's doing?"
"What else?" said Zero, laughing:
"A little bit of life energy is only enough to make the bones of that skeleton soldier a little harder, not so lacking in calcium, at most it can make up its body, is it possible that it can also upgrade its soul fire, become a squad leader, and become a hell lord?"
said a very playful word, but did not get a response from Ling Mo, Zero was a little embarrassed, turned his head to look at Ling Mo, only to find that Ling Mo was not ignoring himself, but like seeing a ghost, he looked straight at the southeast direction, and Jiang was in place with a shocked face!
What the hell could have shocked Dad so much? I'm afraid it's impossible for Skeletron Leorik to come in person, right?
With this thought, Zero took two steps forward and stood side by side with Ling Mo, and when he looked at his line of sight, it was also like being struck by lightning, and he fell into a state of extreme shock:
On a high platform two or three hundred meters away, there was a long banner made of corpse witch's clothes, with a bright red word 'Xi' at the head, and a line of large characters written on the back:
"Congratulations to the Lord of Chu Cannon on marrying the third concubine, Lord Akasha, Queen of Pain!"