Chapter 512: Art!
Soon, the overwhelming spiritual power skills arrived.
Chen Lin didn't seem to realize the approach of death at all, he lowered his head, his eyes never left the wind in his arms, he hoped that the puppy could miraculously stand up, revolving around him, eating what he was doing and calling hooves, soaking in the hot springs and playing together, and ...... together
But the body of the wind was still cold after all, and it froze Chen Lin's heart and told him a cruel truth - the wind is dead, really dead!
Both of them came from Earth together and came to this strange world.
In a world that does not belong to him, only Chen Lin understands the loneliness of the wind, just as the wind understands his loneliness. It's good that with each other as partners, each other can endure that inexplicable pain.
But now, the wind is gone forever. This means that from now on, there will be no more cute puppy by his side to listen to him and accompany him to be homesick under the moon!
Of course, those spiritual power skills would not pity Chen Lin's pain, and they still flew towards him ruthlessly.
However, just two meters in front of Chen Lin, all his skills were annihilated. Not to be bounced away, but to be annihilated!
A layer of black light curtain is wrapped on the surface of Chen Lin's body!
Enchantment! Black boundary!
Almost everyone was taken aback, especially the Enchantment Master, even the experts, who had never seen the Black Enchantment.
The enchantment ring in Chen Lin's finger flashed and flickered, frantically swallowing black light, and the whale heart of the growth ring affected by the underworld power was originally gray-green, but at this moment it was completely black as ink.
Even the rain that fell from the sky had turned black at some point, and it was extremely sticky, like paint.
"Die! Die! Die! ”
In the roar of looking up to the sky, the "Soul Devourer" on Chen Lin's chest whimpered and came out of his body, and magnified into a huge five-meter-long scythe in the wind, because it heard the summons, the call from the god of death!
Chen Lin, who was holding the "Soul Devourer", raised his head, and then everyone saw a terrifying scene.
It was more terrifying than the blood pupils of the wind, a pair of eyes that were all jet black and did not have the slightest whites.
"Quick! Seal the Magic Array! ”
Elvis was shocked by the sudden turn of events, and although he didn't understand the reason, it was best to destroy the demon as soon as possible.
The Enchantmentists and Illusionists hurriedly did what they said, but they found that Unreal Space hadn't done it.
What was even more terrifying was that the heaven and earth they were in suddenly disappeared and were replaced by another dimension.
A terrifying space like hell, full of pools of blood, dry bones, dead people, ears filled with desperate wails, everywhere the smell of death, the indescribable stench of the air, and the nausea of the middle.
What's even more terrifying is the countless zombies, unable to speak, they have reached the ugliness of their bones, their bodies are half-rotten, their muscles are white and swollen, as if they have been blistered. The green tendons, blood vessels, and white bones are tangled together. It can be seen that maggots are wriggling in and out.
The zombies who were eating the dead saw the Enchantment Master and the Illusionist and the others, apparently more interested in fresh human flesh, so they limped and dragged their half-rotten bodies over.
The Enchantment Master and the Illusionist were visibly stunned, subconsciously using their respective skills, but to their horror, they couldn't move at all.
The period before death is actually the most terrifying compared to death.
The enchantmenters watched as the zombies slowly came and went, and they almost collapsed.
Finally, a zombie came up to a certain enchantment master, opened its mouth to look at the food falling from the sky, grinned happily, revealing its snow-white teeth, and the smell of the mouth flowed down the half-rotten lips.
"Ahhh
The Enchantment Master wailed as the zombies had bitten a large chunk of the flesh on his face, but the nightmare was not over, and the other zombies rushed up to him, biting off his fingers, digging into him, or digging out of his place, and devouring it bit by bit.
The others were terrified, but they soon suffered the same fate, a hellish massacre of Shura!
"Plop!"
The scene turned back to reality, and the others watched in amazement as their enchantment masters and illusionists collapsed in unison, their eyes wide open, as if they had seen the most terrifying thing in the world.
Their faces, without exception, turned blue, which was a symptom of the courage to be frightened to death.
The Holy Word Sacrifice Libi Gaia, who had just arrived, looked at the jet-black sticky stagnant water in the sky and the ground, Chen Lin's terrifying eyes that were also jet black and had no whites, as well as the enchantment master and spell master who died in the distance, gasped: "Shura Fighting Qi, Shura Illusion!" ”
Chen Lin's pupils, which had no whites of his eyes, turned away again, flashing with a cold and faint light.
The Divine Word Priest Libi Gaia shouted in a hurry: "Don't look at his eyes, it's the Shura Illusion!" ”
But it was too late, and those Chang'an warriors were deeply unfamiliar with the term.
Therefore, they saw Hell, and like the enchantment masters and illusionists who had preceded them, their eyes were straight, their faces were blue, and they fell silently and in large swaths, at least seven hundred or more.
The rest of the survivors, mainly magicians, trembled their legs, dropped their weapons, hugged their heads and screamed as if they were crazy.
The other samurai who saw this were all chilled, and twice in a row, more than thousands of their companions were killed in seconds, and the death was unknown, which was very strange.
Even a saint-level powerhouse doesn't have such terrifying power!
Judging from the tragic condition of their deaths, they should have suffered extraordinary torture.
Could it be that in the darkness that cannot be seen, the god of death, who even the gods and demons fear, is harvesting large tracts of souls with his scythe.
Only Libi Gaia understands what is going on, the Shura Illusion is an illusion, but unlike ordinary illusions that only play a confusing role, the person who dies in the Shura Illusion is really dead, under his own demons. Even the survivors are likely to become idiots or madmen, because some of their brain cells have died in extreme fear.
This is no longer just a battle of strength, but also a direct confrontation of spiritual power.
Therefore, magicians with relatively strong mental power have a higher rate of surviving under the Shura Illusion.
In addition to this, illusions are usually single-block skills, which means that each illusionist can only target one person when casting a skill. But Shura's Illusion is a group skill, so it has a killing effect.
This is the only skill in the world that can actually kill people and kill them in groups! Compared to the Dark Netherworld Pupil, the Shura Illusion Realm is thousands of times stronger, and it is not too much to say that it is the ancestor of illusion!
Such an evil and terrifying skill should not have appeared in the world, it is said that it is a death skill that belongs only to Sanatus, the god of death, and Shura's fighting energy is the royal fighting energy of the god of death. Take a look at the latest chapter of "Glory of Kings: Perfect World Claw Book House" to read for free for the first time.