Thinking of Ming Quan, Silver Dust, who had recovered some of his mana, quickly got up and took out his laptop that he hadn't used for a long time from the arcane space. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He sat cross-legged, leaned against a tree, facing the black hut, turned on his computer, and typed in his search instructions.

“hack in.” As he spoke, he typed in many lines of code with his fingers, and when he saw a blue progress bar, he really relaxed. There was one thing that Ming Quan didn't lie to him, that is, the black hut was really one of the portals to open the secret realm.

Silver Dust sat cross-legged on the ground, waiting and thinking about his future life, the mysterious power in his body was constantly eroding the original elemental hedge energy, and one day it would become a new mana. Mana replaces mana, and materialized magic weapons replaces direct spells and spellcasting. It may seem like a bright prospect, but there are still many difficulties in practice. Magical weapons also need specific martial arts to support, and the divine skills obtained from this world do not seem to be enough to support such a heavy task.

Silver Dust is not a warrior after all, except for the limited four sets of magic moves that are almost engraved in the depths of the soul, the others are practiced very generally, and even the connection between the moves is not good, and there are a lot of flaws exposed, almost every move and every style is telling a strange victory, and there is no ability to meet the enemy at all.

"That's fine. I'm a mage, after all. Silver Dust thought so, and a hungry protest came from his belly. Yinchen licked his lips and smiled bitterly, at this time, he had already begun to hack into this secret realm node, and there was no way to get away to find food and drink, and now in order to open this hateful secret realm, people were panicking, Zhao Lingfeng or Wan Jianxin may not have the energy to entertain themselves, and when he opens the door of the secret realm, he will definitely be able to be entertained if he goes to them again.

Silverdust, who is dedicated to being a friend, doesn't notice that his computer is stuck in a loop, and it seems that there is an invisible enemy trying to stop his actions.

The hunger pangs went from mild to intense, then intense to numb to the point of seeming to disappear, and the sunlight through the trees went from nearly vertical to slowly slanting. The computer still repeated some code over and over again, and after waiting for a long time, Yinchen finally realized that something was wrong, so he stopped the process and carefully checked the log file that was left behind.

The problem is obvious, after the packet is enveloped, the code is translated into Gangfeng Fluctuations, sent out, and the fluctuations are halfway merged, and they are interrupted by an unknown process.

"Sure enough, it's a little more complicated than the Red Blood Secret Realm, is there actually a second password or something like that on the halfway?" "Silver Dust started the scanning program again, hoping to catch the unknown fluctuations that prevented Gangfeng from fusing with it, but the strange thing was that no matter how he scanned, he couldn't find the existence of the other party.

"What's the situation?" Yinchen frowned slightly, in the past five years, he has used hacking magic to break the world's unknown mountain protection array, and he has never encountered a situation where the port cannot be scanned, even if it is a port that cannot be identified, the computer's Gangfeng scanning system can also give him feedback with a lot of red garbled characters, and he can't find it at all but is sure that there is a port, it is the first time he has seen it.

"There are still gangfeng ends, which can't be scanned in this world...... Wait, what if they aren't Gangfeng ports?!" A flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in Yinchen's mind, he remembered that when the well spewed out colorful light, the people around him had an expression of fear to comprehend, and he thought that he was tricked here by Mingquan because he had not experienced the so-called spiritual impact...... "In the past, the Demon Wei Pavilion Gangfeng could produce screams that disturbed other people's minds, but he had never heard of anyone who could directly launch a spiritual attack, and the only spiritual attack he encountered was probably that purple-blooded remnant soul...... Spiritual attack, regardless of those strange things outside this world, in this world, only the spirit body should be able to do it, and who said, it is a ghost? It seems to be really possible, after all, the ground around that Baoding has been subjected to necromancy! Necromancy is naturally suitable for creating illusions and condensing spiritual bodies! And using a spiritual body to preside over the mountain protection array is definitely much safer than an ordinary mountain protection array!" The more distracted Silver Dust became, the more reasonable it became, and a slight hesitation flashed in his silver eyes, and it turned into a crazy decision: "No matter, the forbidden method of hacking the soul can only be used once now, otherwise if you really want me to do that kind of thing with that dirty man in Mingquan, I will die of disgust." He muttered to himself as his fingers flew again.

Yinchen knew that this would be another magic weapon made by himself, although this was just a small program, although the computer itself still needed him to inject a trace of spiritual power to guide it, in order to really detect Gangfeng and scan the loopholes of the mountain protection array, without him, it was just an ordinary computer, but he still felt that his scalp was numb, as if there was a prehistoric monster standing in front of him.

The most terrifying demon in the world is indeed human beings themselves.

"Found you!" Silver Dust locked onto a blue, seemingly ever-changing port, and his silver pupils had now turned sky blue, indicating that he was using some kind of forbidden spiritual magic, and it took him almost half a minute to type the words that were as terrifying as a forbidden spell.

Soul hack in

Soul Horror.

......

Wang Yurou knelt naked on the small bed, a red hemp rope wrapped around her plump body for many times, her hands were cut behind her back, and her shoulder and elbow joints were slightly red from excessive twisting. She was drunk at this time, her cheeks were rosy, and even her whole face was red and purple. She opened her cherry mouth wide, and between the soft red lips that were completely rounded, a huge dark agate ball was stuffed, and a thin green rope passed through the middle of the agate ball, swept the corners of her mouth, and fastened it at the back of her head, so that she could barely breathe. Her tiny white teeth bumped against the massive onyx ball, barely moving. Her little lilac tongue licked the surface of Onyx, and there was no other effect than a large cloud of saliva accumulated in her mouth.

Wang Yurou's body shook violently, and a pair of jade-colored peaks that were fuller and more round than Mingquan swayed up and down. Zhao Yuheng behind her grabbed her, working hard back and forth, and his mouth made vague mutters such as "little baby", "love you", and "forever". The tearing pain and the terror of the body being blocked attacked Wang Yurou alternately, shaking violently so that saliva flowed into her throat and eyes, choking her straight cough, but in the end all she could make was a faint sound, the girl's face was full of tears, thin liquid flowed out of her round little nostrils, and a large amount of sweat was secreted from the hairs on her body, leaving her with a layer of crystal luster.

She felt nauseous, maybe it was the dizziness caused by the violent shaking? She wanted to vomit but couldn't vomit anything, she could only squirt more liquid from her nostrils helplessly, and the forced opening of her mouth and the agate ball in her mouth made her react like retching, but she could still only make a muffled sound in her throat. She felt that Ailang behind her was out of control, ravaging her with a fixed frequency like a madman, she could no longer feel the burning pain caused by the wax oil handed to her back, all she could feel was the intense pain in her lower body and the soreness and dizziness that gradually accumulated all over her body.

She felt like she was going to die, she really wanted to put her legs together a little more before she died, so that she could not hurt a little, he couldn't, she was bound all over her body like a fish on a chopping board, and she was ravaged by the person she subjectively thought she loved the most. She felt that she was no longer a woman, let alone a girl, she felt that she was an ant at the moment, an ant struggling to be crushed by the millstone repeatedly. For the first time in her life, she was afraid of marriage, family, and love, and for the first time in her life, she was afraid of the identity of a woman, she didn't expect that as a woman, she not only had to teach her husband and children, not only to return to needlework, not only to be able to embroider her mouth, dabble in poetry and books shallowly, export chapters, and be able to say the words of a person who was born in Zhong Mingding's family at any time, but also need to bear this unspeakable pain and torture, not to mention the more painful things about giving birth. She never thought that as a girl, she was born to torture men, otherwise why would she look different from men!

Wang Yurou felt that she was about to fall unconscious, but whenever she felt this way, she was awakened by a sharp pain that was torn and full, and continued to endure the pink boundless purgatory.

"It is said that the happiness of men and women is the most beautiful enjoyment in the world, but why do I feel so uncomfortable?" Wang Yurou opened her eyes slightly, and her crimson pupils actually spread slightly, obviously on the verge of disappearing consciousness. And she was constantly pushed from behind, she couldn't turn back, and naturally she couldn't see the situation of Ailang behind her, and she was not much better than her.

Zhao Yuheng's face was as pale as death, his lips had turned pure black, the color of his pupils had completely changed, turning into a completely black blue, and his pupils had spread to a strange degree that was even larger than the iris, so his two eyes exuded a chilling chaotic look, and the Gangfeng in his body, which still had some righteous qi, was completely degenerating and decaying, turning into the purest poisonous true element. A clump of clammy chill emanated from the pores of his body, filling the air with a faint musty smell of decay.

Zhao Yuheng wanted to stop, he already felt that his sister's ass was not as soft and lovely as before, it was already a little stiff, he knew that his sister and himself needed to take a break, but he couldn't, he couldn't control his behavior now, and he couldn't even control his thoughts. His head is full of pink carcass, all of which are the screams of girls, and all of them are flesh-colored pictures that make the blood of all men in the world surge. Zhao Yuheng even hallucinated for a while, recognizing that he was sitting on a mountain of meat built up with thousands of girls, rolling wantonly, playing wantonly, wantonly doing what the man loved to do, those girls were all charming, weak and boneless, no matter how he tossed, they would only let out sultry moans or some heart-warming tender sweets. It was a paradise on earth, so lovely that there was no need for any other pursuits.

Wang Yurou's consciousness was dissipating, and Zhao Yuheng's will was sinking, the red candle finally burned out and extinguished, and in the darkness, a snake-like rope quietly wrapped around Zhao Yuheng's lumbar muscles.

The furious movements became more and more unrestricted, and Wang Yurou desperately tried to cry, but in the end, it was only a faint and faint whine. The delicate jade body was tightly bound, and she could only do the most helpless faint trembling, her image at this time was most in line with the aesthetics of the dead ghost Beichenxing, that is, "a delicate girl who could not struggle, could only tremble slightly under torture", she felt that she was almost about to leave this world.

In the dark room, such terrible scenes were played out in turn, and the men and women who entered the dark hut in order to open the door did not know what price they had to pay for themselves and the forces behind them.

Life, which can sometimes be quantified by an indicator called life force.

......

The moment Silver Dust pressed enter, the entire sky suddenly darkened.

Silver Dust stood up, a black streamer slowly lit up on his fingertips, and a black metallic luster "armor" grew on the laptop, Silver Dust put down the computer, slowly left the place, and looked up at the sky.

The sun and white clouds were gone from the sky, leaving only a huge, flattened human face. The man's face was twisted angrily, his expression was ugly, and his appearance was ugly.

Its eyebrows and nose are excessively thick, its eyes are round, but it is a little small, and its mouth is very small, but it is not a girl's cherry mouth, its palate is excessively protruding, its chin is not well-developed, and its bulging cheeks are covered with stubble as thick and black as steel thorns. That man's face was simply ugly in Yinchen's eyes, but it was not intimidating, even if it made a particularly threatening expression.

"What kind of demon, dare to disturb this seat—ahhhh

The illusory human face roared in pain, making all sorts of distorted and deformed expressions, and it was obvious that the feeling of soul horror was not at all pleasant.

The wind raged through the forest without warning, like a typhoon that suddenly landed. Both Silverdust and his computer were hung in the air by a swirling storm.

"It can't go on like this. "Silver Dust's palm gathered a colorless storm, and the mana that controlled the wind was burned by him at any cost, but the wind he emitted couldn't fight against this male face at all, Silver Dust's manipulation of the wind reached the level of entering the body at most, and his mastery of the strange elemental channel of the wind was too poor, and he could only exert his full power by combining it with ice and fire.