945 I'd rather die

(); The pulling force of the light mesh is very strong, and it pulls these black shadows to begin to deform, stretch, and become longer and longer. The lower half of the black shadow's body was still partially left in the crack, and the upper part had been thrown into the light net.

An invisible wave swept across the top of the entire cemetery, and all the strange beasts, except for the Ten Places, covered their ears. Although this fluctuation was invisible, it was like a continuous scream in their ears. The screams were terrible, as if they contained the supreme pain of souls, but at the same time mixed with joy and a sense of release, as if these souls had been waiting for thousands of years and had finally been liberated from eternal pain!

Shiji's hands were clenched into fists at his legs, and he looked up at all this, his eyes shining with a moist light, and he looked extremely excited.

The black shadow merges with the network of light, constantly neutralizing and disappearing. The light of the light network flickered continuously, and with each flash, a large black shadow was swallowed.

Chang Ming's face sank like water, and one after another light nets were thrown out one after another, constantly replenishing the huge nets in mid-air.

The web of light grew denser and denser, and now they no longer resembled a net, but like a golden cloud, extremely large, low in the air on the top of the mountain. The black shadows on the ground are like evaporating black water, constantly throwing into the clouds, constantly dissolving and disappearing.

Uncle Hai was also looking up, but after a while, his gaze moved to Chang Ming, with a thoughtful expression.

The screams continued, and the beasts were finally able to get used to it. The female bird quietly moved to Uncle Hai's side and asked loyally, "Master Hai, is the master okay?" Her face showed a deep sense of uneasiness—to be honest, even she didn't know how many times she had asked this sentence. She knew she couldn't help, but she seemed to feel more relieved to ask like this.

Uncle Hai glanced at her, smiled, and said in a rare kindness: "Don't worry, you also heard from your master just now, he was blessed by misfortune, and now he is stronger than before - you should also vaguely feel this, right?"

The female bird stared at Chang Ming's side, silently watching. The more she looked, the more amazed she became, and her already big eyes widened like brass bells.

Yes, Uncle Hai is right, Chang Ming now has indeed changed from when she first came, but she cares about it and doesn't find it.

If calculated according to the level of human beings, the spiritual power of female birds is about the level of the fourth level of Ding, which is slightly inferior to Chang Ming by one level. There was a level difference between the two, and she couldn't tell what level Chang Ming's spiritual power was. But because the actual difference is only one level, she can faintly feel that there is usually a faint sense of coercion on Chang Ming's body, which is not obvious, but it is just a natural occurrence of the superior to the inferior. This will make people or beasts like female birds have a sense of awe, and they will never ignore his presence.

But now, Chang Ming was clearly standing in front of her, manipulating the light net to continuously dissolve the black erosion mist, but his existence became very blurred, and a trance would feel that he did not exist at all.

The female bird knew very well that this meant that Chang Ming's spiritual power had reached another level, and it had reached a level where they could not be peeped at at this level. This level, is it ......

She asked incredulously, "Isn't the master always pushing himself and unwilling to upgrade immediately?"

Uncle Hai smacked his lips and said, "There are some things that he can't do what he wants." But well, hey, this kid still has some real strength, he's ...... now"

Uncle Hai muttered a few words and shook his head again and again. The female bird didn't hear what he was saying clearly, but she could see from his expression that this was by no means a bad thing for Chang Ming, but an unexpected joy. She laughed and said in an extremely affirmative tone, "Of course, our master is the most powerful!"

Chang Ming's purification has been continuing, and his soul structure has been safe and sound, and his spiritual power has been further improved. Logically speaking, it would be a little difficult for him to form such a large piece of the Divine Pattern Net, which was completely formed by "neutralization", but he was still quite comfortable with it.

Now, he is not only moving in his hands, but also making quick calculations in his head. How much spiritual power was used this time, how long can it be recovered, and how can the recovered spiritual power form a new divine pattern......

Instead of throwing out all his mental power at once until it was exhausted, as before, he learned to control it, using the ratio of consumption and recovery, trying to achieve a balanced cycle and make himself last longer!

This was one of the "rules" he felt when he fused with the ancient battlefield and the star field just now.

There are only so many waters on earth, and water turns into vapor and steam falls into rain, always forming a cycle to supply the needs of humans and all kinds of living things. What about mental power?

Mental power will be consumed, but it will also be restored, can you use the ratio of recovery to consumption when using it to achieve a good cycle and improve endurance?

The simple touch reminded him of an experience he had when he used to play games. In fact, this is the so-called "blue control" when playing games! If you treat mental power as mana, then you can try to establish a cycle of output and healing, which is far better than blind output.

Sure enough, the idea was put into good practice at this point.

The black eroded mist on the top of the entire mountain is certainly not too much compared to those of the Black Scorching Star, but after accumulating for 10,000 years, it occupies almost every corner of this trap card, and the stock is really a lot. Using the new cycle method, Chang Ming continued to accumulate the Neutralizing God Pattern, and fought a war of attrition against the Black Eclipse Mist. The war of attrition lasted for more than twenty minutes, and under normal circumstances, even a mechanic of his level would feel tired if he continued to output mental power now. But Chang Ming's face was as usual, and his expression was even a little leisurely. It was as if the battle was not a bit of a burden for him, it was just a game.

The figures formed by the black erosion mist kept emerging from the cracks, constantly being eroded by the golden clouds. Half an hour later, the golden cloud gradually descended, descending on the top of everyone's heads—the alien beasts all shrank their heads subconsciously.

The golden cloud didn't cause them any harm, and passed through their bodies calmly. As it passed, their spirits seemed to be washed away, becoming calm and calm, and their original restlessness was miraculously calmed.

The golden cloud sank to the ground and joined with the top of the cemetery.

Chang Ming's gaze had been following it closely, and when the last bit of golden light disappeared, he suddenly shouted for the fourth time: "Get up!"

At the same time as his voice burst out, all the cracks on the ground on the top of the mountain burst into golden light at the same time! The golden light was like a sharp sword, piercing straight out of the cracks!

It's like a merciless strangulation. When the gold bloomed, the entire cemetery let out a silent scream at the same time, and the sound tore at the spirits of everyone and the beasts, as if it wanted to tear them to pieces!

Fortunately, when the golden cloud descended just now, everyone was appeased at the same time, which invisibly strengthened the defense of their souls. The screams swept through their souls with a powerful impact, and each of them held on firmly!

They have endured far less of the impact than the Black Fog. Yan Chaofan gasped and took a step back. There was a crack at his feet, and a black mist clinged to the edge of the crack, as if a man had reached out and grabbed it, and was about to climb up. But the golden light then rose, and the "black hand" melted away in front of his eyes, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

Jin Yun took the initiative to attack, and the entire cemetery hill emitted a strong light, which lasted for a while before gradually fading.

In the end, when the golden light completely disappeared, Chang Ming also breathed a sigh of relief. He raised his head, looked at everyone with a smile, and said, "It's okay, this place is cleaned!"

Ten Ground swept around blankly and asked, "...... them They've been released?"

Chang Ming nodded heavily: "Yes, they have already left." ”

Shidi's expressions changed, and he suddenly strode forward, bowed deeply in front of Chang Ming, and said loudly, "I thank you on behalf of them!"

Chang Ming accepted his salute calmly and sighed: "It is indeed painful to be bound here for tens of thousands of years. It's an honor to be able to do something for them!"

He said it politely, but the gratitude of the ten places is still indescribable. Fortunately, at this time, Yan Chaofan's curious inquiry opened the topic. He looked around and asked, "What were those just now...... The souls of the human beings of the previous Eternal Ages?"

Chang Ming nodded and said, "You can say that." As far as I know, there are two types of erosion that the black eclipse fog can do to humans and alien beasts. The first occurs when the concentration is too high, and it can occupy the body in an instant, just like the previous encounter between the female bird and the water blue. However, this bond is not secure, and the Black Eclipse Mist is able to be driven out of the body, allowing the victim to return to their original state. The second occurs when there is only a small amount of black eroded fog. At such times, erosion occurs slowly and imperceptibly. When the degree of integration reaches a certain level, the person will be completely alienated and will never recover. ”

Yan Chaofan suddenly realized, and his fingers drew a circle: "These people just now were completely eroded and alienated?"

Chang Ming nodded: "Yes." Alienation occurs in the soul structure, and even if the person or the beast dies, the black eclipse mist will still lock on to the soul structure and entangle. It is like a parasite on the soul structure, but if the parasite is not destroyed, the host will always exist. ”

He looked at Shidi and comforted: "Senior, you don't have to be too sad, when the soul structure was alienated, it had actually lost its essence. These locked souls are no longer your friends, and their pain is not part of their original nature. ”

Shidi nodded, his expression was very complicated, and he did not speak. Yan Chaofan thought for a while, and suddenly shuddered: "That being said, it's still terrifying...... If it were me, I'd rather die than be like this!"

He said it with his mouth, but he knew it very well in his heart. If he really becomes in this state, whether he is dead or alive is not up to him!