Chapter 322: The Line Between Life and Death
Chapter 322: The Line Between Life and Death
Everyone subconsciously held their breath.
What is the most dangerous thing in this cloud swamp? not a powerful spirit beast, not a dangerous environment, not a sinister adventurer, but the omnipresent poisonous mist.
In this cloud swamp everywhere is filled with all kinds of poisonous mist, the brighter the color, the stronger the toxicity, and the sudden appearance of the colorful fog in front of him, the dazzling and colorful colors, made everyone feel terrified.
Everyone held their breath instantly, and even the extremely experienced Herbert and others stopped the spiritual power running all over their bodies, blocked the pores of their bodies, and stopped breathing.
But when the colorful mist shrouded everyone, it made everyone feel dizzy.
Even Jason, who was extremely resistant to poison gas, suddenly felt a fog in his mind.
"Not good"
Everyone was shocked in their hearts
The toxicity of this colorful mist is not actually invaded through breath and skin pores and spiritual power, but directly acts on people's spiritual consciousness and even souls, unless they are completely dead, losing consciousness and consciousness, otherwise, they cannot resist at all.
Jason felt that his mind was getting more and more confused, his mind was dizzy, and everything in his vision was blurred, as if there was some mysterious force that wanted to invade his spiritual sea through spiritual consciousness, and even the soul in the depths of the spiritual sea.
Outside the Spiritual Power Academy.
"Boy, your spiritual sense is extremely weak from nature, and you have no hope of becoming a spiritual master in this life, go back. A middle-aged man in a spirit master's robe spoke up after testing Jason's spiritual sense.
"No, how is that possible?" Jason stood on the spot, his face showing an unacceptable expression, and then he spoke out with pleading: "Teacher, no, you can let me test again." β
"Go back, your spiritual sense is too weak, no matter how hard you try, you won't be able to become a first-order spirit disciple in this life. The middle-aged man looked at Jason and said impatiently.
"No ......" Jason knelt in the entrance test outside the Spiritual Power Academy with his head in his hands, and let out a desperate cry that attracted the attention of all the children who were tested and the parents who accompanied them.
"What kind of family is this kid? I haven't passed the test, it's really pitiful, I'm still an ordinary person in this life." β
"What about his parents? None of his parents showed up for the entrance test?"
"Shhhh Someone whispered, "When the kid filled out the form just now, it seemed that he was an orphan." β
"It turned out to be an orphan, it's so pathetic......"
......
"Get out of here, this illusion wants to affect me too" Jason's eyes widened, and a flash of lightning burst out, his breathing a little heavy.
"My will is as tough as a rock, sharp as a knife, as fast as lightning, break me ......" Jason let out an angry roar in his consciousness, and suddenly, the whole world gradually distorted, and everything shattered like a dream bubble, revealing the original scene.
The previous scene was the scene where he went to the entrance test office of the Spiritual Power Academy for the first time in his previous life to test his spiritual sense, and that time completely shattered Jason's dream of becoming a spiritual master.
On the circular platform, a large amount of colorful mist gathered more and more, becoming more and more viscous, and the fog, which was originally extremely thin, gradually became thicker.
The people present, one by one, resisted the strange mysterious power, insisted on their spiritual platform and were clear, and did not fall into the illusion.
Everyone's faces were a little red, and their breathing was a little short, but they were calm.
And suddenlyβ
"Haha, treasure, I found treasure. β
Manfried suddenly screamed, his face ecstatic as if he had seen something that excited him, his mouth gasping for breath and his eyes reddening.
Everyone present barely kept their senses awake and looked at him.
"So many treasures, haha, the day-level high-grade exercises, the ninth-order spirit core, the saint-level elixir, haha, Captain Rommel, you always don't let me take power, now these treasures are mine, haha." β
Manfried laughed maniacally, his expression twisted, and as he laughed, he ran forward with his hands outstretched.
As a sixth-order low-level spirit master, whether it was spiritual sense or soul power, he was the weakest among all of them, and he was the first to completely fall into the illusion.
"My treasure, my treasure...... Haha, hahaha" The entire round platform has a diameter of two hundred meters and a radius of only one hundred meters, and under Manfried's not fast running, it only took ten seconds to reach the very edge, and then the whole person fell down at once and disappeared from everyone's sight.
Just when everyone was wondering what was going on.
"Ahh
A scream that made everyone's souls tremble suddenly came up from under the round platform, and the sound was full of pain, more painful than a thousand cuts, and the miserable sound made everyone's faces instantly pale.
Everyone swore that they had never heard a more desperate voice in their lives, and the pain contained in that voice could make people's hairs stand on end and their souls tremble.
Although everyone didn't know what was under the platform, Manfried's screams showed everyone how terrifying it was.
But no one thought about it so much at this moment, everyone's foreheads were covered with cold sweat, their faces were pale, and their bodies trembled, trying their best to resist the poison carried by the colorful mist.
"This Manfried, it seems that Gandalf's vengeance does not need us to avenge him. Jason sighed in his heart, but he only sighed, and he didn't dare to be distracted in the slightest, trying his best to keep his mind, his heart was like a mirror, and he stuck to his will.
Although Jason's soul power is strong, reaching the realm of the Holy Order, and his will to achieve a ninth-order elixir saint master under such circumstances in his previous life is also the firmest among all of them, but his level is too low, and his spiritual power, that is, his spiritual sense, is too weak, and he is only a fourth-order low-level.
And the toxicity of this colorful mist directly acts on people's spirits and souls, so at this moment, Jason's situation is not much better than Herbert's, and if he is not careful, he will fall into it and cannot extricate himself.
The fog is getting thicker and thicker, and it is getting harder and harder for everyone to resist the invasion of this fog.
An extremely strange power continued to invade Jason's brain through his spiritual sense, making Jason's mind in a trance, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his body couldn't help but tremble, but at this moment-
"No, it can't be, I'm the strongest, haha, hahaha. Pierre of the Curie family on the side let out a crazy shout, and the white hair on his head instantly fluttered, and the spiritual power in his body surged.
His eyes were red, his lips were black, and there was hysterical madness in his eyes.
Pierre was the second to fall completely into a vision.
On the side, Ronald, the great elder of the Curie family, who had been guarding against the poisonous fog with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, slapped his palm heavily on Pierre's body, and whispered: "Pierre, wake up." β
But Pierre was unaware of it, and stumbled forward with two steps.
Ronald was distracted, his body shook suddenly, and a large number of beads of sweat the size of beans oozed from his forehead instantly, and he was invaded by the poisonous mist almost instantly, and he couldn't care about Pierre anymore, so he had to close his eyes and resist with all his might.
"Haha, Jace, what is the imperial elixir you have concocted, look at me, you have prepared an imperial elixir, an imperial elixir" Pierre shouted like crazy in his mouth: "Just because you are a little doll who wants to compare the preparation of elixir with me?" It's ridiculous, I am the strongest elixir master in the entire Chaos Territory, the most outstanding elixir master in the entire Chaos Territory, haha." β
Pierre laughed madly, his face hideous, and stumbled towards the front.
In fact, whether it is strength, willpower, or soul strength, Pierre, who is a seventh-order low-level imperial spirit master and a sixth-order high-level elixir master, is not weaker than Renaud and other sixth-order intermediate imperial spirit masters.
It's just that not long ago, he finished trying to prepare elixir with Jason, and he lost to Jason, a young man, in the elixir that he was most proud of, although he didn't show anything on the surface, but the belief in his heart was shaken, and he immediately became the second person who completely fell into the illusion.
"Haha, hahaha. Pierre walked forward with a mad smile: "I am the eighth-order elixir emperor, haha, elixir emperor, the most outstanding elixir master in the history of the Chaos Lord, I am the strongest, haha......"
However, at this moment, Jason has long since lost feeling everything around him, his ears are ringing, his mind is foggy, and he is going back and forth between reality and fantasy.
Suddenly, the originally dense mist suddenly became thicker, almost turning into a liquid state, and the powerful poison instantly invaded all of his spiritual sense.
"Boom" Jason's mind thumped.
If the poison of this colorful mist was like the pure soul attack of Vayn when he healed the curse, Jason could easily resist it.
But this poisonous fog is not only effective for the soul, but also invades the spirit and spiritual consciousness, and once one aspect cannot be held, the whole line collapses.
If the soul is a general, then the spiritual sense is a soldier, Jason's spiritual level is too low, the soldier is too weak, and no matter how strong the general is, it is useless.
"Jason, your father Renault was killed by Augustus, and I didn't have time to save him. The scene changed, Jason was in the confusion of the impact of the spiritual sense, the illusion came, Wayne was shouting with an anxious face, this illusion even directly invaded Jason's memory, wanting to merge with Jason's memory.
"What? Father, he ...... No, it can't be ......" Jason was shocked.
"I'm sorry Jason, it's me, I didn't make it in time. Wayne's face was also full of pain and self-reproach.
"No ......," Jason screamed in great grief as tears poured down uncontrollably.
"Augustus, I'm going to kill him. Jason roared angrily, his eyes instantly turned red, and he waved his hands as he walked towards the edge of the round.