Chapter 1110: Nightmare Seal
Through the effect of the special fruit, Bai Ye discovered that Zhao Wenrui's situation was wrong.
Although this special fruit is magical, it is a dead thing after all, especially after being consumed, although the locked state is illegal, the energy cannot be moved, but it will not be changed.
Therefore, when Zhao Wenrui's soul is 'degenerated', the special fruit presents an appearance that seems to be the gradual passing of the target soul and gradually perceives and blurs.
However, Bai Ye knew that this situation was absolutely abnormal, because after he used the 'Soul Slashing' to injure Zhao Wenrui, he approached several times, and from his transcendent sensing angle, Zhao Wenrui's soul power not only did not collapse after being injured, but formed a spurting trend.
It's like a high-pressure water bladder being burst out, and the soul power has an all-round radiation effect.
At first, he thought this was normal.
Mainly considering that Zhao Wenrui is taking the puppet control route, his mental power is strong, the total amount is majestic, and he is several points stronger than mages of the same level, which is normal.
It can even be said that it is precisely because of the high quantity and low quality that the road of controlling the puppet is taken away, otherwise a few arcane spells will definitely be developed.
The reincarnators of the puppet control system he had seen in the past were basically all big moves, and when the situation was critical, he let the puppets fight to the death, so as to get the opportunity to launch the mysteries, and then even the enemy and his own puppets were killed together.
However, this kind of puppeteer will not be able to control too many puppets.
On the contrary, it is normal for someone like Zhao Wenrui who can accurately control a legion and does not provide it with extraordinary strength, and has no energy or even ability to grasp the mysteries.
After all, the more you climb the path of strength, the more investment you need, and the more you need to focus. That kind of mastery of everything does not exist in the high-end field, and there must be a difference between primary and secondary.
However, after chasing several scenes in a row, he gradually lost his strength.
Zhao Wenrui's majestic soul power has repeatedly exceeded his estimates.
According to his estimates, with Zhao Wenrui's soul power leakage state, I am afraid that his soul will disappear within dozens of seconds.
However, Zhao Wenrui still looks like his soul power is endless after several times the time he estimated, and there is even a tendency to spray more and more violently.
More critically, as the overflow continues, so does the nature of the soul power. At first, the changes were limited, and he couldn't notice it, but later it was already very prominent, and the locking effect of the special fruit also looked like it was ending early, so he was convinced that Zhao Wenrui did show the two unbelievable characteristics of massive soul power and soul power changes.
"Who the hell is this demon!?" Bai Ye was shocked in his heart.
Of course, White Night didn't really try to resolve such doubts at such a time. He knew very well that the top priority was to kill Zhao Wenrui, so as not to change later, after all, Zhao Wenrui had already shown a situation that he couldn't understand, which in itself meant variables.
However, he tried again and again, but failed one after another. Zhao Wenrui can always cast a spatial spell at a critical moment to complete the tiger's mouth escape, while he becomes more and more unable to accurately locate and teleport as the locking effect of the special fruit decreases.
Bai Ye's intuition is the most sure way to use special items to explode, forcibly improve his comprehensive strength, and strive to kill Zhao Wenrui within the outbreak time.
But in fact, the explosion of seeds is also about timing.
If Zhao Wenrui's situation is in a vicious circle, his soul is decaying, and the use of teleportation is becoming more and more difficult, then Bai Ye will break out at about the same time.
But now Zhao Wenrui's injury is a mystery, and the soul strength and soul power, which are the key judgment indicators for the use of space techniques, not only did not decay, but instead showed a deformed and vigorous deformity like a blazing fire.
It made him feel a pain in the egg.
After all, once the seed explodes, he loses his last killer weapon. If Zhao Wenrui can't be killed within the time limit, then he can only retreat.
He will not continue to entangle with his opponent when all his means are exhausted, even if the opponent seems half-dead, he can kill him with more strength.
If he doesn't gamble on this life, of course, there are reasons for regretting his life and fearing death, but more importantly, he feels that it is not worth it.
Many reincarnators believe that becoming a reincarnation and giving their lives to the main god is tantamount to accidentally falling into the abyss. And he belongs to the existence that is about to climb out of the abyss, how much hatred, how much hatred, how much benefit, is it worth him to bet on the last part of the force in this context and score the victory? Even the true freedom he longed for could be postponed in order to get the right state and timing to come naturally.
Therefore, the white night can be regarded as unprofitable and unprecedented.
With so much investment this time, the treasure has exploded several, and at the same time, it has also exposed its own combat power and tactical characteristics in front of the opponent, if it can't fight down, it will be difficult to create similar opportunities.
Therefore, he is reluctant to explode, although he has the idea of playing cat and mouse, but he is also unwilling to use the last hole card easily. It is expected that through a degree of relaxation and oppression, Zhao Wenrui will be successfully forced into a corner.
But Zhao Wenrui breathed a sigh of relief, but he refused to really show the exhaustion of the mountains and rivers, so that he could not make accurate judgments with relevant experience.
"I can't wait, I have to make a decision!"
With a grit of teeth and a ruthless heart, Bai Ye took out a piece of cake that looked moldy from the space wrist wheel with a twist of his wrist, and swallowed it in three or two bites.
One of the side effects of this particular substance is that it is definitely the most disgusting taste for the user. The taste of White Night is relatively normal, in line with the law of 'money is hard to earn, is hard to eat', so it feels like swallowing.
Immediately, he felt that this disgust spread all over his body, making him a man in an instant, and every pore exuded extreme filth.
I have to say that even if he is strong-willed, such spiritual pollution will become a filth and pain that is difficult to completely erase in his heart, and even after many years, he still feels disgusted from time to time like a dark injury that occurs every rainy day, and this price is not tragic.
Correspondingly, Bai Ye did gain several times the normal combat power in a short period of time.
"Die!" he gritted his teeth and spit out these two words, completely devoid of his previous arbitrariness and calmness.
Zhao Wenrui didn't know Bai Ye's change of heart, he didn't know what kind of pressure his unwilling defeat had brought to Bai Ye, and he didn't even know that the Brenhill Reform was already in danger, and once it was destroyed, Bai Ye would be cut off from retreating.
Milano actually had an update on his overall situation.
For example, the Heaven and Earth Dharma Body of the White Night successfully withstood the fierce attack of the blood guards, and used the Yin and Yang Shifting Circle to send away an A-level reincarnation. But it was also damaged, leaving a sample of flesh and blood.
Another example is that the Burrenshire is worthy of the quasi-double S reincarnation, and it is not inferior to almost all the main warships of the First Order, and even several of them were seriously damaged and had to withdraw from the battle sequence.
It wasn't until the launched space torpedoes broke the golden body and was partially damaged, but it was still able to maneuver around and fight.
Zhao Wenrui no longer bothered to analyze this information and make a decision.
He now looked like someone who had stayed up all night, was so sleepy that he could fall asleep at any moment, and he couldn't concentrate for more than 2 seconds.
Especially after several sober moments stimulated by the danger of life and death, after using teleportation, this survival instinct has also become ineffective due to the repeated consumption of character, so it is not too much to describe his current state with 'candle in the wind'.
It was under such circumstances that Bai Ye refused to accept the result of the huge amount of investment in the early stage being nullified and interrupting the war, and he exploded and launched the final lore.
In fact, when Bai Ye made this decision, Zhao Wenrui had already lost.
This time luck did not favor him, did not let him survive to the moment when the variable happened.
However, from Bai Ye's point of view, he failed to win, and even lost his money.
He finally chased Zhao Wenrui's side, and the blood blade was broken by him, and the area of the nano artifact was bypassed by him...... In the state of explosive seeds, he is powerful and fast, and he has already surpassed the strength of Zhao Wenrui, who already lacks effective means in the high-end game.
Seeing that the point of the blade of the scepter broke through and the momentum of the thunder struck Zhao Wenrui's head, the next moment, something incredible happened.
Bai Ye found that his sword pierced through the enemy's head, and it turned into pushing open a door.
Behind the door is an eerie world with no borders.
On the ground was blood that had just reached the instep of the foot, and below that was dark red, as if the blood had dried up and congealed.
The sky, on the other hand, is painted like a bloodstained painting, from dark to light, composed of different shades of red. There are eerie curves, reminiscent of the surface of a canvas where the paint is not stirred. It is like a thick cumulus cloud in the sky, distant and so changing that it is impossible to accurately describe the form.
In short, it doesn't look like reality at all.
Even if it appears in a dream, it has to be the kind of scenery that only distorted nightmares can have.
The first impression given to Bai Ye was very, very bad, revealing a deep ominousness, which made his heart involuntarily inexplicably afraid.
"God-level illusion?" he stared in horror at the strangeness and horror of the elephant's invisible level, and quickly analyzed it in his heart.
This was the most plausible explanation he could have imagined for a while. But ask yourself, God in the ordinary sense is actually nothing great, at least he can't let him fall into a fantasy without moving.
After all, he was at the level of his own holy domain, and he even deliberately suppressed it not to ignite the divine fire for some purposes. Although there is no godhead, it has a profound background, and it claims to be a pattern, where can ordinary gods easily hallucinate?
In addition, even if he accidentally landed on the Dao, it would be impossible for an ordinary god to create such a level of nightmare space, and just relying on the atmosphere made his heart sway, his own thoughts were intimidating, and he couldn't help himself.
Unfathomable and indescribable, Bai Ye made a quick decision and wanted to get rid of it.
So he turned around and went out.
He knew that the door was false, a ritualistic and symbolic concept that acted directly on the mind.
Ordinary people will panic when they encounter this situation, ignore the characteristics of the ritual when entering the door, and just try to escape by the way, and the result is that they will fall deeper, just like being entangled in hemp rope, and do not pay attention to the solution and move around until they are entangled to death.
He would not make this kind of mistake, although he was eager to escape, he paid attention to specific operations, and the rituals of going out were very well done.
However, the situation that befell him turned out to be as extraordinary as he feared most from the bottom of his heart.
The door was out, but the consciousness did not return to reality, but stayed in the darkness that he had been in when he watched the door.
He had thought that this darkness was just an excessive zone, representing a moment of distraction.
But it was clearly not what he thought.
On this side of the door, there is emptiness and nothingness, eternal silence, and nothing.
Because there is nothing, I can't see anything, and there is only darkness in my eyes.
Then he found himself falling, drifting away.
It wasn't because there was some gravitational pull that pulled him into the abyss, but the force of his own thoughts.
At that moment, he naturally thought about the fact that there was no earth under my feet, and what would happen to the result? And then common sense was relevant, if there was no ground under my feet, he would fall, and without gravity, he could drift away if he moved casually.
So he fell and drifted away.
In this regard, he didn't understand it at the first time, he was flustered, and this flustered emotion formed a force, making him like an astronaut floating in deep space, with many holes in his spacesuit and leaking air, flying indiscriminately, without any fixed pattern, but getting farther and farther away from the door.
He knew that the door had not changed, and that it still had enough symbolic meaning. Becoming his heart, farther and farther away from the door, means that he is losing his reason, becoming confused, and the door is closing, which means that the effective time of the order-oriented method of escape that he is familiar with is coming to an end.
He tried to keep himself calm and focused, and used secret methods to do so.
As a result, he found that the effect of the secret method was far lower than reality, because its effect turned out to be with obvious volatile effects, which was originally a directional force, but as a result, it became scattered, and the effect was naturally poor.
But it still worked, he finally stabilized his state, and then used his thoughts to attract extraordinary power, sprayed in direction, and rushed in before the door closed completely!
Until this time, Bai Ye understood that all this was just mental activities, and the so-called secret magic effects and supernatural power sprays were actually expressions of consciousness, and the key to doing so was that he was more accustomed to using similar methods to control thoughts.
Anyway, he ended up in the blood-colored space, and he was instinctively more afraid of the void on the other side of the door than here.
Despite all the ominousness that made him shudder in his heart, at least there was someone he could interact with.
On the other side, the extreme emptiness of nothingness is the most terrible, and it will completely lose consciousness.
Is it? Darkness and Void are incomparably weirder, and blood is more dangerous?
Too young, too simple!
Before Bai Ye had time to calm his emotions, he saw that in the blood-colored sky, the curves composed of lines of different shades quickly twisted, forming one ellipse after another, and then he opened his eyes!
Myriad, large and small eyes.
The exact composition of the eyeball is indescribable.
In other words, it actually has a form, but when White Night wants to characterize its various characteristics in order to leave a memory, it becomes vague and indescribable.
Therefore, it can only be a feeling, but it cannot be accurately described, which is indescribable.
When it comes to feelings, it's complicated.
It is said that the eyes are the windows of the soul, and behind the big eyes in the sky, it seems to be a memory aggregate of billions of intelligent beings.
What's even more terrifying is that with so many eyes staring at each other with rich connotations, Bai Ye actually has the feeling of staring at all the eyes at the same time.
The torrent of information, the heavenly river poured out, at that moment, Bai Ye felt as if a whole world had smashed towards him, and there was nothing left in his brain except the extreme shock and horror of blindness and instinct.
Then he woke up.
He found himself standing in a walkway, the same one that had caught up with Zhao Wenrui and launched a head-breaking attack on him before.
He didn't know how long he had been standing stupidly, Zhao Wenrui had disappeared, and there was no blood on his scepter blade.
This is normal, this weapon is a treasure level, and it is not stained with blood, not to mention that it is also attached.
What is abnormal is that he actually withdrew from the state of explosion.
I don't know if it's because the time limit for the special fruit has expired, or if his consciousness has been disturbed and the effect has been forcibly broken.
Anyway, the negative buff effect of using special fruits, which is mainly weak, has already begun to show up and is rapidly increasing.
Sigh!
Not only because of success, but also because of the extremely special bad luck.
In the depths of memory, certain long-ago memories are awakened.
That was his memory of living in the Origin World before he became a reincarnation.
The scary part is that he clearly remembers that he has a certain impression of the relevant memories. Although not as familiar as the Marvel series, DC series, etc., but also know the general structure and ins and outs, but now the more I recall, the more I can't remember anything, as if there is a magical eraser invisibly, where he recalls, the relevant memories will be erased.
He knew that it was a law that transcended the general law at work, and that he had provoked something terrible, indescribable, indescribable, only a palpitating and desperate fear that haunted the depths of his heart......