Chapter 351: Rushing Out of the Illusion
This is also a matter of no choice, the master-servant contract is like this, the master dies and the servant dies, there is no fluke at all, unless you become a god-level professional, there is no way to escape the shackles of the master-servant contract.
Just as the patriarch of the Tianyan Special Noble was thinking, another five minutes passed, which could be said to be extremely short for the outside world, but at this time, the thought of falling into a sea of blood in Yate seemed to be a century long.
In the past five minutes, Art's internal organs and even his brain have been eroded, and it is strange to say that even if the part of his body that belongs to the pain nerves has been eroded, Arter can clearly perceive the pain.
However, as time passed, Art's perception seemed to have developed a significant resistance to this level of pain, and even some numbness, and after Art's comprehension of the meaning of Tongtian, his body's adaptability to the extreme environment was obviously increased a lot.
The meaning of heaven itself is a kind of extreme realm, which can greatly strengthen all aspects of the practitioner, and the adaptability of pain also belongs to the category of strengthening.
"Has the spirit adapted to this pain to a certain extent?" Located in the middle of the sea of blood, a miserable white skeleton had no flesh and blood on its body, and the upper and lower teeth and bones collided with each other, making a somewhat hoarse roar.
Adapting to the pain to a certain extent does not mean that it is completely painless, but it is better than before, at least now I can keep my mind clear under this pain.
Just half a second later, the white skeleton trembled violently, and Art found that he had no way to control himself and his spirit body, this time he was immersed in the sea of blood even deeper, like a deep state of consciousness sneaking, and consciousness could not return to the body, this is Art's current state.
"That's not good. Art whispered, and the skeleton soaked in the sea of blood cracked open, exuding an inexplicable artistic conception. This artistic conception is the meaning of Art's heavenly reach, since this sea of blood is directly acting on the mind, it is natural to use the artistic conception to fight.
The meaning of Tongtian is the artistic conception of the Extreme Dao, and the grade is the peak, not necessarily without the power to resist the sea of blood, plus the body of Yate is located in the Tower of Babel. If you really can't do it, you can also find a way to mobilize the meaning of Babel contained in the Tower of Babel.
After all, the Tower of Babel is a holy weapon, which was built by god-level professionals with the painstaking efforts of their whole lives, and in a certain sense, it has the power of the god-level.
As soon as the meaning of Tongtian came out, Yat's mind had a slight perception of his body in reality, and this meaning of Tongtian was like a sharp blade that could pierce the peerless blade of the blood sea world.
"Break!" The skeleton that Ya deliberately thought of spat out a word, and the sharpness of the meaning of the heavens was raised by another level, and it rushed towards an area above the sea of blood.
This time, Art was already clearly aware of his body. Through his body in reality, Art began to borrow the meaning of Babel in the Tower of Babel, and Art also knew that it was impossible to break through the sea of blood with his own strength.
Through Art's body, a powerful heavenly intent was transmitted into Art's mind, and began to burst out through the thoughts of Ark, who had turned into a skeleton in the sea of blood, forming a pillar of light that slammed into the wall above the sea of blood.
There was a few soft clicks. After the attack through the powerful combined force of the Heavenly Intent mobilized from the Tower of Babel, a rift immediately appeared in the sky above the sea of blood. And the rifts are still expanding, and soon the rifts have reached a critical point, and the illusion of the entire sea of blood is shattered, turning into thousands of spots of light, and dissipating without a trace.
"Whew!" Art snapped open his eyes and exhaled a cloudy breath. When he returned to his body again, his back was frighteningly cold, and his lips were terribly dry, because the moisture in his body turned into sweat and soaked the clothes outside his body. If Art took off his shirt now and twisted it hard, he could squeeze out a bucket of sweat.
Even the body of the ninth-order professional of Yate is very struggling after losing so much water, and now Yate urgently needs to replenish water.
Thanks to the storage of sufficient water and food in the space ring of Art, and the space ring used for saving is a high-grade space ring given by Basro, the deputy pavilion master of the Treasure Pavilion, this kind of space ring is not only larger than the normal space ring, but also can ensure that some items that are easily perishable can remain active, and even the heat can be preserved, not to mention a few buckets of water.
Art took out a large scoop, and the cow took a sip, and immediately let the scoop see the bottom, which shows how thirsty Art is.
After a simple replenishment of water, Art's body suddenly stood up in the space of the Tower of Babel, and his mind strengthened his control over the spirit body through the Tower of Babel.
Before entering the state of the god cursing the blood sea and stealth, Arte's mind in the outside world has been weakened too much, almost negligible, and when he breaks through the blood sea and reconnects, he will naturally have much weaker control than usual, in this case, if he does not increase the control of the mind over the spirit body, it is very likely that something will go wrong in the control.
At the moment when the power of the mind was infused into the spirit body, Art's control of the spirit body changed back to the same as before, and it was very handy.
"Whew. Art's spirit body breathed a heavy sigh of relief, of course, this is just a superficial effort, in fact, Art's spirit body does not need to breathe, he does this to make the people around him not suspicious.
After all, just escaped from such a danger, if the breathing is too balanced, it will be very abnormal, after all, the people present are all advanced professionals, with amazing eyesight, even if there is a slight mistake, you can notice it, although these professionals are people who have signed a master-servant contract, it is also worth believing, but this kind of thing is still known by yourself.
Although with the constraints of the master-servant contract, everyone's loyalty is undoubted, but if they know that their sub-saint cultivation is not their own strength, but a stand-in similar to the existence of a puppet, it will definitely greatly reduce everyone's confidence.
"This blood-colored skeleton is really not to be underestimated, it is really terrifying to produce such a powerful illusion and collapse the minds and wills of others. Yate's spirit body turned his head and said with a smile at the patriarch of the Heavenly Eye Special Noble in front of him.
After hearing Yate's words, the patriarch of the Tianyan special nobles trembled all over, originally he just guessed that the blood-colored skeleton in front of him was the cursed blood of the gods, but just through Yate's description just now, it is basically the same as the record in the ancient books, this blood-colored skeleton must be the curse blood of the gods! )