Snort-

A psychedelic mist of blood envelops the whole world, and everything you see in front of you seems to be false, but at the same time extremely real.

"Whew...... Call...... Whew......"

Luo Li, who was already out of breath, was still standing in the center of the battlefield, his whole body had been corroded by green slime, and the sizzling white smoke leaked out from the wound in the armor, which had long exceeded the limit of Tianyi's self-recovery ability.

A large number of monsters surrounded Luo Li, but they did not immediately besiege it, and they exchanged things with each other with extremely frequent "sizzling" sounds.

Bang Bang -

Several monsters slumped over a pool of blood sizzled and scattered, and a torn bloody arm was tossed aside.

There was still the last of the golden energy left on that arm, and she was still brewing the final blow before it was torn to pieces by the monster.

He was the bravest man in the team and killed the most monsters, but he didn't hold out to the end in the face of a massive army.

Now, Luo Li's ears still echoed with the cry full of anger and humiliation, which could not be dispersed for a long time.

Thinking of this, Luo Li couldn't help but clench his fists.

Not far from his feet was a still beautiful head, from the collarbone down, along with part of the shoulder was cut off by the claws of the insect-like monster, the golden hair had long been stained with blood, the blue eyes had long since lost sight of the world, and could never be closed again, and the rest of the corpse had long been missing.

There was another mass of flesh and blood behind him, and the man's drumming and skillful command greatly extended the resistance, but when he ran out of strength and was instantly torn apart by the monster, the battle took a sharp turn and could no longer be reversed.

Is it time to end?

The insect-shaped monsters seemed to have discovered that Luo Li had lost his fighting spirit, so they swarmed up with their teeth and claws.

I'm sorry, lord......

Seeing one of his hands flying into the sky under the tearing of the forelimbs of the two monsters, Luo Li's dull gaze quickly turned gray, and the only consciousness left in his mind was that trace of irreparable apology.

The bloody battlefield immediately returned to silence.

There was no blood, no traces of battle, no corpses.

The four people who entered the top of the Heavenly Endowment fell to the ground unconscious, what everyone saw just now was only an illusion in their minds, and the last scene was strikingly similar.

"Brother...... I won't...... Dead ......"

"Damn...... Damn it...... Damn ......"

"If you fall here...... Just ...... again Is it...... You're laughing at me......"

In exactly the same situation as Luo Li, the three who were on the verge of mental collapse saw the illusion that they were the last survivors of the battlefield, but all of them were dismembered on the spot under the overwhelming enemy forces.

Everyone is the same, muttering the last words before "death", repeating them repeatedly.

The battle situation at the last moment is always repeating itself in a loop, once, ten, and a hundred times, whether it is Fan Lingyu, who is easily affected by illusions, Ling Qi, or Cheng Tiexuan and Luo Li, who are relatively calm and not too afraid of illusions, are no exception.

Friends are brutally killed by bug-like monsters, but they are in despair and helpless, and then the nightmare of watching hordes of monsters swarm and tear their limbs apart repeats itself over and over again.

"Ahem!"

At the entrance of the Heavenly Gift, Qiu Wuyi seemed to feel something, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, but he was still half-asleep.

"Here we go. ”

Qiu Heming was not only worried about his son's safety, but smiled mysteriously, which contrasted with his cold expression, which was particularly treacherous.

"What is going to start, his situation...... Isn't that a little wrong?"

The drunkard master had never had a smile on his face, and when he saw Qiu Wuyi's situation, he was even more worried.

It had only been three minutes since the group entered the Heavenly Gift, yes, only three minutes, at least everything seemed to be normal just now, Qiu Wuyi seemed to be working very hard, but he didn't show much pain, as for the people who entered, it was impossible to know here.

Now you can see that something is wrong from Qiu Wuyi's sudden and painful situation.

"What kind of place is your Heavenly Aptitude that can make people stronger overnight?"

Qiu Heming seemed to take everything for granted, his voice was unmoved, and he asked calmly.

"This ...... Naturally, it's not an ordinary cultivation ground......"

The drunkard master was speechless for a moment, and knocked his head hesitantly.

There are countless cultivation grounds in this world, but these cultivation grounds are very traditional, and they are nothing more than setting up all kinds of difficulties and dangers for people to break through or continue to cultivate, and naturally there is no place for people to become stronger in just one day or a few days.

"You, sometimes you just can't remember the most basic things, I told you before, you are a genius, but this is also your biggest shortcoming, you don't know how to look at everything from the perspective of mortals with the simplest eyes. The people who went in weren't as out of the human realm as my son, but they were still dressed in their own clothes, you know?"

Qiu Heming glanced at the drunkard master, but what he said was quite pertinent and had no contempt.

"I see, it is a spiritual practice, and the power of heavenly clothes is the power of the heart, and if they can go beyond the limits of their hearts, they must be able to pass it smoothly. ”

It's a trivial matter, and the drunkard master naturally understands it, and his heart is slightly relaxed, but his worried gaze has been falling on Qiu Wuyi's back, like being tightly attracted by a magnet and unable to shift.

"Mere human power, how can it pass. ”

Unexpectedly, Qiu Heming suddenly sneered, completely negating the words of the drunkard master.

"What did you say?"

Not believing what his ears had just heard, the drunkard master turned his head sharply and stared at Qiu Heming's pale face as if he had seen a monster.

"I don't know why, but the top of the heavens is a graveyard of death, which is pregnant with infinite negative energy, and the average person will have a nervous breakdown within a few minutes because of their effects, and it is impossible to escape, and that's it. ”

A small lump of black substance overflowed from Qiu Heming's fingertips, which were as pale as snow as snow, and after a few sneering burns, it turned into a small cloud of ashes.

"You!"

The drunkard master's face turned from white to blue, from blue to red, and he rushed over and reached out to pull Qiu Heming's collar.

Bang Bang -

Two crisp sounds, Qiu Heming had already been mentally prepared this time, and his fingertips lightly tapped two points, skillfully unloading the strength of the drunkard master.

"What's the urgency of you, it's something that's necessary for them. ”

Qiu Heming flicked his wrist and flicked the drunkard master's hands behind him, and then explained unhurriedly.

"The devil believes you, get them out of here, now!"

The fury in his heart had already made the drunkard master start to roar, although he knew some of the inside information that he had to understand just now, but now this situation was definitely not what he wanted to see.

"Where there is death, there must be life. ”

With his hands behind his back, completely ignoring the drunkard master's roar, Qiu Heming said softly as if talking to himself.

"Seriously?"

In an instant, the fury that ignited in the heart of the drunkard master silently extinguished the fire, and was replaced by a deep doubt.

"It should have started by now, if enough energy can be fed, even if it can't be resurrected...... No, it shouldn't be possible to resurrect, but once you come into contact with that source, only those who are completely empty in their hearts can get the greatest benefit, and of course, if the spirit can't hold on, the end is only death. ”

Qiu Heming's eyebrows raised slightly, and he was finally willing to set his eyes on his son Qiu Wuyi.

The moment he had been waiting for had finally arrived.

At this time, Qiu Wuyi was struggling in hellish pain.

As Qiu Heming said, hidden in the top of the heavenly endowment is an almost infinite amount of negative energy, death, crying, severe pain, betrayal...... The energy mass condensed by countless negative spirits is an extremely terrifying invisible killer for humans.

These negative energies not only exist in the top of the Heavenly Endowment, but also directly pollute Qiu Wuyi himself through the transmission of energy.

Fortunately, Qiu Wuyi's brain structure has been replaced by the Spinning Life Thread, and his spiritual power is far beyond the ability of ordinary people, and the power transmitted from the reverse is not so strong, so it is not strong enough to produce hallucinations.

The problem is that Qiu Wuyi's current situation is already very hard, and the pressure generated during the transmission of energy has brought his body to the limit of what it can bear, and now he has suffered a sudden mental blow, which can be described as making matters worse.

How is it good?

Qiu Wuyi knew that he had to make a decision as soon as possible, otherwise, he would ......

"Don't care about what's inside, send the energy in as soon as possible, otherwise no one will escape the doom!"

Suddenly, the sound of admonition falling from the sky suddenly came into his ears, and Qiu Wuyi, who was already in a trance, gritted his teeth violently, and pulled his confused mind back.

The familiar voice was my father's.

"Yes!"

Just like a lonely man walking in the night and suddenly seeing the flickering lights of the town, his father's voice brought the same power, at this moment, Qiu Wuyi had forgotten all kinds of entanglements with his father, and concentrated on pouring energy into the top of the heavens.

"Huh?"

The drunkard master who was watching the battle was suddenly stunned, and hurriedly rubbed his eyes, but what he saw seemed to be an illusion, because the spear that pierced Qiu Wuyi's clothes was still there.

However, just now, he saw the scene of a star in the sky falling to the top of the heavens.

Not only that, when the planet fell, even Qiu Wuyi was smashed into it, but now Qiu Wuyi is still in front of him, how can there be any signs of a planet falling.

Moreover, Qiu Wuyi's condition seems to have stabilized, and it is not as painful as it was at those times.

Delusion, right?

The drunkard master squinted at Qiu Heming, and there didn't seem to be an expression like a wicked smile on his face.

Why?

After thinking about it, the drunkard master was still puzzled.

In fact, he only had to walk over and touch Qiu Wuyi to get the answer.

The reason why Qiu Wuyi became calm was because his body was no longer breathing.