"Ling Yu, what did you do to Yang Zichen just now?"

Walking on the campus street, Yao Jingya's nervous and excited emotions gradually calmed down, and through the incandescent lights on the side of the road, a pair of beautiful eyes looked at Ling Yu.

She knew that Yang Zichen would look like that just now, it must have been Ling Yu's ghost.

Yang Zichen is not a cowardly person, how could he make such a humiliating move on that occasion?

"Sister Xiaoya, don't you know that there is still a king's spirit in the world, and as soon as I released it, he was intimidated. ”

Ling Yu shrugged his shoulders and said.

The spirit of the king and the overlord seems to be ridiculous, but it does exist, once a person has a transcendent position of power and kills the power, then he will form a strong self-confidence in the heart, and this self-confidence will reach a certain level, it will form a momentum, which can form a sense of oppression in the hearts of others, and over time, it can even form an imprint in the hearts of the subordinates that can never be expelled.

Although the aura released by Ling Yu is not a king's hegemon, it is the heaviness and eternity that the earth has carried for hundreds of millions of years, which has been deeply imprinted into the subconscious of every living being, and has formed an instinctive imprint of awe for the earth, once it is stimulated by this momentum, it will naturally be intimidated.

"Liar. Yao Jingya glanced at Ling Yu, but she didn't believe Ling Yu's words.

In fact, she guessed what Ling Yu might have done, but she couldn't confirm it.

"Well, I know you don't believe it, it's true. Ling Yu looked helpless, and then said: "Sister Xiaoya, what kind of person is that Yang Zichen, it seems to be to you"

"He? It turned out that he was also from Sichuan University, and he was in a different department from the same college, but he didn't take the postgraduate entrance examination after graduating from university, and his uncle, you know, is that Professor Lin. Since his junior year, he has been pestering me, but I ignored him, Ling Yu, you had a conflict with him today, be careful in the future, he is a very vindictive person. ”

Yao Jingya said softly, with a hint of worry in her tone.

"Hehe, it turned out that the road was narrow, and it turned out to be a relative of the old man Lin, which is very good. ”

Ling Yu suddenly laughed.

"I've arrived. Yao Jingya didn't understand the meaning of Ling Yu's words.

"Ah, so fast!"

Ling Yu looked up at the door of the apartment that was close in front of him, touched his nose and said.

"I'll go in first, bye-bye!"

Yao Jingya couldn't help laughing, and then waved at Ling Yu.

"Wait, Sister Xiaoya, I want to buy a laptop tomorrow, can you accompany me to take a look, I'm not very good at this?" Ling Yu suddenly remembered something and hurriedly said.

He doesn't have a computer, and even if he uses the Internet, he uses his dormitory classmates.

Now that you want to write the history of the Witch Temple, you naturally need to have a laptop.

Yao Jingya stopped at the door, nodded and said, "Anyway, there will be nothing to do tomorrow, and I haven't been shopping for a long time, so I just went out for a walk." ”

Ling Yu couldn't help but be overjoyed, he wasn't sure if Sister Xiaoya would agree.

The two made an appointment, and Ling Yu returned to the bedroom with excitement.

"It's been a few days to get ready, and it's time to address that big consciousness today. ”

Before going to bed, Ling Yu made a decision.

After four days of crazy devouring, only that big consciousness was left in Kaixian, and Yunyang County, Kaijiang County, Fengjie County, Wushan County and other regions were also all controlled by him.

At this point, the entire land of witchcraft was basically controlled by him.

Originally, he still wanted to devour the place outside the land of witchcraft, but that great consciousness also had a large invisible barrier, blocking Ling Yu's access to the outside of the land of witchcraft.

Therefore, if Ling Yu wants to continue to develop, he must devour this big meaning.

At this moment, Ling Yu's light cluster was the size of a house, although it was several times larger than that witch rite consciousness, but when Ling Yu faced it, he still had a sense of danger, only slightly weaker than a few days ago.

No matter what, Ling Yu must be devouring the Great Consciousness of Witch Rites that is blocking his progress.

Gaia consciousness space.

Through the consciousness light group, Ling Yu felt the vast land under his control, and a sense of pride arose.

Immediately, with great confidence and courage, Ling Yu rushed towards the Great Consciousness of the Witch Rite in front of him without hurrying or slow.

As soon as Ling Yu's light group entered the Wuli Great Consciousness within ten zhang, the scene in front of him suddenly changed, it was no longer a dark world, gray and cloudy, a strange and mysterious music floated in this world, people couldn't help but be intoxicated, in the void in the distance, it was a blurred phantom as high as one zhang, it was very strange that although this phantom was in the form of a human, it had eight arms, holding eight strange objects, and under his feet was a war drum formed by gray air currents.

These eight strange objects are actually sacrificial utensils: 圄, xun, chime, reed, building, reed, reed, reed, gong, plus the war drums under the feet, collectively known as the nine sacrificial utensils of ancient times.

The ritual of witchcraft, the function of witchcraft in witchcraft, is the ritual of sacrifice.

Needless to say, this phantom is the Great Consciousness of the Witchcraft.

Although it was not the first time that Ling Yu had seen this strange phantom, he was still shocked.

I think he entered this strange space for the first time, and when he saw this phantom, he was really startled, and he escaped on the spot.

In fact, in the memory information he received, the statue of the witch god enshrined in the witch temple was this image.

Ling Yu analyzed that the statue of Wuli has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and this great consciousness of the light group will change towards this image after receiving countless Wumin worship.

As for this gray space, it should be the transformation of the minds around the great consciousness of the witchcraft.

Fortunately, this idea did not attack the surname, it would only spread this kind of music all the time, otherwise Ling Yu would probably suffer when he broke in for the first time.

"You can become a sincere person, can't I?"

Looking at the incomparably hideous Great Consciousness of Witch Rites, Ling Yu calmed down his excited emotions for a moment, and then his heart moved, and his light cluster churned and changed, and it gradually changed in the direction of the human form.

Yes, Ling Yu can also change, after seeing the image of the Great Consciousness of Wu Li, he only had this idea.

Soon, Ling Yu's image of the light group changed greatly, turning into a three-zhang tall humanoid green phantom shadow, holding a shield in one hand and a gun in the other, and the shield and spear were transformed by the thoughts surrounding his body.

This image, Ling Yu studied for a while before it was finally finalized.

Looking at the phantom of witchcraft in front of him, which was like a child to him, Ling Yu didn't dare to be careless.

"This witch ritual is worthy of being a witch god who is responsible for sacrificial rituals, and it is not strong in attack, otherwise I will be attacked as soon as I come in, so it is okay, it can allow me to control the opportunity to attack. ”

Ling Yu thought in his heart.

At the same time, he moved behind the Great Consciousness of Wu Li, raised his gun and stabbed it fiercely.

This move is not simple, it has changed from the previous move of the idea sweep, and it has become sharper, Ling Yu has tried it on a relatively strong big consciousness, one shot can scatter the surrounding thoughts, and at the same time, the stability of the big consciousness has decreased, and there are signs of disintegration.

Therefore, Ling Yu was very confident in this shot, and he would definitely be able to make a flaw in the mind of Wu Li's great consciousness.

However, Ling Yu soon knew that he had miscalculated.

The phantom that had been silent suddenly moved, and a hand was ushered towards the tip of the spear, and at the same time, a strong note was transmitted from the instrument in the hand, and under the sweep of the invisible sound wave, Ling Yu's spear suddenly began to disintegrate inch by inch from the tip of the spear.

Ling Yu felt a shock all over his body, and his huge body was also hit by that strong sound wave, and his entire consciousness was dizzy.

Without thinking about it, Ling Yu rushed out of this gray space without hesitation, and the countless light clusters and light spots on his body escaped uncontrollably.

"My mother, this witch ritual consciousness is too terrifying, one move scattered my spear, and the invisible sound wave washed away my consciousness light cluster so that it could not be stabilized. Thankfully it's just a defense, not a counterattack, otherwise I'd have had to stay there today. ”

Ling Yu looked at the green and faint witch consciousness in the distance, and his heart palpitated.

The gap was too big, and with just one move, Ling Yu was defeated.

Ling Yu found that there were light clusters of light on his body that were continuously dissipating, and he immediately calmed down, and it took a while for the consciousness light clusters to stabilize, and no more light clusters of light were escaping.

Seeing the countless light clusters floating around him, Ling Yu couldn't help but smile bitterly, at least one-tenth of the consciousness light clusters split out of his body.

Instead of devouring these light clusters, he was thinking about a very important question, if this problem was not solved, he would probably never be able to defeat that Great Consciousness of the Witch Rites.

The Great Consciousness of Wuli is definitely much higher than him in terms of the density of light clusters, and even the thoughts surrounding it have been condensed into a very stable weapon, making the density of thoughts also increase.

And Ling Yu could only slightly control the thoughts that surrounded him, transforming them into shield guns and the like, as for compressing the thoughts, he couldn't do it yet.

Therefore, if he wants to defeat the Great Consciousness of Wu Li, he must not only compress his own consciousness light cluster, but also strengthen the control of his mind, and compress and condense it into a stable weapon.

"How do you compress the light and your thoughts?"

Ling Yu was worried in his heart, although the light cluster was compressed last time, it was completed unconsciously, and he had no concept at all.

Not to mention the mind

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