A resurrection coin shimmered with brilliant golden light.

Chen Mo was resurrected on the spot.

Click......

The result was the same, because the folded space did not dissipate, and his body appeared in it.

The second Resurrection Gold Coin is used.

This time, Chen Mo's gums clenched, and at the moment of resurrection, he activated the power of the entry.

Normal-grade polluted entries, cunning reborns!

Entry power that can only be used once a month.

Although Chen Mo's figure was still destroyed by the folded space, it was just a fake body.

The real him has appeared a kilometer away.

But it's even more dangerous.

Because a kilometer away, it has left the range of the No. 9 corpse hall.

Here, if he dies, he will not be able to use Resurrection Gold.

Boom ......

An eerie sound came.

A large black net appeared behind him, and a strong smell of pollution enveloped the entire space.

"Human, you can't run away today."

Obviously, the limited-level contaminated body in the No. 9 corpse hall actually teleported behind Chen Mo.

Dangerous!

An unprecedented sense of danger.

This is a kind of hierarchical total suppression.

It gave birth to a huge sense of powerlessness in his heart.

The black net is filled with nausea, discomfort, nausea, foul smell and so on.

"Lamp oil! Give me the lamp oil! ”

Chen Mo shouted in horror.

On top of the bronze ancient lamp, all the lamp oil accumulated during this period poured down, and there were hundreds of drops.

The lamp oil entered the body, and blood-colored words appeared on the bronze ancient lamp.

[Now you are facing a mortal situation, only using lamp oil to enhance physical fitness for a short time obviously can't break the game, you can choose to pour lamp oil into the lamp body, maybe there will be unexpected surprises. 】

At the time of life and death, the bronze ancient lamp seems to have unearthed a new function.

Of course, Chen Mo would not let go of any chance to live, and he immediately regathered all the lamp oil into the bronze ancient lamp and integrated it into it.

The lamp oil is poured back, and the bronze ancient lamp exudes a bewitching red glow.

A moment later, a blood-colored mark came to mind.

This blood-colored mark is composed of intricate lines, faintly exuding an eerie aura.

The text on the surface of the lamp body is updated immediately.

[The Blue Lantern Mark, an ethereal rule power, has some of the characteristics of the word, but can only be used once.] Each time you use it, you need to sacrifice ten years of life. 】

It's sacrificial life again!

But this time, Chen Mo didn't have time to think at all, and he didn't have time to burst out emotionally.

"Sacrifice!"

If you don't offer sacrifice, you will die.

His face turned pale at once, and a different kind of mentality came to him, as if he had spent his life in the body of seventeen.

Airplanes!

Blend into life, and the green light imprint is activated.

"I want it dead!" Chen Mo opened his mouth in his heart, and what he was referring to was naturally this limited-level pollutant.

Bronze ancient lamps responded.

【Failed】

"I'm getting out of this twisted space!" Chen Mo spoke again.

The bronze ancient lamp responded again.

【Failed】

"I'm going to seal it for an hour!"

Airplanes!

This time, no text response appeared on the surface of the bronze lamp.

The bright red blue lantern mark bloomed with brilliant light, and the light covered the mind, forming an indescribable force.

The moment this force appeared, the black net dissipated.

A red glow appears on the surface of the limited-level contaminant behind him.

The light freezes, and the pollutant body is also in a state of prohibition.

Chen Mo didn't even dare to look back.

He knew that even in such a situation, he would not be able to kill the other party with his ability.

He must now race against the clock.

The leg power bursts and the speed reaches the extreme.

He quickly returned to Mortuary 9.

But that doesn't mean he's safe.

The Restricted Contaminants were frozen for less than an hour.

What's more, Chen Mo faintly sensed that there was another terrifying aura hidden nearby.

Blood-colored writing appears on the bronze lamp.

[You have earned a chance to live, you can choose to sacrifice everything in the 9th corpse hall, including guards, loot points, and resurrection gold, in order to get a thousand chances to ignite the wick.] 】

Chen Mo was stunned.

A thousand chances to light the wick!

Previously, sacrificing a frozen corpse would give you a chance to light the wick, but how did it depreciate after being converted into a guard?

Although this temptation is also very strong, it does not seem to be of great help to his current situation.

Because he wasn't sure if he could light the wick.

If the wick cannot be ignited, it is converted into a thousand drops of oil.

He also didn't know if he would be able to improve his physical fitness to a level comparable to that of a Limited-Class Pollutant.

What's more, he doesn't believe in physical fitness alone to counter the power of the rules.

Not to mention that after sacrificing the resurrection gold coins, he was really desperate.

Before he could make a decision.

Mutant regeneration.

Buzz Buzz......

A polluted aura fell from the sky, and Chen Mo's body began to shake violently for some reason.

When the shaking reached a certain level, the flesh felt as if it had been thrown into a meat grinder.

His flesh shattered instantly, leaving nothing but a mist of blood in the air.

A resurrection coin was activated, and Chen Mo was resurrected in front of the No. 9 corpse hall.

Blood-colored words continued to appear on the bronze lamp, and the words conveyed a strong aura of despair.

[Limited level pollution entry, terrifying shock.] A slight shock may not be terrible, but an ultra-high frequency shock can be fatal. 】

[Pollutants and pollutant entries are the product of rules, and your power as a human being is too weak. You are like an ant in front of the rules, and perhaps surrendering to the rules is also a good option. 】

Chen Mo breathed heavily.

What does the bronze ancient lamp mean to encourage him to give up?

"What was my intention?"

"I was caught up in this distortion, struggling like a reptile, living in fear and being cautious at the same time, any bit of decay would sink me down."

"But I understand one thing deeply."

"Being born human is a rule in itself! I'm not rebelling against the rules with flesh and blood, I'm going to purify and twist with the power of the rules! ”

Chen Mo is like the male protagonist in the TV series.

Comprehend the truth in the midst of difficulties.

But his protagonist aura did not come.

Such a righteous and awe-inspiring declaration did not move the heavens, and sent down him to be able to fight against the twisted forces.

Being in the midst of the distortion and being a part of the distortion is the best place to be.

The power of the concussion reappeared.

A sense of despair welled up in my heart.

Chen Mo closed his eyes and waited for death to come.

His flesh was fragile under the high-frequency shocks.

The pain was only for a moment, and his body turned to powder.

A resurrection coin activates and he is resurrected again.

"There must be some way for me to fight the twist. I must have overlooked a crucial detail. ”

After Chen Mo was resurrected, he didn't even move anymore.

He stood still, waiting for the shaking force to appear and strangle him.

In the interval between the power of the entry and his death, he had a moment of precious time to think.

Yes, the most precious quality that human beings cannot afford to lose is thinking.

Buzz Buzz......

The shock came, and Chen Mo died.

Resurrection Gold is consumed again.

"This mythical distorted space does not specify offensive rules, but more of a choice between losing and gaining."

"Death means loss, plunder means gain."

"But anything you get comes at a price."

After Chen Mo was resurrected, his heart was heavy.

He was born with a tragic idea.