Chapter 150: Three Corpses Transform into Heart Demons
When Xu Fu found that his perception had been restored, he immediately chose to take back control of his body.
I don't dare to delay this kind of thing for too long, otherwise it will inevitably cause unplanned casualties, which will be a very bad situation, after all, that guy is out of control now, and if he sees too much blood, he will make some trouble.
This Fang Xiang's noodles, which have been passed down for many years, have evolved into life because they have been affected by the beast mask over the years.
It's just that he usually has his own suppression, so he can be honest, as long as he lets go of the restraints on him, this guy will immediately become a fierce beast that chooses people to devour.
Xu Fu felt that his body was gradually getting out of his control, and the consciousness in the mask was getting stronger and stronger, roaring in his body like a beast, and he had to speed up the speed of regaining his body.
However, the consciousness in the mask began to rebel, and it didn't seem to want Xu Fu to easily take back control of his body.
A powerful force came towards Xu Fu, and he felt as if he was firmly grasped by thousands of hands, unable to move.
Xu Fu realized that the fight had turned into a fight to the death, and he had to defeat the consciousness in the mask as soon as possible, or he would be completely controlled and would never be able to extricate himself.
He began to concentrate and concentrate on the struggle with the consciousness in the mask. After a brief moment of silence, a fierce heart-to-heart duel unfolded between them.
Time seemed to freeze, Xu Fu's mind churned in the mask, and he felt that his willpower was gradually crumbling.
However, he did not give up, he gathered his strength and launched another fierce attack.
Xu Fu felt the resistance of the mask consciousness getting stronger and stronger, and he knew that he had to take back control of his body as soon as possible, and he began to gather the energy in his body and prepare to attack.
However, the consciousness in the mask was not so easy to defeat, and the resistance that began to be made at this time became more and more intense, and Xu Fu felt his energy bounced back by the mask, which made him very surprised.
He was ready to attack again, but the Mask Consciousness bounced his energy back.
Xu Fu sensed that something was wrong, this guy seemed to have become extraordinarily strong, but he hadn't noticed this change before.
At this time, he had to start thinking of other ways, wanting to break through the control of the mask, he decided to give up using his own powers, and instead tried to find the weakness of the mask's consciousness.
Fortunately, there is something else to use around him, and it is the master's staff.
Xu Fu began to focus on his mental energy, trying to feel the existence of consciousness in the mask, and as he focused, he began to perceive a weakness in the mask's consciousness, and this weakness was the source of energy in the mask.
The arms of the outside world suddenly trembled, and a pitch-black staff appeared directly in his hand, and then slammed it to the ground.
Then the guy in the mask seemed to be affected as well, and his strength to resist began to weaken, not unforeseen that this might happen.
But in the end, he chose to give it a go after completely losing his senses, and his main confidence was because he had this master's staff in his hand.
The effect of this witchcraft can control and restrain the beast to a certain extent, and it naturally has the same effect on the side of the beast that gave birth to the self-consciousness because of the imprint of the beast.
It is precisely because of it as a backhand that it is to prevent the uncontrolled appearance of the noodles and want to extinguish their own spirit.
I thought it would be difficult for this to happen, but I didn't expect this arrangement to be used.
It's just a matter of time, this guy can't get through it, but the only thing that is a little annoying is that it seems that his surroundings are not very safe.
At this time, it would feel a little bad if he was attacked, and he had to give up using the master's staff to restrain and let go again.
In this way, it is a failure and has to start again, but in fact, this is not good, after all, as long as it is not the six thieves who are not the means of shielding perception, they can let go of the battle, and maybe the interference factors of the outside world can speed up the speed of regaining sovereignty.
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The masked man stood in a clearing in the forest, his body covered in torn red robes, red with blood.
There were scattered corpses on the ground around them, including ear thieves, eye thieves, and body thieves, and the three of them had also been killed, and the death looked quite miserable.
The cyan mask on Xu Fu's head had been dyed red, and the pupils of his four eyes were slowly turning, and he stood there quietly, as if waiting for something, the surrounding trees rustling in the breeze.
Every now and then, a few dead leaves fell from the branches and landed on his clothes with a slight sound.
At this time, the original exaggerated beast transformation had begun to converge, and the twisted flesh and blood began to gradually shrink, and began to revert back to a more human-like appearance.
At this time, Xu Fu's beast transformation gradually retreated from the original fierce and vicious beast, and then changed to the direction of man again.
However, although his appearance began to change, the aura on his body did not change in the slightest, and his body seemed to exude a strange aura, making the air around him become solemn.
In this forest, the creatures were silent, as if they all sensed this strange aura and hid in the shadows of the trees.
The man didn't speak, just stood there quietly, but in his body, there seemed to be an irresistible force that made people unconsciously want to stay away from him.
His mask also began to emit a faint glow, exuding a dangerous aura that made people subconsciously want to stay away.
But it was at that moment that a figure stepped out of the woods.
The old man's face was old and thin, and the wrinkles were deep on his face, reminiscent of a dead tree eroded by time.
His eyes were sunken in their sockets, and there were almost no whites of his eyes, only a pair of jet-black pupils that shimmered with a chilling light.
His lips were chapped and purple-black, like frozen cocoons, and his body was so thin that it almost lost its vitality, its muscles atrophied and its vertebrae bulged, as if even a gust of wind could blow him down.
His skin was pale as paper, without a trace of blood, and the green tendons were exposed on the surface of the skin, like an old map, outlining the traces of time.
The whole person looked like a cursed zombie, and the whole person exuded a thick rancid smell that exuded a chilling aura.
The person who came was none other than the three corpses in the whole nature - the corpse demon Tu Junfang.
(End of chapter)