Chapter Seventy-Seven: The World of the Undead
Originally, it was impossible to see the existence of the Eye of the Living Soul after it was closed, but now it was replaced by a hideous and evil eye totem with many tentacles entwined.
Those hideous and evil tentacle patterns spread around, making the entire evil eye totem more three-dimensional and obvious.
Mo Yuan touched it lightly and laughed at himself: "I have left a mark on others all day long, but today I have put a mark on myself." ”
This is the adaptive nature of the seal, which actively forms a structure that adapts to the Eye of the Living Soul and the Evil Divinity, and can increase the strength of the seal by up to 20%.
Therefore, Mo Yuan didn't have the idea of adjusting the image of the evil eye, but just keeping an obviously evil mark would obviously have a bad effect on the time he stayed in Shrek.
So Mo Yuan once again applied a few sealing secret patterns that didn't work at all, and forged this image into an even more mysterious black sun and a spreading sun flame pattern.
Mo Yuan, who has the identity of a core disciple of Shrek's outer court, is not so much that he will be slandered as an evil soul master by some people at will because he has a dark attribute.
What do you mean by saying that my Shrek student is an evil soul master?
You are slandering the honor of our Shrek inheritance for 10,000 years, and the honor of slandering Lord Poseidon and the original Shrek Seven Monsters!
Why did you pick up this student report, why don't you take a look at our other good students, our Shrek Supervision Group for law enforcement across the continent?
Hehe, Shrek's fame has always been able to do some unexpected things in strange places.
Glancing at Huo Yumeng, who was sobbing and slugging on his thighs, Mo Yuan gently pulled out his body and got out of bed.
"This girl has also developed a little scale, next time we can't sleep together like this." Mo Yuan looked at Huo Yumeng, who was sleeping soundly, and distanced himself from the soft pink bed.
Tang Ya and Ma Xiaotao just saw it, how could he do it so easily to Huo Yumeng, a stupid girl who slept in a bed since she was a child.
He distanced himself because he planned to try his newly learned undead magic to avoid affecting Huo Yumeng's rest.
The gray six-pointed star in his left eye projected a projection with a diameter of one meter at Mo Yuan's feet, and the next moment, his figure disappeared into the hotel room without warning.
As soon as he left, Huo Yumeng's little head was curiously raised to look, a pair of spiritual eyes looked particularly bright in the faint moonlight, and the long unkempt hair that was arched in the quilt was draped over the white and tender shoulders exposed after the pajamas fell.
"Stupid stupid." Finding that Mo Yuan really left after getting up, Huo Yumeng's eyes showed obvious disappointment, and he lay back angrily, covering his head in the quilt and muttering.
"Woo, where are people inferior to Sister Peach, aren't they just a little bigger and taller than me."
Well, billions of points.
If Mo Yuan knew her thoughts, he would definitely hold her little face and say, "You are only twelve years old, underage, breaking the law!" ”
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A strong feeling of dizziness struck, and the surrounding space seemed to be completely distorted, and even a huge force was transmitted to Mo Yuan's body, almost tearing his body apart.
Fortunately, a cold aura quickly covered his body, eliminating all the negative effects of spatial teleportation.
This is the real teleportation.,Can the soul guide you study be called teleportation? That's clearly shelling the living!
You must improve it when you go back.
It's a gloomy world, with an eerie sun hanging in the sky. The sun is black all over, with a mysterious purple glow around it.
That was the core of this undead world, similar to the life core of the Douluo plane.
Dimensional consciousness is not absent, but it is sealed by Electrolux, and the plane he created does not need a second master.
The terrain here is undulating and bare, with no vegetation remaining. The land was as black as ink, and the air was filled with an uncomfortable smell of death.
The fact that the air here was able to breathe instead of being filled with poisonous gases had already surprised Mo Yuan.
Electrolux pursues perfection, even if there is no living soul in the undead world, it must create an environment where normal living beings can survive in advance.
However, it is still difficult for normal beings to survive here for a long time, after all, it lacks the necessary water resources, sunlight, and the breath of death that constantly erodes the body.
A tall bronze portal stood behind Mo Yuan, covered in rusted copper.
According to Electrolux, it's not a world.
Because there is only the earth here, and there is no heavenly dome that can reach the starry sky. The normal world is a planet that not only has a complete chain of creatures, but also a sky that leads to an endless universe.
There are only undead creatures here, and if you keep flying upwards, you will reach the boundary formed by darkness and nothingness, and if you rush through it, you will only fall into nothingness or get lost in the darkness.
Mo Yuan did not master the real spatial teleportation magic, but only activated this bronze portal to the outside world through the spatial key left by Electrolux.
Aside from Electrolux, he is the only one who can enter this world of the dead.
Throw out the storage belt obtained from the unlucky soul master, dump the hundreds of low-level soul guides inside on the ground, and then take out the materials stored in it one by one.
"Well, that's too slow." After vacating a few soul guides, Mo Yuan felt that this was too inefficient.
Four pitch-black soul rings rose from under his feet, and with the brilliance of the fourth soul ring, thirteen black and red mist were peeled off from Mo Yuan's body, which expanded rapidly and became larger after landing.
In the black and red mist, dizzying flesh and blood grew and spread, and finally thirteen people who were completely similar in appearance and body shape to Mo Yuan grew.
This scene looked quite terrifying and weird, and even Mo Yuan felt a little strange at the moment.
The fourth soul skill is derived from the 10,000-year-old ghost tiger, and the skill originally provided is the ghost incarnation, creating three clones that inherit 60% of their own abilities.
After the perfect fusion of the black light virus, all the soul skills were reshaped by the black light virus and changed into more unique virus soul skills, each of which directly pointed to the characteristics of the virus itself.
The Fallen Evil Force has become a virus symbiosis, the killing intent surge has become a virus activation, and this ghost incarnation has become a virus split.
With the help of the characteristics of virus proliferation and division, there is no upper limit to the number of black light virus clones, and it can achieve complete sensory sharing.
The clone does not have such a thing as self-consciousness or secondary consciousness, and is completely controlled by Mo Yuan's ontological consciousness.
In other words, after the soul skill is activated, there is no difference between the doppelganger body.
Mo Yuan's consciousness is like a puppeteer, like a puppeteer, controlling all the black light virus bodies. Killing a clone was just a loss of flesh and blood and differentiated soul power for Mo Yuan, and it didn't threaten his life at all.
Each clone will take away a part of the soul power, and when the soul power is exhausted, the clone will dissipate.
The doppelgangers must not be separated too far from each other, otherwise one of them will dissipate on its own. Unless Mo Yuan controls it to solidify its flesh and blood, forming a flesh and blood cocoon.