479 Eyes~
Lin An saw it so really!
The figure floating above the main city of the new player in the game world is none other than the witch Angel!
What a smart man he was, he thought of too many possibilities in an instant.
So......
I'm cultivating and cultivating, and then suddenly something happens?
Just like the predecessor Lu Tingyu?
Now Lu Tingyu doesn't know what weird place he is trapped in, and the situation is so complicated that it is difficult to analyze.
And what about Lin An himself?
He can speculate that he is dead in the physical world.
The body becomes a stone statue like all witch hunters, and the spirituality becomes this game space, entering the process of lichification.
He was targeted by this game world, isn't this the process of spirituality eroding the mind?
It's just a degree of concretization.
He has become the ultimate boss of this game world!
It's a backlash!
There was really something wrong with his spiritual path!
Not only that, but he was surprised to find that he was 'resurrected' after dying in the game world, and the body that the game world had made for himself was refreshed.
- He couldn't even mobilize his furnace!
Thinking back to the scene he had seen in a trance before, the dark golden idol of the witchcraft spirit became extremely large, and he grabbed the antlered dragon man representing the furnace with one hand, and Lin An was now very sure of this.
He was completely cut off from his body.
It's not just the body, you must know that the body, the mind, and the spirit complement each other to build a balance, and with the absence of his body, many spell casting methods are unusable.
A series of Witch Hunter Forge methods based on the core of the Antler Forge are no longer available!
The further will of the Crucible, and the scorched earth sorcery where the Crucible and the Spirit work together, are also unusable!
The Mind Balancer is also useless!
As for all kinds of witchcraft, there is a vague feeling that something is wrong.
For example......
Although it is not commonly used but is extremely important now, this witchcraft that mobilizes the abilities of subordinates, it is also surprising to find that it cannot be used.
This left him with no way to mobilize the lottery's ability to build a daydream meeting room and connect with others.
Lin An's eyes narrowed, staring deeply at the witch Angel, her body twisted, and instantly turned into a black cat the size of a cheetah, turning around and running towards the depths of the forest behind her.
Okay, okay, that's it, right?
As a game producer, the leader who has forged the extraordinary and wonderful abilities of this game is actually used by his own spirituality to play with the game?
How do you erode the mind?
The soft cat's feet gently stepped on the trunk of the tree, and the strength in its body burst out, and it climbed up to the densest part of the canopy, and quickly jumped towards another large tree.
The more Lin An thought about it, the more unwilling he became, and the more he thought about it, the more unhappy he became!
Is it an ugly head?
Finally found a chance to eat yourself, right?
"Meow~Woo~~~"
Mournful cries echoed through the forest, mixed with unspeakable anger.
Lin An was furious!
It had been a long time since he had been so angry.
Yes, since the time he completely cultivated scorched earth witchcraft, he had reached a certain terrifying ability to control his emotions, and later on the core of the antler furnace with the power of discipline became more and more intensive, and the emotions in his body could no longer interfere with him.
But now, his body furnace has been cut off, and the core of the antler furnace has been suppressed by witchcraft and spirituality, and those emotions in his heart can no longer stop boiling.
Lin An knew that he shouldn't be angry.
He knew that this was part of the lichification process.
But he still couldn't stop getting angry.
Hemp eggs!
Coming to the highest point of the mountain range at an extremely fast speed, Lin An turned his head and looked hatefully at the foot of the mountain, which was already a little unreal, and turned over and ran over from the other side of the mountain.
……
"Lin An has reappeared!"
The ugly head exclaimed.
"Where, where?" The little squirrel hurriedly came up.
"I don't know." The ugly head shook and touched his mouth, "I didn't notice it before, he didn't use my eyes' ability to 'wander the sky' or 'spiritual intuition', so I couldn't really feel where he was......"
Its expression was so paradoxical, and it looked at the little squirrel in disbelief, "I'm really not Lin An's spirituality?" ”
The little squirrel spread its little paws, looking confused, "I don't know." ”
Seeing that it was looking at itself, it continued to explain, "It's possible that you are not Lin An's spirituality, you are just connected because of your eyes. It is also possible that you are Lin An's spirituality, and you are just sealed by witchcraft effects such as 'Coffin Sealing Witchcraft' and unknowingly cut off from contact with Lin An. ”
The little squirrel is Chen Shuyun after losing his past memories, he can't think, what he understands is only what Chen Shuyun understands at present, and the conclusions that can be obtained are only the conclusions that Chen Shuyun can get at present.
It's not the stunningly brilliant ghost-faced witch after all.
"Sealed?" The ugly head gasped and blinked, and found that there was really such a possibility!
Don't think that only the body can be sealed, in fact, the easiest thing to be sealed in the transcendent world is spirituality.
The most famous is that the Witch Hunter Knight uses the Crucible Core Discipline to control the spirit, which is a kind of seal in itself.
Spirituality is a kind of mind, and it is no different from what philosophers often refer to as 'dust of the mind'.
"I have to find Lin An as soon as possible!"
The ugly head frowned, clearly aware of the problem with its words.
It, if it's really Lin An's spirituality, needs to go to Lin An?
Shouldn't it be just a brush and appear in front of Lin An.
"Who the hell am I?"
……
"Who the hell am I?"
The witch Angel frowned as she watched the players rush out of the main city towards the place where the demon king had appeared.
She could clearly feel the difference between herself and these people.
Not only these people, but also the resident population of the city, some wizards who seem to have great power (Chen Shuyun and them), and even those monsters that wander outside the city......
She seems to be different from all of them!
"Is it because of this eye?"
She subconsciously touched her left eye, where there was an eye that was completely different from a normal person.
It glows orange-red like a magma-colored light, and the black pupil in the middle seems to blur the boundary with the yellow eye, which looks particularly weird.
"Pastor Antonio......"
Looking faintly at the sky with black clouds, Angel's face was filled with an indescribable anger and grievance.
But no matter how angry she was, she didn't follow the players to hunt down the priest Antonio who had been resurrected from the ruins of the original city.
Because she has an inexplicable intuition.
Everything is just the beginning!
Priest Antonio could not have been killed, or rather, he could be resurrected indefinitely, just like those who entered this world.
Until the soul of the person is completely substantially changed.
"I'll wait for ......"
She quickly flew back to her wizard's tower, and the moment she entered, auras floated and crisscrossed the tower like chains.
Inside the tower, a person is also bound with chains.
Tied to a large oak table.
This man is the leader of the 'Mad Wizard's Tree Hole' organization when she led the wizards (players) to expel the church and rebuild its home.
Reputedly......
His name is Liu Yuanmou?
It doesn't matter anymore.
The witch Angel walked over to the oak table and looked down at the old man, the corners of her mouth slightly hooked.
Lao Liu whined, because he couldn't tell what he was calling because he had a big piece of wood stuffed in his mouth, and his body struggled, driving the chains to make a rattling sound and electric light.
"Be quiet, my hands are not as steady as Pastor Antonio!"
The life of the witch Angel changes, she changes from a poor young woman who is bullied to a terrible and vicious witch.
She is also not very demanding, she just wants to know what exactly is happening to her.
She didn't know much.
So I had to find someone to try it out and give the wolf's eyes to another wizard.
The man in front of her was the most powerful wizard she could find, maybe the experiment would succeed, right?
Thinking so, Angel waved his left hand to release the witchcraft to fix Lao Liu's head, and then removed the scalpel and scissors from the plate on the table next to him.
“!!!”
"Woo woo woo !!!"
Lao Liu is very cooperative, his eyes are wide to the extreme, he is so cooperative!
This allowed Angel's scalpel to easily plunge through the edge of the eye socket.
The rich aura was pried and poured in along the cold scalpel.
Don't know why......
The witch Angel suddenly felt a heartfelt pleasure, very inexplicable pleasure.
(End of chapter)