He exhaled a sigh of relief and smiled with relief, he should have no intention of putting the third Rapid Wind Thunder Armor into the Divine Mansion for cultivation and refining.

At this time, the armor of the second piece has been refined, and it should be unintentionally condensed, and it should be infused with divine power together with the first piece to induce.

Sou.

The half-empty shadow flashed, Ying Wuxin had already reached thousands of zhang away, and at this time, his speed increased by three percent again, two pieces of sixty percent, such a bonus, which made Ying Wuxin overjoyed.

But just as he was about to fly out of the lake and land on the shore road, the space in front of him distorted, and a teleportation portal appeared.

"I'm going, careless. ”

Ying unintentionally screamed badly, and got carried away, this is about to crash into the trap.

However, at this time, he was very fast, and the portal that appeared on the opposite side was very abrupt, and he didn't have time to brake at all, and his body had already rushed in.

After a short period of vertigo, consciousness returns, and you should be vigilant unintentionally, and the divine power in your body surges, probing the surroundings.

Hubo, which is still cold and bright, has a winding corridor on it, and a huge palace-like pavilion in the middle, which is transparent on all sides.

"Am I back again?"

Ying Wuxin was a little stunned, and wanted to turn back, but found that the space behind him was vast, and it seemed to lead all the way to the entrance, and it was obviously not difficult to leave.

However, leaving like this, Ying Wuxin is definitely not reconciled, after all, he only got three of his eight Rapid Wind Thunder Armors, and his ultimate goal is a complete set.

Floating on the ground, stepping on the corridor of white jade, you should have no intention of slowly walking over again.

Airplanes.

In the buzzing sound of the space in the main hall, there were fluctuations, and a black thing was revealed, with a huge round bag on top and black tentacles below, like a large black octopus.

It's not the same place as before, and the gatekeepers who appear are different.

This time, there was no soldier in front of him, Ying Wuxin's face was strange for a while, but he was more vigilant in his heart, the smaller the number, the more powerful the truth, he still understood.

"Name me?" asked the black octopus in a mechanical hoarse voice.

"It should be unintentional. ”

"Through the Mirage Refinement, you can obtain a Rapid Wind Thunder Armor. ”

"Mirage?"

There was a surprise that should not be heard, this general guarding the pass seemed to be completely different from the others, there were no small soldiers in front, and the way of assessment was completely different.

"Please. ”

The black octopus floated in the air, approaching, and thick black tentacles, with strands of violent power, whipped over, like whips.

"Isn't this an ordinary trial?"

Ying Wuxin was slightly stunned, condensed his divine power to defend, and did not take the initiative to attack, he wanted to see, what is this so-called mirage refinement?

Bang bang bang.

Several tentacles of the black octopus slapped against the divine power defense, making a heavy sound, and the concussive divine power defense shook for a while.

Ying Wuxin bared his teeth slightly, the attack strength of this black octopus was not light, and it was drawn down in a row, which was comparable to a fourth-class god's full blow.

After one wave of attacks, the black octopus made a second wave of attacks.

Should not be intentional to still condense divine power for defense, the third wave, the fourth wave, the fifth wave.

Soon Ying Wuxin's face changed, and he realized that it was not a way for him to keep defending like this, and this black octopus seemed to keep attacking, and there would be no other moves.

After experiencing the strange attack of the cyan stone statue just now, Ying Wuxin had already understood some of the routines for breaking through the trials here.

For example, if the interlocutor takes the initiative to attack, the gatekeeper will make some specific moves, and these actions are often related to customs clearance.

To put it bluntly, this is a disguised encouragement for the interlocutors to attack independently, rather than blindly defending.

Understanding this principle, Ying Wu unintentionally withdrew the divine defense, and blasted out with a punch, knocking back the few tentacles that had been whipped, and then jumped up high and stepped the bottom.

The space was rapidly concave, and a violent power surged down, like a mountain pressing down.

The black octopus croaked, and finally had some new reactions, fighting back against the tentacles stretching out from above.

However, the two attacks were so swift that the black octopus couldn't bear it and was trampled down.

Rumble.

The black octopus slammed into the ground, and streams of black liquid splattered out and scattered in all directions.

Ying Wuxin condensed a ball of divine power for defense, for fear that this black liquid was poisonous, but a strange scene happened, the black liquid that fell on the floor, and a small black octopus was formed between squirming, gathering around the big octopus, making a cooing sound, and rushing towards Ying Wuxin.

"What's going on?"

Ying Wuxin didn't attack immediately, condensed his divine power to defend, and began to observe the situation in front of him, after the big black octopus was injured, the breath and divine power fluctuations fell a little, and it was obviously more, this was not Ying Wuxin's attack was powerful, but the splashed liquid became a small octopus, and a large part of the divine power was divided.

Therefore, the big octopus has become weaker, which shows that Ying Ying's inference is not wrong at all, and only when the gatekeepers here take the initiative to attack, injure them, and knock them down, will there be a chance to clear the customs.

Seeing a big octopus rushing over with a circle of small octopuses, Ying Wuxin's face sank and he decided to deal with the small octopus first.

The strength of the big octopus is close to the fourth class, and it is not so easy to kill, and the strength of these small octopuses is only the second class, which is easy to deal with.

You should be unintentionally afraid that you will kill the big one, and the small one will grow again, and it will be endless.

"Shattered Star Fist. ”

A punch struck, and the divine power surged, turning into a violent power and rushing out, and the space in front of him shattered into a pitch-black nothingness.

The big octopus waved its tentacles one after another and fought back.

"God slash. ”

Ying Wuxin's attack was just to drag the big octopus, and the divine power was condensed into a lightsaber, and he slashed at the small octopus under the big octopus.

The large octopus was beaten backwards for some distance, just staggering with the small octopus rushing forward.

A golden glow flashed in mid-air, and after the sharp cutting sound, a pitch-black crack appeared in the space, and the little octopus all turned into two petals, and the black liquid flowed out, and the body fell to the ground.

Just when Ying Wuxin was relaxing, the black liquid on the ground condensed into small octopuses again, and the small octopuses that had been killed had disappeared.

"Is this rebirth?"

Ying Wuxin's face sank, these newborn octopuses were as strong as before, even if they were killed once, they did not weaken in the slightest.

"It's too weird, even the rebirth technique shouldn't be like this, and what does this big octopus mean by mirage ink refinement, is this black liquid a mirage?"

When the big octopus was reborn, it regained its original strength again, and rushed over with a group of descendants, one by one, huge tentacles, and whipped at Ying Wuxin, and those small ones also launched fierce attacks one by one.

You should have no intention of retreating a little, and quickly think about the current situation in your mind, this gatekeeper can only defend, attack, hit the big one, the small one, will be reborn, not to mention, will restore the big strength again, this is equivalent to doing nothing.

"Wait, there's another possibility I didn't try. ”

You should give up the idea of continuing to attack the little octopus, because this time and the last time, without any change in conditions, the result will inevitably be the same.

However, if this time it is changed to a big target, the conditions will change.

In the past, when I should have no intention of hitting big octopuses, there were no these small octopuses, but now with these small octopuses, what will happen if I hit big octopuses again?

With a move in his heart, Ying Wuxin stabbed out a sword and flew straight towards the head of the big octopus, and the golden glow flashed through the air, and the sharp sword qi pierced the space through the holes one by one.

Several tentacles of the big octopus immediately flew back to resist, forming layers of defense.

Scold.

The lightsaber flashed, and the layers of tentacle defenses were all pierced, and a large hole appeared, and the golden lightsaber had already pierced into the head of the big octopus.

The big octopus screamed, and several tentacles danced wildly, whipping at Ying Wuxin, and a group of small octopuses next to him also swarmed over, waving their tentacles to attack, and relieved the siege for the ancestors.

Ying Wuxin's left hand turned into a palm, and dozens of palms were struck in an instant, and the violent power erupted again and again, knocking back all the many tentacles.

The long sword in his hand had completely pierced the octopus's head at this time, and then he unintentionally picked up the long sword and cut the big octopus's head, and the red blood and white brain slurry flew out together.

The big octopus screamed and struggled, its tentacles flapped wildly, it retreated some distance, its body squirmed, and it quickly recovered from its injuries, but it had become much weaker.

Ying Wuxin didn't pursue, just looked at it, the big octopus was surrounded by a group of small octopuses, and he was very afraid of Wuxin, but as a gatekeeper, it wouldn't run away, so he screamed again and rushed over at Ying Wuxin.

Ying unintentionally urged the divine power to defend, and waited for a moment.

Although the big octopus's injuries have recovered temporarily, the trauma of the divine soul and the loss of divine power are still there, and they have not recovered.

As soon as his eyes lit up, Ying Wuxin had already understood something, this big octopus, only when the little octopus was around, the attack would not recover.

In this case, you can only carry so many small octopuses and attack the big octopus.

Although he understood these things, he still didn't understand what the so-called mirage was and when it started.

Continuing to defend now, it is obvious that there will be no change, and he should have unintentionally withdrawn his defense and attacked the big octopus again, and after several long sword injuries, the big octopus sprayed a large cloud of black liquid again.

Ying was unintentionally vigilant, and just when he thought that these black liquids would turn into small octopuses again, a strange scene happened.

The liquid sat on the ground, not moving.

Ying Wuxin frowned slightly, because there was no information to check, this so-called mirage ink refinement, he didn't know how to get it at all, and the only clue at the moment seemed to be that this black liquid looked like ink.

"There you go. ”

As soon as his eyes lit up, Ying Wuxin quickly had an idea, and he could let the cultivator try it first.

Taking out a god-level cultivator from the Divine Mansion again, he should have unintentionally conveyed his mind and asked the cultivator to touch the black liquid on the ground.

The cultivator responded, flew over and held out a finger and pointed it at the black liquid.

The change was abrupt, and the black liquid seemed to have life, turning into a black liquid, covering the body of the god-level cultivator.

God-level cultivators have their own consciousness, and instinctively perceive danger, and they have to avoid it.

At this moment, the god-level cultivator's body paused slightly, no longer struggling, and instead accepted the black liquid covering, and at the same time transmitted some strange thoughts.

"Don't kill me. ”

"It's so beautiful here. ”

"What's it at this time?"

When these thoughts come, you should have no mind to have thoughts, and there are ideas, this so-called mirage is actually more like an illusion experience, but it is more real than the illusion, because the black liquid is mirage, which can completely seal the object and make them feel more real.

The god-level cultivator was completely wrapped in black mirage at this moment, turning into a black humanoid creature, constantly shaking his body, as if he had entered an extremely psychedelic scene, unable to extricate himself, and as if he had experienced some danger, he was fleeing frantically.

"Ahh

A moment later, the god-level cultivator wrapped in black mirage suddenly let out a miserable scream, and his body fell to the sky, and there was no more movement.

"Dead?"

Ying Wuxin was a little strange, he could no longer feel the mind of the cultivator, which could basically conclude that the other party was dead, but this mirage did not have any attack power, and the cultivator was not harmed but died, which seemed very weird.

After feeling it carefully for a while, it should have realized that although the body of this cultivator was not injured, his soul had been greatly impacted and had completely collapsed.

At this time, the cultivator had a living corpse, but he no longer had the soul to direct the movement of this corpse, and he became a walking corpse.

Such a result was a little unexpected, and his soul collapsed directly, isn't it no different from death.

The experience of a force, as for the training, is it so resolute?

After thinking about it, looking at the big octopus with third-class cultivation in front of him, and the small octopus with second-class cultivation, Ying Wuxin had already understood, it was not that this experience was too vicious, but that the strength of the neurochemical cultivator he used was too weak, and it was not yet second-class, and it was basically a trial for the third-class gods, and the first-class cultivation was indeed too dangerous.

However, there should be no intention and there are only first-class god-level cultivators, and there are no other higher-level cultivators who can be tempted.

"Looks like I'm going to have to try it myself. ”

Ying Wuxin already realized in his heart, but looking at a group of octopuses that kept attacking, he also secretly complained, if he entered the illusion to experience, what should these octopuses do when they attack him?

Can you only be beaten passively?

At this moment, the black mirage on the cultivator's body regressed and flowed on the ground again, turning into a puddle of black liquid.

With a movement in his heart, Ying Wuxin had an idea, and slapped a few small octopuses out with one palm, just crashing into the cultivator lying on the ground.

With a few muffled sounds, the little octopus struck the cultivator, flew up again, and attacked Ying Wuxin, but he didn't care about the cultivator, as if it was a corpse.

Ying Wuxin's face changed slightly, his body turned, and he reached the side of the black mirage, stretched out his hand to touch it, the tentacles were slightly cold, and then began to spread rapidly.