In response to this thought of death that pervades the depths of the tomb...
Horam tried to remove his thoughts, but failed.
This made him realize that short-term means of eliminating thoughts could not eradicate the thoughts of death in the mausoleum.
To ensure that the eradication of thoughts is successful, it may take several days or even a week.
However, the sudden attack by the Elimo gang of thieves left Hram with no time to take care of this desire to die that needed to be suppressed and eliminated.
But now this unnoticed desire to die seems to have been stimulated by Heram's power of thought, and is currently growing at an extremely fast speed.
Under the influence of this thought of death, the countless skeletons buried here began to escape from the bottomless ditch built around the Hades Palace, and soon came to the huge platform in front of the entrance.
On the surface and inside of the skeletal mass, there was cloud-like black mental power flowing, exuding a dangerous aura.
Kaka——
This huge skeletal mass seemed to have intelligence and was actually trying to get into the stone door leading to the corridor.
However, the stone door that can allow six or seven people to pass through at the same time is like a pocket door in Lilliput in front of its size, so how can it pass through it.
The piled bones hit the rock wall next to the stone gate, making crisp sounds.
Perhaps realizing that they could not pass through this stone door, the skeleton group slowly stopped moving.
If it had eyes, it would definitely be staring at the stone door at this moment.
In fact——
The reason why the skeleton group wants to leave here through the stone door is because it is attracted by the fluctuations of mental power outside.
The mental power that Heram had previously poured into it actually only had a short-term suppressive effect.
Later, this thought power, which contained the ability to eliminate thoughts, became the fuel for it to grow stronger.
After tasting the sweetness, the skeleton group naturally wanted to obtain more fuel.
But judging from its current structure and size, it is impossible to go through the corridor to the outside.
The group of skeletons stood quietly in front of the stone door.
After a while——
A leg bone fell off its body and fell to the ground along its body surface, making a crisp sound.
Immediately afterwards, another pelvic bone fell off and fell next to the leg bone.
As if it caused a chain reaction, more and more bones fell off from its body. Immediately, under the pull of invisible power, the bones in various parts were irregularly bonded into the size of a human unit.
then.
On the platform in front of the passage, deformed skeletons appeared.
Some have a pelvic bone on their heads, and some have their skulls placed under their feet.
Among these people with deformed skeletons, it is common for the arm bones and leg bones to exchange positions.
They are like a bunch of parts stuck with glue, and then randomly kneaded into a ball by a pair of invisible hands. There is no concept of "reasonable construction" at all.
As more and more deformed skeletons landed on the platform, the huge skeletal mass standing in front of the passage gradually became smaller.
In this way, these skeletons controlled by thoughts of death can quickly leave the tomb through the passage.
From this point of view, this thought of death seems to contain the most basic ability to think independently.
at the same time.
The rain outside shows no sign of letting up.
The bright light of the searchlight covered every corner of the camp. Where many eyes gathered, Moyu and Milo looked at each other dozens of meters apart.
Moyu looked calm and the "Qi" in his body was very stable.
Milo, on the other hand, made no secret of his cold murderous intent, and the power of thought in his body surged back and forth like a torrent.
In the eyes of others, the two states are as if they are still and moving.
The venue was filled with a tense atmosphere, and the battle was about to break out.
Before taking action, Milo carefully checked the positions and distances of other people around him.
Not to escape, nor to guard against possible sneak attacks from others.
In this current situation, he knew that he would inevitably die.
But before facing death, he might be able to drag Moyu into hell together.
In order to increase the success rate, you must take into account the possibility that others may rescue Moyo and prepare in advance.
At this moment, taking a quick glance, he found that the bystanders were relieved to leave the final battle to Moyu.
"You will regret it!"
Milo's whole body exuded murderous intent, his fierce and cold eyes were pointed at Moyu, and he was shouting almost crazily in his heart.
Moyu's eyes were calm as he endured the almost crazy killing intent from Milo.
The trapped beast's final madness is probably a true portrayal of the man in front of him.
Of course, Moyu would not underestimate a master of telekinesis who knew he was facing a dead end and was on the verge of madness.
but--
Give and get.
It is precisely through the dangerous life-and-death fight like a high-altitude tightrope that one can qualify for the reward.
The truth has always been this way.
"This time, I'm not craving a reward."
Moyu stared at Milo calmly, quietly mobilized his mind power, and said to himself: "But I want to see how far I can do it."
As thoughts floated in his mind, Moyou suddenly moved and pointed directly at Milo ahead of him despite the wind and rain.
There are no tactics or techniques.
Just let the power of mind completely cover the whole body, and then attack the enemy in a straight line.
"Being dubbed the Spider Killer by others..."
Milo's neck veins suddenly popped up, and he shouted with a ferocious face: "Does this kind of thing make you so complacent!!!"
This loud shout covered up the sound of rain in an instant, and also covered up the aura and fluctuations when the ability was activated.
"Shape of Sound·Raging Waves Like Arrows"
The final sound that Milo roared out was as exciting as the telepathy in his body, and it did not focus on any one position in particular.
However, along with the passionate roar, arrows as thick as an index finger were shot out from in front of him.
Each thought arrow was wrapped in a little bit of white light, easily penetrated the rain curtain, and headed straight towards Moyu.
"very good."
Moyu ignored Milo's cry, his eyes flashed, and he raised his hand to materialize a black knife, then stopped in front of him and swung pieces of knife light.
The flying thought arrows hit the sword light and instantly turned into spots of light all over the sky.
There are a large number of thought arrows, and they appear in an endless stream.
But Moyu's swing of the sword was so fast that it created an airtight curtain of swords in front of him, blocking all the incoming arrows.
Although he was able to block many thought arrows, he was unable to take another step forward.
This scene was witnessed by Heram, Satz, and Quinn, and the conclusion they could draw was that Moyo was suppressed by Milo's shocking release attack.
When Menqi and Xiaodi, who were watching the battle in the dark, saw this scene, their first reaction was not that Moyu was suppressed by the opponent's offensive, but that Moyu must be planning something.
This is the difference between understanding and not understanding.
Helam and other outsiders who are not familiar with Moyu will simply think that Moyu has been suppressed.
However, Xiaodi and Menqi, who are familiar with Moyou, are already thinking about what unexpected tricks Moyou may have prepared.
For example, let the shadow sneak around behind Milo...
Jin raised his hand to hold his chin, and looked at Moyu, who was wielding a knife to resist the arrows, with a strange look in his eyes.
"Am I overthinking it..."
His eyes swept over the flow of mind power every time Moyu swung the sword, and he could see Moyu trying to adjust the strength and speed of the sword swing in the dazzling slashes.
It is not increasing, but deliberately slowing down...
"interesting."
As if aware of Moyu's intention, Jin's mouth showed a smile.
Quick and powerful slashes can indeed create a shield that intercepts all attacks.
But the frequency of slashing will definitely be higher than the number of telepathy arrows, and every slash that fails to target the telepathy arrows represents a waste of energy and telepathy.
As the saying goes, you can beat the old master to death with random punches.
But what's really powerful is that he can kill the old master with just one punch.
Kim realized—
Moyu, who was in the middle of an intensive offensive of releasing telepathy arrows, was trying to make every slash he struck break a telepathy arrow, thus minimizing the output rate of energy and telepathy.
But this process is undoubtedly difficult.
First, you must capture and locate the trajectory of each mental arrow in the blink of an eye, then deliberately slow down the frequency of swinging the knife, and find the most correct rhythm from thousands of choices.
It's like...
You only have one second to take a bird's-eye view of a huge maze, and then you have to plan a route out of the maze within that second.
If you make a mistake, you have to start over.
Just try again and again...
"Tsk, this is what you want to 'get', right?"
Jin sighed slightly.
I don’t want to miss any rare and valuable fighting opportunities, and then I will do my best to gain experience and hone my skills in the battle of life and death...
Jin knew that this was certainly not the first time Moyu had done this.
"No wonder it can be done in such a short period of time..."
Jin stared at every subtle movement of Moyu in the battle, and the smile on his face became even stronger.
Under his close attention, the frequency of Moyu's sword swings dropped significantly, and the sword light intertwined in front of him also became much weaker.
But this is not a sign that "Raging Waves Like Arrows" is about to break through Moyu's defense line, but that Moyu has found the beginning of a certain rhythm.
The speed of swinging the knife has indeed slowed down, and the number of swings has indeed become less.
But the numerous thought arrows that covered Moyu were still blocked by the black knife.
Heram and the others finally noticed this and couldn't help but look shocked.
At the beginning, even though Moyu was suppressed by the dense arrows, the momentum of the sword slash revealed an edge that wanted to chop everything into pieces.
Now that sharp edge has dissipated, replaced by a calmness.
The only thing that remained unchanged was that the many thought arrows could not get past Moyu's slashing attack.
The defensive side's position clearly did not move at all, and the attacking side's offensive intensity never diminished.
But Hram's perception changed.
In their eyes, Moyu was no longer suppressed by Milo's offensive, but was calmly removing every thought arrow that flew past.
In the dark.
Xiaodi and Menqi originally thought Moyou was planning some dirty trick.
Now it seems that they guessed wrong...
"Moyu is using him to hone his skills."
Xiaodi's eyes sparkled and he said slowly.
Menqi didn't say anything, but he was fascinated by what he saw.
Inside the venue.
Xiaodi could see that Moyu was using Milo's offensive skills to hone his skills.
Then, Milo, as the party being used, can naturally see it.
For a moment, what Jin said before the war flashed through his mind, and he understood why Moyu jumped out when the dust settled.
“Stop being so self-righteous!!!”
Milo's eyes became more fierce and cold, and he suddenly raised the volume of his roar.
The number of arrows born from the roar suddenly increased.
The rhythm point Moyu had just found was immediately disrupted by the sudden increase in the number of teleportation arrows. He was not as leisurely as before, but he was still able to accurately block all the telepathy arrows.
Milo knew that Moyu was practicing tricks with him, but he wanted to see Moyu capsize in the gutter.
so--
Milo did not change his moves, but instead increased the intensity of "Raging Waves Like Arrows" almost crazily.
This approach just met Moyu's needs in this battle.
"not enough."
Moyu kept swinging his sword to chop the arrows of thought.
"The extent of what I can do...even if I can touch the corners a little bit."
Countless thought arrows turned into mottled spots of light in front of his eyes. What Moyu was thinking about at this moment was Jin's skill of kicking back the air blade.
Want to do that——
The prerequisite is to find a delicate balance between offense and defense, right?
No matter the quantity or intensity of Qi, or even the strength...
It cannot be higher than the opponent's attack, but must be adjusted to an extremely close level in a very short gap.
If it is too high, it will shatter the opponent's attack.
If it is too low, it will not be able to completely block the opponent's attack.
"I have roughly mastered the intensity of each teleportation arrow. Let's give it a try...but before trying it, I have to stabilize the rhythm first."
Moyou's eyes flashed with light, and he swung his sword and slashed out sharp sword lights.
The many arrows that flew towards me were shattered by the light of the sword in the heavy rain.
Moyu adjusted his breathing, gradually mastered the rhythm, and began to swing the knife calmly.
Various sword moves in front of you become a barrier that shatters the arrows of thought.
Then--
Moyu began to consciously mobilize the manifest energy wrapped around the black knife, making it flow back and forth like water waves with the fluctuation of the blade.
The arrows that flew towards and then bombarded the blade still shattered into mottled spots of light in the next second.
As the confrontation continues steadily...
Finally, a thought arrow emerged from it.
Its cluster of arrows hit the blade of the black knife, and a flower bloomed at the contact point in a trance, as moving as a morning star in the dark night.
A delicate balance was born at this moment.
The result was that the prayer arrow bounced upwards, penetrated the raindrops falling from the sky, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.
This scene was caught by Jin immediately.
"Um?"
The smile on Jin's face suddenly stopped and turned into a look of surprise.
Not a coincidence.
Because there is no chance in this tenderness technique.
"This is really..."
After a brief moment of surprise, Jin couldn't help but stare at the increasingly calm figure in the field with his eyes shining brightly.
Immediately——
Jin soon saw the second, third, and fourth thought arrows being bounced in all directions.
It turns out that this is what you really want to get.
"It's so nice to see you standing here..."
At this moment, Jin saw an extremely dazzling light in Moyu's body.
So he couldn't help but feel happy that Moyu was able to break through the divine seal he had originally set upon Chiduo's commission.
If not, he would be a sinner who killed the genius with his own hands.
Within the battle circle.
"How can this be……!!!"
Milo's face was full of disbelief when he saw Moyu flicking the arrow with his knife.
That miraculous display of ability made Milo think of a certain possibility, and he couldn't help but feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.