The fourth thousand four hundred and forty-fifth chapters, the persistence of the archmage
"Lin Fei, I think it is possible that you just killed the master of those dark creatures, especially the master of the eighth-level master god, which alarmed the dark clan, so I invited the archmage to come to the altar to conduct deductions.
It can be said that those dark creature masters just now died because of you.
Therefore, this cause and effect will naturally fall on you!"
Po Meng said.
"So this is it."
Lin Fei nodded.
"In this case, wouldn't it mean that my whereabouts will be controlled by that great mage?"
Lin Fei couldn't help but frown. At this time, the number of black threads in the surrounding space and time was increasing, and they were densely packed, like a large group of black deep-sea fish. They were surrounding Lin Fei's body, making Ye Yunfei not know how to avoid it.
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Moreover, Lin Fei was surprised to find that all the energies he exerted, including mental energy, spiritual consciousness, and divine power, seemed to be ineffective against these black threads.
"Activate that piece of Styx immediately.
Also, activate the Naihe Bridge.
Use the law of reincarnation to fight!"
Po Meng thought for a while and said.
"OK."
Lin Fei nodded and waved his hand.
Boom...the fragment of the Styx and the Naihe Bridge appeared beside Lin Fei at the same time, releasing the powerful Law of Reincarnation.
Boom...I saw that the mighty Law of Reincarnation tightly protected Lin Fei's body.
Although those black silk threads have strong penetrating power, they cannot penetrate the laws of reincarnation and get close to Lin Fei's body.
At the same time.
Beyond distant time and space.
In that space filled with black mist, on top of that black altar.
"Alas?
There is something actually stopping my deduction.
Huh, I don’t believe it!”
On the altar, the short archmage made a cold snort.
Then.
Rumble... Strange black runes and a large amount of dark energy erupted from his body, and the black altar under him shook violently.
A large number of black threads are constantly being born, like a black river, flowing continuously, traveling through time and space, and penetrating into the distance.
at this time.
In the Moon Saint Chaos Sea, a large amount of black threads suddenly poured out from the space and time around Lin Fei's body. The number was so large that it made people's scalp numb! In the end, they almost converged into black rivers, majestic
, and crashed towards Lin Fei's position.
"Lin Fei, what happened!"
Finally, the Lord of Samsara Palace found out and asked in surprise.
"What happened?
!
What are these black threads?"
The other people also discovered it.
In shock, the Chaos Sky-Swallowing Beast, the Palace Master of Samsara, the Wind Demon Ancestor, and the nine descendants of the Samsara lineage all wanted to help Lin Fei deal with these black threads.
"Everyone, get out of the way! Don't get contaminated by these black threads.
Once you are infected, from then on, there will be a large number of dark creatures that will continue to track you!"
Lin Fei shouted loudly.
Po Meng had just told Lin Fei that these black threads were the tracking lines released by the dark clan's great mage! These tracking lines are very weird. Once they are contaminated, it is very difficult to get rid of them! "Get away immediately.
!”
Lin Fei yelled at the people around him.
At the same time, Lin Fei desperately mobilized the Naihe Bridge to fight against the fragments of the Styx.
"Hmph! I want to see who is stopping my deduction!"
At this time, far away, in the dark foggy space, on the altar, the archmage of the dark clan could not help but roar.
"You all, donate your essence and blood to me!"
The archmage yelled at the dark creatures around him.
Immediately, the dark creatures around him took out a sharp blade without hesitation and thrust it into his chest.
Then, jets of jet-black blood spurted out from their chests and landed on the great mage's body on the altar.
Crash... streams of black essence and blood, like rivers, pouring into the body of the great mage.
Boom... The Archmage's body suddenly erupted with an extremely terrifying energy.
Whoosh whoosh... A large number of strange black runes spewed out from his short body like a volcano erupting.
Then, these weird black runes turned into black threads, penetrated into the space, and crossed towards the distant Yuesheng Sea of Chaos.
In the Sea of Chaos of the Moon Saint.
Rumble... The space around Lin Fei's body began to shake violently.
Wuwu... More and more black threads appeared around Lin Fei's body, and eventually, they merged into pieces of black ocean, roaring crazily, roaring, and swooping towards Lin Fei.
"Block it!"
Lin Fei also roared angrily, unleashing all the laws of reincarnation and pouring them into the Naihe Bridge and the fragments of the Styx.
Rumble... I saw the Naihe Bridge and the fragments of the Styx burst out with amazing reincarnation energy, fighting against those black threads.
"Damn it!"
Far away, in the dark foggy space, on the altar, the great mage of the dark clan was so angry that he looked up to the sky and roared.
"Call all the tribesmen in this space! They all must donate their blood and essence to me! I must deduce who the murderer of Blood Moon is!"
The short archmage was filled with rage and seemed to have entered a state of madness.
As a result, in this space, a large number of dark creatures continued to gather in the direction of the altar, one after another, sacrificing their essence and blood to the Archmage.
Boom boom... the entire altar was shaking more and more violently.
Endless black threads are constantly generated, traveling through time and space, towards the direction of the Moon Saint Chaotic Sea, and across the past.
In the Sea of Chaos of the Moon Saint.
"Lin Fei, it seems that this great mage of the dark clan is trying his best to deduce you.
That's right, the death of an eighth-level main god is indeed a great loss to the dark clan.
It seems that even with the protection of the Naihe Bridge and this fragment of the Styx, you will not be able to escape the deduced fate."
Po Meng couldn't help but shook her head and sighed.
Boom... As soon as Meng Po finished her words, a large number of black threads finally broke through the obstacles and landed on Lin Fei's body.
"Senior, you are right."
Lin Fei also sighed helplessly.
Whoosh...black silk threads, like rice dumplings, were wrapped around Lin Fei's body.