"It would be easy if we could attack each other here." Li Yue looked at his messy shadow and said, "As long as Bosh cheats him in, several lives will be killed in a month."
Li Yue felt a pity - he and Yingying had just had a heart-to-heart, and wanted to try whether they could hurt each other in the confinement room, but the answer was no. Just like outside, the space between the trainees here was also folded. As long as there was a little malice,
Can't touch each other.
But a normal hug can still be done.
"Not necessarily. Mento canceled the void this time. Who knows whether it will be like this next time." Yingying shook, "But if it is only to this extent, you are not a match for Bosh and the others. They have five people."
"Maybe." Li Yue was noncommittal and put the bone sword back under the candlestick and continued soaking it.
Strange to say, there was a lively fight in the stone room just now, but the candlestick was not affected at all, as if it was not in this space; but Li Yue could clearly sense its existence, and guessed that it should be some kind of space spell that was beyond his understanding.
.
"For the next period of time... I need to be very focused, so I may not respond to you." Li Yue sat in front of the candlestick, facing the bone sword - the self-healing bone has become a sensor. Li Yue's understanding of bone quality is
After a lot of strengthening, now I am finally ready to activate my little brain and concentrate on sensing the bone sword under the effect of "absorbing" the blessing.
What is the mystery of the liquid inside the bone sword, and what effect will it have... This is an important basis for Li Yue to determine his future actions.
Shadow has been lonely for thousands of years, and of course he has long been accustomed to silence. He turned around and opened the weird puzzle, and used his shadow to help them reassemble their bodies and heal their wounds.
Just like that, the confinement room returned to calm, and the pitted walls and floor remained intact after a certain candlelight flickered. Neither of the two monsters in the room spoke, but at a certain moment, Yingying noticed the difference in the environment.
Li Yue lost his skeletal appearance, leaving only a brain slowly floating in the air. The originally wrinkled brain grooves now crossed each other, cracked deeply, and then spread to the entire brain, dyeing the brain a bright black.
semi-liquid!
As Li Yue "promotes", he can no longer deliberately control his transformation and hide his identity.
"Hmm... I really didn't expect that this guy is not Skorrick, let alone a skeleton..." Yingying said to herself.
"This thing seems to be called a brain spirit? Will it die if you touch it?" Yingying wanted to touch it with her shadow, but failed.
"Really invisible?" Yingying was sure that Li Yue had completely forgotten himself, and hurriedly wrapped herself around him, "Don't accidentally die..."
The liquid brain floated extremely strangely, causing the bone sword to vibrate slightly, and vaguely established a connection with the bone sword. However, just when Yingying was puzzled by this vibration, something even more unexpected happened to him - scattered in the
The skeleton on the ground suddenly floated up, and under the influence of the subconscious mind, it made many actions that Yingying could not understand at all.
The skeleton formed a human figure, with his knees bent and his arms forward, as if there was an invisible chair under his butt; the human figure's right hand was left empty for a while and then suddenly stood up, picked up the bone sword and struck a few times in the air, as if
A gladiator on the verge of despair in the Colosseum.
Then the human figure cried and laughed, lay down and stood up, as if mentally out of control; then thin threads hung out of the liquid brain, suspended and fighting in the air, like a rain that had not yet fallen but was withdrawn.
Yingying was frightened.
The rain lines became denser and denser, gradually being gathered together into a world where only lines and bones existed. The scene woven by the lines was something that Yingying had never seen before - a cramped room with a large, plain desk standing on it.
, below is a board full of small squares, and an ellipsoid with lines.
The humanoid skeleton holds the ellipsoid in its right hand, and taps on the square board with its left hand. Then, after knocking, its head falls on the board and dies.
"Whoa!" The line shape changed again, from a stone room with walls covered with weapons to a quiet forest path; from a library corridor filled with indifference to a slightly warm fifth library.
In every scene, the human skeleton died countless times in unbelievable ways - being crushed to death by falling stones, strangled by the sudden tightening of the air, cursed to death by evil forbidden magic...
The skeletal figure died in this way one scene after another, in an endless cycle; at the beginning of each cycle, the skeletal figure would raise its empty hand, holding something empty and pointing to the sky.
The skeletal figure opened its mouth, as if shouting, but there was no sound.
Yingying looked at it like this, feeling a little irritated and a little sad.
I don't know how many times I died and came back, the liquid brain in the stone chamber became confused. The entire scene made of threads suddenly expanded and shrank, and a black liquid began to be left between the threads, which was fishy and salty.
Seeing that the liquid brain was about to explode, the shadow followed his intuition and directly squeezed the shadow of the liquid brain from the periphery, trying to keep it in the shape of the brain.
However, you wouldn’t know it unless you tried it. The moment Yingying came into contact with Li Yue’s shadow, he felt a surging force like the sea - as if he was pressed by the bones of hundreds of thousands of skeletons, with that weight and all-pervasive death intention.
... Let Yingying collapse at the first touch.
"The power of this brain spirit...how did it become like this..." Yingying tried her best to keep her body shape, moved the bone sword, and changed the way to help Li Yue control it.
For example, there were originally an army of hundreds of thousands of skeletons charging, and Shadow wanted to completely encircle them on the periphery, but was unable to do so; but this time it only controlled a passage, reducing the number of skeletons passing through this passage at one time, so it could barely support it.
live……
In the waves of skull charges and the rush of death, Li Yue's mind repeatedly exploded and healed itself. Subconsciously, he experienced everything in his past life and this life countless times, died countless times, and finally experienced the final experience.
After a sudden death wish, he successfully turned the bone sword into his own sensor.
The shadow was almost invisible, leaning next to Li Yue's shadow,
"Damn it, it turns out to be Skeleton King's cerebrospinal fluid, it tastes so bad. Bah, Lidrick..." Li Yue spat, only to realize that Skorrick's skull was not there, it was bare.
Oh? Exposed?
Lowering his head, Li read a line of faint handwriting: "You stinky bastard, you damn liar... If you can't kill Bosh, you won't even be sorry for me..."
What Yingying didn't write out was her inner surprise, but Li Yue heard it clearly.
[A brain spirit... can actually do this... actually steals the spot of the devil's son and sneaks into the closed combat training...]
Li Yue thought about it for a moment and realized that Yingying had helped him. At this moment, he did not wear the skeleton back in a disguised manner, nor did he explain anything, but solemnly said: "Thank you."
"You're welcome, you owe me once." Yingying wrote the words, and his soul was slightly agitated.
[It turns out...the brain spirit is not all trash...]
When Li Yue heard "Owe me once", he immediately remembered what Oujibuji once said to Budiberg, and then subconsciously thought that this was some kind of irresistible soul contract: "Owe you my life?"
"No, you owe me an answer." Yingying had no interest in Li Yue's life, "How strong...are you now?"
Li Yue didn't expect that Yingying only cared about this. He was stunned for a long time and shook his head: "Low-level monsters..."
After saying that, Li Yue pierced the self-healing bone: "High-level monster..."
Li Yue thought again and summoned the bone sword, holding it lightly with his bone hand: "Low-level demon."
"Still so weak?" Yingying originally thought that Li Yue could be considered a "high-level demon" now, but he didn't expect that after working for a long time, he was still wandering around in the lower half of the area.
"Weak? Why do I feel that... I am invincible?" Li Yue held the bone sword tightly and murmured, "Virtual power, thorn of withering, chant of the undead..."
"Okay, Bosh deserves to die." Li Yue sensed the mysterious power in the bone sword, and sketched out scenes of demon-slaying scenes in his mind - the situation was extremely bad, and taking the initiative to attack was Li Yue's first choice.
