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Chapter 117: Will the so-called counterattack begin now?

 When Oveira opened her eyes again, she saw an ancient and majestic tree in front of her. It was so tall that it seemed to extend to the end of the universe. The rough trunk full of bumps and holes stood at the end of the dark world.

In the center, it may take a thousand giants to reach out and hug it to measure its waist. On the canopy that blocks out the sun, there is not a single leaf, but withered and rotten gray-white, like countless pale and huge bone claws.

With resentment and unwillingness, it seizes the power of despair like the darkest night sky.

Looking from a distant place, the dark air of death surrounds the black earth, which stretches like a floating ocean, extinct, and the decayed bone trees stretch out their branches, and at the end of each gloomy and heavy branch, they go downwards.

The evil dewdrops falling down, like decaying acid rain, will swallow up and melt the existing matter in an instant.

It is the tree of death that stands in the center of the underworld in the original legend, supporting the infinite darkness. Its withering, its silence, and its corruption are just like the world itself, without any hope.

Ovela stood under the tree, as small as an ant looking up at the skyscraper mountains. The long and far distance in between may be an abyss that even thought cannot cross; the lantern trembled and swayed around her waist, and the firelight it released was even weaker.

Unsteady, unable to withstand the cold wind blowing under the tree.

The coldness of death began to erode the world. The ice that soaked into the bone marrow made the princess shiver. From time to time, she could hear the shrill screams and roars of ghosts in her ears. The ground beneath her feet seemed to have its own consciousness.

Every black gravel is squirming, and every drop of dark tide is flowing, reaching as far as hundreds of thousands of miles away, building a monotonous and numb wall, trapping a loneliness that can destroy human beings.

"What is that?"

Olivia murmured and asked, unable to believe her eyes, because she always felt that the tree she saw now was too similar to the tree she saw in her memory, except for the size.<

/p>

And some people's previous life was a tree.

"As you can see, it's the boss of this floor." Alice's voice came to my ears. It was obvious that I hadn't heard it for a few minutes, but it gave people the feeling of being away for a long time: "This is also the reason why you are so angry as soon as you enter the room.

The culprit who fell into memory killing."

Following her words, the other party's information automatically appeared in the princess's eyes:

[Shadow of the Ruler - Lonely Memory: hp 2000/2000, the phantom split from the legendary Ruler of Warcraft that guards the castle, may symbolize a certain memory in the past. She will test the will of the challenger, and in her chant

Under her ravings, the weak will be addicted to the illusion of eternity. Only by seeing the truth with a firm will can they be recognized by her. Successful defeat will open the way to the second floor corridor, and will weaken the power that controls the monsters.

Strength. The giant tree is good at using words to shake the enemy and create illusions to confuse the enemy. Once she falls into the illusion she created, without the strongest will, it may be difficult to return to reality, and it will become the bait for her to feed the beast of corrosion. None

Weakness damage type, weakness attribute and thunder and fire, no shield coverage.]

"So, what I saw before were all illusions?" After reading the introduction of the boss, Olvera finally understood where the feeling of something wrong came from.

"That's right." Ringer's voice came to my ears: "She is a cunning enemy. Perhaps she started creating the illusion before you entered the room, so you didn't notice anything."

Alice followed closely: "So we watched the animation for more than ten minutes here, which was much longer than before."

After a brief pause, she clicked her tongue again: "But what you said is really cool, Olvera - give me back all my companions! Tell me, have you seen EVA!?

Called Shinji Jr.?"

Olvera blushed a little when she said it, and lowered her head silently without making any response.

Lin Ge calmly reminded: "If you want to chat, you can leave it later. Now is not the time to relax. You have just escaped the opponent's illusion, and you have not defeated the enemy yet."

"That's right——"

A muddy, hoarse, hissing voice echoed the young man's words. Immediately, everyone saw that on the rough surface of the gray-white ancient tree, the ferocious bones left by the years gradually twisted into an ugly face.

The scarlet fire is like burning blood, and it is fixed on the princess's face from a distance: "The so-called illusion is just the self-perception of living beings. If you accidentally fall into reality, the illusion can also accommodate the soul of eternity."

"Princess of Beimang, you had the opportunity to get rid of the loneliness in your previous life and gain the warmth you dreamed of. However, you gave up all this... What a stupid choice."

Some of her ugly appearance may have been inherited from the memory of the princess, but Olvera would never admit that the evil monster in front of her was the gentle and elegant teacher in her imagination, so she took a step forward and asked sternly: "Sounding words

Everyone will say that the warmth in your mouth is nothing more than distorting people's emotions and trapping them in a cage of darkness and silence! What is the meaning of such companionship? It is even more important than the loneliness that can never be escaped.

It makes people sad!"

Because although loneliness cannot be escaped, it can be temporarily relieved by encountering people; and people who are addicted to phantom dreams may never wake up for the rest of their lives.

"I will never accept that kind of ending!" The girl raised the holy sword in her hand, and the sacred golden silk thread weaved patterns, as delicate and complex as the ancient wind blowing, making her sleeves and skirt flutter in smooth arcs.

The line is like wearing a dazzling and holy cloak, with an awe-inspiring and inviolable will.

"In that case, I'm sorry."

The ugly human face on the bone tree slowly opened its huge mouth, and the corners of the mouth suddenly split open and stretched, as if a crack was torn through the wound on the surface of the tree trunk. Gray-white mist gradually spit out from the abyss-like dark blood basin mouth,

Accompanied by a hoarse and hoarse curse: "Foolish people who choose loneliness must bear the same price."

The gloomy and heavy air of death spread, like a gray ocean pressing in every corner of the sight. From time to time, dark and terrifying shadows swam past in the depths of the ocean, and huge tails made of white bones swept across the surface of the rotten tree trunks. , making a low and noisy sound, which is not only limited to the space visible to the naked eye, but can be heard in the black tide and high walls hundreds of thousands of miles away.

As the death fog spread, each branch of the gray-white bone tree suddenly began to pull out lead-colored decayed buds, which quickly grew into corroded dead leaves, from which mournful dead flowers bloomed. The flowers are as delicate and beautiful as violets. Sad. The gray mist covered it heavily, and the flowers of death withered and fell one after another, forming dilapidated and shriveled fruits. The fruits cracked open under the call of human faces on the tree trunks, and countless terrifying skeletal beasts swam out from them.< /p>

There are strange birds with sixteen pairs of pale bone wings and sixty-four upside-down towers on their backs, as well as giant whales with ferocious teeth all over their mouths, which even pierce the back of their spines and have no other organs except teeth; both are useful. There are tattered dolls with rough and surging black lines that are stitched together from corpses, and there are also giant worms whose bodies are covered with circles of pale rings, with countless chaotic buildings made of steel growing inside their bodies... They were originally in a dead world. The sleeping ancient will was reawakened by the great call at this time, bared its teeth and claws, and charged in the direction of Olvera.

The darkness of nothingness kept making loud roaring noises. Dozens or hundreds of deformed monsters occupied the only sight with their huge bodies, and they wanted to destroy this tiny creature with terrifying power. They used the power of the weak to The most evil corrosive beast raised by the soul as bait.

"Quantity...a lot!"

Olvera felt a little bit in trouble. She frowned her delicate little eyebrows and kept thinking in her mind, which holy weapon should be used to destroy so many enemies. The holy sword - Broken Steel Oath's [Blue Flame Flurry·Wushuang] Combo attack], or Holy Code-Elemental Ruler's [Elemental Torrent]? They all seem to have some limitations, other than that...

"If you don't mind," a clear and indifferent voice came from the mind, "please use my power, Oveira."

"Hey!" The lamb was echoing its owner.

Is it the voice of Miss Saint Xalia?

Olvera was stunned for a moment. Before, for some reason, she subconsciously ignored the newly awakened Holy Lock - the Pendulum of Destiny. It was only at this moment that Saint Xalia reminded her that she suddenly recalled it. Was this kind of neglect based on inadvertence? Is it avoidance or some kind of specious premonition?

She failed to understand, because Saint Xalia continued, with a gentle tone, not caring that she had been ignored. She is a very good sister, and will naturally tolerate all the little mistakes of her sister: "I think, if As I am now, I may be able to help you."

"Is that okay, Olvera?"

At the same time, Olvera suddenly felt a new power emerging from her body, and she subconsciously glanced at her status bar.

[Drawing strength from past memories, you gain the will to “melt loneliness”.]

[Melting Loneliness: Increases all your attribute values ​​to 300% of the base value; makes your see-through operation no longer requires pre- and cool-down time; increases the rate of increase of your ATP tank by 100%; makes you vulnerable to enemy attacks

You will gain 1 second of invincibility; each time you successfully see through, you will gain a 100% acceleration effect; during the duration of this state, your CTP value is fixed to the upper limit. Remaining duration: 180 seconds.]

Olivia, current ctp: 100/100.

The princess was startled for a moment, and then a warm smile slowly appeared at the corner of her mouth. She nodded vigorously: "Okay!"

"Then I'll leave it to you, Saint Shalia!"

"What!?"

"Thank you too, little sheep!"

"What!"

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