"Without mental power and aura, how did this big golden hand appear? Is it an illusion?" Ye Fei was very nervous at this moment, but very calm. Although this big golden hand was extremely lifelike, it was so lifelike.
To the extent that it frightens him.
However, he believed in Xiaocao's judgment even more.
"Any attack must be supported by corresponding power. This power can be mental power or spiritual power. If there is no such power, then this big hand is just an illusion, just to scare people." Faced with it.
With this big hand, Ye Fei finally forced himself to calm down.
He raised his feet and continued to move forward, facing this terrifying big hand. If Zhu Xiaomei and others were here, they would definitely be extremely shocked and extremely frightened.
Because the aura emitted by this big hand is too strong and too terrifying. This is not the attack of the Emperor Wu, but the attack of the Great Witch, which is comparable to the God of War. Such an attack is enough to smash any peerless genius into pieces.
It's them, facing such a sudden big hand, they will definitely turn around and run away without hesitation to fight for that glimmer of hope.
But Ye Fei actually did the opposite. He walked towards the big hand and chose to move on.
At this moment, even Xiaocao and Dragon Turtle became slightly nervous. Then, when Ye Fei completely walked into the nebula, the big hand suddenly fell down and passed through Ye Fei's body.
boom!
At this moment, the nebula became completely turbulent, like waves surging, like the starry sky shaking. Ye Fei looked at the big hand that penetrated his body in astonishment. While sweating on his vest, he was secretly glad in his heart. Fortunately,
There was grass beside him.
If Xiaocao hadn't sensed that there was no threat from this big hand, he would have chosen to avoid it like everyone else, instead of rushing forward like this.
At this time, Ye Fei finally understood why no one has ever been able to pass the test here. This test is really too difficult. Just to resist Nebula's mental pressure, he has not cultivated the spiritual sea. He can use spiritual crystals to replenish his spirit.
No one, even a peerless genius, can even think of walking into this nebula.
Secondly, this nebula also hides a hand, which is the terrifying golden hand. As the final test, it is obvious that just having the spiritual sea cannot satisfy this great wizard.
To be able to enter the nebula, in addition to having a strong spiritual sea, you must also have a smart mind, careful observation, and the courage to not be afraid of death.
Only if all the above conditions are met, it is possible to finally walk into this nebula. Ye Fei was afraid for a while, and then he couldn't help but curse secretly.
"These wizards are really more cunning than the last. I hope there are no other traps inside." Ye Fei took a look at the nebula. In it, he could feel a vast spiritual will, which even affected him.
The spiritual sea caused his spirit to produce countless ripples, and then his spiritual ripples spread out like water waves along with this nebula.
Suddenly, Ye Fei felt that his spiritual sea actually had the illusion of overlapping and merging with the great witch's spiritual sea. His consciousness gradually blurred, and even his consciousness became less clear.
Feeling that something was wrong, Ye Fei shook his head violently and opened his eyes. His eyes became confused, looking at the unfamiliar environment around him.
This is a strange wooden house. A pale boy is lying on the hospital bed. This person is him.
"No, this is not me, I am..." Ye Fei was shocked and found with some horror that he could no longer remember his name and had forgotten everything in the past.
"Young Master, you're awake!" A clear girlish voice ran in nervously from outside. It was a little maid who looked exactly like Zhao Yu.
Seeing Ye Fei wake up, the little maid burst into tears of excitement, which also shocked Ye Fei, "This tigress will have such a gentle day, will she change her tricks and come to kill me?"
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But as soon as he spoke, Ye Fei was stunned again. It was strange that he clearly didn't know the person in front of him, so how could he have such strange thoughts.
"Also, who am I and why am I here?" Ye Fei looked at his young man's arms. There were shocking scars on them. They were all whip marks. It seemed that he was whipped hard when he was unconscious.
More than average.
A mocking voice soon came from outside the door. A young man wearing a golden fur beast suit walked in with an arrogant face and said coldly: "Shang Jiu, stop pretending, you just have the blood of a wizard.
The bastard of the human race, it’s up to you,
You are also worthy of entering the Ancestral Witch Hall to sacrifice your ancestors. This time I am just giving you a small lesson. If you dare to go against me again, it will not be as simple as a whipping. Xiao Yu'er, come with me. Such a bitch is not worthy of a beauty like you.
Serve him."
Ignoring the boy on the hospital bed, the golden-haired boy actually rushed towards Xiao Yu'er who was not far away with a sneer on his face.
"Beast!" Ye Fei's eyes suddenly turned red. Regardless of his illness, he suddenly went crazy and rushed towards the golden-haired boy. However, he was kicked by the opponent and vomited blood. He passed out on the spot.
Three days later, Ye Fei woke up, and all he saw was a cold corpse lying under the hospital bed. Later he learned that Xiao Yu'er died to preserve her innocence, and also to defend his, the young master's last life.
dignity.
"Why do you have to die? If you die, you will have nothing. For a half-witch like me, you are not worth dying..." With a hazy mind, Ye Fei fell into a coma in front of Xiao Yu'er's tombstone. Perhaps he was too sad, and the look in his eyes
, shed tears of blood.
The huge mental blow hit his mind, and he finally broke through the spiritual sea that he had never been able to break through.
Ten days later.
When Ye Fei woke up, he still couldn't remember his name, and even lost the memory of the encounter, but in his mind, only the figure of the thin girl remained.
"Xiao Yu'er..." He whispered to the tombstone in front of him, "I don't know who I am, but you used your life to exchange for mine. Then I will never survive. I want to avenge you.
I, Shang Jiu, want to become the strongest wizard, no, I want to become a great witch, Wu Zun, and I must try my best to revive you! I swear to you in the name of the great ancestral witch!"
Shang Jiu stood up, he was no longer confused, his eyes became firm and vicious. From today on, he is Shang Jiu. His only mission in life is revenge!
He started practicing crazily, but what he got in return was ridicule, abuse and humiliation from countless people. It was simply ridiculous that a half-witch with human blood wanted to practice witchcraft!
Although Shang Jiu's identity is the eldest son of a nobleman from the Shang tribe of the Bafeng tribe, no one treats him as the eldest son. Even his father looks down on him and does not care about his life or death. Behind his back, he is being treated by many of the Bafeng tribe.
People are called bastards.
Some people called him a bastard to his face because his mother, after secretly giving birth to him, was killed on the spot by his furious father. As the leader of the merchant tribe, he would never allow his heirs to have even one and a half children.
A bastard of witches.
Helpless, although the Wu clan was cruel, they could not kill their own blood, so the leader of the Shang tribe chose to let Shang Jiu fend for himself. (To be continued)