The rising and falling yellow sand, the four volumes of purple Qi, the originally peaceful dream world has now become chaotic. The master of the dream, Frandy, and the incarnation of lust, Gladys, used the poor stranger's mind as a battlefield, setting off an unprecedented abnormality.
battle.
The battle for souls is extremely dangerous, and a decisive victory can often be achieved in just a split second. However, in this land where Qi training is limited, the battle for souls takes on a somewhat different form.
The Taoist soul is metaphysical, so the Chuyang God of Quanzhen Religion is particularly unique. However, people in this place believe that the soul has an actual body and can be divided into heaven and hell, which leads to the existence of this place because of spiritual bodies.
There are many evil spirits.
When this situation was reflected in the alien world, it resulted in the embodiment of the sea of spiritual consciousness, which is the world that Frandy and the two are now destroying crazily.
Everything about the slave belongs to the 'King'. Of course, this spiritual world that should be absolutely private also belongs to Gladys.
In this spiritual world, although Gladys cannot use the power of her own body, she is still able to mobilize the energy and spirit of this slave. And with her ability to control this space, she can even
To a certain extent, it blocks Frandy from using this world.
The purple energy in the sky gathered like stars, and like heavily armored heavenly soldiers and generals, they captured Frandi. When the quicksand on the ground died, they turned into tall yellow sand soldiers and chopped down the heavenly soldiers.
Relying on his unparalleled ability to control dreams, even if his opponent is Gladys, Frandy will forcibly separate a world for his own use, but every time the yellow sand soldiers collide with the heavenly soldiers, there will be a uniform purple aura.
Spreads on its earthy body surface.
The lines of purple Qi breath were like bottomless cracks that stuck firmly on the yellow sand soldier's body until they were completely connected in a line, then they were completely cut apart.
The heavenly soldiers are no match for the yellow sand, but the purple energy in the sky seems to be endless under the supply of the slave's own Qi breath, and the heavenly soldiers falling from the clouds are as numerous as locusts. Even Frandi, who is extremely capable, is trapped in the sea of people at this time.
Tactics and cannot escape.
Looking down from the clouds at Frandy, who was sitting on the yellow sand throne on the ground and controlling thousands of sand soldiers, Gladys showed a slightly solemn look in her eyes and suddenly said: "Admit defeat Frandy, you can't win me!"
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"Really?" Frandy looked at Gladys, who was transformed from Ziqi, with a faint smile on her face: "Since I am destined not to win, why do you have to come to persuade me to surrender? After all, this is just a slave.
In the dream world, a slave and a dream master, if possible, I believe my status must be higher than this poor guy."
Waving his hand to avoid the yellow sand infected by the purple energy, Frandi threw more sand soldiers into the battlefield.
Cavalry, elephant soldiers, dragons, angels...
More and more strange soldiers were condensed by Frandi, sweeping up from bottom to top like an unrivaled flood toward the clouds.
A vast long river connecting heaven and earth emerged. Above it was the noble and mysterious purple sea, and below was the dusty yellow sand. The collision of the two made waves of deafening roars, but the yellow sand current was firm, one step at a time.
Spread upward step by step until it completely reaches the cloud.
"Now, we are both the same height."
Sitting down on the throne high in the air, Frandy looked at Gladys and smiled slightly. On the ground not far away, the alien whose eyes were originally full of demonic purple light was already shaking like a sieve, with one eye in
The purple color has disappeared and turned into a thick ink color.
The two kings fight, and the battle in the spiritual world is actually the control of the authority of this world. However, the power Gladys uses comes from the slaves themselves, while Frandy can use more of her own power.
Now, this time the collision was won by Frandi.
After Frandy also obtained half of the authority of this dream world, it was already impossible for Gladys to defeat him.
Looking at Frandy who appeared in front of her, Gladys's eyes moved slightly, but she did not show the above ugly expression. Instead, she looked indifferently at the slave on the ground who had regained some consciousness: "Damn bedbug, what use do you have!
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With a loud shout, the purple energy in the slave's eyes instantly disintegrated, turning into invisible smoke and disappearing. Under the heavy blow, the slave's body only trembled, and then lost its vitality.
After looking at the cracks in nothingness caused by the collapse of the spiritual world, Gladys looked at Frandy again with a deep look in her eyes: "As expected of the master of dreams, I have seen your methods."
As soon as the words fell, Gladys disappeared instantly, and then Frandy also left the dreamland again, stepped down, and started her "nightmare" journey again.
Outside, her slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and the original calmness in Gladys's eyes had disappeared, replaced by fear and terror.
In the front, her slave army is no match for the spies. Even if they have an absolute advantage in numbers, they can only be supported by a few strong strangers. Even so, it is difficult to avoid the continuous reduction of manpower.
On the other side, in the red corner that keeps making roaring and crackling sounds, Carmon, who is known as the strongest of the Seven Deadly Sins this time and represents [anger], has been entangled by Evan and Herman. You escaped, although it seems to be a fight now.
There were many comings and goings, but one could tell at a glance that Carmon had been forced into a desperate situation and had no choice but to do so.
"No, I have to leave!" After frowning and pondering for less than two minutes, Gladys made a heartfelt decision - to give up most of the slaves and Carmen, and escape from this futile Shura field from behind.
At the beginning, according to Carmon's words, she always thought that what she was facing was just a small and scattered group, but after seeing the many spies behind Jiang Xin, she thought that what she was facing was the pursuers of the church.
In fact, during the time she became [Lust], she had already met many pursuers of this church, doctors, priests and even beggars. The identity of a stranger in the church was never determined by the clothes and jewelry, but by the clothes and jewelry.
It is the ideological spirit.
Having had many experiences fighting against the church, she was not worried at all about this operation, even though the opponent seemed very strong.
But all this changed when I saw Frandy. The church was very strong, but it had not been able to do anything famous for so many years, but the manor was different.
Replacing the church, containing evil spirits, and suppressing anomalies, the name of the manor was piled up by the disappearance of one ferocious evil spirit after another and more unruly anomalies.
Compared to the church, manors with a reputation for killing are the real butchers in the eyes of outsiders. They do not accept the moral obligation to kill. As long as you mess with them and there are no ordinary people around, you are basically destined to die.
There is a possibility of conversion.
If you mess with the church, you can survive, but it will be harder. But if you mess with the manor, I haven't heard of anyone who can continue to survive on this land.
The previous calmness was just to make Frandy believe that she was an arrogant woman. Now what she wanted to do was to run away quietly, as far away as possible. She felt that the land in Europe might have room for her own survival.
But what she doesn't know is that sometimes the development of things is always beyond a person's control, just like now.
Underground, relying on many abilities, Jiang Xin firmly locked onto the stranger with the ability to become invisible. Even if there were several similarly invisible figures around him as cover, Jiang Xin's judgment could not be blurred.
Just when Jiang Xin frowned and was about to take action, the eyes of the invisible man who had been standing still turned blankly, and his head turned slightly to the direction of Gladys as if being pulled by a thread.
Then, he took a step forward under Jiang Xin's ecstatic eyes. In just a few seconds, a large loophole appeared in the originally tight protection array, and this loophole was enough for Jiang Xin to get it.
What you want.
Boom boom boom!
Explosions suddenly sounded, earth and rocks surged, and orange-red flames burst out from the ground. During the fire attack, several people scattered around the invisible man subconsciously used their own abilities at a glance to resist the fire that could not even kill ordinary people.
flames and shockwaves.
Black air surged underground, and Jiang Xin instantly appeared behind the invisible man. The dark green light in his palms instantly spread to him. With a kick of his feet, he was directly pushed into the desert. The ripples calmed down and the desert recovered.
It was flattened, but the invisible man also disappeared.
Underground, the foreigner who was attacked immediately understood that he had been attacked. He reached out and scratched his hand from his pocket. A sharp dagger with a poisoned blade appeared in Qi's hand, and then he stabbed Jiang Xin away.
But the next moment, tiny crackling sounds continued to sound, and waves of splitting sensations instantly appeared in his body. In the dark soil, countless water vapor invisible to the naked eye gathered from deep underground, condensing, and the long-awaited ice control technique was revealed.
Earthly immortals are easy to understand, just like immortals walking underground, but the premise is that there are no weird things in the underground, and ice is obviously a weird thing.
The ice blade was fixed in the soil and could not move, but the kinetic energy in the invisible man's waving arm was enough. With just one step, the sharp blade cut his palm holding the poison-coated dagger, and the dagger in his hand could no longer be moved.
He held it, and the moment he took it off, it was left in the soil.
Holding the invisible man with one hand to prevent him from being crushed to death by the pressure of the ground, Jiang Xin controlled more water vapor to continuously rise from the ground, pushing away the soil to form ice, turning it into an indestructible ice coffin.
Bury him in it.
Compared with holding a living creature that is desperately resisting, moving the ice coffin places a much smaller burden on Jiang Xin. The Yuan Qi in the body is divided into thirty-six thousand strands, enters through the pores and acupoints, travels along the meridians, circulates around the sky, and returns to the Dantian.
Qi Hai, when Jiang Xin returned to the surface with the invisible man who was in a coma due to lack of oxygen in the ice coffin, he had already mastered the ability he wanted.
The reason why this invisible man is retained is because he was previously entrusted by Philip, who wanted this stranger who was born invisible to perfect his candlestick.
The material coma did not affect Philip's actions at all. A few minutes later, the candlestick in his hand became fuller, and a hundred meters away from the Shura Field, Gladys, who was waiting anxiously and exasperatedly, discovered with horror that she was invisible.
Automatically canceled.
"Haha, it's done!"
The ground was full of alien materials. The moment he 'obtained' the invisible man, he completely filled his candlestick with wax.
After putting in the candle wick and condensing the wax, Philip happily placed the white candle on the lamp holder and lit it.
puff-
With a soft sound, a weak orange-yellow candle flame rose, and the curling candle smoke gathered and condensed in the air, like an illusory spirit made of white mist. It disappeared completely with just a turn, but the traces of Qi left in the air were analyzed.
, Jiang Xin clearly saw a straight line going straight into the distance.
And there is only one stranger in that direction - Lust: Gladys.
Jiang Xin didn't know what instructions Phillip gave to this spirit that looked like fog, but after just a brief analysis of the situation, she could guess who the spirit was looking for: "Are you sure you worked hard to get it?"
Can this thing beat that Gladys?"
"She should still have a few powerful personal guards around her."
"Don't worry." Philip didn't explain anything, but showed a confident smile: "This is my masterpiece, just wait and see, you will never be disappointed."
The spirit that looked like an invisible mist in the distance quickly arrived at Gladys's location. The next moment several strangers around her turned to look at the spirit, they launched an attack.
Spreading and contracting, the originally ethereal mist instantly condensed into a transparent blade no more than a finger wide. It whirled past an alien artery, and a large amount of blood spurted out from the completely incised wound.
"Kill it!" A loud shout was accompanied by a large number of attacks of various shapes, but they seemed to hit the air and directly penetrated the fog spirit.
The next moment, the blade reappeared, and another stranger was killed.
The flames of candles curl up in the distance, stretching out like strands of silk. The mist spirit here is flowing, as strange and unpredictable as an evil spirit.
Without sufficient means of restraint, the aliens, including Gladys, and the fog spirit are not in the same dimension at all. Even if the energy in their bodies is expanded to the extreme, they cannot stop the harvest of the fog spirit.
But just a few minutes later, the misty mist spirit returned faintly with a purple mask, turning into a milky white lampshade to cover up the candlelight.
"All people are dead?" Jiang Xin looked at the mask full of complicated patterns and was silent for a moment, a little unbelievable: "Did this thing also kill that [Lust]?"
Without the presence of Gladys, the controlled slave below was stagnant like a puppet for an instant. As the purple energy in his eyes gradually dissipated, the muscles and bones all over his body quickly became thinner, like a mummy that had been squeezed dry.
In this way, it saves the manor's spies a lot of effort.
Putting away the candle lamp, Philip showed an excited smile and thrust the lust mask into Jiang Xin's hand: "I even got the mask back for you, do I need to tell you the rest?"
"This is a masterpiece that I have worked hard on for several years!"
Touching the complicated but exquisite patterns on the mask, Jiang Xinnu looked at the battlefield where the black and red breath was constantly intertwined: "So, hell should be considered broken."
"It's so funny. It can fight against heaven, but in the end it dies at the hands of people like us."