Yangshou draws cards, starting from reality gamification

Chapter 210 What the hell is this? !
"Secret Technique: Cang Yue Curse!"

With the voice falling.

A large number of black runes suddenly exploded from Feng Tang's body.

The runes spread in all directions like a torrent.

"Break the Mountain!"

Hong Wei roared angrily.

The violent source power turned into a blade, slashing forward with unparalleled sharpness.

The remaining vigor flitted across the ground, and the earth split open instantly.

The terrifying Dao Gang fell into the torrent of runes.

It just opened a gap, and soon lost its sustaining power.

The gap was quickly covered by other runes, and immediately returned to normal.

At this time, Song Zhongxing on the other side had also finished gaining momentum.

There were dots of white light on the dark silver boxer.

That is a symbol of the source power gathering to the extreme.

Song Zhongxing was facing the torrent of runes, and punched out with a critical blow.

It was as if a beam of light erupted from his hand suddenly.

The rune torrent was instantly torn apart.

but could not be completely eradicated.

Those broken runes fit together and become whole again.

Many black runes seemed to have life, and they crazily climbed towards Song Zhongxing's body.

The expression on Song Zhongxing's face changed slightly, and he retreated several hundred meters abruptly.

I saw dozens of runes covering the armor of his right hand.

These runes are desperately drilling into the inside of the boxing armor.

He used the surging source power in his body to destroy it.

Each rune has to spend dozens of times the source power to be completely annihilated.

And after the runes were wiped out, some dim traces remained on the boxer armor with the naked eye.

It's like the rusted part of the steel.

Not only does it look very ugly.

More importantly.

This indicated that his gauntlet had suffered irreparable damage.

If it comes a few more times, the entire boxing armor will even be destroyed on the spot.

This made Song Zhongxing very angry.

It's not that he doesn't have other high-level instruments.

But only this Xuanling Fist Armor has extraordinary significance to him.

This is the first high-level magic weapon he has obtained.

Starting from level 6, accompany him to today.

Fighting and killing all the way, solved countless difficult enemies.

Even if it is gradually unable to keep up with his strength.

But nostalgic, he still refuses to let it go.

As a result, now, the 9th rank on the opposite side wants to abolish his weapon?

What are you kidding? ! !
Song Zhongxing, who fell into a rage, no longer had the chic demeanor of drinking with a jug.

Like a mad lion, he rushed towards Feng Tang ferociously.

And when Song Zhongxing was repelled earlier.

Feng Tang didn't waste any time.

A large number of black runes suddenly turned into countless swords and shot out towards Su Mo on the other side.

He seemed to be fighting Hong Wei and Song Zhongxing.

But his heart was firmly attached to Su Mo.

This Tier 6 who killed three of his subordinates is now undoubtedly a thorn in his side.

Not to mention there are two 8th ranks coming to help him, which shows his importance.

As long as he is taken down, those two 8th-level players will definitely be wary, and it will be difficult for them to display their strength.

With the idea in mind, those flying swords instantly turned into chains all over the sky, bound towards Su Mo.

However, at this moment, Su Mo, who was in the center of many chains, disappeared like a phantom.

A black hole appeared on the spot, and a large amount of turbulent flow of magic light suddenly rushed out of it.

In just a moment, those wrapped rune chains were instantly submerged by the turbulent flow of magic light and crushed into fine powder.

At this time, Su Mo's body suddenly appeared from the right side.

There was a terrifying light in his body, and his eyes almost turned white.

Powerful spiritual power spread out from his body, and indistinctly, countless chanting sounded around him.

That individual, one voice after another, and every thought, are all using different tones, reciting the same scripture devoutly.

Many voices merge together, like thousands of streams pouring into a big river at the same time, making a vast and grand sound wave:
"...The Heavenly Venerable Rescue Suffering, who permeates the ten directions, always uses his majestic power to rescue all sentient beings, so that they can escape from being lost. All sentient beings are unconscious, like seeing the sun and the moon blindly. The cloud opens the door of life, the auspicious smoke fills the dead, and the beginning of Xuanyuan, with the auspicious sense of opportunity, saves all sins and saves all disasters, the faintness surpasses the fairyland, and the swaying is naturally clear..."

Using the Divine Mind Seal again, Su Mo was more proficient in operating it than before.

And with his current physique, he can also endure it for a longer period of time, and exert the power of the Divine Sense Seal even stronger.

When he delivered it, the voice penetrated into Feng Tang's mind at close range like a magical thought.

Feng Tang, who had always been confident in strategizing, suddenly changed his expression at this moment.

Because he found that not only did he cover his ears but he couldn't cut off the sound.

Even shielding the sea of ​​consciousness, that voice still came from the bottom of my heart.

And more importantly.

With the appearance of the voice, he even had the urge to chant along with him.

This was beyond Feng Tang's imagination.

As a ninth-level black wizard, his mind has long been as tough as a rock.

Not to mention reciting Buddhist scriptures, even if he is sent to the Western Pure Land for reformation, he will definitely not be able to turn back.

But now, his spirit wants to go against his instinct and will? !
What are you kidding? ! !
Feng Tang's thoughts moved, and his mental thoughts of betrayal and recitation were directly cut off by him, and smashed into slag on the spot.

After the extraordinary person goes through the second promotion ceremony, his control over the spirit and mind will be greatly increased.

Not to mention that he has reached the ninth level now, and the control of the mind has almost become instinctive.

A mere 6th rank, and you want to manipulate him with external thoughts? !
Feng Tang sneered, and the idea of ​​wanting to recite again was brought under his control.

Immediately, consciousness was injected into it, going back to the source, and prepared to use it to reversely control Su Mo.

However, when his consciousness reached the source of the recitation sound, he seemed to see a radiant Taoist in a trance.

The opponent sat cross-legged in the void, surrounded by endless believers.

Thousands of believers recited that scripture together, and the voice was so loud, high, and mighty that it was simply unimaginable.

In just a split second, his consciousness was deeply infected.

"What the hell is this?!"

Feng Tang was terrified, and his spirit was extremely frightened.

Even if you have faced the spirit master in the saint realm.

He had never felt such a great terror now.

Feng Tang didn't dare to hesitate at all, and cut off the infected consciousness with a cruel heart.

Consciousness is not the same as mind.

An idea is just a thought that can be born at any time.

The average person has thousands of thoughts in a day.

Not to mention the transcendent with faster thinking speed.

It is possible for a high-level transcendent to have tens of thousands of thoughts in a second during a battle.

Cutting one out has no effect at all.

But consciousness is different.

Consciousness is at the core of what constitutes the spirit and self.

Losing consciousness is equivalent to losing self.

The most obvious case is the vegetative state.

Even if it is a transcendent person, the fate of losing consciousness is not much better than that of a vegetative person.

And now though it's just cutting the infected consciousness.

But due to the rapid infection, he still only has one tenth of it left.

At the moment of cutting, Feng Tang felt as if his whole body was split apart.

The tearing of the spirit caused him to be severely injured in an instant.

He staggered back in the air, clutching his cheeks with both hands, bleeding out of his seven orifices uncontrollably.

With the cutting of consciousness, endless thoughts and knowledge are far away from him.

It even contains countless witchcraft and skill knowledge.

Feng Tang suddenly laughed out loud, but there was blindness and ignorance in his smile.

At this time, Song Zhongxing, who was furious, rushed forward.

Although he was surprised that Su Mo could suffer such a huge harm to him.

But the fighter must not be missed.

Song Zhongxing shot like lightning, and his fist carried awe-inspiring power, and it struck out instantly.

Feng Tang raised his hand as if trying to block it.

But I forgot how to activate the runes.

Immediately, the ferocious punch penetrated it on the spot.

"shock!!"

Song Zhongxing said nothing.

Terrifying tremors suddenly erupted from Feng Tang's body.

His whole body exploded on the spot, and endless flesh and blood flew in all directions.

But even so, Feng Tang still did not die.

Many flesh and blood seemed to gather together to recast his body.

At this moment, Su Mo's chanting voice suddenly raised a pitch.

Then I saw that the many scattered flesh and blood seemed to have their own thoughts.

Some of them go up and some go down.

Some bouncing towards the periphery.

Some tremblingly wanted to hide underground.

Seeing this strange scene, Hong Wei and Song Zhongxing were both shocked.

At this time, Feng Tang's severed consciousness seemed to come back to his senses.

A powerful divine sense enveloped this square, forming a phantom figure.

He roared angrily:
"You can't kill me! You can't kill me!"

As the voice fell, many flesh and blood forcibly condensed into a ball, turning into a bloody blood cell.

"Thousand Star Slash!"

Before the blood cells could regenerate, a fierce blade suddenly slashed forward.

The blood cells were re-differentiated thousands of times, even smaller than before.

There seems to be a slight connection between the many finely divided flesh and blood, and they want to re-integrate.

Hong Wei was not used to it at all, he stabbed again and again, the knife was like rain, and the knife saw blood.

Soon the broken flesh and blood were cut so that they were almost invisible to the naked eye.

This finally reached Feng Tang's recovery limit.

He roared fiercely:
"You will pay for it!
The creatures of this entire land will be buried with me!
Secret Forbidden: The method of cursing the soul with the blood of the demon body! ! "

At this moment, the flesh and blood everywhere, even the flesh and blood that had escaped Feng Tang's control, all burned.

At the same time, his surviving consciousness also merged with his majestic divine sense and turned into firewood to burn together.

An invisible flame enveloped the sky.

The penetrating coercion rose from the bottom of everyone's heart.

"Walk!!"

Song Zhongxing's expression changed slightly, he grabbed Su Mo, and immediately rushed towards the distance at the same time as Hong Wei.

However, even though the two eighth-order speeds have been stretched to the limit, the sense of crisis in their hearts has not diminished.

A moment later, when they skimmed far enough away.

Layers of foul smell suddenly emerged from them.

The hazy blood light gradually appeared through their eyes.

Even his calm and calm expression gradually became fierce.

At the same time, Su Mo also felt the erosion of unknown spells.

Even with the protection of fragments of the Emperor's True Martial Order.

His spirit is immune to the attacks of the curse.

But this set of secret prohibitions is not only for the spirit.

It will also corrode the physical body.

Soon, streaks of blood appeared all over his body, which even hinted at some kind of decay.

The speed of the curse is far faster than imagined.

Su Mo immediately realized that if he didn't deal with it, the strong physique he was proud of might turn into a puddle of blood in a very short period of time.

With his current strength, once he loses his physical body, even if he has a game panel, it will be extremely difficult to advance in the future.

This is a result he absolutely cannot accept.

Su Mo's thoughts flashed, eagerly thinking about the solution.

And soon, he actually came up with a way.

He activated the long-unused spirit storage lamp.

The origins of the big demons immediately appeared in his body.

These big monster origins were collected by him on the battlefield.

As long as he is willing, he can be inspired at any time, completely impersonating the other party, so that people around him can't tell the difference until the source is exhausted.

But now, it seems that this can only be used to disguise the origin of others, but it has become his lifesaver.

He borrowed the magic lamp of the spirit storage, and replaced himself with the origin of the great demon.

If Feng Tang was still alive, he might be able to notice this change.

But those who died after he sacrificed could not die again.

The spell that operated according to the program was immediately deceived by him, and he began to cast the spell on the source of the big demon.

One after another, the origins of the big demons turned into blood and dispersed because of Feng Tang's curse.

Su Mo spent a full amount of origin equivalent to ten 8th-level monsters.

Only then did the spell power exerted on him be completely neutralized and dissipated.

This shows Feng Tang's deep hatred for him.

This is simply to pull him to die together.

And after solving his own problems, he finally had time to see Hong Wei and Song Zhongxing.

At this glance, he immediately found that the situation of the two of them was quite bad.

Although Feng Tang's curse before his death was distributed on them less.

But after all, it was a powerful curse imposed by the ninth-level powerhouse by sacrificing himself.

Even though they have tried their best to resist, there are signs that they are about to lose control at this moment.

Su Mo understood that they might have other means to deal with it.

But once it is really implemented, there will be serious sequelae.

And now, it was their last moment of hesitation.

"Let go of your spirit and listen to my scriptures!"

Hearing this, Hong Wei and Song Zhongxing couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

Thinking instead of the scene where Feng Tang was suddenly seriously injured, the two nodded at the same time.

Without any delay, Su Mo immediately activated the magic seal of divine thoughts, and recited Du'er to wash his nerves.

The highly contagious scriptures were introduced into the sea of ​​consciousness of the two, and they were the first to have a fierce collision with the same eroding spells.

Fortunately, although the spell is extremely powerful, it has no backup and no one to control it.

After more than half an hour, after exhausting his source power several times, Su Mo finally completely eliminated the remaining spells.

Su Mo sat down on a big rock with great effort.

Song Zhongxing took out a pill and handed it over, and said gratefully:
"Shensidan, it's for restoring your spirit."

On the side, Hong Wei also took out a Shen Si Dan, and shouted dissatisfiedly:
"You are the only one who has Shensidan, right?"

Su Mo couldn't help but smile when he saw this scene.

He naturally knew the value of Shen Si Dan, which even Zhun Sheng didn't have much of.

He was not polite at the moment, he directly took the two pills, and Zhang swallowed them.

Soon, the spirit that was exhausted quickly grew stronger, and even became more vigorous than before.

Excited by the miraculous effect of Shensi Dan, Su Mo couldn't help asking the two of them:

"Where are we going next?"

"Do you want to continue the previous review?"

Hong Wei suggested.

Song Zhongxing shook his head and said:

"I think we should continue to deal with the silver star bug."

"Silver Starworm, Silver Starworm..."

Su Mo muttered to himself, and suddenly thought of Feng Tang's words before he died, and his face changed drastically:

"Not good! He probably hatched other parasites!!"

(End of this chapter)