Chapter 491

time flies.

Another three years in the blink of an eye.

Feng Qi led the team across eight fields one after another.

Among them is a field field, and it took them a whole year to cross it.

This domain field has engulfed and merged several domain fields. The territory is already very large. It is controlled by a strong family. It is one of the strongest domain fields encountered in the journey of Fengqi experience.

During the three-year journey, the outfits of the team have changed.

As a team assistant, Xiaoyou customized a black robe for everyone.

The black robe is completely woven with energy, and it feels light and thin, but it does not appear to be energy from the outside, and it is indistinguishable from the entity.

As a group, the design of the black robe was done independently by Xiaoyou.

The back of each black robe is embroidered with a magic knife, which emits a soft halo under the light.

In addition, the right arm of each black robe has a pattern representing the respective members of the sword demon group.

For example, the right arm of Fengqi's black robe, which is the boss, is embroidered with the mark of the magic knife. When the black robe absorbs the external spiritual energy, the icon of the magic knife will have a special effect of spreading black mist, which looks very domineering.

Xiaoyou's black robe is embroidered with golden life and death flower spirit patterns on his right arm.

This is a plant that Xiaoyou has seen since she can remember. She has no impression of her own clan, but she also understands that the flower of life and death must be a kind of spiritual plant cultivated by the clan.

Including the flying mask Xiaoyou made for himself, which was also branded with the flower of life and death.

The right arm of the armor-piercing black robe is a dark red dagger. This pattern represents the armor-piercing fighting style and the growth path I pursue: assassination style.

Thunder's white robe's left arm is a thunder mark, which has nothing to do with my natural abilities and racial culture.

In addition to whether there is a custom-made sword magic robe in the negative consciousness body, even Taihang does not have a sword magic suit that belongs to it, and the representative mark is the nightmare bell pattern on its neck.

Accompanying the teenagers on their journey and wearing similar costumes, the cohesion of the team has been significantly improved.

Especially for Sunder Armor, it's a coolness I've never felt before.

When I was in an underground mine, I learned a lot about forbearance, cunning, selfishness, and so on.

Even if Wei Bo was taken out of the underground mine, the cognition of shattered armor and invulnerability has not changed. I feel that I escape from the mine is like a commodity, and I have escaped the fate of being used.

But with the companionship on the journey, the broken armor is gradually melting since your frozen heart.

Even though he was good-natured on the surface, he no longer had a weak sense of belonging to that team in his heart.

But deep in the heart of Sunder Armor, the desire for strength has never weakened.

I know that only strength can truly determine my future.

That day, Rune led the team to a brand new field.

Passing through the field barrier, what appeared behind the eyes was a boundless white ocean, and on the right was a huge island.

At this point we are standing under the white reef.

Looking at the sound of the tide hitting the reef, the white waves on the horizon are absolutely amazing.

You can also vaguely hear the ethereal voice like a siren coming from the depths of Xiaohai.

The air outside was filled with the smell of rotting dead fish.

It can be seen that it is also a domain world dominated by ocean area.

Thinking of crossing the small sea again, Rune took a deep breath, knowing that it would be another difficult journey.

Through the perception of qi and blood, I found that there is no small amount of life with weak qi and blood in the Xiaokai behind, and the process of crossing the sea will inevitably be without continuous fierce battles.

I didn't set off slowly, and decided to take a good rest on the shore first.

Very slowly, a bonfire was set up on the shore.

Dayou took out various ingredients from the space bracelet, and then took out various seasoning powders ground by spiritual plants for the rune to choose.

During that time, Sunder Armor, who was a team scout, took advantage of the time when food was still being made, and then explored the surrounding area.

In this regard, the rune did not stop.

The flowers outside the greenhouse are small, and I can do everything by myself.

I am the youngest, and I am the nanny of the Knife Demon Corps.

Sunder Armor, Thunder and other team members obviously understand the reason.

Especially the armor-piercing, now I need to take the initiative to tell me what my responsibilities are.

An hour ago, on the flames released by the magic knife, the tough skin of the domain beast melted, revealing the gray-red fleshy texture inside, and the scent that was suppressed outside the skin burst out instantly.

Using the magic knife to cut a piece of hot meat, Rune grabbed a piece of velvet leaf, wrapped the meat with the leaf and handed it to Da You.

The velvet leaf is a spiritual plant picked by Rune in a desert field.

There are a lot of green plants in this field, and I found that the velvet leaf was purely coincidental. At that time, it was to determine whether the velvet plant was non-toxic or not. I took a sip, and found that the velvet leaf tasted sour and crunchy, and it also had the ability to nourish the body. effect.

It tastes better when paired with barbecued meat, and it is very greasy.

But if you eat one serving of Lingrong Ye, you only need one more serving, and our stock is already low.

Several kinds of Lingzhi seasonings picked in the early days have also been used up, and it is necessary to dig out new seasoning Lingzhi at all times during the journey.

"Little boy, thank him!"

Looking at Da You, who took over the barbecue in shock, Rune was accustomed to it, and ignored it.

I cut a piece of barbecue and threw it in my mouth, my eyes turned to the direction of the island:

"What about broken armor?"

"Perhaps there is nothing to find on the island, are you looking for it?" Lei Ting raised his head while stealing the barbecue.

"Eat quickly and leave some for me."

"okay."

After waiting for a long time, Rune has not waited for the return of the broken armor.

Having a premonition that it was right, I immediately stood up with the magic sword on my back.

I saw a shimmer of light scattered from the handle of the magic knife, and spread to the tip of the knife in a roundabout way, and the oily light attached to the surface immediately dissipated.

"They stay out there, Taihang follows you to find me."

Saying that, Rune jumped up and landed under the white sandy beach of the island before flying a distance in the air.

Taihang also jumped up at that time and followed Wei Bo to the island beach.

Looking at the forest under the island covered by green plants, Rune walked into it with determination.

The qi and blood perception was activated at that time, spreading to the rear like a radar.

In the center of the island, in a deep pit.

Billowing white smoke rose from the deep pit.

Bottom of the pit.

A group of beings wearing colorful flower crown masks are dancing weird dances around the wounded armor, and they are talking about something.

Their life forms are completely the same, there is no humanoid form, nor beast form, but they are generally crimson red, and their skin is like metal before being scorched by flames, glowing red.

Accompanied by their dances and shouts, one after another strange seals were born out of thin air and branded under the broken armor.

That process is like a sacrificial ceremony.

The armor-piercing who was placed under the white stone pillar had fallen into a coma at this time, but his expression was quite old, as if he was suffering some kind of torture.

Whenever there is no strange seal engraved on the surface of the broken armor, my body will tremble involuntarily.

At this time, the sea of spiritual consciousness of breaking armor has been eroded by the white chess seal.

My consciousness became blurred, and my consciousness retreated into a superimposed state of illusion and reality.

It finds itself as if it were itself again.

Without a new consciousness sprouting within me, I have not had a new name: Evil.

What followed was no complete memory.

The beginning of the memory was a small war, and the collision of the two super-domain fields tore the entire layer world apart.

There are several figures intertwined, and the sky and the earth are swaying with blood rain.

War is crueler than life. Life is like a mustard, and it will be shattered by war at any time.

I know why, those pictures brought a weak sadness to Sunder Armor.

As the war scales ended, a deep voice exploded in my head.

I understood the meaning of the sentence, and what followed was a figure rising into the sky, waving its sharp claws to separate the two squeezing and swallowing domain fields.

After doing all that, the figure's body surface was already covered with cracks, and it was obvious that his physical strength was weak.

The figure is at the forefront, grabbing towards the direction of the clan.

I saw that some clansmen who were already exhausted nearby had their souls taken away, and finally all the souls were merged into a bead.

Facing the enemy attacking from the front, the figure raised up to the sky and roared, followed by throwing the soul orb in his hand into the distance.

When the figure in the picture was surrounded by enemy troops, the sadness spread in the heart of Sunder Armor.

His eyes turned to the flying beads.

The beads flew very slowly, and then passed through several field field barriers before they went up and down, and landed under an island.

Years ahead, the Soul Orb was buried deep in the ground of the island.

Until recently, the seal of the Soul Orb was released.

The ancient war spirits that have been covered in dust for a long time have awakened.

They robbed the flesh and blood of the distant life, and completed the recovery in a new form.

But none of them have fallen into a blurred state because they have been sleeping for too long, and there is a way to recover on their own.

Faced with that problem, the resurrected clansmen tried to use sacrifices to awaken them, and instilled memories into their souls, trying to activate their closed memory information, and prepare the body for our delayed resurrection.

Those complete memories were instilled in Sunder Armor's body, and Sunder Armor could feel that not a single demon in the body was waking up.

It wants to devour its own consciousness and occupy its own flesh and blood.

It's wonderful to realize the shattering feeling of the problem.

But compared to the life that I had been taken away from, Sunder Armor did not have much confrontation experience in that regard.

In order to exercise the resilience of our spiritual consciousness, the runes often make the negative consciousness body regress to our spirit.

Realizing that it was right, Sunder Armor resolutely tightened the line of defense.

With the passage of time, the strange seals on the armor-piercing body surface gradually decreased, and the consciousness defense line gradually collapsed.

Self-proclaimed evil consciousness whispered in my ear, and the recovery stepped back and intensified.

The seeds of evil power are also reviving within me, devouring my flesh and blood energy, and my body is transforming into the shape of evil.

It was as if he had suddenly come to a world of ice and snow that was freezing cold.

Endless heat hits the body.

In the face of death, the armor-piercing consciousness struggled for years, and the consciousness group wrapped in evil tried to break through the spiritual blockade.

At that time, the training of the negative conscious body to seize the house had a remarkable effect.

The armor-piercing did not sink in the house capture, showing extremely weak toughness.

But no matter how to fight, there is a way to resist the erosion of white darkness on me.

If the erosion continues, I have the slightest belief that my consciousness will be completely devoured.

In a desperate situation, Sunder Armor suddenly thought of a sentence from an old novel:

"You don't have a friend called the narrator. Let me tell you a truth. If the enemy gives him a punch, you will give me a punch. The brave person who meets in desperation will win, and he will definitely lose under the momentum."

Thinking of that, Sunder Armor felt ruthless in his heart.

My consciousness ended up swallowing white and dark in reverse.

During that process, a small amount of knowledge was crammed into my mind, and my consciousness became even more blurred.

It's like two personalities merged in the body.

inside the bounds.

Looking at the scarlet mist that appeared on the surface of the armor-piercing body, the ferocious phantoms gathered together to cover the armor-piercing, and the figures dancing around the armor-piercing showed joy on their faces.

They know that a sleeping clan is about to wake up.

He took another step back from the Fu family subtotal.

But after waiting a long time, we found that something seemed to go wrong.

The armor-piercing that should have changed its form has never changed its form. The evil body has always covered the armor-piercing in the form of mist, but it has not been branded to penetrate the body of the armor-piercing.

That makes the shape of the broken armor very strange.

My body was covered with a layer of red mist, like a mist lining.

The form of the evil mist that enveloped the broken armor was extremely ferocious.

The huge arms hang up, the sharp claws flicker darkly and coldly, the head is particularly ferocious, the white sharp teeth can be seen outside the mouth, and the face is covered with raised spikes.

Just when they felt it was a solution, Sunder Armor suddenly opened his eyes.

At that moment, it seemed as if the ancient demon had awakened.

The scarlet pupils suddenly lit up, and when the armor was broken, the evil mist that enveloped the body followed and waved its claws.

The vines bound to my body were cut by sharp claws, and my body fell to the ground every year.

Seeing that scene, the ancient battle spirit beside Sunder Armor suddenly realized that there was a controllable situation.

They roared at the same time.

I saw that the body distorted and suddenly shrunk, and they all turned into the hideous appearance of the ancient times.

Compared with the appearance of the broken armor wrapped in the mist form, the beings whose flesh bodies have changed into ancient war bodies are even more ferocious and terrifying.

They attacked the armor at the same time.

Having gradually broken free from the erosion of the evil consciousness, Sunder Armor, who gained the power of the evil, immediately launched a counterattack.

When I waved my hand, the atomized evil that enveloped my body followed me and waved my claws.

boom!

That blow sent the figure who approached first flying away.

But in the face of a siege, Sunder Armor is simply an opponent.

The ancient life that was attacked was suppressed underground, no matter how hard I struggled, I could not move.

Immediately afterwards, the group of inferior beings bound my seven limbs with energy ropes, hanging me upside down in the air.

In the high-pitched voice, the more and more shattered armor can feel the consciousness of disappearing evil reappear, and slow down the swallowing of my consciousness.

In a blur of consciousness, I knew that I had no chance of making a comeback.

My spirit became more and more sluggish, and just as my armor-piercing eyes were about to close, I saw an unfamiliar figure fall from a low altitude and landed in a domineering manner.

"Old...small...they are weak." Sunder Armor spoke with difficulty.

I know why, when I saw the young and old appear, I suddenly lost the motivation to keep going.

"Weak ass, watch you kill."

Looking at the broken armor, which was scarred and hung upside down in the air by the energy rope, the anger in Rune's heart rose, and he held back his anger.

Turning his gaze to the ancient life that was staring at him behind his face, a sinister smile appeared on Rune's face.

At that time, Taihang also fell from the sky and landed in front of me.

"Too good, work!"

"Ow!" Looking at the scarred armor, Taihang also roared angrily.

Nightmare bells rang at that moment.

The negative consciousness body that was sleeping in the sea of Rune Spiritual Consciousness was also slapped and awakened by Rune's consciousness at that time.

In the ringtone, Wei Bo's main character consciousness was gradually blocked.

With the help of the negative consciousness, my negative personality came to an end.

At that time, the main personality wanted to perceive the inner world, but it did not rely on the negative personality, and the consciousness of the two personalities blended year by year.

In the hoarse and frantic laughter, Wei Bo's body finally changed, and the blade armor and the negative energy took the center of my body as the junction, ending the spread and coverage.

The momentum under the rune is rising.

When I clenched the magic sword, a ghost sword with a strange light flashed slowly in my right hand.

The body changes every year, and Rune's eyes become icy hot with a hint of emotion.

I raised the ghost knife and pointed to the ancient life behind me, and let out a penetrating laughter.

At the same time, a terrifying negative evil spirit condensed in front of me, opened its mouth and roared at the ancient life.

Evil, death, destruction, all kinds of negative emotions swept the rear.

Listening to the frantic laughter of the runes echoing in my ears~www.mtlnovel.com~ those ancient beings looked terrified.

They felt all kinds of negative emotions under the runes.

That made them realize that standing behind was an emotionless Asura evil ghost who just wanted to destroy everything.

That was the first time they felt such pure evil.

In their cognition, no matter what kind of life, even if the ability to use is more evil, but there is no desire and persistence in the heart.

Or for the continuation of the race, or for the rise of the race, love, affection, desire for power, and so on.

The evil of power represents the evil of the user, and the world is truly evil.

But the runes made them feel exactly the same, pure evil.

The breath that escaped under the runes made them tremble.

Before they played against each other, they were already eight points stronger under the momentum.