Two Hundred and Thirty-Six, the Life Line, the Self

Stab it!

A fine electric current appeared on Wang Ya's body, and the cells in his body began to fall into an extremely active state, which fully stimulated the power of Lei Di's physique, and then began to flow away.

The biological charge began to load, and the breath continued to weaken, and soon it weakened from the level of a veteran official wizard to the level of an ordinary wizard.

Then, a wave of regular power directly replenished the lost part, filling Wang Ya's power again.

The breath also rises again strangely, even to the point where it is stronger than before.

But when it was a little bit higher, it began to slowly decline again.

This weird contrast is enough to drive anyone crazy, no matter externally or psychologically.

Wang Ya's eyes were indifferent, and his expression was neither happy nor sad.

He didn't have any mood swings due to changes in his own strength.

Life has its ups and downs, let alone now.

Use the soul chip with all your heart and mind, carry out detailed regulation, integrate the power of rules into the physical body, and slowly start to merge with the microcosmic matter of Harak in the physical body.

Every bit of rule power is integrated into Wang Ya's spiritual power and soul power.

It is equivalent to mixing the power of rules representing Wang Ya himself.

And Wang Ya has the authority of the Queen Mother, but she can perfectly control all the microcosmic matter of Harak.

The cells in the body are gradually engulfed by Harak's microscopic substances, and then replicate and proliferate more Harak's microscopic substances.

However, the microcosmic substances of Harak produced in this way have completely different characteristics from the original ones.

That is to add Wang Ya's spiritual power and soul power.

Is such a Harak microscopic substance a Harak microscopic substance, or is it Wang Ya himself?

This is about the essence of life existence.

What constitutes life is the flesh and blood in reality, or the soul in illusion, or the deeper mind and consciousness in illusion...

No one can understand clearly.

It can only be me and me under my own cognition.

In Wang Ya's understanding, it is the combination of all these that makes him, this is him.

There is a tandem that may or may not exist.

All of these are connected, and they are extremely close.

That is, it belongs to Wang Ya's own line of existence.

This is his naming, his understanding.

"Countless simulation experiments, countless soul chip deduction, I can't remember the number of failures, but I seized the chance of success."

Most of Wang Ya's body has melted away, turning into nothingness. Only the remaining head still exists, but the process of disappearing has not stopped.

The regular flame is burning everything in Wang Ya's existence.

"The body disappears, the consciousness disappears, the soul disappears, and the memory disappears... After all the essence that can constitute a life is gone, what will be left."

Wang Ya's eyes are firm, which may be the confidence and affirmation of her own path as a wizard.

Corresponding to another term, it can be said to be Dao Xin.

A firm Dao heart can exert unimaginable power.

Wang Yajian has such a line of existence, as long as the line of existence is not broken, or even if it is broken, it is possible to connect it, then he can be resurrected from death.

Even from the distant past, resurrected to the present.

"Then come on."

The regular invisible flame completely devoured everything about Wang Ya.

The head part is also completely burned.

Wang Yache completely disappeared between heaven and earth, without leaving a trace.

After observing the entire experimental building, from the top floor to the bottom floor, it has become hollow, and all substances have melted.

Even deeper underground, it is the same,

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Time passed slowly, this night was extremely long for the city of terror and for the existence in the city.

With the thorough cooperation of Dreamland and Eternity, the efficiency has been improved a lot, trying every means to find where the horror observer is hiding.

More people still think that it is best to interrogate the members of the Horror Club.

This also led to the death of some of the last remaining members of the Thriller Club that night.

Tripp and No Umbrella may be the last to die, and the two of them are also the ones who have been promoted the most.

It's a bit of a headache for both dreams and eternity.

In the end, he was beaten to death by a large number of list members.

At this point, the Horror Society is considered destroyed, because no member exists anymore.

Only the Horror Observer, who is still missing, remains.

Has anyone been to where Dr. Mike is located.

Even the puppet master sent his puppet to take a look, but nothing was gained.

The entire Institute of Terror was empty, there was nothing there, not even the breath.

The interior of the experimental building was also inspected, but nothing was obtained.

The puppeteer didn't think that the horror observer would be so stupid, and the most dangerous place was the safest place.

But the uneasiness in my heart is getting heavier and heavier.

Things seem to be getting out of hand.

An existence in the top five of the list actually disappeared just like that

How is this possible, but can't find the slightest trace.

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In the headquarters of the dream force, Qin Ruojiu walked into the deepest room. A wall of flesh and blood stood in the deepest part. The dense bloodshot eyeballs on it sensed the movement, and opened their eyelids to stare at Qin Ruojiu.

"The people below still can't find a trace of the horror observer."

Qin Ruojiu said straight to the point.

A deep voice came from the wall of flesh and blood: "This should be impossible. Almost all the members of the Horror Club are dead now. Can the Horror Observer still hide? What is his purpose?"

Qin Ruojiu said with a half-smile, "I also want to know this question."

The whole room was suddenly enveloped by another layer of illusory space, even stripped from reality.

The purple breath gradually circulated in the room, completely enveloping everything, with the focus on the flesh and blood wall.

The whole thing has been directly suspended in the purple space world.

"Witch, what are you doing?"

Some gloomy voices came from the wall of flesh and blood.

Qin Ruojiu's figure condensed in front of the wall of flesh and blood, and the purple throne appeared behind him. He sat down, crossed his legs, and looked down at the wall of flesh and blood.

"Nightmare, I think you need to give me an explanation, for example, why you betrayed me!"

Qin Ruojiu's eyes were brighter than ever before, and her aura exploded, causing waves in the entire purple world.

The many bloodshot eyeballs on the flesh and blood wall fluctuated instantly.