The City of Terror

Chapter 363: Bones

The second chapter is here!

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Since the avatar of the sixth heavenly demon king did not try to control himself again, but only deprived himself of his five senses, it is more cautious.

Indeed, if the avatar of the Demon King of the sixth day dared to run to control him again, he would be courting death.

The prototype of the life altar in Wei Xiaobei's hands can be said to be the nemesis of invisible existences like the avatar of the Demon King of the Sixth Heaven.

Undoubtedly, the black elephant should be the puppet controlled by the Sixth Heaven Demon King clone.

Attribute detection!

Wei Xiaobei pointed his right hand at the black elephant, and the attribute table of the black elephant immediately appeared in Wei Xiaobei's mind.

To Wei Xiaobei's surprise, this black elephant, which looks extremely imposing, is just a little mouse in the attribute table!

And not even a one-star elite.

This should be an illusion!

Gritty to boot!

With Wei Xiaobei's thought, the darkness covering Wei Xiaobei was instantly shattered, as if the black glass was constantly shattering.

Wei Xiaobei's deprived senses of sight, smell, taste and so on recovered one after another.

Wei Xiaobei took a closer look at the black elephant again, and sure enough, the black elephant had disappeared without a trace, only a little black mouse was rushing toward him from the ground, and its tail couldn't be longer than it was. one foot.

Wei Xiaobei said that something was wrong. With the speed of the black elephant, it would take some effort. No matter what, he rushed in front of him, but he never arrived.

Seeing this little mouse now, Wei Xiaobei understood, how fast can a little mouse move in this virgin forest? The undulating dead branches and leaves on the ground alone are enough for it to climb up for a while.

The little black mouse seemed to realize that Wei Xiaobei had escaped the predicament of being deprived of five senses, so he turned around and ran away in shock.

But it was too late, Wei Xiaobei couldn't let him escape, he rushed up with a stride, his left leg kicked on the ground, and there was a violent vibration. Then he grabbed the little mouse that was running away quickly in the palm of his hand.

Then a crack appeared in the palm of the hand,

The little mouse opened its mouth in shock, and a black mist rushed out of it, trying to escape.

But the shreds of meat sprayed out from the crack in the palm of his hand. In a blink of an eye, the black mist and the little mouse were entangled. After a burst of violent contraction, both the black mist and the little mouse were dragged straight into the crack by the shreds of meat.

The crack closed towards the middle and disappeared, at this time. A sharp scream came from Wei Xiaobei's arm, so shocking that Wei Xiaobei felt that his eardrum was perforated.

Another black mist avatar of the Demon King of the Sixth Heaven was eaten.

The rudimentary form of the altar of life soon sent a slightly satisfied message.

But Wei Xiaobei also knows that according to the Buddhist scriptures, the Demon King of the Sixth Heaven is invisible and has tens of thousands of clones. I am afraid that the black mist eaten by the embryonic form of his own life altar should not affect the Demon King of the Sixth Heaven. What a very important thing.

After one evolution, the appetite of the prototype of the altar of life has obviously become much bigger, and the black mist hidden in the little mouse's body can't make it fall into a deep sleep at all.

This also made Wei Xiaobei slightly relieved.

You know, if the embryonic form of the altar of life falls into a deep sleep. If Wei Xiaobei encountered the black mist again, it would be more troublesome, and he could only stab him to death with a big gun.

In addition, that little mouse brought Wei Xiaobei 100 evolution points, although it was very little, it was not bad.

Next, Wei Xiaobei rushed out of the forest, along the way monsters kept appearing.

And when these monsters first appeared, they were all shocking, with black elephants. There are black lions, black pythons, and eventually even a black Buddha statue of Sakyamuni!

If it were Zhu Xinyi and Huang Kun who met each other. Maybe it will scare Mazhu.

But Wei Xiaobei can easily see the real bodies of these monsters as long as he activates Perseverance.

Most of the monsters inside are transformed from little black mice, and a small part is a kind of black bird.

What the little black bird turned into were black bird monsters, a phoenix surrounded by flames, a roc with wings as long as 100 meters, and even a thunderbird surrounded by thunder.

Regardless of these little black mice. The monster transformed by the bird looks so powerful, but it is useless.

When one appeared, Wei Xiaobei grabbed one and directly fed the prototype of the Life Altar.

After this journey, the prototype of the altar of life was really enjoyable.

In the end, when Wei Xiaobei stood at the edge of the primeval forest, those monsters that had transformed did not appear anymore, even though Wei Xiaobei turned around and went back a certain distance, it was still the same.

Wei Xiaobei looked at the primeval forest with a smile on his lips.

Undoubtedly, from a certain point of view, the avatar of the Demon King of the Sixth Heaven is indeed very powerful.

If you are not careful, you will be controlled by it, and you will be completely reduced to darkness.

But its weakness is also extremely obvious, just like Wei Xiaobei, once he can resist his mind control method, the weakness of the Sixth Heaven Demon King's clone will undoubtedly appear.

Even if Wei Xiaobei travels to and from the primeval forest, the Sixth Heaven Demon King clone can only send out some rats and monsters transformed into birds to intimidate Wei Xiaobei.

Of course, if Wei Xiaobei can't see through the illusions of these monsters, then these monsters will be as powerful as real monsters, because Wei Xiaobei has confirmed in his heart that these monsters are real, so the damage to himself will also be it is true.

This is where the power of these demons lies, drawing your own inner emotions as power to hit you.

But once this method is ineffective, then there is no other way.

Because Wei Xiaobei possessed the rudimentary form of the life altar, a monster that could devour the black mist, the avatar of the Demon King of the Sixth Heaven did not dare to appear in front of Wei Xiaobei again, and that would be death.

Although the Demon King of the Sixth Heaven claims to have tens of millions of incarnations, being swallowed up like this all the time may have a great impact on him.

In addition, this Sixth Heavenly Demon King avatar has no more means to deal with Wei Xiaobei.

However, Wei Xiaobei probably figured this out before.

The reason is very simple, this piece of gray world is supported by that small village.

This also means that although the power contained in this gray world is strange, its overall strength is not high.

Wei Xiaobei didn't stay any longer and walked towards the creek.

At this time, on the grass beside the stream, the rabbits were still eating the tender grass quietly, and they didn't even raise their eyelids at Wei Xiaobei's arrival.

Stretch out the left hand, the slit opened, and the shredded meat sprayed out. Pressing down, a rabbit was sucked into bone dregs by the entangled shredded meat within a few breaths.

A golden thread emerged from the bone dregs, trying to escape, but it was too late, being wrapped by the shredded meat, it was dragged into the crack.

To be honest, the non-resistance behavior of these rabbits saved Wei Xiaobei a lot of trouble.

If those golden threads escape together, the prototype of the Altar of Life will not be able to catch them all at once.

It took several minutes, and all the thirteen golden threads were swallowed by the prototype of the altar of life.

Coming to the center of the village, looking at the gorgeous pagoda, Wei Xiaobei hesitated for a moment, then walked slowly towards the pagoda.

Soon, the confusing sound of chanting resounded again, constantly circling in Wei Xiaobei's ears, like a ray of coldness in summer, making Wei Xiaobei's heart inexplicably a little confused and peaceful.

Fortunately, the next moment, Perseverance was activated immediately, dispelling the influence of the chanting sound on Wei Xiaobei.

As his mind regained his clarity, a little cold sweat broke out on Wei Xiaobei's back.

Wei Xiaobei really didn't like this kind of feeling, and then a little anger rose in his heart, he grabbed the big gun with his right hand, took out the big gun from the storage bag, shook out three gun flares, and pointed at the Buddha Taza passed.

It has to be said that from Wei Xiaobei's point of view, this pagoda has a huge disadvantage compared to the Demon King of the Sixth Heaven, that is, it has a physical body.

The clone of the demon king in the sixth day, I can't completely destroy it, how can I deal with your pagoda?

As the big gun stabs out quickly, pointing directly at the stupa, the golden light emerging from outside the stupa becomes more intense, and even the sound of chanting becomes denser, as if knowing that once the big gun hits the stupa, it will Inflict great damage to yourself.

At this time, Wei Xiaobei could see that in the description of the battle in his mind, he was constantly being affected by the supernatural power of the novel, but the influence would be directly eliminated by the tenacity in a short while.

It has to be said that this little saying supernatural power constantly exerts influence on oneself. Although it cannot directly control oneself, it can slow down one's actions. With one shot, the whole process is fast and slow, as if the video freezes The phenomenon.

Wei Xiaobei bit his tongue violently, half of his tongue broke immediately, and blood spurted out. This sudden sharp pain instantly wiped out all the effects of the little magic power.

As the mind regained its clarity, the speed of the big spear suddenly increased several times, and it pierced into the golden light in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, Wei Xiaobei felt as if the big gun had pierced a piece of thick rubber, and the speed suddenly slowed down.

There is no doubt that the golden light has been urged to the extreme at this time, constantly hindering the advance of the big gun.

But the obstruction of the golden light was in vain, the speed of the big gun slowed down, but it kept moving forward.

"Om Mani Padme Hum!"

Finally, just when the tip of the big gun touched the shell of the pagoda, an extremely high-pitched six-character mantra resounded in Wei Xiaobei's mind, shaking Wei Xiaobei's mind for a while. Unable to control it, it fell directly to the ground.

Wei Xiaobei knew that if he didn't completely knock down the pagoda at this time, then he might be affected by the opponent's constantly strengthening supernatural powers, and he would no longer be able to fight back!

Sophisticated calculations! Capture the weak point of the pagoda!

found it! More than one meter above the ground is the weakest part of the pagoda's overall structure.

Intermediate explosion! Gritty to boot!

Iron Mountain!

The muscles on Wei Xiaobei's body suddenly swelled up, and his strength increased instantly. Like a bull with red eyes, he ran towards the pagoda! (To be continued.)

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