Chapter 635 Trust Your Body Completely!

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Two ghost figures, one clear and one blurred, were holding two huge cursed swords. They raised their heads, and there were waves of penetrating roars coming from under the cloak.

The dark dog-shaped hunting pet stood in front of Zabu, wandering uneasily, the scarlet light in its eyes constantly flickering.

Zabu fell to the ground, his body couldn't help shaking, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

It hurts, it hurts so much!

When he uses this deck, he also has certain requirements for the soul card master's own pain tolerance.

After all, one of his high-end gameplay methods is to constantly change the level of pain. When the pain changes drastically, it will produce an extremely powerful sense of confusion and distortion, which will greatly weaken the strength of the Soul Card Master.

Therefore, when necessary, he must allow himself to endure some pain... There are many soul cards in his deck that can make trouble in pain.

However, he really couldn't stand this current wave of pain.

In the past, in a duel, he would manage it until the end, and all the rootless pain would be accumulated to this extent... But at that time, he had time to slowly adapt to it, unlike now, it suddenly happened all at once. Peak?

Moreover, this pain is different from the pain of having no roots.

The pain caused by rootless pain will be evenly distributed in all parts of the body, but the pain of Wen Renge... is almost all in the head!

This is not a concept!

But, not bad.

Such intense pain gave birth to such a powerful cursed sword in front of me!

The starting point is the fourteenth level, the pinnacle of ordinary inheritance, how can you lose?

"Attack...attack me! Kill him!"

ha!

The spirit body held the cursed sword and rushed towards Wen Renge in a flash! However, the difference in strength between these two spirits is quite exaggerated, so there is a clear gradation in speed.

The clear spirit body was about to rush towards Wen Renge, while the blurry spirit body had just started.

Seeing this, Wen Renge narrowed his eyes slightly, then raised his hand, and four soul cards were opened behind him!

It’s still the call of the common seal, it’s still the holy breath and evil spirit possession!

Wen Renge, who is at level six, can already use a tube of souls to perform two co-print summons, so in the short period of time just now, he has possessed all the holy breaths and evil souls in the deck. All the body is used up!

The destructive power caused by the superposition of abilities is not that simple.

The white and green energy gradually blurred and overlapped on the scar of swallowing the void, and before Wen Renge took action, Zabu on the opposite side let out a tragic scream.

"Ah!! You...what are you still doing?"

Zabu was going crazy.

What's going on? The pain just now was not the limit, wasn't it?

Ah...yes, yes, he knows why.

Zabu, who was already suffering from pain and confusion, finally realized that Wen Renge was using two soul cards that were completely opposite in terms of attributes and abilities at the same time!

Holy shit!

Using the soul card like this, no wonder it hurts so much!

No, what ruthless person dares to use the soul card like this?

At that moment, Zabu felt that his head was going to explode on the spot, and he even doubted that it might even explode.

Damn it... wasn't he being targeted?

Did someone leak his information, so this guy deliberately used such an evil deck to disgust him?

You're playing dirty, right?

However, he felt it was impossible.

After all, he could only transfer the pain, but not the side effects.

If something goes wrong if you do this, you will be the one who gets hurt.

Even more, because the pain perception in the head is transferred away, Wen Renge will lose judgment on the degree of backlash, and the probability of an accident is even greater!

There are still no problems with Wen Renge... I guess he is familiar with the road.

Damn, what a madman!

Zabu asked himself that he was usually crazy enough, but he didn't expect to meet someone even crazier.

But... I can still bear it!

Fortunately, I usually do pain training. If it were anyone else, I would have passed out by now.

Wen Renge must not have too many soul cards with contradictory attributes!

fighting!

Zheng!

However, he only saw a flash of sword light in front of his eyes.

Click!

The attack of the fourteenth-level cursed sword failed. Wen Renge's body circled around like a ghost, and the sword drew out the trace of swallowing the void, and struck directly on the cursed sword behind!

collapse!

The strength of this sword was probably only about level seven, so it was fragile in front of Wen Renge. Wen Renge had already chopped it into pieces just by looking at it!

Click!

The pale breath mixed with the green flames burned away all the broken soul card fragments. Wen Renge turned his head slightly and his eyes fell on Zabu beside him.

This glance made Zabu soaked in cold sweat.

So strong?

He quickly gave a frantic order in his mind to let the Cursed Sword return to defense. At the same time, another soul card flew out of the hunting pet's body.

Spell card, the birth of pain!

From the pain, a pain-eating beast is summoned!

"roar!!"

The soul card was broken as soon as it flew out of the hunting pet. The scattered soul card fragments turned into purple mist and enveloped the hunting pet. Soon, the purple mist rushed out and landed in front of Zabu, turning into a creature exactly like the hunting pet. summoned beast.

Similarly, it is also the fourteenth level.

Level 14 is not the limit of pain, but it is already Zabu's limit.

Seeing this, Wen Renge frowned slightly. Being caught between two legends was not a good choice, so he made a quick decision and dodged and retreated.

The Curse-Bound Sword and the Pain-Eating Beast attacked from both sides, but still failed to catch Wen Renge, and almost collided with each other.

After standing in the distance, Wen Renge clenched the Swallowing Void Mark in his hand, but frowned slightly.

Is this pain exchange still continuous?

When Zabu summoned the Pain-Eating Beast just now, he could feel that the rootless pain on his body had increased.

At the same time, he didn't feel anything in his mind when he just performed the two joint summons.

This is certainly a good thing... but he didn't feel good at all.

He has never fought such a comfortable battle!

Although he held the Swallowing Void Mark in his hand, and although he knew he had to win, he just... had no motivation.

Too empty.

However, even so, he was at ease.

It's not because he is stronger than Zabu.

And it was simply because Zabu didn't have the energy to control his summoned beasts. It was already amazing that he could stay awake despite the pain.

So, even if there were two Legendaries standing on the field, it would be impossible for them to hit Wen Renge with Zabu's simple commands of "move forward" and "attack".

He sighed softly.

Wen Renge decided to make a quick decision.

He took a light step and walked towards the two Legendaries in front of him alone.

In his hand, the cry of Tunxuzhihen became more and more shrill - Zabu only transferred Wen Renge's pain, but did not transfer the natural spirit.

However, the sound that sounded very pleasant to him originally made him particularly irritated at this time.

He didn't know why.

Swish!

Passing by the Cursed Sword, Tunxuzhihen slashed with a sword and cut the cloak of the spirit in half.

The pale fierce breath attached to the cloak, turned into a flame that burned endlessly, and the mental damage attached to the evil spirit directly hit the origin of the spirit.

Wen Renge continued to move forward, dodging the bite of the pain-eating beast with just a flash, and then slashed its waist with a sword.     Bang!

The surface of the pain-eating beast's body was as hard as metal, and even the Holy Fierce Breath could hardly break through it, but mental damage seemed to have a good effect on the pain-eating beast.

In short, after two simple moves, Wen Renge still had six Fierce Breath and mental attacks, but these two Legends had been severely damaged.

It was normal, because the spell card that summoned this Legend was originally just an epic, so even if the Legend was pulled out because of pain, the panel data would definitely be much weaker than the normal Legend.

What's more, Zabu was not in the mood to control it.

Wen Renge's face did not change. After simply injuring them, he carried the Trace of Swallowing Void and rushed straight to Zabu's card box!

Suddenly!

Wen Renge's eyes were dazed for a while, and his steps suddenly softened, as if his whole body was powerless!

He groaned, staggered a few steps, and quickly inserted the Swallowing Trace into the ground, leaning on the hilt of the sword, breathing heavily.

What happened...?

Was it Zabu?

No, not him.

Wen Renge seemed to sense something, stretched out his hand and wiped it across his nose, and sure enough... found a trace of blood.

Yes... he knew.

There was a problem with his soul energy well.

"Damn, at this time..." Wen Renge gritted his teeth.

Those contradictory soul cards could not be put into a card box.

Wen Renge could do this because he understood part of the principle of self-restraint, and used his powerful control to deal with the energy generated by the contradiction all the time.

Originally, this process was very stable.

But Zabu took away all his "pain".

This seemed to be a good thing, but it also took away part of Wen Renge's "perception" of his soul energy well.

Humans cannot have perfect control over their soul energy well, spiritual sea and brain. There are no nerves in that place, it is ethereal and cannot be touched by conventional senses.

Although pain is unpleasant, it can tell you the location of the wound.

It is precisely because Wen Renge's mind is filled with pain that he can use this perception to construct the path of energy flow.

Now, the pain is gone.

Although Wen Renge's skills are still effective, there is no way to be perfect in some details.

Looking at the blood between him, Wen Renge knew that just now, there was a "small mistake" in his brain.

The bad thing is that he didn't know where the mistake was and what it would lead to... In such an important place as the brain, any mistake may cost you your life.

"Ha, ha..."

Wen Renge panted and breathed deeply. He tried his best to control the energy according to his previous experience, but his body was still weak.

Seeing Wen Renge's appearance, Zhabu showed a look of surprise.

Great... He really had a problem!

Hahahaha... This is the price of humiliating him!

At this moment, the cooling down of the pain conversion ability of the venue card has ended. Now, as long as he wants, he can return the pain that is about to drive him crazy at any time.

But... no hurry!

A hideous smile appeared on Zabu's face.

It hurts, it hurts!

But, it will be more comfortable if I kill you first!

Thinking of this, Zabu raised his hand, and the two summoned beasts that were seriously injured by Wen Renge immediately regrouped and walked towards Wen Renge step by step!

Now, it's finally his turn to preside over this torture... Hurry, hurry! It hurts him so much!

…

auditorium

Seeing this scene, Yu Cang's brows were already furrowed.

Wen Renge him...

Yu Cang was not stupid, and he had already roughly guessed what happened to Wen Renge.

Sure enough, if you often walk by the river, your shoes will never get wet. Wen Renge's tightrope-walking fighting style will cause problems sooner or later!

Thinking of this, Yu Cang was about to raise his hand to interrupt the duel.

It seemed that Wen Renge had lost his fighting power, but the other party was still unwilling to give up.

For the current plan, we can only guarantee Wen Renge's life first. As for winning or losing...it doesn't matter anymore at this time!

But at this moment, Qiu Jindong, who was sitting next to him, held his hand.

"Huh?" Yu Cang was very surprised, "Qiu Zhenguo, what are you...?"

"Look again."

Qiu Jindong also frowned, but he seemed to see another possibility in his eyes.

"He's almost figured it out."

Hearing this, Yu Cang raised his brows slightly, and when he looked towards the field again, he couldn't help but remain silent for a moment.

Is this so...

That's good.

Then let him take a gamble.

Although the current situation is dangerous, it is also a rare opportunity.

The safest way was of course for him to stop immediately, but he knew in his heart that with Wen Renge's character, if he missed this opportunity, he would probably regret it for the rest of his life.

After all, from the moment he chose this path, it had nothing to do with safety... Now that he was ready to wake up, he could only respect it.

…

On the field.

Hearing the slowly approaching footsteps behind him, Wen Renge gritted his teeth. He tried hard to control his body and stand up again, but it seemed that this feeling of powerlessness would last for a long time.

Fortunately, it seemed that Zabu was out of spite and the attack did not come immediately.

Then, as soon as possible...

Wen Renge continued to take deep breaths and adjust the condition of his body.

There is still a way, but we are not yet at the end of our rope.

Don’t use skills, use intuition!

Believe that your body will give you the most correct answer!

At this moment, he wanted to thank Yu Cang for helping him accept his intuition early. Otherwise, he would be at the end of his rope now and would have no solution at all.

"Huh...huh..."

At this critical moment, Wen Renge slowly closed his eyes.

The various techniques he had mastered in the past began to flash in his mind, but this time, he did not pay attention to the details. He only let them flow smoothly in his mind and body without controlling them.

bring it on.

At this moment, completely trust your body!

"ha……"

…

Zheng!

The cursed sword fell from the sky, and the whistling sound of the sword cut through the air. When the long sword fell, Wen Renge's figure had already disappeared!