Chapter 260: God Sima's God-Level Performance

Fifty-nine seconds.

Tentacles and monsters made of flesh and blood appeared in countless whirlpool cracks and began to move towards Qin Ze.

Their shapes are monstrous because, literally, they have no shape at all.

This is the ultimate maze guard, named Chaos. It will be triggered after staying in the Senluo Labyrinth for the maximum time.

There is no specific shape, and it seems to be changing forever. Only flesh, blood, organs, and tentacles can be seen constantly merging.

This is the embodiment of confusion.

These monsters are also one of the most powerful methods of the Labyrinth King, and each of them has the strength to rival the celestial-level Old Calendar.

Their speed and strength are absolutely unstoppable to Sima Yi.

And once it is touched, it will cause poisoning, corrosion, mental confusion, negativity, slowdown and other negative effects.

It can be said that if you touch it, you will die.

Hundreds of maze guards appeared, blocking almost all of Sima Yi's movement space.

"It's impossible to roam in the first place. The strength and speed of these guys are far superior to mine."

"What's more, their target is Qin Ze who can't move. This is really a hellish level of difficulty."

Following the command from the Maze King, all confusion began to squirm.

In just an instant, like countless cannonballs, they walked towards Qin Ze.

Everything happened in a blink of an eye. At this moment, what was tested was Sima Yi's adaptability, or in other words——

understanding of historians.

Qin Ze could feel everything around him, but he couldn't move.

He could only watch helplessly as countless strange creatures rushed toward him as if they were hungry wolves of flesh and blood.

At this time, Qin Ze was no longer nervous.

Because he has no ability to resist. If he takes off his mask now...

That’s when everything truly comes to an end.

"I didn't expect that I would need to rely on Sima Yi for protection...but now I can only trust him."

What was faster than these confusions were the thoughts in Sima Yi's mind.

His thoughts suddenly changed and he began to formulate a battle strategy.

Although Sima Yi didn't have the quick thinking of a philosopher at this time...but his astonishing reaction made him think of a strategy to deal with it.

"The possibility of physical combat is zero, let alone Qin Ze here, and there are hundreds of such monsters."

"Even if Qin Ze doesn't hold him back, it's just a confusion, and it's not something I can deal with at this stage..."

"If you can enter the heavenly level... no, now is not the time to think about this."

Sima Yi's eyes suddenly became bloodshot.

He seemed to feel great pain, gritting his teeth and looking ferocious.

At the same time, Qin Ze's "confusion" that was about to touch him suddenly stopped.

Fifty-eight seconds.

The first "Confusion" approached Qin Ze, but seemed to suddenly lose the desire to attack after touching something.

Fifty-seven seconds later, four or five more confused ones entered Sima Yi's magical realm... Then, the "lost ones" became confused.

They began to turn around, trying to attack the confusion around them.

But not long after, at about fifty-four seconds, these "confusions" suddenly woke up again.

It was as if he suddenly understood something.

So they started to attack Qin Ze again.

"It's really terrifying. These monsters... with my strongest means at this stage... can only have their memories tampered with for a few seconds."

Wall of memory.

This is one of the few methods used by historians to fight, or more accurately, to defend.

Creatures that pass through the wall of memory will have their memories tampered with in an instant, changing their original attack targets.

But "Confusion" is so powerful that after they pass through the wall of memory, they immediately regain their memory within a few breaths after leaving the wall of memory.

Fifty seconds.

With one minute to go, Sima Yi had already held on for ten seconds.

Around him and Qin Ze, "confusion" of flesh and blood and tentacles had gathered.

Countless "confusions" were all piled up in one place, as if a ball of flesh and intestines had been pulled out from the abdomen of some giant creature.

But as a result, a wall of "confusion" was formed.

Fortunately, all "confused" are melee mechanics.

If they could use long-range means, Sima Yi's wall of memory would have no effect.

Because the wall of memory has no physical defense effect.

What it defends is the opponent's desire to attack.

Forty-nine seconds.

Sima Yi started to have a nosebleed. Not only was the nose bleeding, but his gums were also beginning to ooze blood from clenching his teeth too hard.

Using the Wall of Memory cost him too much.

He never thought that ten seconds could be so long.

And he still needs to support many ten seconds.

"It's true, there is fear in the maze king's damn whirlpool face..."

"There are even more terrifying beings in this world than the gods, who are not even the slightest bit more powerful..."

"I must see such an existence! I must see it!"

"Why can Qin Ze have such an adventure?"

What supports Sima Yi's belief is not justice. But it's pure curiosity and jealousy.

But that keeps him grounded more than a sense of justice.

Forty-four seconds.

Within ten seconds, the Maze King saw countless "confusions" rushing towards the target, and then suddenly stopped and wandered near the target. Finally, dozens of "confusions" piled up into a ball, blocking the subsequent confusion. Attack space.

It was anxious.

"A bunch of trash!"

The vortex on his face turned, and the Senluo Labyrinth began to turn with it.

The surrounding space seemed to be divided into many parts. Just like building blocks, they were pulled out one by one.

Sima Yi and Qin Ze were surrounded by a bloody barrier made of many monsters, but the next moment...

Sima Yi was surprised to find that all the monsters had been moved.

"Oh no, it deprived us of our spatial cognition ability... and changed the spatial structure of the maze."

Forty seconds.

After the second ten seconds, Sima Yi faced a new crisis.

The Maze King naturally had a strong control over the maze.

Under the control of the Maze King, Sima Yi and Qin Ze were moved to other locations.

At the same time, the Maze King changed the spatial cognition of all creatures in the Senluo Maze.

In other words, except for the Maze King himself, all creatures may have a chaotic up and down, left and right.

Even the scale of measuring distance is chaotic.

Sima Yi found himself far away from Qin Ze, but when he took a step and approached Qin Ze, he found that he was getting farther and farther away from Qin Ze.

And the next second, the Labyrinth King appeared nearby.

Sima Yi was facing a great enemy.

At this time, he found that he had no means to deal with the Labyrinth King.

But Sima Yi did not panic, but seriously thought about the current strategy.

"As a king who has the strength to crush countless labyrinth guards and can kill our king in seconds..."

"Why did it choose to use the Senluo Labyrinth and the Whirlpool Labyrinth to slowly consume it?"

"This may be understood as it likes to play with its prey."

"But just now, Qin Ze had obviously put on a mask, and after the mask was put on, the oppressive feeling Qin Ze showed made the Labyrinth King himself afraid..."

"The Labyrinth King still has to use so many time-wasting means at this time, instead of doing his best to kill the opponent directly."

"Does this mean... it is afraid?"

Guessing the enemy's psychology and playing with the enemy's psychology, this is what Sima Yi is best at.

"It's afraid of that mask."

"Fear drove it down the steps, but it also consumed its already limited courage."

"After Qin Ze was kicked away by me, it was even more afraid, so it didn't dare to attack on its own."

"Now that time has been delayed, it is even more afraid. But it has to do it on its own!"

Sima Yi suddenly realized:

"Now! It's been lured here! Kill it!"

A quick shout made the Labyrinth King retreat instantly and return to the throne of corruption.

The speed displayed at this moment made Sima Yi unable to even see.

Sima Yi was also terrified in his heart.

This is God. Even the weakest God has the ability to kill himself and Qin Ze in an instant.

But God...there are also things that God fears.

Just at this moment, Sima Yi's shout made the hesitant Labyrinth King retreat to his original position instantly, like a frightened bird.

The eye in the center of the vortex face was full of fear of escaping death, and it even began to pant violently.

Thirty-five seconds.

For a few seconds, the Lord of Labyrinth stared at Qin Ze, fearful and daunted, but also eager to try.

Sima Yi was not idle.

The white bandage began to slowly become thinner and longer, from the original width of the bandage, slowly becoming, and was removed from Sima Yi's body bit by bit.

It was like a snake, turning into an earthworm, and finally into a strand of hair.

"I can't find Qin Ze's correct position with my eyes... The disordered space will only make me farther and farther away from Qin Ze..."

"In a sense, Qin Ze and I are very close, but the spatial cognition is distorted by the Lord of Labyrinth."

"But it must be possible with other perceptions. The white umbilical cord has connected Qin Ze, and it can find Qin Ze correctly."

Just when Sima Yi thought so, he had already sensed Qin Ze.

Through the white umbilical cord, the two have established a connection.

"Next, it's time to cheat."

Qin Ze was motionless. As before, he could not do anything during the process of loading the savior's power.

Therefore, after confirming for several seconds, the Labyrinth King realized that he was deceived:

"Damn kid! Dare to lie to me! Dare to lie to me!"

This time, the Labyrinth King was ready to exert force again to kill Qin Ze.

But the murderous intent that he had accumulated with great difficulty suddenly condensed.

Because Qin Ze moved.

Qin Ze raised his head slightly. His eyes looked directly at the Labyrinth King.

Although the movement was slightly stiff and the amplitude of the movement was weak.

But the Labyrinth King stared at Qin Ze.

Because the power emitted by the mask made Qin Ze's aura extremely powerful, the Labyrinth King could not estimate how strong Qin Ze was.

It felt that this person should be very weak, but the mask did reveal the power it feared.

The white thin line connected Qin Ze's body.

He was controlled by Sima Yi's consciousness like a puppet.

Since he could see Qin Ze, Sima Yi's control was obviously much more natural this time.

Although it was slightly stiff, it was difficult to see the traces of being controlled.

Qin Ze's body naturally stepped forward.

Instead of retreating, he advanced.

This move was a good move for the Seventh God. The fear deep in the vortex face became more and more serious.

The mask on Qin Ze's face is constantly loading some kind of great power.

This also makes Qin Ze's momentum stronger and stronger.

But Qin Ze did not take the second step.

Because Sima Yi was afraid that he would be deceived by the misplaced sense of space and make Qin Ze make unnecessary mistakes.

Qin Ze is now a person who can fight against gods, and Qin Ze's style must be well shaped.

There is no need for too many actions, as long as the momentum is in place.

At this time, Qin Ze must admire Sima Yi.

In this desperate situation, he used the psychology of playing to hold on.

Twenty seconds.

Seventeen seconds.

Sixteen seconds.

Qin Ze and the Lord of the Labyrinth looked at each other.

The cracks on the mask became more and more, and the mask was also covered by a sacred luster.

Time would not pass like this, and the murderous intent in the heart of the Lord of the Labyrinth gathered again.

"Why don't you do it? Do you have any conditions to discuss with him? Kill him!" Sima Yi was so anxious.

That expression was full of puzzlement and confusion.

At this time, Qin Ze had a little respect for Sima Yi in his heart.

This is too much of a psychological game. With this tone, I thought I could really kill the God of Duty.

If you keep creating a sense of oppression, the other party will choose to counterattack before death because there is no room for escape.

But "negotiating conditions" creates a buffer zone very well.

Just like interrogating a prisoner, if the prisoner knows that he will die anyway, he may choose to grit his teeth and not confess.

But if there is a way to survive at this time, it is equivalent to creating a relaxation zone, and the psychological defense line is no longer strong.

Sure enough, the Labyrinth King, who was about to counterattack before death, suddenly hesitated.

This one of the most powerful creatures in the old calendar world can actually kill two humans easily at this time.

It's just a matter of breathing.

But obviously, the god has not reached the level of wisdom that a god should have.

At this moment, Sima Yi is no longer afraid of the God of Duty.

These powerful creatures, after all, are just beasts with the power to destroy the world.

With this mentality, Sima Yi is more and more calm.

In this Hall of Heroes, a guy who doesn't even have a god-level code name is doing something that surpasses everyone in Hall of Heroes.

Ten seconds.

Nine seconds.

Eight seconds.

Seven seconds.

Six seconds...

Sima Yi and Qin Ze both began their final countdown.

At this moment, the confused and frightened eyes of the Labyrinth Lord suddenly revealed a look of realization.

In the vortex, the huge eyes suddenly opened.

A voice appeared in the mind of the Labyrinth Lord:

"Old Seven, kill them!"

The voice of the First God, the Eternal Lord, appeared in the mind of the Labyrinth Lord.

It didn't have time to think about why the voice could penetrate the maze and come to it.

It didn't know that the sharp drop in turbid air caused many rules of the maze to become invalid.

But it didn't dare to disobey.

Three seconds.

The Labyrinth Lord was finally no longer panicked. No matter what, the First God, the Eternal Lord, was the strongest existence in this world.

Rather than being afraid of an unknown mask, it was more afraid of a real existence.

The Labyrinth Lord moved.

Sima Yi never slacked off. He was surprised by the other party's reaction, but he also remained vigilant.

"Damn it, life link!"

In two seconds, the hand of the Labyrinth King had already grabbed Qin Ze's heart.

The white bandage, like a mother protecting her child, instantly blocked the Labyrinth King like a shield.

But in just a moment, the White Witch's life weapon was destroyed by countless energy forms of "confusion".

The white bandage turned black and then broke into pieces.

Sima Yi's seven orifices were bleeding, and his life was rapidly withering.

One second.

Unstoppable confusion instantly swept Qin Ze.

Sima Yi, who should have died, stared at the rotten bandages with angry and unwilling eyes.

He was unwilling, and the strong unwillingness and hatred made him hold on and activate the white umbilical cord again.

Qin Ze's skin began to age and turn into sand.

Countless powers full of death were being injected into Qin Ze's body.

But the next second, those shattered white bandages wrapped Qin Ze again at this moment.

The skin that had begun to turn into sand had a breath of life again.

Correspondingly, Sima Yi on the other side, his fingers began to dissipate little by little like powder.

He was dying, killed by the power from God.

The Labyrinth King ignored this kind of obstruction.

In the face of absolute power, any ant, even if it used its life as a shield, would be vulnerable.

Its hand was like an unstoppable spear, piercing through the bandages again and piercing Qin Ze's heart.

Qin Ze's body began to shatter from the chest cavity, turning into countless broken flesh and blood.

"Lost..."

In this breath, Qin Ze suddenly had many memories in his mind.

Memories that did not belong to him.

The Labyrinth King suddenly became alert, and he did not feel the joy of killing the other party at all.

Because those broken flesh and blood... turned into a ball of golden light mist.

Countless flesh and blood turned into light mist, covering Qin Ze's body, but only the head wearing a mask emerged from the golden light mist.

"One minute and one second. So-so."

After a minute of silence, Qin Ze suddenly spoke, but his voice had changed.

A hand stretched out from the huge golden light mist.

This hand directly pressed on the vortex face of the Labyrinth Lord, and tyrannically and domineeringly pressed the head of the Labyrinth Lord into the ground.

"Your vortex face is not good, I will change it for you."

The golden light mist gradually disappeared, and the body that should have been broken was completely repaired.

The one who appeared at the end of the Senluo Labyrinth was no longer Qin Ze.

Or rather, it was not just Qin Ze.

The previous savior, the second old calendar ancestor, appeared.