Chapter 182 Nutrient Solution 410,000 Plus Additional Content
There was a shadow in the sky, not thick clouds, but the wings of the devil.
Zhou Xiyang raised his head in astonishment, Yu Hehui covered his face, and Yun Tianhe clenched the cross in excitement, muttering words of praise and reverence.
How good does it feel to fly?
At this moment, Wei Xun was extremely excited, but his spirit was also extremely calm. He was not so excited and selfless as Icarus that he chased the sun. Instead, he turned around in the air, suddenly folded his wings, and fell down.
"Danger!"
Zhou Xiyang exclaimed, he thought Bing 250 was falling out of control because the SAN value was too low. No longer caring about the monsters, he rushed forward to pick up Bing 250, but he did not expect that Wei Xun was falling so quickly that he was almost close. When he was on the ground, he spread his devil wings and soared into the sky!
This time he caught Qianjia Paper and took it to heaven together.
"Keep blowing."
Wei Xun ordered in the biting wind. At the same time, he took out Nezha Ling's blood, poured it into his palm, and burned it with flames. In an instant, sorrow and joy reappeared, blood overflowed, and the monsters coming from all directions found their targets again. The monsters brought by Wei Xun and the monsters brought by Zhou Xiyang were frantically closing in on the left and right sides!
"Danger!"
With almost no chance, he broke out of the encirclement and avoided the monsters that collided and gathered together. Zhou Xiyang gasped for air. Just at that moment, the blood-stained paper pricked the people and horses, and the paper man's drum band was trampled into mud by the fast-running monsters. If they run a step slower, I'm afraid the consequences will be the same!
There are too many, there are too many monsters in front of me - as if the monsters in the entire Eight-Armed Nezha City are all gathered here at this moment! The broad drumming avenue was almost completely blocked. Zhou Xiyang stared at the strange mountains and seas in front of him, his pupils shrinking suddenly.
"What on earth does he want to do?!"
"What on earth does he want to do!"
After the torrent of the Blood River on the other side slowed down a bit, the funeral procession also entered the Drumming Avenue. The heavy coffin and the bearers had to wait for the bone seams to close before moving forward. However, Taoist Bansheng completely ignored his image and let Hongzheng carry him on his back. He jumped over the bone gap and ran forward to chase Bing 250, but he happened to see this scene of endless monsters gathering!
"No, Immeasurable Heavenly Lord."
Where is Bing250? ! Why didn't he see it? !
Ban Ming Taoist's hands were shaking violently, and he could hardly calculate. Under the black shadow above his head, he looked up in shock, only to see a pair of extremely familiar, dark and silver demon wings!
"Oh my god, you are so desperate!"
The half-life Taoist was so frightened that he suddenly leaned back and realized something was wrong when he said the words.
No, even if the person who is interested in life is the examiner of Bing250, there is no way he can show up now. We haven’t reached the fourth attraction yet!
What flew that day was——
"Your SAN value is dangerous!"
The dream-chasing dragon in the sky clutched the bone spurs on Wei Xun's alienated shoulders and roared into his ears.
"You must get out of here immediately!"
All the monsters are concentrated here, and the mental pollution is so strong that even the dream chaser feels suffocated. Looking down from the air, these monsters look like densely packed ants. They are completely irrational, crazy and terrifying. They are attracted by sorrow and blood. In order to get closer to Wei Xun in the air, they even climb up on the bodies of their companions!
It's like a 'living' black tower made of monster bodies stacked up rapidly!
But instead of staying away, Wei Xun sometimes flew low and swooped like a lure, making the monsters even crazier.
"You want to lure them together?"
Dream Chaser saw that originally the monsters had piled up six or seven 'black towers', almost forming a circle, but the heights were different. But Wei Xun was like the 'architect' who controlled the overall situation, luring the monsters with low flights again and again, and in the end it became a balanced situation.
A large number of monsters struggled to climb up, leaving the edges of both sides of the Drumming Avenue that had been completely occupied by monsters freed up!
Is he trying to attract the monsters by himself and let the funeral procession pass safely?
"Not enough, still not enough."
Wei Xun murmured, he was extremely crazy at the moment. He was flying between the 'black towers' formed by monsters. The nearest monster could almost stick to the tips of his wings, but Wei Xun was extremely calm. But he took the spider silk climbing rope, tied it up, and glued it together so that the monsters could no longer be separated.
The range of the bombs was limited, and there were too many monsters. If they were allowed to scatter completely on the ground, the bombs would not be able to affect all the monsters, so Wei Xun flew up and lured the monsters into stacking up!
If the monsters were all stacked up to form a 'tower', it would be too high and the range of the bomb would not be enough, so Wei Xun controlled the piles of monsters and made them pile up into 'seven' towers. This was too difficult. The spider silk climbing rope worth thousands of dollars broke and it was difficult to trap the monsters.
But Nezha Ling came to help!
"I feel that today is an opportunity for change."
Nezha Ling murmured. At his level, his intuition about matters related to him was extremely sharp. What exactly does Wei Xun want to do? ! But it was too late to say more now. Under the influence of Nezha's spiritual energy, these monsters began to melt and stick together, like pools of turbid and sticky oil.
An unparalleled powerful aura permeates the air, and the seven 'black towers', seven giant pollution monsters are gradually taking shape! Seeing this scene, Nezha Ling felt bitter in his heart. He worked hard to separate the monsters throughout Nezha City and did not dare to let them gather together. This was exactly what he was worried about.
"You...oh!"
Nezha Ling's body was black, and it was filled with a stench similar to that of the monsters. He couldn't make any more moves, and even said that if Wei Xun couldn't solve the gathered monsters today, he would be completely polluted. But he really didn't want to continue to die slowly like this, so he might as well try his best and fight for a glimmer of life!
Can Wei Xun be his chance of survival? !
"Enough."
Wei Xun was laughing, and he suddenly folded his demon wings, no longer flying, but falling rapidly! The strong wind made his hair fly in a mess, and the golden necklace slipped out of Wei Xun's collar due to gravity. The necklace pendant flashed an ominous light. The necklace of the false king would bring absolute misfortune to the wearer.
In the trance, Wei Xun seemed to see the giant hands of the monsters intercepting and grabbing him, and the erosion of endless mental pollution finally made him completely crazy. The completely alienated terrifying demon roared and bloodthirsty, and the dream chaser hurriedly threw the name tag to him but was a step slower.
The demons and polluted monsters completely merged, Nezha's spirit fell, and the entire Eight-Armed Nezha City fell into the abyss. The drumming street was full of broken paper figures and the bodies of travelers lying in all directions.
This is a future of total destruction!
But——
In one thousandth of a second, the crown appeared in Wei Xun's hand and was pressed between his hair.
[False King (Crown): When you wear the crown, you will be the real king! All the above negative effects will be reversed to positive! ]
All misfortunes turned into luck! The seven giant monsters that had just been glued together stretched out their hands to grab him, but they bumped into each other. Wei Xun fell from his fingers at the critical moment. His falling speed was too fast. The monsters subconsciously wanted to bend down to grab him, but they collided and entangled more heavily.
"Director Cui!!"
An anxious and worried cry sounded, and Zhou Xiyang wanted to rush forward without caring about his life. His eyes turned completely black, and the scene in front of him made him tear his eyes out! Seven giant monsters stuck together all bowed their heads and bent over in the middle, colliding and entangled together, like a giant black ball.
But Bing 250 was trapped in the middle of the black ball!
October 10th, who was carrying the coffin, threw down the red bar without hesitation and rushed forward. Her pupils shrank to the size of a needle tip. The human ears turned into wolf ears, and the terrifying aura lingered around her, which actually made Augustus wolf-like on the spot! But before she was completely unsealed, a hand patted her shoulder.
"Deputy regiment, deputy regiment?!"
Bai Xiaotian ran past her, as if he wanted to find the half-life Taoist, but his voice sounded in October 10th's ears.
"Stop."
Stop!
Instinct and reason conflicted wildly, October 10th's cheeks twitched, but she obeyed the order, forcibly suppressed the beast, and returned to normal. All this happened so quickly that the coffin was held back by her again before it tilted.
October 10th stared at the giant cocoon formed by the polluted monsters. Bai Xiaotian was also looking in that direction. He ran behind the Half-Life Taoist, but at this moment, the Half-Life Taoist had no time to care about him.
Everyone was looking at the giant cocoon!
Rules.
Bai Xiaotian's eyes were extremely calm. He listened attentively. Everything around him seemed to have returned to silence. Only in the giant cocoon, there seemed to be a faint sound of "ding".
Like a dice falling to the ground.
The gambler's dice was thrown to the ground by Wei Xun. Above his head, behind him, and in all directions, every inch was full of the black of the polluted monsters. The gamblers of life and death were not only Wei Xun, but also Nezha Ling, Bai Xiaotian, October 10th, the dream chaser, and countless spectators who were not on the journey!
Every gambler longed for this kind of excitement, longed for the glory of being the center of attention, and wanted to make a big bet on his own!
The right time, the right place, and the right people!
The rapidly spinning gambler's dice tried to fall to one point several times, but finally landed on six points!
[Your gambler's dice is upgraded——]
"Boom——!!!"
The moment the hotel reminder sounded, Wei Xun turned around and smashed the already activated joy bomb.
It was smashing the heads of the monsters behind him!
"Hahahahahaha——"
Crazy, terrifying laughter burst out from the joy bomb, and the red mental wave burst out, sweeping everything. Obviously, the mental wave is invisible and formless, but the thick black pollution affected by it disappeared rapidly like ice and snow melting!
Wei Xun couldn't help laughing, laughing so hard that he bent over with his belly, and his wings fluttered. The power of the six-fold joy bomb was completely unimaginable to ordinary people. Excessive joy surged, which was also a kind of mental pollution, and Wei Xun was at the center of the nearest explosion!
"Hahaha, hehehe——"
A slightly smaller laugh came from Wei Xun's shoulder, and a small ladybug desperately absorbed the joyful emotions. It was the third generation of ladybugs! The golden responsibility demon worm also appeared on Wei Xun's shoulder. The two of them protected Wei Xun together and finally separated the influence of joy.
But others were not so lucky!
Zhou Xiyang and Yu Hehui, who were closest to the giant polluted black ball, were fortunate to see the grand scene of the pollution collapse and dissipation at close range. Thousands of red lights, like sunshine and sharp swords, pierced through the obstruction of the dark pollution and burst out, like sunshine piercing through the clouds and shining on the earth!
The most dazzling beam of light came from the center, where the dark pollution was completely melted and headless. The seven huge monsters condensed by the pollution melted and collapsed under the red light, falling in all directions, like blooming black lotuses. Crazy and twisted laughter, joy, happiness entangled with crying, despair, sadness, like an absolutely crazy symphony!
The conductor of this symphony stood in the middle of the blooming ‘black lotus’, with the devil’s wings folded behind him. He was neither sad nor happy, neither angry nor indignant. He was cold and indifferent like a devil, yet calm like a Buddha.