Chapter 640: Icelandic Horror (169)

Bingyi was puzzled and couldn't figure out what Wei Xun was. He made a note of him and stopped thinking about it. He continued to consider and choose other powers under his control.

After the corn shoots, Bingyi tried to choose the flame, and became the master of the flame from then on. This time he didn't see any memory fragments. Bingyi guessed that this was because the flame was not conscious. He was surprised to find that he was promoted to the strongest and fully controlled extraordinary power, and he didn't encounter much resistance when he mastered it. From the flame, Bingyi's body gained resistance to the flame, but this was not his biggest gain. Bingyi was happy to find that those believers who surrendered to him, those who were burned to death by the flame, those salmon and the little fires who kept calling "God of Fire! God of Fire", had no resistance to him at all.

They were his believers, and he was their master. Naturally, it was the relationship between the master and the believers. Although the number of these believers is not enough to make Bingyi stronger when praying, they are enough when they are included in the possession of the Overlord, even if they are just a symbol of faith on Bingyi's cloak, and the unification only increases Bingyi's sensitivity to prayer, and can collect the "power of faith" for his use. But Bingyi vaguely feels that the power of the "Overlord" has increased.

It's like the Overlord is not the strongest, this series of ultimate powers, there are more unfathomable extraordinary powers above it, but it is still very far from what Bingyi has now, but this is enough to make Bingyi feel excited and expectant.

Faster, faster.

Bingyi thought that the time when the cold-blooded person was promoted to the Overlord was the best opportunity for him to classify the power he controlled as the Overlord's range, and the strong emotions brought by zeroing were the best nourishment to maintain this advancement. Once missed, if you want to add something to the Overlord's range, you will encounter several times, or even dozens of times the danger.

Without further ado, inspired by the believers, Bingyi immediately included Yu Hehui, Tong Hege, Xiao Cui and other alternative believers who had eaten his Lost Paradise Grapes into his dominance. When he included Yu Hehui and Tong Hege, Bingyi had a vague understanding, as if he saw their life stories, but it was just starting from their resurrection from the dead. As Yu Hehui and Tong Hege said, he saved them and gave them a new life. Their lives and souls were closely connected with him, and they would never betray him even if they had never eaten the grapes.

Bingyi's heart moved, and Yu Hehui and Tong Hege, who were supposed to be left on the ground to protect Miao Fangfei and others, immediately appeared beside him. This was the power he had after becoming their master. Needless to say, the tiny fox immediately curled up and nestled in the arms of the scarlet monster, constantly transmitting the pure spiritual energy of the sky fox to him, so as not to let the chaotic power of the devil get out of control completely. Tong Hege turned into a wooden bud, using the power of the Nordic World Tree to support a small space for him in the sea of ​​blood.

With their help, Bingyi's deformed body can last longer in this poisonous blood river until he can dominate the power he controls. Compared with Yu Hehui and Tong Hege, Bingyi suffered a backlash from Xiaocui. It's not that Xiaocui is not loyal enough. The part of her as a demon worm is completely loyal to Bingyi. It's a problem of Hela's death authority.

Xiaocui's death authority comes from the evolution of the death knight's death energy. It takes time to become Xiaocui's own. It was this death authority that fiercely resisted when Bingyi dominated Xiaocui, and the uncontrolled thick gray death energy spread. Fortunately, the head of the death knight was thrown out by Bingyi long ago and was not in the Lost Paradise, otherwise it would be a big deal.

Bingyi was sweating coldly, and he became more cautious from then on. In Xiaocui, he gained the power to control the demon worms and turn them into believers. His demon worms will be as loyal to him as they are to the insect mother. So Bingyi began to classify all kinds of demon worms into his domination range, except for Die Da. It was so special that Bingyi thought of the butterfly living in his chest, and he decided to finally get it.

From Wei Xun, corn shoots, believers of the God of Fire, believers of the Lost Paradise, various demon insects, to the various extraordinary powers that Bingyi possessed. Some could be chosen as the master's possessions, and some could not. Some were docile and submissive, but some, because Bingyi had not yet completely mastered them, caused terrible backlash to him.

It had only been more than ten minutes since Bingyi fell into the blood river, and his monster-like body had been riddled with holes. The broken wings of the devil were because Bingyi's body almost collapsed when he dominated the power of the Lost Paradise. His distortion was more towards the devil, and it was difficult for him to coexist with the angels. His back became charred, as if burned by a fierce fire. This was the terrible backlash that Bingyi suffered when he tried to dominate the power of the sun. The aging and decaying sun was not something he could completely control.

In addition to this, there were many backlashes. At this moment, Bingyi's body was as tattered as if he had been through a fierce battle. Even the powerful regeneration ability of corn shoots could not heal the cruel wounds, and even the power obtained by dominating could not make up for the backlash damage suffered. But Bingyi did not stop. He was excited to find that the more things he dominated, the wider the scope, and the more unfathomable the title of "dominant" made him feel.

At first, only those who were completely submissive could be completely dominated, such as those believers, Yu Hehui and Tong Hege, corn shoots, and some magic insects. Later, the power that he did not completely master could also be temporarily listed as within his control. When he dominated enough, what would this power become? If he dominated enough, according to this trend, would he be able to dominate things that he did not have control over in the future?

Bingyi was greedy and bold, fanatical and rational. No matter good or bad, bright or dark, the same or contradictory, he tried to dominate one by one according to the degree of control from high to low, and tried all the abilities or characters that could be dominated. This made him bruised and battered, but also made his eyes shine. There were more and more symbols on his cloak representing the dominated objects, and various colors intersected together like a chaotic black, but there were many kinds of light flashing in it. In fact, it is difficult for any title to be reflected on the guide cloak, but Bingyi, who had lost his memory, did not know this.

He tried his best to dominate more things, until he felt that his thoughts were difficult to gather and his physical injuries were on the verge of limit, and then he regretted to stop. He had too much, dominated too much, like a wolf swallowing a whole, only seeking quantity instead of complete control, which made the backlash he suffered even worse and more terrible. But Bingyi didn't care, he just regretted that he might have lost a lot of memories, and there were many abilities and things believers who were forgotten by him and could not be completely dominated.

But he couldn't get everything at once, it was too boring. The scarlet demon's expression moved slightly, and a butterfly fluttered and landed on his fingertips. This was Die Da. His spirit and body were already on the verge of the limit and could not bear more. Before the end, Bing Yi planned to take a gamble.

The butterfly fragment on his chest, A Feng. These were the two beings he wanted to dominate the most and wanted to find out the truth the most.

They were not under his control. Even though he had dominated many things, Bing Yi, whose conditions had been relaxed, was not sure. Dominating them might cause him to suffer the most terrible backlash, death or even complete madness. But he really wanted to try, and take this extremely rare opportunity to try. The weird and dark desire for exclusivity and aggression was too strong, even the "master" could not absorb it all.

This is his, Bing Yi didn't know where this idea came from, paranoid but reasonable. This is his, this is him——

So, which master should he choose? The soft and beautiful white butterfly was not contaminated by the giant's poisonous blood, and fell gently on his fingertips. Bing Yi was not crazy. If it was really something he could not bear at all at the moment and could only die ignorantly, he was not crazy enough to rush to die. If you hear the truth in the morning, you can die in the evening. That is also hearing the truth. Death without knowledge is the most stupid.

Before testing the butterfly fragments, he will try to dominate the butterfly. This is less risky. Bingyi thinks that the butterfly may have some connection with these butterfly fragments, and he can use it to test. Just as when he came up with the crazy idea of ​​dominating Afeng, Bingyi first tried to dominate Wei Xun.

However, dominating Wei Xun was so smooth that Bingyi did not get the information he wanted. Even Afeng became a dangerous and charming fog, making it impossible for him to estimate how much danger it contained.

Dominating the butterfly fragments, or dominating Afeng.

The bloody monster with a nearly broken body in the poisonous blood river quietly suspended in the poisonous blood, and he felt that he seemed to be sinking. This ice crack should not be so deep, and the endless fall was very strange. He wanted to return to the ice field again, and he didn't have much time to make a careful decision.

He could still use the butterfly to test the butterfly fragments, but he didn't try Afeng again.

Without hesitation, Bingyi made a choice.

Afeng.

[Do you choose to be the master of Afeng? ]

That's right.

The scarlet demon cracked his mouth and showed a smile. The choice was not that difficult. Bingyi's mind, which was already confused and on the verge of collapse, could not think too much or weigh too much. The fragments of the butterfly lived in his chest. The butterfly was his loyal demon insect. He obtained the cocoon of the butterfly in his old dream. All of this can be traced and there are many clues that can be explored.

However, Afeng is a mystery.

Bingyi has nowhere to touch and cannot touch. Even his master Wei Xun has not obtained any information about Afeng. He doesn't know how long he can live or whether he can survive this journey. It is really unacceptable to let Afeng become a mystery forever. He is so unwilling that he may not be able to close his eyes even if he dies.

[Do you choose to be the master of Afeng? ]

Yes.

It's strange that he asked it twice. This is completely different from before. Maybe this is a chance for him to save himself. The backlash of failing to dominate Afeng may kill him, but Bingyi did not hesitate and did not change his mind at all. Bingyi thought that maybe he was born with a yearning for the unknown, a desire for adventure, and an insatiable desire for a stable life. At this moment, he was only excited and looking forward to what kind of fruit his all-out bet would bear.

The wait at this moment was extremely long, as if it was just a moment, but also seemed like hundreds of years. Even the prompts in his mind became blurred and intermittent, as if disturbed by some extremely powerful force. Bingyi seemed to see a beam of light, a dim yellow light, like the afterglow of the old evening, and like a sharp knife light, splitting the poisonous and thick black blood river and slashing it towards him.

[You... became...]

Is this the backlash? Some helplessness, but also relief. The scarlet demon was still struggling to resist even though he was on the verge of death, but he could not avoid the terrible orange-yellow knife light that seemed to pass through the torrent of time and space. He could only let it fall on his body - falling on his fingers, the indestructible and terrible knife light suddenly became soft on him, like a soft light, circled on the scarlet demon's ring finger, and turned into an orange-yellow ring.

[You have become the master of An Xuefeng!] Bing Yi was puzzled and could not figure out what kind of person Wei Xun was. He made a big note of him in his heart and stopped thinking about it for the time being. He continued to consider and choose other powers under his control.

After the corn shoots, Bingyi chose the flame by trial and became the master of the flame. This time he did not see any memory fragments. Bingyi guessed that this was because Huo Yan was not conscious. He was pleasantly surprised to find that he had been promoted to the strongest and fully controlled extraordinary power, and he did not receive much resistance when he mastered it. Bingyi's body gained resistance to flames from the flames, but this was not his biggest gain. Bingyi was happy to find that those believers who surrendered to him were those who were burned to death by the flames. Those salmons were still fanatically calling 'Fire God! The little fires of Vulcan had absolutely no intention of resisting him.

They are his followers, and he is their Lord. Naturally, this is the relationship between the Lord and his followers. Although the number of these believers is not large enough to make Bingyi stronger when praying, there are enough when they are adopted as the master's possessions, even if they are just a symbol representing faith on Bingyi's cloak, and Unification only increases Bing's sensitivity to prayer, allowing him to gather the 'power of faith' for his use. But Bingyi vaguely felt that the power of the ‘Lord’ had increased.

It's as if the Overlord is not the strongest. There is a deeper and unfathomable extraordinary power above this series of ultimate powers. It is just that it is still far away from what Bingyi currently possesses, but it is enough to Bingyi felt a sense of anticipation and excitement in his heart.

Faster, faster.

Bing thought that the time when the cold-blooded person was promoted to domination was the best opportunity for him to classify the power he controlled into the scope of domination, and the strong emotions brought by returning to zero were the best nourishment to maintain this advancement. Once you miss it, if you try to add something to the domination range, you will encounter several times or even ten times the danger.

Without further ado, inspired by the believers, Bingyi immediately brought Yu Hehui, Tong Hege, Xiao Cui and other alternative believers who had eaten the grapes of his Lost Paradise into the scope of his dominance. When Yu Hehui and Tong Hege were included, Bingyi had a vague feeling, as if he had seen their lives, only starting from their resurrection from the dead. Just as Yu Hehui and Tong Hege said, he saved them and gave them new life. Their lives and souls have been closely connected with him, and they will never betray them even if they have not eaten grapes.

Bingyi's heart moved. Yu Hehui and Tong Hege, who were supposed to be left on the ground to protect Miao Fangfei and others, immediately appeared beside him. This was the power he had after becoming their master. Needless to say, the tiny fox immediately curled up and nestled on the scarlet monster's arm, constantly feeding the pure spiritual energy of the sky fox to him to prevent the demon's chaotic power from completely getting out of control. Tong Hege turned into a wooden bud, using the power of the Nordic World Tree to support him in a small space in the sea of ​​blood.

With their help, Bingyi's deformed body can last longer in this poisonous blood river, until he has fully mastered the power he controls. Compared with Yu Hehui and Tong Hege, Bingyi suffered backlash from Xiaocui. It's not that Xiaocui is not loyal enough. The part of her that is a demon insect is completely loyal to Bingyi. It is a matter of Hela's death authority.

Xiao Cui's power of death comes from the evolution of the death energy of the Death Knight, and it takes time and effort to completely become Xiao Cui's own. It was this power of death that fiercely resisted when Bingyi dominated Xiaocui, and the uncontrollable thick gray death air spread. Fortunately, the death knight's head had been thrown out by Bingyi long ago and was not in the Lost Paradise, otherwise something big would have happened. .

Apart from the cold sweat on his back, Bingyi became even more cautious from then on. In Xiaocui, he gained the power to control the demonic insects and turn them into believers. His demonic insects would be as loyal to him as they were loyal to the insect mother, so Bingyi began to classify all kinds of demonic insects as his own. Within the scope, except Dieda. It was so special that it reminded Bingyi of the butterfly living in his chest, so he decided to get rid of it eventually.

From Wei Xun, corn shoots, followers of Vulcan, followers of Paradise Lost, various demonic insects, and all the extraordinary powers possessed by Bingyi. Some can be chosen to dominate possessions, some cannot. Some were docile and submissive, but some had terrible backlash against Bingyi because he had not yet completely gained control.

It had only been ten minutes since Bingyi fell into the blood river, and his monster-like body was already riddled with holes. The devil's wings were broken because Bingyi's body almost collapsed when he dominated the power of the Lost One. His deformation was biased towards the devil and it was difficult for him to coexist with the angels. His back became scorched black, as if burned by a fierce fire. This was the terrible backlash Bingyi suffered when he tried to dominate the power of the sun. The aging and decaying sun was not something he could completely control.

In addition, there are many backlashes. At this moment, Bingyi's body is as tattered as if it has been through a fierce battle. Even the powerful regeneration ability of corn shoots cannot heal the cruel wounds, and even the power obtained by domination cannot make up for the backlash damage suffered. But Bingyi didn't stop. He was excited to discover that the more things he controlled and the wider the scope, the more unfathomable the feeling the title of 'Lord' gave him.

At first, only those who had completely surrendered could be completely dominated, such as those believers, Yu Hehui, Tong Hege, corn shoots, and some demonic insects. Later, the power that he did not completely master could be temporarily listed as within the control range. What will this power become when he dominates enough? If he dominates enough, if this trend continues, will he be able to dominate things that he has no control over at all?

Bingyi was greedy and bold, fanatical and rational. No matter good or bad, bright or dark, the same or contradictory, he tried to dominate one by one according to the degree of control from high to low, and tried all the abilities or characters that could be dominated. This made him bruised and battered, but also made his eyes glow. There were more and more symbols on his cloak representing the dominated objects, and various colors converged together like a chaotic black, but there were many kinds of light flashing in it. In fact, it is difficult for any title to be reflected on the guide cloak, but Bingyi, who had lost his memory, did not know this.

He tried his best to dominate more things, until he felt that his thoughts were difficult to gather and his physical injuries were on the verge of limit, and then he regretted to stop. He had too much, dominated too much, like a wolf swallowing a whole, only seeking quantity instead of complete control, which made the backlash he suffered even worse and more terrible. But Bingyi didn't care, he just regretted that he might have lost a lot of memories, and there were many abilities and things believers who were forgotten by him and could not be completely dominated.

But he couldn't get everything at once, it was too boring. The scarlet demon's expression moved slightly, and a butterfly fluttered and landed on his fingertips. This was Die Da. His spirit and body were already on the verge of the limit and could not bear more. Before the end, Bing Yi planned to take a gamble.

The butterfly fragment on his chest, A Feng. These were the two beings he wanted to dominate the most and wanted to find out the truth the most.

They were not under his control. Even though he had dominated many things, Bing Yi, whose conditions had been relaxed, was not sure. Dominating them might cause him to suffer the most terrible backlash, death or even complete madness. But he really wanted to try, and take this extremely rare opportunity to try. The weird and dark desire for exclusivity and aggression was too strong, even the "master" could not absorb it all.

This is his, Bing Yi didn't know where this idea came from, paranoid but reasonable. This is his, this is him——

So, which master should he choose? The soft and beautiful white butterfly was not contaminated by the giant's poisonous blood, and fell gently on his fingertips. Bing Yi was not crazy. If it was really something he could not bear at all at the moment and could only die ignorantly, he was not crazy enough to rush to die. If you hear the truth in the morning, you can die in the evening. That is also hearing the truth. Death without knowledge is the most stupid.

Before testing the butterfly fragments, he will try to dominate the butterfly. This is less risky. Bingyi thinks that the butterfly may have some connection with these butterfly fragments, and he can use it to test. Just as when he came up with the crazy idea of ​​dominating Afeng, Bingyi first tried to dominate Wei Xun.

However, dominating Wei Xun was so smooth that Bingyi did not get the information he wanted. Even Afeng became a dangerous and charming fog, making it impossible for him to estimate how much danger it contained.

Dominating the butterfly fragments, or dominating Afeng.

The bloody monster with a nearly broken body in the poisonous blood river quietly suspended in the poisonous blood, and he felt that he seemed to be sinking. This ice crack should not be so deep, and the endless fall was very strange. He wanted to return to the ice field again, and he didn't have much time to make a careful decision.

He could still use the butterfly to test the butterfly fragments, but he didn't try Afeng again.

Without hesitation, Bingyi made a choice.

Afeng.

[Do you choose to be the master of Afeng? ]

That's right.

The scarlet demon cracked his mouth and showed a smile. The choice was not that difficult. Bingyi's mind, which was already confused and on the verge of collapse, could not think too much or weigh too much. The fragments of the butterfly lived in his chest. The butterfly was his loyal demon insect. He obtained the cocoon of the butterfly in his old dream. All of this can be traced and there are many clues that can be explored.

However, Afeng is a mystery.

Bingyi has nowhere to touch and cannot touch. Even his master Wei Xun has not obtained any information about Afeng. He doesn't know how long he can live or whether he can survive this journey. It is really unacceptable to let Afeng become a mystery forever. He is so unwilling that he may not be able to close his eyes even if he dies.

[Do you choose to be the master of Afeng? ]

Yes.

It's strange that he asked it twice. This is completely different from before. Maybe this is a chance for him to save himself. The backlash of failing to dominate Afeng may kill him, but Bingyi did not hesitate and did not change his mind at all. Bingyi thought that maybe he was born with a yearning for the unknown, a desire for adventure, and an insatiable desire for a stable life. At this moment, he was only excited and looking forward to what kind of fruit his all-out bet would bear.

The wait at this moment was extremely long, as if it was just a moment, but also seemed like hundreds of years. Even the prompts in his mind became blurred and intermittent, as if disturbed by some extremely powerful force. Bingyi seemed to see a beam of light, a dim yellow light, like the afterglow of the old evening, and like a sharp knife light, splitting the poisonous and thick black blood river and slashing it towards him.

[You... became...]

Is this the backlash? Some helplessness, but also relief. The scarlet demon was still struggling to resist even though he was on the verge of death, but he could not avoid the terrible orange-yellow knife light that seemed to pass through the torrent of time and space. He could only let it fall on his body - falling on his fingers, the indestructible and terrible knife light suddenly became soft on him, like a soft light, circled on the scarlet demon's ring finger, and turned into an orange-yellow ring.

[You have become the master of An Xuefeng! ]