Chapter 390: In the Cage, Contaminated Pigment

The Space Cage is said to be a cage, but in fact, after stepping into it, it is equivalent to an endless vast space.

The reason why there is no end...

It's because the entire space is in an infinite loop.

No matter where you go.

They will all return to their original place.

It seems vast and boundless, but in fact it is cramped and limited.

Qin Feng's eyes turned, and his gaze swept up, down, left, and right of the cage space. He looked at the colorful paints covering the entire space, and a dignified look appeared on his face.

Uh-huh!

Something moved in my heart.

Wisps of divine tentacles stretch out from the spiritual body and spread towards the surroundings.

He squinted his eyes.

Qin Feng's face showed a somewhat thoughtful expression:

"The incarnation of the crazy god no longer has a specific body shape at this moment. He seems to have completely transformed into the paint that covers the entire space cage, turning into... a living 'painting'."

Want to subdue the crazy incarnation of the god.

first.

Just have to find it.

Find its true identity.

but……

Where is the real body?

"Five minutes, I'm a little nervous."

call.

Qin Feng let out a breath.

Gather the spirit.

Calm your mind.

Sudden.

Something moved in his heart.

"By the way, no god can resist the existence of 'source'."

"If I show a trace of the 'source essence' breath now, can I... be able to attract the crazy god into his true form?"

certainly.

Revealing the aura of "origin".

It is also a dangerous move in itself.

A bad one.

It is very likely that it will attract not only the crazy incarnation of the god, but also others.

"Until the last step, I'd better not reveal my trump card and try to find it first."

Qin Feng was thinking.

Come to the center of this spatial cage.

here.

The pigments of various colors are richer, and are extremely sticky and thick, making them easy to stain on the body.

Qin Feng just stepped in.

The wisps of paint were like living creatures, turning into densely packed tentacles, climbing onto his body like an ivy.

at the same time.

A strange, dark, evil, and polluted aura filled with strong filth filled the air deeply. In an instant, it invaded Qin Feng's body and penetrated deeply into his spiritual body!

"Wow!"

In the spiritual world of Qin Feng's mind.

The dark gray mist that was originally calm and composed suddenly surged violently.

In the dark spiritual void, a large number of paints and oils are like volcanoes that have been squeezed out for thousands of years, rushing in with a violent atmosphere of pollution.

"Um?"

Qin Feng quickly gathered a body of consciousness.

He frowned.

He stared cautiously at the rushing, polluted paints and oils, with a bit of surprise in his heart:

"What a strong pollution!"

"It seems that I still underestimated this pollution, and it suddenly penetrated into my spiritual body and invaded the spiritual world of my mind..."

Although I was surprised.

But Qin Feng was not panicked at all.

Before.

The incarnation of the "Dark Goddess of Fengran" also invaded the spiritual world in his mind, but was suppressed by the three pillars. Contamination was not a big problem for him.

"Boom!"

soon.

The three pillars in the spiritual world in my mind reacted.

Waves of majestic power surged up from the pillars, seeming to form a big hand that would wipe out all the invading paints and oils.

But just then.

The three pillars suddenly stagnated.

As if blocked by some will.

The next moment...

They all retreated, gathered their breath, and in an instant, disappeared into the deep mist.

"Huh? What's going on?"

This was an unexpected scene.

Qin Feng was stunned.