Step on the stars

Chapter 2991 Competition Consciousness
Lu Yin let out a long breath, did Ku Zu see the other lands of the Evil Region?Of course I saw it, he also endured the attacks of other lands of Edom, did he give up?No, his consciousness is unimaginable to ordinary people. His beliefs represent the beliefs of mankind. One day, mankind will be able to kill the only true god. He only wants to turn into a pebble, an ordinary pebble on the road of blood, this is Kuzu.

With the belief that he must die, Ku Zu entered the doom.

Chenzu sat alone in Huangquan for countless years, just thinking about the unique skill of defeating the only true god.

The ancestor of the talisman saved the fifth continent.

Hui Zu's layout through the ages, people are not human, ghosts are not ghosts, just to win the chance for human beings.

This is only the Nine Mountains and Eight Seas era of Daoyuanzong. Long ago, the burial garden and the boundless were all the fire seeds passed down by human beings. In the era of the Heavenly Sect, three realms and six realms, how many people died?How many survived?What are they doing?Perhaps they are also fighting for the chance of victory for human beings. Taikoo City and the Eternal Race are fighting fiercely, who knows?They are standing in the forefront for human beings.

I am not alone, never have been.

Human beings are very complicated, they can fight against each other, and they can also be united together. They have greed, anger, ignorance, and hatred, but they also have sacrifices, righteousness, and dedication. This is a human being, a flesh-and-blood human being.

Lu Yin sat down slowly, closed his eyes, and exited the fusion.

After Lu Yin withdrew from the fusion, the people in the game of thousands of faces opened their eyes, confused, what happened to him just now?It seems out of control.

In the back mountain of the Heavenly Sect, Lu Yin tore through the void, went directly to the eternal kingdom, descended to the ground, and came before the eyes of the people in the thousand-faced game.

People in the game of thousands of faces looked at Lu Yin who came suddenly, not knowing what he was going to do.

Lu Yin sat cross-legged, face to face with the player in Qianmian: "I'll give you a chance to kill me."

The person in the game of thousands of faces was stunned: "What did you say?"

Lu Yin said indifferently: "I'll give you a chance to kill me, but it's only limited to conscious confrontation."

The people in the game of thousands of faces stared at Lu Yin: "You want to confront me?"

"good."

The faces of the people in the game of thousands of faces are cloudy and uncertain. They don't know what Lu Yin is going to do. Confrontation awareness?Where did he get his confidence?
In the dark time and space, he tried to control Lu Yin to deal with Old Monster Mo but failed. At that time, he knew that Lu Yin was not bad in terms of consciousness, but it was not enough to fight against him. Like a rock, although it cannot be pried by itself, the rock itself cannot move.

"Do you have the ability to fight consciously?"

The corner of Lu Yin's mouth curled up: "No, I want to see if your consciousness can move me."

The eyes of the people in the game of thousands of faces flickered, but they didn't move. They kept thinking in their minds, is this a trap?then what?
"Why, are you scared?" Lu Yin waved his hand casually, and the dead air dissipated, revealing Erdaoliu, Zhonggui, and Ye Bo, which he disguised with the dead air, all of which were eroded by the dead air and could not be seen at all.

"The three captains of the True God Guard are all looking at you. I will give you a chance to kill me. Killing me is to eradicate the enemy for the Eternal Race. I promise to only fight against you. Don't you dare?" Lu Yin said indifferently.

The heavy ghost called: "Confrontational consciousness? You are in the middle of the game. If you fight with him, you will be dead anyway. Fight it. This is the collision of love."

The pink long-haired woman clenched her fists: "People in the game, come on, don't be afraid."

The man with short blue hair frowned: "I know that the player in the game is good at consciousness, why give him a chance? There is something wrong with Daoist Lu."

"If you don't betray the clan, you are dead. It doesn't matter if there are any problems." Ye Bo said indifferently. This Ye Bo was naturally disguised by Lu Yin. In this dead air, Er Dao Liu and the others couldn't see through it.

The people in the game of thousands of faces listened to the conversation of a few people, and it was right to think about it. Unless you betray the Eternal Race, you must die. Betrayal is impossible. With divine power, betrayal is also death.

"Okay, you're looking for death, and I'll help you." The man in the thousand-faced situation made a move directly, and his consciousness invaded Lu Yin's body frantically, and he didn't give Lu Yin any chance to prepare, and he killed as much as he could.

Lu Yin's eyes froze, and his brain was bombarded, but his consciousness was as stable as a rock, and it cannot be pried by people in a thousand faces.

The man of a thousand faces keeps increasing his consciousness.

Lu Yin merged into the body of the person in the Thousand Faces Game. Apart from seeing those memories, the most important thing is that he knew the secret of the consciousness of the people in the Thousand Faces Game.

His consciousness is neither talent nor skills, but the combination of talent and skills. Only by using skills to drive talent can he cultivate. His talent is called a player in the game, and he can control others. To a certain extent, he can control others through this The way to enhance self-awareness, but this way is too slow, until it was discovered by the Eternal Clan, who taught him a unique skill called Qianye Kungfu, it is with the help of this skill to match the talent of the person in the game, He can quickly increase his consciousness and reach the level of the captain of the True God Guard. This is the secret of the man in the game of thousands of faces.

However, this Qianye Kungfu has both advantages and disadvantages. The advantage is that it can quickly increase the consciousness of the players in the game.

It is not so much a method of cultivation as it is a means of traction. Use the talent of the player in the game to materialize the opponent's consciousness, and then use Chiba Kungfu to draw it into your own body. As long as it goes well, it will naturally enhance consciousness, but if there is another Consciousness snatching, Qianye Gong is a rope, whoever is strong can take away consciousness.

What Lu Yin has to do now is to snatch Qianye Kungfu from the player in the game with thousands of faces. If it goes well, he can snatch the consciousness of the player in the game and enhance his own consciousness. If it doesn't go well, forget it. No matter how strong the rope is, it cannot drag the rock away.

With the influx of people's consciousness in Thousand Faces, he shot Lu Yin with all his strength this time, and Lu Yin obviously felt that his consciousness was being dragged.

He can't see consciousness, but people with thousands of faces can see it with their talent.

The man in the thousand-faced game gritted his teeth and stared at Lu Yin. He could see very clearly that this man's consciousness was terrifyingly tenacious, and he was really a rock.

Suddenly, Lu Yin made a move, and began to drag Qianye Gong with the feeling of controlling consciousness at six points on the dice.

The person in the game of thousands of faces was startled and said in awe, "You."

Lu Yin calmly looked at the players in the game with thousands of faces: "It's time to decide the outcome, let's compare."

The man in the game of thousands of faces gritted his teeth: "This is why you let me take the shot? You want to snatch my consciousness?"

Lu Yin didn't hide anything: "Not bad."

"How do you know about Qianye Kung Fu?" The people in Qianmian's game couldn't believe it, because Lu Yin made a move and went straight to Qianye Kungfu without any hesitation. Only those who know Qianye Kungfu would do this.

Lu Yin disdained: "It's just a skill, you can tell it at a glance, have you never heard of my legend?"

People in the game of thousands of faces keep thinking about the legend about Lu Yin. This person is extremely talented. He can master many martial arts and combat skills at a glance. The time of retreat has never been long, and his cultivation has nothing to do with time. .1, Could it be true?Qianye Gong knows the disadvantages at a glance?

"No matter how you know Qianye Gong, the existence of consciousness cannot be cultivated overnight. If you want to grab it, try it. If you lose, you will become an idiot." Do it consciously.

Lu Yin closed his eyes, and also acted consciously.

He is not sure that he can win, but he is sure that he will not lose. If that is the case, why not give it a try.

Zhong Guiguai shouted: "This is amazing. The player in the game has met his opponent, and this Daoist Lu can still snatch consciousness. He is so scary, very scary."

The man with short blue hair has a gloomy complexion. He is as unpredictable as the rumors say. Anything that is impossible in the eyes of others becomes logical to him. Now he can even snatch consciousness. Look at the people in the game You know it's not easy.

This battle is dangerous.

Since this person took the initiative to provoke, he must be sure.

"Brother, will the people in the game win?" The pink long-haired woman murmured. She was not worried about the people in the game with thousands of faces. There was no relationship between the captains of the True God Guard. She was worried about themselves and her brother.

The blue short-haired man smiled: "It should be, the power of consciousness is very rare in the universe."

The pink long-haired woman became uneasy, watching Lu Yin fight against Qianmian.

The person in the situation of a thousand faces is extremely confident in his own consciousness. Throughout the history of the universe, he has not found a few that can be cultivated.

The majestic consciousness flooded into Lu Yin's mind crazily. Lu Yin's face turned blue and white, and he felt dizzy at any time. With such control by myself, the reason I can control my consciousness is not Qianye Kungfu, but talent. My talent and Qianye Kungfu can cultivate consciousness to the current level. What does this person have?
Although people in the situation of thousands of faces don't know how Lu Yin cultivated his consciousness so tough, no matter how tough he is, there will always be a moment when water drops through stone.

Lu Yin is like riding a small boat facing a storm, which may capsize at any time.

The people in the thousand-faced game kept making moves, trying to deal with Lu Yin in one go, but although Lu Yin's small boat was light, it could always ride the wind and waves, and withstand the bombardment of the thousand-faced people's consciousness.

No one is stupid. Of course, the people in the situation of thousands of faces know that Lu Yin dares to compete with him for consciousness, and even wants to snatch his consciousness. He has a certain degree of certainty, it is impossible to be so weak, but he has no choice. , but he is not showing weakness, no matter how deep the scheming is, it cannot compare with absolute strength.

Right at this moment.

The people in the game of thousands of faces bombarded Lu Yin with all their consciousness, not only to control Lu Yin, but also to drag Lu Yin's consciousness, turning this person into an idiot.

Lu Yin's eyes widened sharply, his eyes became more and more blurred, his body was shaking, and he might faint at any time.

The man in the game of thousands of faces gritted his teeth and continued, boom, boom, boom.

Qianye Gong frantically dragged Lu Yin's consciousness. He felt that he could pull it. This person is too proud. Although he is very talented, in terms of consciousness, even the Eternal Race, except for that monster, no one can surpass him. Continue to bombard him. .

Lu Yin was getting weaker and weaker, and he might faint at a glance.

Next to her, a woman with long pink hair clenched her fist: "Hold, push."

The heavy ghost yelled: "Bump him, hit him."

(End of this chapter)