The Desert God of Death in Douluo

When Zeng Yixin walked out of the sword tomb, the scene in front of him almost shocked his eyes.

Dai Mubai, Shui Yue'er, Zhu Zhuqing and Oscar lay on the floor groaning and receiving Ning Rongrong's treatment.

Not to mention the wounds on his chest and limbs that were deep enough to show the bones, the blood on the ground was almost like a river.

Before Zeng Yixin could say anything, Ma Hongjun jumped out with one leg lame. Looking at the lively Zeng Yixin and then at the injuries on his body, Ma Hongjun weakly gave a thumbs up and then passed out.

The second before he passed out, Zeng Yixin vaguely heard Ma Hongjun say something.

"Brilliant."

Zeng Yixin naturally couldn't let Ma Hongjun fall over, and quickly caught him. He gently placed his right hand on Ma Hongjun's forehead. The warm golden light poured into Ma Hongjun's wound like running water. Ma Hongjun's body was originally ferocious and terrifying. The wound immediately began to slowly heal.At the same time, part of the golden stream of light slowly flowed into the bodies of Dai Mubai and others, restoring their bodies.

Great Restoration: The prayers of high-level priests are high-level prayers.Including surrounding characters, giving powerful vitality to heal injuries.

Note: Even if they are injured, they will not fall down and will continue to fight for the mission - this is what the priests expect of their warriors.

With the help of Great Recovery, the faces of everyone who had endured the pain softened a lot. For them, No. [-]'s swordsmanship was too powerful. Although their skills improved rapidly during No. [-]'s test, But No. [-] was merciless when he took action. In addition to avoiding their vital points, there was no hesitation in taking action.

After working as a field doctor for everyone for three days, he freed Oscar and Ning Rongrong to train. After confirming that the frequency of injuries among everyone was getting lower and lower, Zeng Yixin stepped into the examination room again.

During these three days, in addition to helping everyone treat their injuries, Zeng Yixin also carefully understood the scenes of the fight with the three swordsmen, and accepted No. [-]'s insights on the way of swordsmanship. His heart was as spotless as a mirror, and he had a clear understanding of the way of swordsmanship. With a deeper understanding.

Senior No. [-]’s soft sword style is cunning and cold, while Senior No. [-]’s sword style is fierce and fierce. They are exactly opposite to each other, but there are some wonderful connections between the two. If used properly, they can learn from each other and add value Zeng Yixin’s own strength.

Stepping into the space passage again, at the same time, my inner thoughts are constantly changing, integrating all the previous gains.

Around his body, rich space elements circled around him like elves. Zeng Yixin tried to use his mental power to analyze their basic structures. If he wanted to understand the way of space, there was no better place than this. It fits.

"Space is all-encompassing, all-inclusive, omnipresent but does not exist in any space." Zeng wholeheartedly tried to master these spatial elements in front of him for his own use, but these spatial elements in front of him were only in his eyes. It passes between your fingers, appearing slowly and disappearing slowly.

Doing two things at once, he was thinking about the results of the previous battle while trying to control the space elements that pervaded the space-time vortex. This was because his mental power was already extremely powerful, and now that he had absorbed the Evil Emperor's super soul bone, he could If he does this, others who try to imitate him will either gain nothing or go crazy.

Not long after, the space elements in the space channel suddenly became thinner. Zeng Yixin's eyes lit up, and the next moment he had stepped into a world.

This is a land that is thousands of feet long, and there are corpses everywhere on the land, and there are countless strange bloody flowers blooming on the land.Among the flowers are purple grass intertwined, creating a scene like Shura hell.In a daze, Zeng Yixin thought he was back in the killing city.

"What's going on?" Zeng Yixin frowned. The first two sword tombs were all a piece of bare yellow land, which was far different from the scene here.He couldn't help but doubt whether he had left the Ten Thousand Bone Sword Tomb.After all, if something goes wrong with something like space travel, it's normal, right?

But as soon as his idea came to his mind, his eyes focused on the only grave far away in the sea of ​​​​blood and corpses. There were two sword-shaped daggers stuck on it, with only one side open and the other side left unopened. It is equal to the back of the sword, and the sword becomes a sword.Although there was no blood on the sword, it was filled with a lingering aura of blood.

Zeng Yixin was suddenly shocked because he felt an aura from the two single-edged swords that was no weaker than the Seven Kills Sword.This is the characteristic of extremely high quality martial souls.

He strode forward, and after just a few steps, his vision suddenly changed. Blood and flesh were flying everywhere. Countless corpses that had fallen down had their faces distorted, and the mutilated corpses rushed towards him.In his ears, the wind howled, ghosts cried and wolves howled, a scene of doomsday.

Immediately afterwards, scenes of horrific visions appeared one after another, constantly disturbing Zeng Yixin's mind.

Zeng Yixin's mind was clear at this time, and his mental detection was fully activated. At this time, he immediately discovered that not only these living corpses were fake, but also the corpses that fell on the ground in the sword tomb and the flowers that grew by drawing blood were also fake. Fake.

After walking only a hundred meters, the power of the illusion that appeared in front of him suddenly increased greatly.The sea of ​​blood filled the air, the world was in despair, endless souls of injustice roared, and the piercing wind seemed to melt away his body.Zeng Yixin's face became strange, and waves of negative and violent mental energy kept pouring into his mind. Fortunately, these negative things could only be used as food for the fog crow's soul bone. Although it looked disgusting, it was not a big deal. .

Zeng Yixin saw a sea of ​​blood in front of him, and all he could smell with his nose was the smell of rotting corpses and the strong smell of blood. What came from his ears were horrifying laughter, cries, and ghost roars.

As he continued to advance, Zeng Yixin even felt that his mouth began to be filled with the smell of blood. He began to see himself lying on the corpse, constantly gnawing on the rotting flesh... That feeling of gnawing, Even the smell of rotten meat is so real.

His eyes, ears, nose, and tongue had all suffered unspeakable torture, but for him who had passed the ancient battlefield test, the sights in front of him had no effect at all.

The sea of ​​​​blood filled the air before his eyes, and countless ferocious and twisted faces rushed toward his face. His ears were filled with howls of ghosts and wolves, which were horrifying and harsh. The smell of rotting corpses and the strong smell of blood almost overwhelmed the entire nasal cavity.The most terrifying thing is the taste buds, chewing carrion, chewing bones and sucking blood. The disgusting feeling is so real that I even smashed my mouth several times unconsciously to confirm that I was indeed in an illusion.

In the sword tomb in front of you, with every step you take, the illusion of Senluo becomes more real, as if you are in an endless hell. The human spirit may collapse at any time. If Zeng Yixin fails to pass all the tests on the ancient battlefield, or fails to absorb the evil The Emperor Soul Bone greatly increased his mental strength once again, and he might really fall into it.

He felt bursts of severe pain starting to come from his body. It was the pain of being torn apart by five horses, as if his arms and thighs were torn apart and his blood dried up.Zeng Yixin couldn't help but look shocked.

So there are so many ways to torture people?Although the level of pain in the ancient battlefield is much higher than here, when it comes to tricks, the ancient battlefield is like a younger brother in front of senior No. [-].

Feeling the twitching sensation in his body and the blurring of his vision, Zeng Yixin showed a learned expression. If nothing else, even if it was just a VR movie, this trip was definitely worth the price. .

It makes people feel as if they are in an endless hell, with their eyes, ears, nose, tongue, and body all suffering unprecedented pain, as if they will collapse at the next moment. This ability to manipulate other people's senses is really eye-opening to Zeng Yixin.

"Hiss" Just after walking a third of the way, Zeng Yixin suddenly felt a terrible pain in his soul, as if a piece of jade silk was torn alive.This is mental torture, or soul-oriented.

The so-called immortal soul and eternal spirit, no matter how tortured the other five senses are, as long as the altar is clear and the soul is clean, these are just illusions and will eventually pass.But once Mingtai is lost, the spirit is traumatized, and a person's will is not firm, his soul will collapse and he will fall into a place of no return!

The soul is the source of everything, and the pain of the soul is far greater than the pain of the body. At this moment, the terrible tearing feeling in the soul made even Zeng Yixin tremble. He knew why this senior was ranked fourth. , you think this is a swordsman, but the other party can also control your mind and cholera your spirit.

Not to mention anything else, even if such a terrifying illusion is suddenly imposed on you when you are dueling with a real sword and a real gun, you may lose the duel and hate it. After all, the outcome between swordsmen is only determined by the outcome. Between millimeters.

If you regard the other party as a soul master who is good at spiritual power, then it will be even more serious. When you endure countless pains and walk in front of the other party, intending to make the other party feel your pain ten times and a hundred times, but the next moment the other party He pulled out a pair of single-edged swords and chopped them into pieces neatly and neatly. The resentment on his body was probably not only angry at Bullfighting, but also full of rage.

Using his mental power to pierce through the many illusions in front of him, holding the Holy Separatist, Zeng Yixin suddenly felt a heroic spirit that would conquer all the heroes in the world. Without hesitation, he stepped within three meters of the sword tomb in the blink of an eye!

The opposing swords on the sword tomb suddenly trembled and let out an earth-shattering dragon roar. Then a bloody spiritual energy emerged from the sword, and countless blood evil energies gathered together to form the figure of a slender and short man.He put his hands behind his back without saying a word, and the next moment, he pulled out a pair of single-edged swords filled with endless bloody energy.

Zeng Yixin held an ax in one hand and put the other hand into a fist against his chest.

"Junior Zeng Yixin came here to ask about the sword."

After hearing Zeng Yixin's words, his originally lifeless eyes showed some color, and he murmured in his mouth: "The standard knife passed through the throat, the chopping knife entered the chest, and those who sit in the Sword Tomb are asked about life and death by the sword's light. "

Before Zeng Yixin could react, the short figure of No. [-] had disappeared and appeared behind him.

One sword went straight to the back of Zeng Yixin's neck, and the other sword cleverly 'pecked' Zeng Yixin's right arm to prevent Zeng Yixin from turning over and fighting back.

Zeng Yixin felt chills all over his body and rolled forward suddenly, narrowly escaping No. [-]'s attack.

After getting up, Zeng Yixin leaned back and formed a standard iron bridge. Almost at the same time, two single-edged swords slashed across Zeng Yixin's throat.

One move failed, but No. [-] had no intention of stopping. With a flick of his wrist, the two single-edged swords bit Zeng Yixin like the two fangs exposed by a ferocious beast that chooses people to eat. It was so fast that sweat broke out on Zeng Yixin's forehead.

Zeng Yixin tapped his left foot on the ground, and his right foot suddenly exerted force like a battle axe. The tip of his toe slashed towards No. [-]'s throat in a completely different way of raising fire to the sky. Unexpectedly, No. [-] had no intention of dodging. The single-edged sword in his left hand suddenly pulled back and got stuck in the path of Zeng Yixin's right leg. The single-edged sword in his right hand continued to attack Zeng Yixin's heart.

Zeng Yixin had no choice but to relax his arms that were originally supported on the ground and let himself fall towards the ground. At the same time, he used his left leg to twist himself suddenly, so that the single-edged sword thrust out by No. [-] failed to hit Zeng Yixin's heart.

The force of No. [-]'s stab was too strong, cutting into Zeng Yixin's ribs and left arm. Zeng Yixin endured the severe pain and clamped No. [-]'s right arm, and hugged No. [-]'s calf with his right hand, causing Number [-] immediately lost his balance and fell to the ground.

But Zeng Yixin has no intention of fighting No. [-] at close range. In this case, No. [-] using a single-edged sword as a weapon has a far greater advantage than him. However, the Holy Separator will be tightly restricted due to its excessive length and cannot Use your strength.

Avoiding another clever offensive from No. [-], Zeng Yixin stood up, and the Holy Separator reappeared in his hands, but this time Zeng Yixin's eyes were full of solemnity.

The number four in front of him was not only good at mental attacks, his footwork and swordsmanship were not inferior to the three seniors in front of him, or even better.

After re-adjusting his state, Zeng Yixin turned the Holy Separatist into a full moon, and suddenly slashed towards No. [-]. Such a fierce attack made No. [-] naturally afraid to make a direct attack, so he had to sideways to get out of the way. Zeng Yixin naturally knew that No. [-] wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to kill. Entering the most suitable range for him, the toes of his right foot pointed a little towards the ground, and he floated back, avoiding No. [-]'s merciless challenge. The Holy Separator took advantage of the situation and turned around again, slashing at No. [-], but the order Something that shocked Zeng Yixin happened.

The two single-edged swords were crossed together and the swords at the base of the swords were blocked together, blocking Zeng Yixin's powerful and heavy axe. Although No. [-]'s arms were shaking, they were indeed able to block it. Zeng Yixin’s axe.

A flash of panic flashed in Zeng Yixin's eyes. He withdrew his ax and struck again. The Holy Separator, which had lost its strength, was instantly held up by the single-edged swords clamped together. The single-edged swords drove straight in, getting closer and closer to Zeng Yixin's throat.

Got it!

Such thoughts flashed through Zeng Yixin's mind, but his movements were not slow at all. He once again withdrew his ax and turned it into a move, hoping to force No. [-] away, but No. [-]'s single-edged sword was faster, and the single-edged sword occupying the center line was like a bolt of lightning. , directly pressed against Zeng Yixin's throat.

...

"Senior is good at swordsmanship."

Zeng Yixin put away the Holy Separator, took a step back and said respectfully.

Regardless of whether it was any of the three seniors in front, the most they could do was injure Zeng Yixin. After the situation reached a stalemate, Zeng Yixin was always able to quickly learn their skills and use this to turn defeat into victory.

The No. [-] in front of him seemed short and thin, but his physical strength was terrifying. With two lightning-fast single-edged swords, he just held his battle ax, and then turned his advantage into victory, killing him neatly. Defeated, No. [-] has never used the mental illusion technique in the combined battle. One can imagine how difficult the senior in front of him is.