I Studied Beheading in a Mental Institution.

The blow that hit her just now, the third seat consumed a lot of mental power, even if the other "Klein" took this move, they would be half disabled if they didn't die...

Why is she acting like a normal person? !

"Erosion to the darkest."

In the night, Lin Qiye stretched out his hand, and lightly shook the third seat. The gravel and steel bars on the ground that were soaked in darkness all flew up, gathered in front of him into three cones, and quietly suspended in the air.

At the same time, a faint golden light bloomed on the three cones.

【Mortal God Realm】.

The long sword of [Qi Yuan] in his right hand was lifted up, and a point on these cones with "miracle" characteristics, a terrifying kinetic energy erupted, and the three cones pierced through the space instantly, roaring out amidst the ear-piercing sonic boom!

The third seat turned into lightning, easily avoiding the flight paths of the three cones.

However, by coincidence, the flight trajectories of two of the cones intertwined and collided with each other in mid-air, and the exploded debris flew out like a barrage of bullets, rolling into the third seat aside with terrifying kinetic energy. On his body, dozens of depressions were knocked out of the black shell.

On his body, the phantom of the woman gradually blurred, and the surrounding thunder light also dimmed.

The face of the third seat was extremely gloomy.

As An Qingyu said, the Forbidden Ruins recorded in his records must use this black shell as a medium. If the shell is too damaged, [Nine Yin] will be forced to stop...

Damn!

In the heyday, as long as three black flowers bloom at the same time, none of these guys can leave here alive!

The third seat cursed in his heart.

Shen Qingzhu stared at the embarrassed figure of the third seat, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, a black ring was mixed in the flying gravel and flew straight towards him.

Shen Qingzhu was taken aback, and reached out to catch the ring.

[Broken Soul Knife]?

Shen Qingzhu looked up at the figure wearing Zhu Bajie's mask in the corner. The latter turned his back to him, with his right hand behind his back, secretly making a "yeah" gesture.

Shen Qingzhu glanced around, confirming that neither the third seat nor the ninth seat noticed him, put the ring back on the middle finger like lightning, and then pretended to be bitter and bitter, while muttering Thinking of something, he rushed to the ninth seat.

Jiang'er's possession of the ninth seat has been dragged to the limit, and the ninth seat, which has recovered its freedom, begins to attack Jiang'er floating in the air.

However, no matter how he attacked, he couldn't touch the intangible Jiang'er. He frowned slightly, and finally changed his target and started chasing and killing An Qingyu who was carrying the black coffin.

boom--! !

The air in front of him was suddenly compressed, and then the violent explosion made him stop.

The ninth seat looked back to one side, and saw Shen Qingzhu's eyes were red, running here madly, his face suddenly became serious.

"Are you also under mind control..."

After hesitating for a moment, he gave up on chasing An Qingyu and turned to rescue the "manipulated" Shen Qingzhu.

Generally speaking, there are many solutions to the situation of being controlled by the spirit, such as directly solving the caster, or using external factors to awaken the consciousness of the controlled person. For the current situation, the ninth seat wants to It is very difficult to catch up with the highly mobile Lin Qiye.

Therefore, he could only find a way to awaken Shen Qingzhu's own consciousness.

The most effective method is to restart his consciousness... that is, to knock him out.

The ninth seat stepped on the spiral, and his surging mental power was surging. He stared at Shen Qingzhu's red eyes, clenched his fists, and his veins bulged.

The corner of Shen Qingzhu's mouth twitched slightly.

He snapped his fingers twice in succession, and two high-pressure air walls lay between him and the ninth seat, but he was still blasted in front of the ninth seat's extremely lethal fists!

Unlike the No.12 seat, there is an absolute gap in realm between the ninth seat and Shen Qingzhu.

When the ninth seat became serious, it was difficult for Shen Qingzhu to win him, not to mention that Shen Qingzhu himself didn't want to use a killer move against him.

Seeing that Shen Qingzhu was in danger, Cao Yuan rushed here quickly. At this moment, a strange and gorgeous light bloomed around the ninth seat and Shen Qingzhu!

Shen Qingzhu only felt a blur in front of her eyes, as if after a dizzy feeling, everything around her became quiet again.

The fist of the ninth seat was rapidly enlarged in front of his eyes!

boom--! !

Shen Qingzhu's figure was thrown upside down.

Of course, the Ninth Seat withdrew his strength for this punch. His original intention was not to hurt Shen Qingzhu, but to knock him out of the state of mind control.

The ninth seat that knocked Shen Qingzhu away looked around. At some point, only him and Shen Qingzhu were left in this underground space...

The group of masked people, as well as the third seat, all disappeared without a trace.

"This is... the nightmare space?"

The ninth seat seemed to have thought of something, and there was a look of joy in his eyes. He looked back at the altar behind him, and saw a bloody man in a tattered tuxedo sitting there on the top of the altar, his face extremely pale .

"Master Whispering!"

Chapter 501 The Hypocrite

"Ok?"

The appearance of this gorgeous brilliance immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Shen Qingzhu and the Ninth Seat who were still fighting had disappeared, and what disappeared with them was the broken altar located in the center of the ground.

This sudden change made Lin Qiye frown slightly. Although he didn't know what happened, it was definitely not a good thing. The brilliant and strange brilliance took the two of them away from the altar, and brought Shen Qingzhu who was about to escape from danger. went back.

Looking back at the third seat, the moment he saw this ray of light, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Master Yuyu is back...today, none of you will try to run away!"

He raised his arms, and in the four vortexes behind him, the remaining two black flowers that were about to bloom quickly bloomed.

Two consecutive figures emerged on the surface of the black shell, overlapping with the original phantom of the woman.

Om-!

A low humming sound came from the manor, followed by a piercing creaking sound. A large number of steel bars mixed with various metal objects broke through the thick walls and whirled into the air like a circle. Shaped black clouds swirled slowly.

At the same time, the originally bright sky quickly darkened, and a black light centered on the third seat, sweeping across the entire manor in the blink of an eye.

In the courtyard, tiny gravels floated up.

The glass and stones also began to float up, and the puddles in the corner of the courtyard rippled for a while, as if they had been turned upside down, strangely flowing backwards towards the sky.

Floor tiles, sofas, cars, and even the spiers of the manor were broken from the wall and slowly floated into the air.

A sense of weightlessness enveloped everyone's bodies.

Lin Qiye's body floated towards the sky uncontrollably, the existence of gravity seemed to be completely erased, and he could only slowly and dullly suspend in the air without the point of focus.

"Manipulating metal, and controlling gravity?" An Qingyu frowned slightly.

In mid-air, the third seat was surrounded by thunder. His gray left hand controlled all the metals within the Forbidden Ruins, and his black awn right hand controlled the gravity within the Forbidden Ruins. The laws of the entire manor were like It was played by him between the palms of his hands.

"This is 'Klein'..." Lin Qiye's eyes showed seriousness.

"His state won't last for too long." An Qingyu looked at his figure, pushed his glasses and said, "His body was seriously injured, and now he is forcibly mobilizing so many Forbidden Ruins, it will definitely hurt his body." origin."

"Why did he do this?"

"Since Yanyu took Shen Qingzhu and the altar away, he released his power recklessly like crazy. If I'm not wrong, he was delaying the time for Yanyu." An Qingyu thought.

"Delaying time..." Lin Qiye looked at the place where Shen Qingzhu was standing, "What exactly are they trying to do?"

……

nightmare space.

Shen Qingzhu got up from the ground with difficulty, shook his head, and the strong dizziness was only slightly dispelled.

"Xiao Shen, are you awake?" The ninth seat walked in front of him and asked with a frown.

Shen Qingzhu looked at him, then at the raving not far away, nodded silently,

"Well, get out of that state."

The punch of the ninth seat just now did make him feel a little dazed, but this did not prevent him from recognizing the current situation clearly. The raving here is not a situation that can be fooled by just pretending.

He rubbed his temples and looked around.

This is still the underground space, the altar is still in its original position, and the huge sword marks on the top of the head still exist... The difference is that Lin Qiye and the third seat have disappeared.

"Where is this place?" He asked suspiciously.

"It's the nightmare space I opened up."

On the altar, a weak voice came slowly, "I used my Forbidden Ruins to drag you and this altar into a nightmare. Although this place looks the same as the outside world, it is actually a different space."

"Is this a dream?"

"It's a dream, and it's not." Yuyu slowly stood up from the altar, lightly waved his right hand, and the tuxedo full of bloodstains and wounds disappeared out of thin air, and then another neat and new tuxedo was draped over his body.

"Everything that happens here can have an impact on the real world. Here... is a real nightmare."

"What about the third seat? Why didn't he come in?" The ninth seat asked suspiciously.

"We need someone to buy time."

"Delay time?" Shen Qingzhu grasped the key keenly, "What are we going to do?"

The corners of his pale mouth raised slightly, and he pointed to the altar under his feet, "Of course, revive this altar and guide the god of the underworld to descend into the world."

The god of the underworld came to the world...

There was an indiscernible flash of light in Shen Qingzhu's eyes.

"However, the spiritual power in this altar has not been filled, and it will take at least two days." The ninth seat said in a deep voice, "And now the third seat, the seventh seat and the No.12 seat are not here, what is needed The time may be longer, do we have so much time?"

"No." Yan Yu said calmly, "But we still have other ways."

"Ninth seat, you come up."

Hearing the ravings calling him, the ninth seat had doubts in his eyes, but under the effect of the soul contract, he still took steps and jumped to the top of the altar with a light leap.

"My lord, is there anything I can do to help?" The ninth seat bowed slightly.

Whispering stared at him for a long time, then slowly said: