Delusion Master

With a crisp sound, the mirror surface of the ceiling above the stone platform was pierced by stones, and the fragments were scattered.Cracks continued to spread around, and more mirror fragments fell like ice edges.

At the moment when the mirror shattered, Wei Lin turned his face and closed his eyes, allowing the sharp fragments to pierce into his naked skin, leaving criss-cross bloodstains.His hand quickly grabbed the long and narrow piece that was as sharp as a blade, and exported the flame attribute stored in the space in his body, igniting the air around the mirror blade.

He buckled the transparent and flaming sharp blade backwards, cut and burned the rope on his right wrist, and immediately went to cut the shackles on his left hand and ankle.

When the mirror burst just now, the six men in black subconsciously covered their heads and faces with their sleeves. Now they came to their senses and rushed towards Wei Lin, trying to push him back on the altar.

Wei Lin's left hand also regained its freedom. He grabbed a handful of mirror fragments beside him, exerted force with his wrists and fingers, and scattered them out like throwing darts.

Caught off guard, the man in black who was hit by a hidden weapon screamed.These mirror fragments are not lethal, but in Wei Lin's hands they are as powerful as crossbow arrows, enough to pierce through their black cloth robes, and even the hard leather masks were cracked. outside parts.

Three of them were knocked down instantly by the other party, and the other three finally realized that the sacrifice this time was not a fuel-efficient lamp, so they reluctantly took out the magic weapon and chanted spells.

Wei Lin will not give these guys who look like warlocks time to chant spells. As an assassin-type player, his combat experience tells him that if they don’t interrupt the chanting of legal professions in time, their big moves will be instant. .

So regardless of the bloodstains all over his body, he turned over and jumped off the altar, stepping on the glass shards with his bare feet and rushing towards the three men in black.

Generally speaking, out of excessive respect for knowledge and wisdom, mages and warlocks pay great attention to the cultivation of spiritual power, thus ignoring the exercise of the body. Once they are attacked close by, their relatively weak bodies will be blocked by a knife danger.

Therefore, the most effective and wise way for Wei Lin to do now is to fight hand-to-hand with his bare buttocks.

He kicked sideways and hit a man in black robe in the lower abdomen. When the other man was in pain and couldn't make a sound, he turned around and cut the second man's throat, preventing the spell he was about to utter, and then threw the burning mirror The blade pierced deeply into the eye socket of the third person.At this moment, the first person was bending over and hugging his abdomen, before he had time to break free from the severe pain, he was hit by an elbow on the medulla oblongata of the back of the head and died instantly.

This series of movements was smooth and smooth, killing three people in a row, and it took only a few blinks of an eye before and after.

When the dust settled, all that remained in the empty and cold room were shards of glass, six corpses in disorder, and Wei Lin, who was naked and bleeding.

No, there is a more weird, dangerous, and indescribable existence.

— indescribable.As ethereal as curses and doom, and as dark and viscous as the thickest shadows.Wei Lin went to the corpse and pulled out the mirror blade and held it in his hand, wondering whether it could handle that thing.He could feel that the thing hadn't left, and was still entrenched in this closed room, pleased by the blood of the sacrifices and the deaths of the priests, just staring at him persistently, expecting greater satisfaction.

It feels terrible, especially when a person is naked, and the sense of security is compressed to almost zero.Wei Lin decided to put on his clothes first - that thing might take the opportunity to sneak up on him, but what's the difference? It's not just "invisible", it's more like it has no form or even a substance, and it can sneak up on him at any time.

Wei Lin found his shirt and trousers in the corner near the stone platform, and quickly put them on regardless of the blood on his body.

But without shoes, he had the idea of ​​black moccasin booties for the corpse's feet.

As he bent down to pull out his boots, he felt the thing behind him, covering it like a cold cloud.It seems to change its previously frustrated strategy, trying to wrap its prey in a less intrusive, but more difficult way to break free.

That thought reappeared in Wei Lin's consciousness: let me in...open it quickly...it's extremely cold outside...

Wei Lin couldn't bear it anymore and shouted: "Get away! Don't try to trick me, or you will be cut to death!" While speaking, he clenched the transparent mirror blade with flames, and stabbed back hard - but missed.

That thing is not afraid of fire, and the flowing cold air even extinguished the flame on the mirror blade.It wound up from his weapon-holding arms and bare feet, trying to break through his flesh and enter him, using every wound on his body as a path.

Wei Lin felt what it was like to be hacked into pieces, and cried out in pain.

The blood loss and cold made his strength drain quickly, but this was not the worst thing—he suddenly realized what this thing was going to do.It wanted to put him on, to warm itself, like he was looking for shirts, trousers and shoes.

It should be something like an evil spirit or demon soul, but it is more powerful and less traceable.

Wei Lin has fought many fantasy creatures in other people's brains - zombies, mutant beasts, and future soldiers, but he has never encountered such a weird and difficult opponent.It is simply a swamp that appears at the foot at any time, and those who encounter the disaster, it will swallow the soul inside, and then take the body as its own.

This is the "absolute domain" rated as S-level by the risk factor... The first monster in Xinshou Village is BOSS-level!

Wei Lin took a deep breath, his brain was running wildly, thinking about the solution.

He was lying on the floor, most of his body was frozen stiff, gradually he could not feel the pain of the wound, on the contrary, he felt a kind of nonchalant drifting, which was an extremely dangerous signal.He was likely to lose consciousness in numbness and unnatural comfort, like a man who freezes to death.

It's so good...so warm...that thought seemed to have penetrated into his bone marrow, and he let out a contented sigh.

A light of inspiration flashed across the brain that was about to shut down, and Wei Lin stretched out his only movable right arm towards the corpse closest to him, and struggled to tear off the tight belt on the black robe.

——These black-robed warlocks are obviously human beings with flesh and blood, why don't they become the targets of evil spirits?Is it the "sacrifice" with a mark on it, or is there something on these priests that can prevent them from being attacked?

Wei Lin finally tore off his belt, and fumbled around the corpse with his stiff fingers, the time limit for death was approaching, he had to hurry up, hurry up...

It's not a storage bag at the waist, which is not safe enough; it is not a hidden pocket of the shirt, which is not cautious enough.Where, what he was looking for... His fingers suddenly touched a hard object on the skin of the corpse that had begun to cool down. It wasn't very big, and the edges seemed to be embedded in flesh and blood.

This is it!Wei Lin thought to himself, he cut into it with his fingertips, and forcibly tore off the hard object from the flesh!

He tried his best to focus on the loose focus, and saw the hard object in his hand clearly—it looked like a small piece of skeleton of some kind of creature, the background color was haggard gray, and it was stained with coagulated blood.There seemed to be lines on the bone, but he couldn't concentrate any more.

With the last bit of strength, he wiped the blood from the bone on his shirt, and then stuffed it into the wound on his chest.

A voice screamed in his mind, like countless flying birds hitting the grid, and the wailing sounded into a sound.The cold air receded from his body like an ebbing tide, light emerged from the darkness, and his brain finally regained its clarity from the ghostly shadows, followed by his arms, legs, and whole body.

The door of the room was slammed open by the sudden gust of wind, and snow foam rolled in and blown in.

The wind was cold, but not evil, deathly cold.

The thing left him and the room.

Wei Lin took a long breath of Fengxue, feeling that he had finally survived from the brink of death.

"Damn it, it's an old crime...Where are you, Bai Xiansen, you must be in trouble too." He murmured.

Lying on the cold and hard stone floor for 2 minutes, Wei Lin got up tremblingly after accumulating some strength to move, took off the black robe of the corpse and wrapped it around himself.The robe was thick and seemed to smell of medicine, which was not unpleasant. He put on buckskin boots again, and finally it wasn't so cold.

Out of the habit of playing RPG games (game designers always hide some treasure chests and supplies in room cabinets or bushes and tree holes as rewards for players), he searched in every corner, except for a shape The simple refined iron dagger did not find anything useful.

Wei Lin tried his best not to think about the use of this dagger in the sacrifice ceremony of living people. It is a good novice weapon to comfort himself. It would be a pity not to take it away.

Before leaving, he glanced back at the black-robed man's body, and thought again: Since there are rewards, will the equipment and items be exploded after killing the monsters?

So he went back again, pulled each corpse, and found more than a dozen silver coins, half a broken and weird rune stone, a cowhide booklet, two small bottles of green medicine, and a large roll of bandages.

The corpse disintegrated into powder before his eyes and disappeared, like a string of data that has no meaning after completing the mission.

It seems that in Wang Yulun's "Absolute Domain", the world is not only a fantasy and treacherous reality, but also a game of life and death.

Wei Lin seemed to have figured out some of the rules of this spiritual world, and tried to bandage the wounds on his body with the bandages he found, but he didn't rashly use the two bottles of potions that looked sinister just because of their color.The bleeding stopped quickly, and the pain lessened. He breathed a sigh of relief, and put these bits and pieces of loot into a storage pouch and hung them on the belt of his robe.

In order to avoid being stared at by "that thing" again, he put the textured bone fragment close to his body, and planned to leave this room first, investigate the situation outside, and look for traces of Bai Yuan.

The hood of the robe covered the head, and it looked almost the same as those warlocks in appearance. Wei Lin hid the dagger in the wide sleeve of the robe and stepped into the snowy courtyard.

The surrounding corridors, fountains, pools, and the bell tower in the distance looked familiar, and he immediately remembered that this was the place where the plot line of the "Pope" camp in "Era of Souls" started, the haunted monastery in that remote town .

Well, at least he is very familiar with the building terrain, and as the player's first map out of Novice Village, the level of monsters is also low... Wait, this is not necessarily the case!Think about the evil spirit that almost tortured him to death just now!It's like an elite monster that was originally level 15, but was directly adjusted to a level 85 boss by the freewheeling GM!

Damn Wang Yulun.

In his own delusions, this guy most likely portrayed himself as the spokesperson of the gods, His Majesty the Pope who is equal to the king, and the Holy See thousands of miles away.In this spirit continent where demons danced wildly, it would take him and Bai Yuan a lot of time and energy just to reach the main city where the Holy See is located.

However, if we do not directly contact the patient's consciousness, it is impossible to thoroughly understand his mental state and obtain in-depth and comprehensive examination results.

So this task will only make it more difficult, and it will not let them pass it easily.

Wei Lin gritted his teeth resentfully, stopped by the pool in the atrium, and chose one of the four roads leading to the church, bell tower, library, and cemetery by instinct, and walked towards the gray sky.

Before he had gone far, he heard a burst of weeping, drifting over in the wind and snow.He stood still and listened carefully, but there was no movement.

...seems to have chosen a path that is not quite right.

But if Bai Yuan heard this weird cry, would he follow the sound?Thinking so, Wei Lin clenched the dagger in his sleeve and continued to walk forward.