Interstellar Strong Chaser

Mu Zifeng looked at this guy under his feet, the more he looked at it, the more he didn't like it!It's unbearable to be bluffing and cheating here with his man's face!

Just look at it, Mu Zifeng suddenly wanted to give himself two big slaps, how could he not believe Ye Cangli?How could you be blinded by this thing?What a pig he is.

Think about how since the two of them got together, Ye Cangli didn't think about him, and treated him badly, and even forged a concentric ring to give his life directly to him.

Fortunately, he was defeated by his own fear and was bewitched!

Thinking of this, he didn't just want to slap himself twice, but he wanted to slap himself on the ground and slap him to death!It's just going to make myself stupid to death.

However, Mu Zifeng admitted!

The assessment of the Twelve Dzi Beads is really tough. First torture him with painful memories, and then confuse him with inner fear, making him forget everything he knows. This instinct.

If it weren't for the self in the seal, I'm afraid I would really overturn.

Right now, he doesn't know how many tests he has passed with the Twelve Dzi Beads, but as soon as he comes in, it is such a dirty test that he will die, and the rest will definitely not be easy, and he must not take it lightly.

Mu Zifeng crushed the monster's stomach, not intending to hit him first, but to finish off the group of guys around him first.

They watched the boss who took the lead being stepped on the ground, their eyes flashed with horror, and they were bewildered.The monsters looked at each other, not knowing what to do, like one after another stupid wooden stakes.

Or, they were originally created by the mimic system through Mu Zifeng's fear. The more Mu Zifeng was afraid of them, the more aggressive they would be.

But now Mu Zifeng has eliminated the original fear of them and is no longer afraid of them, which has greatly weakened the aggressiveness of these things, and even started to fear Mu Zifeng. After all, Mu Zifeng's fear is the source of their strength.

Looking at these guys, Mu Zifeng controlled the dark ability in his hands, and thought to himself: He might as well take this opportunity to practice the dark ability, split the abyss of death, and accurately locate each guy.In this way, in the future, you can use the dark ability with peace of mind without hurting the innocent.

Mu Zifeng flipped his right hand slightly, injecting 30.00% of his mental power, he didn't dare to use too much, after all there was an assessment later.

He threw the god of death and the abyss into the air.

The moment the abyss of death opened, a strong wind blew inside the entire twelve dzi beads, and the surrounding green plants were shaken from side to side, and might rise from the ground at any time.

Even these monsters with big bellies and very stable chassis couldn't stand still, shaking like they drank fake wine.

They neighed in panic collectively, and started to flee in all directions, regardless of the boss who was stepped on by Mu Zifeng.

However, can such a handy good thing make them run away?

That is absolutely impossible!

Mu Zifeng's left hand transformed into a light-type ability, controlling the lightning-type ability copied from Ye Cangli, and set up a huge lightning cage in this area, trapping those who were about to escape.

By the way, also practice this ability.

Looking at the guys trembling in the cage, Mu Zifeng began to try to differentiate into multiple small death abysses, trying to make each abyss precisely cover the monsters and devour them.

First try -

failure!

Second attempt -

failure!

Third attempt -

Still failed!

····

Tenth attempt—

International practice, or failure!

"Fuck!" Mu Zifeng scratched his hair a little irritably, as if he was about to rip himself bald.

Mu Zifeng used the power of the light system, and the power of the engraved wood system to transform into vines, tied the guy under his feet into a rice dumpling, and kicked him aside like a football.

Another swing was woven out of vines, and he hopped on it lightly, looking melancholy at his dark ability while swinging.

Why is it so difficult to split this ability?

I think he manipulated the power of the light system very smoothly, and he never encountered so many difficulties.

He looked at the God of Death standing on the abyss, feeling quite helpless. It would be great if this guy could talk, but unfortunately he and the Seraphim were both transformed by supernatural powers and couldn't speak human words.

annoying!Every time he manipulated the god of death, let him split a small one from the big abyss of death, either the mental power was too scarce, or the mental power was too strong, or it would be aborted directly, and it would disperse before it split.

So, what should he do?

Mu Zifeng felt a little headache thinking about it, a large handful of golden darts melted in his hand, aimed at the monster in the cage and started throwing them, playing a small game to relieve his mood.

He looked at his light ability. Every time he copied a new ability, the last copied ability still existed, but why couldn't his dark ability be split?

Where did this problem come from?

"Master, you might as well think about it differently." Athena's voice suddenly echoed in Mu Zifeng's mind, and Athena, who was in a matching state with him, could feel his thoughts.

Mu Zifeng was playing with the power of the light system in his hand, and asked a little puzzled: "Change your thinking?"

"Yes. Master, think about it, every time you use the power of the light system and the power of the dark system, what is the difference, and are there any similarities?"

Different and Similar——

Mu Zifeng turned two supernatural powers in his hands again, and looked at them, where did the crux appear?

Athena reminded: "Master, why don't you look up, now you have transformed into two death abysses with dark abilities at the same time."

two! ?

Mu Zifeng suddenly raised his head to look at the abyss of death in the air, and lifted the abyss of death in his hands.Really, two exist at the same time, there is no situation yet.

After watching for a while, the confusion on Mu Zifeng's face turned into ecstasy, he probably knew what was going on!

"Athena, is it because I re-use my mental power every time I use the power of the light system, while the power of the dark system is divided on the same spiritual power, so it greatly enhances its difficulty. If I use 30.00% The mental power is directly divided into [-] parts, and it will be successful if you condense the power on each part alone."

"I don't know, master can try it." Although Athena said she didn't know, her tone was positive and encouraging, hoping that Mu Zifeng could try it herself and verify it.

Just do it!

Mu Zifeng put the seraphim in the air, maintained the power of the light system, and took away the power of the dark system, standing in front of the thunder and lightning cage.

He closed his eyes, calmed down, slowed down his breathing, and felt the fluctuation of his mental power.He put his hands together in front of his chest, and slowly opened them. Part of his spiritual power was concentrated in his palms, and the silver-white ball of light was spinning, emitting a dazzling light.

He wanted to try to evenly divide these mental powers into ten small equal parts. In the first attempt, he used less mental power, and if he succeeded, he would get more points.

Let the mental power rotate for a while, feeling that the timing is almost up, Mu Zifeng's hands are pulled away, and the light ball is deformed accordingly.I saw silver threads lingering around his fingertips, but each thread was of different thickness and brightness, extremely ugly.

——The first split mental power ended in failure.

"Hey!" Mu Zifeng sighed heavily.

As if afraid that he would be discouraged by failure, Athena's voice came again: "Master, you have done a good job. In fact, schizophrenia is not an easy task. You need to feel it with your heart. Looking at your split mental strength in the space, I can't help but think of the noodle chefs in the restaurant. Their hands are very good, and the noodles are kneaded very evenly. , the same length of noodles."

Intensity, evenness—

Mu Zifeng grasped the point, he could feel that Athena was inspiring him step by step, but she didn't tell him directly, but hoped that he would find out by himself.

"Thank you, Athena." Grasping a hint of inspiration, Mu Zifeng quickly closed his eyes, not to miss the opportunity, once again condensed the spiritual power in his hands, and kneaded it repeatedly, trying his best to let the spiritual power in every place is evenly distributed.

He never opened his eyes from the beginning to the end, but has been following the feeling.Sometimes the eyes deceive themselves and the feeling becomes real.

Mu Zifeng imagined his fingers as ten hooks that could emit the same force, and the mental force in his hand was continuously stretched left and right by the hooks.When the time was almost up, he flicked his hand lightly, and ten threads of mental power of the same thickness, light and dark were condensed on the fingertips.

They sway with the wind, seemingly soft and boneless, but they are actually extremely powerful.

Mu Zifeng looked happily at the silver light on his ten fingers, which represented that he had successfully split his mental power!

No one would have guessed that he found inspiration from the meeting, and it was also thanks to Athena's reminder.

Now that the mental power is split, the next step is to launch the abyss of death through them.This is relatively simple to do.

It's a pity that he is just getting started, and he can't control ten lines of spiritual power at the same time, turning them into the abyss of death together, he can only come one by one.

But he is already very content, as long as it is successfully split, it will be used more and become proficient in the future, it will be fine.

Mu Zifeng was addicted to playing, every time he formed an abyss of death, he threw it on top of a monster.When the split mental power line is used up, he will come in a wave.

At the beginning, he performed miraculous operations in the assessment, blending his mental strength and pulling his mental strength, which gave people the feeling that he was pulling noodles with noodles.

Seeing that an abyss of death shrouded each monster's head, Mu Zifeng clapped his hands in satisfaction. He was testing and cultivating abilities at the same time. It felt wonderful to have both.

Mu Zifeng watched them snap their fingers, and all the abysses of death began to move down, devouring the monsters bit by bit.After devouring everything, what was left was not blood, but a puddle of sawdust.

and so--

These guys are made of wood by the mimic system.

"Hehehe—" Mu Zifeng's face darkened, he was so frightened by a group of woods that had turned into spirits, so cowardly!