Death compensation.

Chapter 1018 The Puppet Died From Falling
A trek from one event to another.

Lu Bai soon discovered where the central battlefield on the second floor of the Star Cave was.

As soon as you step into that event, you can feel that there is a strong real dimensional power here.

Borderlands, Sanctuary, Tranquil Forest, Netherworld, Dirt and so on.

The power of various real dimensions is simply dazzling.

Not only does Sanctuary not want to see critical success, but other real dimensions are also unwilling to let critical take advantage of that.

Driven by various real dimension forces, a large number of adventurers launched an attack on the base camp of strange demons.

But if you look carefully, you will find that the souls of these adventurers have been completely determined by the power of the real dimension.

They seem to be a person, and even they themselves still have thinking and reason.

But their actions are not entirely from themselves, but from the original and acquired driving force in their souls.

A huge melee, although it is only on the second floor of the Star Cave, but there are a lot of star-level top combat power, giving up all hard work here.

And because the real dimension "dominates" everything, each of them can use their power perfectly.

The intensity of the entire battlefield can be said to have reached an extremely high level.

The heaven and the earth have basically been broken, and energy flows everywhere, just like a huge melting pot.

"Sure enough, this is the right environment!"

Lu Bai was able to deal with the pursuit of the group of travelers before, and even had many ways to wipe out the group of travelers, so why would he take the risk of provoking Yuanyuan and using the sanctuary and critical disputes to do this kind of thing.

The reason is that if Lu Bai wants to become a Japanese class, he must pass this test.

In Lu Bai's mind, there are three origins and four acquired driving forces, and a total of seven real-dimensional influences are among them.

Such complications are relatively rare.

Because an ordinary life does not need so many real dimensions to intervene.

Except for the 'races' born in their own lands, the most common situation is the collision of two real dimensions. Their influence promotes the original existence, so that the original existence has two originals, and then under the competition between the two originals , develop a different acquired impetus.

In rare cases, the three originals are already rare cases.

Not to mention Lu Bo's, three kinds of origin, and the acquired driving force of development has nothing to do with the original origin, forming a total of seven real dimensions of confrontation.

At present, it seems that Lu Bai is mainly driven by two closely related acquired driving forces - the God of Thousand Dimensions and Nether, but that is only under normal circumstances.

Lu Bai is sure that once he is ready to integrate his original and acquired driving forces and evolve his soul into a unified state, then all kinds of original and suppressed abysses and borders will jump out to cause trouble.

All kinds of real dimensions will use their own souls as the battlefield to constantly compete.

Nowadays, the battle between the sanctuary and itself can only be regarded as a preview, and the degree of tragedy is estimated to be less than one-tenth of what will follow.

After all, the greater the number of scrambles for the real dimension, the more powerful the aftermath of the scramble will increase exponentially.

As for myself, at that time, I could only lean towards Netherworld and the God of Thousand Dimensions, relying on their power to refine that primordial bit by bit, and I may not be able to succeed.

The real dimension battle is too dangerous.

People are in it and want to rely on their own strength to overcome difficulties, so it is no longer as simple as a small boat in the stormy sea.

It's about driving a wooden boat alone, and it's as difficult as sailing to the sea of ​​stars.

Therefore, it is necessary to accumulate corresponding experience before actually becoming a Japanese class.

It was only then that Lu Bo sparked the battle between the sanctuary and the borderline. In this way, he got familiar with various real dimensions little by little.

The current situation of multiple real dimensions competing is a real experimental test.

At this moment, Lu Bai gradually let go of his own soul, fully activating the original and various acquired driving forces of his own soul.

With this activation, Lu Bai could feel that everything about him was disintegrating.

The whole person is like a marionette, being constantly pulled by various silk threads, and it is difficult for all actions to come from one's own will.

Lu Bai's self-will in it seems too small, so small that he can't even exert any power.

All disputes are separated from the expression, and various rules become relatively concrete in front of our eyes.

The squirming thing roars, uttering the resentment of the dead, fighting against the disturbed tranquility of death.

Thereby preventing the tide of the Nether Sea from attacking, allowing the colorful brilliance to have a chance to break free from the shackles one after another, so as to penetrate into something deeper.

However, afterward, a boundless ray of light descended, stabilizing everything.

There is also a big tree taking root, each tree root, like an eternal thing, locking all the constraints.

The roar of the beast came from a distance, but it didn't get close. Desire was like a demon, attacking from everywhere, snatching everything.

The brilliance kept changing, and gradually broke free from its shackles. Under the sound of the beast's roar, it seemed that some change was provided, so that the brilliance kept going away with the help of some kind of fluctuation.

"So that's the case, did the filth and the borderline get mixed together?" Lu Bai looked at this slightly concrete scene, and had a vague understanding in his heart.

The Star Cave is based on Nether's stagnation, and with Nether's support, the alliance between Sanctuary and Jinglin should be able to easily suppress the critical point.

The reason why they still look like they are fighting now is because the filth got a foot in it.

As for the herd and the abyss, these two are purely for the sake of autumn. Taking advantage of the battle between the two sides, they want to grab some marginal benefits from it.

Because of this, they didn't want this war to end so early, so they made a little effort to help the critical situation.

"Looking at it this way, my achievement of the Japanese level may not be Qifang, but Bafang." Lu Bai thought that he had been in contact with the dirty soil, and even went to the dirty soil in the form of a bone. as one of the driving forces.

However, if it is not seen in the soul, it is very likely that Nether contributed to forcefully clearing it out with the power of the same source.

"The three real dimensions can only take advantage of the two real dimensions, but there is no way to crush them to death in a short time."

"If there is a slight change in the power of another real dimension, it can even be used to delay for a long time."

Lu Bai collects the information seen from the macro perspective.

He can be sure that there are more micro-details under this concrete competition for rules, but unfortunately, the current Lu Bai has no way to observe.

The only microscopic detail he can observe is his body.

In the soul, various forces change, and then Lu Bai's various forces change accordingly, causing various effects.

And these influences will, to a certain extent, affect the figurative competition for rules.

Obviously, Lu Bai stepped in and made him one of the details.

All kinds of power have different power characteristics, and each power is used very delicately.

In Lu Bai's opinion, many operations that are not so subtle will show wonderful effects after a while.

The eyes of the real dimension can see farther.

Under such a confrontation, Lu Bai's soul inevitably became riddled with holes.

Even Lu Bai's consciousness seems to be split into multiple parts under the pull of various forces.

But at this moment, Lu Bai began to calm down and 'close' his soul.

It's just that the closing power is too weak. Although Lu Bai has this kind of thought, his soul remains motionless.

It's like a soul vegetative who has completely lost control over his own soul.

In fact, if it weren't for the protection of Nether and the God of Thousand Dimensions, Lu Bai's soul would have been completely wiped out long ago.

Of course, if this was not expected, Lu Bai would not be so bold and greedy.

Afterwards, Lu Bai's thoughts turned, linking with the ghost driving force in his soul.

Seems to be asking for help, so Nether and the God of Thousand Dimensions also joined in the fight.

The force keeps pulling, like a puppet, the string that controls him has different hands presiding over it.

Lu Bai's movements gradually deformed and twisted, and then... broke!
Gambling dog must die!

If you use your own small size to bet against a large size that you don't even know clearly, the opponent's fault tolerance rate is too high, while your own fault tolerance rate is too low, even if the opponent hurts others with their own self, I can't stand it .

Then basically there is only the ending of 'death'.

Lu Bai seemed too greedy.

His size is too small, and he was able to start this dispute by relying on the Nether and the God of Thousand Dimensions.

As a result, he not only came to the center of the battlefield, but also let go of his soul to activate the original and acquired driving forces, and watched the struggle in the real dimension from a concrete perspective.

Under this kind of perspective, every movement of the other party actually contains a 'dao rhyme', and even just a simple visualization of some of the pictures can open up a practice method that can reach the Japanese level.

Of course, it is the practice method of 'Shuntian'.

Under such circumstances, it was almost impossible for Lu Bai to escape unscathed.

So Lu Bai died.

The soul was crushed under this kind of pulling, and turned into a pure primitive existence.

It was as if the puppet pulled by countless threads broke at that moment because of too much force.

The puppet also fell downward due to its own weight.

At least at the time of death, the puppet achieves it with its own power.

In a city that was almost forgotten.

He used to have a name, which seems to be called Zero Landu.

It's a pity that no one remembers it anymore.

Perhaps in the near future, the city will completely dissipate because of this, and become an unknown past.

Then, a patina of patina emerged from nowhere and was activated.

A bell sounded faintly, making this dead city outside of time and space a little bit quieter.

With the sound of the bell, the power of confinement rings, and the past is gradually contained.

A ghost has just wandered in this city!

　First update, a little late, sorry.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)