long night walk

Chapter 1205 Thousands of Nightmares

Bai Li'an stepped on the footwork, and the flames of the seven ember steps rose in waves, and he turned sideways to avoid the sharp puppet lines flying around his body.

At the same time, he waved his hand and stood up instantly, and the sword fire lingering and burning between the blades of Tian Ce's Junshan sword soared.

The blazing high temperature burned and melted the puppet threads surrounding 99, collapsing and melting in the gust of wind and sword fire like weak lotus roots.

Bai Lian's figure shuttled through the dense thorns like a ghost, and appeared silently behind this murderous 99.

And this 99's reaction was extremely fast, almost at the moment when Bai Lian's body afterimage settled behind her.

She turned around quickly, hooked her five fingers upside down, and grabbed Bai Li'an's heart hard.

Facing this fierce murderous intent, Bai Lian didn't even raise his eyelids, his arms were raised like electricity, and his cold hands grasped the opponent's slender neck.

But this 99 is not afraid of pain, still has that weird and calm smile on his face, and his five fingers are still trying to pick out Bai Lian's heart without stopping.

Bai Lian's arm shook slightly, and his palms were closed instantly without any hesitation.

There was only a click of the neck bone, and 99 in front of him tilted his head weakly, and was killed by him mercilessly.

Bai Lian let go of his palm, and the corpse slowly slid down from under his palm.

Soon, countless thorns crawled towards her like a cold, dark snake, wrapping her 'corpse' tightly.

Like countless poisonous snakes dragging their prey, the sharp thorns among the thorns stood upright like fangs, the moment they pierced into the body.

A person who was full of vitality just a moment ago, his body shriveled into sand at a speed visible to the naked eye, turned into nutrients, and penetrated into the large amount of vegetation under his feet.

Bai Lian lowered his eyelids, watching 99's corpse being completely absorbed without expression, and slowly let out a cold voice from his lips: "Inferior...defective product."

He raised his sword again and cut open the thorns behind him that were stabbing quietly behind him. Behind the thorns, a face appeared again.

But this time, the face of this face is no longer 99, but a blank face without facial features.

That face made the voice of the true ancestor evil god: "I really don't understand whether you are saving people or killing people."

This guy didn't hesitate to strike. The speed of the instant kill simply couldn't allow anyone to think about whether the 99 in front of him was real or fake.

In this piece of thoroughly polluted Heavenly Sacred Sword Mountain, the True Ancestor Evil God could clearly feel Bai Lian's every thought.

At the moment when it started, it didn't even feel the slightest hesitation and wavering from him.

As he slashed step by step with his sword, the True Ancestor Evil God could even sense that the heart under Bai Lian's chest was getting more and more empty, like an abyss, with no bottom in sight.

After killing a 99, Bai Lian's footsteps did not stop there.

He cut a deep road again, and Bai Lian looked at the dark and narrow road, and stood there for a while with blank eyes, not knowing what he was thinking about.

The True Ancestral Evil God captures and senses his heart at this moment, and it is nothingness and chaos.

He stepped into it again.

But at this moment, the evil chuckling and whispering voice of the true ancestor evil god sounded in the space.

"Are you opportunistic and trying to use probability to break the game?"

"The doll you saw at first sight must not be the genuine one you were looking for, that's why you were able to deal with that defective product without hesitation."

"However, even if these dolls are defective products, they are still monsters born of my desires. If there are endless desires in the world, they will not die completely. It won't be long before they can be resurrected again."

"but……"

The voice of the True Ancestor Evil God suddenly became low, with stubborn malice: "But if the real puppet is killed by you accidentally, she will never be resurrected again."

This also means that the tens of thousands of '99' that appeared in the Wall of Thorns just now can't be killed at all, let alone be killed.

Kill one here, perhaps under the deep soil of thorns, their corpses turn into nutrients to grow these flowers of desire, and then a new '99' can be grown again and again.

This kind of unsolvable puzzle is exactly the evil way of the true ancestor evil god's favorite way of playing with human beings.

Regarding the words of the True Ancestor Evil God, Bai Lian did not make any rebuttals, and he stepped into the long and narrow entrance tunnel.

The space he walks is only front and rear.

In his left, right, upper and lower spaces, there are walls woven by thorns and vines.

In the wall, countless '99' shuttled through it like ghostly shadows, and occasionally a few '99' came out of those thorns, disturbing Bai Lian's pace.

For those 99 who approached, with sharp puppet threads all over their bodies, trying to cut him into countless pieces.

Bai Li'an did not change his face, and steadily raised his sword to split, sweeping them away like dust and garbage that hadn't been cleaned for a long time in the room.

The violent sword energy swept across, cutting their bodies to pieces and flying their stumps.

Although the slender arms and long legs that fly out are graceful and moving, but with the flying blood and the high-throwing head, the picture becomes quite cruel and bloody.

This is the killing of one person.

The sword's edge fell on his body, and it could sharpen his Dao heart, which can be called a weapon in the palm of his hand.

But if the sword edge slashed at other people, and it was still in this almost slaughtering way, slashing and beheading one by one in a cycle.

In this way, what is tempered is murderous!
Killing can obliterate the nature of people's hearts, not to mention that they are all facing the same face.

It's like falling into the infinite purgatory of a sea of ​​bitterness.

The filthy aura of the evil god's desire enveloped his increasingly powerful and terrifying murderous nature, which made the aura around Bai Li'an start to become weird

For example, a terrifying, extreme and crazy factor has been brewed, hidden in the murderous desire.

The murderousness from the bloody broken arms and limbs could not only affect Bai Li'an.

It can even expand this murderousness infinitely, affecting thousands of '99's.

The power and mystery of the True Ancestor Evil God is far beyond the reach of any dark and evil creatures in the world. Its ability to copy the body and even the false soul surpasses the common sense and order of the world.

These '99's who linger among the thorns, I am afraid that even they themselves cannot distinguish the difference between themselves and other copies of her.

Each of them even has the same memories and experiences as that '99'.

The reason why it is difficult for Bailian to distinguish who is the real '99' among these thousands.

The main reason is that each of them feels that they are real.

Dolls with the same memory and emotions, self-confident eyes and reactions, naturally formed an unsolvable deadlock.

Although Bai Lian doesn't like this kind of boring and single slaughter bloody death game.

The blade of the sword cut through the flesh, and the feeling of breaking the muscles and bones was clearly transmitted along the blade to the palm of the hand.

Body of flesh and blood, under the beautiful female body, is the imitation soul endowed by the true ancestor evil god.

I believe that no one, not even the most ruthless evil cultivator here, can treat these 'things' that have been chopped into corpses as ordinary puppet puppets.

Even though the emotions in the eyes of the '99's were extremely plain when they died, they could pile up into mountains and turn into extremely terrifying sights and gazes.

No one can float out of the sea of ​​blood with his heart still clean from this endless killing.

No matter who you are, you can't feel that what you killed is just a simple tool.

This is clearly a living person.

The murderous nature transformed into a strong desire to kill.

Under this murderous desire, there seemed to be no scent like a bottomless darkness.

Under the thick and dense wall of thorns, 99 people with the same face and the same body almost swarmed towards Bai Li'an to besiege and kill.

Bai Li'an's eyes were suddenly fixed when he raised his sword, and he raised his eyes that had turned scarlet at some point.

The line of sight froze to a certain place.

It seems to have captured something at this moment.

Among the thousands of pairs, the same face, the same clothes, and the same soul circuit.

But for some reason, Bai Lian still recognized her as Fu Huo at a glance.

This puppet named No. 99 exudes a strange feeling between a mixture of mortal creatures, divinity, and monsters.

It's like a guide that is quickly infected by the evil god's desire.

Bai Lian's heart containing the corpse beads began to vibrate like a resonance, and an extremely strong emotion suddenly rose in his heart, which could not be offset by his extreme excitement and desire to kill.

This strong emotion quickly transformed into a kind of intuition that is almost instinctive of the soul...

There seemed to be something different about her.

Although they were exactly the same from head to toe, even their eyes and soul, but Bai Lian's unexplained strong intuition was telling him.

She is not the same as these billions of identical molecules.

Although she is also attacking him with these monsters.

But her left hand has always maintained the posture of protecting her heart, as if there is something extremely important to her hidden in it.

Under this extreme desire to kill, there shouldn't be such other redundant emotions.

Even if the emotion is extremely subtle.

But Bai Lian still felt unusual.

The puppet thread was winding, and Bai Lian's lips moved slightly, as if he was about to call out someone's name.

But the chaotic and colorful 99s squeezed and collided with each other, shaking their figures like a sea of ​​people.

The target caught by Bai Lian's sight just now quickly disappeared into the sea of ​​people, never to be found again.

Like a mirage.

The shattered foam disappears into a sea of ​​people.

But Bai Lian was not discouraged by this.

In his almost out-of-control eyes full of murderous intent, there was actually an emotion of interest rising slowly.

He raised the sword in his hand and flicked it lightly with his fingers.

Amidst the buzzing sound of the sword, blood beads trembled into threads.

Thousands and thousands of '99's are reflected in the countless colorful blood droplets.

Bai Lian suddenly grinned, and under the influence of the murderous desire, his expression revealed a bit of unusual evilness:
"It's really strange. Although the roads in front of me are different, I seem to always know which road I should take..."

He cast his eyes in a certain direction again, and continued to walk, beheading and hacking those 99 who all looked exactly the same.

He didn't even know if he really killed the real 99 under his sword.

But he needn't think.

Because he only knew that the moment his sword fell on Fu Huo's body, the sword's edge would stop.

So he pursued the ambiguous way forward without hesitation.

The limbs of the meat pieces flew around, and the dead 99 fell down and turned into nutrients.

Black flowers bloom, and countless 99s are born.

It's like a cycle, nothing changes.

The only thing that has changed is that this piece of black thorns has already been dyed a sticky blood red by countless blood.

The hem of Bai Lian's boots was covered with sticky plasma, most of his body was covered with blood clots, and his hair became sticky and became a bloody look dripping with blood.

The ubiquitous True Ancestor Evil God almost doubted whether his abilities had gone wrong.

In its great cognition, even Bailian put his mark and logo on the Yingzhuo doll.

According to the trace of the sign, it is extremely complicated and difficult to find the original her among thousands of identical individual dolls.

But the immediate condition is that it erases any traces of him with the power of the evil god.

Why is he still able to surpass the perception ability of any creature in the world, and capture the existence of the real body with incomparable precision.

The True Ancestral Evil God tried to use the countless 99 auras to interfere with Bai Li'an.

As expected, Bai Lian's steps were slow and heavy.

The True Ancestor Evil God knew that the world was in its hands, and even the desire of the Immortal Venerable to beheaded was eaten by it.

It shouldn't have any jealousy towards anyone or anything in the world.

Even if Bai Lian found the real body, so what?

Her soul has been sacrificed, found a broken and worthless shell, what can he change?
But the True Ancestral Evil God knew that this was the case, but it still felt uneasy for some reason.

Vaguely, its nature is reminding it.

Absolutely must not let this boy find this real body.

Although this is absurd, the True Ancestor Evil God has a clear understanding of himself.

Although it is a collection of desires of all beings in the world, it is extremely difficult for it to produce emotions that belong to itself.

But anxiety is also one of the emotions.

The evil god's uneasy emotions must be guided by signs.

Therefore, it must obey its nature's warning, and must not let that kid find her.

So the true ancestor evil god started a nightmare in this polluted Heavenly Sacred Sword Mountain.

A nightmare that only belongs to 99.

It can't cause substantial damage to the creatures in this world, if you want to really kill this tenacious corpse demon.

Still have to borrow the power of this puppet.

(End of this chapter)