I am the Dragon King of the Well

Chapter 160 Explosion is an Art

In Abi Hell, Qiu Ping's four senses were blocked, which made his mind extremely focused.

In that cool and pure spiritual power, he suddenly felt a trace of inexplicable emotions, joy, sadness, panic, worry... turning alternately in his heart.

In a blink of an eye, that spirituality receded like a tide. He seemed to have experienced countless lives, but when he woke up from the dream, there was nothing left.

Only a touch of loss.

"What did you feel?" Cui Pan asked when he saw Qiu Ping opened his eyes.

"I can't tell, it's hard to say, I forgot all about it."

Qiu Ping thought for a while, and finally choked out a few words.

"If you can't say it, don't force it. Remember the feeling just now, that is the most real you." Judge Cui was not surprised by this answer.

Any practitioner at this stage will have such confusion in his heart.

Many times, under the cover of true and false reality, people have long forgotten what they should look like.

The [Holy Child] in the way of monsters and the [Holy Infant] in the way of demons and immortals are both a process of re-understanding yourself.

"Hahaha, this way of cultivation is my favorite!"

Qiu Ping was dancing beside him. Although he couldn't hear his voice, anyone could see his happiness.

"Eat my trick!"

After resting for a while, Qiu Ping revealed the star element again, and released another exaggerated [Water Pattern Technique], the sharp space power cut through the swamp, cut off several adult ghost spiders and spider webs, and then cut off the A spider egg cut open.

Pure spiritual power fed back to Qiu Ping again.

Qiu Ping is somewhat addicted to this feeling, the satisfaction that the soul is sublimating, is very similar to the feeling produced by eating, and even a little stronger.

His emotions change with the faint joy, anger, sorrow, joy, sorrow, fear, and shock in his spirituality.

These spirits are the emotional deposits after the death of the living beings, and they contain countless fragments of fragmented memories in life.

It's just that after being bred into spider eggs, these memories were wiped away, leaving only pure emotions.

In the inheritance of many sects, there are methods of practicing in the world, to experience the changes in the world of mortals and the joy of living beings.

Now this [Evil Obstacle Swamp] directly extracts all kinds of emotions, so that people can get spiritual feedback without entering the world of mortals to understand.With such a heaven-defying treasure, it's no wonder that a world-renowned sect like Tai Sui Mountain is also excited.

Qiu Ping enjoyed using [Water Pattern Technique] endlessly, but he always felt like he was hitting mosquitoes with a cannon.

Because every time the supernatural power had to gather the power of hundreds of gods, he had to recover for more than half an hour after using it once, which made him a little uncomfortable.

His real targets were those fragile spider eggs under the mud, and those phantom spiders that had already been born were useless to him at all.

It would be great if there was a way to directly step over the mud and attack the spider eggs.

Qiu Ping thought of the ability of the little shrew, it seemed that their whole family could travel through space independently.If the little shrew was here, it might not be possible to reach the bottom of the swamp directly.

Of course, after the golden thread behind Qiu Ping is fully charged, it can also travel through space and even cross boundaries.

But this ability is uncontrollable, and the distance traveled each time is very far, it is hopeless to cope with the current situation.

Qiu Ping sighed in his heart, his [fish maw] can absorb and spit out space, and as the space around him increases and decreases, his body will constantly change its position in the void.

But in fact, he still couldn't jump the space, but just moved forward quickly along a line in the space. It was only because the line was shortened that it looked like teleportation.

Just like the current situation, if he uses the [Great Lubricating Oil Technique] toward the swamp, what awaits him is to plunge into the mud and fall into the spider web by the way.

Qiu Ping made up his mind that after he got out from here, he would definitely have a heart-to-heart talk with the little shrew, to see if he could steal... learn the trick of jumping in this space.

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"Although this [Water Pattern Technique] can vibrate the space and create gaps in the space, its explosiveness and penetration are not enough."

"If you release [Water Pattern] in a sealed space, the ripples will reflect back and forth on the wall, and the reflected ripples will collide with each other and superimpose..."

A model gradually appeared in Qiu Ping's brain. With the rotation of his thoughts, the surrounding space became thick and solid in his consciousness, like jade.

This is just the space he sensed. For those who cannot sense the existence of space, everything in space is as usual.

"The higher the airtightness of the space, the greater the intensity of the ripples, and the greater the destructive effect..." Qiu Ping's little head kept turning, and the little knowledge he learned in his previous life turned into endless inspiration.

His talent in space is so high that it is a bit abnormal. When using space power, he will quickly use the inspiration from many other fields.

"Buzz!"

Qiu Ping didn't hear any sound, but he felt the whole space shake.

Accompanied by the spread of the [Water Pattern Technique] ripples, the ripples reflected and collided back and forth. At the same time, Qiu Ping felt a huge pressure rising in that small space, and his consciousness seemed to be hit hard, causing his brain to There was a moment of dizziness.

But with the continuous impact of the ripples, this depressive power continues to rise.

"not good!"

Qiu Ping felt like he was playing a big game, as if a person threw gunpowder into a small and confined space, and what awaited him would be... a violent explosion.

Without saying a word, he quickly lay down on the deck of the treasure ship, holding his head in his hands.

There is no sound in this world, but at this moment, everyone saw a scene that they will never forget.

In the dark swamp, a majestic force suddenly rose upwards, and then exploded in an instant, a mushroom cloud rose.

The entire space vibrated, and everyone felt as if a sharp wave had risen out of thin air at this moment, pushing them away.

A large number of fine space cracks appeared in all directions like a storm, and each fine crack turned into a sharp knife, easily cutting through all the matter in front.

Silt, webs, adult ghost spiders, and eggs.

In the face of this space storm, it is as weak as a piece of white paper that is easily torn.

Because the ghost spider can't fly, many forces lowered the height of the treasure ship to the extreme in order to increase the damage.The fine space cracks even left hard-to-heal marks on the treasure ship.

The mud all over the sky was blasted high, and then fell like raindrops.

It looked like a certain naughty boy picked up a firecracker and threw it into an abandoned cesspit.

Everyone around here was a little dazed by this sudden shock.

And the instigator of all this was still holding his head, quietly showing his eyes through his fingers.

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