I kill gods in my dream

Chapter 254 Out of Control Power (4.3k)

Time was slowing down so fast that everything seemed to have stopped, but Lan Yushan was the only one who was surprised.

This woman was still approaching him at an extremely fast speed. He could feel that there was a force resisting his ability, and at the same time, there was a similar force slowing down his movements.

Can you actually control time?

Wu Shuang used all his strength to activate his abilities, and could even hear the giant snake roaring in his ears. The flow of time around him also dropped again and again, but no matter how hard he tried, there was always an almost equal force. counteract his efforts.

The opponent was still approaching at an incredible speed, but he had to work hard to adjust his body, which was also slowed down, and make parrying movements.

Soon after, Lan Yushan flew up and kicked the guy in front of her on the chest. She watched him turn into a rolling gourd and rolled on the ground several times before stopping at the wall with a look in her eyes. Instead of the relaxed and freehand expression just now, his eyebrows were twisted into a Sichuan shape.

And she raised her hand and lifted a strand of gray hair from her head. It looked so out of place with her long, shiny black hair tied into a ponytail.

"What the hell are you?"

She opened her mouth to ask, but hesitated.

Because A, who was kicked out by her, had already used the force to turn over and jump up, but he did not make any movement, but fell into some kind of pain. He was holding on to the wall, trying hard not to fall down, and still holding on. He clenched his head and clenched his teeth, as if he was enduring something.

Lust on the side also quickly rushed between the two of them, trying to stop them.

Just now, she was suppressed by two forces at the same time. Even though she had a certain resistance, she was unable to provide support. Only now did she have time to remedy the situation.

"Instead of being wary of me, why not worry about your little lover? He's already too busy taking care of himself without me having to do anything."

Lan Yushan saw what was going on.

"Everyone who thinks he can master those powers that do not belong to him will eventually be counterattacked by those powers that do not belong to him at some point. Things that are not his own will not change after all."

She had seen enough of these things, and she could see the reason for this change at a glance.

In order to deal with her just counterattack, A desperately activated his ability, which eventually led to losing control and crossing the insurmountable boundary, causing problems that every fallen person will encounter.

Backlash.

The power from the evil god began to backfire on the fallen, and uncontrollably turned them into families. This uncontrolled change would only produce a failure in the end, a monster between humans and real families. , or some kind of deformed lower-ranking family member.

Reason will leave these poor people, leaving only a twisted body of bloodthirsty madness.

Lust also knew this, and this was what she had been worried about.

Ever since I met Mr. A, this guy has been constantly overdrafting his body. He used that tube of medicine without any care, and then used the third tube of medicine before the first tube of medicine had completely evaporated and entered the safe period. Two bottles of medicine.

These are experimental products, and they are dangerous products full of uncertainty.

Trying to allow ordinary people to obtain extraordinary power, while ignoring the fragile bodies and wills of ordinary people, and forcefully pouring power into them depends entirely on luck and the will of the user to achieve a certain fragile balance. This is still The best results can be obtained by following the so-called safe usage methods obtained after many experiments.

But A ignored all of this and used the most dangerous way to obtain this power.

Now the backlash is coming even more violently.

"He can get through it." Lust said firmly, but she didn't believe it herself.

Intermittent groans, mixed with indescribable pain, burst out from between the man's clenched teeth. The hand holding the wall had left five shallow scratches and blue scales on the wall. It slowly spread from his neck to the corners of his eyes. Soon, he would turn into a monster.

"Get out of the way."

Lan Yushan sighed.

But Lu Lu didn't move at all and shook his head decisively: "No, he will get over it."

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Lan Yushan glanced at A behind her. Scales had begun to grow around his eyes.

Being eroded to this extent, it can be said that there is almost no cure. The twisted process cannot even be stopped, and the mind has begun to change towards the family members, and it can no longer be called a human being.

But she didn't just believe it, she still held a trace of expectation in her heart.

Not only because that guy Ning Jian used to brag in her ears every day, but also because she just saw it with her own eyes.

The method she used to counteract that time ability was an ancient spell that controlled time. It was cast by consuming lifespan. It was regarded by warlocks as a life-saving spell that would not be used until the last moment. But for her, lifespan was It's not a problem at all. If it were compared to money, then someone would have to be careful about a few coins, but she could nonchalantly pack it into a whole sack and then smash it into the opponent's face.

It's just that the consumption this time was completely beyond her expectation.

Regarding the means of time, whether it is bloodline abilities or spells, they all have an impact on the world. The more targets you want to target, the greater the consumption. In addition, if the target is more important to the world, then Consumption will also increase accordingly.

And this Mr. A glanced at his white hair.

This is too important.

Such an important person should not end up here so hastily. She even made a prediction about this.

"call"

With a sigh of relief, Wu Shuang clenched his hand on the wall and slowly relaxed it. A pile of stone chips fell down, and his hair, which was wet with sweat, was stuck to his forehead, originally growing to the corners of his eyes. The scales are also slowly fading away, as if they had never appeared before.

"Mr. A!"

Before he could recover from the pain just now, he heard a joyful voice cheering, and then something soft rushed towards him.

After reacting, he realized that it was the kitten he had picked up.

While he breathed a sigh of relief, he also looked at Lan Yushan, who was watching. If we exclude the moment when he just fell ill, the 30 seconds have not yet passed.

"I'll just consider you done."

To his surprise, the woman suddenly became talkative and even explained something.

"I originally wanted to play with you, but I didn't expect it to get to this point. How long have you been like this?"

"About two months."

"That seems okay."

"Well I mean, two months ago, I was just a normal person."

Wu Shuang realized that Lan Yushan had misunderstood, and interpreted what he said about becoming a fallen person two months ago to mean that this state of being on the verge of becoming a clan had been going on for two months.

"Ah? Two months? How did you end up like this?"

After hearing the explanation, Lan Yushan was surprised. The guy in front of her brought her too much surprise.

"Don't you have any way to deal with erosion?" she asked in confusion.

The other party's short answer left her speechless for a moment.

"finding."

"6." Lan Yushan didn't know how to complain about the guy in front of her.

She didn't even have a way to deal with it, so she dared to commit suicide like this, which made her feel inexplicably familiar. The last time she met such a person was a long time ago.
"You really aren't afraid of death."

"For me, this matter is no longer an issue that I need to worry about."

Wu Shuang expressed his reliance without hesitation.

Although he almost lost control due to excessive use of power, in the final analysis, he would only lose this clone. Even if the loss of control just now did affect other identities, it was only limited to mental pain. You can simply discard this body after it has been distorted and create another identity.

At most, it would be a bit of a pity.

After all, this is his strongest identity at the moment, and he is not yet ready to accept the identity legacy. If he loses it so hastily, he will always feel a little unhappy.

But he really doesn't worry about death anymore.

Now, what he worries about is that he has been completely assimilated by those chaotic forces, forgetting who he is and his purpose.

Just now, he almost really immersed himself in that beautiful dream, no longer suffering, no longer confused, abandoning his past mortal body, washing his fragile soul, becoming a god, walking up to the clouds, and being loved by thousands of people. respect.
It wasn't until the last moment that he woke up from this sweet dream.

When Lan Yushan heard him say that he didn't need to care about death, she raised her eyebrows, her eyes looked inquiringly, and after scanning him for a while, she took it back. But she didn't ask anything, she just said nonchalantly: "Then what are you doing?" Is there any way to resist erosion?"

"You have?"

Wu Shuang immediately became energetic.

"of course."

To question this aspect is a huge contempt for her. After living for so long, she may not have much else, but she definitely has a lot of experience.

Lan Yushan casually took out a small notebook, pen, and mobile phone from the jacket pocket of her white coat. After a while of manipulation, she tore off a piece of paper from the small notebook and handed it to him.

"Find some time and go to this location. There is a big stone there. You can definitely see it if you go there. Put some blood paste on it, and then start to perform the ritual of dancing to the great god, right? If you don't know how, just learn it, whatever. Any kind will do, preferably one with a bit of history, it should be local, don’t do what foreigners do, you can go in after doing this, and the things inside can solve your problem of being corroded."

It sounded like Lan Yushan was explaining the process like a teacher giving a lecture.

Wu Shuang took the paper a little flattered and looked at it with Lu Lu, who had turned back into a cat and stayed on his shoulder, but only saw a few numbers.

"These are the coordinates." Lan Yushan explained.

"Coordinates?" Luxu muttered in confusion.

Wu Shuang also frowned at the same time, because Shikodi on the other end of the headset also saw the coordinates and found the exact location of the coordinates, and immediately raised questions.

"It's a primitive jungle, it's thousands of years old at least, and it's not even inhabited. How can there be ghosts there?"

"Little girl, just because there are no people around now, doesn't mean there weren't before."

Lan Yushan answered directly without him having to explain anything.

This made Shikodi very unconvinced: "According to various documentary records, that place has always been inaccessible, let alone inhabited."

"Do the documents you checked include mythology?"

"what?"

But Lan Yushan's simple question made Shikudi suddenly dumbfounded.

The next question aroused Wu Shuang's curiosity.

"In addition, where do you think those extraordinary beings who rely on blood came from? Why did they obtain the power of gods and yet be able to control it well? And the fallen became traitors who were out of control and dangerous? By luck? "

Speaking of this, Lan Yushan sighed seriously.

"How can there be such a good thing in the world?
The extraordinary beings you know now were all discovered bit by bit by countless so-called fallen people in the extremely long past.

Any rules you know today were formed by the blood of countless people in the past. The various bloodline abilities possessed by extraordinary people today were inherited by the so-called fallen ones. It was just that they at that time, They were not called fallen ones, but were called God's Favored Ones. Of course, people at that time called them priests, prophets, etc. They were the most sacred and loneliest existences in the tribe. . "

Wu Shuang felt like he was listening to a story, but he didn't know whether it was true or false.

As for Shikodi, it was inevitable that she would raise doubts.

In order to make it easier for the two of them to line up, he simply took out his mobile phone and put it out. He just took a piece of watermelon and a bench and sat next to him to watch the show.

"I have never found relevant information in any materials. As for the origin of the extraordinary beings, it has been lost for a long time. You can make it up however you want. How can we believe you?"

"Don't you want to know my identity?

“Then I’ll tell you, I was there when these things happened.

I have seen with my own eyes that they record the knowledge against darkness for their tribe day after day. I have seen with my own eyes that they sacrifice themselves to protect their tribe. I have seen with my own eyes that when they lost control and turned into monsters, they cried and begged me to kill them. Let him die as a human being.

There is a huge difference from those current degenerates who are thirsty for power and are worthy of the name. "

Lan Yushan said, her eyes drifted over, and she slowly added: "I'm not talking about you."

Wu Shuang:.
Although it feels a bit like being complained about suddenly for some unknown reason, a lot of information can be extracted from these words, such as age.

"According to this, you are at least several thousand years old?" Shikodi felt puzzled, "It is impossible for humans to live that long, and your physical condition should be in your 20s."

After catching a glimpse of the strand of white hair and looking up some information about Qimen Dunjia, the coolant in the cold machine room began to boil again.

When Shikodi was half-stopping, Wu Shuang here had another question.

If this Grandma Lan really lived for thousands of years, how did Ning Jian provoke her?
Moreover, people who are thousands of years old wouldn't be angry with that guy Ning Jian, right?At most, it was like teasing him just now, just teasing him. How could it still be so fresh in his memory?

Damn it?What did that guy do?

He tried to raise this question.

Of course, very politely.

"If there is a chance to see Ning Jian, I will definitely help you teach him a lesson."

"Then you have to tell me my name."

"Of course, Miss Blue Milk."

"Haha." Lan Yushan didn't care and said nostalgically: "When I met him, he wasn't called by this name."

"Is that a cry?"

"Nvwa."

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