Beast Tamer: I can simulate the eternal beast

The people around him couldn't see the Eye of Truth, they could only see Tang Qiang being lifted into the air by an invisible force, and they all looked like they had seen a ghost at this moment.

Some people looked at Ye Yinchuan and couldn't help but murmured, did Ye Yinchuan just suffer a similar invisible attack, so that's why he let his two pet beasts beat the air?

Regarding this outrageous speculation, Ye Yinchuan could only laugh and say nothing.

At this time, countless threads of truth hung Tang Qiang in the air, and in front of him there was a black eye woven with threads of truth, staring at him.

Suddenly, the thread of reality extended out of his eyes and condensed into the shape of a hand, reaching towards Tang Qiang's eyes.

Tang Qiang struggled violently. At this moment, he was not aware of what would happen, but he instinctively felt fear and danger.

There is no point in struggling.

The black hand made of the thread of reality stretched out three fingers and clasped Tang Qiang's eyeball, then gently pulled it, and an invisible thing like energy was pulled out.

Tang Qiang's vision went dark, and he completely lost the vision in that eye. His world was like a TV with half of the screen broken, and the other half could no longer be seen.

After the black hand stuffed Tang Qiang's vision into the black eye, he stretched out to Tang Qiang's other eye again.

At this time, Tang Qiang already knew what would happen next!

The other half of his vision is about to be taken away!

"No, no! No!"

At this time, Tang Qiang no longer knew how to struggle. He was a platinum beast master, but he felt extremely desperate and helpless.

He didn't even know who to ask for help or mercy from.

And when he raised his gaze, past the black hand and the black eye, he saw Ye Yinchuan staring at him lightly.

At this moment, the black hand was only one centimeter away from his eyeballs.

"Wrong, wrong, I was wrong!"

Tang Qiang begged loudly for mercy, seemingly praying that the person responsible for the attack would let him go.

Although he was only guessing, he suspected that this attack was probably launched by Ye Yinchuan.

"It's not too late to know that I was wrong now. Eighteen years later, I will be a good man again."

Regarding Tang Qiang's begging for mercy, Ye Yinchuan commented calmly in a voice that only he could hear.

For a person who wants to kill himself, how can he let go or forgive?

In Ye Yinchuan's eyes, Tang Qiang was already a dead man.

As the sight of the other eye was deprived, Tang Qiang let out an even more miserable cry:

"I can't see! I can't see! Who are you! Why are you attacking me! I can give you whatever you want, give me your eyes, give me your eyes!"

A person who has been accustomed to light since birth is suddenly deprived of vision and plunged into boundless darkness. Only those who have experienced it can truly understand the despair and unwillingness.

If you don't believe it, just close your eyes and see if you can still function normally. What a terrible thing it would be if you can't see the light again for the rest of your life!

While Tang Qiang's vision was being deprived, Ye Yinchuan suddenly felt that his vision had improved again. This was the ability of the Eye of Truth, which deprived others of their senses and thus blessed himself!

Benefit yourself at the expense of others!

But right now, it's just a part taken away.

After vision, comes hearing.

Tang Qiang soon lost hearing of the sounds around him. All kinds of noisy sounds and all kinds of subtle sounds were like eyes. Half of them disappeared first, and soon, even the remaining half of you was taken away.

The originally dark world became silent, and Tang Qiang felt that his connection with the world was being cut apart bit by bit and roughly.

At this moment, Tang Qiang felt more desperate than ever.

The only things that could support him were smell and touch.

With the deprivation of vision and hearing, Tang Qiang's sense of smell and touch seemed to suddenly become developed.

He could smell the smell of earth and grass, feel the touch of wind blowing on his skin, and the friction between skin and clothes, etc. Feelings that were usually easily ignored were being infinitely magnified at this moment.

Tang Qiang knew that this was one of the few ways he had left to connect with the world.

At this time, Tang Qiang was like a person who had two bottles of water in the desert, and one bottle was taken away from him. He would especially cherish the remaining bottle of water.

Unfortunately, the deprivation of the Eye of Truth will not stop.

After sight and hearing, comes smell.

Tang Qiang couldn't smell anything anymore.

He could feel a hand, pinching his nose and taking away the sense of smell from his nose.

And the pace of deprivation seems to be accelerating.

After smell, there is touch.

This time, Tang Qiang seemed to feel nothing.

"No, no! No! Stop, stop! I am the young master of the Tang family. I can give you anything you want, as long as you let me go! I shouldn't have come today, I shouldn't have wanted to kill anyone Yes! I beg you, I beg you!”

At this moment, Tang Qiang no longer cared about his strength and dignity. He was already a bird falling off the cliff. He just wanted to catch everything he could, because what was waiting for him was an endless abyss. Once he fell, Enter, there will be no recovery!

At this time, Tang Qiang had been deprived of most of his senses. He couldn't bear the silence for a second. He suddenly bit his tongue. He didn't feel any pain until it hurt.

It seems that touch and pain, although somewhat similar, are not the same feeling.

Tang Qiang was deprived of his sense of touch, but he could still "feel" it when the black hand pinched his tongue.

Perhaps, this is the effect of the sensory deprivation of the Eye of Truth, which allows the deprived person to feel that he is being deprived little by little even after losing his sense of touch.

In a sense, this ability is more devilish than Ye Yinchuan imagined.

"No, don't!"

As the sense of pain was deprived, Tang Qiang's whole body turned red, as if he had lost the most important thing of his vitality, and he couldn't catch it no matter how hard he tried.

He bit his tongue hard, trying to feel a little more pain, but there was no more, no more.

Until he bit his tongue, the bloody taste gushed out, and the salt in the blood made him feel salty...

Continue, taste deprivation.

At this time, Tang Qiang could no longer perceive anything in the outside world.

But he still had a soul contract with his pet, and he could barely sense a little, which allowed him to temporarily endure this pain.

But... the next moment, even the perception of his soul contract with his pet was deprived.

Tang Qiang's world fell into a complete and boundless void.

After depriving all his senses, the line of reality disappeared, and Tang Qiang fell heavily to the ground.

But he could not feel the pain.

Every minute and every second that followed, he was suffering from the endless mental pain of nothingness!

Without any perception, he could feel the pain of being isolated from the world.

This feeling, even if compared with death, is not necessarily inferior!