Weird Calendar

Fifty-nine seconds.

Tentacles and monsters made of flesh and blood appeared in countless whirlpool cracks and began to move towards Qin Ze.

Their shapes are monstrous because, literally, they have no shape at all.

This is the ultimate maze guard, named Chaos. It will be triggered after staying in the Senluo Labyrinth for the maximum time.

There is no specific shape, and it seems to be changing forever. Only flesh, blood, organs, and tentacles can be seen constantly merging.

This is the embodiment of confusion.

These monsters are also one of the most powerful means of the Labyrinth King, and each of them has the strength to rival the celestial-level Old Calendar.

Their speed and strength are absolutely unstoppable to Sima Yi.

And once touched, it will cause poisoning, corrosion, mental confusion, negativity, slowdown and other negative effects.

It can be said that if you touch it, you will die.

Hundreds of maze guards appeared, blocking almost all of Sima Yi's movement space.

"It's impossible to roam in the first place. The strength and speed of these guys are far superior to mine."

"What's more, their target is Qin Ze who can't move. This is really hellish difficulty."

As the Maze King gave the order, all the confusion began to squirm.

In just an instant, like countless cannonballs, they walked towards Qin Ze.

Everything happened in a blink of an eye. At this moment, what was tested was Sima Yi's adaptability, or in other words——

understanding of historians.

Qin Ze could feel everything around him, but he couldn't move.

He could only watch helplessly as countless strange creatures rushed toward him as if they were hungry wolves of flesh and blood.

At this time, Qin Ze was no longer nervous.

Because he has no ability to resist. If he takes off his mask now...

That’s when everything truly comes to an end.

"I didn't expect that I would need to rely on Sima Yi for protection...but now I can only trust him."

What was faster than these confusions were the thoughts in Sima Yi's mind.

His thoughts suddenly changed and he began to formulate a battle strategy.

Although Sima Yi didn't have the quick thinking of a philosopher at this time...but his astonishing reaction made him think of a strategy to deal with it.

"The possibility of physical combat is zero, let alone Qin Ze here, and there are hundreds of such monsters."

"Even if Qin Ze doesn't hold him back, it's just a confusion, and it's not something I can deal with at this stage..."

"If you can enter the heavenly level... no, now is not the time to think about this."

Sima Yi's eyes suddenly became bloodshot.

He seemed to feel great pain, gritting his teeth and looking ferocious.

At the same time, Qin Ze's "confusion" that was about to touch him suddenly stopped.

Fifty-eight seconds.

The first "Confusion" approached Qin Ze, but seemed to suddenly lose the desire to attack after touching something.

Fifty-seven seconds later, four or five more confused ones entered Sima Yi's magical realm... Then, the "lost ones" became confused.

They began to turn around, trying to attack the confusion around them.

But not long after, at about fifty-four seconds, these "confusions" suddenly woke up again.

It was as if he suddenly understood something.

So they started to attack Qin Ze again.

"It's really terrifying. These monsters...with my strongest means at this stage...can only have their memories tampered with for a few seconds."

Wall of memory.

This is one of the few methods used by historians for fighting, or more accurately, for defense.

Creatures that pass through the wall of memory will have their memories tampered with in an instant, changing their original attack targets.

But "Confusion" is so powerful that after they pass through the wall of memory, they immediately regain their memory within a few breaths after leaving the wall of memory.

Fifty seconds.

With one minute to go, Sima Yi had already held on for ten seconds.

Around him and Qin Ze, "confusion" of flesh and blood and tentacles had gathered.

Countless "confusions" were all piled up in one place, as if a ball of flesh and intestines had been pulled out from the abdomen of a giant creature.

But as a result, a wall of "confusion" was formed.

Fortunately, all "confused" are melee mechanics.

If they can use long-range means, Sima Yi's wall of memory will have no effect.

Because the wall of memory has no physical defense effect.

What it defends is the opponent's desire to attack.

Forty-nine seconds.

Sima Yi started to have a nosebleed. Not only was the nose bleeding, but his gums were also bleeding from clenching his teeth too hard.

Using the Wall of Memory cost him too much.

He never thought that ten seconds could be so long.

And he still needs to support many ten seconds.

"It's true, there is fear in the maze king's damn whirlpool face..."

"There are existences in this world that are more terrifying than the gods, and they are not even the slightest bit more powerful..."

"I must see such an existence! I must see it!"

"Why can Qin Ze have such an adventure?"

What supports Sima Yi's belief is not justice. But it's pure curiosity and jealousy.

But that kept him on his feet more than a sense of justice.

Forty-four seconds.

Within ten seconds, the Maze King saw countless "confusions" rushing towards the target, and then suddenly stopped and wandered near the target. Finally, dozens of "confusions" piled up into a ball, blocking the subsequent confusion. Attack space.

It was anxious.

"A bunch of trash!"

The vortex on his face turned, and the Senluo maze began to turn.

The surrounding space seemed to be divided into many parts. Like building blocks, being pulled apart one by one.

Sima Yi and Qin Ze were obviously surrounded by a flesh and blood barrier piled up by many monsters, but the next moment...

Sima Yi was surprised to find that all the monsters had been transferred.

"Oops, it takes away our spatial awareness... and changes the spatial structure of the maze."

Forty seconds.

After the second ten seconds passed, Sima Yi faced a new crisis.

The Maze King naturally has strong control over the maze.

Under the control of the Maze King, Sima Yi and Qin Ze were transferred to other locations.

At the same time, the Maze King changed the spatial perception of all creatures in the Senluo Maze.

In other words, except for the Labyrinth King himself, the up, down, left, and right in the eyes of all creatures may be chaotic.

Even the measure of distance is confused.

Sima Yi found that he was far away from Qin Ze, but when he took steps to get closer to Qin Ze - he found that he was getting further and further away from Qin Ze.

The next second, the Maze King appeared nearby.

Sima Yi felt like he was facing a formidable enemy.

At this time, he found that he had no means to deal with the Maze King.

But Sima Yi did not panic, but seriously thought about the current strategy.

"As a king with the strength to crush countless maze guards and the ability to kill us instantly..."

"Why does it choose to use the Senluo Maze and the Whirlpool Maze to consume it slowly?"

"This may be understood as it likes to play with its prey."

"But just now, Qin Ze has obviously put on a mask, and after putting on the mask, Qin Ze showed such a sense of oppression that the Maze King himself was afraid..."

"The Maze King is still using so many time-wasting methods at this time, instead of trying his best to directly kill his opponent."

"Does this mean...it's scared?"

Speculating on the enemy's psychology and playing with the enemy's psychology is what Sima Yi is best at.

"It's afraid of that mask."

"Fear drove it down the steps, but it also consumed its little courage."

"After Qin Ze was kicked away by me, he was even more frightened, so he didn't dare to attack on his own."

"Now that time has been delayed, it's even more scared. But it has to do it on its own!"

Sima Yi suddenly understood:

"Now! It's been lured here! Kill it!"

With a quick shout, the Maze King instantly retreated and returned to the Corrupted Throne.

The speed displayed at this moment made Sima Yi unable to even see him.

Sima Yi was also terrified in his heart.

This is God. Even the weakest God has the ability to kill himself and Qin Ze instantly.

But God...also has things that God is afraid of.

Just at this moment, Sima Yi's shout made the hesitant Maze King instantly retreat to his original position, like a frightened bird.

The eye in the center of the swirling face was filled with the fear of escaping from death, and it even began to pant violently.

Thirty-five seconds.

For a few seconds, the Maze King stared at Qin Ze, fearful and apprehensive, but also eager to try.

Sima Yi was not idle.

The white bandage began to slowly become thinner and longer, slowly changing from the original width of the bandage to being removed from Sima Yi's body bit by bit.

It was like changing from a snake, to an earthworm, and finally to a hair.

"I can't find Qin Ze's correct position with my eyes... The chaotic space will only make me farther and farther away from Qin Ze..."

"In a sense, Qin Ze and I are very close, but our spatial cognition was distorted by the Maze King."

"But it must be possible with other senses. The white umbilical cord has been connected to Qin Ze, and it can find Qin Ze correctly."

Just when Sima Yi was thinking this, he had already sensed Qin Ze.

Through the white umbilical cord, the two have established a connection.

"Next, it's fraud time."

Qin Ze remained motionless. Just like before, he was unable to do anything while loading the power of the savior.

Therefore, after checking for several seconds, the Maze King realized that he had been deceived:

"Damn you brat! How dare you lie to me! How dare you lie to me!"

This time, the Maze King was once again ready to use his strength to kill Qin Ze.

But the murderous intention he had finally accumulated suddenly froze.

Because Qin Ze moved.

Qin Ze raised his head slightly. He looked directly at the Maze King.

Although the movement is slightly stiff and the range of movement is weak.

But the Maze King was staring at Qin Ze.

Because the power emanating from the mask made Qin Ze's aura extremely powerful, the Maze King was not sure how strong Qin Ze was.

It felt that this person should be very weak, but the mask did reveal the power that it was afraid of.

White thin lines connected Qin Ze's body.

He was like a puppet, controlled by Sima Yi's consciousness.

Since he could see Qin Ze, Sima Yi's control became much more natural this time.

Although it is slightly stiff, it is difficult to see signs of manipulation.

Qin Ze's body naturally took a step forward.

Don’t retreat but advance.

This move is a good example of the seventh level god. The panic deep in the swirling face became more and more serious.

The mask on Qin Ze's face is constantly loading with some kind of great power.

This also made Qin Ze's momentum stronger and stronger.

But Qin Ze did not take the second step.

Because Sima Yi was afraid that he would be deceived by his misplaced sense of space, causing Qin Ze to make unnecessary mistakes.

Qin Ze is now a person who can compete with the gods, and Qin Ze's strong character must be established in place.

You don’t need too many movements, just enough momentum.

At this time, Qin Ze had to admire Sima Yi.

This desperate situation allowed him to use his playful psychology to survive.

Twenty seconds.

Seventeen seconds.

Sixteen seconds.

Qin Ze and the Maze King looked at each other.

There were more and more cracks in the mask, and the mask was shrouded in a divine luster.

Time will not pass by like this, and the murderous intention in the heart of the Maze King is once again concentrated.

"Why don't you take action? Is it possible that you still have any conditions to negotiate with him? Kill him!" Sima Yi was extremely anxious.

The expression was full of confusion and confusion.

At this time, Qin Ze already had some respect for Sima Yi in his heart.

This psychological trick is too much. With this tone, I thought I could really kill the worthy god.

If you continue to create a sense of oppression, the opponent will choose to fight back because there is no room for escape.

But "negotiating conditions" creates a buffer zone very well.

Just like interrogating a prisoner, if the prisoner knows that he will die anyway, he may choose to grit his teeth and not confess.

But if there is a way to survive at this time, it will create a relaxation zone, and the psychological defense line will no longer be strong.

Sure enough, Lord Maze, who was about to make a deadly counterattack, suddenly hesitated.

This one of the most powerful creatures in the Old Calendar world could actually easily kill two humans at this time.

It's just a matter of breathing.

But obviously, God’s wisdom has not reached the level that God should have.

At this moment, Sima Yi no longer feared being worthy of the gods.

In the final analysis, these powerful creatures are just beasts with the power to destroy the world.

With this mentality, Sima Yi became more and more calm.

This guy in the Hall of Valor, who doesn’t even have a god-level code name, is doing things that surpass everyone in the Hall of Valor.

Ten seconds.

Nine seconds.

Eight seconds.

Seven seconds.

Six seconds...

Both Sima Yi and Qin Ze began to count down the seconds in their hearts.

At this moment, the confused and frightened eyes of the Maze King suddenly revealed a look of astonishment.

In the whirlpool, huge eyes suddenly opened.

A voice appeared in the mind of the Maze King:

"Old Seven, kill them!"

The voice of the first god, the Lord of Immortality, appeared in the mind of Lord of the Labyrinth.

It didn't have time to think about why the sound could penetrate the maze and come to itself.

It didn't know that the sharp drop in turbidity caused many rules of the maze to become invalid.

But it dared not disobey.

Three seconds.

The Labyrinth King finally no longer panics. No matter what, the first god, the Eternal King, is the strongest existence in this world.

Rather than being afraid of some unknown mask, it is more afraid of the real existence.

The figure of the Maze King moved.

Sima Yi never slacked off. He was surprised by the other party's reaction, but he always remained vigilant.

"Damn it, Life Link!"

In two seconds, the Maze King's hand was already grabbing at Qin Ze's heart.

The white bandage, like a mother protecting her child, instantly acted like a shield, blocking the maze king.

But in just a moment, the white witch's natural weapon was destroyed by "confusion" in countless energy forms.

The white bandage turned dark and then fell apart bit by bit.

Sima Yi was bleeding from all his orifices, and his life was rapidly fading away.

One second.

Unstoppable confusion swept Qin Ze instantly.

Sima Yi, who was supposed to die, looked at the rotten bandages with angry and unwilling eyes.

He was unwilling to give in. His strong unwillingness and hatred made him forcefully push the white umbilical cord again.

Qin Ze's skin began to age and turn into sand.

Countless powers filled with the aura of death are being injected into Qin Ze's body.

But the next second, those crumbling white bandages wrapped Qin Ze again at this moment.

The skin that had begun to turn into sand once again had the breath of life.

Correspondingly, Sima Yi on the other side began to disperse bit by bit like powder with his fingers.

He was dying, killed by a power from God.

The Maze King ignored this obstruction.

In the face of absolute power, any ant is vulnerable even if it uses its life as a shield.

Its hand was like an unstoppable spear, penetrating those bandages again and piercing Qin Ze's heart.

Qin Ze's body began to shatter from his chest, turning into countless pieces of flesh and blood.

"Did you lose..."

In this breath, many memories suddenly appeared in Qin Ze's mind.

Memories that are not your own.

The Maze King suddenly became vigilant, and it did not feel the joy of killing the opponent at all.

Because those shattered flesh and blood... turned into a ball of golden mist.

Countless flesh and blood turned into light mist, covering Qin Ze's body, but only the masked head emerged from the golden light mist.

"One minute and one second. So-so."

Qin Ze, who had been silent for a minute, suddenly spoke, but his voice had changed.

In the huge golden mist, a hand stretched out.

This hand pressed directly on the face of Lord Maze's Uzumaki, and brutally and domineeringly pressed Lord Maze's head into the ground.

"Your Uzumaki face is not good enough, I will change it for you."

The golden light mist gradually disappeared, and the body that was supposed to be broken has been completely repaired.

It was no longer Qin Ze who appeared at the end of the Senluo Maze.

In other words, it's not just Qin Ze.

The savior of the previous generation, the second ancestor of the old calendar, appears.