"To be honest, usually you shouldn't have a small monster first to let me get familiar with the situation. How come it's a big boss right from the start?"
Lu Bai gasped and said.
This is him, his energy and blood smoke can dissipate part of his mental ability.
If it were another warrior, it would be difficult for him to protect himself.
It's like Xia Hou Dandan and Yan Chixia competing in martial arts. You can fight against me for a long time.
But when faced with monsters, Xiahou died in a few seconds, but Yan Chixia, who knew Taoism, could easily deal with the monsters.
This is why every other line is like a mountain.
The essence of a warrior is to fight against all creatures. After people become the dominant force, they will fight against people.
Maybe in the later stage of the warrior's life, it will become a fight with the sky or something like that.
But in essence, practicing martial arts is practicing martial arts.
And these demons and monsters started on the spiritual side. After further training in this field, their methods became much weirder.
Lu Bai's energy and blood smoke can interfere with his mental abilities, but as of now, it's just for self-protection.
It is indeed a magical land.
Lu Bai was walking in the snow. When he ran out of the ruined temple, he saw a river in the distance.
If you walk along the river, you can always find a place where people gather.
"There are bright red runes on the big wooden stick. The fact that this monster can be banned shows that this world has developed these weird things through demons, and naturally there are things to restrain it."
"As long as I have relevant knowledge and some modules, I can assemble a module that can restrain these weird things, and then use my martial arts skills."
"If it doesn't work, it's okay to have relevant weapons."
Lu Bai slowly came to the river. There were some floating ice on both sides of the river, but there was clear living water inside.
Just as he was walking, Lu Bai noticed something was wrong.
I don't know when the fog started to appear on the river.
The snow is white, the river is white, and the sky and the earth are also white.
In just a moment, Lu Bai's visibility was reduced to only two or three meters.
Once beyond this distance, all you can see is white.
"Are weird things so common in this world?"
"Take only two or three steps to encounter such a strange thing?"
Lu Bai increased his vigilance and stayed away from the river.
This weird fog only appeared after getting close to the river.
Maybe this weirdness is geographically restricted, so as long as you leave the vicinity, you don't have to worry.
Anyway, I just want to use this river to judge my position and find human gatherings.
"You can't say that this dimension is all filled with these weird things and there are no people left, right?"
As soon as this guess came out, Lu Bai's thinking couldn't help but slip.
This kind of thing is impossible to say because the time flow rate of the dimensions and the earth are inconsistent.
According to Wang Erya, the closer the dimension is to the real dimension, the slower the flow of time will be.
Like the fantasy dimension of martial arts, it reached 1:30.
And as long as we don't break away from fantasy, the time ratio between the earth and the dimension will not be less than 1:3.
In this dimension, thirty years have passed since the demon pollution incident.
Even if the time scale is slower, a hundred years should have passed here.
A dimension has been polluted by demons for hundreds of years. No one knows what this dimension has become.
Lu Bai walked in the white mist for a while, but found that he did not get out of the white mist, but was completely lost.
"Empiricism has harmed me again." Lu Bai also knew something was wrong.
According to experience, if you encounter danger by the river, just leave the river.
It's just that these weird things cannot be handled according to common sense and experience.
Otherwise, you will only get yourself involved.
Of course, the question now is how to deal with these fogs.
The monsters here are all good at this kind of large-scale deception. Lu Bai has all the strength, but he has nowhere to use it.
One by one, they played with imaginary, illusory, and fake things.
Wouldn't it be better to have a fight with real swords and guns?
Lu Bai was not in a hurry. If he was scurrying around like a headless fly, he might have fallen into that weird trick.
Consume yourself and help others.
Lu Bai calmed down his emotions and calmed down.
This journey was not smooth from the beginning. My original goal was to enter a world that was not far different from the martial arts world, with at least a higher martial arts value.
As a result, he was tricked into this demonic land.
Forget about the demon soil, but as soon as you get up, you encounter the big demon that was sealed away.
Afterwards, I was trapped in the fog while walking.
The thoughts in my heart are inevitably confused.
"Of course there are other factors besides this." Lu Bai stood in the mist, recalling his various experiences after entering the Demonic Land.
The sky and the earth are pure white, and there are no tall trees around, so the field of vision is quite wide.
Although it may seem a bit lonely, it definitely shouldn't be so 'depressing'.
"That's right, it's just depression." Lu Bai said firmly.
The environment has a great influence on human behavior.
When you are in a depressing environment, your entire mood will become depressing.
In this repression, one can either become perverted in silence or perverted in an explosion.
All in all, perversion is the only way out in this repressive world.
Lu Bai was inevitably affected.
"It seems that even if there are still people surviving in this world, most of those people are overtly or covertly mentally ill."
After Lu Bai sorted out his thoughts, he calmed himself down, and then began to think about his current predicament.
"I have energy and blood, so it's hard for their ghostly methods to have a direct effect on me."
"In fact, these mental powers are difficult to directly hurt people."
Lu Bai thought of the dead travelers in the files.
One will eat himself to death, the other will drown himself.
They all killed themselves.
“So the more you do, the more mistakes you may make.”
"Be careful with your words and actions." Lu Bai thought.
And at this moment, an inexplicable singing sound came from somewhere.
The singing voice was a female voice, clear and pleasant, singing in a certain dialect that Lu Bai couldn't quite understand, singing delicately.
"A man longs for a darling daughter-in-law, but the daughter-in-law is married without a sound."
"Silently making mother resentful, resentment will eventually lead to hatred."
"It's hard for love and hate to coexist, and a loving person is not a good person."
Until then, the singing sounded as if the daughter was expressing her deepest thoughts.
Although there is some resentment, it is still normal.
Songs are meant to express one's heart. Singing out the resentment in one's heart actually vents it out.
“The glaciers are bitingly cold in winter, and tears freeze in my eyes.”
"The blood is like flowers flowing all over the face, and the fish's teeth are biting the body without knowing it."
"The bottom of the neck looks like rough white bones. This resentment will never die."
"We once promised to cross the same boat for hundreds of years, but now we should sleep in the same cave!"
“Sleep together!!!”
