Chapter 1013: The puppet died from falling

Style: Fantasy Author: Make a false noiseWords: 2952Update Time: 24/01/11 10:55:52
A trek from event to event.

Lu Bai quickly discovered where the central battlefield on the second floor of the Star Cave was.

As soon as you step into that event, you can feel that there is a strong real dimensional power here.

Critical, Sanctuary, Silent Forest, Netherworld, Dirty Land, etc.

The power of various real dimensions is simply a dazzling array.

It’s not just the Sanctuary that doesn’t want to see Critical’s success, other real dimensions don’t want to let Critical take advantage.

Driven by various real dimensional forces, a large number of adventurers launched an attack on the strange demon base camp.

But if you look carefully, you will find that the souls of these adventurers are completely controlled by the power of the real dimension.

They still seem to be the same person, and even they themselves still have thinking and reason.

But their actions are not entirely from themselves, but from the original and acquired driving forces in their souls.

A huge melee, although it was only on the second floor of the Star Cave, there was a large number of star-level top combat forces, and they gave up everything to fight here.

And because the real dimension "dominates" everything, each of them can use their power perfectly.

The intensity of the entire battlefield can be said to have reached an extremely high level.

The world is basically broken, and energy flows everywhere, just like a huge furnace.

"Sure enough, this is the right environment!"

Lu Bai had been able to deal with the pursuit of the group of travelers before, and even had many methods to annihilate the group of travelers, so why would he risk inducing the original and use the dispute between the Sanctuary and the Critical to cause such a thing.

The reason is that if Lu Bai wants to become a Japanese-level person, he must pass this level.

In Lu Bai's mind, there are three origins, four acquired driving forces, and a total of seven real dimensions of influence among them.

This complication is relatively rare.

Because an ordinary life cannot interfere with so many real dimensions.

Except for the "races" born in their respective native places, the most common situation is the collision of two real dimensions. Their influence promotes the original existence, so that the original existence has two primitives, and then under the competition between the two primitives , develop different acquired driving forces.

It is a rare situation that the three primitives are already a rare situation.

Not to mention Lu Bai, there are three kinds of primitives, and the acquired driving force of development has nothing to do with the primitives, forming a total of seven real dimensions of confrontation.

At present, it seems that Lu Bai is mainly driven by two closely related acquired driving forces - the God of Thousand Dimensions and Netherworld, but that is only under normal circumstances.

[An app that has been running stably for many years, comparable to the old book-chasing tool, used by all old bookworms.

The current situation where multiple real dimensions are competing is a real experimental test.

At this moment, Lu Bai gradually let go of his soul, fully activating the original and various acquired driving forces of his soul.

With this activation, Lu Bai could feel that everything about him was dividing.

The whole person is like a puppet, being constantly pulled by various threads, and all actions are difficult to come from one's own will.

Lu Bai's self-will seemed too small in it, so small that he couldn't even exert any power.

All disputes are abstracted from performance, and various rules become relatively concrete before our eyes.

The wriggling things roared, expressing the unwillingness of the deceased, and the confrontation disturbed the tranquility of death.

This prevents the incoming tide of the Netherworld Sea and allows the colorful brilliance to have the opportunity to break free from the constraints and penetrate into something deeper.

However, then an immeasurable radiance fell, stabilizing everything.

There is also a big tree taking root, and the roots of the tree are like eternal things, locking everything.

The roar of beasts came from a distance, but it was not close. Desire was like a demon, attacking from everywhere, snatching everything.

The light continued to change, gradually breaking free from its restraints. The sound of the beast's roar seemed to provide some change, allowing the light to continue to go away with the help of some kind of fluctuation.

"So that's it, dirty soil and criticality are actually mixed together?" Lu Bai looked at this slightly concrete scene and had a vague understanding in his heart.

Star Cave is the foundation of Netherworld's stagnation, and with Netherworld's support, the alliance between Sanctuary and Jinglin should be able to easily suppress the critical point.

The reason why they are still fighting like this now is because Gutu had a foot in it.

As for the beast herd and the abyss, these two are purely fighting against the autumn wind. Taking advantage of the fight between the two sides, they want to compete for some marginal benefits.

Because of this, they did not want this war to end so early, so they contributed a little bit to help Critical.

"Looking at it this way, my achievement of the sun level may not be in Qifang, but in Bafang." Lu Bai thought that he had been in contact with the dirty earth, and even went to the dirty earth in the form of bones and other forms. The dirty earth should actually be As one of the driving forces of tomorrow.

However, I didn't see it in the soul. It was very likely that Netherworld had done something to force it out with the power of the same source.

"Three real dimensions can only have the advantage and upper hand against two real dimensions, but there is no way to crush them to death in a short time."

"If there are some power changes in another real dimension, it can even be delayed for a long time."

Lu Bai collects this macroscopic information.

He was certain that there were more microscopic details in this battle for concrete rules. Unfortunately, Lu Bai was unable to observe them now.

The only microscopic detail he could observe was his body.

In the soul, various powers change, and then Lu Bai's various powers change accordingly, causing various effects.

And these influences will, to a certain extent, affect the competition for concrete rules.

Obviously, Lu Bai intervened and made him one of the details.

Various powers have different power characteristics, and each power is used very delicately.

In Lu Bai's opinion, many operations that are not so subtle will show wonderful effects after a while.

The gaze of the true dimension can see further.

Under this confrontation, Lu Bai's soul inevitably became riddled with holes.

Even Lu Bai's consciousness seemed to be split into multiple parts under the pull of various forces.

But at this moment, Lu Bai began to concentrate and "close" his soul.

It's just that the power of this closure is too weak. Although Lu Bai had this idea, his soul remained motionless.

It's like a person with a soul in a vegetative state, who has completely lost all sense of himself

Soul manipulation.

In fact, if it were not for the protection of Netherworld and the God of Thousand Dimensions, Lu Bai's soul would have been completely destroyed long ago.

Of course, if he hadn't expected this, Lu Bai wouldn't be so bold and greedy.

Then, Lu Bai's thoughts turned and connected with the netherworld driving force in his soul.

As if asking for help, Netherworld and the God of Thousand Dimensions also joined the fight.

The power keeps pulling, just like a puppet, and the strings that control it are controlled by different hands.

Lu Bai's movements gradually deformed and twisted, and then... broke!

Betting on dogs will lead to death!

With your own small body, you are betting against a large body that you may not even have a clear understanding of. The other party's fault tolerance rate is too high, and your own fault tolerance rate is too low. Even if the other party hurts others with its own strength, you cannot hold it back. .

Then there is basically only the ending of "death".

Lu Bai seemed too greedy.

His body is too small, and he can start this dispute only by the Netherworld and the God of Thousand Dimensions.

As a result, he not only came to the center of the battlefield, but also let go of his soul to activate the original and acquired driving forces, and watched the battle for the real dimension from a concrete perspective.

From this perspective, every action of the opponent actually contains "Tao charm". Even simply visualizing some of the scenes can develop a practice method that reaches the Japanese level.

Of course, it is the practice of "Shun Tian".

Under such circumstances, it was almost impossible for Lu Bai to escape unscathed.

So Lu Bai died.

The soul was crushed under this pull and turned into a pure primitive existence.

It was like a puppet pulled by countless strings. At that moment, the force was too great and the strings broke.

The puppet also fell downwards due to its own weight.

At least when it comes to death, the puppet achieves it by its own power.

In a nearly forgotten city.

He used to have a name, which seemed to be Ling Landu.

It's a pity that no one remembers it anymore.

Perhaps in the near future, this city will completely dissipate and become an unknown past.

Then, a touch of patina emerged from nowhere and was subsequently activated.

There was a faint sound of bells, making the dead city outside of time and space feel a little bit moving.

Touches of restraining power rang with the sound of the bell, and the past was gradually restrained.

A ghost is floating in this city!