The plague doctor wearing a black hood faced the podium in a sea of pink smoke and strode forward. With every step he took, a strange black gas emitted from the feet of the plague doctor, whether it was pink or pink. The smoke or white smoke quickly turned into pitch black under the influence of the black gas.
Xie Zhi on the side noticed the change in the smoke immediately, so when the wind pressure explosion of the emotional initiator was over, he pulled Xiong Ansui to sit up again, as far away as possible from the black gas that didn't look right. Coverage.
The strange black energy is like a black flame, or more accurately, it is like a black scorch mark. Wherever the death bird walks, it leaves a string of scorched shoe prints, and the spreading black energy, It was from the charred shoe prints that it spread to the surrounding areas.
Both Xiong Ansui and Xie Zhi noticed the series of black energy.
"A very pure negative emotional entity. Just looking at the black energy from a distance, I felt the aura of imminent death..."
Xiong Ansui looked at the black shoe prints with a solemn expression.
"Lotus grows at every step, emotions are visible, and your emotions can be spread to the surroundings with every word and deed..."
Xie Zhi's expression was also a little solemn.
Although the steps of the suicidal bird were not for him, Xie Zhi could feel an unprecedented pressure even if he only looked at her back walking towards the stage.
From the time he traveled to the present, no one has ever displayed such a powerful aura.
She was alone, with nothing in her hands, and just walked towards the podium with her back turned, but there seemed to be thousands of troops behind her.
No, not as if...
Xie Zhi's penis suddenly shrank.
He saw the spread of burnt black shoe prints behind the suing bird. As the suing bird moved forward, they spread more and more, and finally connected together, forming a continuous black mark behind the suing bird, as if a brush stained with ink was stained with red paint. A strong horizontal line was drawn on the carpet.
And that ink mark, at first glance, was almost pure black, like overflowing ink spilled on the ground. But when I looked again, all the ink was gone, as if the ink mark had turned into a black mark at this moment. into the bottomless abyss.
But black still exists, and the black at this moment has become the color of the abyss.
It was an endless abyss that gradually appeared on the red carpet following the footsteps of the dying bird.
It was a bottomless rift of despair, torn apart by the feet of the dead bird!
The gap between the rift valleys is getting wider and wider as the bird of death goes farther and farther, as if there is a zipper on the floor of the large lecture hall, and the footsteps of the bird of death are pulling the zipper down step by step. Open it, and tear the two rags on the left and right even further apart.
"Don't look at the illusion behind that woman! It's the embodiment of her emotions!"
Zhang Hongmian's voice suddenly appeared in Xie Zhi's heart.
Xie Zhi only felt that a glass window was suddenly broken in his mind, and he was in that room made entirely of sealed glass. With the glass windows broken, I was finally able to breathe a little and avoid suffocation.
While gasping for air, Xie Zhi finally realized what he was looking at just now.
Where are the abyss and the great rift valley, what is there is still just the black air that continues to spread behind the death bird. The black air is so full that it is almost overflowing. At first, it only crawled on the ground, but soon it was behind the death bird. The back turned into thick black smoke.
"The incarnation of that woman is called the Prison of No Life."
Zhang Hongmian's voice appeared in Xie Zhi's heart again.
Xie Zhi looked at the mobile phone held in his right hand and found that Zhang Hongmian's digital shadow showed a rare solemnity.
"Her level of mental skills has improved again. Now she may even have passed the Dharma phase."
"You know her?"
Xie Zhi suddenly felt happy. If Zhang Hongmian knew the other party, wouldn't it mean that he could learn the other party's weaknesses from Zhang Hongmian?
"I fought her three years ago."
Zhang Hongmian stared at the black hooded figure intently.
"What's the result?"
Xie Zhi couldn't react for a while.
"Why do you think it's her standing there now?"
Zhang Hongmian turned around and looked at Xie Zhi in surprise.
"Then I must have been beaten to death by her."
"Ah...oh, yes, that's right too."
Xie Zhi blushed, as if he had asked a stupid question.
Zhang Hongmian rolled his eyes at Xie Zhi, then turned back and continued to observe the black smoke behind the death bird.
As the suicidal bird gets closer to the stage, the length and width of the black smoke, as well as the thickness of the black smoke, are obviously enhanced. It seems that with every step the suicidal bird takes, the "death" and "life" on her body The "death intention" spread even more, becoming as thick as a pressing black cloud.
The spread of this kind of death is extremely rapid. It was only about 20 steps from where the death bird landed to the speech stage. In less than five seconds, the death intention from the death bird had changed from the footprints at the beginning to the black air later. There are now clusters of black clouds.
The teachers who were still awake in the audience naturally noticed the arrival of the suicide bird, but from the moment they realized that the lecture hall had been invaded by a desperate organization, to the time they turned around in their minds and thought "there is only one intruder", they finally realized what they were doing. You should step forward to stop the intruder and fulfill your responsibility as a teacher responsible for cleaning up saltwater. The time lost during this period is only close to two or three seconds.
And when the teachers stood up from their seats and summoned their emotional incarnations one after another, the death energy gathered behind the death bird had become so black that it could drip water.
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Light pollution appeared under the stage, and more than a dozen emotional incarnations of various shapes swarmed towards the death bird.
Among them, some are holding double blades, some are holding a steel fork, some are like evil ghosts, with three heads and six arms, and some are wearing thick spiked armor, curling up and sprinting towards the death bird, like a chariot. …
Some have blazing rays in their eyes, some have cold ripples in their hands, and some have glowing bubbles coming out of their mouths. The bubbles may seem soft and weak, but in fact they are stronger than prison bars...
More than a dozen teachers summoned their emotional avatars one after another and rushed towards the death bird without caring about their own safety. The emotional pressure from their avatars was even fainter than that of the death bird.
But seeing this, Zhang Hongmian, who was watching the battle, sighed, shook his head, and said,
"No, the entire army was wiped out. I was defeated by this move back then."
Xie Zhi was stunned. The fight hadn't started yet. Even the teacher who was closest to the dead bird didn't attack the dead bird. How could the entire army be wiped out?
But in less than two seconds, Xie Zhi understood what Zhang Hongmian meant.
His mouth dropped open.
Xie Zhi saw that all the teachers who attacked the bird disappeared at the moment when the attack was about to reach the bird.
"This...how is this possible!"
Xie Zhi was a little stuttered for a moment. He approached twenty teachers and attacked the death bird almost at the same time. However, at almost the same time, he disappeared instantly because of his own attack? !
The corner of the clothes of the dead bird was not even touched!
"When he fought with me three years ago, the mental power of the dead bird had already reached the Dharma stage."
Zhang Hongmian's voice lingered in Xie Zhi's heart,
"The so-called Dharma is to integrate the incarnation of your emotions into your own body, and by understanding the emotional rules in the incarnation, spread this rule from your heart to the surrounding body, forming a Dharma space within a limited range that can control the overall situation. In In the dharma space, the dharma from Superman is the highest priority rule in this area."
"The rules of the Death Bird are derived from the incarnation of her emotions, the 'Prison of Infinity', which we call the Thousand Layers of Illusion. Anyone who is hostile and enters the scope of the Prison of Infinity will be pulled into the Prison of Infinity. In the thousand-layered illusion created by the prison of life."
"Only by breaking all the illusions one by one, can the attacker finally hit the death bird with his own attack, and if not, the attacker will become part of the nutrients, nourishing the growth of the prison of no life. , becoming a new illusion in the Thousand Layers of Illusion."
Xie Zhi narrowed his eyes.
From this point of view, all the teachers who launched the attack were pulled into the thousand-layer illusion of the death bird at that moment...
