From what I can see with my true eyes, this place looks like a dead city that has just experienced war or suffered a great epidemic.
The entire city, hundreds of thousands of people, were all annihilated.
Gray-black mist like haze shrouded in all directions, and pus, blood and filth flowed from the dead bodies, but it was as quiet as ever, not even flies or mosquitoes could be seen.
He once again saw the stench and blood everywhere, and saw the terrible doomsday scene that filled the entire world.
What's even more strange is that those people are obviously dead, but lying there, there seems to be an inexplicable force entrenching them.
That's a weird smell!
Those are all sleeping evil spirits!
Every evil demon seems to have a force that is ready to move.
It gives people a very restless feeling, as if just a slightly heavier step may wake them up.
"here we go again……"
Li Fan sighed secretly in his heart.
He now feels that either his eyes are broken or the world is broken.
In short, both are definitely not equally good.
What does this scenario actually mean?
In fact, he had already vaguely guessed it when he was in Wangchuan City, but he still didn't dare to confirm it, nor was he willing to confirm it.
However, during the time he came back from Wangchuan City, he also confirmed a pattern, that is, when his eyes are on the verge of becoming obsessed and becoming more and more collapsed, his vision becomes clearer.
But if it stabilizes, you can't see it so clearly.
This world hides too much profound and secret information. If the eye for seeing the truth is not developed to a certain extent, it will be impossible to see clearly.
The insight I thought I had before was just scratching the surface.
Li Fan did not dare to use the power of Eyeshenxujiansheng again to reveal his perspective.
If that kind of power is used, it can survey the entire city in a very short time.
But in this case, the speed of eye imbalance may be further accelerated.
Moreover, he had had an out-of-body experience before. The scene of standing in the void of the universe and looking at a small blue ball of light seemed to be able to penetrate time and space.
That would only delve deeper into the nature of this strange realm and see more dead bodies.
He could only stand on this street, looking around, trying to take in everything around him from the perspective of the ground.
On top of the dead bodies, clouds and mist appeared one after another, forming vague figures.
Li Fan noticed that some of the corpses were relatively intact, some were beginning to rot, and some even had stark white bones visible.
This seems to indicate the degree of infection by strange power, and also symbolizes the law of strange recovery.
The power of time has undergone strange distortions on them, and the corpses with all kinds of strange deaths seem to have started to decay until the recent resurgence of Weirdness.
The flesh and blood on their bodies turned into corpse odor that permeated everywhere, and these corpse odors gave off a strange aura.
Suddenly, a figure came into view!
The reason why Li Fan noticed that figure was because he was lying on the street and happened to be blocking the middle of the road.
Near him, black mist filled the air, and a large pot stood there, seemingly boiling something.
"What brought us here?"
"What do they want?"
After seeing clearly the big iron pot in the middle of the square, and the boiling oil that was almost boiling and emitting green smoke, everyone in the Demon Suppression Division suddenly became commotion.
The yakshas suddenly pulled out a person from the panic-stricken Demon Suppressing Department, and pushed him towards the oil pot amidst the screams of the other party. Then they lifted him up on his back, made a few kacha sounds, broke his hands and feet, and threw the whole thing away. Go in.
"ah!"
The shrill screams came out, and it was as chilling as the howling of ghosts and wolves.
This incident happened so quickly that everyone could only watch helplessly as the man was pressed into the oil pan. After a while, his voice became mute, and then there was no sound at all.
Many people from the Demon Suppression Division were so shocked that their faces turned blue and their legs were trembling.
I had just joined here not long ago, and I had never seen such a tragic scene.
In comparison, many veterans, including Li Chuan and others, were much more indifferent.
Compared to other bizarre incidents, this level of torture is just child's play and really not worth mentioning.
But just when everyone thought the matter was over, a shocking event happened.
The man came back to life again without any warning, returning to the state he had just been thrown into the oil pan.
"ah!"
The shrill screams came out again.
This time, even the expressions of many veterans changed.
But what surprised them was not the pain caused by this torture, but the meaning of the sudden resurrection from the dead.
"What's this?"
"The power of regeneration? Or the passage of time?"
Both are strange, but the meanings they represent are completely different.
"Go man, try to get that guy out."
Li Fan gave an order.
When everyone heard this, their faces turned bitter.
But the Demon Suppressing Division is not an ordinary organization, what is carried out here is military orders.
Immediately, someone took the initiative and said, "Let me give it a try."
He knew the man in the frying pan and was determined to save him.
When he took action, everyone looked at the Yakshas, wondering whether they would stop him.
Sure enough, I saw someone walking out of the escorting crowd, and several Yakshas came over with chirping sounds.
Someone's finger twitched slightly, and a mysterious force popped out, hitting Yasha's knee as he approached. Then he pretended to look up at the sky as if nothing had happened, but actually observed the situation with the corner of his eye.
The others also protected him tacitly, waiting only for things to go wrong before they rose up to resist.
The warriors sent out had already approached the oil pan, grabbed the wailing and screaming man, and pulled him out with all his strength.
The oil pan was large and heavy, and it was as stable as a rock when it was placed in the square. It was not overturned.
When the man came out of the oil pan, something amazing happened.
His originally broken hands and feet quickly returned to their original shape, and the skin and flesh that had been burned black and ulcerated by the explosion were restored to their original state.
"It's really the power of time!"
While everyone was amazed, Li Fan also stared at the man's body, but he saw a strange aura flowing, as if something had melted into it.
"It's not that simple. He has been contaminated by the weirdness in the oil pan. It's just weirdness causing trouble!"
Sure enough, just when the Yashas separated the two angrily, trying to break his hands and feet again and throw him back into the oil pan, the man screamed again.
He was not thrown into the oil pan at all, but the skin on his body quickly showed signs of being burnt and fried, and his body curled up in pain.
He was bombed again!