Dream Evolution

()() Wang Ling's right arm was completely cut off by this sword, blood spurted out from the broken arm, and there were splashes of blood everywhere in the air.

"Ugh..."

The unbearable pain caused Wang Ling's mouth to ooze blood. He rolled on the ground, avoiding the second slash from the Ring Spirit Knight.

The black death sword slashed to the ground, and the brown soil immediately turned black. It seemed that the soil had absorbed the foundation that the creatures could attach to at this moment, and it became barren and withered.

A huge mushroom with the color of rotten wood quietly appeared on the ground. The mushroom grew rapidly. A second later, there was a "bang" explosion. In the violent explosion, a small mushroom cloud rose up, and the ground was blown out. A deep pothole.

Nuclear explosion mushroom!

These explosive combat plants do terrible damage to zombie creatures. The Nazgul can't be a zombie. Wang Ling doesn't know if a skeleton horse is a zombie or not, but this fighting plant can get in the way. Otherwise, if he is continuously pursued by the Nazgul knights, he will only have one end: death.

This Nazgul is not a creature that he can resist at all. If it is in its prime, and it is equipped with a golden red mask, the Eastwood Medal, and the Sheriff Medal, and its physical strength is increased to the limit of 99 points, there is still the possibility of resisting it, but it cannot be done now. After all, he had already been injured in the previous battle. Most of his fire spiritual power was consumed, and all his thunder spiritual power was consumed. Using the Dragon Tail Spin to provide Qian Nami's spiritual power manifestation, he consumed a lot of non-attribute spiritual power.

There seems to be only one way to put it in front of Wang Ling. Just run away. But the wound was too big after the right arm was cut off. The blood lost a lot, so that the life continued to decline, and the attributes would also decrease after being injured. In this state, there was no way to escape.

Unless... release five kung fu masters and use their lives to buy him time to escape.

But Wang Ling didn't do that. He looked at the ground where a large pit was blasted by a nuclear mushroom. He was caught off guard and fell into the pit. The skeleton horse that was jumping outwards rushed forward with a stern look in his slightly narrowed eyes. .

The skeleton horse is making a jumping motion. Under such circumstances, the Nazgul knight could not adjust his body and slash with the Black Death Sword. Taking this opportunity, Wang Ling slammed his left hand against the black robe. The ice spirit energy poured out frantically, and in an instant, a round of light blue full moon jade plate was formed.

Ice Spirit Power. Immortal Qi activated!

There was a series of sounds of ice cubes breaking in the air, and the light blue disc suddenly burst, followed by the burst of ice spiritual power, and the figure of the ring spirit knight.

"Canopy!"

Wang Ling was suddenly bounced back by the halo. He quickly got up from the ground and rushed forward again. The Nazgul and the skeleton horse had disappeared in the halo of fairy energy, leaving only a round of golden engravings in the air. A ring full of runes.

The Ringwraith Knight was wiped out by this immortal energy launch? Wang Ling didn't think so at all. Because a large amount of black mist appeared in the air, the figures gathered towards the golden ring, the Nazgul and the skeleton horse were about to take shape gradually.

"Like Qiannami, this kind of spirit creature made of resentment can't be killed if the energy cannot be reduced to a certain level. In my space bag, there are seven knives that can damage the spirit body, but my current In this state, there is no way to fight him in close combat!"

"If you can use Immortal Qi to activate several times in a row, there is also the possibility of completely blowing the Nazgul into nothingness. Just one Immortal Qi activation is not enough."

These thoughts flashed through his mind quickly, Wang Ling's footsteps did not stop, he rushed into the thick black mist. He grabbed it on the golden ring.

"Since this is the case, there is only one way. Qiannami, whether I can survive or not depends on you!"

Secret Art Launch: Absorb Spirit!

This is a secret technique used by the Cangyuan Spiritual Mediator to absorb and dissolve the resentment of the dead. When Wang Ling used this secret technique to absorb all the resentment released when Qian Naimi's spiritual body collapsed into the soul space, it was preserved. , so that he was able to use spiritual power and these grievances to restore Qiannami's body.

Now, Wang Ling used this secret technique again, but he was absorbing the resentment contained in the Nazgul.

Compared with the grievances of Chi Nami and the Nazgul, it is simply the difference between a small river and a lake. In the eyes of any psychic, this approach is undoubtedly suicide. The spiritual power of a psychic can't purify this level of resentment at all. The fate of using the spirit suction technique is that either the soul is polluted and dissipated by the resentment of the undead, or the life force is absorbed by the resentment and turns into a cold and stiff corpse.

But Wang Ling did it anyway. Qian Nami's essence is an evil spirit, and grievance is the source of her body. As long as she can persist until her grievance is absorbed by her, she can successfully survive!

There was a shrill scream belonging to the undead in the air, and the ring spirit's body that was about to take shape stopped. The surrounding black mist was rolling and boiling, and countless twisted faces appeared in it. The mist wanted to gather on the ring spirit body and re-form the body, But under the influence of the spirit suction secret technique, he kept throwing himself at Wang Ling.

After countless being killed, the undead bound by the Lord of the Rings screamed loudly, and then under the absorption of the spirit suction technique, dark smoke and silk threads formed, from Wang Ling's eyes, nostrils, mouth, ears, and even It was drilled into the pores of the whole body!

The coldness belonging to the deceased gradually froze Wang Ling's body, but his consciousness became clearer. The spirit suction technique continued to activate, and more and more grievances were sucked into the body, and then entered the soul space.

"Ah ah ah ah ah…"

The shriek of the undead gradually weakened, and the dense fog of resentment permeating the periphery was all absorbed, and then the shape of the Nazgul began to fade. Countless thick tobacco threads that were even darker than before were also sucked into Wang Ling's body. It could be seen that his skin and face were dyed a grayish color by the thick smoke.

These grievances absorbed will immediately enter the soul space, but just passing through the skin will consume a lot of vitality!

The emergency medicine in the space bag was used up continuously. Although the continuous use would be punished by the reduction of the number of recovery, but now Wang Ling can't control that much. The life-generating medicine in space has not recovered from the cooling time, and the recovery food must be eaten to be useful. All he can rely on is emergency medicine.

When the recovery amount of the emergency medicine became a mere 60 points, all the figures of the Nazgul knight dissipated. However, all this was still not over. On the golden ring held by Wang Ling in his left hand, countless faces appeared, and a large amount of black resentment was drawn away by the suction technique, covering him like a wave.

After the resentment bound by the Lord of the Rings was also absorbed, a vertical eye with a golden pupil appeared on the ring, and then the eye turned into a rune-like golden mark, which was thrown into Wang Ling's body.

The last bottle of emergency medicine was also used up, and Wang Ling's life value was only 32 points. His body was frozen with resentment, and it was stiff like a corpse, and fell straight to the back.

A little girl and a dinosaur with blood-colored stripes appeared beside the stiff corpse - Wang Ling used his last will to release Hatsune and the blood-patterned dragon, and after giving the order, he gave up control of his body , into a state of conscious introspection of the soul.

In the soul space, it has become a **** submerged in black mist, the spiritless sea has become pitch black and thick ink, and Wang Ling's own soul, invaded by black resentment, has a feeling of sinking and dissipating.

Qian Nami, the evil spirit girl, was floating in the center of the soul space. Her body was in front of Wang Ling's soul. Part of her blood-colored red hair was wrapped around her soul to resolve the grievances that had invaded her soul. Another part of her red hair danced in the air. Hair absorbs resentment.

As she inhaled a lot of resentment, her white clothes fluttered in the mist without wind, her bare arms and calves, as well as her pale face, seemed to become even paler.

But her absorption speed is so weak compared to the speed of resentment invading the soul. After all, there is resentment in the Ringwraith, resentment from a large number of killed dead spirits, and resentment in the Lord of the Rings. For the young girl evil spirit, these grievances are too much.

Wang Ling's consciousness watched all this silently. The blood-patterned dragon was guarding his body outside, and Hatsune also began to sing the song of throwing green onions to restore life. In this scene, he played no role at all and could only watch as a bystander.

After becoming a soul teacher, especially in Cangyuanzhi, he read a lot of classics, and Wang Ling had a deep understanding of the soul. He could see that if Chinami couldn't absorb all the resentment before it was completely invaded by it, his soul would perish.

And if Hatsune's song of onion throwing doesn't work in time, the last 32 points of life will be lost from the bleeding of his arms, and his body will also die.

Wang Ling watched all this, and at this moment, another accident happened in the soul space. A golden rune-like mark flashed in the soul space, and a lot of grievances began to be cast on this mark~www.novelmt.com~ Gradually It turned into a vertical eye with golden pupils.

The eye of the devil!

This is the spiritual imprint left by the Demon Lord Sauron in the Lord of the Rings world. Although this ring is not the Supreme Lord of the Rings, there is a spiritual imprint left by Sauron in each of the rings. The existence of the Nazgul.

In fact, it belonged to Sauron's will. After the Lord of the Rings was sealed into the gem of life, the moment it was brought out of the Lord of the Rings world, it was erased by space.

The will dissipates, but the spiritual imprint is still there, just like a person who has no self-thought, there will also be instincts - the spiritual imprint left by the devil will not be dissolved and dissipated by the mere suction technique anyway, so in the soul In the space, the eye of the devil absorbed the resentment and began to gradually appear.

This terrifying eye with golden vertical pupils appeared in the soul space, and looked at Qiannami with cold eyes. The evil spirit girl, who was absorbing grievances, trembled violently. Just her gaze caused her spiritual body to suffer huge damage!

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