Chapter 1959: Light and dark

There is a gap between reality and imagination.
No matter how hard I try, even if the light film looks as thin as a cicada wing, it is still strong.
I took it, and breathed a sigh of relief.
With such a tough light film to prevent the penetration of seawater, at least you don't have to worry about the end of being drowned in seawater.
After walking around the empty hall, I didn't find any signs of living creatures. Only in one corner of the hall, I found another portal.
This portal is also in a dark vortex shape, like a large vortex in the deep sea, mysterious and terrifying.
Here... is the portal to go back? Or the interface to the next layer?
After hesitating for a while, I decided not to set foot in it for the time being. I would walk around the hall a few more times to observe the reliefs here, admire the sculptures here, pay attention to the murals and writings on the walls, which might help me a lot.
Walk slowly and walk for a week. On the four walls, there are exquisite murals, but they are all the pilgrimage pictures of various dragon-shaped creatures. At the other end of the main hall, one looks extremely hideous but domineering. The dragon stood with its head high, its eyes were bright and pure gold, and it shone with a fascinating light. At the same time, a mysterious voice sounded in my ears: "Kneel down, surrender, and become my most loyal deployment. I will bestow you unlimited glory!"
This voice is like a poppy, full of alluring magic, and it guides me to the dragon standing upright in the mural, offering my knees, and surrendering completely.
"Hey, brat, you wake up!" Odachi's voice sounded in my mind, nervous and anxious.
However, its voice could not stop my movement at all. In desperation, I replied helplessly: "I may have been caught by spiritual magic, and now my mind can't control my body at all... it has been out of control. Up."
"Then can you still condense the killing intent?" Odachi asked: "If you can, try to wash the body with the killing intent, so you might get rid of control!"
"Let me try."
In response, I began to mobilize the killing intent, and the killing intent was like gurgling spring water, and the mooring flowed out, and soon wrapped my whole body.
In the killing intent, my kneeling movement began to slow down, but I could only slow down, and still couldn't regain control of the body.
"Damn it, can you only do that?" I gritted my teeth.
"Don't be discouraged" Dadachi encouraged me: "You have to believe in yourself, you can do it, continue to gather killing intent, and release as much as possible!"
"I'm working hard...but I seem to be reaching the limit..."
Gradually, I felt that the killing intent flowing out slowly increased, and there were faint signs of restlessness. This was a precursor to the killing intent being out of control!
Damn it!
I'm very anxious and don't know what to do.
Once the killing intent is out of control, I will not only lose the control of my body, but also the control of my mind, and become a walking dead who only knows to kill and only follows desire!
Although it was able to burst out unprecedentedly powerful combat power, but at the same time, it would also make a series of extremely unwise moves because of the restless blood!
For example... destroy everything you see, whether it's reliefs, murals, sculptures, or walls.
How is this consequence different from the power that activates the left arm?
My breathing became heavier and heavier, and at the same time I concentrated all my attention on my spirit, and started to try to fight against the increasingly strong killing intent.
This process was extremely painful and extremely difficult. My sanity was almost controlled by the killing intent several times, but fortunately, I was recaptured one by one in the end. However, the killing intent was not discouraged and continued to compete with me, and I did not dare to care. , Concentrate all energy to fight against it.
This battle for control of the body is like a year for me.
Although the killing intent originates from my body, it seems that it will never be exhausted. The more it drips, the thicker it accumulates. I don't know how long it has passed. I can no longer see the mural in front of me, nor can I hear the bewitching ears. The voice, even the breathing, became difficult because of the strong killing intent.
Shouldn't I be suffocated to death by my own killing intent?
I thought silently.
Just at this moment, a cloud of light appeared in front of my eyes. It was so dazzling, yet so pure, like the purest snow, and the most flawless white jade.
Amidst the white light, there was a pale gold, vague, and could not be seen clearly.
This group of white light appeared out of thin air in the black and red killing intent, extremely dazzling.
Its appearance, instantly excited the killing intent to surge continuously.
The majestic and terrifying killing intent was like a big enemy, and immediately surrounded the white light group, but did not attack, but quietly confronted it.
Bai Guang also stood quietly in place, vigilant of the killing intent that tightly surrounded him.
They are like two peerless swordsmen who are evenly matched, facing each other and staring at each other, but no one is willing to take the lead in pulling out their swords.
After an unknown period of time, the white light suddenly burst into a more dazzling light, and the black and red killing intent also burst out with mysterious and restless destructive power at the same time.
When the two collided, I only felt that the whole world seemed to explode, and a loud noise rang in my ears. Then, I felt that my eyes went dark and the whole world was quiet.
In a daze, a hoarse voice whispered my name.
"An Xiaoyi..."
"An Xiaoyi..."
I wanted to open my eyes, but found that my eyelids were so heavy that I couldn't open them.
I was shocked, trying to open my eyelids with my hands, but suddenly realized that my body was also restrained by unknown forces, and I couldn't get rid of it at all. How about raising my hands?
"This...what's going on?" In shock, my breathing became hurried, but at the same time, my anxious mood eased slightly: "Being able to breathe freely means that Not in the bottom of the sea."
"It's just... why can't I move? And... is the place where I am now still in the city of the sky?"
"By the way, and the voice that just called me, who is it, who is calling my name? Why is that low and hoarse voice, I feel so familiar?"
At this moment, a dim light appeared before my eyes.
That's right, this dim light appeared in front of my eyes—even though I was closing my eyes at this moment, I could still clearly see the light and the slender figure in the light.
That's not a human figure, that's - Di Ruiji!
"An Xiaoyi..."
Di Ruiji's voice was hoarse and deep, but it was extremely powerful: "When are you going to sleep?"
It turned its back to me, turned its head, and stared at me with blood-colored eyes. On the edge of its long jaw, a long dark purple tongue was constantly twisting and squirming. On the tip of the tongue, dark purple liquid was constantly dripping, corroding the ground, and bursting out. An ominous cloud of smoke.
"The gears of destiny are still turning." Its blood eyes flashed with a palpitating light: "Wake up!"
"wake up!"
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