Chapter 316: Imprisonment 2

Wang Yiyang looked calm and did not show any hostility and aggression. Walk slowly towards the manor.
In the sea of ​​flowers like a white ocean, he is quite eye-catching in a black combat uniform.
It's like a black ant crawling slowly on a white cloth.
Step by step, step by step, soon, he finally walked to the manor door.
The door is a simple wooden door with cracks on it and traces of scrubbing.
Creak.
The door was slowly opened.
Inside stood a slender woman with a glowing face.
The woman's face was blurred, and she seemed to have no stereotypes.
"Are you here to accompany me? Accompany me here to accompany Wanhua?"
The woman's voice is gentle and her body exudes an intoxicating aroma.
"No, I'm here to invite you to go to my manor." Wang Yiyang said in earnest.
In mythology, the flower is just a deity that controls the growth of thousands of flowers.
Although there is only one ability, but he dare not take it lightly. So it is better to be gentle at the beginning.
"Oh? So where is your manor?" The woman is the of flowers. She seems to have her own will, and asked Wang Yiyang a question and answer.
However, Wang Yiyang, according to the records, knows that these gods are inherently unwise.
They rely entirely on people's definitions and impression rumors to act.
Whether it's temper, personality, or whatever, there are fixed templates.
As long as they follow their rules, there will be no problems.
There will be no problem here, for other mech divisions.
It means that it will not be attacked for the first time, and a little longer to exist in this layer.
But for Wang Yiyang, the effect may be different.
"My manor, in my heart." Wang Yiyang replied calmly.
His eyes flashed strangely.
The pupil is in the center, and the face of Huashen is met for the first time.
Although he didn't know where the other person's eyes were, it was an invitation.
It is also a temptation.
As an extremely friendly deity to him, the Flower God has very weak abilities, and even if there is any accident, it is not a problem.
"You're lying to me! There is no flower in your heart!" Suddenly the flower god's voice suddenly fell dark.
Wang Yiyang's huge sea of ​​flowers woven with his senses in his prison of thought cannot even deceive the other party.
These seas of flowers, indeed, have only appearance, but no real essence.
"No, I didn't lie to you. I invited you to give them the essence they deserve." Wang Yiyang sincerely said.
His ability to accompany Hundred Flowers was applied to the extreme.
At the same time, the hypnosis induction in the magic method was also fully worked out by him.
In his perception.
If his perception is a small puddle, then the perception of the flower is a vast ocean.
The size gap is extremely large.
He couldn't shake the other party's perception or consciousness at all.
And most importantly, he also perceives. Behind the flower god's perception, there seem to be countless roots like roots.
These roots penetrate deeply into the ground, I don't know how long.
"Is that so?" The gloom in Huashen's voice disappeared and returned to normal.
"Thinking, I can grow so many flowers in my heart. I can help you."
Flora raised her right arm, gently.
She suddenly flew a colored beam at her fingertips.
The beam of light seemed to be mixed with countless images of flowers, and instantly flew into Wang Yiyang's right eye.
Wang Yiyang suddenly felt that the vast sea of ​​flowers in front of his thinking prison seemed to have some kind of vigor.
As if they really grew up in this fantasy space.
"Thank you for your generosity." Wang Yiyang bowed to salute.
He wanted more than that.
But this is an excellent opportunity to explore the fourth floor.
For a long time, Mecha divisions have a very single attitude towards the gods on the fourth floor.
They believe that the gods are extremely aggressive towards humans.
Unable to communicate.
But because the deity has a fixed pattern, it can be used to avoid danger.
At the same time, the gods cannot be killed. They have strengths and weaknesses, but any has absolute immortality.
After killing the deity, he will be born again soon. Then forget everything before and go back to your own mode.
Wang Yiyang originally planned to try to detain the deity directly.
But unexpectedly the flower god's attitude towards him was unexpectedly friendly.
Therefore, he intends to try another approach.
"In addition, may I ask the of flowers, do you have anything I need to contribute, in return for your generosity, I want to return the gift."
Wang Yiyang said earnestly and sincerely.
The flower pondered.
"There are wild boars raging in flower fields in the West. That is the apostle sent by the God of War, the beast of war.
If you want to repay me, please kill the wild boar, but what I need to warn you is that it will make an enmity with the God of War. "
"I see." Wang Yiyang suddenly knew that he was deeply into myth.
Since the Flower God cannot introduce the prison of thinking, then it might be rewarding to try the God Beast.
He bid farewell to the of flowers and quickly walked westward.
Under the heavy pressure, he was not fast, and it took a quarter of an hour to arrive at the flower field where the wild boar raged by the of flowers.
A huge gold-colored wild boar is huddling in a large red flower field, stomping everywhere.
The gorgeous red flowers were all crushed by the wild boar.
Wang Yiyang didn't hesitate this time.
When he was more than thirty meters away from the wild boar, he extended his right arm, and his arm automatically became a pale and huge guzheng.
There is no way to use mecha here, but sonic weapons are more real.
Wang Yiyang is proficient in illusion, melee, mecha manipulation, and the silent reflex instinct.
In addition, the strong body strengthened by Jin Dan monk.
With only physical strength, he has reached level 10.
Compared with other mech divisions, it is not a level at all.
Other mecha divisions can only rely on the body of the highest eighth level, cooperate with powerful perception, and deal with the enemy. Not afraid to resist.
After all, technological weapons start from the first layer of the real world, and their power is extremely small.
Only the specified frequency of sound wave attack, the power is consistent.
But he is different.
"Try it first."
Wang Yiyang raised the Guzheng, and pulled the strings hard against the golden wild boar that had not yet discovered him.
Zheng! !
The tremendous shock wave, like a circle of white waves, flew towards the wild boar with him as the center.
The wild boar floated in cash-colored delicate armor, turned his head, and his red eyes were fixed on Wang Yiyang.
"Mortal, dare to interfere with this beast." It growled and bowed its head against the king Yiyang desperately.
The wild boar is as tall as four meters in length and more than eight meters in length, like a hill when it collides.
The heavy four hoofs stepped on the ground and kept shaking to make Wang Yiyang's feet numb.
Boom!
The white sound wave was smashed by it.
"Actually speaking." Wang Yiyang ducked gently. The time is fully open, speeding up to avoid the collision of the wild boar.
The physical quality of level 10, the perception and the physical body are simultaneously improved, making him much stronger than the mecha division of the same level.
He stretched out his hands and flicked the guzheng, releasing sharp waves of sound.
But these sound waves seem to have no effect on wild boars.
The gold armor on it was extremely heavy, completely ignoring the sound wave attack.
Wang Yiyang was not in a hurry.
He had long expected that this might happen.
So his real method is not Guzheng, but the prison of thought in perception.
His perception kept touching the wild boar's perception again and again.
Unsurprisingly, the perception of the golden wild boar is much smaller than the flower god.
After successive temptations, Wang Yiyang constantly tried to use his perception to pull the wild boar.
The difference in perception between him and the opponent is not big, but the difference is that behind the perception of the wild boar, there are many same transparent roots.
Those roots go deep into the air and seem to extend from far away.
His own attacks kept flashing away, and the wild boar suddenly became angry.
It raised his head, and the red light of his eyes shone sharply.
"Paralyzed gaze!"
The wild boar suddenly shot two red awns.
Just like the laser's red awn, it hit Wang Yiyang instantly.
"Fantasy!" Wang Yiyang violently operated the moral truth element, and urged him to merge the magic method of many systems with the truth element.
The magic method has extremely powerful negative effects.
At the moment he was hit by the red light, the magical slowing effect of 60%, immediately applied to the wild boar.
The speed of the two almost stopped at the same time.
"This is the time!"
Wang Yiyang didn't care about his paralyzed body.
Instead, he looked at the wild boar's eyes.
His sensations grew countless tentacle-like arms, and he suddenly pulled the wild boar sensations, flowing toward the prison of thought.
Under the deceleration of magic, everything about wild boar was slowed by 60%.
Coupled with Wang Yiyang's tenth-level strength of powerful perception.
Although it can't hurt it, drag it a little bit to move, this is still very simple.
After a fight between the two sides, Wang Yiyang spent more than half an hour.
Only then dragged the golden wild boar into his prison of thought.
Those invisible transparent roots are too dense, and they constantly involve the wild boar, trying to pull it out.
Fortunately, Wang Yiyang's power is slightly greater.
The huge flesh of the golden wild boar is imprisoned in the prison of thought with perception.
His body fell suddenly. Smashing a large area of ​​flowers.
Wang Yiyang looked pale and gasped.
"Without the support of thinking prison, I feel that this guy doesn't necessarily consume more energy."
He walked closer and was planning to examine the body of the wild boar.
Boom!
Suddenly the wild boar exploded into countless golden spots.
The light spot is like a living thing, scattered away, and soon disappeared into the air.
Wang Yiyang also felt a sense of weakness at the same time.
Knowing that it is too expensive, it has already maintained its existence on the fourth floor.
To know that each layer of the real world, the threshold of perceptual contact requires huge amounts of perception.
"It's time to go back." Wang Yiyang knew as soon as possible.
At the fourth level, if you do not return on your own initiative, consciousness is likely to be trapped here forever by myth.
Starting from the fourth floor, the danger of the real world to the mecha division has also increased significantly.
Rather than lacking perception as before, the mech division will separate itself from the real world.
Wang Yiyang quickly closed his eyes and condensed his perception.
With a constant supply of consciousness in his mind, he can hardly worry about the exhaustion of perception.
Consciousness can be transformed into a large number of perceptions anytime and anywhere.
As his perception condensed.
Consciousness quickly escaped from the fourth layer of flower fields and returned to the dark and deep sea.
In the deep sea, he continued to float upward.
The speed is getting faster and faster, faster and faster.
The huge pulling force of countless deep seas tried to pull him back to the deep layer again.
But the constant perception resisted this pull.
Wang Yiyang began to rise slowly at first, and as he slowly returned to the third floor, his speed began to accelerate.
Faster and faster, faster and faster.