Chapter 498: Geeks Gather, City of Mystery
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Undead Mage in the End Times
- Fu Si
- 2571 characters
- 2021-01-29 08:00:37
Ye Yang didn't become stupid or reckless, but he did feel that there was no killing in those surging pressures.
There is strong malice, all kinds of evil thoughts and even curses are enough to kill the psychic fluctuations of mortals, but it is not enough to cause too much damage to the divine creatures. Those who released these forces did not kill.
Just that there is no killing heart, no killing, does not mean that people cannot be killed.
For example, ordinary people reach out and push, without malice. Or punched into the opponent's chest, it was malicious and not killing. The real killing intention is to directly attack the opponent's fatal place. But for ordinary people, it is just a "malicious" rather than a "killing" punch. The injury will not be serious, and the ability to resist attack will be strong, and it may not even be injured. But the physique is too weak or simply an ant crawling on a person. With such a punch, 80% of them are going to hang up.
This is not a killing intention, but a test, but if you fail to pass the test, you may be seriously injured by Zhen Fei and you may hang up directly.
Ye Yang got it through the "divine intuition".
Divine instincts can not only predict the danger, but also know whether the intuition has been misled.
Ye Yang knew that the divine intuition was not misled. Someone here is stronger than him, but not so strong that his mental perception is completely distorted.
So, release your power and step forward.
In the first few steps, a few deep footprints were left on the ground, but they quickly became shallow. When walking to the next few steps, only very light footprints were left on the ground, which was hard to detect with the naked eye.
Many powerful men looked dignified.
The pressure is getting stronger. The more Ye Yang moved forward, the more pressure he suffered. Normal powers and pseudo-gods and semi-pseudo-gods, under external pressure, lose control of their internal forces, which will lead to deeper and deeper footprints. Ye Yang turned the other way.
It shows that he quickly adapted to the pressure and had no potential to be forced out. And under such pressure, it is a strong person to perfectly converge and control its own power.
Being strong in your body does not necessarily mean that you are really powerful. Being able to control your power as perfectly as possible is not necessarily really powerful. But the person is not weak, and he can control his own power as perfectly as possible. Such a person must have a strong combat effectiveness. Even if you haven't learned the means of combat, you can easily master the means of combat in combat, which is not easy to provoke.
The surrounding pressure was gradually removed.
Ye Yang walked to a post and reached out with a light touch.
The pillars are solid. The interior seems to contain extremely thick and heavy matter. There is no violent and disordered energy, but there is an abnormal space wave.
Ye Yang's pupil narrowed slightly: "This pillar has a trap !!"
If you stand against this pillar for a long time, what will happen to the force of space inside the pillar, it is hard to say that there may be nothing abnormal, it may burst, or there may be a terrifying force transmitting across space.
Ye Yang folded his right hand.
The corner of my eyes scanned the surrounding area, and found that everyone's faces were calm and indifferent eyes swept towards this side. But some didn't bother Ye Yang at all, just stared at the things in their hands.
There were two people playing cards in the corner, and someone was snoring with their backs against the pillars, but it was not clear whether they were not paying attention to the surrounding situation at all.
Only some people stared at Ye Yang, and they just released the momentum.
Ye Yang thought about it, these people around were not stupid, they would not notice the abnormality in the pillar.
Therefore, only some pillars are different, other pillars are the same.
He walked towards another pillar next to him, reached out and touched it, and felt the situation inside.
"Divine intuition" does not suggest danger.
Therefore, Ye Yang could easily relax his heart and recline to the pillar, just like everyone else, motionless.
Those who tried Ye Yang before also turned their eyes and ignored him, it seemed to be recognized.
Then there was silence and no sound around.
Ye Yang turned his mind: "These guys are gathered here, what do they want to do? Each one has divine power, not relying on artifacts and other things to survive. Each one is not too weaker than me."
He couldn't figure it out.
But the divine instinct did not remind him that there was too much danger. He also wanted to know the situation in the city, so he had to stay here to see if he could hear some news.
But my heart was still a little disturbed.
In this city, his own strength has been suppressed too seriously. This hall seems safe, but if it suddenly collapses and collapses, Ye Yang cannot guarantee his own safety.
Can escape, but rush to escape with others.
Therefore, he has always been a bit cautious about the situation around him.
After a while, Ye Yang saw another person coming in.
A man and a woman, a man with a gray and white robe, long hair tied up, carrying a sword, like the swordsman in the earth martial arts series, a woman with white clothes, like a fairy.
Ye Yang was a little stunned for a moment, and felt that the two were extraordinary, and could not feel any divine power fluctuations on his body. Certainly, it was not that no divine power was in the body, but convergence.
"Finally somewhere." The male swordsman said.
Taking a step forward, there were a few sneer laughter all around, and a huge force rushed towards the man.
"Humph!!"
With a humming sound, his eyes were sharp and invisible swords appeared, and the momentum in the void seemed to be cut off by an invisible sword.
The momentum around them disappeared in an instant. Each of the strong men who released the mental pressure could not sense the godly thoughts released by him, and stared at the man in shock.
Ye Yang was also quite surprised.
"I can't sense the fluctuation of divine power ... but that sword intention is never weaker or even stronger than divine power !!"
What Ye Yang knows is that the most powerful force in the universe is the "divine power", but ...
"There are many characteristics of divine power. Is this sword intention also one of the divine powers? Or is it the divine power variation?"
Turning his mind, he saw that the man and the woman had walked side by side to a corner.
The person playing cards on the other side reached out and asked, "Would you like to come and play together?"
"No need."
The man with the sword answered indifferently, and ignored him.
But there was a murmur voice nearby: "Well a great sword, even if the spirit formed by just thinking about the sword with the mind of God is contained in this sword, it is enough to make this sword extraordinary and enviable what."
The man with the sword turned cold and stared at a man who was leaning on a pillar not far away. The man held a machete in his hand and trimmed his nails, sneer.
Ye Yang's heart jumped, and he looked at the man subconsciously.
A sword with a powerful deity?
A powerful deity contemplates the Excalibur, forming a spiritual power condensed into an ordinary sword, making this sword extraordinary and sanctified?
Very exciting.
If you can get that spirit, and get the insight, for ordinary gods who are not very high-level, it is worth tempting, let alone the existence of a semi-pseudo-god like Ye Yang?
Moreover, that sword is so powerful, so without divine power or even using divine power, only the will of the gods is enough to shelter mortals.
Is there a divine power in the young man and woman? Just rely on this magic long sword to guard? There is no divine power in them? Just ordinary people? Or is it that the divine power on his body is too weak to be suppressed and released in the body by the sword?
Ye Yang's thoughts turned round and there was a faint feeling.
Looking at other people, many people are quite interested.
"It's vicious and sinister ..."
Ye Yang understood something.
When the man and the woman walked into the door just now, someone nearby released a powerful momentum to suppress it and wanted to test them. As a result, the man's sword waved to cut off the momentum.
Must be upset, so hate it?
So he deliberately revealed some of the man's secrets, and wanted to lead others to take the sword?
"Villain !!!"
In the corner of Ye Yang's eyes, Yu Guang glanced at the man who had a manicure with a machete.
"What's your name?" The sword-backed man stared at the human with his machete.
"Hehe." The man with the machete smiled.
At this moment, the man with the sword flickered and disappeared out of thin air. The next moment he appeared next to the man with the machete, and the sword on his back did not know when the sheath had come out. Hear a bang.
His speed is faster than his voice.
This is not elsewhere, but under the suppression of the special city, it is still so fast.
But the man with the machete did not respond slowly. He immediately met the long sword with a machete, and he sank and rolled on the ground.
The long sword bloomed with a vast sword, and the void was like a huge magic sword falling apart.
"Do not!!!"
The man with the machete roared, and was cut off by the sword.
when! !! !!
A crisp sound, a poker card, somehow shot out of thin air, hit the machete accurately, the broken machete slipped, and blocked the long sword, did not let the man holding the machete be chopped In half.
The man with the sword turned back suddenly, staring at the man who was playing cards.
"Here, see the blood ominous. Death is ominous."
The man held the sword on the man holding the machete, stared at the person who played the card for a while, then snorted, and kicked him, kicking the man with the machete out.
"roll!!"
The man rolled around the door, glanced resentfully, did not dare to stop, and flew away quickly.
But the man with the sword in his hand waved, and the sword screamed out. After circling outside, a scream came.
The long sword waved and sprinkled a few drops of the blood of God, and the sword surface was as clean as new, and returned to his hands.
There was no divine power fluctuation, but this sword crossed the void, and the air automatically generated divine power fluctuation. It is the air particles that are affected by the sword in the sword and produce fluctuations similar to divine power.
"Great sword."
Ye Yang secretly.
He felt that if he fought the man head-on, there would be no chance. But he was sure to escape, but it was hard to say if he could retreat.
"People are strong, too."
Ye Yang looked dignified.
Hearing a bang, the man took the sword back, backed to the corner, and stood side by side with the woman in white.
Holders of poker cards have strong hair, narrow eyes like Danfeng but cold, a curved nose, a long mouth, a pale face, and look like wearing a mask.
He grinned, didn't say much, and turned to continue playing cards.
He didn't let anyone kill here. Then, someone was kicked out and killed again. This was not a complete refutation of his face, and the man was so strong that he didn't jump.
Then, the atmosphere in this hall became dull and weird, no one cares.
After a while, someone came in, but they were two teenagers. They looked like fifteen or sixteen years old, but felt that they were only eleven or twelve-year-old children, but they were more mature. But the appearance is not correct.
The two teenagers endured the same pressure here and then went to a corner. I just curiously looked at the others without saying hello.
Outside, there were some weird sounds from afar, like the collapse of a building, and it seemed like the strong were fighting.
"Oh, I won!"
The guy who played the cards shook out all the cards in his hand.
Opposite to him, there was a man who had been digged in gray-black metal armor ... To be precise, there was only one set of armor with black gas billowing inside, but not overflowing, unlike the living. From time to time, red light appeared in the eyes.
He looked at the cards in his hand and mixed them with the cards in front of him, shuffling all the cards.
"Well, it's time ..."
The man with his hair upright and eyes narrow like Danfeng stood up. He glanced at everyone in the room, stretched his fingers, and pointed them one by one.
When Ye Yang was accused, he felt creepy.
"Dare you point to the deity, and blame the deity for beating your finger with a sword !!" A woman's cold voice came.
Her short and medium blond hairs were arbitrarily, with her back against the pillar, her arms folded in her arms, her eyes closed, as if in a false sip.
"Yo, what is so fierce? I'm just counting how many people have come ~ EbookFREE.me ~ That playing card man.
"Well, there is a kind of divination called" finger finger ". It happens that there are some magic arcane and witchcraft with similar means of the same name ... and the deity does not like to be pointed at." Said the woman.
"Hehe." The poker player retracted his fingers awkwardly: "All the players are strong, and the deity is so decent. Why would you want to use the finger of death to conceal the person? If you calculate the hand, you will not succeed."
Ye Yang looked cold and stared at him.
Because just now "Divine Intuition" warned, Ye Yang was about to avoid it, but in a split second, the sense of crisis disappeared, so he didn't move.
Obviously, the person who played the cards was not intentional.
"Now is not the time to turn my face, but as long as I have the opportunity ... Humour me to get back in revenge." Ye Yang thought.
I heard the man say again: "Okay, the deity is not worth a single count, can come here ... no matter what reason you know this place, was invited or inadvertently broke into or for other reasons, but Since standing here and not leaving, that is to work together and act together. "
There was no silence.
Ye Yang thought to himself, "What will we cooperate with? What will we do?"
My heart is full of doubts.
Hearing the man again said: "It is well known that the ancient city of fantasy dreams, also known as the city of mysterious gods, once appeared, was trapped in it, and few successfully escaped.
"However, it is not that no strong person has escaped. And the secret about this city is not a big secret among the divine creatures of the universe.
"There are great dangers and great opportunities here. But no matter what the great dangers or the great opportunities, we must all quickly leave this place within forty-eight hours, otherwise ... our body in reality may be dreamed of by the ancient city at any time. Destroyed by power, the gods are not immune ... "