The powerful sequence makes this battle seem to be the winner in an instant.

Yan Zizai relied on the speed at which he and Feng Haiping replaced him, and began to constantly suppress Feng Haiping.

He can replace up to four attributes at the same time, and after advanced, he can replace six attributes.

This ability does not consume much of one's physical strength, but there is a gap of one second. After 30 seconds, the replacement attribute will be restored.

It takes a short period of stagnation for a second before it can be activated again.

However, this weakness can be avoided by Yan Zizai by pulling a distance in advance.

The seemingly unremarkable ruler has amazing destructive power in the hands of Yan Zizai. Feng Haiping's most powerful force is naturally strength and speed.

After being exchanged for speed, Yan Zizai quickly exchanged power.

Surrounded by the afterimages of Yanziyi, Feng Haiping put his hands on his chest, and continued to bear the beatings of Yanziyi, as the waves of air created by the ruler rolled.

This burly old man with white hair quickly appeared many depressions on his body, black grievances overflowed from the wound, and more and more, Feng Haiping also appeared weaker and weaker.

In the end, it was knocked into the air by Yanzi, and its huge body was rushed into the air under the terrifying force.

Yan Zi stood with his hands in his hands, with a calm expression on his face.

Feng Haiping, who fell in the volley, calmed down quickly. Although the speed and power were replaced, he still had the means to kill.

He opened the coffin, and the evil aura in the coffin condensed into several dark shadows.

Yan Zizai frowned lightly. These breaths exuding from the coffin were no less than those brought by Feng Haiping's evil thoughts themselves.

These black shadows had nothing but a pitch-black outline, each of them resembled Feng Haiping's physique.

"Everyone put in the coffin will become a part of me. You are no exception."

"Tsk tsk, ugly thoughts, let me talk if you can touch me,"

Watching Feng Haiping get up from the ground, Yan Zizai was mocking contemptuously, but he didn't care about it in his heart.

Summoning a bunch of resentment monsters that are not weaker than the body, this is indeed a way to crack.

Before the bipolar replacement reached the second stage of advancement, the biggest drawback of this sequence was the fear of being besieged.

In the past, Yanzizai relied on the eyes of the balance and the eye of the insight. Yanzizai could quickly see who is the fastest in the group fight, who has the strongest strength, and who has the highest recovery speed...

He can combine the strongest characteristics in group battles. But now that the Yan Ziran sequence is incomplete, he can only gamble.

The nine black shadows were all villagers who had been put into a coffin by Feng Haiping and refined into their own slaves.

Some rely on deception, while others are forcibly stuffed in. However, Feng Haiping did not have the power to assimilate Hong Yin, which also caused him to have to cast Hong Yin's real body into the lake.

The battle reversed again.

The three black shadows protected Feng Haiping without any dead ends, and Feng Haiping kept an eye on Yan Zizao, planning to find an opportunity, put Yan Zizao in the coffin.

The six black shadows suppressed Banquet Freedom at close quarters. The Banquet Freedom at this moment indeed showed strong combat ability and achieved a true six-way vision.

The six black shadow evil mind bodies attacked from different angles, but in the moment before their attack came, Yan Zizai had already found a way to deal with it.

Face six evil mind bodies at the same time, and use the space position to replace as much as possible to keep oneself from being touched.

In a short time, he was not at a disadvantage.

Until the three guards around Feng Haiping also participated in the battle, he faced nine figures at the same time... and finally made a mistake.

A punch from the flanks of an evil mind hit Yan Zizai's cheek.

This handsome noble son is in a panic at this moment, and one mistake will cause a series of fatal mistakes.

Soon, the ruler in his hand was quickly knocked out...His body was rapidly accumulating injuries in the stormy beatings of the nine figures. The proportion of evil thoughts invading the body is also increasing.

Bai Wu and Wu Jiu were already far away from the battlefield, and it was unrealistic to kill them again.

The feast at this moment...is in absolute danger.

In the real world, there are few evils that can defeat Yan Ziran... The creator of this spiritual world has not reached the strength of the monsters in the black area.

But this is the spiritual space, the home field of a monster who is good at spiritual power.

Yan Zizai's two extremely critical sequences were unavailable, and he was in desperate situation under the circumstances.

Feng Haiping's greedy eyes and being able to refining and feasting is a huge improvement for him.

The nine phantoms in the coffin are not weaker than him. This is also Feng Haiping's unique trick.

Seeing that Yan Zizi's injuries continue to intensify, Feng Haiping picked up the coffin and prepared for the final harvest.

After a brutal beating, Yan Ziran looked extremely weak, and even seemed reluctant to stand...

He crouched, his hands hanging down, his head hung down and his expression was invisible, his whole body was covered with wounds, his clothes looked tattered, and his breath was extremely weak.

But the moment Feng Haiping approached, Yan Ziyi suddenly raised his head. The wind from the lake blew the messy hair on his forehead, and there was no hint of despair or frustration in his eyes.

On the contrary, the look in Yan Zi's eyes at this moment was like a sharp blade about to be unsheathed.

For the next second, Feng Haiping could not imagine... Yan Zizai was able to complete a miraculous reversal in this desperate situation.

At first, his hand holding the coffin shook suddenly, and then Feng Haiping found that his body had become extremely weak.

But the dying feast is full of vitality.

The two poles are replaced, the vitality is exchanged.

Feng Haiping thought of a certain possibility in his mind, but before he could deal with it, the figure of Yanzi suddenly disappeared.

The poles are replaced and the positions are exchanged.

The dark figure closest to Feng Haiping was replaced by Yan Zi. Suddenly, Yan Zizai had appeared in front of Feng Haiping.

Feng Haiping wanted to run, but Yan Zizai had already calculated every step Feng Haiping took. The other black shadows realized that something was wrong and hurriedly launched an attack. It's just that it's too late.

This instant banquet has the strongest vitality, the fastest speed, and the overbearing destructive power.

Bipolar displacement, speed, power.

"The ruler is just a cover... the hand knife is my best weapon."

The effort of this sentence was enough for the shadows behind to rescue Feng Haiping, but they did not move.

When Yan Zi said these words, Feng Haiping's head was sprayed with black resentment in the air...

Its body also began to slowly change, and its muscles atrophied rapidly.

"Although I am dead... but I will come back again... The Lake God will one day break away from the limits of this area..."

Evil thoughts are removed.

The nine shadows around him naturally disappeared after the owner of the coffin died.

Without the replacement object, Yan Ziran's body instantly returned to a weak state.

He collapsed on the ground, thinking about the words Feng Haiping said when he died.

"Mind can't die, it seems that as long as the lake **** in the lake is not removed... after a certain time, everything will circulate."

Yan Zizai gradually understood the other world.

He and Bai Wu are like another kind of thought. They invaded the spiritual world of the aggregate and wiped out other thoughts.

But as long as the most fundamental things do not change, these thoughts will soon come back to life.

So it's not that they happened to ran into the dead hunter who came to kill his wife before his death. Zhao Kuan and Zhu Jin weren't married now...

They just experienced these things continuously for seven hundred years. But obviously, this kind of cycle can be detected by themselves.

They are not afraid of death, and they are all waiting for the cycle to come and resurrect again.

This is like in the previous life of Bai Wu, between some teachers and students, the teacher's thinking wants to get rid of some of the students' bad habits.

But no matter how hard the teacher works, if the student's family environment and parents' emphasis on their children do not change...All vices may prevent the teacher's majesty from being suppressed, but after leaving the campus, they will eventually come back to life.

Yan Zizai already knows the story of this village. The biggest source of evil in this village is the selfishness and ignorance of the villagers and their blind obedience to superstition.

That is-Lake God.

Only at this moment, dealing with Feng Haiping has exhausted him...

Before entering this area, he did not trust Bai Wu, and even despised Bai Wu and Wu Jiu, which can be based on Bai Wu’s previous performance and his current state-

Yan Zi smiled, closed his eyes, and fell asleep directly.

When the sky falls, just leave it to Baiwu.

...

...

By the lake, on the black surface of the lake, the silt-like lake water was tumbling with bubbles, and there seemed to be many creatures hidden under the lake.

There are brass bells tied to the hands of the goddess' feet, and it is jumping and the clothes are full of charms. The evil-minded goddess, just like in the first scene, has no eyes and sunken eye sockets. If you look carefully, you will only feel extremely dark and deep.

The huge wooden frame stands beside the lake, which is different from the periphery of Zao Lake. There is no living thing on the edge of Zao Lake.

Those twisted animals in the inner world didn't even dare to approach here.

"After the lake **** swallowed me, I have been here as I am now, guarding the lake god. You outsiders, who can walk here, are also people with firm-minded minds... I like to come to the lake **** very much." The goddess jumped. Weird Dance said.

It is naturally said to Bai Wu and Wu Jiu.

While holding down the handle of the knife, Bai Wu sneered and said:

"There is no lake **** in this world. No one really believes in the lake god, right? No, no? Especially for your evil depravity, let's open it up. The lake **** is just a product of depravity, you As something that is equally depraved, it should be clearest."

The goddess stopped the weird dance and looked at the white mist.

The evil-minded goddess is not distorted and exaggerated like others, because the goddess...from the beginning to the end, they represent evil.

But from the point of view of the remarks, the goddess is very dangerous——

[Why do you still believe in religion? Join the Lake God Sect, and from then on, your good thoughts will be dominated by evil thoughts, and become a white mist with evil people? This old woman is very troublesome. The probability that you can beat him is not high. Although there is still a hole card, the ghost knows whether that thing will work. 】

What's that stuff? The first thing Bai Wu thought of was well water, but this was the inner world, and he couldn't drink the real world well water at all.

What exactly is the thing that Prell’s Eye is talking about?

"I should have told you, don't question the lake god."

"So in the second scene, I could dispel the obsession, but you are forcing everything to happen again?" Bai Wu still smiled.

The goddess did not deny:

"Believe in the **** of the lake and devote yourself to the **** of the lake, your will can still survive. If you resist, there will be no other results than turning into a puddle of resentment. The **** of the lake has already received sacrifices... for seven hundred years. The confrontation has ended."

Hong Yin, this silly girl is really...

But it’s not to blame Hong Yin. Bai Wu thought about it. Just a few days ago, when Hong Yin asked for help, Hong Yin still didn't know good or evil. It can be seen that this group of people took great pains to deceive Hong Yin.

Bai Wu said:

"I said, there is no lake god. The so-called lake **** is just a tool you use to absorb despair."

Under the black lake, there is a monster that is more powerful than the goddess. This monster is nothing but the resentment of countless people. The cause of these resentments... is caused by the so-called old customs and superstitions.

The goddess used this power, but was also swallowed by this power.

Only after swallowing, it still has its own will.

It is very difficult to get rid of evil-minded goddesses by the lake.

Wu Jiu pulled out the knife, Bai Wu also clenched the axe.

Feeling the aura of two people tall and one short, the goddess smiled disdainfully:

"The old man has given you a choice... you don't cherish it yourself."

"Where is Hong Yin? You should know who I am talking about."

"My good granddaughter? She has huge grievances in her body, but there are some problems in her mind. I handed her over to the Lake God, and the Lake God will absorb her."

Hong Yin really sank into the black lake. The surface of the lake was jet-black, and the white mist could not see what was underneath. The remarks were also very simple--

[Dangerous, dangerous, dangerous, dangerous, dangerous, dangerous, dangerous, dangerous, dangerous, dangerous, dangerous, dangerous, dangerous, dangerous, dangerous, dangerous, dangerous, dangerous, dangerous, dangerous, dangerous, dangerous, dangerous, dangerous, dangerous, dangerous, dangerous, dangerous, dangerous, dangerous, dangerous, dangerous, dangerous, dangerous, dangerous, dangerous, dangerous, dangerous, dangerous, dangerous, dangerous, dangerous, dangerous, dangerous, dangerous, dangerous, dangerous, dangerous, dangerous, dangerous, dangerous, dangerous, dangerous, dangerous, dangerous, dangerous, dangerous, dangerous, dangerous, dangerous, dangerous, dangerous, dangerous, dangerous, dangerous, dangerous, dangerous, dangerous, dangerous, dangerous, dangerous, dangerous, dangerous, dangerous, dangerous, dangerous, dangerous) In short...The time has not come, it is recommended to defeat the goddess first. 】

"I have one last question. If you get it right, I will believe in Lake God."

The goddess said kindly:

"What to ask..."

When Bai Wu said the last sentence, he winked with Wu Jiu. How can I not know the meaning of Baiwu?

The so-called problem ~lightnovelpub.net~ is just to let the goddess relax.

When Bai Wu and Wu Jiu faced the goddess, they didn't intend to talk about martial arts. At the moment when the goddess opened his mouth to divert attention, Wu Jiu shot out swords like lightning! Sneak attack on this seven-hundred-year old evil thought.

The goddess did not see any feedback in the eye sockets without eyes. It seemed that she hadn't noticed the knife at all.

But suddenly, Wu Jiu and Bai Wu both felt a powerful aura, approaching at an extremely exaggerated speed.

The body of the goddess was suddenly covered by a familiar resentment.

Bai Wu looked at those eyes in the resentment, and quickly realized why this breath was so familiar.

The resentment condensed two figures, one tall and one short, five or nine thunderous stabs, which were blocked by the shorter figure...with the same thunderous stab!

The form, breath, speed, strength, weapons of the two are exactly the same.

Bai Wu frowned, and now he finally understood why his eyes said his chances of winning were not high...

Hong Yin's strongest profound meaning-super resentment transformation, has been mastered by the goddess.

The super resentment transformation form can replicate the resentment body exactly the same as the opponent. In Baiwu's view, it is not weaker than the legendary distortion entry, infinite proliferation.

It's just that infinite multiplication doesn't consider consumption at all, and the super-resentment form consumes a huge amount of resentment.

But the key is... the grievances accumulated in the lake for thousands of years. The goddess by the lake-no need to worry about the consumption of resentment.

(Ahem, I believe some book friends have seen it. Last month's monthly ticket draw, I was a nurse, and won two thousand cash... Tonight, I will send a small red envelope to all the bookings. Then there will be one more in the evening, but It will be a little later~)