Chapter 216 Shared Stillness, Information Waterfall

  The so-called "Those who see my body develop bodhicitta, those who hear my name will cut off evil and cultivate goodness, those who hear my Dharma gain great wisdom, and those who know my heart become Buddha."

   Lynch has always been kind to people. In his previous life, he even had that kind of "pleasant personality", and he cared about everyone in the court when he did everything.

  Even in physical education, a group of middle school students play badminton doubles blindly. One side is strong, and he will take into account that the other has not received a few **** and try to land there evenly.

  Although Lynch later gradually broke free of his "pleasant type", but deep down in his heart, he is still a gentleman, gentle and moist.

  A life with him on weekdays, you may not see a scene of his anger.

  However, the anger of good old people must surpass everyone's imagination.

   Lynch is not angry. Once he is angry, it will be a sea of ​​blood and blood flowing into a river.

  The only thing in the world that will use tens of millions of high-tech products to die with hundreds of textiles is war.

  A missile hit a tent.

  War does not consider cost performance, and Lynch’s anger is the same.

  What kind of Dragon Crystal, which is hard to find in the Academy, and what Time Dragon Whelp's most secret ability, was thrown out mercilessly at this moment.

  Change the world!

  The dark green clouds in the floating state, the crowd who leaped in the sky trying to escape, the apprentice who had already been caught on his knees and spit out incompletely digested food.

  Everything is condensed into an eternal painting axis at this moment, like a supreme work of art——

   Still art.

   Lynch looked around, as if the sewer on the second floor was reversing water, and the dirty things accumulated in the septic tank filled the living room for a long time, and the pungent smell directly caused him a headache.

  But his mind is extremely calm, the most common cold-blooded killer.

  At this crucial moment, he finally met several conditions.

  The inexplicable "Smelly Cloud Technique" not only satisfies the site conditions for this transformation monster to escape, but it also blocked the critical sight!

  Even the mage above the zenith has lost Lynch’s trace, so it is naturally impossible to compare whether he has undergone an absolute displacement before and after!

  This is a perfect black box.

  In chess games, the master often gives way to the rookie when he is instructing chess.

  But once a rule of letting chess is implemented, basically most chess games, even the top players will lose.

  That is, the weaker party can take two steps in a certain round.

  "Time Control: Stop" is a key move that allows Lynch to take a few steps in succession.

  Easily let him break the normal rhythm of offensive and defensive spells.

  Other people's chess game: A general, B solution.

   Lynch’s game: General A, checkmate A.

  Covering the chessboard and taking two steps in a row, the perfect rhythm of the right time and place, and the moment of reunion, is where Lynch really kills.

  With confidence in his grasp, he dragged his sword, held his breath, and drew closer.

  Time stopped suspending objective time, but did not suspend Lynch’s subjective feelings, so he would still be attacked by the smelly cloud technique after he stayed for a long time.

  However, a feeling of nausea came in an instant, as if the stomach was hitting an inflatable pump, and the digested dinner turned into syrup and burst into the eyes of the throat, with mixed flavors.

   Lynch stepped forward step by step, but found that the thick dark green mist adhered to his arm, attached to the exposed mouth of the skin, and penetrated little by little.

   Once upon a time, there have been talents who used suffocation to block the stinky cloud technique, but the reality is one step at a time. Now the stinky cloud technique has been iterated to penetrate through the skin.

  Just like the bacteria company game, eighteen ways of infection must be developed to achieve the ultimate goal of invading the world.

  The nausea touch violently hit, and the violent pain in his stomach made him almost unable to hold the sword.

   Lynch, who almost lost consciousness, fell to the ground in pain like other pioneers.

  He was helplessly rubbing his stomach, and he actually contracted the most common disease of domineering presidents. He tried to hold it firmly, and the external stimulation suppressed the pain, but in exchange, the beads of sweat continued to fall.

   Lynch could not help taking a deep breath, her pupils slightly opened.

   Chess players count thousands of things, but after all, they have to consider "off-court factors".

  Such as suddenly unable to hold back the flow, and like buying spinach...

  Is this the power of magic?

  Originally, he walked forward smoothly, the knife rested on the opponent's neck, then the stop was over, and he was controlled or slaughtered with a single knife.

  Who ever thought was countered by the residual effect of this smelly cloud technique.

  However, there was a smile remaining at the corner of his mouth, even if the next moment he couldn't help but vomit it out.

  This "magic" lesson taught him, he is bound to remember for a lifetime.

  All kinds of inventions and sharp ideas that humans can think of, generally lie in other people's minds early, but they don't have enough action to implement them.

  Similarly, powerful spells will eventually be interfered with by seemingly unrelated spells.

  Of course, there are only useless wizards and no useless spells. He still respects this chicken soup.

  At this moment, the absolute rational personality in Lynch's mind is blooming again!

  Since the sleepover tonight, it has appeared restless, ready to transform into a bewitching demon, and take Lynch to the corner of the abyss.

  "Leave it to me to control, I can remove all your pain and ensure that you will not be suppressed by this nausea effect." The personality in his mind said bewildered.

   "The shapeshifter played with your feelings, I can cut it off for you, and the right to belong to the body will be returned to you immediately."

   "I will not lie to you at this point."

   "Haha!" Lynch scolded coldly.

"you do not believe?"

   "Then I go?"

  Unable to wait for Lynch's recovery, the Absolutely Rational personality knew that he was impulsive, and still couldn't help but continue to happen, because the next time Lynch spent the energy and suppressed the pain, it could come out and breathe, and there were not many opportunities.

   "The scary thing about the smelly cloud technique is that even if you leave the cloud and mist, the nausea effect will continue for several rounds. Even more exaggerated is that even if you survive this round, you will still be affected in the next round, and you need to test your body again."

   "The cloud of field control is not that simple. That's why the wizards will continue to develop the'Dead Cloud Spell'. Basically every series of spells has extremely good effects."

   Lynch couldn't help but frown.

  It's true that the sequel of a bad film always has a bursting predecessor carried in front.

  It seems that this spell is quite ruthless.

   "Some organizations even directly arrange a constant smelly cloud technique to guard key positions. Even if they are blown away by the wind, they will still be reorganized after ten minutes."

  Absolutely rational personality speaks somewhat roundabout words.

   "It makes a lot of sense." Lynch grinned and smiled. "But, please get out of here now."

   "Where are you so confident?" Absolutely rational personality counter mocked.

  "In this game of chess, you have already been set up. Even if you can take two moves, it doesn't make any sense, because you have been checkmate first."

  But the next moment, Lynch gritted his teeth, even kneeling on the ground, he was struggling to crawl forward, as if he had lost his legs and was lying on the carriage begging.

   "I am like this, a role I hate, the more you ask, I won't give it." Lynch couldn't help but vomit again.

  Because he couldn't eat seafood, he liked to eat seafood, especially all kinds of raw marinated drunk shrimp and crabs, which tasted so horribly and briskly, but his stomach churned in the middle of the night, but he would pee.

  Every time Lynch had to accept his fate, he honestly went to the hospital to get a drip for relief.

  So this kind of vomiting is incapable of vomiting, and his mouth is full of stomach acid. He is no stranger.

  The matter of enduring hardship was no stranger to him in his previous life.

  If the hardship is able to cash in on the gain, then he will eat in every turn!

"You can cut off the range of perception and avoidance in your stomach, which means that you can cut off my observing consciousness at any time. How can I guarantee to return at that time? Until I find a way to restrain you, I will not speak any nonsense. Obeyed."

   "Also, the most interesting aspect of chess is the unpredictable situation!"

  At this moment, Lynch finally climbed out of the tent and put one hand on the beloved “Fire Giant” that could not get in at the time and could only patrol the edge of the tent.

  The knowledge that Luo Yunxi had taught about magic pets once again came to mind——

  Spell sharing!

  The master can make the magic effects on himself also work on the familiar!

  The only requirement is that the pet must be within two meters of the owner in order to share the effect and realize a double-transformation double!

  In an instant, the rock-solid body of the fire giant seemed to be transmitted by a shock wave, the folds of the muscles began to shake, and the ability to move was restored a little bit.

  Share time stop effect!

   "Pick up, pick up me." Lynch couldn't help but continue to spit it out, "Let’s grab that shapeshifter..."

   Immediately, the fire giant started step by step, and several tons of physique shook the ground one after another.

  The innate strength and physique of the giants are exploding, and the physique is extremely strong, able to easily intercept ordinary toxins, and the smelly cloud technique of the low-level mage, sometimes even more so.

  Toughness, reflection, and will, these are the three major shields of spell attack.

  For most of the spells, as long as they can hold it through, the aftermath of the spell is even like a mosquito bite, without feeling at all.

   Even if it is the extremely tyrannical instant death spell "Death Finger", once these giants have survived by their physique without causing a chain reaction, it is nothing more than bleeding and nosebleeds.

   Lynch, who owns the memory palace, has a natural copper wall and iron wall in terms of "will" attack!

  The stinky cloud technique that crushed Lynch and others to death was nothing more than the nasty smell of the stinking ditch for the giants, and they even lived in this environment all day long!

  The powerful mage is not strong in physique, but relies on protection spells to resist. For example, the "Enhanced Resistance" of the Zero Ring Protection System will evenly increase the resistance of these three doors.

   "Grab it."

After   killed to the absolute contact distance, Lynch looked at him close at hand, saying that his whole body was like a shapeshifter wearing a white diving suit.

  Blue Star’s strongest sleeping skill-grappling, the mastery abilities of many monsters in the big system.

  Once it was activated, its strength was weak and it was firmly restrained.

   Just as human beings fall to the ground and encounter a naked twist, all the gods of boxing have to concede defeat.

  ——————

  The sky is getting closer and brighter, and the fading dawn of the sun rises on the horizon with a faint lustrous color like dusk, like a newborn egg yolk, red and red.

  As for the apprentices in the camping area, most of them had red eyes and packed their tents. They rushed around last night without a few minutes of deep sleep, which made everyone very tired.

  However, many people's mouths are filled with excitement and smiles, full of joy of harvest.

  At the back of the team, there was a shapeshifter **** with five flowers and dragged along by everyone as the hostage for the next exchange.

  "Don't look at it." Enya watched from time to time when a wave of people approached to watch the prey of last night and persuaded.

"Let's take a look." Chen Shikun said excitedly, "I'm going, it was too intense last night, this shapeshifter unexpectedly chose the fire giant's breakthrough route, and was clamped down on the spot. It's really blood and blood. The collision of fire!"

   "Come on." Enya gave a white glance, "The moment the Stinky Cloud Technique dissipated last night, this shapeshifter was firmly gripped. How can you say it so exaggerated."

  After all, in the cloud of fog, no one could see what happened to the ground. Anyway, after more than a minute after the fog dissipated, the deformed monster lay dead on the ground.

   "Why is this thing called a metamorphosis?"

  Wang Ruoling asked a question that looked like an idiot.

  "Because it has the supernatural ability to change form." Enya immediately explained.

"This ability allows the shapeshifter to become any small or medium-sized humanoid creature. After it becomes a humanoid, it can continue to maintain this humanoid until it becomes a new form. This kind of transformation cannot be dispelled, and it will only be natural unless it is killed. Restore the original form."

   "I'm going!" Chen Shikun on the side sighed, "Our transformation technique can't be so permanent."

   "Doesn't this mean that this shapeshifter can permanently transform into our relatives and friends, and then permanently lurks?" Guo Sifei immediately discovered the loopholes in this problem.

  Everyone's faces were a little unsightly on the spot, and even if this shapeshifter replaced an apprentice at school, the problem was even more insoluble.

"It's this kind of ability that makes this kind of monster called a Transfiguration Monster." Enya explained, "but don't worry, true vision art or similar abilities can reveal their true colors. We don't know true knowledge art, but The college is everywhere."

  "As for I warn you, because it also has the ability to detect thoughts. If you are too close, it can initiate mind-reading at any time, preparing for the next time you pretend to be you or even your acquaintances."

   "Maybe it will turn around and become the goddess of your dreams to seduce you to bed."

   Hearing Enya's warning, she leaned close to the people who were groping and frightened.

  The large army of apprentices marched forward against the early rising sun in the distance of the mountains. They also laughed and played each other on the way. After knowing that You Silui was not stripped and died, everyone was finally relieved.

  "But this deformed monster~lightnovelpub.net~ why does it pretend to be a skinned You Silui?" Wang Ruoling calmly analyzed.

  Everyone couldn't help but sink, recalling this horrible story.

   "Linqi, do you know?" Liu Kai elbows Lynch.

  He couldn't help but blurt out when he was thinking about another item.

   "Intentionally, create a waterfall of information."

  "Information waterfall?"

  In an instant, a circle of people around regained interest, their eyes glowing at Lynch, waiting for his explanation.

  "Similar to the herd effect."

   Lynch tried to use a simple explanation, “When you see other people’s choices, but you don’t see other people’s psychology. In this way, you may be influenced by your predecessors and make decisions that you didn’t intend.”

  After all, there are still a few self-confident people who have my life and my life.

  After that, Lynch's mind was dumbfounded.

  He smiled and looked at the Shapeshifter who had been reluctant to speak, "I see."

  (End of this chapter)