I Kidnapped the Timeline

Chapter 482: Shura: Evil Form

After the dual-knife form was turned on, Feng Qi began to be eroded by negative emotions, and his emotions gradually lost control.

At this time, images kept flashing in his mind.

The negative emotional power he controls now comes from Zai Lin, not his own negative emotions, so he has seen the pain that Zai Lin has suffered.

What is painful is the destruction of the race in war.

The pain caused by the death of his parents made Zailin confused about the future.

The seeds of negative emotions take root at that time as well.

While wandering and migrating with the rest of the tribe, his two younger brothers died due to food shortages, which made Zailin hate this evil world.

In the following years when he was taken away as a drug slave, he was like a guinea pig in a laboratory, his body decomposing day by day, hovering on the verge of death every moment.

The fire of life is like duckweed in a stormy sea, which may be extinguished at any time.

After finally escaping from the Devil's Nest, he met a homeless person in the same situation. He thought that he would be able to support each other in the future and persevere.

Unexpectedly, what he got in return was betrayal and torture.

In the years that followed, pain was always accompanied.

Faced with despair countless times, a Shura demon was born in Zai Lin's heart.

It is the negative consciousness body that finally killed Zai Lin.

At this time, Feng Qi, who borrowed the power of the negative consciousness body, felt all kinds of pain that Zai Lin had suffered during his lifetime.

Under the influence of negative emotions, Feng Qi's mind is filled with endless hostility.

Where the negative personality is connected to the master personality, it also begins to erode the master personality.

Destruction, death, despair, fear... He wants to create endless disasters for this world, and make this world shrouded in despair.

In the bottom of my heart, there is even more disgust for "life".

When the body changes stopped, a hideous mist pattern appeared behind Feng Qi.

This pattern is constantly distorting and changing, with torture, suffering, betrayal, various pictures... Finally, these patterns converge into a ferocious evil ghost.

This is the Shura evil ghost that was transformed by the most extreme evil in Zai Lin's heart.

The ghost knife in the left hand and the magic knife in the right hand.

Two groups of flames, gray and jet black, were burning fiercely in Feng Qiqi.

At this time, he was like a demon crawling out of hell.

At this time, his body slowly gathered strength and squatted down, and the two weapons were crossed in front of Fengqi's chest.

His expression became ferocious, and a twisted smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"kill!"

Under the influence of negative emotions, Feng Qi lost control of his body, as if instinctively wanting to kill, his body turned into a beam of light and shot forward.

In front, the ghostly figure covered with talismans lifted the sharp claws of the dissipated black mist at this moment, and immediately the surrounding ghostly figures were controlled by it and flew towards Fengqi.

However, this ghost barrier didn't even need Feng Qi to swing his knife, it was ignited by the flames on his body and turned into ashes.

Feng Qi passed through and went straight to the ghostly figure covered with talismans.

The ghost knife in his left hand swung forward first.

This knife made no sound, not even the sound of piercing the air, and suddenly cut the ghostly figure.

In an instant, the field of negative emotions enveloped him in an instant.

What the ghost knife caused was not physical damage, but extreme erosion on the spiritual level.

When Feng Qi's figure passed through the ghostly figure covered with talismans, the body of the ghostly figure emerged from the incision in gray, and quickly spread throughout the body.

boom!

The energy was overflowing, and this figure was blown to ashes by the negative force.

"Hehe, hahaha!"

The smile on Feng Qi's face was emotionless, full of madness and enjoyment.

At the same time as he stopped, the magic knife in his right hand suddenly expanded, like a figure suddenly sweeping across a mountain to the right.

boom!

The Qingshi street collapsed, and the huge shock wave turned into a long dragon that spread for more than a hundred meters. All the buildings along the way collapsed, and the smoke and dust billowed.

"On High"

The ghostly figures that were hit turned into energy spots overflowing, and then gathered towards the magic knife under the traction of the magic knife, and finally transformed into energy and poured into Fengqi's body.

After a short stay, Fengqi in a hysterical state rushed forward.

Fengqi in the dual-wielding state is like Shura, and a large number of ghosts and ghosts are killed as he shuttles around, and there is no ghost that can resist his blow.

As if aware of Fengqi's horror, a huge dark green energy figure appeared beside Fengqi, and a formation with a diameter of more than ten meters appeared between his raised hands, covering Fengqi.

Feng Qi didn't dodge or dodge at all, he jumped up suddenly, the magic knife in his hand roared up to the sky like a dragon jumping out of the water, piercing the energy curtain of the formation, and then the ghost knife in his hand suddenly pierced into the chest of the huge ghost figure at this moment .

The gray spread quickly, and the huge ghostly figure was completely stunned in place. His consciousness had already been pulled into the negative realm, and he experienced the torture of eighteen layers of hell-like negative emotions.

When Feng Qi fell to the ground, the magic knife in his right hand suddenly hit out.

boom!

The huge ghostly figure couldn't resist the terrifying lethality of the magic knife at all, it turned into energy spots and was absorbed by the magic knife.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Feng Qi's body leaned back and squatted down, and the twin knives wrapped in flames were slowly lifted by him like a pair of wings.

The world in his eyes has also changed in the form of Shura.

The world seen by the left eye is only gray and white, and the colorful colors have been lost.

The world in the magic eye state is gorgeous and colorful, and you can see countless aura particles floating in the air.

The two visions converge, and Feng Qi sees countless silk threads floating from the north of the city, and it is these energies that are secretly controlling the ghostly life.

At this moment, he raised the magic knife, then took a step forward, and chopped off the magic knife.

boom!

The ground trembled, and a crack swept forward along with the shock wave. All the ghostly figures disappeared along the way, clearing a path hundreds of meters long.

With force under his feet, he turned into a streamer and rushed straight to the existence behind the scenes manipulating the ghostly figure.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Amid the hysterical laughter, Feng Qi's corruption by negative forces intensified.

I saw weird and ferocious lines spreading and wandering on his body, and the vague and ferocious ghost behind him became clear.

The life behind the scenes obviously realized that the situation was out of control, and the bell rang again.

Soon, the sound of heavy and orderly footsteps approached from far away.

Behind the flying yellow paper, a group of fully armed skeleton warriors with a height of more than three meters, holding tomahawks, hammers, and other weapons, came towards them at a neat pace.

Faced with obstacles, the speed of sealing chess did not decrease, but suddenly accelerated.

The ghost knife in his hand suddenly slashed forward.

I saw a gray moon arc sweeping forward, passing through the body of the skeleton warrior at an extremely fast speed, and they collectively stayed in place immediately, as if they had lost contact with the existence behind the scenes.

The ready-made magic knife followed suit.

The body leans forward while running, and rotates from right to left. After being lifted to the highest point, the magic knife soars to a length of 60 meters, like a pitch-black mountain pressing down.

When the magic knife landed, the instantaneous shock wave shattered the buildings on both sides, and the building wreckage turned into dust and blown to both sides. The army of skeleton warriors on the main road was smashed into the ground by the magic knife.

"Crack!"

Overwhelmed with the use of the magic knife, Feng Qi's right arm made the sound of bone breaking, and immediately dislocated.

But this little pain didn't affect Fengqi at all.

The negative emotions in his mind made him just want to continue killing, endlessly killing.

Qi and blood energy seeped from the magic knife poured into his body.

The broken bone in the right arm healed automatically, and as the magic knife shrank back to its original shape, Feng Qi raised the magic knife again.

Crouching down, a ferocious smile appeared on his face.

At the same time that the ground under his feet sank suddenly, his figure turned into a streamer and shot towards the center of the city again.

More and more dead creatures came out ahead to stop them.

However, with the cooperation of Fengqi's double knives, no dead creature is an all-in-one enemy.

The ghost knife cuts the consciousness, and the magic knife destroys the body.

Feng Qi's running speed is getting faster and faster, and the sealed negative consciousness in his heart is also ready to move at this time, and it begins to impact Feng Qi's spiritual consciousness, trying to break free from the shackles of his mind and integrate into the negative form.

boom! boom! boom!

With the movement of Fengqi, the dust that was raised continued to advance towards the center of the city.

The number of dead creatures along the way is increasing. In addition to the dead creatures in the form of energy, there are also many dead creatures in the form of entities.

Fierce spirits, evil spirits, skeleton warriors, zombie beasts... They frantically rushed towards Fengqi, trying to block his progress.

Amid hysterical laughter, Feng Qi kept breaking through the limit of his physical body.

Under the blessing of extremely strong power, his spiritual level and physical body were under the weight of two kinds of power.

The negative power represented by the ghost knife constantly corrodes his spiritual consciousness, like countless tentacles extending from hell, trying to pull him into hell.

The overload brought by the magic knife brought extreme pressure to his body, and his body was under unspeakable pressure. During this period, the bones broke and healed, reaching the critical point of the body's endurance.

When a terrifying figure holding a sickle appeared in front of him, a pitch-black flame ignited in Feng Qi's heart.

The Ascension to God challenge starts now.

A wandering black line appeared on the surface of the magic knife, and then suddenly lit up.

The Shura Ghost Knife, which was a replica of the Demon Knife, also lit up with the same pattern at this time.

Facing the terrifying figure holding a scythe, Feng Qi jumped up suddenly, and the burning flames in his eyes were like two suns, shining brightly.

Both knives slashed at the terrifying figure at the same time.

The terrifying figure holding a sickle also waved a sickle to meet him at this moment.

Figures staggered past, Feng Qi fell to one knee on the ground, blood mist burst out from his body, countless fine cracks appeared, and blood flowed.

Stretching out his tongue to lick the blood at the corner of his mouth, the smell of blood spread in his mouth.

Feng Qi stood up slowly, and continued walking forward without looking back.

Behind him, an X-shaped knife mark appeared on the chest of the huge figure holding a sickle, running through the body.

boom!

After the loud noise, the figure holding the sickle exploded, and the dissipated energy chased after Feng Qi's leaving figure.

Grow from killing.

After the challenge state of ascension to the gods is turned on, the out-of-control Fengqi turns himself into a sharp knife, and the pressure from the outside world is the whetstone.

An overloaded body has only two endings.

Either it is worn off by external force, or it is transformed under heavy pressure.

Hysterical laughter spread forward, and Feng Qi's figure shuttled through death and life.

Wherever the ghost knife passed, all life and death turned into gray stone statues and dissipated. Wherever the magic knife of the right hand passed, it was destroyed.

The death energy emanating from the dead creature is nothing compared to the destructive aura emanating from the negative personality and the killing aura emanating from the magic knife, and cannot affect him in the slightest.

The magic knife represents the ultimate killing, and the challenge of ascension to the gods is also based on killing to absorb nutrients and grow.

Negative emotions without emotion represent extreme destruction, and there is an endless desire for destruction burning in the bottom of my heart.

The fusion of two extreme evils.

At this moment, he is the ultimate evil.

During the killing, his negative emotions were fully vented.

But the killing did not alleviate his negative emotional impact, but inflated it.

It was like a demon breaking free from a cage tasted the taste of blood, completely sinking into the carnival brought by the blood.

"Haha...hahaha!"

Amidst the maniacal laughter, Feng Qi moved forward quickly, and bones flew everywhere he passed.

kill! kill! kill! kill!

Feng Qi played in the form of Shura's double swords possesses the ultimate mental attack ability and physical destruction ability at the same time.

Even the consciousness of the magic knife was affected by him and became full of hostility.

The sound of the bell also became urgent at this time.

The voice that keeps ringing in my mind is like inputting instructions in my mind.

Feng Qi, holding two knives, stood still at this moment.

The sight in front of him gradually became blurred under the influence of the bell.

In a trance, he fell into the fantasy world again.

The yellow paper flying around disappeared, and the dilapidated streets returned to normal.

I saw a stalwart figure rising from the direction of the city center, turning into a golden figure as big as a mountain. This figure was surrounded by spells and shone with golden light.

With a holy breath, this figure looked like an untainted god, staring at him with icy eyes.

Looking at this figure from a distance, Feng Qi's brain kept telling him that this is a god, a supreme existence that is invincible and irresistible.

In front of the gods, put down the butcher knife.

Cognitive tampering orders kept pouring into Feng Qi's mind, and a confused look appeared on his face.

He knew that everything he saw was false, but his brain gradually believed the false illusion and regarded it as the truth.

Just when he was about to let go of the hands holding the Demon Knife and Ghost Knife tightly, two crazy voices sounded in his mind at the same time:

"kill!"

When Feng Qi was about to lose, the negative energy and the energy released by the magic knife skyrocketed at the same time.

The magic knife consciousness once again sensed the breath of the miraculous fetish.

It was this breath that completely stimulated the magic knife.

Kneeling to the miraculous fetish is an absolutely unacceptable shame for the magic knife.

When he forged a knife with his body, his heart was to crush miracles and gods, how could he kneel.

"I am a mortal, and I can slaughter gods, kill!"

The frenzied sound of the magic knife rang in his mind, and the flames surrounding the magic knife skyrocketed, and the rising flames made Feng Qi's expression particularly ferocious.

Negative personalities are also stimulated at this time.

In the eyes of negative personalities, there should be no God who controls order in this world, everything should be reduced to nothingness and disorder, and destruction and death are the truth.

This world does not need gods, and no one can be his god.

"If there is a god, then kill the god, kill!"

The hoarse voice of the negative personality rang in Feng Qi's mind following the voice of the magic knife.

In the extreme form of evil, he doesn't believe in any supreme god~lightnovelpub.net~ Even if the cognitive tampering commands are continuously input into his brain, it still cannot affect the evil that is burned in his bones.

Feng Qi raised his head slowly, looking at the stalwart figure exuding a holy aura from a distance, a ferocious smile appeared on his face:

"Xiaozhong, try to control me again."

After the words fell, he raised the ghost knife and the magic knife at the same time.

The gray and pitch-black flames made his expression particularly evil, and the gray and black eyes were as deep as the abyss of hell.

As Feng Qi's aura rose, the mist ghost behind him gradually expanded and became extremely huge, baring its teeth and claws at the holy figure, making a deafening roar.

The raised double knives fell at this moment, and the gray and jet-black streamers slashed straight ahead, trying to kill the gods!

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