Chapter 576 The final blow! Absurd and twisted self-destruction!
Glai Metropolitan Area.
The sky above the setting sun.
Shrouded in a layer of bizarre phantom world.
Various strange monsters, even if they are just fictional dreams, can find similar templates in it. It is like a projection of nightmares, and it is also the most real fear.
The creatures that fall into it will never know what they will face next, and are covered with a distorted unknown.
"Waste, waste, all waste! No one in the court dares to speak!"
"SpongeBob, let's go catch jellyfish!"
"Hahaha, my beloved concubine, don't run away, let me pity you well."
"Flame Dragon Fusion, Flame Blade Sealing Demon Slashing Post, Slaying evil and eliminating monsters, melting in flames, disappearing in the morning light!"
The metropolitan area shrouded in an absurd world.
The survivors walked out of their hiding places in twos and threes. They danced, made strange movements, and said inexplicable words, just like the late stage of paranoia in a mental hospital.
Without exception.
They are all people who have stared too long, and their consciousness has sunk unconsciously!
Perhaps the original consciousness has been annihilated, and a new consciousness has been replaced, such as red mercury.
Not only ordinary people are affected.
If no one reminds the soul master who eats melons and watches the show, he will also sink into it.
The more confident the king-level soul master is, the easier it is to sink, but when he realizes that he has been hit, it is actually too late. At that time, he can't distinguish between reality and illusion, and will only continue to question and go crazy.
"We don't even have the qualifications to watch the battle. I don't know what the ancient emperor is like. It shouldn't be good, right?"
The sigh from the crowd resonated with other soul masters.
Without personal experience, you will never know how terrible it is, and you won't know how to die.
This is the dominance of the ninth-level emperor.
"The greater the projection radiation, the more intense the battle is, and it will soon end, and the ancient emperor will win!"
The emperor-level soul master standing with his hands behind his back said with his eyes closed, his voice trembling with horror.
"Oh, how did you know?" Someone questioned.
"Although the data and the breakthrough time show that the ancient emperor's record on paper is overwhelming, you are the one who has the most experience of the horror of that absurd world. Why do you say that the ancient emperor won?"
"Because I saw it... Hahaha, Crown Princess, open the door quickly, I am not the crown prince!"
The emperor-level soul master just recalled in his mind.
In the picture, the ancient emperor was lying on a pile of skeletons, and the surrounding mountain walls were twisted flesh and blood, with strange eyes and tentacles, and the ancient emperor just lay there naturally, sometimes frowning, sometimes stretching, and the overall performance was very calm.
Just recalling a few pictures.
His consciousness sank again, and appeared in an extremely luxurious palace.
Everyone looked at the emperor-level giant who took off his pants, and they were speechless. This is too small.
...
Absurd and twisted world.
Gu Ting lay in the brothel with his eyes closed.
Surrounded by eight graceful courtesans, there are floor-standing screens, small couches with pot doors, and phoenix-tail harps. The courtesans are wearing light and thin clothes, and their jade-like skin is faintly visible.
Shyness is accompanied by boldness, and boldness is accompanied by timidity, a perfect interpretation of being unable to hide secretly.
The scene suddenly changes.
Appearing in a modern city.
"Gu Tingjun, please give me two days, I can do everything, help you clean, wash clothes and cook, and..."
The woman is probably in her early thirties, the most plump, mature, and moist age, with a slightly foxy look, and a head of black hair hanging on her heaving chest.
Wearing a white gown, tight jeans outlined her roundness, and she was worried that the small button would not be able to hold up and release the spring scenery in the garden.
There was a strong sense of worry and tension on her face, which was really distressing...
Gu Ting slowly opened his eyes.
"Pride, jealousy, rage, laziness, greed, gluttony, lust."
"The last level is lust..."
"You are nothing but a skeleton, bones and flesh. Not to mention that it's just fake, even if it's real, it won't arouse the emperor's interest. Compared with the fairy with ice and jade, the setting of a wife who owes rent is boring!"
The woman was salivating, "Gu Jun, you, how can you do this?"
Pa! !
Gu Ting slapped him casually.
With his palm empty, a three-foot-long sword appeared out of thin air.
With a swing of the sword, it tore apart the warm room and the entire city.
The real world appeared in his eyes, and countless twisted monsters seemed to smell prey, and they were as mighty as black waves, impacting the lonely figure in a boat.
"When you reveal your true form, you have already lost the most important part!"
"But."
"Now that things have come to this, there is no other way except to give it a try, right?"
It's like watching a horror movie where no one survives. The horror after the ghost appears is not as great as before. In addition to the fear in the foreshadowing, there is also a layer of unknown, and the fear of the unknown is the most terrifying.
Let the black wave wash over.
Gu Ting's face flashed with many expressions, and finally fell silent, with only a blank expression left.
It seemed to say: Have you had enough fun!
"It's over..."
As the voice fell, the spiritual projection in the sky faded and turned into the last afterglow of the setting sun.
The scene of the battle between the two emperors was clearly exposed for the first time.
Gu Ting took a step forward, his steps fast and slow, crossing layers of space.
And the bizarre spiritual barrier set up by the old rulers.
Pointing with his fingers.
Those tentacles waiting for an opportunity to move broke one after another, and even the seemingly indestructible skull was opened with a frightening hole, almost cutting it open.
The sturdiness of the Old Ones far exceeds that of the defensive-type imperial mechas, but in front of Gu Ting, only the mental projection is a bit troublesome, and the others are all trash that can be easily broken.
When the mental projection no longer poses a threat.
It is no more difficult for him to kill the Old Ones than to kill an imperial mecha.
It is for this reason that he entered the game and cut off all of Qin Mo's retreats!
The method is very risky, and he will fall if he is not careful. After all, it is in the spiritual field that the opponent is best at, and it is a chaotic and distorted spiritual field...
Fortunately, the victory belongs to him after all!
Gu Ting lowered his eyes and looked at Qin Mo who was in a coma.
"Are you also trapped in it?"
"It doesn't matter, you will be free when you die, and you don't need to thank me specially!"
He slowly stretched out his hand.
Gently tapped Qin Mo's brow.
He has multiple extraordinary systems and can switch freely. He basically has no shortcomings. For magic, he has the secret art of cultivating immortals, for the physical body, he has the martial soul true body, and for the spirit, he has the wizard's curse. He can be said to be a hexagonal warrior.
The finger pierced the skull without any hindrance...
Hmm? ! !
Gu Ting frowned slightly, "It doesn't feel right."
As a professional skull-opener, he felt something was wrong at the first moment.
His body shook violently, and he turned into a half-naked muscular man, with his fists as fast as bullets.
Countless fist winds and shadows enveloped Qin Mo, with a violent and crazy attitude, not only to blast Qin Mo into debris, but also to kill the Old Ones, all of whom would be turned into powder.
"Die for this emperor!"
Qin Mo opened his eyes with tentacles, "The real one to die is you!"
Encountering crazy output, the Old Ones, which had been shattered, cracked without any signs, covering the crazy and violent ancient emperor.
It was self-destructing...
