Chapter 1457, For The Fifth Grade, Risk Your Life
With actual reference, the result obtained by voyeurism is not very different from the result he imagined.
This time, Lin Moyu was really relieved.
After all, it is a matter of life, so we have to be careful.
When she was ready, a group of immortal flames popped out from her fingertips and landed on the flower bone.
Immediately, the bright red flower bud rose into a huge pillar of fire 50 meters high, turning into a gray ball of fire.
Lin Moyu is ready for the curse at any time.
Huaguduo's soul reorganized and regained consciousness.
The breath is getting stronger and stronger, and the breath of the other side is rising.
It is a native creature of the Tulu world, and the curse in the air did not attack it.
Just like the fragments foreshadowed in the future, the resurrection of the dead cannot control the strong in the other side.
Huaguduo began to fight against the spell, fighting for control.
At the same time, it cast a curse attack on the instigator.
The bright red flower buds released a blue soul curse.
"390" in an instant, all kinds of negative emotions came to my heart.
Lin Moyu's eyes are dull, the world has become gloomy, and there is no hope for the future.
"I deserve to die!"
"To live without meaning, to die!"
"No, you have to live, you have to live!"
The idea of suicide kept rising, but was forced to release it by a strong will.
Wave after wave of pessimistic emotions, Lin Moyu's will is also the same, pressing and erasing them again and again.
The battle between the two sides was extremely fierce, competing for the dominance of each other.
In the end, it was Lin Moyu who had the upper hand. The power of the curse was not endless, and finally exhausted after a few seconds.
At this time, the battle between Huagu Nei and [Return of the Dead] was at its final stage, and [Resurrection of the Dead] couldn't control it, so it chose to destroy it.
The inside of the flower bone exploded, turned into powder, and disappeared without a trace, leaving only a huge hole in the ground.
Lin Moyu didn't care about its life or death, but cared about the state of his own soul.
Looking at it, I felt joy in my heart, and the stagnant soul really became stronger again.
Purple brilliance spread from the neck to the head.
"Looking at it this way, almost 20 times, the soul can be transformed into a fifth-grade purple jade soul."
He began to look for Huaguduo, resurrecting it again and again, triggering the curse.
Seeing the soul gradually transforming towards the fifth-grade purple jade soul, Lin Moyu is full of motivation.
After a few days, the whole soul is filled with purple.
But the soul has not changed, and it is still at the peak of the fourth rank.
This is the real pinnacle of the fourth rank, only a little short of the fifth rank, but this little bit has become extremely difficult.
Huaguduo's curse training also reached its limit, unable to help Lin Moyu completely complete her transformation.
Lin Moyu knew that he needed a stronger curse.
The flower bud is a larva, and the blooming flower is its fully grown appearance.
Flowers are absolutely untouchable, as long as you touch them, you will die.
Lin Moyu immediately set his sights on the strange tree.
In his cognition, it is also the other shore, where the flower buds are the weakest, the strange tree is slightly stronger, and the blooming flowers are the strongest.
Since the flower buds are useless and the flowers cannot be touched, only the strange tree remains.
Lin Moyu took a deep breath, rushed to the strange tree, first used the truth-peeping technique, and got affirmative results.
The future fragments are near misses, and Lin Moyu sees himself succeeding.
But at the end of the picture, Lin Moyu saw the depths of his eyes, revealing panic.
panic?
Lin Moyu froze for a moment, how could there be panic!
Did something unexpected happen?
Using voyeurism again, I saw exactly the same picture again.
This time, Lin Moyu looked at it very carefully, and it was indeed panic eyes.
The look in his own eyes was all too familiar to him.
If there is anything unpredictable in this world, it is just one thing.
Lin Moyu looked up at the sky, the dark sky, thick clouds, and the red curse hidden behind the clouds.
The red curse behind the clouds is the greatest danger in this world.
Lin Moyu murmured to himself, "It should be that the transformation of the soul triggered the curse attack."
“Not only is the level of power not allowing the emergence of realms above gods, but also the emergence of fifth-grade souls is not allowed.
"If that's the case...
Lin Moyu thought of a solution. He wanted to use a peep into the truth to see if his method could resolve the crisis.
But the result disappointed him, and he did not get an accurate answer.
Because the crisis he faces needs to be triggered under certain conditions.
The triggering condition is that his soul undergoes transformation, from a fourth-grade jade soul to a fifth-grade purple jade soul.
But this condition also has a prerequisite, which is to survive the curse of the strange tree.
The moment in the future is very short, and he cannot skip the curse of the strange tree and see directly behind it.
"It seems that the truth-seeing technique is not omnipotent. It can only be counted as one step, but not two or three steps."
"My idea should be correct. Either I leave now and give up my soul transformation."
"Either I must face this danger..."
"But I'm not willing to give up on soul transformation."
"The curse above cannot be stopped, we can only find ways to avoid it.
"But how to avoid it?"
Lin Moyu thought about it and quickly thought of a way.
This method seems to work, but it cannot be verified.
"Is it possible? What if what I think is wrong? Then I am facing death.
"To gamble or not to gamble?"
"Is this deal worth gambling on a fifth-grade soul with my life?"
In the midst of the confusion, I had an answer in my mind.
Lin Moyu was ready to commit suicide and decided to take a gamble.
The temptation of a fifth-grade soul is too great, so big that it is worth gambling with his life.
Now that a decision has been made, "Lin Moyu will not hesitate any longer.
After being prepared, the immortal flame popped up.
Stellar level magic: resurrection of the dead.
The flames enveloped the strange tree, and the whole mountain was burning blazingly.
The soul of the strange tree is reorganizing and its consciousness is recovering.
It is obviously stronger than Huaguduo, and it has already started to fight with [Resurrection of the Dead] before its consciousness has fully recovered.
At the same time, it is the same as Huaguduo, and I fell in love with Lin Moyu, the initiator.
"die!"
Lin Moyu seemed to hear a roar.
The roar carried boundless killing intent, and a red light appeared above his head.
The curse came, condensed into a bloody big ax outside the soul world, and chopped directly on the crystal barrier.
Lin Moyu lost the ability to think, his eyes were dull, and all his thoughts were concentrated in his soul.
Although there is no pessimistic mood in 5.5, the danger we are facing this time is much stronger than before.
Fortunately, Lin Moyu is much stronger than before, his soul is strong, and the crystal barrier is also strong.
The giant ax slashed at the crystal barrier, causing the soul world to shake violently, but this time the crystal barrier did not break.
The method of dealing with soul attack curses is different from the method of dealing with psychic curses.
Mind-type curses must be fought against with the will, while soul-type curses must be fought against with the soul.
The giant tree of talent stretched crazily and whipped the giant axe.
The nine-colored dragon soul crystal roared, and also turned into a phantom, attacking the giant axe.
The undead army appeared in the soul, and rushed to the great ax fearlessly.
Lin Moyu held the scepter of natural disasters, and issued a time curse towards the giant axe. At the same time, he charged forward, rushed out of the soul world, and fought fiercely with the giant axe.
Lin Moyu is like a general, leading his own soul in a life-and-death struggle with the enemy. .
