Chapter 491 Ancient Fighting Spirit

Time flies.

Three years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Feng Qi led the team to cross eight domain fields in succession.

It took them a whole year to cross one of the domain fields.

This domain field has swallowed and merged several domain fields. The territory is already very large and is controlled by a powerful tribe. It is one of the strongest domain fields Feng Qi has encountered during his training journey. During

this three-year journey, the outfits of the team members have changed.

Xiao You, the team assistant, customized a black robe for everyone.

The black robe is completely woven with energy and feels light and thin, but it does not look like energy and is no different from a physical entity.

As a group, the design of the black robe was completed independently by Xiao You.

A magic knife is embroidered on the back of each black robe, which emits a soft halo under the light.

In addition, the right arm of each black robe has a pattern representing the respective members of the Sword Demon Group.

For example, the right arm of Fengqi's black robe, the boss, is embroidered with the mark of the magic knife. When the black robe absorbs external spiritual energy, the magic knife icon will have the special effect of black mist spreading, which looks very domineering.

The right arm of Xiaoyou's black robe is embroidered with the golden spiritual pattern

of the flower of life and death. This is a plant that Xiaoyou has seen since she can remember. She has no impression of her own people, but she also understands that the flower of life and death must be a spiritual plant cultivated by her people.

Including the flying mask that Xiaoyou made for herself, it is also branded with the flower of life and death.

The right arm of the black robe of Pojia is a dark red dagger. This pattern represents Pojia's fighting style and the growth path I pursue: assassination.

The left arm of Lei Ting's white robe is a lightning mark, which has nothing to do with my innate ability and ethnic culture.

In addition to the customized sword demon robe in the negative consciousness body, even Taihang has a sword demon suit that belongs to it, and the representative mark is the nightmare bell pattern on its neck.

The journey of the young people is accompanied by similar clothes, and the cohesion of the team has been significantly improved.

Especially for Pojia, it was a coolness I had never felt before.

I used to be in an underground mine, and I learned to be tolerant, cunning, selfish, etc. when I was very young.

Even though I was taken out of the underground mine by Wei Bo, Pojia's perception of the world did not change. I felt that I was like a commodity after escaping from the mine, and I still escaped the fate of being used.

But with the company of you on the journey, Pojia's frozen heart was gradually melting.

Even though he was still nice on the surface, he had a strong sense of belonging to the team in his heart.

But deep in Pojia's heart, his desire for strength has never diminished.

I know that only strength can truly determine my future.

...

That day, Rune led the team to a brand new field.

Passing through the field barrier, what appeared in front of us was an endless white ocean, and on the right was a huge island.

At this time, we were standing under the white island reef.

Following the sound of the tide hitting the reef, the white waves on the horizon were endless.

You could also vaguely hear the ethereal voice like a siren coming from the depths of the sea.

The air outside was filled with the smell of rotting dead fish.

It can be seen that it is also a domain world dominated by the ocean area.

Thinking of crossing the small sea again, Rune took a deep breath, and I knew that the next step was another difficult journey.

Through the perception of Qi and blood, I found that there were a small number of weak Qi and blood in the small sea behind, and the process of crossing the sea would inevitably be full of fierce battles.

I did not delay the departure and decided to have a good rest on the shore first.

Soon a bonfire was set up on the shore.

Dayou took out various ingredients from the space bracelet unfamiliarly, and then took out various seasoning powders ground from spiritual plants for Rune to choose.

During that time, Pojia, as a scout of the team, took advantage of the time when the food was still being made to explore the surrounding area.

Rune did not stop this.

The flowers outside the greenhouse are small, and I can do everything myself.

I am the eldest and the nanny of the Sword Demon Group.

Team members such as Pojia and Lei Ting obviously understand the reason.

Especially Pojia, now I need me to take the initiative to tell him what his responsibilities are.

An hour ago, the tough skin of the beast melted under the flames of the magic knife, revealing the gray-red flesh inside, and the fragrance suppressed outside the skin burst out instantly. After

cutting a piece of hot meat with the magic knife, Rune grabbed a piece of Lingrong leaf and wrapped the meat with the leaf before handing it to Dayu.

Lingrong leaf is a spiritual plant that Rune picked in a desert field.

There are many green plants in this field, and it was purely coincidental to find Lingrong leaf. At that time, I was trying to determine whether this spiritual plant was non-toxic. I took a big bite and found that the Lingrong leaf tasted sour and crisp, and it also had the effect of conditioning the body.

It tastes better with barbecue, and it is very greasy.

But Lingrong leaf is more, and our stock is already low.

Several kinds of spiritual plant seasonings picked earlier have been used up, and we need to constantly dig out new seasoning spiritual plants during the journey.

"Old man, thank him!"

Looking at Dayu, who took the barbecue with shining eyes and was startled, Rune was used to it and ignored it.

I cut a piece of barbecue and put it in my mouth. I turned my eyes to the direction of the island:

"Where is Po Jia?"

"Maybe there is nothing to find on the island. You go look for it?" Lei Ting raised his head while eating the barbecue secretly.

"Eat quickly and leave some for me."

"Okay."

After waiting for a long time, Rune still did not wait for Po Jia to return.

I felt that something was right and stood up immediately with the magic knife. I

saw a faint light emanating from the handle of the magic knife, which spread to the tip of the knife, and the oily light attached to the surface suddenly dissipated.

"They stayed outside, Taihang, come with you to find me."

As he spoke, Rune leaped up, and his figure flew across the air for a distance before landing on the white sand beach of the island.

Taihang also jumped up at that time, and followed Wei Bo to the island beach.

Looking at the forest under the island covered with green plants, Rune stepped into it with determination.

The blood and qi perception was activated at that time, spreading to the back like a radar.

...

In the center of the island, in the deep pit.

Billowing white smoke rose from the deep pit.

At the bottom of the deep pit.

A group of life forms wearing colorful flower crown masks were dancing strangely around the wounded Po Jia, and they kept muttering something.

Their life forms were completely the same, without humanoid forms or beast forms, but they were generally red all over, and their skin was like metal before being burned by flames, glowing red.

Along with their dance and shouting, one after another strange seal chess pieces were born out of thin air and branded under Po Jia's body.

The process was like a sacrificial ceremony.

Po Jia, who was placed under the white stone pillar, had fallen into a coma, but his expression was different, as if he was suffering from some kind of torture.

Every time a strange seal was engraved on Po Jia's body, my body would tremble involuntarily.

At this time, Po Jia's spiritual sea of ​​consciousness had been eroded by the white seal.

My consciousness became blurred, and my consciousness retreated into a state of superposition of illusion and reality.

It found that it seemed to be itself again.

A new consciousness sprouted in my body, and I had a new name: Xie Luan.

With it came an incomplete memory.

The beginning of the memory was a huge war, and the collision of two super domains tore the entire world apart.

Countless figures intertwined, and the world was sprinkled with blood.

War is more cruel than ever, and life is like grass, and it can be shattered by war at any time.

I don't know why, those pictures brought a strong sense of sadness to Po Jia.

When the war ended, a deep voice exploded in my mind.

I heard and understood the meaning of that sentence, and then a figure soared into the sky, waving his claws to separate the two domains that were squeezing and swallowing.

After doing all that, the figure's body was covered with cracks, and it was obvious that his physical strength was exhausted.

The figure was in the front, grabbing the tribesmen in the air.

Some of the tribesmen who were already exhausted had their souls taken away, and finally all their souls merged into a bead.

Facing the enemy attacking from the front, the figure roared to the sky, and then threw the soul bead in his hand into the distance.

When the figure in the picture was surrounded by the enemy, sadness spread in Pojia's heart.

His sight then turned to the flying bead.

The bead flew very slowly, passing through several field barriers before it lost its strength and fell under an island.

In the past years, the soul bead was buried deep underground on the island.

Until recently, the seal of the soul bead was lifted.

The ancient war spirits that had been sealed for a long time have awakened.

They took over the flesh and blood of distant lives and completed the recovery in a brand new form.

But some of the souls have fallen into a state of confusion due to sleeping for too long, and cannot recover on their own.

Faced with this problem, the resurrected tribesmen tried to awaken them by means of sacrifice, and instilled memories into their souls, trying to activate their sealed memory information and prepare the body for our resurrection.

Those complete memories were continuously instilled into Pojia's body, and Pojia could feel that a demon was awakening in his body.

It wanted to devour his consciousness and occupy his flesh and blood.

Pojia, who realized the problem, felt strange.

But compared to other lives that were possessed, Pojia had little experience in fighting in that regard.

In order to train the resilience of our spiritual consciousness, runes often allow negative consciousness to regress and possess us.

Realizing that it was right, Pojia decisively tightened the defense line of consciousness.

As time went by, the strange seals on Pojia's body gradually decreased, and the defense line of consciousness was gradually collapsing.

The consciousness that called itself Xieluan whispered in my ear, and the recovery intensified.

The seeds of evil power were also resurrecting in my body, devouring my flesh and blood energy, and my body was transforming into the form of Xieluan.

It was like suddenly arriving in a cold and snowy world.

Endless heat invaded the body.

Facing death, Pojia's consciousness struggled, and the consciousness wrapped in evil spirits tried to break through the blockade of the spiritual level.

The training of the negative consciousness body played a significant effect at that time.

Pojia did not sink in the possession, showing extremely weak resilience.

But no matter how I fight, I can't resist the erosion of Bai An on me.

If the erosion continues, I don't believe that my consciousness will be completely devoured.

In desperation, Pojia suddenly thought of a sentence in the old novel:

"You have a friend called the narrator. I tell you a truth. The enemy punches him, and the brave will win. In desperate situations, the brave will win. The momentum will never lose."

Thinking of that, Pojia became fierce.

My consciousness stopped swallowing Bai An in reverse.

During that process, a small amount of knowledge was stuffed into my mind, and my consciousness became more blurred.

It was like two personalities merged in my body.

In the inner world.

Looking at the red mist emerging on Pojia's body, gathering into a hideous shadow that enveloped Pojia, the figures dancing around Pojia showed joy on their faces.

They knew that a sleeping tribe member was about to wake up.

They took another step back from the plan to restore the tribe.

But after waiting for a long time, we found that something seemed to be wrong.

The armor-breaking that should have changed its form never changed its form. The evil body always enveloped the armor-breaking in the form of mist, but it did not leave its mark and penetrate into the body of the armor-breaking.

That made the armor-breaking form very strange.

My body was wrapped in a layer of red mist, as if I was wearing a layer of mist.

The evil mist that enveloped the armor-breaking form was extremely hideous.

The huge arms were hanging up, and the claws were flashing dark cold light. The head was particularly hideous. The white sharp teeth could be seen outside the mouth, and the face was covered with protruding spikes.

Just when they felt that they were relieved, the armor-breaking suddenly opened his eyes.

At that moment, it was like an ancient demon awakening.

The scarlet eyes suddenly lit up, and when the armor-breaking waved his hand, the evil mist that enveloped his body followed the claws.

The vines bound to the surface of my body were cut off by the claws, and my body fell to the ground.

Seeing that scene, the ancient war spirits around the armor-breaking immediately realized that the situation was controllable.

They roared at the same time.

I saw the body suddenly expand and shrink while twisting, and they all turned into the hideous appearance of the ancient times.

Compared with the appearance of the armor-breaking being wrapped in the mist form, those lives whose flesh turned into ancient war bodies were more hideous and terrifying.

They attacked Po Jia at the same time.

Po Jia, who had gradually broken free from the evil consciousness and gained the power of evil, immediately launched a counterattack.

As I waved my hand, the mist of evil that enveloped my body followed my claws.

Bang!

That blow slapped the figure that approached first and flew away.

But facing the siege, Po Jia was no match.

I was suppressed underground by the attacking ancient life, and no matter how I struggled, I couldn't move at all.

Then the group of lower ancient life bound my seven limbs with energy ropes and hung me upside down in the air.

In the loud murmur, Po Jia, who was getting older, could feel the disappearing evil consciousness reappear and slow down the devouring of my consciousness. In

the blurred consciousness, I knew that I had no chance of turning the tables.

My spirit became more and more sluggish, and just as Po Jia's eyes were about to close, I saw a strange figure falling from a low altitude and landing in a domineering posture.

"Old... young... they are very weak." Po Jia spoke with difficulty.

I don't know why, when I saw the old and young appear, I suddenly lost the motivation to persist again.

"Weak ass, watch you kill indiscriminately."

Looking at the wounded broken armor hanging upside down in the air by the energy rope, Rune Wen's anger rose in his heart, and he couldn't help cursing.

Turning his sight to the ancient life behind him, a wicked and ferocious smile appeared on Rune Wen's face.

At that time, Taihang also fell from the sky and landed in front of me.

"Taihang, work!"

"Ah!" Looking at the wounded broken armor, Taihang also roared angrily.

The nightmare bell rang at that time.

The negative consciousness body sleeping in Rune Wen's spiritual sea of ​​consciousness was also awakened by Rune Wen's consciousness at that time.

In the ringing of the bell, Wei Bo's main personality consciousness was gradually blocked.

With the help of the negative consciousness body, my negative personality began to revive.

At that time, the main personality wanted to perceive the inner world, but it could not rely on the negative personality. The consciousness of the two personalities merged.

In the hoarse and crazy laughter, Wei Bo's body began to change. The sword armor and the negative energy intersected with the center of my body and began to spread and cover.

The momentum under Rune Wen rose steadily.

When I clenched the magic knife, the ghost knife with a strange light flashed in my right hand slowly.

As the body changed, Rune's eyes became cold and warm with a hint of emotion.

I raised the ghost knife and pointed it at the ancient life behind me, and laughed creepily.

At the same time, a hideous and terrible negative evil ghost formed in front of my back and roared at the ancient life.

Evil, death, destruction, all kinds of negative emotions swept behind.

Listening to Rune's crazy laughter echoing in their ears, those ancient lives looked terrified.

They felt all kinds of negative emotions under Rune.

That made them realize that the one standing behind them was a Shura evil ghost who had no emotions and only wanted to destroy everything.

It was the first time they felt such pure evil.

In their cognition, no matter what kind of life it is, even if the ability used is too evil, there is no desire and persistence in their hearts.

It may be for the continuation of the race, or for the rise of the race, love, family affection, desire for power, etc.

The evil of power represents the evil of the user, and the world has real extreme evil.

But Rune gave them the same feeling, a pure evil.

The aura emanating from Rune made them tremble.

Before they even fought, they were already eight times stronger in momentum.