The powerful sequence made the battle seem to be decided in an instant.
Yan Zizai, by exchanging his own speed with Feng Haiping, began to suppress Feng Haiping continuously.
He can replace up to four attributes at the same time, and after advancement, he can replace six attributes.
This ability does not consume much physical strength, but there is a one-second downtime. After thirty seconds, the replaced attributes will be restored.
There is a brief pause of one second before it can start again.
However, Yan Zizai can avoid this weakness by keeping a distance in advance.
The seemingly ordinary ruler has amazing destructive power in Yan Zizai's hands. Feng Haiping's strongest points are naturally his strength and speed.
After exchanging speed, Yan Zizai quickly exchanged strength as well.
Yan Zizai's afterimages were everywhere, and the air waves created by the ruler were rolling. Feng Haiping put his hands in front of his chest and continued to endure Yan Zizai's beatings.
The burly, white-haired old man soon developed multiple dents on his body, and black resentment overflowed from the wounds, increasing in number. Feng Haiping also looked increasingly weak.
In the end, it was knocked away by Yan Ziyi's ruler, and its huge body was lifted into the air under the terrifying force.
Yan Zizai stood with his hands behind his back, looking calm.
Feng Haiping quickly calmed down after falling from the sky. Although his speed and strength were replaced, he still had a way to kill.
He opened the coffin, and the evil aura in the coffin condensed into several black shadows.
Yan Zizai frowned slightly. The aura emanating from the coffin was even stronger than that brought by Feng Haiping's evil thoughts.
These shadows were nothing but a pitch-black outline, and each of them was about the same size as Feng Haiping.
"Everyone who is put into the coffin will become a part of me. You are no exception."
"Tsk tsk, just evil thoughts, wait until you can touch me first."
Seeing Feng Haiping getting up from the ground, Yan Zizai mocked him contemptuously, but he was not careless in his heart.
Summoning a bunch of resentment monsters that are not weaker than the main body is indeed a way to crack the problem.
Before the polar displacement reaches the second stage of advancement, the biggest drawback of this sequence is the fear of being surrounded.
In the past, Yan Zizai could quickly tell who was the fastest, who was the strongest, and who recovered the fastest in a group fight by relying on the Eye of the Scale and the Eye of the Insight...
He could combine the strongest characteristics in group battles. But now Yan Zizai's sequence was incomplete, so he could only take a gamble.
The nine black shadows were all villagers who were put into coffins by Feng Haiping and refined into his slaves.
Some were cheated, and some were forced in. However, Feng Haiping did not have the power to assimilate Hong Yin, which also forced him to throw Hong Yin's true body into the lake.
The battle turned again.
Three black shadows protected Feng Haiping without any blind spots. Feng Haiping stared at Yan Zizai, intending to find an opportunity to put Yan Zizai into the coffin.
Six black shadows suppressed Yan Zizai at close range. At this moment, Yan Zizai indeed demonstrated strong combat ability and was able to truly keep an eye on all directions.
Six black shadow evil beings attacked from different angles, but a moment before their attacks arrived, Yan Zizai had already found a way to deal with them.
Face six evil spirits at the same time, and make use of spatial displacement as much as possible to avoid being touched.
In a short period of time, he was not at a disadvantage.
It was not until the three guards around Feng Haiping also joined the battle that he faced nine figures at the same time... and finally made a mistake.
A punch from the evil spirit's flank hit Yan Zizai right on the cheek.
This elegant young man was in a state of disgrace at this moment. A mistake would lead to a series of fatal mistakes.
Soon, the ruler in his hand was knocked away... His body was rapidly accumulating injuries under the violent beatings of nine figures. The proportion of evil thoughts invading his body was also increasing.
Bai Wu and Wu Jiu are already far away from the battlefield, so it is unrealistic for them to fight back.
At this moment, Yan Zizai was in absolute danger.
In the real world, there are very few evil people who can defeat Yan Zizai... The creator of this spiritual world has not reached the strength of the monsters in the black area.
But this is a mental space, home to a monster that is skilled in mental power.
Yan Zizai's two extremely critical sequences were unable to be used. As a result of all these factors, he was already in a desperate situation.
Feng Haiping looked greedy. Being able to refine Yan Zizai was another huge improvement for him.
The nine phantoms in the coffin are all as powerful as him. This is also Feng Haiping's unique skill.
Seeing that Yan Zizai's injuries were getting worse, Feng Haiping carried the coffin and prepared for the final harvest.
After being brutally beaten, Yan Zizai looked extremely weak, and even standing seemed difficult...
He was hunched over with his hands hanging down and his head lowered, his expression invisible. His body was covered with wounds, his clothes were tattered, and his breath was extremely weak.
But just as Feng Haiping approached, Yan Zizai suddenly raised his head. The wind from the lake blew his messy hair in front of his forehead, and there was no trace of despair or frustration in his eyes.
On the contrary, Yan Zizai's eyes at this moment were like a sharp sword about to be unsheathed.
In the next second, Feng Haiping couldn't imagine... Yan Zizai could actually complete a miraculous turnaround in such a desperate situation -
At first, his hands holding the coffin suddenly began to tremble, and then Feng Haiping found that his body became extremely weak.
However, Yan Zizai, who was on the verge of death, was full of vitality.
The two poles are replaced and the vitality is exchanged.
Feng Haiping thought of a possibility in his mind, but before he could respond, Yan Zizai's figure suddenly disappeared.
The poles are permuted and their positions are exchanged.
The shadow closest to Feng Haiping was replaced by Yan Zizai. Suddenly, Yan Zizai appeared in front of Feng Haiping.
Feng Haiping wanted to run, but Yan Zizai had already calculated every step of Feng Haiping. The other shadows realized something was wrong and quickly launched an attack. But it was too late.
At this moment, Yan Zizai possessed the strongest vitality, the fastest speed, and the most domineering destructive power.
Polar displacement, speed, power.
"The ruler is just a cover... The knife is my best weapon."
These words were enough to prompt the shadows behind to rescue Feng Haiping, but they did not move.
When Yan Zizai said this, Feng Haiping's head was already spewing black resentment in the air...
Its body also began to change slowly, and its muscles atrophied rapidly.
"Although I am dead... I will come back again... The Lake God will one day be free from the restrictions of this area..."
Evil thoughts are eradicated.
The nine black shadows around naturally disappeared after the owner of the coffin died.
Without an object to replace, Yan Zizai's body instantly returned to a weak state.
He collapsed to the ground, thinking about the words Feng Haiping said when he died.
"Thoughts cannot die. It seems that as long as the lake god is not removed from the lake... at a certain time, everything will go back to the old ways."
Yan Zizai gradually understood the other world.
He and Bai Wu were like another kind of thought. They invaded the spiritual world of the aggregate and destroyed other thoughts.
But as long as the most fundamental things do not change, these ideas will soon be revived.
So it wasn't that they just happened to run into the dead hunter and came to kill his wife, and Zhao Kuan and Zhu Jin didn't just get married now...
They just kept going through these things over the past seven hundred years, but it was clear that they themselves were aware of this cycle.
They are not afraid of death, they are all waiting for the cycle to come and be resurrected again.
This is just like the relationship between teachers and students in Bai Wu’s previous life, where the teacher wanted to eradicate some bad habits of the students.
But no matter how hard the teacher tries, if the student's family environment and the importance their parents place on their children do not change... all bad habits may be suppressed due to the teacher's authority, but they will eventually revive after leaving school.
Yan Zizai already knew the story of this village. The greatest source of evil in this village was the villagers' selfishness, ignorance, and blind adherence to superstition.
That is - the lake god.
But at this moment, dealing with Feng Haiping has exhausted him...
Before entering this area, he did not trust Bai Wu, and even despised Bai Wu and Wu Jiu. However, based on Bai Wu's previous performance and his current state—
Yan Zizai smiled, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.
If the sky falls, just leave it to the white fog.
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…
By the lake, on the black lake surface, the muddy water was rolling with bubbles, and there seemed to be many creatures hidden under the lake.
The witch had copper bells tied to her feet and hands, and she was jumping around, with talismans all over her clothes. The witch with evil thoughts was the same as in the first scene, with no eyes and deep eye sockets. If you look closely, you will only feel that it is extremely dark and deep.
A huge wooden frame stood by the lake. Unlike the outskirts of Zao Lake, there were no living creatures on the edge of Zao Lake.
Those twisted animals from the other world didn't even dare to approach here.
“After the Lake God devoured me, I have been here in my current form, guarding the Lake God. You outsiders, who have come here, are people of firm character... I think the Lake God likes you very much.” The witch said while dancing a strange dance.
It was naturally spoken to Bai Wu and Wu Jiu.
Wujiu held the hilt of the knife, while Bai Wu sneered and said:
"There is no Lake God in this world. No one would really believe in Lake God, right? No way, no way? Especially for someone as evil as you, let's be frank. The Lake God is nothing but a product of evil and depravity. As someone who is equally evil and depraved, you should know this best."
The witch stopped her strange dance and looked at the white mist.
The witch who turned into an evil woman was not as distorted and exaggerated as others, because the witch... represented evil from the beginning to the end.
But according to the notes, the witch is very dangerous—
Why don't you just believe in religion? Join the Lake God Cult, and let evil thoughts dominate your good thoughts, and become a white mist with evil? This old woman is very troublesome, and the possibility that you can beat her is not high. Although there is still a trump card, who knows if that thing will work.
That thing? Bai Wu first thought of well water, but this was the other world, and he couldn't drink the well water in the real world.
What exactly is that thing that the Eye of Prell is talking about
"I should have told you not to question the Lake God."
"So in the second scene, I could have gotten rid of my obsession, but you forced everything to happen again?" Bai Wu still had a smile on his face.
The witch did not deny:
"Believe in the lake god and dedicate yourself to the lake god, and your will can still survive. If you resist, you will turn into a pool of resentment, and there will be no other result. The lake god has received the sacrifice... The seven hundred years of confrontation are over."
Hong Yin, this silly girl is really...
But it's not Hong Yin's fault. Bai Wu thought about it and realized that just a few days ago, when Hong Yin asked for help, she still didn't know good from evil. It was obvious that this group of people had put a lot of effort into deceiving Hong Yin with evil intentions.
Bai Wu said:
"I said, there is no Lake God. The so-called Lake God is just a tool for you to absorb despair."
Under the black lake, there is a monster more powerful than the witch. This monster is none other than the resentment of countless people. The cause of these resentments... is the so-called old customs and superstitions.
The witch used this power, but was also devoured by it.
But after swallowing, it still has its own will.
It is very difficult to remove the evil witch by the lake.
Wujiu drew out his knife and Baiwu also gripped the axe.
Feeling the momentum of the two men, one tall and one short, the witch laughed disdainfully:
"I have given you a choice... but you did not cherish it."
"Where is Hong Yin? You should know who I'm talking about."
"My good granddaughter? She has a huge amount of resentment in her body, but her mind has some problems. I handed her over to the Lake God, and the Lake God will absorb her."
As expected, Hong Yin sank into the black lake. The lake surface was pitch black, and the white fog made it impossible to see what was underneath. The note was also very simple—
Dangerous danger, dangerous danger, dangerous danger, dangerous danger, dangerous danger, dangerous danger, dangerous danger, dangerous danger - are you almost unable to recognize this word after reading it? Anyway... the time is not right yet. I suggest you defeat the witch first.
"I have one last question. If you answer it correctly, I will believe in the Lake God."
The witch said kindly:
"What do you mean..."
When Bai Wu said the above, he and Wu Jiu exchanged glances. How could Wu Jiu not know what Bai Wu meant
The so-called questions were just to make the fortune-teller let down her guard.
Bai Wu and Wu Jiu were not going to talk about martial ethics when facing the witch. The moment the witch started to divert attention, Wu Jiu drew his sword like lightning and attacked the seven hundred year old evil mind.
There was no feedback from the witch's eye sockets, as if she didn't notice the knife at all.
But suddenly, Wujiu and Bai Wu both felt a powerful aura approaching at an extremely exaggerated speed.
The witch's body was suddenly covered by a familiar aura of resentment.
Bai Wu looked at the eyes filled with resentment and quickly realized why this breath seemed so familiar.
The resentment condensed into two figures, one tall and one short. Wujiu's thunderous sword was blocked by the shorter figure... with an equally thunderous sword!
Their forms, auras, speeds, strengths, weapons... were exactly the same.
Bai Wu frowned. Now he finally understood why his eyes said that his chances of winning were not high...
Hong Yin's most powerful secret - the transformation of super resentment - has been mastered by the witch.
Super Resentment Transformation can copy a resentful body that is exactly the same as the opponent. In Bai Wu's opinion, it is no weaker than the legendary distortion item and infinite proliferation.
It’s just that infinite proliferation does not take consumption into consideration at all, while super-resentment transformation consumes a huge amount of resentment.
But the key point is... the lake has accumulated resentment for a thousand years. The witch by the lake doesn't need to worry about the consumption of resentment at all.