Lu Xin realized the problem.
Father's spiritual trait is "fear", which is originally the most polluting spiritual force.
But at this moment, the father's did not contaminate the other party, but was covered by the other party's spiritual characteristics, affecting himself.
"crash..."
The spiritual bodies in black suits lined up in a long river, walking forward continuously from the other end of the street.
Piece by piece, enormous pressure was formed.
For the shadows that are stalemate with them, it is like facing layers of forces that are constantly increasing and strengthening.
The line that was stuck in the middle began to quickly retreat in the direction of Lu Xin, almost collapsing.
At this moment, when Lu Xin looked up, he could see the pale and indifferent faces that were less than one meter away from him.
The facial features of each face are different, as pale as painted with lime.
The appearance of countless pale faces in a row and piece by piece created a feeling of dizziness and even dizziness. .
His father's shadow had been squeezed strongly, and his roar was mixed in the chaotic and turbid air.
Biquge
"It's annoying..."
Lu Xin was stared at by the faces around him, and felt that although it could not affect his shape too much, it was still between his eardrums, between his nasal cavities, and in his field of vision. Among them, strange smells and auditory hallucinations emerged one after another.
He suddenly felt a little upset and raised his hand subconsciously.
He raised his right hand to cover his eyes, but the air in front of him instantly became thick.
There were black particles that trembled slightly in Lu Xin's eyes.
"Shh!"
The next moment, the black shadow representing the father around him swelled in an instant.
And every trace of shadow produced intense friction.
Whether it was the air or the chaotic and turbid aura brought by the group of spiritual bodies in black suits, they were all torn apart by this violent friction, and the black spiritual bodies in pieces seemed to have entered a paper shredder. Each cut into finely divided powder.
An aura of destruction instantly enveloped Lu Xin's surroundings...
"scoff..."
In front of Lu Xin, a large open space instantly appeared.
The black spiritual body that was squeezed to the side just now was torn apart by the shadow, and there was no residue left.
It's like a dense crowd under the power of a nuclear bomb.
In an instant, it has been annihilated, vaporized, and then completely wiped from this world, leaving no trace.
…
…
"So, this spiritual body shows the characteristics of being immune to spiritual traits, and can only be resisted by spiritual power?"
Lu Xin's father, who could hear this moment, was laughing wildly, and made a swell of mockery to the surrounding.
But he looked down at his hand, thinking about the relationship here.
But while he was thinking for a while, the sound of loud footsteps had sounded again.
He didn't know how many of the black suit spirits that Lu Xin destroyed, he could only say a lot.
Also because he eliminated so many, a large blank appeared in front of him.
But in the next moment, more black suit spirits rushed forward, not only filling the vacancy in front of Lu Xin, but also rushing towards Lu Xin with a powerful impact force, like black The waves, the frantic slaps.
Lu Xin took a deep breath and stepped back slightly, but the shadow around him skyrocketed.
"Che la la..."
The black spiritual bodies were torn apart piece by piece and disappeared, but more spiritual bodies instantly filled and rushed over.
Looking from a high altitude, you can see that this black spiritual body has appeared in every street and alley in the entire Tinder City.
They followed the street, like a river flowing down a ditch, continuously rushing towards Lu Xin.
The chaotic and turbid atmosphere obscured even the street lamps on the roadside one by one.
Only the one that was close to Lu Xin was still emitting a faint light.
Lu Xin stood quietly under the street lamp, the shadow fluttered and swung towards the surroundings.
Pieces of black spiritual body were quickly torn apart by him, but there were more, tirelessly rushing towards him.
…
…
"How can there be such a weird thing?"
The expansion and madness of my father only lasted for a short period of time.
With the blessing of black particles, he felt for a period of time that he despised any life and existence in the world.
Because he feels like he can tear everything apart.
However, this freshness soon faded like a tide, and he realized the key.
The key is not whether it can be shredded, but whether it can be torn...
When he shredded countless spiritual bodies with his teeth and claws, but looked around, that kind of spiritual body wearing a black suit with a pale face and expressionless face not only did not decrease, but appeared more, he finally felt a little bit. pressure.
"This thing can't be killed, and it can't be scared. I suspect... I suspect that this thing is specially designed to deal with you!"
"… "
"Do not… "
Looking at the mental bodies in black suits that were pouring towards him almost continuously on the street, and their pale and indifferent faces, as if they didn't know what destruction was at all, Lu Xin's heart was also slightly born. A little chill:
"It should be said that in such a situation, only I can hold on for a while..."
"… "
For the same phenomenon, Lu Xin and his father came to a completely different conclusion.
Everything stems from these weird spirit bodies.
My father thought it was specially used to deal with Lu Xin, because it was the first time he saw it, and he couldn't even help him much, so he could only borrow Lu Xin's own strength to destroy them one after another. It hit the spiritual body that came to him.
To put it simply, even the pollution trait is useless, and can only be resisted by a violent collision of spiritual power.
And Lu Xin said that only he could last for a while, also because he realized the horror of these spiritual bodies.
In the face of such a spiritual body that seems to be immune to pollution, if it is replaced by other abilities, how can there be any hope of confrontation
Lu Xin wondered if such a spiritual body had really appeared in every place in Tinder City.
If so, he's even starting to worry about the party members in the club.
No matter what their abilities are, no matter how great their own potential is, on the first few steps, if they are in such a situation as themselves, I am afraid they may not even be able to fight against this black spiritual body. No.
Such a spiritual body, in simple terms, can only be fought by those with zero abilities.
However, from another point of view, this seems to be specially used to restrain those with zero ability. Because the spiritual power of the zero-capable person is also limited. But in this city, there seems to be an infinite number of spiritual bodies dressed in black...
No one with zero ability can last too long in this situation...
This is simply an unsolvable problem.
…
…
"It can't go on like this forever..."
Father's will suddenly passed into Lu Xin's mind in the shadow: "You will not be able to bear it!"
Lu Xin was reminded by his father's voice and woke up a little.
Gently wiped the blood from his nose, realizing his weakness.
He hasn't had such a big burden in a long time since the time Buffalo forced his father's abilities.
It seems that he is standing on the bench by the river bank, and the shadows around him are rolling, erasing batches of black spiritual bodies, very easily.
But Lu Xin already felt an unusual pressure.
The waves of people around him have already rushed towards him layer by layer.
Even if he didn't keep his hands at all and fought against these spirits as much as possible, he already felt an unprecedented pressure, like a person standing in the lower reaches of a big river, trying to evaporate the whole river through a high-temperature jet gun. the water…
This is a situation that always prevails, but the overall situation is extremely sad.
The huge waves of people wave after wave, as if black walls were squeezing towards him, as if he could not stand still, his father had completely wiped them out. So far, there has been no spiritual body. reach out to yourself...
However, my father was so relaxed because of the blessing of black particles.
When you use the power of black particles yourself, you don't know when it will be your limit.
That is, you can feel the load that exerting this power on your brain.
He could even feel every kind of black particle surging in his eyes, the bombardment of his soft brain.
like a dollop of jelly...
He even had an absurd feeling in his heart and said, "Will I die?"
"you will not… "
The black shadow moved forward, his father stood in front of Lu Xin, and the black shadow rushed forward like a tide, destroying the rows of human walls. At the same time, his voice sounded low, bringing Strangely: "But the result is more terrifying than death..."
Lu Xin was slightly surprised and looked up at his father.
From time to time, the tall black shadow set off huge black waves in front of him, repulsing the black crowd.
But in the feeling, there are a pair of blood-red eyes staring at him in the black shadow.
There was something strange in his voice, and he whispered: "I don't know where your limit is..."
"But you can't use that power endlessly, you are not him after all..."
"Even if it is, it won't work. The advantage of an emperor is definitely not in the force with which he rushes on the battlefield..."
"… "
Lu Xin can clearly feel that his father's attitude seems to be different from before.
He was not so heartless, but actually thought about it and implied something to himself.
So his mood suddenly improved, and he said softly, "If that's the case, what should I do?"
"How to do… "
His father's shadow suddenly soared, drowning the surrounding black spiritual bodies, and then completely erasing them, but after doing this, he immediately withdrew his power and waited for those black spiritual bodies to approach before turning to him again. They shot.
It seems to be using this method to consciously let Lu Xin rest for a while.
I can feel the dark shadows, and there are gloomy eyes looking at the buildings in this bustling city.
At the same time, the voice of Yin Forest rang out and whispered: "Let me become the spiritual lord of this city."
"In that case, I can bring the spiritual power of the entire city and consume it with them."
"Let's see if the people in this city will die first, or will these black spiritual bodies be consumed first..."
"Hehe, the funniest thing is that no matter what the result is, we won't lose!"
"… "
"Just betting on the life of an entire city?"
Lu Xin sighed in a low voice: "That's not good..."
He understands his father's intentions, he can't pollute these black spiritual bodies, but he can pollute the people in this city.
No one knows how many people are sleeping in this city.
If the father becomes their spiritual lord, there will be innumerable spiritual powers.
He can crush everything without relying on himself.
But that is different after all. Lu Xin understands that mental pollution is divided into mild and severe.
Mild pollution requires the source of pollution to pollute other people with its own spiritual power, which is a kind of consumption.
And when this kind of pollution has developed into a severe one, the spiritual power of the polluted person will be uniformly deployed by the source of pollution.
This is a kind of rule, and the only ones who can break this rule to some extent are the dolls of Qinggang.
In this regard, the father is the most obvious.
If he wants to become the spiritual lord of Tinder City, he must forcefully cause deep pollution to the people of this city.
It's not even the same as the time at Black Marsh Castle.
In Black Marsh City, Lu Xin could also set requirements for him, telling him that he could only punish those who crossed the line.
Those who didn't cross that line, my father still couldn't do anything about them.
But now, his father's intentions are obvious. If Lu Xin wants to win over these spirits with a chaotic death atmosphere, he must give him enough authority. At that time, everyone will be severely polluted, and it cannot even be reversed.
…
"Disagree, how would you disagree?"
The father's voice is roaring, mixed with incomprehensible:
"You'd rather be offended by these humble things than let me touch these sleeping people?"
"When will you realize that for the existence of the spiritual lord, this is all food and a weapon..."
"… "
"Food, weapons?"
There seemed to be a slightly tangled expression on Lu Xin's face, but he still shook his head: "No way."
The father was even a little angry: "Why?"
"Of course because..."
Lu Xin took a deep breath, straightened up, and said, "Illegal."
"you… "
Father was choked by Lu Xin's words for a long time, but he couldn't come back to his senses: "Whose law is it against?"
Lu Xin said: "The law of Qinggang."
Father:"… "
A smile appeared on Lu Xin's face: "It's also a law that I recognize."
"… "
Father suddenly couldn't say a word, and after a long time, he let out a low sigh: "You are too polluted."