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Chapter 68 The Power of Space

This thing is very similar to the nightmare beast he encountered in the Beast-Storing Valley earlier. It is said that this kind of ferocious beast is very rare, so why did he encounter another one?

The Nightmare Beast has powerful hypnosis ability. With his spiritual ability as strong as iron and stone, it has no effect on him, but it is a bit difficult to kill it.

"Battle!" The monster laughed sharply, and large buns of hair spread from its body, instantly spreading throughout the hall, attacking him everywhere.

Luo Kai was about to move, but his physical reaction could not keep up with his thinking. He was slowing down a little. The big bunch of hair instantly covered his whole body. After fighting hard, the new body had no strength and could not break free. Accompanied by the strange laughter, the bunch of hair swarmed into his mouth and nose.

Luo Kai snorted coldly, his eyes flashed, and the wrapped hair on his body immediately shattered inch by inch. Then he reached out and pressed it down. An invisible force field was generated out of thin air, and the attacking mass of hair was blocked.

The nightmare beast kept dancing his hair and beards, but the air around him seemed like a weight of ten thousand pounds, and could not move at all. At this point, he finally knew that he could not deal with the human in front of him, and hurriedly shrank his hair and beards.

Luo Kai frowned slightly. This nightmare beast is much stronger than the previous rat monster. The spinning storm caused by mental power cannot be directly killed. Other methods, whether physical techniques or sound wave methods, require a powerful body as support. His body is now like a computer. Although the system is the most advanced, the hardware cannot keep up.

After hesitating for a moment, the mental power in my mind gushed out, and a gap was faintly cracked between my eyebrows, and a silver light suddenly appeared, gradually gathering more and more. I wanted to drag something out like a rope, and a torn pain came from my eyebrows. A shining like a star and a slender needle slowly drilled out, and a terrifying aura of destruction appeared.

The people who were sleeping in the hall couldn't help but tremble, and the nightmare beast felt the danger of life and death. It screamed and shook its hair and beards frantically, trying to break free from the invisible barrier.

Luo Kai first rubbed his eyebrows with some pain, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes became gentle. Looking at the long needle flying, the long needle made a burst of crisp sounds and kept spinning around him, which seemed to be extremely joyful.

This long needle is his blade of breaking. After the condensation of his spiritual will, it has become an inexplicable matter that randomly converts between the energy flow of particles and entities. It can be said to be an extension of his spiritual will.

The power of spiritual will corresponds to time and space, and is a concrete reflection of thinking consciousness. Ancient Indian religions believe that this world is a projection of a certain spiritual idea, and all the material energy in the world is reflected by the manifestation of the spiritual power of nothingness.

God said there should be light, so there will be light! In a sense, this is the truth.

In other words, these two forces are the basic forces for building the world. If they can be constructed, they can naturally be destroyed. The Blade of Death has been nourished by the spiritual will for a long time and gradually cultivates the power of space.

He waved his hand gently, and a dazzling silver light flashed, and the body of the Nightmare Beast was instantly broken. If time was slowed down, you could see that it was continuously divided and shuttled by a thin needle, and the deepest cells collapsed. The Blade of the Death, which possesses the power of space, can be said to be the pirated art of all things.

With the death of the Nightmare Beast, the sleeping people in the hall showed a look of struggle on their faces and were about to wake up from the nightmare.

Just as Luo Kai killed this nightmare beast, hundreds of kilometers away from Wuchuan City, hundreds of kilometers away, in a huge farm on the outskirts of the city, a middle-aged man in a nightgown stood on the balcony and watched the cold air rolling in the sky, with a cold face.

Behind him was a figure wrapped in a black robe, and a pool of red blood was exposed under the figure's feet.

"Master, No. 11 has escaped. Please punish me." The man in black robe trembled a little, as if he was enduring great pain.

The middle-aged man still looked at the sky with a blank expression, and after a long time he spoke: "No. 11 has been killed."

The man in black robe was stunned and said in disbelief: "Even ordinary physical masters can't kill the Nightmare Beast, are they the ascetic monks in the Judgment Department?"

"I don't know, but we secretly cultivate the nightmare beast and may leak it. You lay out the eyeliner and carefully check the people who have entered and left Yunling Province recently. If necessary, you can use No. 1!"

The middle-aged man turned around, his voice cold.

"Yes!" The man in black nodded quickly and carefully retreated.

After the catastrophe, humans were committed to studying the evolution of ferocious beasts. Nightmare beasts are ferocious beasts that can be facilitated by external intervention. The process is very inhumane. We need to find some women in their twenties who are in their best stages and torture them all day long with extremely painful means. If someone can withstand torture without dying, they will enter a state of madness. Gradually, the body and spirit will be separated from human nature and turn into ferocious beasts that can drag their lives into nightmare.

The attack methods of the Nightmare Beast belong to the spiritual level. Even the Nightmare Beast in the juvenile stage is not something that human sportsmen can deal with. Once they are advanced and grow, they can compete with the sports master.

However, the ascetic monk who specializes in the cultivation of mind and will in ancient religions happened to be the nemesis of the nightmare beast.

The middle-aged man turned his gaze to the sky and murmured: "The cold current can actually pass through the Yunling Mountains. Is the climate change coming again?"

...

The sky was like drooling twilight, gloomy and terrifying. Everything on the earth formed a layer of ice crystals, and even the river water was frozen.

Luo Kai was walking alone in the cold wind, and the exhaled airflow formed a large cloud of white mist, and the temperature was estimated to be at least minus 10 to 20 degrees.

He was going to go to the Broken Spirit Realm that the Ninth Princess mentioned. The Broken Spirit Realm is located on the blue sky plateau on the roof of the world. It is thousands of miles away from his current location. He has to pass through several lord countries. If he wants to go straight, he has to cross the ferocious beast battlefield in the middle.

If the Broken Spirit Realm is a prison where evil gods are imprisoned, then there must be a way to deal with gods. There is no impeccable existence in the world, even "Gods".

A roar came from behind, and four or five heavy trucks were slowly coming with cargo. Leading the bus was a large bus with iron bars. As the distance gradually progressed, the bus's window rolled down, and a kind-looking old man shouted to him: "Young man, it's cold and cold. Get on the bus and take you for a ride."

Luo Kai hesitated slightly. The old man was the one who gave him clothes yesterday. He couldn't bear to wipe his kindness, so he stopped and replied, "Thank you, uncle."

The bus was very crowded, and the small space was filled with people and supplies. As soon as he got on the bus, everyone in the car looked at it. The woman surnamed Zhang, the co-pilot, also looked slightly surprised. Yesterday, the temperature dropped sharply, and everyone in the convoy changed into cotton coats. The man was wearing a single coat, not even wearing shoes, and didn't feel cold when he looked.

The old man moved the goods beside him, cleared a seat for Luo Kai, and said, "Young man, where are you going?"

"Go west."

"Oh, that's just right along the way, we're back to Wuchuan."

Wuchuan City is the capital of Yunling Administrative Province in the central part of the Dongyuan Shangguo. Yunling Province has many rivers and water, and has a Yunling Basin. It is not only very rich in resources, but also the most important grain-producing area in the human area.

"Thank you." Luo Kai thanked and sat down.

"No need to thank you. You are young and don't look like a poor family. Why are you alone outside?"

"Well, my family is suffering from disaster and I'm going to go to the relatives." Luo Kai lied.

The old man was extremely talkative, so Luo Kai had to deal with it casually and also learned about the identities of these people.

This caravan belongs to the Qingyun Business Alliance, which is the largest commercial organization in the central province of Dongyuan Shangguo. It is mainly engaged in grain and various scarce ore businesses, and has a strong wealth.
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