Chapter 1711

"And the door?"

Ye que observes the black-and-white secret room and finds that the door is gone, and all the walls are there.

He is open-minded and can't see through the wall.

Cast a spell to gather half an immortal force, bombard the wall, and the wall will not move.

Using the means of space-time jump, I was shocked to find that the space-time here is solidified.

In other words, there is no concept of time and space in the chamber of secrets.

"Is this to trap me here?"

Ye que thinks of Jin duande and local dogs.

These two goods have survived for 30 billion years But at the time, they were free.

If he stayed here for 30 billion years, no, not even 10 billion years, he would collapse and commit suicide.

"This is the second level?"

Leaf lacks inexplicable feeling cold, go to see all corpses on the ground quickly.

There were no wounds on all the bodies, but the body was in a mess, the head was empty, and there was no soul.

This is a phenomenon that only the top strong commit suicide.

"It's basically suicide."

Ye que is aware of the horror of this place.

Because the source of virtual life is very long, almost immortal, in this condition, always trapped here, and still in a sealed environment This is suicide?

"The most urgent thing is to find a way to leave."

Ye que is in action.

The whole secret room, including the corners, was fumbled by him, without any abnormality.

I scanned the heavy wheel.

The key in the heavy wheel is long gone, only one bone dragon sword is left.

"Hoo

Ye que began to cast, through the wall, perception, spatiotemporal, time and space moving, and even peeping at the eye of fire.

But without exception, it is useless, and there is no flaw that can be found.

"Those two void immortality, either harm me, or this is really the second level."

Leaves lack of meditation for a long time, no clue.

A few days later.

He sighed and sat on the ground helplessly. His frown was gradually released.

"If I'm just trapped, I can't do anything about it now, then the only chance for me to break through the cultivation to immortality is my only chance, though it's slim."

Ye que glanced at the corpses on the ground. Many of them are immortal. The light in his eyes indicates that his hands are itching. He wants to feel if he has a baby.

"Forget it, practice first."

Ye que turns his head and looks at the corpses. He thinks that it's better to forget about it. Don't be cheap and cause crisis. He's better to practice first.

Sit on the ground, close your eyes, meditate, feel the "samsara of time and space", and reflect on the experience in recent years.

After a while, however, he sat like a dead tree, his vital signs gradually died out, but his mind became more active.

Unconsciously, the immortal breath, like the boundless sea, slowly spread from the body, and finally spread to the whole black and white chamber.

Everything quieted down.

After the complete silence, the halo of a female corpse was slightly dazzling for several times, and then a half black and half white dead spirit floated out.

Her hair is half white and half black, and her body is thin and covered by long clothes. Her eyes have two colors, one black and one white. She is staring at Ye que strangely.

Ye que didn't move and didn't seem to notice.

In the black-and-white chamber of death, the dead spirit quietly floats to Ye Que's side, surrounds and sniffs. The strangeness in his eyes turns into greed and resentment.

Finally, she slowly drilled into Ye Que's head.

Boom!

Ye que suddenly opened his eyes, and the golden light was shining all over his body.

A half step immortal breath, strong burst, impact on the black and white chamber.

The necromancer was shot to the wall and couldn't move.

"Who are you?"

Ye que stands up and covers the dead with the unyielding power of the void.

The colorless and formless void is unyielding, but it has the power to control the darkness, and the dead spirit is also in this range.

The spirit of death seems to be oppressed by the void.

Just look at the action.

The necromancer opened his hands and scratched the wall, his feet twitched, his toes pulled out as hard as he could, his eyes turned up, and his tongue spat out.

She seems to scream, but ye can't hear it. The black-and-white room is very quiet.

Ye que frowned, but looking at it, he felt uncomfortable.

This dead spirit's appearance, how so strange, his mind can't control of crooked.

Finally, he couldn't see it any more and put away the emptiness.

This is also his convergence. If you release the flame of the eye of kindling, it is estimated that it can cool the dead on the spot.

The reason why Ye didn't do it was to get more information.

As soon as the dead spirit recovers, he pours on Ye Que and bites.

"You forced me."

Ye que releases the void again, and the dead spirit clings to the wall again. His feet twitch, his toes pull out, and his hands grasp the wall. His face is meaningful. He turns his eyes and spits out his tongue."Er..."

His face was getting dark, and his posture was so strange that he seemed to be doing something in a secret room.

"Come on, relax."

Ye que converged part of the void unyielding, and only suppressed the lower body of the dead on the wall, leaving only the upper body to move.

The dead spirit doesn't stick out his tongue or roll his eyes. He grabs Ye que with his teeth and claws. His eyes are venomous and strange. It seems that he is eager for ye que.

"Want to take away my body?"

Ye que glanced at the corpse on the ground and found that a female corpse was the same as the necromancer, so he guessed a few points.

That female corpse is a void immortal. It's beautiful. It's a pity that there's nothing left after death.

And this dead spirit should be the only thing left in the world.

"You want my body, don't you? Just say a few words. "

Ye que is indifferent.

The spirit of death didn't know whether it could not hear or understand. It still grasped Ye Que and wanted to eat ye que.

"Can you talk?"

The leaves are useless for their lack of sound transmission.

Soul sound, useless.

It's still useless to build a bridge of mind.

The dead still did not hear what he said, and he could not hear what the dead were howling.

Finally, ye Que's fingers hit a magic light, penetrating the chest of the dead spirit. The dead spirit didn't feel it, and still wanted to catch him.

He stepped forward and stroked the body of the dead. It was cold, neither soft nor hard.

"If you want to give up, come on!"

Ye que released the fission body, then converged the void and unyielding, and the dead spirit got out of the difficulty, quickly rushed to the fission body, and immediately got into the head of the body.

Wheezing, wheezing.

A wisp of soul in the body is engulfed by the dead spirit, which makes Ye Kuo have no time to react. His soul is damaged and his seven orifices bleed.

But the next scene didn't make him think much.

After swallowing the soul, the spirit of death merged into the body and took the fission into its own possession. The body of death changed greatly. Half of the skin turned black and half white. Even the gender changed from male to female, and finally became the appearance of the spirit of death.

"Can you take it directly?"

When it comes to the true God, it is very difficult to give up, because it involves the power of the source and the source, and it needs to rely on some means to give up.

Seeing that the spirit of death had no threat, he easily suppressed it on the wall, but he never thought that it had such a strange and terrible power.

"Fortunately, I didn't let her into my body. I underestimated her."

The leaves lack a dignified look.

Also at this time, into the death of the body, issued a soul stirring Laughter: "hehe, hehe, it's your turn."

Good night, see you tomorrow