What is a battlefield?

Life is like a piece of grass, life and death are impermanent. They advance and retreat in one breath, and their heads may be decapitated in a moment. Intestinal piercings and belly rots are always possible, and it is not yet time for humans to be victorious... When the battle reaches its peak, there is no one else or me, except for the belief in killing, and only the splash of blood is left.

If you lose your hands, your legs and feet can still kick; if you lose your legs and feet, your teeth can still bite. If you can't see, you can distinguish the sound of the wind; if you can't hear, you can rely on intuition. If you don't experience the pain of burning self-awareness and fighting to the end, the shoulders of the awakened person may be

It cannot bear the burden of all mankind.

The world has more than one gate, and crises will not break out in one place. Sooner or later, the awakened ones will be separated due to missions and rescues, instead of always staying in a team and always acting together.

By then, they will fight alone, wandering on the edge of death every minute.

Rather than letting the awakened people be killed where he can't see it, it's better to let them die where he can see it. At least Jis won't kill them, but he can let them remember a painful lesson with their bodies.

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Many monsters have more than one form and more than one ability. Carelessness and mercy will pay an unbearable price.

Just like now, when the awakened person saw the densely packed baby bones and the terrifying female corpse entangled with hands and feet, in addition to being shocked and frightened, he also felt a sense of sympathy that he shouldn't have.

It is true that they quickly adjusted their mentality and prepared to deal with it seriously. But they forgot that ghosts are best at attacking the mind. Just a moment of negligence will disturb their sanity.

To show mercy to the enemy is to be cruel to yourself. Only when you win in the end can kindness be called kindness, otherwise it will be defined as stupidity.

Ji Si looked down at the battlefield and saw that Lackey's hand that raised the ax paused and tilted to the side automatically, losing most of its strength. The next second, he stretched out his hand absentmindedly and grasped the arm of the infant corpse.

"Save them quickly, there are many babies in the water! They are still alive!"

Suddenly, countless pairs of baby hands climbed up his arms and pointed directly at his heart. If Si Nuocheng hadn't shot an arrow and cut off their connection, Lackey might have really found out.

The infant corpse shrieked and retracted the demon's lower limbs. Lackey wanted to raise his ax to chop, but found that one arm had lost its strength.

There was a loud "rumbling", and the demon's long tail slashed Laki into the ruins. Seven or eight rotting corpses were thrown out, and they lay on the ground, squirming, and advancing slowly.

It was as if they had remembered Laki's scent, and wherever he was, they moved there. Even though the speed was slow, they lingered like tarsal maggots. There was a vague tendency to increase in number.

Laki smashed one with his axe, and it slowly reunited. They crawled towards him, grabbed his ankles, or blocked his steps. Once they came into contact with his body, they opened their mouths to eat.

His flesh and blood.

[It hurts! It hurts!] The demon held his head and fell to the ground, waving his tail wildly.

Immediately afterwards, they saw its abdomen swelled, and a human-shaped object arched its outline and was transported downwards, falling from the tail end like a snake laying eggs. They were big or small, fat or thin, and they were flying quickly.

It covered the ground and crawled around like a baby.

There are too many, too many! There is no place for them to stay.

The demon's long tail slapped hard, and the crowd of figures immediately flew up and landed in every corner like dumplings. Suddenly, Jiang Qining's music stopped suddenly and turned into a miserable scream: "There is a ghost!"

"Ahhh!" Jiang Qining rushed out with Saxophone in his arms, met Yu Mingyang who was also frightened, and bumped into each other hard.

Probably the collision was too hard. They rolled their eyes and fell to the ground, "suddenly dead" in an instant.

Silence, silence is tonight's battlefield. Not to mention the stunned awakeners, even the roar of the demon species paused strangely.

Lackey murmured: "Is this the world of the strong?"

Si Nuocheng: "Well, it's pretty strong. I lowered the team's combat effectiveness by 50 percentage points with my brain."

Lackey:……

What else could they do? If they were left on the same spot, they would have to be eaten by the crawling corpses as snacks. Fortunately, Lackey and Si Nuocheng did not lose their chains. The former crossed the ax to guard his teammates, and Si Nuocheng immediately stepped forward to pull him.

Full hatred value.

No matter what, they will never give the demon species a chance to attack Nanya and Qi Xinli.

Sinuocheng's palms overflowed with light, and he quickly rotated his fingers, turning the light into the shape of darts. After that, he approached the demon species in strode, throwing out a dart with every step he took.

"Boom!" The demon's arm blocked the light, but he found that there were burn marks on his invisible body.

It looked at Si Nuocheng in surprise, and raised its hand to block again. With two "swish" sounds, its elbow was pierced with two holes. The black energy spun up, and the speed of condensing the body was not as fast as before.

golden light...

Things that are more disgusting to ghosts than the midday sun hit the demon one after another, completely unleashing its true fire. In an instant, its black hair turned into long needles and flew, and Sinuo City raised its lights.

Shield blocks.

Although the demon species is not a human being, Si Nuocheng is a real dog. He just set up the light shield, and then set up the golden Gatling under the light shield. So, a heavy rain pear blossom needle, a three hundred and sixty rotation,

They fought each other across the light shield, turning the fight into offense and defense.

However, the more wounds there are on the demon species, the more black energy overflows. They gradually fill this space, muddying the power in the dimension.

Lackey felt that the ax was getting heavier and his mind was getting more and more confused. The blood flow slowed down, and he felt like he was being pressed into the deep sea, and every time he fought back, he ran out of strength.

Sure enough, he is not good at dealing with ghosts...

There were cold hands holding his ankles, and fangs pierced into his meridians. Lackey barely supported his body and crushed the corpse's head with one foot. But soon, the shattered corpse reunited and it bit his head.

knee.

They emerged from the front, back, and waist, like ghost hands in hell, trying to pull him to sink together. The body temperature dropped little by little, and Lackey felt like he had fallen into the depths of extreme cold...

"Laki!" Before Si Nuocheng could rescue him, he saw that the ground beneath his feet suddenly cracked.

Since the light shield could not be destroyed, the Demon Seed simply started from where he landed. Facts have proved that its plan was successful. Even though the light on this man's body could burn countless hands, it could not hold back too many dead souls.

【It smells so good...you guys smell so good!】

The demon suddenly stood upside down and used a pair of slender hands to hold up its entire huge tail. Si Nuocheng saw that its tail suddenly split into eight petals, with an oval mouthpart inside.

The mouthparts opened its upper and lower jaws like a Venus flytrap, opening it towards him, catching him and swallowing him!

Damn it! Si Nuocheng struggled hard, but found that all the corpses had turned into strong black belts. They were wrapped around his body and clearly embedded in his flesh, but they did not cut out any drop of blood.

However, he could clearly feel the severe pain of his body being cut off... as if it was really cut off!

No, that's not right.

As if he had realized something, Si Nuocheng endured the severe pain and gave up the struggle. In the pitch black darkness, he could see the sharp teeth intertwined in the mouthparts. They rotated and bloomed, like the terrifying mouth of a snapping turtle.

Take a deep breath, exhale...

The more dangerous it is, the calmer it must be. Si Nuocheng closed his eyes and sent his whole body into the depths of his subconscious. Countless pictures passed by in front of his eyes. It is said that humans will see a "revolving lantern" when they are about to die. It is not an illusion.

However, the "revolving lantern" is not a human being reminiscing about his life, but the survival instinct that makes everyone quickly go through their life experiences when they are on the verge of death to see if they can find any way to save themselves.

Scene after scene, conversation after conversation.

His body was sent into a mouth full of sharp teeth, and flesh-piercing things were pressed down from all directions, bringing the breath of death. In an instant, he had a flash of inspiration, and a sentence popped into his mind.

[Language is a public tool, and spells have no fixed form.] The high priest looked back, patiently and gently, [You can create your own spell, with your heart and your soul.]

Language is a public tool, create your own spell...

Create your spell!

Suddenly, Si Nuocheng opened his eyes, and the dark gold in his eyes was darker than ever.

He remembers!

He remembered that Ji Si tore the demon's heart out in Dafan, and he remembered that Ji Si settled in the sunny place of the Elf Forest. He remembered that he said that the world is a superposition of dimensions, and he even remembered that sentence - "As long as it is

I can reach all dimensions."

If Ji Si can do it, why can't he?

Everyone is the same, he is not bad at all! Even if his hands and feet are broken, even if he cannot move, as long as the heart is there, the person will really be there.

As for Si Nuocheng's first mantra after waking up, there was only one word: [Get out!]

It was extremely powerful and radiant. In an instant, the belt that bound the soul burst apart, and the sharp teeth that were crushing suddenly melted. The ghost hand that was holding on to him was wiped out, and even the mouth of the demon species began to squirm, directly

He vomited it out.

The second he landed, Si Nuocheng shook off the gastric juice all over his body and ran towards his teammates. He smashed a pile of corpses, pulled out the seriously injured Lackey, and then pulled out two bleeding mascots.

He put his hand on Lackey's forehead and called out again and again, straight to his soul: "Wake up! Wake up!"

The light bloomed, and the power surged back and forth. Maybe he realized that his opponent was too strong, maybe he found that his lair was lost, and the demon species quickly took back the scattered corpses, closed its tail that was burned by the light, and dragged it towards the back mountain to escape.

It's a pity that it can use dimensions, and so can Si Nuo City.

There was a "clang" sound, and it hit a wall hard, smashing into pieces and half disintegrating. It was not until this moment that the demon noticed something was wrong.

At some point, there was a thick layer of dimension wrapped around its domain, blending in quietly. This force was no stranger, it was extremely domineering and fierce.

It turned its head and looked behind the force. It saw Si Nuocheng slowly getting up. There was a "protection circle" under his feet. The circle was empty without any power, but outside the "protection circle", it was filled with him.

the power of.

He had practiced the reverse use of the shelter circle as early as Hulukou.

"Because we have to continuously supply power to the outside world, I gave you the opportunity to take advantage of it." Si Nuocheng's face turned a little pale, but he still stretched out his hand and formed a long bow, "Otherwise, you can't get close to me at all.

body!"

His dimension must compete with the demon species, and his strength must stabilize the demon species' attention. In order to allow his teammates to successfully steal the tower, he feels that he is being drained...

No, no! A man must not say that he is being squeezed dry!

For the sake of face and dignity, Si Nuocheng stood up tenaciously. Behind him, Lackey faintly woke up, and Jiang Qining and Yu Mingyang also came "online" one after another.
To be continued...