Since The Red Moon Appeared

Chapter 640 Contamination of the Immune Spiritual Body (Part 2)

Lu Xin realized the problem.

The father's spiritual quality is "fear", which is originally the most polluting spiritual force.

But at this moment, the father's spirit failed to pollute the other party, but was covered by the other party's spiritual characteristics, affecting himself.

"Clatter..."

Spiritual bodies in black suits lined up in a long river, coming forward continuously from the other end of the street.

Piece by piece, a tremendous pressure was formed.

For the shadows who were in a stalemate with them, it was like facing layers of continuously increasing and strengthening forces.

The deadlocked line in the middle began to quickly retreat towards Lu Xin, almost collapsing.

At this moment, when Lu Xin raised his head, 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, pale as if painted with lime.

Countless pale faces appeared one by one in rows, forming a feeling of dizziness and even dizziness.

The father's shadow has been strongly squeezed, and his roar is mixed in the chaotic and turbid air.

"So annoying..."

Lu Xin was watched by such faces around him, and he also felt that although it could not affect him 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 subconsciously raised his hand.

He raised his right hand to cover his eyes, but the air in front of him instantly became sticky.

There were black particles, trembling slightly in Lu Xin's eyes.

"Shua!"

The next moment, the surrounding black shadow representing his father swelled instantly.

Moreover, every trace of shadow produced severe friction.

Both the air and the chaotic and turbid atmosphere brought by the group of spirit bodies in black suits were torn apart by this violent friction, and the pieces of black spirit bodies seemed to have entered a shredder. Each cut into fine powder.

An aura of destruction instantly enveloped Lu Xin's surroundings...

"Chila..."

In front of Lu Xin, a large open space instantly appeared.

The black spiritual body that had been squeezed to the side just now was torn apart by the shadow, leaving nothing left.

It's like a dense crowd under the power of a nuclear bomb.

It was instantly annihilated, vaporized, and then completely wiped from this world without leaving any trace.

...

"So, this kind of spiritual body has shown the characteristics of being immune to spiritual traits, and can only be resisted through spiritual power?"

Lu Xin could hear his father at this moment, laughing wantonly, and sarcasm to his surroundings.

But he looked down at his hands, thinking about the relationship inside.

But while he was thinking for a short while, the loud footsteps sounded again.

Lu Xin didn't know how many spiritual bodies in black suits he had destroyed, so he could only say a lot.

Also because he eliminated so many, there was a large blank space in front of him.

But at the next moment, more spiritual bodies in black suits rushed forward, not only filling the vacancy in front of Lu Xin, but even rushing towards Lu Xin with a strong impact force, like a black suit. The waves, the frenzied beats.

Lu Xin took a deep breath and took a step back slightly, but the shadow around him rose sharply.

"Chi la la..."

The black spiritual bodies were torn apart one by one and disappeared, but more spiritual bodies filled and rushed over in an instant.

From a high altitude, one 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, pouring towards Lu Xin continuously.

That chaotic and turbid atmosphere even covered the street lamps on the side of the road.

Only the one close to Lu Xin was still emitting a faint light.

Lu Xin stood quietly under the street lamp, his shadow flung its teeth and claws, and rushed towards the surroundings.

Pieces of black spiritual bodies were quickly torn apart by him, but there were more, tirelessly rushing towards him.

...

"How could there be such a weird thing?"

The swelling and madness of the father only lasted for a short period of time.

With the blessing of black particles, he had a feeling of belittling any life and existence under the sun for a period of time.

Because he feels like he can tear everything apart.

However, this novelty quickly faded like a tide, and he realized the key.

The key is not whether it can be torn to shreds, but whether it can be torn completely...

When he tore apart countless mental bodies with claws and teeth, but looked around, the kind of mental body wearing a black suit, pale face, and expressionless face not only did not decrease, but appeared to be more, he finally felt a trace of it. pressure.

"This thing can't be killed, nor can it be frightened. I suspect...I suspect that this thing is specially designed to deal with you!"

"..."

"No……"

And looking at the spiritual bodies in black suits that were almost continuously rushing towards him on the street, and their pale and indifferent faces, as if they didn't know what destruction was at all, Lu Xin also felt a little bit of pain in his heart. A little cold and hard:

"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 completely different conclusions.

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 even he couldn't help much, so he could only borrow Lu Xin's own power, and group after group destroyed these things. It hit the spiritual body coming in front of him.

To put it simply, even the pollution trait is useless, and can only be resisted by a violent collision of mental strength.

And Lu Xin said that only he can last for a while, because he realized the horror of these spiritual bodies.

Facing such a spiritual body that seems to be immune to pollution, if it is another ability user, how can there be any hope of confrontation?

Lu Xin didn't know if such a spiritual body had really appeared in every place of Tinder City.

If so, he even started to worry about the party members in the club.

No matter what their abilities are, no matter how great their own potential is, at the next step, if they fall into such a situation like themselves, I am afraid they will not even be able to fight against this black spiritual body. No.

Such a mental body, in simple terms, can only be resisted by people with zero abilities.

However, from another perspective, it seems that this is specially used to restrain people with zero abilities. Because the spiritual power of the zero-ability person is also limited. But in this city, the spiritual body dressed in black seems to be endless...

It is impossible for any zero ability person to last too long in this situation...

This is simply an unsolvable problem.

...

"I can't go on like this forever..."

The father's will suddenly passed into Lu Xin's mind in the shadow: "You will not be able to bear it!"

Reminded by his father's voice, Lu Xin regained consciousness a little.

Wiping the blood from his nose lightly, he realized his weakness.

After the time when Buffalo forcibly used his father's ability, he hadn't had such a heavy burden for a long time.

It seemed that he was standing on the bench by the river bank, and the shadows around him swirled, obliterating batches of black spiritual bodies with ease.

But Lu Xin already felt an abnormal pressure.

The waves of people around have already rushed towards him layer by layer.

Even if I didn't hold back the slightest bit and tried my best to fight against these spiritual bodies, I already felt an unprecedented pressure, like a person standing in the lower reaches of a big river, trying to evaporate the entire river with a high-temperature spray gun the water...

This is a situation that has an advantage from time to time, but the overall situation is extremely sad.

Huge waves of people came one after another, as if a black wall was squeezing towards him. It seemed that he was standing still, but his father had completely wiped them out. So far, no one with a spiritual body get in touch with yourself...

However, the father is so relaxed because of the blessing of black particles.

Using the power of black particles by myself, I don't know when it will be my limit.

That is, you can feel the load on your brain caused by exerting this power.

He could even feel every kind of black particle surging in his eyes, and the soft brain was under bombardment.

like a blob of jelly...

He even felt an absurd feeling in his heart, and asked, "Will I die?"

"you will not……"

The black shadow moved forward, and his father stood in front of Lu Xin. The black shadow surged 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 terrible than death..."

Lu Xin was slightly surprised, and looked up at his father.

From time to time, tall black shadows set off huge black waves in front of him, repelling the black flow of people.

But in the feeling, there is a pair of blood-red eyes staring at him in the black shadow.

There was something strange in the 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 does not lie in his force on the battlefield..."

"..."

Lu Xin could clearly feel that his father's attitude seemed to be different from before.

He is not so heartless, but actually thinking, and hinting at himself.

So his mood suddenly became better, and he said softly: "In that case, what should we do?"

"what to do……"

The father's shadow suddenly exploded, drowning the approaching 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, and then turned to They shot.

It seems to be using this method to consciously let Lu Xin take a moment of rest.

It can be felt that in the black shadow, there are gloomy eyes looking at the buildings in this bustling city.

At the same time, the voice of Yin Forest sounded, whispering: "Let me be the spiritual lord of this city."

"In that case, I can bring the spiritual power of the people in this whole city and consume it with them."

"Let's see whether the people in this city will die first, or these black spiritual bodies will be consumed first..."

"Hehe, the most fun thing is that no matter what the result is, we will never lose!"

"..."

"Are you willing to bet the lives of an entire city?"

Lu Xin sighed in a low voice: "This is not so good..."

He understood his father's intentions, he could not pollute these black spiritual bodies, but he could pollute the people in this city.

In this city, no one knows how many people are sleeping.

If the father becomes their spiritual lord, he will have innumerable spiritual power.

He can crush everything without relying on himself.

But that is different after all, Lu Xin understands that mental pollution can be divided into mild and severe.

Mild pollution requires the source of pollution to pollute other people with its own spiritual strength, which is a kind of consumption.

And when this kind of pollution becomes severe, the spiritual power of the polluted people will be uniformly deployed by the pollution source.

This is a law, and only Qinggang dolls can break this law to some extent.

Father is the most obvious at this point.

If he wanted to become the spiritual lord of Tinder City, he must forcibly cause deep pollution to the people in this city.

It's even different from the time in Black Marsh City.

When he was in Black Marsh City, Lu Xin could also set requirements for him, telling him that he could only punish certain people who crossed that line.

Those who didn't cross that line, Father still couldn't do anything about them.

But now, his father's intentions are obvious. If Lu Xin wants to win over these spiritual bodies with a chaotic and death atmosphere, he must give him enough authority. At that time, everyone will suffer from severe pollution, which cannot even be reversed.

...

"I don't agree, you actually disagree?"

The father's voice was roaring, mixed with incomprehensible:

"You would rather be offended by these humble things than let me touch these sleeping people?"

"When will you understand that for the existence of the spiritual lord, this is food and a weapon..."

"..."

"Food, weapons?"

Lu Xin seemed to have a slightly tangled expression on his face, but he still shook his head: "It's not possible."

The father was even a little angry: "Why?"

"Of course it's because..."

Lu Xin took a deep breath, straightened up, and said, "It's against the law."

"you……"