Chapter 162 A strange massacre
In the vast forest, Qin Ming walked casually among them.
Click!
The sound of feet hitting the ground echoed very far in this extremely quiet, seemingly deserted jungle.
Handlessly grabbed a leaf from the ancient tree next to him and pulled it gently. What was a bit surprising was that Qin Ming's strength did not pull the leaf off.
"Sure enough, all the materials in the entire world are set to level B9."
Qin Ming thought to himself.
· A mere 12 million square kilometers would have to accommodate the fighting of 8.2 billion star-level warriors. The surface of an ordinary world would have to be lifted up several layers.
「死!」
Qin Ming was testing the surrounding environment when an angry shout came from the scene.
Not far away, he saw a strong warrior holding a battle axe, with a hint of excitement and fanaticism in his eyes, heading straight for Qin Ming.
Him The eyes met and an illusory soul blade pierced the strong warrior's sea of consciousness, instantly shattering his soul. Under the influence of inertia, his whole body rolled forward dozens of meters and then stopped after hitting a big tree.
"Blade Clan?"
Looking at the lifeless body lying on the ground, Qin Ming shook his head.
When Qin Ming came to this world, his telepathy spread out immediately and he discovered many warriors hidden around him.
ｗｗum to be heard .
The density of warriors in this jungle is quite high. When the initial silence passed, the entire jungle instantly fell into the most violent battle.
But at this time, Qin Ming was not in a hurry to take action, but felt a little bit of the power of the action.
"The body is much weaker than reality, and so is the mind. Using the Soul Blade to directly crush the opponent's soul consumes a lot of mind power."
In reality, Qin Ming's body has the bloodline of the Territory Master of the Desolate God Clan, and the soul source is continuously replenished in the Ten Thousand Soul Banner.
But this is obviously not possible in the world of trials.
After feeling the spiritual power in the sea of consciousness, an illusory palace that looks like the nine hells is being quickly constructed to protect his soul in the sea of consciousness.
After having a clear understanding of the physical and mental condition, the space ring on Qin Ming's finger flashed.
The Shattered Star Shuttle appeared under his feet, holding the Bahuang Zhenyue Halberd, and the Huanyu Zhenjie Tower was suspended above his head.
Looked down at the screen on his arm.
· Participant: Qin Ming (Qianwu Universe Kingdom)
· Points: 1
· Ranking: 242345598
· "Then! Start hunting!"
· Brush!
Qin Ming actually rushed directly into the sky.
Almost the moment Qin Ming rushed out, dozens of telepathy weapons exploded towards him.
There are so many spiritual masters and warriors hidden in the entire jungle?
But no one dared to rush into the sky. Instead, they relied on the vast jungle for cover, fearing that they would be killed instantly by concentrated fire!
Even a master would not dare to do this!
Normally speaking, if the physical quality is the same, no matter how strong the master is, he will be afraid of being attacked.
At this moment, they have just arrived. If they are too strong and are besieged by tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or millions of masters of the same level, no matter how powerful they are, they will die.
Just like Luo Feng in the original time and space, he started to stand still and only started to exert his strength in the later stage.
But Qin Ming was not afraid at all.
Buzz!
Invisible spiritual power spreads out.
A soft drink came from Qin Ming's mouth.
Invisible spiritual power instantly enveloped hundreds of people around him.
Under the tyrannical soul amplitude, almost everyone was pulled into the illusion the moment they came into contact with Qin Ming's mental power.
In the illusion of Knife Mountain Prison, the shadows of hundreds of contestants on the scorched earth all appeared in it.
"Ah—"
A shrill scream came.
I saw that each contestant whose consciousness was trapped in the illusion of Knife Mountain Prison was all restrained, with cold long knives piercing their hearts.
Let it make a sound of pain and sorrow.
"This is an illusion! How is it possible? My soul defense secret method didn't block it?"
A slender girl with a charming face was shocked and angry.
As a witch, she is best at illusions and has also practiced soul defense secrets, but she was instantly pulled into the illusion.
"Wake up! Wake up!"
The witch girl endured the pain of piercing her heart and roared.
"Break it!"
Not only the witch girl was aware of it, but also another man with scales who was more than three meters tall was also roaring.
It’s a pity.
Awareness comes to realization, how to break the illusion is the most important thing!
Qin Ming's spiritual illusion is the top soul secret method in the "Desolate Mystery Codex" - Eighteen Hells. With Qin Ming's terrifying soul amplitude, the moment it is pulled in, it affects the depths of the soul.
No matter how mournful and angry they were, the entire illusion of Daoshan Prison remained as stable as Mount Tai, with no intention of breaking.
Even if Qin Ming simply used illusions and did not use his soul to attack, this kind of pain is obviously not something ordinary people can bear.
! ! !
Corpses fell to the ground one after another. He couldn't bear the pain, so he voluntarily gave up the competition and chose "suicide"!
Hands inside Daoshan Prison for more than ten minutes, but the outside world only lasts for a moment.
To outsiders, Qin Ming only glanced at those people, and then all of them lost their breath and died one by one.
The dozens of telekinesis weapons that exploded in mid-air, without the blessing of the master's mental telekinesis, naturally became limp and relied solely on inertia to fly, and their lethality was greatly reduced.
"Sure enough, it would be much less expensive to use illusion to control them to commit suicide."
Qin Ming whispered in his heart.
Those people could not bear the pain and took the initiative to commit suicide. For Qin Ming, the consumption of mental energy was minimal.
He just pulled it into the constructed illusion of Daoshan Prison.
To clear out miscellaneous soldiers, illusion is quite useful.
This strange scene was also seen by the contestants not far away.
"This, what happened!"
"Why did they commit suicide suddenly?"
They all looked horrified, with fear in their eyes.
"It's an illusion!"
"The strong man in the sky is a top illusionist. He made them fall into an illusion and commit suicide!"
"Quick, kill him first!"
A tall and thin warrior holding two short blades looked at Qin Ming, who was floating in mid-air and flying at high speed and roared.
Wherever Qin Ming passed, within a few thousand meters around him, both warriors and mentalists all chose to commit suicide.
There is no resistance at all.
This horrific scene almost made the scalps of all the contestants who saw it explode.
"Okay! Focus the fire from a distance first and kill him!"
Thousands of contestants around him made their decision in an instant.
In an instant, telepathic weapons of different shapes were attacking Qin Ming. They were either flying knives, golden swords, or blades, attacking like an overwhelming force.
Even a famous warrior throws out javelins, battle axes, etc.
Obviously, Qin Ming's terrifying illusion ability frightened them, and they did not dare to get close to fight.
This is the reason why most strong men are unwilling to show their faces at the beginning of the battle, because once they show too much strength, they will easily be attacked by the crowd!
But Qin Ming showed a smile.
Hands of star-stabilizing stones flew out from the Huanyu Boundary Tower above his head and condensed in the void, turning into nine thousand seals to protect them.
If you want to kill the enemy, protect yourself first!
Although Qin Ming is confident, he will not be too confident.
Then the speed of the broken star shuttle skyrocketed, and it passed through the void. No telepathy weapon could touch the Qianjun Seal surrounding him.
With his attainments in the laws of space, his body skills have already reached the level of proficiency, how could he be hit so easily.
"Illusionists are the ones who are least afraid of group attacks."
Qin Ming chuckled lightly, and the phantom pupils in his eyes lit up.
In an instant, the tall and thin warrior who was holding two short blades was the first to shout. His pupils were blank, his body stood still, and then his breath disappeared.
With 18 times the soul amplitude, the fifth-level illusionist magic weapon "Episode of Phantom" was used to perform the "Desolate Mystery Codex" Sword Mountain Prison Illusion Technique.
An ordinary nine-level star, unless the will is extremely determined, it is impossible to resist it.
Poof! Puff! Puff!
Just like the reaper of death, wherever Qin Ming passed, everyone's breath collapsed instantly.
"It's too scary! Who is this person? We can't be our opponents, run away!"
A burly man with horns on his head looked at the scene in front of him in horror.
If the opponent relies on telekinesis weapons, force weapons, etc. to kill, even if he has mastered the territory, he will dare to rush forward and fight.
But the other party's methods are too weird.
There is no power of law, no powerful fluctuations in power.
Just flew by, and everyone committed suicide on their own initiative.
An extremely powerful six-armed warrior who had just fought against him rushed over in despair.
But before he could get close, he lost his breath halfway.
This is not an opponent of the same level at all!
"Hmph! Using illusions on such a large scale consumes a lot of money! Eliminate him first, otherwise we will all die!"
Someone shouted, wanting to use the strength of the crowd to consume Qin Ming to death.
But more of them were running away in the jungle at high speed.
Who is willing to treat himself as a consumable?
In just a moment, the mountains and jungles turned into a battle royale.
After killing all the contestants in the jungle for a while, defeating all the contestants with a radius of thousands of kilometers, Qin Ming lowered his head and looked at the screen on his wrist "Participant: Qin Ming (Qianwu Universe Kingdom)
Points: 3369087
Ranking: 1
The world area where it is located: the ninth world area. 》
"Only three million?"
Qin Ming curled his lips in dissatisfaction. Most of the players who had just arrived had only 1 point. In other words, he had just defeated more than three million competitors of the same level with his own strength!
This kind of strength is truly terrifying.
Of course, more people fled.
After all, Qin Ming is only one person, and he can only pursue him in one direction.
In the void, Qin Ming looked far into the distance. There were a large number of warriors fighting and killing in the far distance.
Humbling sounds came from a distance from time to time.
The total area of the ninth world area is only 12 million square kilometers. When he was at the planet level, he could go back and forth with the Tissot in about ten minutes.
And within such a small area, a full 8.2 billion contestants are allowed!
For a cultivator of the ninth level of the stellar level, it is no different from being crowded with people.
Virtual Universe Company wants this kind of effect!
Just like Ten Thousand Soul Banners raising Gu to fight, in the fiercest fight, the most powerful Gu King is selected.
The only difference is that the virtual universe is only virtual, not real death.
"There's not even one person who has stepped into the threshold of the law. It's really boring to keep mowing the lawn without any parallel."
"I finally understand why Rong Jun went to hunt the strong."
"Let's end this massacre as soon as possible."