PDLP Chapter 180: They're all just working odd jobs, why are they working so hard?
Chapter 180: They're all just working odd jobs, why are they working so hard?
Actually, regarding the Heavenly Demon Emperor's Will - the final ability of formlessness.
The information from the Temple of War is inaccurate.
You can only understand the differences once you master this ability.
The things that appear are limited by your perception.
Ye Ying'er's understanding, and even the understanding of lustful people throughout history, is not "out of the ordinary".
The objects that are transformed are all living beings that everyone knows.
Therefore, the ability recorded in the intelligence gathered by the Temple of War is to conjure all living beings.
If Gu Yun had that ability, he could play with it.
Even Xiao Li.
These two can really make things interesting.
They can conjure up all sorts of things for you, like imperial armor, Transformers, and other objects never seen before in this world.
Of course, these illusions do not possess any actual abilities.
It's just a shell they've put on you.
Seeing a hint of fear in Ye Ying'er's eyes, Shiyi sprinted backward with all his might without saying a word.
I was slightly surprised.
His intuition told him.
The other party seemed to have learned about our origins in just a moment.
Did I say something wrong?
Eleven recalled what he had just said and found nothing unusual.
Could it be a recollection of Zero's initial attack?
So vigilant?
After all, the move at the time was indeed somewhat ill-considered.
If you tell yourself in advance, you can do it quietly and cooperate with each other.
The time spent chasing these things can be completely saved.
But that's all in the future. That's just Zero's personality, and besides, the outcome isn't so bad now.
If I had reacted any faster, I might have made a mistake.
After all, if she escapes...
There will be plenty of time to catch up.
Too late and things will change.
Feeling the power within my body that has been fully activated: the Shifting Stars.
His eyes narrowed slightly, unconsciously locking onto Ye Ying'er's back, and he let out a cold laugh.
"You witch, you're quite cunning, you noticed it so quickly."
"It's a pity that it's too late."
"You've wasted such a beautiful face; I'd really like to show you some tenderness."
"It's a pity, it's a pity."
"You are a beautiful woman, but alas..."
"Stealing!"
"Power: The shifting of stars and the changing of the seasons."
Power: Shifting Stars is a domineering power with great strategic significance in battle.
As its name suggests.
It is the ultimate application of the power of space.
By locking onto two objects or creatures, their positions can be swapped.
It doesn't sound complicated.
It seems that this can also be achieved indirectly through the power: spatial control.
But only those who have truly used spatial power understand how difficult it is to achieve such precise spatial position swapping.
Spatial power is a very unstable force of boundaries.
Its applications are basically limited to basic actions such as chopping and detonation.
The fact that this person can switch places proves that he has a deep understanding of spatial power.
Because it has great value in actual combat.
Therefore, it was singled out and created as a separate power.
Power: Shifting Stars and Changing Positions is, to put it bluntly, a shortcut key.
It can exchange spatial positions, but that's all it can do.
However, there are naturally limitations.
After each use, a gap will form around the locked object, temporarily avoiding some mild spatial forces. In other words, the target cannot be repeatedly targeted for a certain period of time.
This limitation is lower in the lower realm because the power of space in the lower realm is even more unstable than in the upper realm, and the gap between the two realms cannot be maintained for too long.
However, the consumption will be greater.
After all, it is performed using soul power.
If the target being targeted has some ability to use spatial power, the amount of energy consumed will be even greater, and failure may even occur.
However, unless it is a creature far stronger than itself, it is difficult to react and respond.
Ye Ying'er bit her lip lightly, her heart pounding in her chest, and a pinkish-purple aura emanated from her body.
This may have been the closest she ever came to death.
She was already doing everything she could to escape.
She swore.
If she survives this, she will definitely stay far away and live a life of hiding until she dies.
I will never participate in the so-called resurgence of the Heavenly Demon again.
Don't be a lustful person.
Anyway, the 'blessing' has already expired, or rather, it's ineffective for a certain person.
She's not playing either of them anymore!
Anyway, it's impossible for the Heavenly Demon to fall on my head.
My life is the most important thing.
If you stay far away, the Heavenly Demon can't threaten you.
But things rarely go as planned.
Ye Ying'er felt a moment of disorientation.
That's within sight.
These countless planets, originally the size of a fist, should have been continuously magnified, passing by, magnified, and passed by as I flew at high speed.
But in that moment of daze...
It had mysteriously shrunk considerably, and even many familiar stars that had already passed by appeared.
but.
Her current situation left her no time to think things through.
It must be some special method used by those guys from the Temple of War.
The next moment.
The hairs on his back stood on end, as if he were being stared at by the Grim Reaper.
Along with this.
An endless killing intent surged towards him like a tide.
This!
It originated from the same murderous intent that initially attacked him.
It's him!
That damn man!
Can't escape!
How can it be so fast? !
She has no way to escape now!
Turn around and defend!
We must turn around and defend ourselves!
Otherwise you'll die!
Those at the peak of the Holy Body have an infallible intuition about danger.
In actual combat, you mostly rely on your intuition.
Because without special techniques applicable to both eyes, it is often difficult to capture those diverse movement styles.
After all, there are plenty of people with movement techniques.
However, techniques to improve eyesight are very rare, as the eyes are ultimately a vulnerable part of the body for beings in the lower realms.
She at this moment.
There was simply no other choice.
Continuing to flee for one's life is undoubtedly a high-stakes gamble, and the odds of winning are extremely slim.
Moreover, the man brought her more than just a simple sense of crisis.
It is the shadow of death!
She dared not hesitate or harbor any illusions.
Ye Ying'er decisively slowed down her pace.
A thought came to my mind.
A faint light suddenly flashed from the spatial ring on her finger.
The next moment, several talismans exuding an extraordinary aura appeared in her hand.
Seeing these incredibly precious talismans, Ye Ying'er couldn't help but feel a pang of heartache.
You should know that each of these can withstand a blow from a peak Saint Body cultivator.
Activating them together allows them to withstand even a half-step Innate Realm cultivator!
But that man was clearly not an ordinary peak Saint Body cultivator.
Ye Ying'er gritted her teeth and used all her skills.
He desperately poured several powerful streams of saintly energy from his body into these talismans.
The previously dull runes on the talisman immediately came to life.
It flashed with a dazzling light.
At the same time, the talisman itself became scalding hot.
Followed by.
She suddenly turned around and forcefully flung the talisman in her hand backward.
In an instant.
The thrown talismans seemed to be drawn together by some magical force, resonating with each other.
Brilliant rays of light burst forth from the talisman, quickly intertwining together.
Ultimately, this formed a pale purple, towering barrier.
She was glad she hadn't lingered.
Looking up through the barrier.
The vast emptiness in sight was now filled with blood.
Countless extremely sharp, blood-red sword energies crisscrossed and roared towards us!
Each sword strike sent a strong shiver down his spine.
"Damn guy!"
Ye Ying'er couldn't help but mutter a curse under her breath.
"We're all just working, why are we working so hard?"
"I dug up your ancestral grave, you son of a bitch."