In the sword became an angel and entered the reincarnation paradise

Chapter 193 Black Mist
After crossing the second stone pillar and the third stone pillar... Wang Ying kept walking forward. Although the sense of distortion on his body was getting stronger and stronger, it was far from reaching the limit that Wang Ying could bear. Looking ahead, his footsteps became faster and faster. The black mist surged on both sides of the corridor behind him, and the stone pillars shrank back into the black mist sadly.

Even, Wang Ying started to run. As Wang Ying went deeper, Wang Ying found that the feeling of distortion became lighter and lighter, and he became more and more accustomed to the sense of distortion here. This is because of his resistance to the force of distortion. It is gradually strengthening, even stronger than the twisting speed brought by Wang Ying's forward speed.

After an unknown amount of time, Wang Ying stopped his progress. Not far ahead, he had already seen the last stone pillar, and the road ahead was once again blocked by black mist.

The end of the hallway, here we come.

Wang Ying frowned, looked at the stone pillars around, and felt that the end of the corridor should not be here. Walking this way, Wang Ying only felt relaxed, and there was no danger as imagined. Moreover, it was surprisingly quiet here, without reincarnation There are no hints of paradise, and there are no distorted creatures that should have existed.

Although Wang Ying didn't feel any discomfort with the twisting power here, the twisting intensity here was definitely high to an unimaginable level. It is impossible for everyone to be like Wang Ying, who can quickly adapt to the distortion due to various reasons. And simultaneously increase the distortion resistance, there must always be losers.

It's not Wang Ying's guessing, but the time of existence here determines that the small probability of failure becomes inevitable.

But Wang Ying didn't hear any sound, even if the distorted limb moved a little bit, Wang Ying could still hear it. After all, this corridor is a huge loudspeaker, but there is no such thing.

Wang Ying walked slowly to the last stone pillar, and with doubts in his heart, he settled down to perceive the consciousness coming from the stone pillar.

"...not here...in...fog...you...one...seat..."

The intermittent sound came from the consciousness in the stone pillar, not because of the consciousness in the stone pillar, but because Wang Ying could only understand these few words, and the sounds of those words that Wang Ying could not understand were completely empty. Wang Ying was a little confused, her meaning was very vague, and it could even be said that she couldn't piece together a complete meaning at all.

Wang Ying can only guess that his talent is not here, but behind the black mist, there is a seat behind the black mist, let him sit down, as for this one, is he sitting in one seat, or sitting alone?
After passing this information to Wang Ying, the last stone pillar sank in a billowing black mist, without any intention of letting Wang Ying touch it.

This is similar to what Wang Ying guessed, his talent is not here, and this also confirms some Wang Ying's conjectures about the abnormality detected in the corridor in a disguised form.

The black mist is calm like a black wall, but the black mist is not really in a static state, just because the black mist is restricted behind a barrier, the black mist inside is still surging, full of unknowns.

Behind him, the corridor returned to the emptiness before Wang Ying took that step. Wang Ying stretched his right hand into the black mist without being obstructed. Time, stepping directly into the black mist.

The next moment, Wang Ying felt his eyes light up, and the moment he opened his eyes, Wang Ying was shocked by the current situation and his nerves tightened.

Wang Ying looked down, and there were blood-red cracks all over Wang Ying's body, as if Wang Ying was torn apart and then pieced together again under the influence of some force.
Wang Ying stretched out her right hand to touch the crack of her left hand, and at the moment Wang Ying was about to touch the crack, a death warning appeared that made Wang Ying's hair stand on end, and Wang Ying quickly withdrew her right hand.

If you touch these cracks intentionally, you will really die. Even if Wang Ying has four separate and unrelated lives, there will be no second result.

This is like a rule, as long as this rule is touched, Wang Ying will die directly, and death in all senses is also death here.

Only after the warning receded in her heart did Wang Ying look around. The bright sunlight drove away all the darkness, which made Wang Ying feel warm. This place is like a back garden in a palace, with blocks of different sizes but very regular underfoot. The rectangular sand-colored stones are paved for people to walk on.

On both sides of the road, there are two rows of stone pillars surrounded by small gardens. The road under your feet leads to the distance, with no end in sight.

On the road, there is only a black seam between each stone block. When you look closely, you can't find the gap that should exist at all, but they are indeed scattered individuals.

On both sides of the road, stone pillars stand one after another, but these are not like those in the corridor that can obtain talents, but some ordinary decorative stone pillars. The stone pillars are about eight meters high and half a meter in diameter. Various patterns are carved on the pillars , there are types, there are other types, they do things completely irregular.

People are killing and saving people, and so are others. What the creatures on the pattern do is determined by their mood.

These patterns gave Wang Ying a feeling that this was really just recording some things that had happened, and these patterns were recorded here by a creature with nothing to do.

Below the stone pillars, there are exquisite flower beds surrounding the stone pillars. The flowers and plants in the flower beds are layered. Butterflies land on the flowers, and the birds are startled away by the arrival of Wang Ying.

But the flower garden was obviously taken care of carefully, which made Wang Ying's heart skip a beat. Could there be someone else here?
Wang Ying tried to walk sideways, but the moment his foot fell off the road, he would freeze in the air strangely. Only when he had the idea of ​​retracting his foot did his body return to normal.

"Is this what keeps me going?"

There was no other way, all Wang Ying could do was to move forward.

step~
Wang Ying took the second step, and the harmonious scene around him suddenly turned into fly ash, revealing what it should have been like here.

Black, all that Wang Ying can touch is black, Wang Ying realized that he was still in the black mist, and the moment he came in, he fell into some kind of real illusion.

The reason why it is said to be real is because if Wang Ying cannot get rid of the illusion, he will stay there, where he can still live, like forming a small world isolated from the world, but it can be real, or it can be real. Can be phantom.

The reason for that phantom was the sudden surge of distorted power in the black mist. This increase directly made Wang Ying unable to resist, and Wang Ying was able to withdraw entirely because the resistance was worn away.

The black mist has the same effect as the darkness in front of the door. It is a detection method for those who come, and the detection method of the black mist is relatively simple and rough. If you can resist the distortion, you can pass through it. If you can’t hold it, you will stay in that small world , There will be peace from the beginning, and it will gradually move closer to hell, and the distortion will also increase. If you can survive, you will still stay in it.

Only when one's own resistance to distortion exceeds the speed at which the distortion increases can one break through here and come to the place where Wang Ying is standing.

But if he failed to survive inside, Wang Ying looked at the almost fused skeleton under his feet, and it was obvious that if he couldn't resist, he would transform and die here.

(End of this chapter)