I lived two hundred years

Chapter 138 Fear Locked
As the rules around the Nightmare True Talisman manifested, a distorted force field suddenly appeared.

Shen Lang only felt that the space he was in was constantly changing, and in an instant he had come to the Nightmare True Talisman.

"Void Furnace!"

Looking at Shen Lang who was being pulled over, the Nightmare True Talisman's eyes flickered coldly, grabbed the spinning void particles, and threw them at him.

The huge cluster of void particles changed rapidly in the hands of the Nightmare True Talisman, changed its shape, turned into a furnace, opened its mouth to Shen Lang, and swallowed him in one gulp.

Shen Lang wanted to dodge, but the space he was in was not under his control at all, so he dragged him into the furnace.

The rules of space have been ruled by the Nightmare True Talisman, no matter where Shen Lang is, he will definitely fall into this melting pot.

This compulsively distorted rule is already close to fate, and no one can escape it.

After catching Shen Lang, the void furnace was instantly closed, and countless void particles kept jumping in the furnace, colliding with each other, detonating waves of high temperature, as if countless suns were hit at the center of the furnace at the same time.

Light and heat filled the furnace space.

All matter is dissolved in light and heat, turning into a cloud of ions with specific properties.

Even Shen Lang's zombie body couldn't last long in this environment.

But in the blink of an eye, the clothes on his body were dissolved, revealing a body of strong muscles, and his skin was red and shiny, like a body art light bulb.

"Very strong, unfortunately, not strong enough!"

Shen Lang punched out and shattered everything.

Light and heat also disintegrated under this punch.

The void furnace dissipated in an instant, revealing Shen Lang's body that was still slightly red.

"I already have such strength, but I still can't take you down. You can't just be the inheritor of the Black Blood Gate." The Nightmare True Talisman frowned.

She didn't seem to understand human expressions very well. This frown did not show her doubts, but seemed to be acting like a baby.

Shen Lang was almost lost in her frowning beauty.

"It seems that Yuan Yin is not honest enough with you."

Shen Lang quickly controlled his emotions, staring at the chest of the Nightmare True Talisman without squinting.

The Nightmare True Talisman didn't feel anything about it, and shook a pair of giants, saying: "Yuanyin Xiezun and I just take what we need. He needs me here to attract practitioners in a steady stream. I need this Body."

"This body was given to you by Yuan Yin?" Shen Lang narrowed his eyes, "Then you have to be careful. This person has no credibility at all, and there may be something wrong with this body."

"The identity of this body is the biggest problem. Don't you know?" Nightmare True Talisman said, regular lines spread out on his body, like a spider web, completely occupying the entire space, "Practitioners and I are It doesn't make any difference to me if I can't coexist and if I offend the Yunwu Pavilion on Mount Lu."

"You think so? You can't say it's wrong, but you didn't consider it after all. The power of Yunwu Pavilion on Lushan Mountain is far beyond your imagination. However, it doesn't make much sense to say these things. I also want to refine you."

Shen Lang shook his head.

"Anyone who wants to refine me must die."

The Nightmare True Talisman yelled loudly, the regular patterns all over the space vibrated, and the world was still distorted into chaos.

"Don't be so impatient, we may not have the possibility of peaceful coexistence."

Shen Lang spoke, but his actions were quite different from the content.

The smashing fist that has been accumulated for a long time, the unprecedented powerful impact shook the chaos.

"Extreme power, breaking the rules."

The Nightmare True Talisman watched in shock as he was punched by Shen Lang in a regular and distorted space. Countless regular lines were broken under this punch, and he lost his spirituality and became a mortal thing.

Even the rules can be broken, Shen Lang's way of strength is probably infinitely close to the essence of the rules.

"Never mind. That's not my real attack anyway."

Thinking about the Nightmare True Talisman, lines appeared in his eyes, with traces of rules, breaking through the air.

In an instant, the same regular lines appeared in Shen Lang's eyes, and he lost consciousness for a while.

Distorting external rules is just an extension of the power of rules.

The strongest rule is itself.

What the Nightmare True Talisman possesses is the rule of fear, which is a kind of spiritual rule, and the most suitable place for it to exert its power is naturally the spiritual world.

However, there was no fear in Shen Lang's heart, which made it impossible for the Nightmare True Talisman to lock him, so he had to rely on the accumulation of other emotions to lock him indirectly.

Now that the lock has been completed, the outcome has finally come to an end.

The Nightmare True Talisman smiled confidently, looking at Shen Lang's strong body floating in the chaotic void, showing a hint of interest.

Under the rules of fear, Shen Lang must be defeated by fear, his mind will collapse, his consciousness will be annihilated, and his soul will die.

This powerful body will be hers from now on.

Thinking of the power that Shen Lang showed just now, the Nightmare True Talisman had an uncontrollable impulse.

If it wasn't for her inclination towards female body, she would have given up this physical body at this time and merged with Shen Lang's body.

However, even if it cannot be fused, refining it into a puppet is also very good.

"Those who want to refine me must all become my puppets."

The Nightmare True Talisman thought about it, came to Shen Lang, stretched out his hand to caress his steel-like muscles, and showed a rare satisfied smile.

The smile lasted only a second.

An arm suddenly stretched out, hugging her tightly, her face was leaning against Shen Lang's chest, the strong manly breath made her feel dizzy.

"caught you."

Shen Lang chuckled, hugged the Nightmare True Talisman tightly, and blended his breath with her.

The power belonging to Shen Lang was poured into the Nightmare True Talisman continuously, colliding with and merging with her power.

"You don't want to refine me."

The Nightmare True Talisman shouted angrily, and regular lines appeared on the surface of his body, but it was to speed up his fusion with this body.

As long as the Nightmare True Talisman is fully fused with this body, Shen Lang will not be able to continue refining her.

The Nightmare True Talisman has not left this space, it is merging with the body.

When Shen Lang first arrived, she was unwilling to show up in person, and it was also because of this.

Now facing the crisis of being forcibly refined by Shen Lang, the Nightmare True Talisman had no choice but to fight against him while speeding up the fusion process.

This will affect her follow-up strength, but at this moment, she can't care about those.

"Nightmare, don't struggle in vain. The moment you are caught by me, you are doomed to lose." Shen Lang looked at the regular lines floating on the surface of the body of the Nightmare True Talisman, and said, "Even if you complete the fusion, I can pass the killing The way to kill you is to force your body out."

"You dare?"

The Nightmare True Talisman suddenly provocatively said.

She could see that Shen Lang was very afraid of the Lushan Yunwu Pavilion behind this body, and wanted to make him feel a little bit of fear through this.

As long as Shen Lang has a trace of fear, she can immediately launch her strongest attack.

Although he didn't know why Shen Lang was fine just now, the Nightmare True Talisman had great confidence in his final rules.

Once it hits successfully, Shen Lang will undoubtedly die.

(End of this chapter)