Restart, Death Wings of Ending

In Mo Ruyuan's spiritual world, there are endless ink paintings of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers. A mountain peak is a memory door. Each door is locked, but there is no time mark.

"No, how can it be so peaceful here," Mu Qingfeng said suspiciously, "The spiritual world of a violent person should be in chaos."

Mu Qingfeng tried to move around, but there were ripples on the soles of his feet. This feeling was very strange. He hurriedly opened the [Blood Sacrifice Illusion Technique] eyes, and all the hidden secrets would have nowhere to hide.

"Sure enough, the door is fake, and the landscape painting is also fake," Mu Qingfeng understood clearly, then remembered the ripples on the soles of her feet, and hurriedly looked at her feet.

"This...is a mirror world," Mu Qingfeng exclaimed. This kind of spiritual world can only be created with a very strong mental power. With his current strength, it is difficult to replicate a square meter mirror world, let alone this endless thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

Just as Mu Qingfeng was sighing, a dark shadow suddenly emerged from under the mirror. It was as light as a wisp of tobacco and floated behind Mu Qingfeng, "Why are you here!"

The sound that was almost close to her ears startled Mu Qingfeng. She turned around quickly and found the light figure.

"Mo Ruyuan?" Mu Qingfeng was surprised, "Why do you have so much soul left!"

"In a short time, I'm afraid this little bit of soul will be gone,"

"What?" Mu Qingfeng looked at him in disbelief, seeming to have guessed something, and said anxiously: "Take me to the real spiritual world!"

"No," Mo Ruyuan said, "He doesn't allow anyone to set foot there."

"Him?" Mu Qingfeng seemed to have thought of something, and said, "It's okay, just take me there. He won't blame you. Besides, is the current situation really what you expected?"

Mo Ruyuan smiled bitterly, "If it weren't for him, I might have died in the secret realm long ago. I earned my living till now."

"Mo Ruyuan!" Mu Qingfeng suddenly shouted sharply, and then said sincerely: "These things may not be as simple as you think. Let me meet him, and I will find out the truth for you during the trip to the secret realm."

After being treated both soft and hard, Mo Ruyuan was a little dazed. He looked at Mu Qingfeng unable to speak for a long time, maybe he didn't believe it or maybe he was hesitating. Finally, he chose to take Mu Qingfeng through the mirror to the real spiritual world.

This is a different world. There are endless towering metal spiers. The towers are crystal clear and engraved with various vein patterns. Mu Qingfeng feels like the inheritance of alien civilization. This also fits his speculation.

"Come out, let's talk!" Mu Qingfeng shouted loudly and clearly, and soon a shadow floated out from behind one of the spires. It had no face and no clear torso. It was just a human shape formed by smoke.

"Haha, you're finally here," the figure said with a low smile,

Mu Qingfeng was not surprised and said with a stern tone: "Tell me your conditions and let Mo Ruyuan go!"

"Haha!" The shadow laughed crazily, "What an innocent container. Without me, that boy would be dead."

"Without me, you will also be dead. Don't think that I don't know anything. You are just a lingering thought. As long as the rightful owner thinks of you, you will disappear. But as long as you let him go, I agree to all your conditions. !”

"Really?" Mu Qingfeng's words seemed to hit the point of that figure, and his tone became much softer.

"Really," Mu Qingfeng said firmly, and the figure compromised without thinking for too long, "Okay, I can terminate the contract with this boy, but I must go to the place where the contract was originally made."

"The Black Ink Clan's secret realm, right?"

"No matter what you call it, that place is my territory!" The figure became much more excited when he mentioned that place. "Yes, I can hand over the control, but I can't extinguish the burning flame of my soul. It's that The kid did it himself, you can figure it out on your own,"

"Hey, if you put it like that, what's the point of our agreement?" Mu Qingfeng said urgently. He didn't want to resolve Mo Ruyuan's rampage. The shadow had no effect at all.

"Haha, our agreement is that I will use my strength to return the other half of the kid's protons to him, but I didn't say I would stop his suicide."

"You..." Mu Qingfeng felt that he had plotted against him, but he had no intention of worrying about it at the moment. He hurriedly called out to the figure again, "Okay, as long as you extinguish Mo Ruyuan's spontaneous combustion flame, I will promise you another How are the conditions?"

"Container, you have bad ears. I told you before that I can't extinguish the burning flame of the soul. I'm just waiting for his soul to burn out and occupy his body."

"You..." Mu Qingfeng gritted his teeth angrily. How could he believe such nonsense? He could create such an exaggerated mirror world. His power was so powerful. How could he not extinguish the soul flame? He just wanted to see Mo Ru. The abyssal soul burned and took away his body.

As soon as the shadow left, Mu Qingfeng felt the world rotate. He stood on the axis, and within a moment he returned to the landscape ink painting. Mo Ruyuan had fallen into the ink painting, with ink overflowing from his body, and his figure appeared. into a virtual state,

"Mo Ruyuan, wake up," Mu Qingfeng shouted urgently, but still couldn't wake up the sleeping Mo Ruyuan.

"No," Mu Qingfeng became anxious, watching the surrounding ink mountains collapse from far to near. Although there was no sound, the aura of decadence became stronger and stronger.

"What to do," Mu Qingfeng kept thinking, "By the way, since the internal situation is not good, we can only suppress it from the outside!"

Thinking of this, Mu Qingfeng concentrated and prepared to exit, but after several attempts, he could only change direction in the scroll and could not exit voluntarily.

"This?" Mu Qingfeng murmured in surprise: "Could it be the defense system of Mo Ruyuan's brain? Oh no, his soul is still sleeping, and once the suppressed rampage rebounds, it will become even crazier!"

"No, you have to get out quickly." Mu Qingfeng felt that the situation was getting more and more serious. He anxiously looked for the real exit in the ink painting, but it was like a maze. No matter how he looked, he was wrong. Seeing that the mountain was collapsing more and more. The faster it goes, it also means that Mo Ruyuan's soul is about to burn out.

In the real outside world, everyone broke out in a cold sweat, and the ink spread again like a prairie fire, and it was like nightfall for ten miles around,

"Kanazawa Ryosuke,"

"Brother Liangyou,"

"Are you okay?"

Kanazawa Ryosuke also broke out in a cold sweat, "Don't rush me, hurry up, if you hurry up, you should be able to connect to the captain,"

"Don't disturb him," Zhuang Mingxu said relatively calmly.

He rushed to the scene after Kanazawa Ryosuke used the secret method, and had a rough understanding of the situation at that time. He did not dare to enter Mo Ruyuan's spiritual world easily.

Firstly, the mental world of Rampage is inherently fragile. Secondly, since Mu Qingfeng entered first, if he enters again with his V-level spirit, it may cause the mental world to collapse instantly, which means wiping out Mo Ruyuan's life.

Therefore, he could only use mental power to channel his violent state externally, but the unimaginable rebound force still made him unable to suppress it. At the moment, everyone's hope was pinned on Kanazawa Ryosuke.