Weird rules: 10 billion ghost money to gain weird favor

Chapter 286

At the foot of Wushan Mountain, in a dilapidated temple.

"Everyone be careful! The strange aura has not dissipated, the source may not be dead!" Nia shouted nervously.

Everyone was stunned.

They looked around in confusion.

Is the source of the strangeness still alive?

Li Shishuo said nervously:

"No way, he is still not dead after being beaten into pieces? How can the source of the strangeness be passed if it is so strong?"

Delos also noticed something was wrong and said:

"There is only one possibility... That little monk is not the source of the strangeness at all."

Squeak--

Suddenly.

The flesh and blood stuck to the ground, walls, and broken statues of the temple began to wriggle.

It seemed that each piece had its own life.

They were gathering towards one place.

Li Shishuo's pupils trembled wildly.

"What?!"

"He is still alive!!!"

Nia looked ugly, as if facing a great enemy.

"The source of the weirdness is an energy substance, and the little monk is not the real body."

"His flesh and blood is!"

She speculated.

The little monk is just one of the victims eroded by the weirdness.

The source of the weirdness keeps eroding him.

It merges with his flesh and blood.

The little monk is just the appearance, the real weirdness is his flesh and blood.

Some chosen ones use their talents to attack the little monk's flesh and blood, but to no avail.

Countless pieces of flesh and blood condense together.

Finally, they gather together to form a weird creature.

The body is three meters tall, human-shaped but without a specific appearance.

The whole body is made of flesh and blood, and it looks like it has been skinned and chopped up.

Just looking at it will make your san value drop wildly.

The shape is like a standing Buddha statue.

But the whole body is full of weirdness.

"This is...Flesh Buddha!!"

Dros' eyes trembled wildly.

Under the terrifying pressure, he could hardly stand.

This.

This is the real source of weirdness.

Even a strong man like Delos was full of fear.

Not to mention war, he even lost the courage to fight.

"No... Impossible... It's impossible to win!"

Suddenly, a gentle energy enveloped Delos.

It instantly made him sober.

Nia took action, and she said coldly:

"Will the vice president of the Ghost Story Guild be mentally polluted?"

"If you want to give up, wait until you die. We may not have no chance if we fight together."

Delos was a little ashamed and said:

"Sorry, I know!"

He shouted:

"Don't be scared by him."

"If we don't solve him, we will die. Instead of that, we might as well fight to the death!"

Just when everyone's momentum was raised.

The flesh and blood Buddha put his hands together.

He opened his bloody mouth, and the flesh inside was pulled.

"Gula Tangxi Di Shakasi..."

A string of strange spells came out of his mouth, like a living Buddha chanting, or a demon whispering.

The sound gave people goosebumps and trembled all over.

"Is he chanting?"

Nia's pupils trembled, revealing an extremely painful expression, and shouted:

"Cover your ears quickly, he is releasing mental pollution!"

Everyone covered their ears.

But it was of no use.

The terrifying mental pollution was pervasive.

The Chosen Ones wailed and rolled on the ground, bleeding from all seven orifices.

Delos's face was ashen, his expression was hideous and painful.

He held his head with both hands and let out a low roar.

"Quick!"

"Kill me! I can't resist it!"

Even Delos couldn't resist it, let alone others.

Nia gritted her teeth and forcibly released her talent [Clarity] again.

A soft light was released from her delicate body, condensing into a bubble light ball.

Enveloping Delos and Li Shishuo.

Under the horrific attack of mental pollution, the bubble seemed to be in danger and could break at any time.

"Hoo, ho, ho!"

Nia breathed heavily and her face was pale.

In a single ghost story copy, her upper limit was three times of [Clarity Spell]

And in [Mist Mountain], she had already exceeded her upper limit.

This time, she still resisted the extremely horrible mental pollution.

The chanting lasted for nearly a minute before it stopped.

As the chanting stopped, Nia collapsed on the ground, her body twitching slightly.

The flesh and blood Buddha did not attack, but put his hands together and closed his eyes slightly.

Li Shishuo thought he was going to die.

As a result, he carefully observed the weird origin and thought:

"He... He seems to have entered a cooling state."

Delos stood up with difficulty and said:

"Really, really!"

"This is an opportunity! Everyone attack together!"

Delos had just used his talent [Imitator] and was in a weak stage.

He had no ability to continue attacking.

But other chosen ones do.

However.

Such good timing, but no one of the Chosen Ones took action.

These people were lying on the ground, as if they had fainted.

Delos was surprised:

"What happened to me? Are they all dead?"

Li Shishuo suddenly found that a Chosen One moved slightly and slowly got up from the ground.

"No, someone is not dead! Attack quickly, this is a good time."

As soon as the voice fell.

One by one, the Chosen Ones got up.

They walked slowly towards Delos and others.

The smile on Li Shishuo's face instantly became stiff.

"No, something is wrong."

The eyes of these Chosen Ones glowed with scarlet light.

The whole body exuded a terrifying and weird aura.

Delos' pupils shrank suddenly.

"They are all mentally polluted!"

There were dozens of Chosen Ones in the temple.

Only Delos and Li Shishuo survived under Nia's protection.

Li Shishuo sat on the ground with a plop.

Looking at the Chosen Ones who were like zombies, walking slowly towards him.

His face was pale.

"It's over... It's over..."

The live broadcast room barrage.

[Damn! This weird source is so strong that it's a bit scary! ]

[Why do I feel that he is not in a cooling state at all, but he is too disdainful to take action. ]

[One skill can actually control all the Chosen Ones. This is a bit too strong. ]

[Fortunately Nia took action, otherwise the whole team would be wiped out. ]

[What's the difference between this state and a total wipeout? ]

[Nia has been overdrawn and fainted, Delos has no combat power for the time being, and Li Shishuo... is just a waste, and their opponents are the full-state weird source and dozens of mentally polluted Chosen Ones. What can they fight with their heads? ]

[Shit, how can you say that about our Li Shishuo! ]

[It's over. If all these Chosen Ones die, there will be no hope for mankind. ]

[Almost all the Chosen Ones with names in the world are here, right? ]

[Except for those few people, the strongest group is concentrated in the Wushan dungeon. ]

[Can't the highest human combat power solve the source of weirdness? ]

[This world... is over! ]

...

In the ghost story dungeon.

Just when Delos was ready to accept failure and death.

With his eyes slightly closed and his hands clasped together, he suddenly opened his eyes like a flesh-and-blood Buddha in meditation.

He looked up at the roof of the dilapidated temple.

Bang——