Yin Yang Lantern Man

Chapter 231 Devouring S Value

"die!"

With a broken roar, the man disappeared in an instant, and the pseudo-human monster took a step back, judging from its movements, it seemed to be trying to dodge.

He still noticed this method of attack, but...

“Bang! Crack!”

First there was a loud noise from the ice field, and then the ice cracked like an empty mountain breaking apart.

The fake man was punched into the ice field, and the ice field that had just cracked quickly froze again!

"Hey, now, who is the fake person?"

Chen Ning'an raised his fist, and the bloody pseudo-human head was embedded in Chen Ning'an's fist with ice.

It bounced into the air with a casual throw and rolled to the ground, making a gurgling sound like ice colliding.

Instant kill!

At this moment, Chen Ning'an not only exploded with physical strength, but also almost completely lost control of his body. The cumulative degree of horror was no less than a disaster that would destroy a city.

"waste."

Without waiting for the fake man's answer, Chen Ning'an frowned, put his hands behind his back, and let the blood flow down along with the melted ice water on his hands.

Looking down from his high vantage point, he saw that the factory area in the deep prison was also covered with ice and stained with a layer of white frost.

Ba Yu's loss of control continued to spread from his lungs, covering all obstacles. At the same time, two light realms arrived in the world.

The octopus was generally red, and the dim yellow death light enveloped the top of the ice field.

If you look closely, you can see black spots constantly falling from the sky between the two lights.

Those are all S-value monsters. There are as many monsters as there are people in Mucheng.

"I'm coming!"

The desire on Chen Ning'an's face was undisguised to the extreme, and hunger made his white eyes burst into green light.

"I'm coming……"

He dragged his feet as if possessed by a demon and rushed towards those black spots.

Liao Yun's eyelids trembled. He was the only life fortunate enough to witness this scene.

Chen Ning'an started walking at first, but soon he couldn't wait to run. His face was full of hunger and distortion, but this was just the beginning.

"Tear!"

Liao Yun could hear it from a distance. It was the sound of the right side of the gentleman's neck being broken. A head that looked exactly like his popped out, shouting:

"Hurry! Eat! There are so many, so many foods!"

The sound echoed in multiple places, and frost fell from the ice field.

"Stab!"

A head suddenly grew out of the left side of his neck. Chen Ningan, who looked gentle, said gently, "How can you be a gentleman if you don't have enough food? Eat, eat more."

Three heads, three Chen Ningan... No, it's just one. Two pairs of arms grew on his chest and back, and more bodies grew from his hips.

Three heads...six arms...six legs!
This abnormal condition caused him to change his walking posture, from running to "rolling" on the ground, and every time his head hit the ice field, a crisp "knock" sound was heard!

"Wulian Tianzun, Wuliang Tianzun, there are too many!"

The three heads roared in unison and rushed into the pitch-black ocean of S value!
Li Ping's eyes followed Chen Ning'an's movements closely and he began to be intoxicated:
"What a crazy man, there's only one of him and he'll soon be like me..."

The "one" here refers to Chen Ning'an as a separate individual, but there are too many S-value monsters.

What kind of changes will occur if all these things that affect the S value are attached to him?
The surging black tide was decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, but the two lights in the sky were still being released, endlessly, and it seemed that there would never be an end.

In the new Qin imperial capital, it was night time, and bright stars were shining.

Ying Wuyi was kneeling in a hall that combined technology and antiquity. There was a curtain hanging in front of him, and he could not see clearly what was going on inside.

You can only roughly see some shadows moving.

Her father was among them, and Ying Wuyi knew that those moving shadows were her father's concubines.

"Cough cough."

The shadows stopped moving until an abnormal cough was heard.

The light of the stars overwhelmed the dim candlelight in the hall. Ying Wuyi raised his head slightly and waited for two seconds.

Then an indescribable heavy voice sounded.

"How is Wu'er's trip to the south to patrol the city this time?"

"Reporting to Father, this mission went smoothly. The original plan was...

She thought about it and changed the original one to two.

"Two cities were destroyed."

"Ah."

The heavy voice was emotionless: "Two small cities, let them perish, did you see anything unusual with your eyes?"

abnormal?

Ying Wuyi's eyes flickered, then were buried in the light of the stars, undetectable.

"Not really. New Qin has been developing at a steady pace, and the world of lanterns is considered stable."

She began to recount what she had seen and heard along the way, and only briefly mentioned Ying Wuyi's activities in the real world, not caring about people's livelihood.

She talked more about everything in the lantern world, controlling Bai Yue and the various lantern realms along the way.

The heavy voice no longer sounded, as if it was listening quietly, and Ying Wuyi did not dare to stop speaking.

Until the end of South City, Mucheng and Zhongcheng were defined by her as cities that had been "destroyed".

Ying Wuyi lowered his head and stopped talking, and his heavy voice no longer sounded.

After a long time, she heard a faint female voice coming from behind the curtain.

"The Lord is asleep, please leave."

"Yes."

Ying Wuyi bowed and left, stepping into the starry sky outside the hall.

She turned around and saw that the New Qin Palace was dark, in stark contrast to the bright lights outside.

too dark.

She shook her head, the Ziwei star became dimmer, and a demon star rose slowly from the corner of the sky.

That was... the south, the direction she was patrolling.

"Heh~"

With a sneer in his mouth, Ying Wuyi walked away alternately...

"I'm hungry!"

In the light world of Mu City, roaring sounds kept emerging, which seemed to be tragic wails.

"Not enough... not much...

The black waves surged in the ice field, and there was a group of small dots in it.

The deformed thing rolled inside, with three heads and six arms revealing its bones and muscles, and was torn apart by the soul inside the body.

The soul was dyed black, and its size kept expanding, and the flesh could no longer contain it.

Li Ping's eyes became more and more intoxicated. He admired this look so much. It was simply the most perfect work of art in the world.

Oh no, it's a work of art, great work of art.

In the ice, the cross bridge slowly moved, proving that Chen Ning'an's suppression was no longer effective.

She didn't care and let the cross bridge rotate. The surrounding water had already frozen into ice.

In the Zhenhai Building, with only one floor left, the factory gate was shaking and trembling, making it increasingly difficult to see what was going on inside.

Obviously some kind of confrontation has begun, and such a contact is very dangerous.

At first the noise was small and Li Ping didn't pay much attention to it, but gradually the collision became more intense, and even the power of nightmare was thrown out.

Li Ping frowned and looked over there. There was originally a house blocking the factory gate. The nightmare power that was thrown out should have been blocked by that house.

However, the things in that family have already left, and the house has undergone changes more serious than damage in the scattered materials. This is the center of the talisman carved by Chen Ningan. The nightmare power erodes the "Qi", which will cause the talisman to be directly destroyed.

"A fascinating work of art. You're still missing something."

Li Ping started to move, and with a wave of her hand she lifted up the courtyard house in Liao Yun's hand.

"Borrow it."

Although He said so, His rude attitude made Liao Yun dare not speak out.

There were His companions inside. Li Ping threw it in his hand and it landed right in front of the factory gate.

"What an ancient thing."

He sighed: "Even the power of nightmares cannot make you disappear. What a pity that you are no longer the masters of this era."

All the nightmare power impacted the courtyard, causing it to tremble constantly and it was about to be blown away.

But Li Ping stretched out her hand and pressed the courtyard, and the power of the mirror began to spread, becoming more and more widespread.

Everything inside was being destroyed, Gao Xun, Xue Rudong, a series of Chen Ningan's men, and... Su Mei.

His head was gradually melting, and his hair had already fallen out. He kept bouncing around the courtyard, just like a football.

"Haha, it's fun. Ha, it's really fun."

Li Ping used the courtyard to collide with those nightmare forces, mirror-like cracks appeared on her face, and her mental state remained high.

At a certain moment, He and Chen Ning'an shouted together: "Die~"

"Stop it! If you kill me, this courtyard will no longer exist!"

Su Mei shouted in the courtyard, saying that if she didn't speak she would die completely.

This woman must not have enjoyed the glory of her master. Her mind is very unstable and she lacks human cognition.

If she didn't remind her, this woman and the courtyard would be wiped out by the nightmare power in the factory.

No... annihilation is the most fortunate way, and there are countless means to make their end more cruel than death.

"Oh?"

Li Ping suddenly stopped talking, tilted his head and stretched out his fingers to straighten Su Mei.

"I almost forgot, you are the connection."

He cast the power of the mirror to protect him, and then...he laughed even more wildly.

"Ha ha!"

"It's ruined. I'm a little reluctant to let it go."

Liao Yun sat on the ice field, and his old friends died one after another. This great reckoning by Mr. Chen Ning'an made him see the cruelty of spiritual practice.

But for some reason, He felt relaxed and calm. Perhaps this was the true liberation.

Living in this world is a kind of suffering. What Mr. Chen Ning'an did was to pray for the living beings in this hellish world.

To be even worse than evil is the way to transcend.

The shadow in the black wave grew stronger and stronger, and its soul broke through the limitations of the flesh, tearing the entire body apart and hanging on the body in pieces, but it still continued!

The huge three-headed, six-armed spirit was as black as ink, turning into a terror above the ice field. Time seemed to have lost its meaning.

Even if the rotating cross bridge makes people lost, those who are lost are just bodies that have already lost their vitality.

In the present world, the last S-value monster was thrown into the Lantern Realm.

And Chen Ning'an finally stopped his actions. He... couldn't find his target.

"Eat...hungry...eh?"

The pitch-black soul is a giant a thousand meters tall, which is the "Tao fruit" cultivated with nutrients from monsters.

The body hangs above the soul and is almost ignored by both of them like dust.

There is no goal anymore.

That thing saw the Cross Bridge at first sight.

"Boom!"

The ice field shattered as the soul moved, and the cross bridge became the next target. Seeing this, Liao Yun took three or four steps back!

"Ah, ah!" He let out a meaningless and terrified wail, his legs so weak that he could not walk. This was a truly terrifying existence.

"Crack!"

The cross-shaped bridge shattered in the hands of the dark soul, and one could vaguely see the flattened mountains under the soul's feet.

Chen Ning'an's eyes are now pitch black. He can't see anything, but he can always grasp things accurately.

The things on the Cross Bridge were being devoured like souls and flesh, bit by bit, floor by floor, like eating a biscuit, eating up the Cross Bridge.

"Crack!"

The ice field suddenly became extremely dangerous, and Li Ping, who was holding the courtyard, was finally changed by this phenomenon.

crisis.

"boom!"

Above the sky, the Death Lamp shattered. It turned out that Chen Ningan did not distinguish between friend and foe and put the meat bun in his mouth.

The huge fake Buddha became a toy, wailing in his mouth, and after a few times, it became completely silent.

The wooden fish stopped for a moment...

The word "Buddha" fell from the wall and landed on the ground.

Lu Yu pretended to be dead, and escaped from here with the Death Lamp Realm at the limit.

However, Chi Li had already withdrawn early and left when there were still some S-level monsters left.

Everything that stays here...will die. That person has completely stopped distinguishing things. They are all food!
Behind the cross bridge... is the Jinhai Building in the deep prison!

Liao Yun had despair in one eye, and Chen Ning'an saw Him.

"Sir, I am yours." He trembled with fear, but it was of no use. Darkness fell and rose again. Where was Liao Yun left?

Seeing this, Li Ping bent her body, quickly withdrew her hand, and wanted to leave with Siheyuan.

But it was too late, the huge figure appeared behind him at some point.

"hey-hey……"

The three heads drooped with desire, and the undisguised malice was more desperate than the ice field.

Silently, Li Ping's body shattered and he was killed once.

When he reappeared, he had already appeared in the real world, walking out of a mirror.

On the ground, Liao Yun's portrait was floating, and He was not dead. Chen Ning'an's method of transforming Him could be said to be miraculous.

But He didn't dare to come out and hid away in fear. You know, He is afraid of the dark!
"It's worthless."

Li Ping made a mocking remark and walked towards the light realm again.

He didn't want to miss it, even for a minute or a second, it was so beautiful.

Is it beautiful? Of course it is. Chen Ning'an arrived at the factory gate, where the confrontation was still going on.

Flowers grew at the factory gate. Every time they bloomed, it was like a dream from which one could never wake up. Beneath the flowers lay an invisible danger.

The flowers bloomed on Chen Ning'an's body, and his soul was almost torn apart. Fortunately, the power of the mountains protected him.

Can't beat it.

After all, the soul is the soul. When it comes to fighting against nightmare-level forces, each has its own strengths.

The trauma he suffered made this three-headed, six-armed being confused and thinking.

Above the ice field, a huge talisman glowed faintly.

"Hehe...die."

A voice like the Nine Netherworld emerged, and the soul touched the talisman.

In the lantern world, the light became dimmer.

Then, there was an explosion so terrifying that it shook the heavens!
(End of this chapter)