Mystery: Paradox Path Chapter 169

The whole world has become different. This is not a description, but it is really different.

As a puppet of the alien pathway, Zatwin has the ability to control the dead around him. As long as he is touched by his spirituality, whether it is dirt, paper scraps, or gravel or cloth, it will become his weapon.

But at this moment, he found that the world in his eyes had changed.

The items that were originally loyal servants, as long as they had a thought, would follow his will, but at this time they were like mobs with their teeth and claws, not only disobeying his orders, but even tearing his spirituality and recoiling at his. Reason, the feeling that everything in the world is polluted, is undoubtedly more terrifying than the phantom of the arrogant angel who doesn't even have the breath of a demigod.

For members of the Indulgence Sect of the Rose School, sanity itself is a very troublesome variable. At this time, under the shroud of the crimson crown, Zatwin only felt that his sanity was evaporating.

Fortunately, as a demigod, he also has quite a few anchors. With the help of those subtle but stable conscious pulls, he managed to maintain his state, and then without hesitation lifted him with a black belt. At the same time, the left palm of the glove let out a scream of resentment that seemed to shatter the eardrums.

But for Snow, who listened to the rare playlist of the real creator every day, such noise was nothing to be afraid of. Therefore, he clearly captured the silver-white electric currents that were gathering in Zatwin's palm.

Almost in the blink of an eye, it condensed into a silver arrow that shot towards Snow who was less than five meters away from him.

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"Output gear?" Snow's expression became more and more disgusting. No wonder even the habitual thief of Amon showed disgust when he saw this glove.

Although there is no doubt that a demigod who lacks explosive power has a damage output equipment, in the eyes of most Beyonders, pure damage equipment that cannot reach the level of a demigod is useless.

It consumes a lot, has a single ability, and is accompanied by side effects, but no matter how much it accumulates, its lethality is unquestionable.

However, any long-range single attack is meaningless to Snow.

With the output of spirituality, the whole world seems to be out of touch. When he uses the flying arrow again, Snow feels completely different. It is a feeling that is completely different from the release of a spell.

He seems to be able to clearly feel the changes at every time node, and clearly understand the variables of every moment. The seemingly static lightning bolt seems to have turned into countless slices in his eyes.

At this moment, he finally understood what his extremely finely divided soul meant. It was not only the negative effect of the potion, but also the necessary medium for this sequence to display special abilities.

Because he has countless "intellectual" souls, each of which can observe the world independently, so he can lock in every moment of change, and use this as a lever to move the world and divide every moment. , turned into this strange scene in front of him.

The arrow of thunder and lightning was constantly stuck in the air. Although it was only five meters away, although the speed of the arrow of thunder was so fast, it was so remote that it passed by Snow's side, and there was not even a single strand of hair. Can be charred.

"Little trick." Snow's mouth still had a mocking smile on his face, but the ability inherited from the Corrupted Baron was quietly playing a role, in conjunction with the demigod-level ability [Chaos Aura]. , eroding Zatwyn's sanity all the time.

Darkness, greed, arrogance...

Under the influence of Snow's spirituality, all kinds of negative emotions are crazily eroding Zatween. For normal demigods, such abilities are not difficult to resist, but for members of the Rose School of thought, it is very difficult to resist. It's an extremely disgusting fighting style.

Even though Zatwin knew that he was dealing with an Extraordinary of the "Lawyer Path", he still couldn't resist being affected by the other's Extraordinary abilities, even though he clearly realized that his negative emotions came from the Corrupted Baron's [Corruption] , and it is impossible to completely eradicate this influence, long-term indulgence of desire, so that he can only maintain his final rationality through the "anchor" that fixes his reason in the body like a kite string.

The brief confrontation made Zatwin understand his situation. He wanted to escape very much, but the first rule of facing the high-sequence powerhouses in the lawyer pathway was not to try to escape.

Because at the moment when the act of escaping occurs, "escape" will be twisted into "admit defeat", and then let himself offer his head obediently.

"What? Stop attacking?" The corners of Snow's mouth curled up, and the phantom of the angel beside him exuded a holy light, but a slyness flashed in Zatwin's eyes, because he found that his resentful soul screamed, It seems to have some influence on that angel's spirit body!

"Sure enough, it's just a figure!" Zatwen became more and more certain of his own thoughts. This angel's phantom, which has no imposing manner, is just a medium used by the other party to exert the ability of the lawyer's path. As long as he produces it himself, this is an "angel" Then the other party can distort their cognition and let which angel have a huge impact on them.

"But now, I've seen through your tricks!" A grin appeared on the corner of Zatwin's mouth. Since it's just an ordinary spirit body that looks like an angel, it's impossible to use the ability to purify! In this case, what is there to be afraid of?

Thoughts arose, Zatwin's body suddenly blurred, but Snow didn't seem to care at all. He adjusted the output of the [chaotic aura], maintained the effect of [corruption], and at the same time controlled the "Corruption". Medanzo's angel-shaped stand-in silently recites the classics in its hands, as if preparing some powerful spell.

But in fact, this stand-in is just like Zatwin thought.

Different from other avatars infused with various Beyonder characteristics and possessing incredible power, this avatar that Snow chose for himself, the only ability is [Death for the Dead].

It was related to some mysticism by Snow through the white horse and not the horse~www.mtlnovel.com~ When the fact of Snow's "death" was established, all the damage to his body, soul, consciousness, etc., would be Transfer to the body of this stand-in.

So you look at Snow calling out a stand-in but not attacking very well [beep——]? In fact, it was his cowardice.

However, his worries seemed to be superfluous, because at this time Zatwin was also stunned...

"It actually succeeded?" Zatwin, who used the power of resentment that he hadn't used for a long time to complete the possession, was a little surprised. In his opinion, Snow who dared to fight him should at least be a demigod, but he possessed, without any interference,

Almost instantly, he found the soul of the opponent more easily than when he possessed an ordinary person, and suppressed it without the slightest resistance.

But at this time, he didn't want to think about why this guy was so weak. In his consciousness, which had been contaminated by the power of the corrupted baron, the desire to kill this man could not be suppressed.

However, just when Zatwin wanted to control this man to strangle himself as usual, he suddenly found that nothing happened.

"Why?" Zatween was certain that he had indeed suppressed the soul of the other party, and had indeed seized the body controlled by the soul, but his instructions were not carried out.

He began to radiate spirituality, trying to figure out what happened, but then, he was horrified to find that he had been completely surrounded by endless consciousness at some point.

Then, the group of consciousness that wrapped itself like a vast ocean sent a thought towards him—

"What's the matter, little brother? You want to strangle someone by controlling one cell? But since you're here, let's sing!"

Chapter end

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