Chapter 521
Jingle Bell!
All kinds of unimaginable instruments of torture appeared in the surroundings, but they did not act immediately.
Lu Bingqi held his breath, waiting for the humanoid avatar of the pawn shop to appear.
But one minute passed, two minutes passed... the expected punishment did not come, instead, the void around him seemed to be teleporting him away.
"What's going on? Did the pawnshop give up on my punishment?"
Lu Bingqi was shocked.
"Did you find out? It's easy to ask God to send God away! Now that I've been let here, it's not so easy to drive me away!"
At this time, a voice suddenly came from Lu Bingqi.
"You are... Mr. Fang Yuan?!"
Lu Bingqi didn't know what was going on in his heart, he only knew that if the other party was willing to make a move, maybe he could still be saved now?
But at this time, an even more horrifying scene happened.
He had already had his right eye gouged out, and a large amount of blood gushed out of the black eye socket again, and a dark figure emerged, it was a ghost!
"Is this the ghost pawn shop?"
Fang Yuan's voice came from the ghost, and he looked around: "Sure enough, it's hidden very secretly... I can't even detect my real body in the real world!"
At this time, he is just a clone!
The body of the spirit seal, after sealing the evil spirit, can gain the opponent's ability.
But the fierce ghost that was sealed by Fang Yuan last time had the three great abilities of modifying memory, creating clones, and pulling into a different space.
Before, when Fang Yuan unleashed his ability, he secretly created a spiritual body clone, sneaked into Lu Bingqi's body, and then went out to deal with the female giant ghost by himself, which was actually equivalent to fishing.
And this supernatural pawn shop was indeed a bit rigid, and directly carried out the punishment procedure, dragging Lu Bingqi here.
Jingle!
After finding out that the teleportation could not leave Fang Yuan, the whole pawn shop roared, and many instruments of torture danced wildly and flew towards Fang Yuan.
These instruments of torture all carry evil curses, which can not only deal with living people, but also deal with ghosts!
It is impossible for a mere spirit-level avatar to deal with such great powers in the pawn shop's territory, and was forced to retreat almost instantly.
But Fang Yuan hid a doppelganger on Lu Bingqi's body, not just to visit and leave a coordinate by the way.
Although this is his final plan, but at this time, it is not to this extent.
"You have to know... the avatar of a vicious ghost is only at the spirit level, but it can appear and disappear without any disadvantage. Naturally, it is because there is a delicate relationship between the real deity and the avatar, and it can even be exchanged, creating an effect like teleportation! "
hum!
In the next instant, the original black ghost disappeared, replaced by Fang Yuan himself who broke through the world!
Not to mention the rebooting monk who was frightened when he suddenly saw his colleagues turned into ghosts, at this time Fang Yuan, with golden light in his eyes, looked around, but nodded: "However, it really is this different space! I can feel it, The root...is here!"
This is the root of a strange supernatural! No small matter!
Fang Yuan entered the strongest fighting form almost instantly, the abilities of the two ghosts were superimposed on his body, and even the palms of his hands became like ice and fire.
Click!
Almost in the blink of an eye, the brutal and overbearing instrument of torture was smashed to the ground and turned into a pile of scrap metal.
At the same time, a huge pressure also acted on Fang Yuan instantly.
That is a horror bigger than Mount Tai, and it is a collection of boundless supernatural power!
Monster-level curses are all regional, spreading for thousands of years, poisonous, and even almost the deepest despair on this continent!
How terrible is it when it erupts in this different space at this time?
At least Fang Yuan knew that if he hadn't released the ghost, an ordinary human body, even with his physique, would have died long ago!
"Space oppression, information manipulation, the curse of unjust souls...everything was thrown at me at once."
At this time, purple and black stripes were all over Fang Yuan's body, forming a strange pattern, and the range was even expanding.
Freeing ghosts is never safe!
If the previous release level was less than 30%, Fang Yuan has unblocked more than 50% at this time! The tipping point is about to be reached!
If he really exceeded this control limit, then there are only two fates for him.
Either remove the ghosts completely, take a gamble on their character, see if they can lose both with the ghost pawn shop, and finally have to re-seal one by one.
Either this body is completely occupied by ghosts, transforming itself into a real evil ghost, and there is no turning back!
Of course, with Fang Yuan's own strength, this critical point is very high!
If it were an ordinary ghost exorcist, it would probably be around 50%, which would be critical.
"My physical fitness has even exceeded the limit of the world, coupled with my true spirit and soul, my will is like forged steel, and I am absolutely not afraid of erosion, so this critical point is 99%!"
Fang Yuan quickly estimated his critical value. The martial arts cultivation and experience of the true saint level brought about this kind of extreme subtle manipulation and grasp.
At this time, facing the pressure of the entire psychic pawn shop, Fang Yuan has already raised the level of release to 60%!
"Actually... this is also a kind of struggle for control... It is a truly weird way of fighting to obtain higher information operation authority through the rendering of their respective curse powers!"
Fang Yuan's face became more ferocious, and even one eye had turned dark red, matching with the other golden eye, it looked very strange.
"However... the other party is a huge monster-level curse after all... I'm afraid the two things I sealed can't last long!"
A monster-level curse must completely surpass a fierce-level ghost!
The reason why Fang Yuan has been able to support until now is entirely because of the rigidity of this psychic pawn shop, and because of his amazing strength.
Even so, the lack of essential confrontation still makes him see no hope.
"The only feasible way is to raise the level of release to the critical level at one time, so as to severely injure the curse of the pawnshop, and then quickly find the root cause and seal it!"
Fang Yuan's eyes flashed: "Release!"
Boom!
Lu Bingqi next to him didn't know why, but his original tremor suddenly became more intense.
In his eyes at this moment, two inexplicable, evil, and almost unspeakable terrifying existences began to emerge as illusory silhouettes behind Fang Yuan.
One of them was a charred black corpse with blood red eyes.
There is another one, but it is a blue-purple figure, carrying an extreme chill, and even that azure color is still showing outwards!
"Huh? No..."
The coldness around him suddenly disappeared, but Fang Yuan was excited all over: "It's that original ghost! Some of its strange abilities have recovered!"
The first ghost sealed on his body was originally a curse created by the Tantai family's joint efforts, and it was completely at the level of a 'monster', but it was severely injured by the door later, and its vitality was severely injured for more than ten years in a row.
But recently, it seems that because of Fang Yuan's frequent unblocking, or being stimulated by this pawn shop, he has recovered some of his strength!
"The abilities of the monster-level curse are all kinds of strange, but they are all quite troublesome, but I am lucky. This supernatural pawn shop is obviously biased towards the logistical type. Once it is prepared to create a large number of ghosts and giant ghosts, it will It is very troublesome, but this time I caught it by surprise and killed it in one fell swoop!"
Fang Yuan's eyes became serious, and a blue ice path formed in front of him, which seemed to spread all the way into the void.
"Distort the space, I will too!"
A passage is opened, revealing other buildings in the pawn shop.
boom!
Fang Yuan kicked, like a cannonball, smashed through a wall and penetrated deeper into the pawn shop.
At the same spot, Lu Bingqi was still staring blankly at this scene.
"The murderer! The peerless murderer! You can actually forcibly demolish the pawn shop..."
Lu Bingqi was dumbfounded, but also had a faint joy.
If the other party really succeeds, maybe he really still has a chance to survive?
"Well……"
At this moment, a strong heart palpitation came, and in front of him, a firefly-like green light combined into words:
"Issue urgent transaction!"
"Kill the intruders and get the privilege of redeeming the soul! This transaction is open to all contractors!"
...
At this moment, all over the world, countless traders of psychic pawnshops frowned, either in ecstasy, or in deep thought.
"Anxious!"
As the person involved, Lu Bingqi is more aware of the inside story: "The pawn shop is really in a hurry! It shows that Mr. Fang Yuan really has the ability to destroy it!"
At this time, along with the space teleportation, traders appeared in front of Fang Yuan one by one, some of them hurriedly avoided, while others had a grin on their faces: "If I kill you, I will be free!"
"idiot!"
For this kind, Fang Yuan naturally ran over them without hesitation, turning them into a pile of minced meat.
"As long as this transaction is completed, can the soul be redeemed immediately?"
With a flash of light, another pair of Western men and women appeared in a corridor of the pawn shop.
The woman's skin was as white as milk, and there was yearning in her eyes: "If I use my black magic, maybe I can succeed!"
"No, I don't recommend you do that!"
But the big white man grabbed her and quickly hid in a corner.
"Thomas, why are you stopping me?"
"Because I don't want to see you die in vain! You know... this is the enemy of the pawn shop!"
Thomas swallowed: "You know, I have inherited the blood of a psychic, and my premonitions are always accurate. Be careful, he is coming!"
Almost in the blink of an eye, the witch saw a rampant and unscrupulous figure.
In front of Fang Yuan, another black magician appeared, quickly chanting mantras, and a black hexagram magic circle enveloped him.
"It's the curse of His Excellency the Dark Speaker! Uh..."
The witch just got excited, and immediately saw the oriental man waving his hand, as if swat a fly, the curse on his body exploded directly, and the speaker was also slapped on the wall, turning into a puddle of meat sauce, without even stopping for a moment arrive.
"Thomas...you are right, such a person is indeed not something we can provoke..."