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After the battle of redemption that laid the foundation of the Eternal Night Dynasty, Mu Qiu's three students—
Lin Feng burned his body and died in battle, Xue Qianya was plundered and lost his trace, and Xu Wen, under the grief of the death of her parents, left the base alone to practice.
The reason why Mu Qiu came to Xilan base this time was not only to settle old accounts, but also to find Xue Qianya.
Xue Qianya's physique is extraordinary, and she has a natural ability to attract and control the dark atmosphere such as evil spirits and corpses...
This is also one of the reasons why Xilan base values it.
The Xilan base even did not hesitate to integrate the precious apocalypse key with it.
But Mu Qiu knew that there was an even more vicious conspiracy behind it...
Looking at the huge and ferocious spider phantom, which is composed of evil spirits, it seems that it will drag all living things into an eternal nightmare in the next second.
Mu Qiu knew that these evil spirits came from the players who died in God's Domain.
The lingering resentment and evil spirits were all absorbed by Xue Qianya, who had a special physique.
And the original power in the souls of those players was swallowed up by endless nightmares and used for other purposes.
Even Xue Qianya in front of her is dreaming with her soul, and her real body is still imprisoned in the terminal brain building outside...
This is also the reason why the breath that Mu Qiu felt before was vague!
And Long Haoyang, who was standing on the edge of the dark tide in the distance, looked at the scene where many players were slaughtered by violent beasts, with a gloomy smile on his face.
More than tens of thousands of players died in God's Domain?
The terrifying evil spirit it condenses alone is enough to contaminate the soul and make people fall into eternal hell.
This is the root of his fearlessness!
Under the siege of a group of birds and beasts that turned into berserk monsters, more and more players' bodies were broken and their souls died.
The broken soul body seemed to be pulled by some kind of force, splitting into two.
The soul energy carrying the dead's strong resentment and evil thoughts flowed into the spider phantom.
The spider phantom also became larger due to the influx of evil spirit.
And the rest of the pure energy representing the source of the soul was swallowed up by the nightmare undercurrent behind Long Haoyang.
Under the entanglement of the nightmare, these players who are originally soul bodies have no resistance at all!
"You can't just sit and wait like this, you must get the key to the apocalypse!"
A group of rebels were also entangled by monsters. Luo Xiuwen knew that sooner or later they would be assimilated by the Kuroshio, and their souls would fall into the bottomless abyss.
"Everyone, rush over with me!!"
With a burst of roars, all the players belonging to the rebel army regarded death as home, and rushed towards the outside of the red light curtain like a sea of people under the boiling fighting spirit.
The superposition of many soul energies looks like a mountain, rushing out of the light curtain like a flood.
The violent monsters blocked along the way were all crushed by this sea of souls.
The army formed by the rebels was like a sharp sword. Luo Xiuwen ran in front, and behind him were a group of rebel fighters emitting a thick and faint light!
Looking from a distance, many powerful soul energies are intertwined together, looking menacing, like a huge blue tiger! !
"Oh? Is this the military spirit condensed by the army?"
Mu Qiu was also surprised when he saw this scene, he didn't expect the rebels to keep such a trick.
An army with high morale can condense a fierce military spirit in battle.
Such abilities may not be prominent in real world battles, but they are especially powerful in this kind of space completely constructed by the soul.
The huge tiger formed by the condensed blue soul energy spread its fangs and limbs, and let out a deep beast roar——
In a swooping form, he rushed towards the phantom of the nightmare spider!
"The man's arm stops the car, it's beyond your own power!"
Long Haoyang stared at the army soul beast tiger formed by the rebel army, with disdain in his eyes.
He didn't even bother to identify the specific identities of the rebels. In his eyes, these remaining players would become nourishment for the undercurrent of the nightmare!
One after another evil spirit spread out like the tentacles of an octopus, stretching out its ferocious claws like a demon with teeth and claws.
In an instant, the blue giant tiger made of souls soared into the sky.
At the same time, the tentacle of evil spirit filling the sky also swept over!
Countless fighters of the Rebel Army were enveloped and corroded by the sweeping evil spirit——
The faces of these people were pale and shocked, as if they had experienced something terrible.
In just a few breaths, hundreds of souls turned into energy and were swallowed by the evil spirit behind the nightmare spider!
"The soul of battle is immortal!!"
Seeing this, Luo Xiuwen, the leader of the rebel army, did not retreat but advanced. A large amount of military spirit lingered in the rising fighting spirit, turning into a galloping tiger and leaping up, pounced on the girl in the belly of the spider!
In the next moment, in the spider's abdomen, the girl in the black skirt bound by layers of jet-black spider webs suddenly opened her eyes——
Those are a pair of deep purple eyes, and there is no trace of human emotion in the empty eyes.
As the girl opened her eyes, the dark aura surrounding the Nightmare Spider surged like waves.
Thousands of tumbling evil spirits converged into a tall phantom figure in front of the nightmare spider——
This phantom can be vaguely seen to be the outline of a man only from his body and face.
Wearing a ferocious demon mask on his head, a pitch-black scythe in his hand, exuding a terrifying and domineering evil spirit all over his body...
And the moment this figure condensed, Mu Qiu's eyes in the distance flashed with brilliance.
He is very familiar with this figure, even he was once a shadow pressing across the entire Jade Sea...
This figure condensed by thousands of evil spirits is——
【Eternal Night—Sura】! !
Chapter 358 The real Shura, the sleeping princess
Born from the heart, in Xue Qianya's heart, this figure is the most powerful existence in the world.
The nightmare that was once in the hearts of countless people is like a patron saint in the heart of a girl.
Even though her spirit is under control, she still subconsciously condenses the phantom of Shura to protect her when her life is in danger.
Just as the giant tiger in Luo Xiuwen's body roared and rushed towards the girl, the black shadow Shura condensed by thousands of evil spirits also waved the sickle in his hand at the same time.
In an instant, a huge soul fluctuation exploded in this nightmare space.
In the blink of an eye, the giant tiger made up of military souls was instantly swallowed by the boundless evil spirit, and Luo Xiuwen's body rolled to the ground one after another in the aftermath of the explosion.
When Luo Xiuwen supported his body and staggered up, his body was already covered with broken marks, and his spirit body was also extremely bleak.
Luo Xiuwen raised his eyes and saw a tall phantom holding a sickle standing in front of him, his face was blurred and only a few outlines could be seen...
The fighting spirit is not the enemy of this phantom!
"That girl...what is her identity?!"
Everyone looked at the purple-eyed girl behind the tall phantom with trembling faces, with a cold indifference in their eyes.
"See, this is the highest masterpiece in the nightmare, the real god!!"
Long Haoyang suddenly laughed wildly and cast his eyes on Mu Qiu in the distance.
Today in this nightmare space, he wants to make the Lord of Eternal Night bow down!
"Ha ha......"
Mu Qiu couldn't help laughing out loud, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he looked at the man in the leather coat in the distance.
"You seem to have fallen into some misunderstanding..."
Mu Qiu's slender body stood on the spot, and countless waves of black air suddenly surged out of his body.
In an instant, Mu Qiu's body was shrouded in a black shadow, and the surging black air swept across the entire wasteland in an instant.
The black air and evil air are separated by a red light curtain, and they actually form a confrontation state from a distance!
Sensing the terrifying aura coming from the air, Long Haoyang's pupils trembled, and shock appeared in his eyes.
In the next moment, the sprite box on Mu Qiu's chest was opened, and a dark demon mask emerged.
The original mask with red face and fangs has turned into pitch black under the contamination of the box of sprites, like a ferocious ghost walking out of hell.
Mu Qiu slowly put the mask on his face, and behind him a robe woven by Hei Yan emerged, encouraged by the wind.
Suddenly, a pair of pitch-black demonic wings appeared behind him, and the flames rose.
A dark vortex formed by black air emerged beside Mu Qiu.
Mu Qiu raised his hand into the black vortex, his entire arm was surrounded by black air, and a sickle made of black flames was pulled out.
When Mu Qiu's figure stood in the air, his figure was no different from that tall phantom made of evil spirit!
"This is?!"
The rebel soldiers below looked horrified and their expressions trembled.
"This is Shura..."
"The real Shura!!"
Mu Qiu's voice under the devil's mask became even more reckless, with an indescribably domineering hostility in his words.
Like a Shura Yaksha who stepped out of the Nine Netherworld...
The next moment, the wings of the flowing fire behind him fluttered, and Mu Qiu's figure suddenly turned into a beam of light——
In the blink of an eye, the red light curtain rushed away, pouring into the boundless evil spirit and darkness...
The evil spirit formed by the resentment and evil thoughts left by countless dead souls was swallowed up by that black energy!
That black air was even more violent and domineering than the evil one, so terrifying!
Mu Qiu, who was wearing a demon mask, collided with the tall phantom of Shura.
Two huge sickles collided fiercely in the air, and the scorching black flame burned the evil spirit attached to the sickle to ashes in just a few breaths!