From the end of the world

Chapter 395 Dreams Begin and End 1
Looking at Yin Yue's body that I had caught, although Ying Lingyun seemed to understand that the situation was already decided, he still did not give up easily.

He immediately manipulated the metallic silver-white electric light flashing in the resurrection array out of thin air, turning it into two massive arc clusters like huge waves, attacking Mingzhu and me.

I didn't expect that this metallic silver-white electric light could actually be used in combat, so I immediately manipulated my flames to counter it. The amazing thing was that this electric light seemed to be filled with a strong sharp killing attribute, even though it was manipulated by an ordinary person like Ying Lingyun, and it was not dense, but just relying on this sharp killing attribute, it could actually cause a tearing effect on my flames.

If you observe carefully, you will find that these electric lights do not seem to be real electricity, but countless extremely small and fine forces like sword energy, which seem to tear and crush all the matter involved.

However, this lightning only tore apart a small part of the flame. After all, Ying Lingyun was unable to make full use of this powerful and special force and was easily pushed back by my flame.

If he is so weak against me, he will be even more powerless against the turbidity of life.

Mingzhu casually emitted a black and red smoke, and the electric light that entered it was corroded and disappeared like a ball of paper entering a super-acidic liquid.

The orange-red flames and black-red smoke rushed towards Ying Lingyun at the same time. Ying Lingyun could only concentrate all his restarting power around his body.

The power of restarting that I had previously found difficult to deal with now only had to protect him alone, and it became an amazing iron wall. However, facing the attacks of the life turbidity and me at the same time, the power of restarting still could not handle the heavy task and quickly became shaky.

The power of life turbidity seems to have some properties similar to accelerating the passage of time, causing the life that comes into contact with it to age and the matter to decay.

The last time he fought me, he didn't show this attribute. I guess it was because my defense was too weak, and his magic power was enough to easily crush my body and soul, so there was no room for this special attribute to be shown.

At this moment, this special attribute collides with the restart power with the attribute of "time and space retracing". When the two opposing attributes conflict, the comparison is no longer about whose attribute is more tricky, but the strength of each other. Obviously, Ying Lingyun is at a disadvantage in this regard. He seems to be struggling, but wrinkles and brown spots begin to appear on his skin.

My flames seemed to surround him, but in fact, they were also taking advantage of the conflict between the two forces to quietly transfer their heat into Ying Lingyun's body. Just as I guessed, his restart power defense circle was not comprehensive. If he himself did not have the perception of fate and cause and effect, he would not be able to apply defense at this level.

The automatic defense mechanism of his restarting power can take care of this level, so I was unable to stop the process of his resurrection ceremony by this method before. However, this reliable mechanism now seems to have used most of its power to counter the magic power of the life turbidity, which created a loophole on my side, giving me the opportunity to take advantage of it.

The heat turned into flames and exploded from inside Ying Lingyun's body. Ying Lingyun's face changed drastically, and his body was torn into pieces in the flames, turning into countless pieces of flesh and blood, and his head was about to fly out.

Almost at the same time, his restarting power seemed to be operating beyond its limit, and his head let out an extremely loud roar: "Ah ...

Countless eyes watched as the broken pieces of flesh and blood and the blazing flames seemed to be sealed in amber. Ying Lingyun was actually frozen in space in a state that barely retained a human shape, and was slowly returning and retracting.

"What a strong will to survive..."

When Mingzhuo saw this scene, he actually uttered a rare exclamation of admiration as if he felt the same way.

The will to survive... No, it doesn't seem to be the will to survive, but an extremely crazy obsession with the goal.

Ying Lingyun's eyes were fixed on the silver moon body in my hand, not even for a moment, and he didn't even look at his own broken body. Completely different from the monster maker and the silver mask doctor, this might be the real Ying Lingyun, a mad man obsessed with obsession.

I don't hate crazy people. I even think that people who pin everything in their lives on a certain obsession have a unique charm. Even if it is a delusion that is destined to be unsatisfied like a mirage. Although what Ying Lingyun pursues is something I can hardly empathize with, I won't ridicule him for this. Because maybe I am just the pot calling the kettle black.

No matter how crazy he was, Ying Lingyun's defeat was inevitable.

At the same time, his attitude of attaching so much importance to the body of Silver Moon also confirmed my previous judgment. Due to the interruption of the resurrection ceremony, the material of the body of Silver Moon was not completely consumed, and it might still be used for the next ceremony. In other words, Chang'an can still be saved.

I paid some attention to observe Yin Yue's body. Now this body is swaying back and forth between Yin Yue and Chang'an, reminiscent of a flickering flame, and the spiritual temperament it exudes is even more chaotic. Sometimes it is Yin Yue, sometimes it is Chang'an... Even the part about Yin Yue can be divided into the real Yin Yue just now, and the Yin Yue incarnation that I am more familiar with. Yes, there are slight differences in the spiritual temperament of the real Yin Yue and the Yin Yue incarnation. In the final analysis, it may be because although the two have the same memories, their personalities are subtly different.

In the midst of this, the spirit of the real Yin Yue was rapidly weakening and could disappear at any time. Originally, the real Yin Yue was about to be fully resurrected, but now she was about to fall into the abyss of death again. No one knew how she felt. According to her own words, she didn't seem to care whether her real self was dead or alive.

Suddenly, I realized that this was a great opportunity.

What Ying Lingyun needed to sacrifice was Yingshen Yinyue. To be more precise, it was the part of Yingshen Yinyue that was closer to Yinyue, not the part that was closer to Changan. Therefore, Ying Lingyun had to first remove the seal of Changan's monster bloodline and transfer his self-awareness to Yinyue mode before he could use him as a living sacrifice in exchange for the real Yinyue.

Now, the Yingshen Yinyue has obviously suffered severe consumption in the resurrection ceremony. However, if you look into it in detail, it is very likely that what was severely consumed was only Yinyue's "self-awareness as Yinyue", while the "self-awareness as Chang'an" does not need to be called upon in the resurrection ceremony, which means that it is very likely that it has not suffered any consumption.

I could sense that the aura of the Yin Yue body was much weaker than the last time I hit her. On the surface, her soul was still relatively intact, and could even withstand some external attacks; but the aura of the Yin Yue body became like a candle in the wind, as if some more essential part had been shaken deeply. Even my flames could not severely damage the part of the Yin Yue body that belonged to the Yin Yue body to this extent.

If a little more time passes, perhaps Yin Yue will be able to recover to a stable state, so there is no time to delay.

The best time to save Chang'an is now!

All the flames scattered in the huge room were concentrated on me. With the addition of the flames I released, the density of the fire element's body increased greatly, and the speed of its consciousness also increased greatly. Ming Zhuo and Ying Lingyun, as well as those conflicting forces... The scene around me became extremely slow, as if time had stopped.

Because I used all my strength to accelerate my consciousness, I was unable to move freely in this space. I could only barely separate a wisp of flame and summon out a palm-sized round mirror, which was the fake moon in the water.

I held it in my hand with great difficulty and aimed it at Silver Moon's body.

"A pillar of the country, destroyed in an instant..."

Although with my current ability, I can drive the fake moon in the water at will even without reciting the spell, but since the words of Da Wuchang can become power, then perhaps reciting the spell in full can also strengthen the power of the fake moon in the water.

I recited the activation spell of the fake Moon in the Water word by word: "…Mirror image of Moon in the Water, coming and going without intention."

Spiritual magic power surged out from the fake moon in the water, helping my consciousness enter the spirit of the Silver Moon.

The view suddenly fell into darkness, and then the darkness receded and the scenery reappeared.

The surrounding scene changed from the huge burning metal room to a familiar living room. This was the living room of the 15th floor apartment that Chang An had rented.

Because the last time I sneaked into Yin Yue's spiritual world, the water master Xuanwu secretly took away Yin Yue's body, so I learned a lesson this time. After entering the spiritual world, I first sensed the outside world. Although the outside world is still full of power that cuts off my perception, I can still barely sense the extremely vague changes in the outside world through the flames left in the outside world. At this moment, the outside world is still in a state of super-accelerated consciousness, as if time has stopped.

In this spiritual world of Silver Moon, the flow of time seems to be normal. I snapped my fingers, and the sound was transmitted normally here, and the noise of city life was also coming from outside the room. Considering that this is a spiritual world, those sounds are just settings, but at least it can be confirmed that the time in this dream is synchronized with my physical time.

this point is very important.

After a quick confirmation, I turned my head and looked at the living room floor.

The black plush carpet with brown English letters printed on it had long been rolled aside, revealing a complex and mysterious ritual array. The entrance to the basement on the 15th floor was wide open there, and the deep cave was like the mouth of a monster, quietly waiting for me to enter.

(End of this chapter)