this infinite world

The soul barrier pendant, this double A-level specialized item, is not to prevent the enemy from mental attacks, but to suppress Zhao Zukong's inner demons so that he can barely maintain his sanity and not be completely devoured by his inner demons. .

However, under the impact of murderous intent over the years, even the soul barrier pendant could not function as before, and Zhao Zukong's spirit became increasingly unstable, even causing him to suffer from depression at the beginning of this world. Knowing that the Zhongzhou team would arrive in a hundred days, he excitedly killed all his teammates.

——And Julian’s death blow was the last straw that broke the camel’s back.

The Six Paths of Reincarnation, also known as Alaya Consciousness, can not only hypnotize and control living organisms, but also hypnotize and control their genes to cause the body's own collapse and destruction... This is undoubtedly a direct reference to the power of the light of the soul. Ability, but in front of Zhao Zukong, this powerful spiritual impact was more like a key, unlocking the devil's long-standing seal!

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!!!"

Zhao Zhukong's voice was like a ghost calling from the abyss, as if it was the last trace of desolation bursting out from a dying and desperate person when the thin thread of life was about to break.

Following this cry without any human emotion, the violent murderous intention that had been deposited in Zhao Zukong's body for an unknown length of time completely overwhelmed his soul at this moment. It was like a beast that had been restrained for a long time finally broke free of its chains, and its frenzied nature was unleashed without any scruples. Like a scarlet storm, it quickly spread to all around, swallowing up everything around it...

This force has a frenzied nature. Wherever it touches, even the most docile trees and flowers are not immune. Their leaves, petals, and branches are dyed with an ominous scarlet hue one by one, as if every piece of them is... Every leaf and every flower is immersed in the endless sea of ​​blood.

This violent killing intent does not know what it is to be satisfied. It continues to spread into the distance, as if it has the desire to devour everything, eager to draw more lives into this endless carnival. It travels through jungles and over mountains, and even animals in the distance are not spared. The originally clear eyes are now stained with a layer of blood-colored mist, reflecting the most primitive survival instinct and wildness. It is a kind of killing. The purity and fanaticism that the intention completely awakens...

And in the center of this murderous storm, there was only a sigh that once had the name "Zhao Zhukong".

"Yingkong..."

……

"What's going on with that bloody storm outside the city?"

"I don't know, but I always have a bad feeling. Even though I'm so far away, I feel uneasy just watching..."

"Let's go and have a look together, fellow Taoist, it is our bounden duty to conquer demons. If any big demon appears, we can discover it in time and make early plans."

In the world of Legend of Sword and Fairy, there are quite a few cultivators. And less than a hundred miles away from Jimo City, such a huge change occurred inexplicably. It was impossible to hide it from their spiritual senses.

Then several rays of sword light rose from Jimo City, the sword turned into a rainbow, and fell towards the wilderness that was now shrouded in blood mist.

To be fair, their strength is not weak, and there is even one of them who belongs to the Shushan sect, and his cultivation level can almost rival that of the fourth-level experts... But the existence they face is not of this world." "Extraterrestrial Demon".

So their fate, along with Jimo's, was a foregone conclusion.

……

"Oh my, even I didn't expect that guy named Julian could do this."

No longer trying to spy on a bloody massacre, Quilena withdrew her mental scan from the distant battlefield, escaped into the shadows and fog with a smile, and entered the other side's realm.

Here, shadows and chaos form a bottomless abyss, dead souls and souls gather into an endless ocean, and desires and painful emotions turn into endless turbulent tides on the sea.

This is the demiplane, the subspace, that belongs exclusively to Quilena... or it can be called the realm of annihilation. Taking the double A-level demi-plane exchanged from the main god as the core, and integrating the special planes formed by accidental space fragments in several worlds, it is also her biggest reliance.

"Master...Sister!" Seeing the familiar vortex appear in mid-air, Quilena landed lightly from it. Celeste, who had been transferred here long ago, quickly came up to meet her, and shouted softly with concern, but she didn't know how many times. Partly out of fear and partly out of sincerity.

Although Quilena has always restricted her freedom, she has always protected her life in this reincarnation world. If it weren't for the "love and care" of Quilena, she believed that she would have died hundreds of times.

"It's out of the way."

Seeing that her little girlfriend was so considerate, Quirina did not blame Celeste for being stupid for the first time. Instead, she smiled with satisfaction: "I said I would protect you... Celeste, for the one I love, Man, I always do what I say.”

After saying that, she reached out and pinched Celeste's plump buttocks, and licked the corners of her mouth with satisfaction.

"...Yes, sister."

Celeste nodded slightly. She never dared to say anything about Quirina's actions.

"By the way, Celeste, I brought you a sister this time."

As if she had just remembered, Kuileena spread her hands and released Fukada Eimi's soul that exuded an icy cold light. Relying on the special rules of this demiplane, the negative emotions and soul energy surging around him instantly poured into it, reshaping Fukada Eimi's body... It's just that this new body, compared to the normal body, Instead, it is more like a spiritual being.

"here it is……"

Having just woken up from death, the dimly conscious Fukada Eimi gradually opened her eyes and looked at everything around her in surprise. It wasn't until she finally recalled the terrifying knife that killed her that she looked at Quilena with half fear and half happiness: "This elf sister of the West American team...did you save me?"

"Yes."

Looking at the body that she had made for Fukada Eimi with her own strength, Kuileena nodded slightly, stretched out her tongue and licked her lips: "Because the experience you gave me was very good, just die like this." It would be a pity to lose her... So from now on, you and Celeste will accept my favor together and forget about those useless men."

"Of course! As long as sister likes it, I can serve you in any way you want!"

As a member of the breeding team, Eimi Fukada naturally knows the principle of obeying the strong, and she knows that her soul can no longer escape the control of Quirina, so she quickly flattered: "I, I love... woo!"

"Snapped!"

However, before Fukada Eimi could finish her words, a whip struck her spirit body, causing her to scream in pain and fall to the ground.

"Make no mistake, sister Yuki-onna."

Quirina shook her head with a smile, took a step forward, raised the other person's chin with her jade finger, and smiled evilly: "What I want is not this kind of hypocrisy, but your sincere love... that kind of love no matter what Body, mind, and soul, all are subject to my love."

After saying that, Kuileena gently hugged Fukada Eimi into her arms, caressing the other person's wounds tenderly, causing the other person to moan in pain or pleasure.

In just tens of seconds, Eimi Fukada was teased until her face turned red. Quilena felt the warmth and moisture of the other party, and with another move with her right hand, Celeste, who had been trained long ago, immediately stepped forward, as if The little bird automatically slipped into Quirina's arms, making the latter nod with satisfaction.

"Although the plan can't keep up with the changes, at least it has achieved the planned goal and successfully muddied the water. Then..."

The Queen of Western America, hugging her from left to right, sat on her throne and nodded: "Let me plan the next step." (End of Chapter)