The Global Samsara I Know All The Plots

Chapter 466 River of Forgetfulness

With the current number of Higan Flowers, everyone alive can get more than three plants on average.

However, everyone was bewildered, and they had completely lost their eyes.

Anyone who dares to approach will be attacked by other alien cultivators.

Don’t say it’s just a distraction period, even the fit period can’t stop the fire of so many people.

Under such circumstances, a weird situation has formed.

The blood of countless killings flowed into a river, but no one went to snatch the flowers from the other side, but let them sway constantly in the impact of energy.

Happiness!

Puff puff puff!

Ahhhhh!

Uhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Oh oh oh!

A series of messy sounds kept ringing, and several berserkers were bombarded by magic into the dry River of Forgetfulness.

“The other side flower!”

The berserker was full of ecstasy, and rushed over like crazy.

However, the moment they just got up, the expressions on their faces suddenly solidified, and then they slowly sank.

No struggling, no roaring, disappearing silently.

Such a weird thing happened before our eyes, but no one noticed it.

All the alien races were stunned and couldn’t care about the others at all.

The cultivators died one by one, and the flowers on the other side of the River of Forgetfulness bloomed one after another.

The dilapidated corpse hit by various magics and skills did not stay in place, but slowly slid towards the River of Forgetfulness in Hanoi.

Like the berserker before, the corpse sank slowly without making a sound.

At the same time, a faint mist appeared out of thin air, enveloped everyone in it, and whispering echoed in it, constantly eroding the minds of these alien races.

Make them crazier and bloodthirsty.

“Die! Let’s die together! Hahaha!”

A silver saint let out a frantic laugh, and then hugged an angel tightly.

Rumble!

Without the slightest hesitation, he blew himself up.

The Silver Saint Seiya and the angel were blown to pieces together, and several nearby people were also seriously injured.

The self-detonation of the Saint Seiya was like a signal, and it was a chain reaction in an instant.

Rumble!

Rumble!

One by one, all began to blew themselves up.

The Gold Core stage was dead, and there were only a few disabled in the Nascent Soul stage. The distraction stage was slightly better, and there was barely enough combat power left.

At this moment, the few surviving aliens finally woke up and looked at the corpse slowly sliding towards the River of Forgetfulness, their faces were full of horror.

“Exactly… Exactly what happened…”

A Saint Seiya looked at the miserable scene in front of him, and his whole body was dumbfounded.

He didn’t remember what happened just now, only knew that he was injured and still seriously injured.

“There is a problem with these mists!”

Being in the mist, I quickly discovered the clues.

Not only the mist, but also the occasional whisper in the ear.

“Damn it, you guys did it!”

A roar came from the side, a berserker panting, his eyes red like a rabbit.

There was madness and despair, and unspeakable sadness all around.

The souls of these alien cultivators are not strong enough to be immune to this influence.

At this moment, there are only less than double digits left in the hundreds of aliens.

A berserker, two saints, two angels, a Devil, and a fallen angel, for a total of seven distraction periods, and they are all masters of distraction late stage.

“If it wasn’t for you bastards, how could it be like this.”

“Nonsense, who did the attack first?”

“enough!”

Seeing everyone still quarreling, the distracted late stage silver saint yelled and stared at the River of Forgetfulness.

I don’t know when it started, but river water appeared in the dry river bed.

The color is scarlet, just like the other shore flowers on the shore.

The red water flows automatically without wind, and it undulates, as if something terrifying is hidden in it.

The most puzzling thing is that no matter how the river fluctuates, there is no sound at all, as if this big river is not in the capital city, but in another time and space.

“Have you noticed that you suddenly became a lot irritable.”

The silver saint said a word, then closed his eyes and opened the sixth sense consciousness.

The cultivation of Saint Seiya is different from that of others. The main purpose of cultivation is “knowledge.”

Before the Gold Core period, strengthen the five senses of eyes, ears, nose, tongue, and body.

The Nascent Soul stage opens the sixth consciousness consciousness, and the distraction stage completely masters consciousness.

The conjugation period and the Transcends Tribulation period are the seventh consciousness, and the Mahayana period is the opening of the eighth consciousness Alaya consciousness.

As the “knowledge” continues to open, the power of the Saint Seiya will increase, and the interaction with the small universe in the body will become stronger and stronger.

This silver saint is not far from the integration period, as long as the seventh consciousness is activated, he can become a golden saint.

Close your eyes tightly and let go of your consciousness.

puff!

The Silver Saint Seiya opened his mouth and spouted a big mouthful of blood, his face instantly turned pale, and the breath on his body quickly wilted.

He was injured and had no idea what was hurt.

“what exactly is it……”

The Saint Seiya was full of horror, his eyes fixed on the River of Forgetfulness, and his whole body trembled with fear.

Seeing his movements, the remaining alien races all looked towards the River of Forgetfulness.

However, at this moment, a roar sounded from a distance.

Seeing a handsome man quickly approaching, the rich yin could not stop his handsome demeanor.

“Humanity?”

Seeing Xu Long approaching, all the seven aliens were shocked.

Intuition tells them that he is probably responsible for what happened here.

In fact, Xu Long was really wrong. He just rushed over and didn’t know what happened.

“Huh? River of Forgetfulness, there is water in Hanoi?”

Xu Long glanced at the surging waves, and did not rush to get closer.

He planned to kill these alien races first, and then search for their souls.

The soul is not deceiving, and it is far more real than the mouth of an alien.

“Humble humans…”

Devil’s eyes with shofar horns burned with flames, and his gaze at Xu Long was full of contempt.

The frailty of humans has long penetrated into the hearts of aliens. In their view, humans are the kind of stuff that can be strangled to death at will.

Even if Cultivation Base reaches the distraction stage, it cannot be Devil’s opponent.

However, in the next second, a gray air current shot out, piercing Devil’s body in an instant.

“Cut, this kind of injury…”

The disdain on Devil’s face became heavier, not to mention just being pierced with a small hole, even if half of his body is gone, he can quickly recover.

It’s a pity that reality is always cruel. Devil felt his body crooked, and then turned into flying ashes in confusion.

“what is this?”

Although Devil didn’t know what was going on, the other six alien races could see clearly.

From the wound that was shot through, Devil’s body was weathered, and disappeared in less than one breath before and after, leaving no traces.