Infinite World Projection

“Brother Zhang, you look …”

Chen Changming looked at Zhang Yu deeply.

Zhang Yu’s complexion looks very bad.

Pale as paper, no trace of blood, this is the phase of excessive energy loss.

Most of Zhang Yu tried to practice the Secret Code of the Spirit King yesterday, which led to excessive energy loss and became this look.

However, this is also just right.

In the faint light, Chen Changming held his breath and concentrated, spreading outward.

The evil in the body began to boil, and the inexplicable feeling continued to magnify in the mental induction.

A kind of fatal killing intention is presented, with some bloodthirsty ones, which makes people bloody, and there is a sense of restlessness in the faint.

It looks like … I want to tear the person in front of me and swallow the flesh and blood before I give up.

Evil will rise.

Chen Changming closed his eyes silently, his heart clear.

really.

Like him, there is that evil in Zhang Yu’s body, but it is much lighter.

It was only when he felt the power of evil in the opponent’s body that Chen Changming’s evil intention would riot.

Feeling the existence of each other, the evil in the body spontaneously boiled, and the instinctive riot began to exert an influence on the host Chen Changming, making him subconsciously hostile to Zhang Yu, and there was a feeling that he could not restrain it from tearing it.

This feeling is very slight, perhaps because the evil power in the body is not huge, and it is not very obvious, so it is not how.

It’s just that with the passage of time, as the evil power in the body grows larger, what will it eventually develop into, it is really unimaginable.

“Brother Chen …”

Zhang Yu’s face was pale, his voice was weak, and the whole person was exhausted, and there was a wry smile on his face: “Next night, I tried to practice the secret code, and the last time I woke up, it became like this …”

He had not realized the change in himself.

Compared with Chen Changming, his own spiritual strength is not strong enough, he does not feel the existence and growth of evil forces in his body, and he is still very calm.

Chen Changming glanced at him: “How long did you practice last night?”

“I can’t remember clearly.”

Zhang Yu touched his head, a little embarrassed.

He just remembered that after he obtained the Secret Code of the Spirit King last night, he couldn’t help himself and couldn’t help but want to start practicing.

This practice is out of control, and I can’t stop if I want to stop.

“Be temperate.”

Chen Changming shook his head, if he pointed out: “If you practice too long, something will happen.”

This is a pun, but Zhang Yu only understood the apparent meaning and nodded quickly: “I understand, I will control it later.”

Looking at Zhang Yu, Chen Changming said nothing more.

In fact, there is nothing to say.

What can he say?

Tell the other party that there is something wrong with the secret code, don’t you go to practice?

Not to mention whether the other party believes it or not, that is, what can the other party really believe.

After the spiritual king’s secret practice, he possesses the qualities of fighting against each other.

If you do n’t practice alone, as long as someone else practices it, it ’s the same result when others look at you in the end.

If you do n’t practice, you will become stronger quickly, and you wo n’t even have the power to fight back.

This is an endless loop.

Chen Changming quickly realized this.

Practicing the Secret Code of the Spirit King will make the evil in the body boil and sink deeper and deeper.

If you don’t practice the Spirit King’s Secret Code, when other people are stronger than you, you can’t guarantee that others won’t attack you.

Whether you understand it or not, there is only one way to go.

I met Zhang Yu and verified some conjectures in my heart. Chen Changming did not continue to visit other people, just returned to his residence.

When he returned, some people around him also arrived.

Several black armor guards came from outside and put something in his house.

When they saw Chen Changming coming back, they looked at him, their faces were cold, and they said nothing, so they left.

Chen Changming didn’t speak, watching them leave.

The clouds on the horizon floated, gently rippling around, and the shadow fell on the ground, blocking the sunlight.

When the people around left, Chen Changming walked in.

The furnishings in the room are the same as before, but there is one more thing.

A few bottles of medicinal powder that appear to aid spiritual practice, and a large pile of food.

There are many unique things in the grain.

In addition to rice noodles, there are large pieces of flesh and bones.

The flesh is black. I don’t know what kind of creature’s flesh and bones are strange.

But although I can’t recognize what meat it is, it is at least not human.

After confirming this, Chen Changming was relieved.

At noon, a maid came to cook.

Compared with the previous dumb girl, this maid is also wearing a black robe and the same simplicity, but the figure is taller and should be older.

She cooked Chen Changming and was about to leave.

Chen Changming stopped her.

“Last time?”

He looked at the maid and asked, his face calm.

“She is dead …”

The maid’s steps paused, her face numb.

Chen Changming was silent.

Seeing Chen Changming had no other problems, and the maid didn’t mean to stay too much. She turned around and walked to the outside world.

After she left, Chen Changming closed his eyes slowly, feeling inexplicably complicated.

To be honest, since the crossing, he actually saw a lot of dead people.

In the past, because he did not understand the specific rules of projection, he had hacked many people, each of whom was a relative or friend.

At that time he was equally uncomfortable, but that was it.

After all, he knew in his heart that no matter how it looked, it was just an illusion, and the real people were still outside.

In the following days, as a healer, with the help of life energy, he did not miss much.

This is the first experience like this.

The evil in his body spontaneously boiled, and the strong killing intention rolled, giving him the urge to rush out and kill him.

Afterwards, a Phantom ghost appeared, suppressing all evil in the body.

After doing this, Chen Changming stopped looking back and looked away.

He felt the vitality of blood in his body.

Those foods are very unique and contain a huge amount of power, which makes the body full of energy and useful endless energy after eating.

Under the action of these essences, the blood gas that was originally lost is slowly being replenished, and the body’s strength is restored again, slowly recovering from the previous weak state.

Chen Changming sighed deeply, calmed his mood, and practiced silently.

The Spirit King’s Secret Code works, and the blood in the body boils, operating according to a unique melody and rhythm.

On the surface, Chen Changming’s skin slowly turned red.

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With sufficient blood supply, Chen Changming practiced quickly.

Perhaps because of his strong physique, he practiced this spiritual king secret code, which is much smoother than other martial arts.

A rush of heat surged through his body, and his body was washed in a short time.

Of course, this also means that the evil forces are also growing.

Therefore, Chen Changming often stopped to expel evil thoughts with the Pluto conception, and could not cause the evil power in the body to grow too fast, which would affect his own will.

But this is not without benefits.

Under the temper of evil intentions, Chen Changming’s own will has also increased, and the effect of Pluto’s visualization is better, reaching a deeper level.

In a short period of time, the original powerful spiritual strength has increased again.