Chapter 39: Judgment Realm, City of the Dead, Forbidden Zone for Living Souls
The river water rushed over, instantly washing Zhang Yi into the abyss crack in the ground.
At the same time, the Painting Ghost's figure reappeared above.
Although there was no main body, its anger could be seen: "Destroying one of my lives, you are truly damned. Since you don't want to be a Hunting Specialist, then go die!"
Official record.
Painting Ghost, possesses the Mountain and River Infernal Domain, can change forms at will within the Infernal Domain, change geography, and create various environments.
At the same time, other Ghosts absorbed by the Painting Ghost are suspected to be able to become its life-bound, but no ability to use other Ghosts has been discovered yet.
Countless tides surged over, trapping Zhang Yi in the mountains and rivers.
This Painting Ghost's Infernal Domain was very powerful, an endless darkness, this world in the painting, changing at will.
The most critical point was that its Infernal Domain only needed one second to unfold, and it could attach the Infernal Domain to any colored object at any time.
The Judge's Chain in his hand was thrown out fiercely by him, hooking tightly onto an eyeball at the entrance of the abyss.
Roar—
A low roar came from the abyss, shaking everyone's scalp.
At the same time.
Scarred man moved. His whole body was covered with eyeballs, densely packed, piling him into a monster.
There was no hair left on his head, and besides countless eyes on his face, there were no other organs.
These eyeballs were of different sizes, filling the entire face.
Amidst the bursts of low roars, he suddenly stood up.
Short man caught a glimpse of him and gritted his teeth: "Sit down! Use your Ghost aura to wrap yourself. This sound is very strange. If you keep listening, I'm afraid the fear will be infinitely magnified!"
But he didn't notice that among the eyes all over his face, there was a pair of eyes that were exceptionally red, flashing with red light.
In Short man's shock, he rushed over fiercely. Ghost Skin swung, grabbing the iron chain, and at the same time, Ghost Skin wrapped over, entangling the Painting Ghost inside.
The Demon Bear grabbed the iron chain and was forcibly dragged out.
That's right, he had already been controlled by the Night Crow Eye. His fear was too strong, and there was no room for maneuver.
After being dragged out, Zhang Yi stepped forward quickly, smashing a fist fiercely toward the Ghost Skin that was entangled.
This punch, burning with the little bear's flames, blew up the Ghost Skin along with the Painting Ghost.
The eyes on the Ghost Skin were like water bubbles, beginning to burst.
The Painting Ghost also became a pool of liquid.
But Zhang Yi didn't give it any chance, because the mission bar didn't flash, indicating it wasn't dead yet.
"Wasteland Gaze!"
A huge eye appeared on the ground, shrouding the Painting Ghost's Infernal Domain, no longer giving the opponent a chance to activate the Infernal Domain.
The eye blinked, and everything was frozen.
At the same time, the red eyes flashing in the air began to disappear slowly; the duration of the Infernal Domain was about to reach its limit.
Little Bear's body also froze at more than four meters tall, his whole body covered with eyeballs.
Although the time of the Infernal Domain was reaching its limit, he still had one ability, which was brought by his title.
"Judgment Officer's Realm!"
The aura surged outward like fire waves layer by layer, and the little bear held an iron chain in his hand.
This was the ability of the title, and it was also the first time Zhang Yi used it.
Didn't expect that in the Realm, the flames around formed strange buildings one after another. These buildings were not products of the human world at all, but more like the habitat of the Reaper of Hell.
Flowers of flames were jumping, revealing ferocious faces, and the terrifying childhood rhyme permeated the earth.
As the Demon Bear's footsteps moved, they began to dance happily.
This Realm, City of the Dead, Forbidden Zone for Living Souls.
Short man was struggling hard to resist all the erosion of the Infernal Domain. This level of Special Level Ghost, let alone fighting, even under the shroud of his Infernal Domain, he felt he had no power to fight back.
This was definitely not the Level 3 Special Level Ghost the officials said! But fortunately, the Infernal Domain had already disappeared. Although this Judgment Realm was also very terrifying, the target wasn't him. He just needed to persist a bit longer, tear a gap, and escape quickly! At this time.
Even the Painting Ghost was scared: "This is not your Infernal Domain, what is this..."
Those flames burned, and even it, a Ghost without fear, felt a trace of fear. It was a trembling from instinct.
The Demon Bear took a big step, the chain in his hand burning with flames, and the corners of his mouth raised high, seeming to pull to behind his ears.
"Welcome to the Judgment Realm. You are a Hunting Specialist, I am a Judgment Officer, judging your hunting!"
As the voice fell, the chain in the Demon Bear's hand whipped fiercely, and everywhere it went was Judgment Flames.
The Judgment Flames were aggressive, and the fear-inducing Wasteland Gaze flashed in the sky like stars.
The Painting Ghost was taken aback, its entire body rapidly merging into the ground.
Zhang Yi looked down. The ground was a painting, a landscape painting, in which a woman held an umbrella, and a lonely moon and a seagull hung in the air.
Suddenly.
A pair of giant hands stretched out from the painting, grabbing Zhang Yi's feet tightly, followed by an eerie aura rolling in his body.
The Painting Ghost seemed to be able to travel freely in this colored landscape, unable to be locked on.
"I understand. Since you can teleport, then I will leave you with no way to retreat!"
He supported his face with one hand, revealing one eye, and immediately let out a ghastly laugh.
Wasteland Gaze began to expand infinitely, multiplying infinitely in the landscape painting.
Filling the mountains, rivers, and clouds completely, densely packed, tightly.
At this moment, eyeballs were as if they were air.
Everyone who saw this scene was scared to the point of gasping.
Above was the Judgment Realm, below was the Wasteland Infernal Domain. Immediately, his iron chain whipped fiercely, and the Judgment Chain hooked the woman in the painting accurately.
Sneering coldly: "Game over!"
The huge eyes locked onto its figure, the Judgment Chain burning with hellfire, tearing it to pieces instantly.
The Painting Ghost scattered on the ground became a pool of water.
The seagull was soaring, seeming to want to leave while Zhang Yi hadn't discovered it, but didn't want to.
Zhang Yi saw everything; his eyes were everywhere. He was a Ghost Demon Bear with hundreds of millions of eyeballs! Whipping again, the iron chain wrapped around it, pulling fiercely.
【Ding, Judgment mission: 2—5】
The Painting Ghost died again. This time Zhang Yi let go of his hand.
The Infernal Domain time arrived, and they reappeared in the room.
Everything that had just been experienced, Tang Meili didn't dare to look from beginning to end. Since those countless eyeballs expanded under her feet, and even when she turned her head, she could hear the sound of eyeballs wriggling, she had already closed her eyes.
The fear in her heart was infinite, but fortunately, Little Bear didn't hurt her, otherwise for an ordinary person, under the domination of the Infernal Roar, she would have died long ago.
And Xu Jiajia was different; she had been sinking in a nightmare from the beginning, and hadn't woken up until now.
"Little... Little Wan..." Tang Meili called out to Xiao Wan tremblingly. That pleading gaze and fearful expression appeared moving.
Xiao Wan tilted her head, wearing cartoon pajamas: "Auntie Meili, be a good girl, let's play games together, otherwise Little Bear will be angry."
Holding hands, they continued singing the childhood rhyme.
Tang Meili was so scared, her singing voice carrying a sob.
And Little Bear walked step by step toward the Scarred man on the ground. He had already been controlled by the Wasteland Gaze. Now he just needed to kill him and swallow his Ghost Skin bite by bite, then the mission would +1. As for Short man, he was still sitting on the ground resisting the Wasteland Gaze.
"This is a chance!" He opened his eyes fiercely, preparing to run away, but happened to be locked on by the Wasteland Gaze.
The next moment.
Danger suddenly arose.
Pfft—
A very light, very weak sound appeared.
An eye grew out of his left eye, pfft—two eyes, pfft—three eyes.
His vision began to peel away and shatter from the intact state just now. The scene in front of him began to shatter like a lens.
The perspective repeated more and more.
Things that had been judged by the Demon Bear under the Judgment Realm could not avoid the locking of the Wasteland Gaze, at least Short man's strength was not enough.
He was startled, hurriedly closing his eyes, thinking about what to do now.
From beginning to end, he couldn't touch the Demon Bear's Ghost rules. Is a Ghost without rules still a Ghost?
This is called the Reaper!
Zhang Yi had already arrived in front of Scarred man, grabbed him with his big hand, and then pinched his neck, under the gaze of densely packed eyeballs.
He opened his big mouth and stuffed him in whole.
【Ding, mission: Judgment 0—3】
Entering the Demon Bear's body, countless eyeballs were crowding each other, very disgusting, very terrifying.
Even before death, this wave of fear was absorbed by Zhang Yi.
Killing the Painting Ghost twice, and absorbing so much Fear Value, even without completing the mission, he had enough fear to improve his abilities.
Immediately, he walked toward the last person. Listening to the sound of judgment footsteps in his ears, Short man was so scared he wet his pants.
The more afraid he was, the stronger the damage brought to him by the Wasteland Gaze.
Even the place where he peed was blocked by eyeballs, and his right eye began to grow larger because of the expansion caused by too many eyeballs.
He was scared to death, preparing to struggle to get up and fight for the last line of survival.
Suddenly.
Danger suddenly arose.
A castle appeared on the wall, and there was a black dead tree in the castle, which pulled Xiao Wan in instantly.
The speed was very fast, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Little Bear turned his head fiercely, his huge mouth split to the ears biting together, the eyeballs all over his body staring wide, countless resentment and anger appearing in them.
He leaped fiercely, his body like a cannonball rushing over, entering it the moment the castle closed.
But the next second, his body reappeared outside the window on the thirty-something floor, falling down from above.
Below the thirty-something floor.
The Demon Bear's body fell like a meteor, his entire body full of flames.
"The Painting Ghost has already started fighting? Its magnetic field fluctuation is so strong, the Ghost aura is about to overflow."
Zhao Li, holding the equipment, widened his eyes. Someone in this community is fighting the Painting Ghost?
"What a powerful Ghost fluctuation, what is fighting the Painting Ghost?"
Outside, Liu Li's cold sweat fell like rain. Looking at the words flashing crazily on the instrument, he was scared to death.
"No matter what it is, at least it's fighting the Painting Ghost now. We need to help him!"
Boom—
"Damn, what is that!"
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