The Witcher Loads the Thriller Game

Stabbed!

Fragmented electric current appeared on Wang Ya's body, and the cells in the body began to fall into an extremely active state, fully stimulating the power of Lei Di's physique, and then began to flow away.

The biological charge began to load, and the aura continued to weaken, and soon it was from the level of a veteran official wizard to the level of an ordinary wizard.

Then, a regular force directly added to the passing part, flooding Wang Ya's power again.

The breath has also risen again strangely, even to a point where it is stronger than before.

But when it was so much higher, it began to slowly decline again.

This strange contrast is enough to drive anyone crazy, both externally and psychologically.

Wang Ya's eyes were indifferent, and the expression on his face was neither joy nor sadness.

There is no emotional fluctuation due to changes in his own strength.

Life has its ups and downs, let alone now.

The mind uses the soul chip with all its strength to carry out detailed adjustments, and integrates the power of rules into the flesh, and the Harak micro-matter in the flesh begins to merge slowly.

Every bit of rule power is integrated into Wang Ya's spiritual power, as well as soul power.

It is equivalent to a mixture of the power of rules representing Wang Ya himself.

And Wang Ya also has the power of the mother emperor, but the Harak microscopic matter that perfectly manipulates everything.

The cells in the body were gradually swallowed by Harak's microscopic substances, and then replicated and multiplied to produce more Harak's microscopic substances.

However, the microscopic substance of Harak that is regenerated in this way has completely different characteristics from the original.

That is the addition of Wang Ya's spiritual power and soul power.

Is that kind of Harak micro-substance Harak micro-substance, or is it Wang Ya himself?

This involves the essence of life existence.

What constitutes life, is it the flesh and blood in reality, the soul of illusion, or the deeper mind and consciousness of illusion...

No one can understand clearly.

It can only be me and me under my own knowledge.

Wang Ya recognized that it was all these combinations that made him, and this is him.

Among these, there is a series that may or may not exist.

All of this is connected, and it is extremely close.

That is, the line of existence that belongs to Wang Ya himself.

This is his naming, his understanding.

"Countless simulation experiments, countless soul chip deductions, I can't remember the number of failures, but I have seized the chance of success."

Most of Wang Ya's body has melted, becoming a complete nothingness, only the remaining head still exists, but the process of disappearing does not stop.

The flame of rules is burning everything that Wang Ya exists.

"The body disappears, the consciousness disappears, the soul disappears, the memory disappears... After all the essence that can construct a life existence disappears, then what will remain."

Wang Ya's eyes were firm. Perhaps this was his confidence and affirmation of his wizarding path.

Corresponding to another argument, it can be said to be Tao Xin.

A firm Dao Xin can exert unimaginable power.

Wang Ya firmly has such a line of existence. As long as the line of existence is not broken, even if it is broken, it is possible to connect it, and then it can be resurrected from death.

Even from the distant past, the resurrection to the present.

"Come on then."

The regular invisible flame completely swallowed everything about Wang Ya.

The head part is also completely burned.

Wang Yache completely disappeared between heaven and earth, leaving no trace.

While observing the entire experimental building, from the top floor to the bottom floor, it turned out to be hollow, and everything melted.

Even deeper underground,

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Time passed slowly, this night, for the terrorist city, for the existence in the city, it was extremely long.

Under the thorough cooperation of Dreamland and Eternal Society, the efficiency has been improved a lot, and every method has been tried to find where the horror observer is hiding.

More still, I think it’s best to cross-examine the members of the Thriller Club.

This also led to the last remaining members of the Thriller Society, one after another, died this night.

Tripp and no umbrella may be the last to die, and they are also the existences that have been promoted the most in strength.

Make dreams and eternal society a little headache.

Finally, he was beaten to death by a large number of list members.

At this point, the Thriller Society was annihilated, because no members existed.

Only the horror observers who are still missing are left.

Has anyone been to Dr. Mike’s location?

Even the puppet master sent the puppet to take a look, but he didn't get any results.

The entire horror institute was empty, nothing existed, not even aura.

The interior of the experimental building was also inspected, and nothing was gained.

The puppet master didn't think that the horror observer would be so stupid, and the most dangerous place to play is the safest place.

But the anxiety in my heart is getting heavier.

Things seem to have become more difficult to control.

One of the top five existences on the list is really missing like this

How could this be possible, but there was no trace of it.

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At the headquarters of the Dream Force, Qin Ruojiu walked into the deepest room, and the flesh and blood wall stood at the deepest point. With dense bloodshot eyes on it, he noticed the movement and opened his eyelids to stare at Qin Ruojiu.

"The people below still can't find a trace of the horror observer."

Qin Ruojiu said straightforwardly.

A deep voice came from the wall of flesh and blood: "This should be impossible. Now almost all the members of the Thriller Society have died. Isn't the Thriller Observer still hiding? What is his purpose?"

Qin Ruojiu said with a faint smile, "I want to know this question, UU reading www.uukanshu.com."

The whole room was suddenly enveloped by another layer of illusory space, even stripped from reality.

The purple breath gradually circulated in the room, completely wrapping everything around, focusing on the flesh and blood wall.

The whole has been directly suspended in the purple space world.

"Witch, what are you doing?"

A gloomy voice came from the walls of flesh and blood.

Qin Ruojiu's figure condensed in front of the wall of flesh and blood, and the purple throne appeared behind him, sat down, with Erlang's legs tilted, and looked at the wall of flesh and blood condescendingly.

"Nightmare, I think you need to give me an explanation, for example, why betray me!"

Qin Ruojiu's eyes were with unprecedented cleverness, and the aura all over his body burst out directly, making waves in the entire purple world.

The many bloodshot eyeballs on the wall of flesh and blood instantly fluctuated.