"Zhang Liang, you don't have to bluff anymore. From the moment you release the 'Shirt Spirit and Manipulation', you are delaying time." Bian Que stared at the hidden expression in Zhang Liang's pupils with a cold look, and revealed the truth in one sentence. Zhang Liang, who was said through this sentence, also frowned and finally calmed down.

"The ability to control the Demonic Way beyond common sense is indeed terrifying, but if you are the only one, the real meaning is not great. Because you can't control me, and you can't take the opportunity to severely damage me, this ability can only simply delay the time of the two of you." "Yes, when you control me, the fire of the Spirit will constantly burn my inner body and cause damage to me. But the measurement of this damage is simply not enough to kill people. Besides, you have to know that the person you are facing now is me..."

While speaking, Bian Que's eyes subconsciously turned, pointing to his left hand that was still in front of him. Five light green "ghost poison" poison marks were visible on his fingernails. Zhang Liang looked at all this and subconsciously moved his eyes to his left hand. His left hand was controlling the ancient book that released the beam of speech spirit, but there were still five dark green poison marks on his fingernails.

"Remember what I said? When the poison seal is stacked with five layers, it is the time when the toxic energy in the body is the strongest, and the toxicity of the 'ghost poison' is the strongest." "Just just now, when I was about to summon the poison seal and the 'ghost poison' broke out, you controlled me with the 'Shirt Spirit Manipulation' at a critical moment and interrupted the technique I want to release. But even if you completely control me, the poison seal on our hands is still there - the 'ghost poison' lurking in our bodies is still there!"

"But 'ghost poison' reflects me as a medicinal property and toxicity to you! When you absolutely control me, although the fire of the Spirit will constantly traumatize my internal tissue, the medicinal property of 'ghost poison' will continue to heal my body. Even if it cannot resist all the damage, it can protect my vitality as much as possible. In these three minutes, this kind of damage alone is far from killing me!"

"And once three minutes pass, when your control is over, you will be exhausted due to huge consumption, but I can continue to release the previously unfinished techniques, detonate all the "ghost poison" energy in both of us, effectively heal my injuries, and cause huge internal trauma to you - that is really fatal to you!"

Zhang Liang listened quietly to Bian Que's words, and did not dare to relax his control of the light beam of the words in his hand, but his eyebrows and his expression became more and more cold, as if he felt a strange chill. Indeed, everything was as Bian Que said, and it seemed that Zhang Liang had completely controlled Bian Que and even mastered the situation of the battle. But in fact, Zhang Liang himself knew that just this move of damage would never be able to kill Bian Que. Once the control was over, the situation afterwards would be a real disaster for him!

"So, from the beginning, you were just delaying time." "Because you were afraid that I would detonate the 'ghost poison', you had to open the last card, control me, turn the situation around for the time being, and delay time. Because you were worried that 'Shirting Manipulation' would consume too much of yourself, it deliberately weakened the output of the magic blue energy, allowing me to get back control of my head. But at the same time, you reduced your own consumption and extended the casting time in disguise, and also delayed more time."

"But no matter how hard you delay, this period of time will eventually pass. Once the control is over, you will be exhausted!" Bian Que narrowed his cold eyes and stared at the faint panic in Zhang Liang's eyes, lightly "By the way, two minutes have passed now." - Seven floors underground, thousands of meters below. A mysterious and powerful aura is brewing in the darkness. The bright red light is dancing in the darkness, like a shadow of demons dancing. The increasing temperature flows in the space, and the stratigraphic air full of the smell of earth is dyed hotter, making people's breathing begin to become disordered.

In the center of the cave, the golden-red liquid pool was in full bloom like never before. Lingchi, which had been melting for three years, woke up one day, and all the long-simmering energy began to boil. The golden-red waves surged layer by layer, and the golden-red light was colorfully released. On the edge of the Lingchi, on the circle around the ring, the twelve high-level mages were still standing in the twelve earthly branches, changing the seals of the magical joint power, and the ten magic dragon crystals were still lying quietly in the ten heavenly stems, burning black lotus-like flames.

Although the temperature of the air became hotter and the flow of energy became more and more violent, the twelve mages remained unchanged, as silent as before, and did not even tremble in breathing. They stood firmly on the position, always changing the seals on their hands at the same rhythm, forming an echoing external magic array at the mouth of the pond to trigger the sleepy ancient magic array hidden deep in Lingchi.

None of the twelve people here knows the ancient magic Tao, and no one knows the forbidden art. However, the echoing magic array formed by their joint forces can be used in the form of external forces to trigger the ancient magic magic array "Reincarnation Sun" that had been prepared by Bian Que. In fact, this is also the only way to awaken Ling Chi and release the forbidden art "Reincarnation Sun". Although Bian Que mastered the ancient magic Tao and could use Ling Chi to construct the "Reincarnation Sun" magic array alone, he himself could not activate this huge magic array.

In addition to Ling Chi's complete refining, in order to activate the liquid magic array inside Ling Chi, we must also find twelve magicians with strong magic power to cast a huge echo array to trigger the day of reincarnation from the outside. Of course, in this induction process, in order to maintain the echo array, the time for the twelve magicians passed minute by minute, and only about thirty seconds, and the control of "Shi Yan·Manipulation" was terminated. As time continued to advance, more expectations arose in Bian Que's heart. He pondered that no matter what Zhang Liang's purpose and reliance was, as long as the control was terminated, he would be confident enough to deal with all possible dangers. At least, he was confident that Zhang Liang, who was already at the end of his strength, was already confident.

But at this moment, a faint light purple spot appeared in Zhang Liang's eyebrows. Although the light was very light, the purple spot was very eye-catching in the background where everything was black. Therefore, Bian Que noticed the slightly bright light purple spot at a glance. In an instant, all the expectations in Bian Que's eyes fell silent, and even the seconds counted in his heart stopped abruptly. He didn't know what the finger mark sized in Zhang Liang's eyebrows was. He seemed to have never seen such a thing in his cognition, but he could clearly feel that the light purple spot was emitting a completely different aura from Zhang Liang's, so a huge uneasiness began to spread in Bian Que's heart.

Zhang Liang frowned, and the faint panic in his eyes became more and more obvious. However, as rigorous as him, no matter how emotionally there was any change, his left hand had no trembling control over Yanling Ancient Book. The firefly-colored Yanling beam always shot out from his book, and shot firmly onto Bian Que, shackled Bian Que's perception and consciousness with his powerful control ability. But as Bian Que said, this was just a delay.

Although Bian Que was completely controlled by "Yan Ling Manipulated", although he was burned by the fire of Yan Ling at all times, and although he could not sense any part of his body except one head, all this was not enough to kill him. And all this was time-oriented and would sooner or later. When everything was over, it would be Bian Que's absolute counterattack, and Zhang Liang could not resist. However, the rapid and rapid passage of time passed all estimates, just like the last sentence Bian Que said just now - it had been two minutes.

Two minutes have passed since the control time of "Yan Ling·Manipulation", and the consumption of magic blue in Zhang Liang's body has reached a very high level. Although he can still continue to release the Yan Ling beam and continue to control Bian Que, the time for all this to last is within one minute. One minute, one minute will be the limit of Zhang Liang's consumption of magic blue. At that time, the control of "Yan Ling·Manipulation" will be terminated, and Bian Que will completely untie the shackles of consciousness and perception!

So when Bian Que finished his last sentence, he stopped talking, but with a slightly hot complexion, counting the last minute in his heart, as if this minute was the last hurdle, and he couldn't wait to get rid of control.

Only those who have been controlled by "Shi Ling Manipulate" know what that absolute control means. The feeling that the body and soul are shackled by divine power is really terrible. You cannot sense your body, nor do you realize your existence, and even the entire soul mind will be imprisoned, just like an invisible cage locking you in the void, and you don't even know where this cage is! That feeling of being completely controlled is a more terrible pain than the burning of the Shi Ling Fire!

So in the last minute, when it was about to end, Bian Que would be so excited. Although he was still expressionless, his complexion could not hide his heat. However, at the same time, after saying the words that had passed for two minutes, Bian Que kept staring at Zhang Liang's eyes silently, looking at the faint panic in Zhang Liang's eyes, which became increasingly enlarged in the last time. Zhang Liang could no longer drag on it. In the last minute, every second, he was tormented, because once the control was terminated, it was his ending moment.

So Bian Que counted seconds in his heart, staring at Zhang Liang with interest, and looked at Zhang Liang's expression with a cold look. Although he was the person who was controlled at this moment, it seemed that he was the master of the current situation, and he decided the result. However, in a trance, Bian Que felt a little strange. When he looked closely, he realized that Zhang Liang's expression had changed, became very quiet, and Zhang Liang's eyes also changed, becoming very deep, and there was no trace of panic.

Almost in a flash, Bian Que stopped the heat in his complexion, and his eyes staring at the other person became even colder. Zhang Liang's sudden calmness made him feel a little uneasy. At this moment, Zhang Liang, who looked calm, spoke out. "Bian Que, you are indeed very powerful. Until today, I have never met a person who can calm down and think about the situation so calmly and calmly when completely controlled by the 'Shirt Spirit Manipulation'."

Bian Que listened to Zhang Liang's words, but did not respond. He just stared at Zhang Liang's gaze and became more and more cold. He didn't believe that Zhang Liang's sudden speech would just praise him. "That's right, as you said, I used the 'Shirt Spirit Manipulation' to control you, and it was indeed just procrastinating time. But I will not do meaningless things, nor will I be stupid enough to quench thirst." "I chose to control you, procrastinate time, with a purpose." "What purpose? Do you have any trump cards? Or are you planning a stronger technique while controlling me?" Bian Que couldn't help asking, he was obviously a little excited.

He was not so excited in the whole process of facing Zhang Liang today, but at this moment, facing Zhang Liang who was so calm under such a situation of being completely controlled, he felt sincerely uneasy, and it was difficult for him to control his emotions. "I have no trump card anymore. 'Shi Ling Manipulation' is my strongest technique. Besides, while absolutely controlling you, I can't brew other techniques." Zhang Liang said quietly, answering all Bian Que's questions first.

"Then what is your purpose? Can you do anything by delaying time?" Bian Que immediately asked. He knew that at this point, Zhang Liang no longer had to bluff. Zhang Liang just stared at Bian Que from afar with his deep eyes and said in a deep voice: "I remember at the beginning, you asked me, do I think I am alone enough to defeat you?"

Bian Que listened carefully but didn't reply. He didn't understand why Zhang Liang suddenly mentioned this matter.
Chapter completed!