All relatively powerful chaotic creatures generally have multiple forms, and their greatest characteristic is their unpredictability.

This is the basic common sense Chu Beiming told Yu Ling before he left.

And this Nightmare No. 1 is undoubtedly the best among them. It can even freely transform between reality and reality. This is a talent that no spiritual beast, alien beast or soul beast can match.

At this moment, when Nightmare No. 1 exploded into a purple mist that filled the sky, it had lost its body in the conventional sense, and ordinary means could not harm it at all, but the smoke-like purple mist could invade the opponent's body unscrupulously.

Body.

But what Nightmare No. 1 never expected was that what it faced was not an ordinary Qi practitioner, but a practitioner of the three major systems.

Facing the invasion of purple mist, Yu Ling quickly formed four defensive seals, among which the semi-formed subtitles formula was the most effective. At the same time, he also extended his soul power and searched for it inch by inch.

The flaw of Nightmare One.

All living things must have their weaknesses, even chaotic creatures are no exception. When Nightmare No. 1 was still half virtual and half real, Yu Ling easily captured its key points, even though now it has transformed into a sky-filled monster.

Ziwu, at most, just hides his weaknesses.

The situation fell into a brief stalemate, and the few surviving supervisors dispersed in an instant, leaving only Zheng Shun rolling and struggling on the spot in pain, and was eventually corroded by the purple mist, leaving no bones left.

Yu Ling saw their actions, but was too lazy to care. His current interest was mainly focused on Nightmare No. 1.

This is a very special chaotic creature. It actually has simple intelligence and emotional fluctuations. According to Chu's inscription, most chaotic creatures have no ability to think. They are just the most ferocious killing machines, more brainless than alien beasts.

But the chaotic creatures Yu Ling saw were limited to the cubs seen in the fifth factory. Whether it was the previous Demon Eagle No. 7 or the Nightmare No. 1 in front of him, they all seemed to have a certain degree of intelligence, at least better than those of the same level.

Alien beasts are much "smarter".

Are the Chaos cubs here genetically special? Or have their brains undergone some unknown changes due to being raised in captivity?

This cannot be understood in a short period of time, so Yu Ling plans to bring Nightmare No. 1 to the royal family to study it slowly.

The purple mist around him became thicker and thicker, and the four defensive seals gradually collapsed and disintegrated. It was obvious that Nightmare One had used all his strength to kill this human being as soon as possible.

When it spent a lot of effort and finally eroded Yu Ling's subtitles to only a thin layer, Yu Ling's soul power also locked the key point of Nightmare No. 1.

It was a purple mist that didn't look special, but there was a little bit of subtle spirituality in it. It was dormant in the purple mist. You couldn't find any clues just by looking at it with the naked eye, but in Yu Ling's soul thoughts

Under observation, there is nothing to hide.

"Wow!"

The waves in Yuling's soul world were surging, and the waves of the soul sea that were as heavy as a thousand pieces swept out as if they were substantial. They were also accompanied by a crescent bright moon, endless white light, and the appearance of all living beings that were both virtual and real.

For a moment, it was as if a phantom of the world had descended, pressing heavily on the purple mist transformed by Nightmare One.

"Ouch——"

The purple mist in the sky seemed to have suffered an invisible blow, and large areas disintegrated and disappeared. As Nightmare One howled in pain, the remaining purple mist suddenly condensed together, and returned to the form of a half-empty, half-real giant beast.

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This time, it turned around and ran without any hesitation, shrinking in size as it ran. In just one hundred meters, it had grown from thirty meters tall to five or six meters tall, just like the seventy-two transformation.

of.

It's just that Nightmare No. 1 ran faster, and Yu Ling's speed was even faster. He used the "fixing formula" and the Nightmare No. 1 was frozen in that space, and every move became slower than a snail.

Yu Ling's Tao Yun then suppressed it. Even though Nightmare One howled and struggled desperately, its aura eventually weakened bit by bit.

So Yu Ling discovered a very interesting phenomenon. The weaker Nightmare No. 1 is, the smaller its body becomes. When it only has one thousandth of its strength left, its body is only one thousandth of its original size.

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The originally majestic and ferocious giant beast turned into a palm-sized little beast glowing purple in the blink of an eye. It was thrashing about vigorously, looking small, pitiful and helpless.

Sure enough, any animal will become inexplicably cute when it is small enough...

Yu Ling rummaged through the spirit ring, first wrapping Nightmare No. 1 around and around with a special rope, then stuffed it into a brocade box, and downloaded seventeen or eight levels of soul power.

Seal, spiritual power seal and mysterious power seal. After confirming that the little guy couldn't make any more noise, he threw it into the spiritual ring.

Although most creatures cannot be put into space storage tools, otherwise it will cause the collapse of the secondary space, but Nightmare No. 1 itself is not a physical animal. Yuling sealed it in the purple mist state, so it will not cause spiritual damage.

The side effects of quitting are gone.

At this time, the spar carrying Shuohun's thoughts also trembled, and his anxious voice came out: "Have you solved it yet? I have already moved people away, what are you still doing there with the ink? Chapter 1

The people in the Eighth Battalion have realized that something is wrong, and a large force is heading this way."

"It's almost done, I'll be out soon." Yu Ling's thoughts spread quickly and locked onto the little old man who was running towards the entrance.

He felt that the chaos left to the Eighth Battalion was not big enough. Although the two hells were jointly managed by all the military camps of the Void Fortress, the Eighth Battalion had major princes standing behind them, so they almost monopolized the Western Hell and occupied 100% of it.

Eighty percent of the profit goes into their own pockets, but once a major loss occurs, they will be the most heartbroken.

It's better to continue to add fuel to the fire.

Yu Ling merged into the void again, and after taking a few steps, she suddenly appeared in front of the little old man, who was so frightened that he stumbled and fell to the ground.

"You, you, you..." He had a horrified expression as if he had seen a ghost in the day, and turned around and ran away.

Yu Ling casually formed the rain formula, but the little old man couldn't stop it in time and hit the rain curtain with a bang, making him feel dizzy.

"I'll give you two choices, either I'll kill you and take away the key to the cage in Factory 5, or you can release those chaos cubs yourself, and then I can give you a chance to live." Yu Ling said calmly.

road.

The little old man stood up unsteadily and said with a serious face: "If you think that I, Bi Xuanhe, am someone who is greedy for life and afraid of death..."

He took out a bunch of shining keys with a bang and said, "Then you guessed it right!"

Yu Ling couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. Just listening to the first half of the little old man's sentence, he thought that this guy was planning to die rather than surrender. But... where was the backbone he had promised?

"Didn't you just try your best to save those supervisors?" Yu Ling said sarcastically.

Bi Xuanhe did not feel the slightest embarrassment or embarrassment. Instead, he said matter-of-factly: "When the situation is still unclear, of course I will try my best to help my colleagues, but now they haven't seen them come to rescue me. I have already done my best. What's more, I

I'm still young and I don't want to die."

Yu Ling couldn't help but look at him twice: "Are you young?"

"I said I was just twenty-three this year. You definitely don't believe it... Forget it, it doesn't matter. As long as you promise to let me leave here alive, I will help you open all those cages. Otherwise, you can kill me and get the key.

You don’t know how to open a door either." Bi Xuanhe said seriously.

"make a deal."

"Then I'll go." Bi Xuanhe said simply.

"Aren't you afraid that I will break my promise?" Yu Ling was a little surprised when she saw that he was not procrastinating.

"Then there's nothing I can do about it, right? Besides, I don't even know who you are, so there's no need for you to kill someone and silence them." Bi Xuanhe shrugged.

This is a really strange and interesting person. Perhaps only in an extreme environment like the West Pole Hell, such a strange person can appear.

Yu Ling inexplicably admired this young "little old man". He was loyal yet not pedantic, smooth yet upright, fearful of death yet open-minded, full of contradictions but not contradictory.

He thought for a while and finally threw a space crystal to Bi Xuanhe: "After you open the cage, you can activate it and leave here. Anyway, you can no longer serve the Eighth Battalion in the future, so why not do something for me."

Bi Xuanhe seemed a little surprised. He took a deep look at Yu Ling, nodded and disappeared.

Yu Ling will no longer stay too much. The West Extreme Hell has been turned upside down. Only a few supervisors are left to escape with their lives. Then those released Chaos cubs will madly vent all their anger and turn this place into a chaos.

ruins.

Slaves running for their lives could be seen everywhere on the road. Although they did not have the courage to join the previous army, they later learned that the entrance was open. Without anyone to stop them, all the slaves rushed towards the gate in a hurry, with faces full of emotions.

The desire for freedom.

Yu Ling ignored these slaves and the few missing supervisors. Even if Ji Que and others returned to the outside world alive, they would face the wrath of the Eighth Battalion, and their end would probably be worse than death.

When Yu Ling arrived at the entrance to the Bipolar Hell, it was already guarded by Li Hengwang's people. The guards who originally belonged to the Eighth Battalion were killed off guard. Li Hengwang could then pass the responsibility to these people.

A slave revolt.

"You have figured it out. The Eighth Battalion's troops will arrive soon. Let's go this way."

Li Hengwang's men immediately breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Yu Ling. Without saying a word, they took him around the corner and stepped into a temporarily arranged teleportation array.
Chapter completed!