The world quietly shattered and collapsed inch by inch. Du Guanglin was shocked to find that if the steps of the puppets were connected together, the deadly feeling of horror and despair would soar, as if the deterrence of each step of his movement could be superimposed with the power of the previous step.

In the first step, he still had the courage to dodge, and in the second step, the pressure more than doubled. He still had the courage to dodge, but in the third step, he completely lost all his courage and could only fall into the initial deadlock again, allowing the puppet to chase after him and take his life away.

The slow pace has a surprising shadow. I am afraid that anyone who can only watch himself be killed by a click but is unable to resist and dodge is the real nightmare that is more terrible than death.

After falling out of the refining space again, Du Guanglin's face was still extremely pale. After sitting quietly on the bed and recuperating for more than ten minutes, his mood finally regained peace and tenacity, and he chose to enter again.

This time, he finally managed to hold on for three steps.

The greater the fear, the greater the pressure, and in this amazing atmosphere, his growth is also soaring at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Four steps, five steps, six steps...

Not every time he is killed, he can break through one step after entering again. From the fourth step, it often takes two or three deaths. Du Guanglin can continue to grow under great pressure and take one more step. After each fall, he must be careful to be calm and make himself firm in his beliefs again. The time will be between ten minutes and half an hour.

Finally, two days later, Du Guanglin insisted on one hundred steps under the constant pressure of the puppet.

After 100 steps, after dying at the 100th step, Du Guanglin calmed his mind again and suddenly realized that compared with the steps behind, the fear and despair that the puppet took was so pitiful that it was so pitiful that it was even the first time he was not in front of him. When he was not in front of him, he not only had the courage to dodge, but also had the courage to fight back.

It seems that the despair and helplessness that were originally like an ordinary human being facing the collapse of the sky and the earth gradually changed into an ordinary person facing the attack of a two-meter-old giant. The gap is simply a huge difference.

"fight back?"

In the refining space, Du Guanglin's mood was still difficult to remain calm, but this look of counterattack made him happy. After all, the thought clearly said that if he wanted to pass the level in front of him, he could only kill the inner demon puppet in front of him. However, it lasted for more than two days. He never had the courage to fight back, let alone kill.

And now, it is indeed a good start.

He was once again in a constant shattering, and the space he had squeezed and swallowed from all directions. Du Guanglin could already do it, but his complexion changed slightly. Looking at the fist that suddenly attacked and could not stop approaching, Du Guanglin took a deep breath, and then instantly moved all the internal energy in his body to his right arm, and hit the fist like lightning.

But at this moment, his face changed drastically again. The puppet, which seemed as slow as a snail, suddenly became extremely fast at this moment. But when he looked carefully, he found that the other party was still moving at a snail speed.

“Hu…hu…hu…hu…hu…hu…hu…”

The fist on the opposite side seemed to be constantly cutting through the space quickly, hitting him fiercely, with a huge whistling sound, and it seemed to be moving slowly like a snail.

Du Guanglin's hearing and vision suddenly became dazed at this moment because of the rapid change between the two. Then he was stunned again. He suddenly realized that the puppet fist on the opposite side seemed to have turned into an extremely huge meteorite outside the sky, burning violently, cutting through the atmosphere, and hitting him with a huge momentum.

“Ha~”

He took a deep breath, and Du Guanglin had no time to do anything. He reluctantly raised his spirits. With the little resistance in his heart, he mechanically slapped his fist and hit the extremely terrifying meteorite in the sky.

"Peng..."

With a violent explosion, the air trembled at the junction of the two fists, and Du Guanglin's entire body was immediately thrown back with a heavy blow.

And while throwing away, his eyes darkened again and he completely fainted.

However, when he woke up again, he suddenly realized that this time his mood was unprecedentedly calm, and he had no trace of the past due to the other party's death mood attack.

It was as if death was no longer terrible to him.

"What's going on?" Du Guanglin was slightly surprised, and then he suddenly found that Yujiao of his eyes seemed to have captured a cloud of black gas that looked like clouds and mist.

He hurriedly looked at the black air in the pattern, and he was completely shocked. He screamed and jumped up from the spot, staring at his right hand tightly.

At this time, outside his right palm, he was surrounded by a few traces, strands of black clouds and mist, which looked real and illusory, both mysterious and strange.

"Black clouds? This..."

After a long time of daze, Du Guanglin suddenly woke up, and then there was a sense of absurdity. If such a thin layer of black clouds were wrapped around his right hand in the future, how could he go out to see people?

At this moment, a new thought arose in his heart again.

"Does the cloud of death be taken back?"

"Cloud of Death?" Du Guanglin glared at him, and then hurriedly chose yes. The black cloud, which was as vague as dreams, instantly began to swarm in his right palm. In less than a blink of an eye, there was no more annoying things outside his palm.

"Cloud of Death, what is the Cloud of Death..." Du Guanglin didn't understand after murmuring a few times, and then entered the refining space. This time, for some reason, when the puppet took the earth-shaking step again, he suddenly found that the black clouds had actually gushed out of his palm again, and began to change rapidly.

With these, the space around which had collapsed and destroyed at a violent speed suddenly slowed down a lot, and the suffocating fear and despair became much lighter in an instant.

"Can these death clouds restrain his death aura?" Du Guanglin was stunned, then was overjoyed. Then he turned his mind and madly activated his internal energy to face the fist that was hit by the puppet.

"Bang!"

There was another explosive sound. Du Guanglin took several steps back under the huge impact force, but found that the fantasy that affected him last time did not appear at all. This time, under the powerful attack of the puppet, he just felt his whole body numb, and even his right hand seemed to be shattered, but there was no death threat at all.

When Du Guanglin was overjoyed again, he saw that the puppet with its eyes flashing with its brilliance suddenly divided into wisps of black aura, and it rushed towards him quickly. In just a moment, the black aura rushed into the cloud of death outside his palm.

And the cloud of death became stronger.

Then, when the puppet took another step and attacked Du Guanglin, the world collapsed at a faster speed again, but the cloud of death outside his palm also ran more violently, as if he was wearing a black glove that kept flowing, which soon relieved the sudden increase of fear and despair a lot.

"Bang!"

After another attack arrived, Du Guanglin barely used his fist that was still numb, and then was shocked to a numbness again. However, the puppet was separated by a trace of death cloud and flew softly into Du Guanglin's palm.

"Bang bang bang..."

With the violent explosions, Du Guanglin's whole body was already shocked and no sense was found. The wounds burst out on his right arm, and blood was left everywhere. However, there were more and more clouds of death outside his palm, and in the end it became even more intense like a ball of extremely dark night, which began to spread upwards until his shoulders.

In this case, although the puppet's attack is still proceeding step by step, especially the opponent's mood pressure, which becomes more and more terrifying with the superposition of power step by step, this effect is getting smaller and smaller for Du Guanglin at this time.

Even sometimes, he almost couldn't feel the kind of panic and despair. The two-foot giant who could easily strangle him in the impression that the opposite side gradually became a similar opponent.

"puff……"

As the foot fell to the ground, the puppet's eyes flashed.

The world around Du Guanglin had already become fragmented as if it had been cut back and forth by countless cutting machines. However, as it spread to his shoulders, the thick cloud of death was protected by ink, and this illusion had basically no effect on him.

It seemed that his entire right arm was not his own, and he had already lost a trace of consciousness, but Du Guanglin still waved his fist with ecstasy eyes and rushed towards the puppet.

Yes, this is his first time, taking the initiative to attack.

And as he took the first step, the space that had been broken miraculously restored peace in an instant, becoming the same as before. On the other side, there was a puppet with horror eyes, retreating in a panic.
Chapter completed!