Thousands of Hearts

Chapter 318 Detention 2

Wang Yiyang's expression was calm, and he did not show any hostility or aggression of his own. Slowly walked towards the manor.

In the white sea of ​​flowers, he was wearing a black combat uniform, quite eye-catching.

Like a black ant crawling slowly on a white cloth.

Step by step, step by step, soon, he finally reached the gate of the manor.

The door was a simple wooden door, even with cracks on it and traces of scrubbing.

creak.

The door was slowly opened.

Inside stood a slim woman with a glowing face.

The woman's face was blurred and seemed to have no shape.

"Are you here to accompany me? To accompany Wanhua here with me?"

The woman's voice is gentle, and her body exudes an intoxicating fragrance.

"No, I'm here to invite you to my manor." Wang Yiyang said seriously.

In mythology, the flower god is just a god who controls the growth of thousands of flowers.

Although he only has one ability, he never dares to take it lightly. So if you can handle it gently at the beginning, it's better to be gentle.

"Oh? Then where is your manor?" The woman is the Flower God, she seems to have her own will, and Wang Yiyang began to question and answer.

But according to the records in the classics, Wang Yiyang knew that these gods were not possessed of sanity in essence.

They rely entirely on people's definitions and impressions and rumors to act.

Whether it is temper, character, or anything else, there is a fixed template.

As long as you follow their rules, you'll be fine.

There will be no problem here, for other mech masters.

It means that it will not be attacked immediately, and the time of existence of this layer will be slightly extended.

But for Wang Yiyang, maybe the effect will be different.

"My manor is in my heart." Wang Yiyang replied calmly.

His eyes suddenly flashed a strange light.

The pupils of the eyes were in the middle, and they met the face of the flower god for the first time.

Even though he didn't know where the other's eyes were, it was an invitation.

Also a temptation.

As an individual god who is extremely friendly to him, Flower God is also very weak in ability and strength, so even if there is any accident, it is not a big problem.

"You're lying to me! You don't have flowers in your heart!" Suddenly, the voice of the Flower God became gloomy.

The large sea of ​​flowers Wang Yiyang weaves with perception in the prison of thinking can't deceive the other party at all.

These seas of flowers really only have appearances and no real essence.

"No, I didn't lie to you, I invited you to help them give them the essence they deserve." Wang Yiyang said sincerely.

The ability of Accompanying Hundred Flowers was used to the extreme by him.

At the same time, the hypnotic induction in the illusion was also fully activated by him.

in his perception.

If his perception is a small puddle, then the perception of Flower God is a vast ocean.

The size difference is extremely huge.

He has no way to shake any perception, any consciousness of the other party.

And most importantly, he also sensed it. Behind the flower god's perception, there seem to be countless roots like roots.

These roots are deeply rooted in the ground, and I don't know how long they are.

"Is that so?" The gloom in Hua Shen's voice disappeared and returned to normal.

"It's commendable to be able to plant so many flowers in my heart. I can help you."

Flora raised her right arm and tapped lightly.

A colored light beam flew out from her fingertips.

There seemed to be countless images of flowers mixed in the light beam, and they flew into Wang Yiyang's right eye in an instant.

Wang Yiyang suddenly felt that the large sea of ​​flowers in front of his thinking prison seemed to have some kind of vitality.

As if they really grew in this fantasy space.

"Thank you for your generosity." Wang Yiyang bowed and saluted.

Naturally, that's not all he wanted.

But this is a great opportunity to explore the fourth floor.

For a long time, the mecha masters have an extremely single attitude towards the gods on the fourth floor.

They believe that the gods are extremely aggressive towards humans.

unable to communicate.

But because gods have fixed patterns, they can be used to avoid danger.

At the same time, gods cannot be killed. They may be strong or weak, but no matter which god, they all have absolute immortality.

After killing the god, he will be reborn again soon. Then forget about everything before and go back to your own mode.

Wang Yiyang originally planned to try to imprison the gods directly.

But he didn't expect that Flower God's attitude towards him was unexpectedly friendly.

So, he decided to try another approach.

"In addition, I would like to ask the Flower God, if there is anything I can do for you, as a reward for your generosity, I would like to return the gift."

Wang Yiyang said sincerely.

Flower God pondered for a while.

"There are wild boars ravaging the flower fields in the west, they are the apostles sent by the God of War, and they are the beasts of war.

If you want to repay me, please kill that wild boar, but I need to warn you that this will make you enmity with the god of war. "

"I understand." Wang Yiyang immediately knew that he had entered into the mythology.

Since the flower god can't be introduced into the prison of thinking, then try the beast, maybe there will be gains.

He bid farewell to Flora and quickly walked westward.

Under the huge weight, his speed was not fast, and it took a quarter of an hour to reach the flower field that the flower god said was infested by wild boars.

A huge golden wild boar was wheezing and stomping around in the large red flower field.

The bright red flowers were trampled to pieces by wild boars.

This time Wang Yiyang did not hesitate.

When he was more than 30 meters away from the wild boar, he stretched out his right arm, which automatically formed a pale and huge zither.

There is no way to use mechs here, but sonic weapons are more practical.

Wang Yiyang is proficient in illusion, close combat, mech manipulation, and the conditioned reflex instinct of silent killing intent.

Coupled with the strong physical body strengthened by the Jindan cultivator.

In terms of physical strength alone, he has already reached level ten.

Compared with other mecha masters, it is not at the same level at all.

The other mecha masters here can only rely on their bodies at the highest level of eighth, combined with powerful perception, to deal with the enemy. Don't dare to resist.

After all, technological weapons start from the first level of the real world, and their power is extremely small.

Only the sound wave attack of the specified frequency has the same power.

But he is different.

"Try it first."

Wang Yiyang raised the guzheng, and plucked the strings viciously at the golden wild boar who hadn't noticed him yet.

Zheng! !

A huge and vibrating sound wave, like a circle of white waves, flew towards the wild boar with him as the center.

The wild boar was covered with delicate golden armor, turned his head, and stared at Wang Yiyang with a pair of red eyes.

"Mortal, dare to interfere with this divine beast." It roared, lowered its head and ran towards Wang Yiyang recklessly.

The wild boar is four meters tall and more than eight meters long, and it looks like a hill when it collides.

The heavy four hooves stomped on the ground, and the constant vibration made the soles of Wang Yiyang's feet numb.

Boom!

The white sound wave was smashed by it.

"You can actually talk." Wang Yiyang dodged lightly. With full sense of timing, he accelerated to avoid the collision of wild boars.

The tenth-level physical quality, the synchronous improvement of perception and physical body, made him far stronger than the mecha masters of the same level.

He stretched out his hand and played the guzheng one after another, releasing a series of sharp sound waves.

But these sound waves seem to have no effect on wild boars.

The golden armor on it was extremely thick, completely ignoring the attack of the sound wave.

Wang Yiyang was not in a hurry.

He had long anticipated such a situation.

So his real method is not the guzheng, but the prison of thinking in perception.

His perception kept touching the wild boar's perception again and again.

As he expected, the perception of the golden wild boar is much, much smaller than that of the flower god.

Continuously probing, Wang Yiyang kept trying to use his perception to pull the wild boar.

There is not much difference in perception between him and the other party, but the difference is that behind the wild boar's perception, there are many of the same transparent roots.

Those roots go deep into the air and seem to extend from far away.

His own attacks were constantly dodged, and the wild boar suddenly became angry.

It raised its head, and the red light in its eyes suddenly brightened.

"Paralyzing stare!"

Suddenly, two red lights shot out from the wild boar's eyes.

The red glow like a laser hit Wang Yiyang in an instant.

"Illusion!" Wang Yiyang violently circulated his moral essence, using it to urge him to integrate many systems of illusion.

Magic has an extremely powerful negative effect.

The moment he was hit by the red light, the 60% deceleration effect of the illusion immediately acted on the wild boar.

The speed of the two almost stopped at the same time.

"It's this time!"

Wang Yiyang didn't care about his paralyzed body.

Instead, he looked at the wild boar's eyes.

His perception grew countless tentacles-like arms, tightly holding onto the wild boar's perception, and flowing towards the thinking prison.

Under the deceleration of the illusion, everything about the wild boar was slowed down by 60%.

Coupled with Wang Yiyang's powerful perception force of tenth level intensity.

Although you can't hurt it, but drag it a little bit to move, this is still very simple.

After the two sides wrestled for a while, Wang Yiyang spent more than half an hour.

Only then did he drag the golden wild boar into his own thinking prison.

Those invisible transparent roots are too dense, and they keep pulling the wild boar, trying to pull it out.

Fortunately, Wang Yiyang's strength is a little bit stronger.

The huge body of the golden wild boar was imprisoned into the prison of thinking along with perception.

His body suddenly fell down. Knock down a large flower bush.

Wang Yiyang's complexion was pale and he was out of breath.

"If it weren't for the support of the thinking prison, I feel that I might not be able to consume more energy than this guy."

He approached and was about to examine the dead boar.

Boom!

Suddenly, the wild boar exploded and turned into countless golden light spots.

The light spots were like living creatures, scattered in all directions, and quickly disappeared in midair.

Wang Yiyang also felt a weakness in perception at the same time.

Knowing that it was too much consumption, he could no longer maintain his existence on the fourth floor.

To know each layer of the real world, the threshold of perceptual contact requires a huge amount of perception.

"It's time to go back." Wang Yiyang knew it as soon as possible.

On the fourth floor, if you don’t take the initiative to return, your conscious perception will probably be trapped here forever by the myth.

Starting from the fourth floor, the real world's danger to mecha masters has also greatly increased.

Instead of lack of perception as before, the mecha master will separate himself from the real world.

Wang Yiyang quickly closed his eyes and concentrated his perception.

With the continuous supply of consciousness from the thinking prison, he can hardly worry about the exhaustion of perception.

Consciousness can be transformed anytime and anywhere to generate a large number of perceptions.

Condensed with his perception.

Consciousness quickly left the flower field on the fourth floor and returned to the dark deep sea.

In the deep sea, he constantly swims up and floats up.

Faster and faster, faster and faster.

The huge pulling force of countless deep seas tried to pull him back to the deep layer again.

But the constant flow of perception resisted the pull.

Wang Yiyang floated up slowly at first, and as he slowly returned to the third floor, his speed began to accelerate.

Faster and faster, faster and faster.