OBS Chapter 1194 Use Him to Attack Him
Chapter 1194 Use Him to Attack Him
Chapter 1194 Use Him to Attack Him
"They're all here, all here. Why are they all here? Is the dimensional world going to end?" Nagris suddenly panicked and shouted.
Anthony was shocked and asked hurriedly: "Lord Nag, has your prophetic power been returned to you?"
"Ah? No, that thing is too expensive. I can't afford it even if you give it back to me. Ang keeps it for himself." Nagris responded.
Anthony sighed, "That's good. It's not a prediction. You're just guessing. I think it's more like you're here to take advantage of me."
"Fleecing the sheep? Ang summoned them here to fleece the power of the planet God?" Nagris was shocked.
Anthony nodded. "Your Excellency is mixing it up, but the total amount of consciousness on the planet is still very large. Every additional autonomous consciousness can dilute the consciousness of the planet a little. Once the number is large, the planet can't stand it. We just need to wait and see if some unfamiliar consciousness will appear."
"An unknown consciousness? There are billions of people in the dimensional world. Ang won't summon them all, right?" Nagris gasped.
If it had just heard about fleecing, it wouldn't have taken it seriously. But how much can these few guys fleece?
But there are not only these people in the dimensional world, but also countless humans, minotaur aunties, dwarf uncles, elf brothers, cave dwellers with magical hair, etc. There are billions of independent consciousnesses. It would not be a problem to summon them all to drain the consciousness of this divine star.
Sure enough, some individuals they did not know or were not familiar with soon appeared, such as dozens of scarecrows made of straw bundles all over their bodies, but wearing straw hats. After materializing, they found themselves in the air, and all flipped backwards and turned into owls.
"Who are they? Why do I feel that they have a lot to do with the dragon minion adopted by Chunfeng?" Nagris was surprised.
Lightning responded, "That dragon henchman, Xiaobu. These are his people, the Scarecrow Clan. They are a brand new race that loves farming, chasing birds, and is good at druid transformation. Awesome, right?"
"Hiss—he created a new race? That dragon minion is so powerful?" Even Anthony was shocked.
Since they can be called a new race, they must have an orderly inheritance, stable bloodline (? ) and sufficient numbers. This requires not only strength but also sufficient wisdom and luck.
The ancient dragon of time and space created a clan of giant dragons, but they are almost extinct until now, which shows that this is not an easy task.
"Angel's elemental transformation was defined by him, and he also has the ability to give inanimate objects 'intentions'. If these two abilities are used well, it is possible to create a new race." After a careful analysis, Nagris found that it was true. Xiaobu's two abilities were almost born for creation.
"It's mainly because Lisa brought him up well. She taught him a lot of things since he was young. Now the most powerful druid is no longer the elf, but the Scarecrow." Lightning said.
"I can't believe it. It seems that he was really summoned by Ang to get the wool of the sheep. But why can't I see the little zombie? And Luther is not seen either." Nagris looked around. Everyone came here to get the wool of the sheep. There was no reason why Ang's closest little zombie would not be summoned, right?
"Over there." Anthony pointed, and saw a figure on the surface of the light ball paddling forward quickly. He used his hands and feet to dig a groove in the ground in front of him. Wherever he passed, the flames were also completely dug away by him and could not burn him at all.
Upon closer inspection, it was the little zombie. He became the second individual besides Ang who could stand on the surface of the light ball after it burned. The rest of the people floated into the air after they appeared, so that there were more and more figures in the air.
"Don't move, or I'll chop off your head." A stern shout came from behind. Turning around, he saw Luther holding a sword, firmly holding it on the neck of the Star Lord.
"Luther!" Nagris exclaimed in surprise. He had just wondered why he couldn't see him, but he didn't expect that he had quietly sneaked behind the Lord of the Stars.
Luther raised his eyebrows and said proudly, "Lord Nag, Lord Anthony, hello. I see this guy is on guard. He must be an enemy. I have already captured him."
Negris didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Although you are very powerful, this is a consciousness space. We are all manifestations of consciousness, that is, 'imagination'. Even if you cut off his head, you can't hurt him."
"Consciousness space? 'Imagined'?" Luther looked stunned, as if he didn't understand what it meant.
The Star Lord originally didn't care about Luther's sword on his neck, but now seeing him stunned, he moved instead, slowly pressing his neck towards the blade, letting the sword cut into his neck, and then smiled at Luther.
Luther seemed to be startled and let go of the sword as if he had been electrocuted. The Star Lord just had the idea of saving the situation, but he saw Luther suddenly spit at him: "Pooh."
The Star Lord subconsciously shrank back, and almost at the same moment, Luther's fighting spirit turned into a sword and pierced into his eye socket.
"Ah——" The Star Lord let out a howl and retreated madly.
Luther and Lightning laughed loudly, and even clapped their hands and horses' hooves in excitement, completely ignoring the shock of Negris and Anthony: "How did you hit him?"
"Ha ha ha ha... Do you think our Venomous Mouth Mercenary Group is fake? We have plotted against many people in the House of the Dead." Lightning said proudly with his hands on his hips.
After he calmed down from the smugness, Luther explained in a low voice: "It wasn't me who hit him, it was 'he' who hit him. In fact, Lightning just reminded me that he would 'disgust dirty things', and the so-called consciousness space is probably similar to the House of the Dead, where you can only curse but not hit people."
"But, Lord Nag, do you know about phantom limb pain? If you cut off the man's penis in the House of the Dead, as long as it feels real enough, he will be impotent for a long time in reality."
"I spit at him and he dodged subconsciously. Then I stabbed him instantly. He was dodging subconsciously and then I stabbed him. This feeling was very real. He thought he was stabbed, so he was injured."
Anthony and Negris were stunned: "Is this possible? Use his 'thought' to attack him? This..."
"It really works. His cognition materializes attacks that can hurt him. Using his cognition to attack him, wow, that's awesome." Anthony couldn't help but sigh.
The wisdom of the group is indeed endless. Who would have thought that Lightning and Luther could actually figure out how to attack others in the consciousness space? This may be the key to Ang's victory in the consciousness battle.
Just as I thought of this, a big face suddenly appeared on the light ball of consciousness, and shouted in fear and disgust: "Roll, roll, roll, roll, roll, roll, roll, roll, roll, roll!!!"
Everyone’s eyes went dark, and then there was a flash of light, as if they were rapidly retreating towards a certain point.