novelzi Chapter 288 The Long Sleep in a Great Place
Chapter 288 The Long Sleep in a Great Place
Bai Ning will become a lonely ghost wandering around the world, trapped forever, and will never move.
Faced with such anger, Bai Ning still raised a disdainful and mocking smile at the corner of his mouth.
Sure enough, it was an old antique that was years behind. This kind of method could only deceive the stupid people. How could it be a viable means at that moment?
Attack the mind, brainwash, and become stupid and enslaved.
These methods, which were once all-conquering here, were used on Bai Ning, but they were as useless as the breeze blowing on his face.
Bai Ning's ridicule seemed to arouse the anger of a higher-level being, and a feeling similar to mental shock came over him, causing a ringing in Bai Ning's mind.
I had already experienced the corresponding methods in the fantasy space before, but now that I experienced it again, I no longer felt much shock.
If this higher level existed and only had this similar method, Bai Ning would find it a bit boring.
After all, he is the person who manages the altar of the gods. Why does he look like a bluffing magic stick, using some psychological hints and suppression to show his powerful methods?
To understand the current existence from this perspective, its method of controlling blood slaves is too thin and too boring.
Taking advantage of the slave's shallow knowledge, using some control methods that cannot be quickly understood to create panic, and then using panic emotions to guide behavioral decisions.
After all, it is just a paper tiger. Apart from bluffing and using some shameful means, there is no other physical attack to conquer and suppress it.
This is a natural disadvantage caused by being pampered for a long time, and it is also an inevitable disadvantage caused by pretending to be a ghost at a distance.
It's a pity that those beings that can cause substantial physical damage, such as mantis men and armored warriors, cannot appear here because of the imperfect mechanism.
The natural loopholes left in arrogance are so obvious at this moment!
The offensive and defensive momentum was so completely reversed at this moment.
After walking a few steps slowly, Bai Ning walked slowly to the altar, picked up a plate-shaped vessel that looked like a sacrificial offering, and then smashed it on the ground.
Blasphemy!
With one gentle and skillful movement, the ambition and anger in Bai Ning's heart were revealed to the extreme.
This careless behavior, this absolute sense of superiority presented by the superior position, seems to stimulate the higher-level existence here from some original mechanism.
A sense of shock surged over me, like the weight of a mountain. Between my chest tightness and shortness of breath, I felt like my internal organs were about to be shattered.
Holding on to this pressure, Bai Ning took a deep breath, feeling only the utmost relief and pleasure in his chest.
The so-called pressure to suppress everything is nothing more than some mental sensory stimulation and some uncomfortable feelings reflected in the nerve terminals.
A weak person who is stern and reserved, a loser who is full of anger but has nowhere to vent.
Is it this kind of existence that has dominated countless enslaved souls here in the past countless years?
With a casual smile, Bai Ning knocked down more cups, plates, and objects with his hand. The crashing sound seemed to be the screams and wailings of higher-level existence here.
Facing a higher-level existence that is destined to be unable to be defeated, the helpless higher-level existence seems to have given up completely.
Or, because of the crazy instigation of the mechanism, its core, which has been decaying for thousands of years, is slowly disintegrating.
The end is coming for those who are above us.
This journey of destruction, which has been delayed for thousands of years, is now unfolding with great clarity.
It was performed silently, just like this silent decay that has lasted for countless years.
Dropping a few objects and cups sounded the doomsday knell for the lingering existence of this place. The result was as boring as ever.
This is an excellent resting place, but what is buried here is just some bits and pieces of chickens and dogs.
All the glory of the past was destroyed in the final clan conflict, and the remaining empty place was just some fragmented obsessions.
Some are still arrogant and arrogant in the glory of the past, some are washed away with dirt in the long river of history, and some are destined to be unable to stand proudly in the new era.
The former manager here has died, and now this place seems to have really turned into a pile of ruins, an aggregation of stones that are no longer valuable or important.
So, what has become the purpose of coming here?
All the secrets here have finally dissipated with that arrogant soul. Who can help him decipher what is the meaning of everything that exists here?
Standing here, where the treasure mountain might be, Bai Ning felt an unprecedented sense of confusion.
Without any knowledge of the past, what can you gain by entering here rashly?
A strong feeling of confusion surged over, washing over Bai Ning's heart, which seemed to be no longer firm.
Are you back again?
Pretending to be dead is just to pave the way for a higher level of emotional relaxation.
In this kind of competition with each other, Bai Ning has long been used to it. As if he suddenly looked back, he glanced coldly at the existence here.
Like a tacit end, the abnormal emotions stirring deep in Bai Ning's consciousness receded like a tide.
The remaining empty state of mind is like the loneliness and coldness after a lively banquet has dispersed.
The overall feeling is inexplicable, and it is like a precursor to another abnormal emotion coming in, a repeated reincarnation routine with nothing new at all.
The tenacity of the higher-level existences here is obviously not comparable to that of some dilapidated existences.
It is no exaggeration to say that it can survive here for thousands of years, and this is the capital that allows it to continue to stand strong here.
Looking around, at this sacrificial place filled with the strong smell of blood, the question in Bai Ning's mind arose again.
What is the meaning and purpose of coming here?
You can't lose four of your subordinates and watch a half-baked sacrificial ceremony in vain, right?
However, without the necessary intermediary, Bai Ning would not be able to explore everything here.
So, what impact will Bai Ning's current actions have on the unknown Captain Dong?
Will such a weak connection allow Bai Ning to go to Captain Dong's area through some special way?
Although Captain Dong, the nominal collaborator, did not bring any positive benefits to Bai Ning, it is undeniable that he is indeed the key to unlocking the secrets here.
Driven by this secret connection, Bai Ning's more important next step is to head to the area where Captain Dong is as quickly as possible.