The great terror of Mysterious Revival abruptly tears through the Sky Screen! A despairing city in Ghost Rain at the boundary of black and white

The swamp was still bubbling, Tang San only showed half of his face, blood foam mixed with mud flowed into his mouth, Sky Screen's row of combat strength inventory was still hanging, and the words "fourteen-year-old errand boy" made Clear Sky Sect everyone unable to lift their heads.

Tang Hao grabbed Clear Sky Hammer, and the veins on the back of his hand bulged into green lines. He tried to hit Sky Screen several times, but the hammer head was lifted and pressed down, but he couldn't save his son. Even the saying that Tang Sect's disciples take action without leaving any harm has become a joke at this moment.

Xiao Wu scratched the edge of Sky Screen, with tears all over his face, "Brother, stop struggling... the mud moves more and more, it's swallowing it down. Protect your mouth and nose first, brother, do you hear me!"

The muddy water covered Tang San's chin, and as soon as it touched his lips, the whole Battle Through the Heavens suddenly drew into a gray line. The hillside, the cave, the boy in the medicine basket, and even that warm reminder were all swallowed up by the gray line.

Tick tock.

A drop of water fell and hit the bottomless black place. The sound passed through Sky Screen and went directly into everyone's brain. Soul Ring followed and swayed around. Soul Master, who was weaker in cultivation, hugged his head and squatted down on the spot.

Tick tock, tick tock.

The sound of water came closer and closer, Sky Screen turned on again, and what came out was a layer of gray rain. The buildings crowded the screen, the windows were completely dark, the street lights flickered on and off, and not even a living insect could be seen on the street.

The young Soul Master who just thought Dou Qi Continent was dangerous just shut up. There are Magical Beast and Dou Huang over there, who have the power to catch them. There is only rain here, but a rain can make people unable to breathe.

Ning Rongrong grabbed Sword Douluo's sleeve, "Grandpa Jian, what kind of world is this? Why is my back covered with sweat when I take a look?"

Sword Douluo raised his hand to block her sight. Seven Killing Sword himself made a small buzzing sound. Before the sword touched Sky Screen, the sword's intention was dispersed by 30%, "Don't stare at those shadows in the rain, they are not right."

From the depths of Sky Screen came gray words, each word soaked in black water. The water droplets dripped down along the strokes, fell to the bottom of the screen and then went back into the words, back and forth, making people's stomachs turn when they looked at it.

[The second stage of punishment is started, the cause and effect positioning is completed, and the residual soul projection begins.]

[Target world, Mysterious Revival.]

[Placement area, Dachang City.]

[Current event, Ghost Rain, Ghost Knocking.]

As soon as the four lines of words disappeared, a group of figures emerged from behind the curtain of rain. The remnant soul of Tang San stood at the front, followed by Yu Xiaogang, Flender, Dai Mubai, Oscar and others, all separated by a long distance.

Douluo Continent suddenly became a mess. Shrek Everyone had been watching their partners suffer, and now even themselves Karmic Clone were being thrown into the mix. No one could tell how much damage the clone's death would cause to the main body.

Liu Erlong kicked over the chair and rushed towards Sky Screen, digging his nails into the frame, "Xiao Gang, wake up quickly, don't stand in the rain, find a house to hide first!"

Yu Xiaogang The clone opened its eyes, and saw the gray rain hitting its face. The robe quickly stuck to the body, and the soles of the shoes were soaked in a pool of black water. There were a few strands of hair floating in the water, which were wrapped around the ankles and stopped moving.

The mechanical narrator looked down coldly, not giving everyone any time to prepare.

[Ghost Rain's coverage area continues to expand. The longer a living person is exposed to rainwater, the deeper the physical changes will become. The direction inside the rain curtain will be disordered, and conventional perception will fail.]

[Ghost Knocking events are expanding simultaneously. Anyone who hears the knock on the door may become a target.]

Bibi Dong stared at those lines of words, the tip of the scepter touched the stone surface, "Maybe the two words are troublesome. I can't figure out the triggering conditions. No matter how strong I am, I will only find the way for others."

Chrysanthemum Douluo shook his shoulders, "His Holiness the Pope, the rain looks a bit dirty, Soul Power can the protective cover always block it?"

"Try it," Bibi Dong tilted his head and glanced at him, "Sword Douluo couldn't even touch the screen just now, what are you using to block it?"

Divine Realm also stared at Sky Screen, Asura God raised his palm, and a wisp of Divine Thought passed through the boundary wall and hit the edge of the gray rain. Without even holding on for half a breath, it broke into two pieces and turned into black smoke and went back into the palm of his hand.

Asura God's five fingers were quickly covered with bruises. He raised his palm to cut off Divine Thought's involvement. There was still a piece of flesh missing from the palm of his hand. There was no trace of Divine Power left in the wound, only a few drops of blackened rainwater.

God of Destruction's face darkened, and Power of Destruction rolled up into a thin pillar and crashed into the screen. The gray rain continued to fall, but the thin pillar became shorter and shorter. Finally, it wrapped back around and climbed up the arm against the purple robe.

He shook his sleeves to dissipate his strength. Half of his sleeves were soaked in black water. God of Destruction took a step back, "This world rejects Divine Power. Forced exploration will only lead that thing back."

Goddess of Life took out a leaf and put it on the palm of Asura God. As soon as the green light came out, black water bit the veins of the leaf. The green leaves turned gray in the blink of an eye, and patches of corpses grew on the surface.

The expressions of the gods all changed. Divine Power can split mountains and seas, and can reshape the body. However, a few drops of rain turn into food. The more power there is, the faster the black water gnaws away. This kind of thing has broken the laws they know.

Sea God couldn't help but feel a trace of perception, trying to find the location of Tang San's remnant soul. His perception passed Teaching Building, and dozens of pairs of green-grey eyes turned from the rain, all staring at the source of Divine Thought.

With a snap, Sea God's forehead cracked open, and blue and gold divine light flew wildly. The whole person retreated and collided with the Divine Hall's stone pillars. Two lines of blood gushed out from his nostrils. He did not dare to look at that area anymore.

Asura God held down the injured hand and said, "Stop probing. We don't talk about the spiritual energy of heaven and earth here, nor about the strength of the soul. It only recognizes certain conditions. If you encounter it, you will kill it. If you avoid it, you will survive temporarily."

God of Destruction stared at Hui Yu, and the arrogance in his chest had subsided, "Maybe they are not living beings. They cannot be killed or destroyed. They will only kill repeatedly according to the rules until a city is completely turned into corpses."

Douluo Everyone couldn't hear Divine Realm's discussion, but Sky Screen showed the scene of the two god kings being injured side by side, and also thoughtfully listed a line of explanation. There were not many words, but it was a slap in the face.

[Divine Thought failed to invade, Asura God lost part of Divine Thought, Sea God suffered a supernatural backlash, and Power of Destruction became the corrosion medium of Ghost Rain.]

The Soul Master who had just ignited the idea of asking God for help were all in a daze, and even God couldn't touch the door. These Soul Saint Soul Douluo, if they fell into Dachang City, they might not even understand how to die.

Ma Hongjun swallowed and his fat face kept shaking, "Dean, where did my clone go? Why is there no picture? Does hiding it count as avoiding a disaster?"

Flender pushed up his glasses, the lenses were covered with sweat from his hands, "No picture is not necessarily a good thing. Sky Screen likes to pick the worst ones first. Fatty, please stop talking nonsense."

Just as he spoke, a figure passed behind the high-rise window, with a round belly and two gray arms trailing behind him. Ma Hongjun's legs went weak, and he hugged the pillar and refused to let go.

The picture did not follow the figure, Sky Screen pulled back to the intersection, Yu Xiaogang was still standing in the same place, the rain had reached the upper of the shoe, he tried to run Soul Power, Dantian only squeezed out a wisp of gray airflow.

Luo Sanpao's mark flickered on and off, unable to be summoned or taken back. Yu Xiaogang gritted his teeth, looked up at the building sign, and tried to use his proud theory to classify the city.

"Yin and cold, sensory interference, Corpse Qi influence, this should be Mental Illusion superimposed on Poison Domain. As long as the caster is found, all phenomena will disappear on their own," Yu Xiaogang said.

There were boos from the Douluo Continent, Dugu Bo raised his legs and stepped on the chair, "Here he comes again, he dares to classify everything he sees. If he really knows poison, he should have licked the black water to taste the age."

Liu Erlong glared at Dugu Bo, but couldn't find anything to say to refute it. Yu Xiaogang's theory could still catch Douluo, but it was indeed pitiful when faced with Ghost Rain who even swallowed Divine Power.

Yu Xiaogang moved against the wall, turned the corner, and suddenly stopped. There were more than a dozen corpses lying deep in the rain curtain, their clothes were soaked, their face was swollen, and their mouths were gaping into black holes.

Heishui pushed the body and hit the curb. A puffy eyeball fell out of its socket and rolled to the side of Yu Xiaogang's shoes. The eyeball turned half a circle and was pointed directly at him.

With a twitch in his stomach, Yu Xiaogang kicked his eyes away. The tip of his shoe touched the black water, and dense blisters immediately formed on the leather surface. There were also a few deep purple marks on the inside of the trouser legs.

"Hallucinations are all mental suggestions," Yu Xiaogang held down his trembling legs, "You can't hurt me if you see through the essence. It's just an illusion, and you can't deceive the first person Martial Soul Theory."

The door of the street shop was half open, and the door was filled with Body Bag. The stinging smell of liquid medicine mixed with the smell of corpses gushed out. There was a bloated corpse sitting behind the counter, with its head hanging crookedly on its shoulders.

Yu Xiaogang held his breath and took two steps back. His heel touched something. He turned around and saw a female corpse standing close to his back. Her long hair covered her face, and her ten fingers were all soaked blue-grey.

The female corpse did not attack anyone. She only raised her arms and pointed at the end of the long street. There stood a thin figure with a black gown hanging down to her feet. As she took a step, the rain stopped.

Boom, boom.

The knock on the door penetrated the entire street, walls, car windows, and shop shutter doors all rang. The floating corpses at Yu Xiaogang's feet all opened their eyes, and their faces all turned in the same direction.

Outside Sky Screen, Liu Erlong covered his mouth, and Flender held on to the back of the chair, his legs already shaking.

At the end of the long street, the old man raised his hand covered with corpse spots and knocked again.

Boom, boom, boom.