I, The Occult Painter, Draw The Truth

"Why can't we attack..."

There was shock in Mr. Mask's eyes, and the dagger he raised couldn't fall no matter what!

He didn't feel any external force holding him back.

What makes you unable to attack is your own consciousness, to be precise, a super subconscious that "can't hurt it".

You can clearly realize this.

But you just can't resist the psychological cues.

"So, it's like this..."

Mr. Mask was stunned in his heart. After trying again and failing, he slowly put down the dagger.

Beside him, the madness and violence in Abel's eyes also decreased a lot, replaced by surprise.

He clearly noticed the anomaly too.

Both the flame bear and the swallowing vine were very unwilling and tried frantically to attack, but from beginning to end, they were unable to touch the white sheet monster.

It is they themselves who stop them.

"All stop, we can't hurt these things..."

Mr. Mask put away the dagger and said in a low voice.

Abel then put down the pure black machete, and both the flaming bear and the swallowing vine were no longer reconciled, but he also realized that he really couldn't hurt each other.

The four members of the mysterious group all put away their offensive.

However, the mysterious group stopped, but it did not mean that the white sheet monsters would stop.

I saw that they first stopped in front of Mr. Mask and other mysterious faces, facing the four mysterious faces.

Then, a strange feeling arose in the hearts of the members of the mysterious group, that is, the feeling of wanting to control the teammates beside them and give them to the other side to swallow them.

There is also a sense of horror.

"Psychological influence?"

There was thought in Mr. Mask's eyes.

The ordinary humans over there just now should have suffered from this kind of spiritual influence.

However, this kind of spiritual influence may be completely irresistible to ordinary human beings.

But for the members of the mysterious group, it is not irresistible.

A few seconds after this mental influence 777 was generated, the four members of the mysterious group remained unmoved.

Just staring coldly at the white sheet monsters.

They are able to suppress the thoughts that arise in the mind after the influence.

Although they are affected by the anti-hostile mental force field of the white sheet monster, they cannot hurt each other.

But the psychic force field of the white sheet monsters forcibly controlling their behavior didn't work for them either.

After all, the mental strength of the members of the mysterious group far exceeds that of ordinary humans by many times.

It is precisely because of this that the two sides have entered a state of stalemate.

Because, if the members of the mysterious group do not control each other, then the monsters in the white sheets seem to be unable to forcibly devour them...

In other words, I can't attack you, and when you come to attack me, I can't run away?

In this situation, if it is replaced by ordinary people, the final result may still be swallowed.

After all, with the spiritual influence of the white bed sheet monster, ordinary people would be afraid even if they were alone and no one else would control them.

Under the extreme fear, they were completely powerless to resist the devour of the white bed sheet monster.

Even the able ones among humans, if the mental strength is not high enough, I am afraid it will be the same outcome.

The two sides were so deadlocked.

In the end, those white bed sheet monsters seemed to finally be unable to hold back, and began to approach the mysterious group.

Mr. Mask still has a smiling face on his mask.

But there was a glint of anger in his eyes.

There is still a trace of... suffocation!

But he couldn't help it, and he felt helpless.

No matter how angry these monsters made him, their mysterious group could not attack these monsters.

All you can do is step back!

"move back!

Mr. Mask said helplessly.

Abel, Flaming Bear, Devouring Vines, the three mysteries are all fighting madness.

But at this moment, facing the aggressive white sheet monster, they were very angry, but also extremely helpless.

In fact, the main reason why the "guests" can make the mysterious group so passive is because this is the "Huangquan Death Realm".

This is where the "guests" are based.

This mysterious world has some kind of peculiar and secret reinforcement to them.

Just as the four members of the mysterious group were about to retreat, all of a sudden, those white sheet monsters stopped.

The four members were all slightly startled.

Immediately afterwards, Mr. Mask, who was very observant in the mysterious group, noticed that there seemed to be a human figure in the distance...

That's where their mysterious group came from.

Mr. Mask suddenly moved in his heart. With his amazing eyesight, he saw that that human being was the human body of the old days, and he could be regarded as a tool man.

"The old days are here!

Mr. Mask has a surprise in his heart!

The four of them have been in this world for a long time, and the old days have never come!

finally!

At this moment, he saw the old tool man!

This means that the old days are coming!

"It's the old days...

Mr. Mask reminded in a low voice.

Abel and other secrets were also shocked, but then, a surprise emerged in my heart!

finally!

Their shadow plane is coming!

These white bed linen monsters in front of them are all used as nutrients and absorbed by the shadow plane!

After the human figure appeared, the white bed sheet monsters on the city square stopped almost at the same time, and, very consistent, all faced the direction of the human.

This made the three of Li Tie's team breathe a sigh of relief.

Behind them, those ordinary people, after the chaos just now, have been devoured at least half again.

Moreover, the person who was swallowed up would reappear strangely on the collapsed signal tower.

Those people's eyes are empty, their bodies are twisted, and they are no longer normal human beings.

The three of Li Tie's team knew this very well.

But there was nothing they could do about it.

Because just now, the three of them also personally controlled a few ordinary people and gave them to those damned guys to devour...

The three of Li Tie's team suffered a huge blow in their hearts, but their strong will kept them from falling.

They looked into the distance, hidden (abbc), and could see a figure gradually approaching the city square.

The reason why these "guests" stopped seems to be precisely because of the appearance of that figure...

"Who is that…."

Li Tie asked in a low voice tired and confused.

Unfortunately, no one can give him the answer.

They can only see and wait for themselves.

The human who appeared from a distance was the old tool man, Didi driver Zhang Tianlong.

Zhang Tianlong carried a white bed sheet monster, and finally walked to Mr. Mask and other mysterious places not far away.

Between them, there were those white bed linen monsters standing still.

Zhang Tianlong looked indifferent, and there were no emotional fluctuations in his eyes.

Through the gap between the white sheet monsters, he saw Mr. Mask and them.

He didn't speak.

Looking at Mr. Mask and the other secrets, Zhang Tianlong turned around and looked at the way he came from.

He casually threw the "guest" in his hand on the ground.

Through this exchange of eyes, Mr. Mask has also realized, and the old days may have been ready.

Next, what the old days should do is to let the main body, plus the shadow plane, invade this place.

as predicted.

After Zhang Tianlong looked back at the road he had come from, the sky there suddenly began to change...

As if endless thick clouds slowly emerged under the blazing sunlight...

In the middle of the clouds, a terrifying, huge indifferent one-eyed stare blankly at the earth.

Because the clouds are so huge and heavy, even the sun in the sky is blocked, which makes the huge city square much darker...

It doesn't stop there!

After the appearance of boundless thick clouds, endless seawater also appeared in the sky...

In the sea, there seems to be a pair of eternally empty eyes, staring at the earth below

In the distance, the three of Li Tie's team unconsciously opened their mouths wide, their faces full of astonishment...

The people behind them also had the same expressions.

The shocking scene in the air made people forget the fear brought by "guests" for a while!

After that boundless thick cloud layer and endless sea water appeared, the entire "Yellow Spring Death Realm" underwent tremendous changes...

The eternal hot sun is blocked by endless sea water and thick clouds.

The vast and boundless mysterious world is equally empty and lonely, but the dead energy has dissipated a lot.

And the mutation in the air is just the beginning.

Soon, all those who were still alive found that the surrounding environment began to appear overlapping phantoms.

If I had to describe it, it was as if there was another world that had to be superimposed with this world.

People froze in place.

Forget fear.

Forget any other emotions.

Only shock and confusion filled my mind.

Only Mr. Mask and other secrets can keep calm in such a shocking scene!

"It's the old days and Ananda Shesha..."

Mr. Mask said in a low voice, a frenzy appeared in his eyes.

finally!

Their mysterious group, their shadow plane, the "collective" created by their creator, are going to have an unprecedented enhancement!

Although the "Final Horror" is still unimaginably powerful, at least they are a little bit stronger...

Creator, there is more hope!

Think so.

Mr. Mask and Abel were secretive, and they thought of the weird distorted syllables from the old days:

"Devouring has begun..."

Mr. Mask nodded slightly, looked around, and saw the abnormality in the surrounding environment.

To describe it carefully, it is like, every thing in this world has a phantom.

Phantoms are constantly overlapping the world.

When it is completely overlapped, the original mysterious world will completely disappear!

Only their shadow planes remain!

This is devouring!

However, the world obviously has some consciousness of its own.

It can't just be swallowed up like that.

Resistance is inevitable.

Mr. Mask pondered, then turned to look at the only surviving corpse of Xu Xiuqin.

"What will happen next..."