Immortal Space

  Chapter 650 False supernatural powers

  The black spot in front of Wang Hong, under the full expansion of his spiritual consciousness, expanded from the size of a needle eye, to the size of a mung bean, to the size of a finger, and then expanded to a black hole the size of a fist.

  The black hole rotates like a vortex, and any object that approaches is attracted into it.

  The surrounding black mist was also affected by this suction, rushing towards the black hole at a faster and faster speed, forming a huge vortex outside the black hole.

  With the absorption of the black hole, the black mist near Wang Hong gradually became thinner.

   "Come to me, all of you!"

  It would be much easier to defend when the black mist was thinner. When they arrived at Wang Hong's side, they finally breathed a sigh of relief.

  At the same time, in Wang Hong's space, in the area he specially allocated to cultivate poison and poisonous bees, a burst of black mist suddenly gushed out.

   Most of the strains withered and died on the spot when they came into contact with this black mist.

  The toxicity of this black mist, even these poisons can't resist one or two.

  In the entire poison area, only those ten thousand year poisons absorbed the poisonous mist, not only did not die, but grew more vigorously.

   There are still a few thousand-year-old poisons in a half-dead state.

  The poisonous bees that were originally collecting nectar from flowers everywhere fell down like rain after coming into contact with this black mist.

  The black mist in the space is still increasing and getting denser. Fortunately, this area has already been isolated by Wang Hong, and the black mist is confined here and cannot spread to the surrounding area.

  On the battlefield outside, the black mist around Wang Hong has been sucked away by the black hole, forming a blank safe area.

   "You are here temporarily, be careful, I will go to other places."

  Wang Hong gave orders to his subordinates, and he left this safe area without black mist, turned around and got into the black mist.

  As he left, the black hole he built with his spiritual consciousness also left beside him. After entering the black mist, he didn't go far, and absorbed the black mist again on the spot.

  For those who are intensively studying toxicology, when encountering such a powerful poisonous mist, of course they have to absorb more now, and they can study it slowly in the future, or even imitate it.

  The man in black robe who was manipulating the black mist at this time naturally saw everything Wang Hong did.

   It is not worried about this, it is very confident in its own poisonous mist, no matter what kind of storage magic weapon it uses, it will eventually be corrupted by his poisonous affairs.

  So, when Wang Hong collected the poisonous mist, a sneer of disdain appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he manipulated the poisonous mist to quickly fill up the small blank area.

   "I'll let you collect as much as you can, and it will kill you in a while."

  Wang Hong, who was collecting the poisonous mist, found that the blank area before had been filled again, so he quickly turned around and walked to a dozen of his subordinates to collect it again.

  He decided today that he will accept as much poisonous fog as there is.

  His space can collect all kinds of items, and Fang Wu who collects them can collect all kinds of items as long as his consciousness can reach them.

  The main reason why he wants to create such a black hole is that he doesn't want his space to be discovered, so it's best to pretend to be a supernatural power.

  However, he is not all fake. He really built a real passage between space and the outside world, using spiritual consciousness as a bridge.

  Before, there was no such direct channel for storing and storing items. Through this channel, he can use the power of space to generate a suction force to the outside world.

   This way saves a lot of effort than collecting the poisonous mist directly, and if you collect the poisonous mist directly, it is easy to think that he has some heaven-defying treasure.

  In the future, when he explains it, it can be deduced to martial arts and supernatural powers.

  Next, the man in black robe desperately released the poisonous mist, while Wang Hong tried his best to collect the poisonous mist.

  After about a stick of incense, the man in black robe began to feel uneasy. Two-thirds of its poisonous mist had been released. Judging from the opponent's appearance, he seemed to be able to handle it with ease.

  It has only two choices now, one is to continue to release the poisonous mist, maybe the opponent is also at the end of its battle now.

  The second is to end now and take back all the poisonous fog. However, in this way, two-thirds of the poisonous fog that was lost before will be taken away, so don't think about taking it back.

  The poisonous mist it releases is all released by its own demon core, and the poisonous mist has been accumulated by him for hundreds of years.

   After only a little hesitation, the man in black robe made up his mind and planned to give it a go.

  So it controlled the poisonous fog, and all of them gathered towards Wang Hong.

  However, Wang Hong's black hole is still rapidly absorbing the black mist, showing no signs of stopping. The black mist is slowly thinning until it disappears.

  At this moment, the black-robed man finally became anxious. The poisonous fog he had accumulated for hundreds of years was defeated by a Nascent Soul cultivator.

   "You! Return the poisonous mist to me, and I can make the decision to let you go."

  At this time, Wang Hong took away all the black mist, how could he return it to him, what if the other party took the black mist against him again?

   At this time, he stopped talking nonsense, and once again raised sixty-four flying swords and coiled them around the man in black robe, waiting for an opportunity to attack.

   Holding a black knife at the same time, he rushed towards the man in black robe.

   Now that the black mist disappeared, a dozen of Nascent Soul's subordinates also formed an formation to attack the black-robed man again.

  While they were fighting, the monks of this team had already withdrawn from the battlefield and joined other teams.

  At this moment, another team flew from a distance, and it was Wang Yi, Jia Liang and other Nascent Soul monks who were coming to kill here.

  Seeing this, Wang Hong and a dozen Nascent Soul monks attacked more rapidly. They wanted to entangle the man in black robe so that he would not be distracted from attacking Wang Yi and others.

  Because Wang Yi and the others are too far apart now, they can only be beaten.

  Under the fierce attack of more than a dozen Nascent Soul cultivators, the black-robed man can still occasionally condense a giant palm of spiritual power to slap people.

   Fortunately, there are many experts among them, and they can guard against them together.

  Under the full cover of Wang Hong and others, Wang Yi and others finally rushed forward.

   Except for Wang Yi and Jia Liang, who were particularly strong, the rest formed formations with the previous dozen or so Nascent Soul cultivators.

  As soon as their new formation was formed, they shot a huge flying sword at the man in black robe.

   "Jia Liang, can you blast it first?"

  Wang Yi intends to use his human-sword fusion, but he still has no idea how to deal with the fifth-order monster.

  If Jia Liang is asked to use Thunder and Lightning to hit the other party first, and then he takes the opportunity to use Human-Sword Fusion, the success rate will be much higher.

  In a battle of this level, the strongest means should be used as soon as contact is made.

  If it is hidden in the armpit, it is possible that the person will die, and there will be no chance to use the hidden means.

   "Better let me get closer."

   As he spoke, Jia Liang rushed forward again, followed closely by Wang Yi, waiting for Jia Liang to create an opportunity for him.

  Suddenly, Jia Liang's whole body was surrounded by lightning, and a bolt of lightning blasted forward.