I can only smile wryly.
After all, the ghost woman is still afraid that I will move her compassionate heart. Those words are just to tell me that they are to remind me that you will be merciful, but you have seen the situation. People will not be merciful, don't handle things. Smashed!
Although I don’t know if I shouldn’t in the current situation, but at this moment, I can’t move anyway. My two legs are like lead, sticking to the ground, and I can’t lift it up anyway. .
Because, this lifting, I was destined to embark on the road of fighting with the corpses, that is the thing I am most unwilling to face.
The blushing murderous spirit leaped in front of my eyes. Through this bloody color, my sight always stayed on the corpse's face, looking at the beautiful face that was close at hand, but it seemed like a beautiful face on the edge of the world, my heart was in the same place. Little by little it became cold, as if a little bit of torn.
What exactly is going on
At this time, the ghost mother and Zhengyang had already clashed, and the terrible energy storm directly enveloped and swept here!
That Voldemort is very strong, especially strong, and has even reached an astonishing level. For nine thousand years, Yinhe's corpse has long made its body much harder than the iron plate, no matter if it is a hag who beats the gods. The whip was still the startled sting in Lin Qing's hand, and it couldn't hurt Voldemort's body at all. On the contrary, every time Voldemort acted, he made the hags and the others extremely embarrassed. The energy of the Heart of Atlantis is really too powerful. I saw that every time Voldemort raised his palm, a huge beam of light would spray out of his palm, similar to the firearms made by the prehistoric civilization in the hands of Yin soldiers. Laser, but it has a lot more energy than that kind of laser!
If the laser fired from a gun made by a prehistoric super civilization is a bullet, then the energy exploded between Voldemort's raising his hand is a cannonball!
This is the difference between the two, it is not the same at all!
Every time Voldemort raised his hand, a white beam of light similar to the thickness of a bucket would burst out of his palm. I was really familiar with that beam of light along the way. It was the energy of the Heart of Atlantis, the white beam of light. Wherever it goes, it blasts a large pit with a diameter of more than one meter directly on the ground, and the air waves that are set off can lift people up, hit it wherever you point!
From the very beginning of this battle, the hag and the others lost the opportunity and were absolutely suppressed. Voldemort’s feet were gushing energy down, just like a jet plane, the energy thrust back, pushing him up into the sky, standing in mid-air, palms shot back and forth alternately, facing the hag and the others on the ground. It’s just like the bombers dropping bombs. The hag and the others can only hide. The danger is all around. There is no room to fight back. They can only hide with staring eyes. If they are not careful, they will be alive. Of the bombing.
I'm so confused! !
Voldemort, this thing, can no longer be described in the words Dao Xing!
Nima, is there a way for nuclear warheads? Who can tell how many stages of cultivation it is? But if one is dropped, ten great celestial masters are not enough to kill!
And Zhengyang has also been suppressed by the corpse!
Seeing what seemed like a doomsday fight before me, I gently closed my eyes.
After less than a second, I opened my eyes again, exhaled the stale air in my chest, and finally took a step towards the corpse.
The corpse is the person I cherish, so is Zhengyang, the bald head is strong, and the small bowl are all of them!
I can't just watch them die just because of the corpses!
Stepping out, the ground under the feet crushed by the heavy military boots made a "sand" sound. I raised the Baipi Dao with some difficulty. In a moment, the murderous intent rose to the sky, and the eye was blushing.
At this moment, I am like a soldier on the battlefield. From the first step, I have no room to look back. My footsteps are getting more and more swift. In the end, I just run. The murderous intent on my body is beating like flames. At this moment My whole body exudes violent energy to the extreme. Wherever I passed, the murderous intent caused the ground to collapse inch by inch. Under the impetus of such energy, my speed also hurried to a limit. I only heard ears. There was wind whistling by the side, but in a blink of an eye it had rushed to the corpse.
At this moment, the corpse man was in the air, and Zhengyang was on the ground. The corpse man was constantly blasting Zhengyang with yin energy, and Zhengyang dodged in embarrassment.
Since the corpse cannot be persuaded, we can only defeat her and take her away forcibly!
She is in the air, the first thing to do is to let her down!
These thoughts flashed through my mind in the flash of lightning, and then, I transported all the murderous aura to my feet and slammed on the ground.
This is a method I came up with inspired by Voldemort. I don't know if it will work or how much my murderous aura can push me higher, but I have to try it!
boom!
Although it was far apart, I clearly saw a trace of astonishment on the corpse's face. Obviously, she didn't expect that I would take action. There was a big accident. When I was cold, I caught the opportunity, and even froze in the air and didn't react for a while. !
I was about to swing a knife, but he hesitated, after all, I couldn't drop the long forward.
Because the corpse is completely defenseless, if I want to see this knife, I can cut off her head directly!
As soon as this thought came to me, my hand holding the knife was trembling uncontrollably!
After all, I am softened!
I saw her expression suffocated, but her eyes softened a lot. During the fall, she stared at my temples in a daze, and suddenly sighed softly, "Your power is exchanged for your life, right?"
"I don't want to live in guilt, I can only fight my life."
At this moment, I don’t want to care how long I can live. The future is long or short. I can’t see clearly. I don’t even know what tomorrow will be like. I am alive or dead. Those are too complicated, I don’t understand. , I don’t want to worry about people, I only value this moment, at least, I hope I will do my best every minute and every second I have experienced, so I don’t want to think about what the corpse said, just look at her eyes and ask She: "Can you tell me, why on earth?"
The corpse shook his head slightly: "Different beliefs make everyone's life different!"
"Don't tell me the things I don't understand!"
I couldn't help but snarled, "Isn't he a Taoist? What kind of evil is he? What kind of chicken soup did he give you? Don't you even want your parents?"
The corpse said softly: "You don't know him, he is not what you think! He is a very complicated person, I can't understand him, but I know that he is the deepest existence in the world, his Thought and wisdom are not what we can understand at all!"
"A executioner has become a saint?"
The corpse shook his head: "Killing is sometimes not a crime. When it comes to killing, human cannibalism is the most vicious. How many people have died in the disaster of war throughout the ages? You do this, you know. History, you have insights into human civilization for thousands of years, you should know that the most terrifying thing in this world is actually human beings!"
I was speechless for a while.
The corpse turned his head away, seeming to hesitate, and then asked me: "It's you, why didn't you drop that knife? You should know that just now was your best chance. If your knife was dropped, I would be killed by you. Death, and you, will absorb my yin qi, step on my shoulders and become a true eight-stage angel-level master, disregarding the two realms of yin and yang!"
"I don't want to get the blood of my friends anymore."
I gritted my teeth, looked at the corpse and said: "Moreover, you still owe me an explanation. I came here struggling, but you are greeted with an attitude like yours. You still owe me an explanation!"
"I'm sorry, I will never give you this explanation. If you don't kill me, it's really a stupid decision, a woman's kind!"
A trace of guilt flashed across the face of the corpse, as the conversation turned around, he suddenly said word by word: "Because you don't kill me, I! Kill! You!"
At this moment, we were about to land, and the corpse raised his hand like lightning at this moment, and slapped on my chest fiercely! (To be continued) (End of this chapter)