The Corpse Emperor pinched my neck, his fingers exerting force, and I heard the sound of my nails piercing into my skin, and I could feel the bones in my neck shattering. otbnkotgt The pain is less unbearable at the moment, but the feeling of suffocation is unrelieved.
The demonic energy in my body works on its own. pierced the body of the Corpse Emperor, but the monster in front of him didn't care, and he didn't feel any pain when he was drilled out of the holes, but those blood holes continued to heal together.
"Do you know why you ended up like this, it's actually very simple, because you're not a zombie and the number of times you've fought us is too short.
We have an immortal body, and we have a life force that even the demon clan is jealous of.
Your demonic energy can pierce the heart of the demon race, but we zombies don't have hearts, we are between life and death, what can you do with me" The Corpse Emperor pressed me to the ground heavily, his fingers straining as I felt my fragile spine on the verge of collapse.
Decisively let go of the hand holding the handle of the broken knife, reached into his pocket and held the Nandou magic weapon.
Immediately after the Nandou magic weapon was launched, a star burst open, the sky was covered with black clouds, and the thunder dragon roared down, instantly penetrating the room above his head, and landed on the body of the First Emperor, the electric light was strong, I closed my eyes tightly, and heard the Corpse Emperor howl in pain.
Then he kicked it away, took a few steps back, and touched his neck, which had been pinched purple.
"Ah, Taoist Xuanfa, Nandou Killer, but this day thunder can't stop me" The Corpse Emperor gripped the ground tightly with both hands, letting the heavenly thunder bombard him.
Its flesh and blood were cracked, and its strong body was still healing.
Even though the skin and flesh on the outside had been shattered, the electric light was gone.
I breathed heavily, only to see that the Corpse Emperor had been beaten into a black pulp under the heavenly thunder summoned by the Southern Dou Magic Weapon.
"Is it dead?"
I sprinkled a piece of demonic fire, after the magic fire fell on the meat puree, it immediately burned, just as I was about to turn away, there was a "click" sound on the meat paste behind me, and then a big hand stretched out from the meat puree, slapped the ground fiercely, and then the tall figure slowly came out of the meat puree, and the corpse emperor was reborn again.
"The taste of thunder on this day is really comfortable, my muscles and bones tremble, and I am very happy."
It moved its arm, its eyes glinting sharply.
The resurrected body looked even stronger than before, his arms touched, making a "sonorous" sound, straightened his arms, the skin made a tearing sound, the broken place healed quickly, and the regenerative power seemed to have risen to a new level.
"It's not dead under the thunderstorm" The strength of the corpse emperor's body far exceeds my imagination, and the life grid in the body has begun to merge continuously at this time, if you want to fight, there is only this last move, to unite all the life grids, to form a holy power, just like when I dealt with the ghost emperor, it only takes one finger to take the life of the corpse emperor.
But after this trick is used, I may be too tired to deal with the others, so I have to use it, and I will do my best to kill the old guys of Tiantuo and the Wu Clan.
Step by step, he retreated and walked back to the long street, his body generated violent heat, Mo Liang and Qinglong did not get any bargain on Tiantuo's body, and leaned over at this time, the situation was actually much more severe than we expected.
"Destiny, Oneness" I put my hands together, all the life patterns in my body began to quickly decompose and form new energy, this process I still don't have time to practice, although I succeeded in dealing with the Ghost Emperor last time, but the success of the first time is not clinker, and the failure of the second time is very likely.
The life grid is constantly transformed into aura, and these life grids on the body are like a wide or narrow stream, constantly converging into a piece, forming a huge ocean, the entire dantian is constantly expanding, the meridians and the body are beginning to expand because of the inflow of aura, and at the same time, it is becoming more and more painful, sweat flows down the cheeks, flushed face and intermittent breathing, and the bloodshot eyes carry the last persistence.
The tips of my fingers began to appear with golden light, but it was still very weak, but after a while, the golden light became brighter and brighter, and a smile appeared on the corners of my stiff mouth, and it was finally about to appear, and the holy light that could reverse the entire battle situation was finally about to appear But at this moment, there was a holy white light floating in the sky, forming a huge aura that quickly fell from the sky, and then covered the top of my head, and I had a very bad feeling at this moment.
"What's that?"
Mo Liang raised his head and saw the white light, it was an energy that it couldn't understand, it was a terrifying aura that made it frightened, the Corpse Emperor, Tiantuo, and the old man of the Wu clan retreated at the same time, they seemed to be no strangers to the white light in the air, as if they already knew the origin of this white light, and the moment they retreated, the white light had fallen on Mo Liang's side and me, surrounding us in the middle.
"What's going on with me, I'm being forced" Mo Liang's soul body suddenly atomized, and then flew into my gourd quickly, without even having time to finish his words.
And the white aperture tightened little by little at this time, gradually tightening my body, and where my eyes were staring, the golden light that flickered on my fingertips finally disappeared, like a candle blown out by the wind, all the energy in my body was draining at the fastest speed, absorbed by this aperture, and the last resistance to the spell that was enough to make me turn the tables was finally not released.
The aperture tightened completely, locking me firmly, and I jerked my head up, as if I could see the figure standing on the extremely high clouds, and finally the saint who couldn't help but make a move, he looked at everything on the ground, and controlled everyone's fate from above.
"Release" I struggled and screamed, but I couldn't break free of the white circle of light that was bound to me.
"Don't you dare to kill me openly, or are you afraid of Yuan Shi, do you dare to end my life with your own hands?"
I raised my head, the rain hit my face, the slight coldness and tingling made my whole body tremble, as if the sky was spitting on me, as if laughing at my life.
The Corpse Emperor walked up behind me, raised his hand and his eyes flashed with cold killing intent, and his claws stabbed into my heart fiercely, piercing my heart in an instant.
I felt a moment of pain and a tear from my soul, and then I heard the Corpse Emperor whisper in my ear, "It's better to die, after all, I won't feel any more pain" I fell heavily into the puddle, my eyes looking at the black ground, and the darkness around me was surging over me little by little.
"You are not our child, you died because of you our child" It was as if I heard the words of the woman who gave birth to me in this life, and they suddenly rang in my ears and rang in my ears.
"Baby Boy Lin'er" I seemed to see the number stored in Uncle Duan's old mobile phone again, and there were only two notes there, one of which was me.
"I've come to atone for my sins" I seemed to see Daqi's pale face again, and he fell gently into my arms, and I knew that he must be in pain, and he would never wake up again.
I should have come to accompany you, in fact, I should have died a long time ago, and if I had died, maybe none of this would have happened.
Whenever I'm desperate, I think like this, stupid or stupid.
Everyone has a way of deceiving themselves, I have deceived the whole world, but I can't deceive myself.
Say to myself over and over again that as long as I die, history will change.
I want to convince myself that I am the source of the disaster, and I want to convince myself that I am the hateful virus.
But I'm still alive, always spared time and time again, carrying heavier wounds and a weight on my shoulders that makes it hard for me to breathe.
No one forced Luo Yan's ancestor to rebel against the sky, he fought for his own survival.
No one forced the master to go against the sky, he fought for the dawn people.
But what about me I want to force myself to live, from the age of seven to today, I have wandered through this land of China, but I still haven't found my own home after all.
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Friends are dead, and they are scattered.
Loved ones are suffering and devastated.
I closed my eyes and just wanted to get a good night's sleep because I was so tired: