The Messenger of Pain stared at Sheyan's back as he left and began to roar madly! He chased after Sheyan like a madman.
However, his right leg, which had been cut to the point where only a layer of skin was left, dragged on the ground as he ran, creating a huge hindrance. When the Messenger of Pain tried to use both his hands and feet to jump a long distance, the leg actually bounced up and smashed the Messenger of Pain down from the air with a whoosh.
The Messenger of Pain rolled on the ground a few times, but he still got up unwillingly. He angrily secreted a large amount of cell fluid and tried to heal his thigh! The wound on his thigh began to foam violently again as the wound healed. After the wound healed, the Messenger of Pain carefully observed it for a while. After confirming that it was fine, he stood up again. But after taking only two or three steps, the cruel reality appeared.
The 'Power of Extinction' took effect again. A mournful light shone on the wound, turning him back to his original form!
Such a cruel reality almost caused the Messenger of Pain to break down! All of a sudden, its neck became abnormally long, and its deformed neck bones swelled up. It suddenly shot out and bit down on the remaining skin and muscle on its thigh. Its sharp teeth gnashed wildly, and in an instant, its right leg was completely bitten off.
The 'Power of Extinction' could maintain the enemy's wound so that it could never be healed or repaired by any means, but it could not prevent the enemy from further damaging the wound!
In other words, the Messenger of Pain's self-mutilation was effective. Now that he only had one leg and two hands left, he was in a much better condition than when he was dragging his broken leg along.
With a ferocious look in his eyes, the Messenger of Pain stuffed his remaining leg into his mouth and chewed. Bones and flesh splattered everywhere as he chewed. At the same time, the Messenger of Pain swallowed his own flesh and blood so violently that blood and flesh overflowed from the corners of his mouth and nostrils. He then crouched on the ground, his nostrils twitching as he sniffed the ground. He then chased after Sheyan.
The Messenger of Pain's movement speed was much faster than Sheyan's. It was like a spider that could run on water at high speed. Even without moving its body, it could only use its hands and feet to run like a wolf. It was so mysterious that it was impossible to track its direction.
But now that the Messenger of Pain had lost one of his legs, his speed had obviously been greatly affected. He was probably only able to keep up with Sheyan's advance and keep the distance between the two of them from widening.
For the Messenger of Pain, his mission was to hunt down Sheyan. Of course he would not give up! But for Sheyan, facing this super freak was a huge problem.
Sheyan seemed to have successfully gained the upper hand with a single strike from Evil Sword Apophis, but Sheyan had no idea! The Messenger of Pain was a powerful monster that was two whole ranks higher than him. Sheyan had also paid a considerable price. If they were in any other place, Sheyan was confident that he could kill the monster in front of him, but he was currently in the unconventional terrain of the 'Deadlands'!
Sheyan was even sure that even if he could kill the Messenger of Pain, it would be a pyrrhic victory after he had used up all his trump cards. By then, the only outcome would be him struggling at death's door, dying here, rotting away and disappearing from the world!
Therefore, Sheyan did not want such a victory, nor did he dare to take it.
Therefore, after Sheyan's successful attack, he did not pursue the Messenger of Pain. Instead, he immediately took advantage of the fact that the Messenger of Pain's mobility was impaired to flee. If he could not afford to provoke the Messenger of Pain, why couldn't he just hide? Besides, he had to do his best to avoid getting injured again. The more stamina he had left, the longer he could last.
***
Two hours later, the battle between the two sides had ended without a conclusion.
Sheyan tossed aside the last piece of leather used to cover his nose and mouth. This piece of originally glossy leather was now filled with holes from corrosion. Bits and pieces of leather fell off, as though it had been soaked in an acidic solution for several days.
He started coughing a few times. His coughs sounded hollow, and the sputum he coughed out had a thick rusty colour. This was a sign that his lungs had been seriously corroded. Although this degree of damage did not have any effect on Sheyan for the time being, it was foreseeable that it would happen sooner or later.
Sheyan carefully buried the phlegm into the ground. This action could not stop the Messenger of Pain from tracking him down, but it could at least slow down the time it took for the Messenger of Pain to find him. But while Sheyan was digging, he suddenly noticed something strange.
The sand that he dug out was actually starting to float up slowly!
"What's going on?" Sheyan's first reaction was that he was under attack. But even after searching around, he did not find any signs of an attack.
According to his judgement, even if the Messenger of Pain was rushing over at full speed, he should be at least five kilometers away. It would take him at least 20 minutes to track him down.
Suddenly, Sheyan realized something. He could clearly feel that the visibility was improving. The light was getting brighter, just like the black dot on the distant stone peak. Three minutes ago, Sheyan could not see it clearly, but now, he could clearly tell that it was a cave.
Sheyan suddenly looked up at the sky. He immediately understood the source of the change …. The sky of the Lost Temple planet was originally overcast and covered with clouds. The leaden grey clouds pressed down heavily on the ground. It was like the weather of summer on Earth.
But now, the dark clouds were gradually dispersing, replaced by a blue sky and white clouds!!
The demonic and deep blue sky had ripples protruding from it, as if there were countless eyes with ill intentions spying behind it. The clouds above the blue sky were deathly white, like the belly of a dead fish, and they were very close to the ground.
Then, lightning flashed in the clouds in the sky. Sheyan felt weightless all over his body. Then, the strange white clouds began to slowly rotate, connecting the sky and the earth. They formed one strange huge vortex after another in the air, which then slowly connected to the ground. The scene was like countless huge white funnels slowly connecting to the ground. It was a spectacular scene, but also filled with a murderous aura of destruction!
Sheyan could clearly feel that something was wrong. The wind in the sky was rapidly increasing, and the weightlessness of the soil on the ground was becoming more obvious. It did not seem to be due to the buoyancy caused by a large number of tornadoes, but rather because the gravity of the planet itself was gradually being offset by some unknown reason.
A huge vortex slowly formed above Sheyan's head.
Sheyan's expression changed drastically. His footsteps started to wobble like a drunkard. He punched the mountain wall beside him, but the material of the black Wolf Fang Mountain was extremely sturdy. Sheyan's punch could only leave faint cracks on the surface. Sheyan's fist smashed into the mountain wall beside him.
However, he still refused to give up. He raised his fist, and G-spot quickly transformed into + 13 West. Pressing the tip of his sword against the rock wall, he started to dig at the dark rock wall. Finally, before he could stabilize himself, he managed to cut out a deep hole that was deep enough for him to grasp with his hand.
The wind began to blow fiercely. Although the wind that blew through the mountains was fierce and shrill like the cries of ghosts, it felt quite chaotic. It was as if countless gusts of wind were entangled together, and the forces would clash and intertwine with each other.
But now, Sheyan could clearly feel that all the forces between Heaven and Earth had gathered together under the command of a great and profound will. All the forces were directed towards one place! The hurricane formed by such a force was not something that could be resisted by human strength.
In just an instant, Sheyan felt his body being violently blown horizontally by the wind. His five fingers, which were gripping the deep hole in the rock wall, suddenly tightened to withstand the tremendous force! The veins on the back of his hand bulged out one by one. The force was so great that Sheyan felt like he could not bear it!
At this moment, Sheyan suddenly understood one thing. That was the reason why there were so few scattered rocks on the plains. In the face of such an astonishing natural disaster, who knows how many years ago, those scattered rocks had been blown away into the nine heavens.
"Damn it …" Sheyan could feel that the fingers on his left hand, which were gripping the deep hole, were starting to go numb. He gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand, then used the fingers of his right hand to take over the work of his left hand. But at that moment, Sheyan suddenly felt a strong sense of danger. He quickly tilted his head and felt a numbing sensation in his ear. Then, a terrifying bone spear flew close to his cheek and silently pierced into the rock wall beside him. It was at least a foot deep.
Without thinking, Sheyan grabbed the dark red nerve tendon cluster connected to the bone spear. He turned his head and found that the Messenger of Pain had quietly arrived more than 30 meters away.
He didn't know when it started, but a long bony tail had grown out of its buttocks. There was no hair on the tail, only a layer of skin. The joints were clearly visible, and the tail could be wrapped tightly around the rock to stabilize its body. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to qidian.com to vote for me. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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