"Fight! Fight …! " The one who spoke was not Sheyan, but Bind. Bind was struggling miserably. His face was pale, but his eyes were filled with madness and hope. He stared at Fight for a long time before he asked word by word, "Tell me, are we brothers?"
Fight did not even turn his head.
"You already know the answer. Why are you still asking?"
Bind's body trembled violently. He suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood and stopped moving. When a person's heart completely collapsed, they would either go crazy or fall into despair.
Bind, who thought highly of himself, was severely injured by Sheyan. His arrogance, which was built on his strength, collapsed in an instant. When he found out that the most precious memories of his childhood, such as family love, were all fake, he immediately lost his faith in life.
The most likely thing a person could do when they went crazy was to destroy everything. However, the only thing the seriously injured Bind could destroy was his own life.
So he died.
He died in despair.
"We can't let them go to waste." Fight looked at Bind's corpse and the dying Xiang. Two strange tentacles suddenly shot out from his back, wrapped around the two corpses, and casually tossed them into the spiral abyss below.
The tentacles were only as thick as a finger, but the two corpses weighed at least 150 kilograms. The two tentacles effortlessly tossed them to the center of the abyss, at least a hundred meters away. It was obvious how powerful the tentacles were.
Then, Fight looked at Sheyan.
"Do you have any last words?"
Blades as sharp as Wolverine's claws suddenly shot out from his two tentacles. These things had a terrifying 'extinction' property. Every time he spoke a word, he would attack the heavily injured Sheyan, leaving a deep wound on his body. By the time he finished his sentence, Sheyan had already been struck once. Sheyan was spurting blood all over his body. The blood vessels, tendons and bones of his limbs had been completely severed. Only a layer of skin was left.
Fight's merciless assault only managed to make Sheyan groan slightly. He calmly replied.
He said calmly, "Actually, what you're doing is unnecessary. Even if my limbs were intact, I wouldn't be able to do anything."
Fight smiled and said,
"It's never a bad thing to be cautious. Besides, if you were in my position, what would you do?"
Sheyan bluntly replied.
"I will slit your throat."
Zheng laughed out loud.
"If it wasn't to keep the food fresh for my father, I would do the same."
"Food?" Sheyan asked doubtfully.
It seemed that Strive was not on guard against Sheyan, or rather, he had absolute confidence in his own judgment. In addition, he still regarded Sheyan as an opponent, so he maintained a basic respect for Sheyan. Therefore, he was very willing to answer Sheyan's question. "You're right.
"Do you think that as a human, you can freely travel through time and space and kill people comfortably? Of course not! The more you gain, the more you lose. This was a principle that had never changed since ancient times. In order to achieve this, my father can no longer be considered a human. Furthermore, he can only obtain a clear consciousness for two hours every day. "
Sheyan remained silent for a while, then suddenly asked.
"Since you have the ability to travel through time and space, why don't you travel back to when I or my father were a few years old and kill them? Wouldn't that solve the problem once and for all?"
He put on a helpless expression that said, "A summer insect cannot talk about ice."
"Do you think it's that easy to travel through the turbulence of time and space and accurately locate the target's parallel space? It's very simple in the Nightmare Realms, oh, it should be called the Noah Realms now, but for humans, it's a risk that their souls will be shattered! You have no idea how much of a price we have to pay to calculate the data of these travel times and travel back in time! "
"Finally, your question sounds reasonable, but how much life force do you think you can carry when you're young? It's like the famous tonic ginseng in China. Ginseng that has just sprouted has no medicinal effect at all. Only ginseng that is hundreds or thousands of years old can be considered a precious medicine! By the same logic, you must be killed when you're at your strongest, when your life force is at its strongest. Only then can we obtain huge benefits. More importantly, if we don't attract the attention of other Realms, we usually only have one chance to attack the target. "
"I understand. Thank you," said Sheyan thoughtfully.
Zheng shrugged his shoulders.
"Are there no more questions? Actually, I'd like to talk to you. "
"No," said Sheyan flatly, "So I can die now. Do it."
Fight sighed and said, "Yes.
"What a pity. I could have chatted with you for a while. To be honest, it's been a long time since I've had such a heart-to-heart talk with someone else."
That was what he said, but his action was very decisive. The tentacles behind him exerted force and threw Sheyan into the depths of the Devil's Throat!
Sheyan, with his limbs crippled, flew through the air in an arc and then fell into the endless darkness below. Zheng suddenly had an indescribable feeling, because when he looked at the enemy in front of him, who was like looking into a mirror, he could not help but think, 'What would he be like if I were him!?'
Zheng's whole body shook violently! This guy still had a trump card! More tentacles suddenly shot out from behind him! They swept towards Sheyan, who was falling more than ten meters away. Only now did Zheng realise that these tentacles were actually the strengthened and materialised version of Sheyan's MP tentacles! The evolution direction of these two people was exactly the same! And Zheng had obviously evolved to be more powerful.
But at that moment, Sheyan opened his eyes and flashed him a mysterious smile.
Sheyan, who had lost all his limbs, opened his third eye between his eyebrows. Then, his psychic power tendrils condensed to a high degree and turned from nothingness to semi-solid. Just like that, they blocked the tentacles that were sweeping towards him in the air!
The difference in strength between the two was obvious. Sheyan's semi-materialised tentacles were shattered in an instant, but he was clearly seriously injured, and yet his vitality was burning like the sun at noon! This was Sheyan's true strength. At this moment, he unleashed all of his strength like a blooming firework!
"This guy …" Veins were bulging on Zheng's forehead. "You've actually hidden your strength to such an extent! What kind of trump card are you hiding? But even if you've hidden your strength, you're still no match for father … because he can no longer be regarded as a human being. "
Although Sheyan's body was broken and his injuries were extremely serious, the energy he had burst out in that instant was still shocking to the extent that it could not be healed! This was his strongest strength. This was the terrifying strength that killed Aragorn and even destroyed the Noah Realm! As he fell, he looked at Zheng with eyes that were almost burning with passion. With a smile, he fell into the deep darkness.
***
The falling process felt like a lifetime, but it also felt like only a moment. When Sheyan first saw the skin of the Devil's Throat, it was dead black and stiff.
However, as he fell, it gradually began to crack, and finally turned into crimson flesh and blood. It was still wriggling non-stop, but this flesh and blood was in the shape of a bubble, growing disorderly. Obviously, it was a sign that the genetic chain had broken.
Then, a familiar yet strange feeling of weightlessness spread all over Sheyan's body. It was the feeling of leaving this plane and connecting to the Nightmare Realm. The feeling was familiar because Sheyan had experienced it countless times, but strange because it was obviously different from when he entered Noah Realm C. It was like drinking white wine, but drinking a sip of Red Star Erguotou was completely different from drinking a 1959 Maotai.
The violent impact that Sheyan expected did not happen. Sheyan felt his body being held up by something, and his body was slowly falling. He felt like he was suspended in mid-air, and his nose was filled with an indescribable stench.
This place was like a putrid and moldy abyss, filled with all kinds of maggots and germs. When Sheyan's pupils adapted to the darkness, he found that the environment here was squirming, and he was surrounded by strange red walls of flesh.
But when Sheyan's eyes turned to the deepest part of the darkness, he suddenly held his breath! There should have been a huge door there, a huge blood-red door with terrifying fangs that connected heaven and earth, but what appeared in front of him was a ruin!
Yes, it was a complete ruin! An indescribably large hole had been blasted open in the middle of the huge door. The big hole looked like it had been created for a long time. There were even signs of new growth on it, and then it melted away. It looked like the broken section of a candle that had been burned for a long time. However, after looking at the scars around the big hole, it gave people a feeling that it was going straight to the brain. It was a ghastly sight, as if it was trying to recreate the power of the past.
"Looks shocking, doesn't it?" A voice suddenly rang out.
The voice rang directly in Sheyan's heart. Sheyan turned around and saw a black shadow sitting under the huge door. The black shadow looked like it had been sitting there for thousands of years, but it was wearing a bronze ghost mask on its face. It seemed to have become one with this decaying environment and space! The vicissitudes of life and decay were so thick that it looked like a pile of dust an inch thick! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for it at qidian.com. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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