"You can't leave. Stay!"
Following Brad's indifferent voice, the Vajra King's vision blurred for a moment, and then he found himself in a hellish place filled with mountains of corpses and seas of blood. As far as his eyes could see, skeleton soldiers with green phosphorescence in their hollow eyes crawled out of the sea of blood in a line. They marched in neat steps like well-trained soldiers, holding broken and decayed swords, spears, and clubs and stabbing at him.
The Diamond King was scared out of his wits, and he screamed. His body suddenly shone with a golden light, and he waved his hands, but he was shocked to find that his Metal Control ability had failed.
One spear after another, bringing with it a decaying aura, pierced into his chest and abdomen. The pain caused him to cry out miserably. He felt his life force rapidly flowing away. He was on the verge of death, about to die at any moment.
It's over, how can this be? What the hell is this place? Wasn't I chasing after Ai Leishi? Why did I suddenly appear here? Could this be an illusion created by Brad?
If it's an illusion, that means my injuries are fake, but if it's fake, why is the pain so real? No, it must be fake. I'm someone who can metalize my entire body. How can I be pierced by a few broken weapons?
"It's fake, it's all fake. I'm not injured, and I won't die." King Kong kept hypnotizing himself, and sure enough, he felt the pain in his chest and abdomen disappear. This made him feel refreshed, and he felt the vitality that he had lost return. He shouted in high spirits, "Break for me!"
But …
This terrible illusion did not break as easily as he thought it would. Countless skeleton soldiers raised their weapons and kept stabbing at him.
"Hmph, so what if I can't break this illusion? I know it's all fake anyway, and I won't die, hahaha."
The King Kong King cast aside his fear and stood there fearlessly, laughing maniacally without hiding.
"Idiot!"
If Brad had not been entangled by Thor, who was waving his twin hammers, he would have laughed at the Diamond King. Did this guy really think the Divine Realm was an illusion?
Those skeleton soldiers were indeed illusions, but the attacks were real. At this moment, the Vajra King had lost himself in the God's Realm and thought that he was not injured at all. In fact, he was already covered in cuts and bruises and was drenched in blood. It was just that he had been hypnotized into not feeling any pain.
It was only because of the Vajra King's powerful physical body that the illusory attacks could barely pierce his skin. However, ants could bite an elephant to death. Although each wound was not fatal, the bleeding alone would cause him to bleed to death after a long time. Moreover, Brad could easily kill him with a single blow!
Unfortunately, he had no time to deal with the Vajra King at the moment. Thor, who was wielding the twin hammers, was extremely difficult to deal with. He did not have a God's Domain, and it was reasonable to say that he was no match for Brad. However, the layer of lightning snakes wrapped around his body could not be affected by the God's Domain, and a pair of hammers made of unknown materials kept striking at Brad.
The twin hammers also flashed with blue electricity, looking like high-voltage electric batons. Brad was afraid and did not dare to take them head-on. He could only rely on his holy power to protect his body and keep dodging to buy time for Ayers to escape.
Tears welled up in Ayers' eyes as he fled like a galloping horse with Ding Ning in his arms. Although he was vengeful for the smallest grievance, although he had killed countless people, although he was a notorious butcher whose hands were stained with the blood of countless sinners and heretics, he was still a human, a human of flesh and blood with emotions.
Although Brad had a fierce reputation, he treated him like his own son. He cared for him meticulously, took care of him, and selflessly taught him as his successor. Although the two of them had a superior and subordinate relationship, they were actually like father and son, master and disciple.
In Ayers' heart, Brad was the only undefeatable legend other than the Pope. But now, the undefeatable legend in his heart had put himself in a precarious situation to protect him from two enemies. If he was the slightest bit careless, he would die. This made his heart feel as if it was being cut by a knife.
Countless times, he wanted to turn around and fight alongside him, share the burden for him. He was even willing to sacrifice himself so that he could escape.
But when he looked at the unconscious Ding Ning in his arms, who looked like a steamed crab and whose skin was frighteningly red, he remembered Brad's solemn request. He could only give up on this thought and run with tears streaming down his face.
He did not know who this fainted Chinese boy was, nor did he know why Brad sent him to His Highness the Pope. He did not even know the identity of this boy, but since he had promised Brad, he would never go back on his word.
"Ayers, you can't leave. Leave him behind!"
Just as he was madly running, a graceful figure suddenly appeared in front of him and blocked his path.
"Banshee Jenny, move aside. You're not my match."
Ayers had no choice but to stop. He panted heavily and said with a ruthless expression.
"I'm indeed not your match, but so what? I just need to stop you for a while. "
Jenny laughed heartily. "The person in your hands has a grudge against me. Leave him behind, and I'll let you go."
"Jenny, are you really planning to become enemies with the Vatican? Have you considered the consequences? "
Ayleshi groaned inwardly. He had been injured by the Vajra King before. Although Brad had taken the time to heal his injuries, using the pseudo-holy artifact consumed a massive amount of mental power, causing him to feel dispirited and listless. He couldn't even cast divine spells. Bringing up the name of the Holy See was just a bluff.
"Using the Vatican to pressure me? Are you trying to be tough on the outside? Hehehe, Ayers, I was originally a little afraid of you and did not dare to act rashly. But now that you've said this, I'm not afraid anymore. I'm afraid your injuries are not light, right? "
Jenny's eyes flashed as she spoke calmly. Although she spoke with certainty, she was still a little apprehensive and did not act immediately.
After all, Ayers was a powerhouse who could fight against the King Kong. A starving camel was still bigger than a horse. Who knew what other tricks he had up his sleeve? Besides, all she had to do was stall for time. There was no need to take the risk.
"Hehe, if that's the case, then come and try!"
Ayers' heart skipped a beat. He knew that he would not be able to scare this woman away. This made him feel like a tiger being bullied by a dog.
He forced himself to calm down and stared coldly at Jenny. He began to mutter, "God loves the world, but this world is filled with darkness. It blinds the eyes of the world and prevents them from seeing the direction they should go. They become ignorant and greedy. God says, let there be light!"
Jenny was shocked. She remembered that when he was fighting the King Kong, he had said let there be light, and then he had taken out the holy artifact.
Thinking of this, Jenny retreated in fear, her face filled with horror. The King Kong could take this blow, but she did not have the ability.
Whoosh!
Ayers' fingertips emitted a blinding light, causing Jenny to scream in shock. She covered her eyes in a panic and dodged.
F * ck, this is my last bit of mental energy. I've finally managed to scare this little girl.
Ayers carried Ding Ning on his back and cursed in his heart. He ran for his life, panicking like a stray dog.
Jenny waited for a long time but did not receive any attacks. There seemed to be no movement in the surroundings either. She opened her eyes in confusion and found that Ayers had already run away.
"Damn bastard, you actually dared to trick me. You can't escape."
Jenny immediately realized that she had been tricked. She cursed angrily out of humiliation and immediately chased after him.
"Huff … Huff …"
After chasing each other for more than half an hour, Ai Leishi felt as if his chest was on fire. His lungs were burning with pain like broken bellows, and bean-sized beads of sweat kept flowing down. Ding Ning, who was originally light on his back, was becoming heavier and heavier, causing him to see stars. He panted heavily, as if he would collapse to the ground and faint at any moment.
"Stop, Ayers. You can't escape."
Jenny, who was in hot pursuit, saw that Ayers' speed was getting slower and slower. It was obvious that he was reaching his limit. Although she was also very tired and her legs felt like they were filled with lead, her condition was much better than Ayers'.
"Huff … Huff …"
Ai Leishi really wanted to reply to her, but he really didn't even have the strength to speak.
He staggered forward, a look of despair flashing in his eyes. Could it be that he could not even complete Brad's last request?
No, no, Ayers, you owe Lord Brad too much in this life. You have to complete his request even if you have to risk your life.
Thinking of this, Ayers' body emitted a surge of energy from somewhere. Just as Jenny was about to catch up to him, he suddenly sped up and shook her off again. Seeing that victory was in sight, Jenny was so angry that she almost vomited blood. She put her hands on her small waist and angrily cursed, "You damn bastard, I'll tire you to death, you old bastard."
Ayers' potential was also stimulated, but it could not last long. When he shook Jenny off for another few hundred meters, he had no choice but to slow down again. Every step was extremely difficult.
Both of their stamina had almost reached their limits. They walked like snails, one in front of the other, and their speed was even slower than that of an ordinary person.
This was a forest path with few people. It had to be said that as a country with tourism as its main economic pillar, Indonesia's roads were quite well-maintained.
Just as the two of them were so tired that they had to stop and rest for a while, the sound of an engine roaring suddenly came from the quiet forest path.
Both of their hearts were in their throats. Jenny was worried that it was the Vatican's backup, while Ayers was afraid that it was Jenny's helper.
Thus, both of them stared unblinkingly at the car speeding toward them from afar, their hearts in their throats.
Screech!
A Toyota Coaster appeared in front of the two of them. Under their vigilant gazes, the car came to an abrupt stop.
"Here?"
Jenny and Ayers looked at the six burly men and three beautiful women getting out of the car. They did not know any of them, and their hearts could not help but sink.
"Young Master, what's wrong?"
"Boss, Boss, wake up!"
"Brother, what's wrong?"
"Oh no, why is Boss so hot? Is he having a fever?"
…
The six men and three women rushed forward and pushed the defenseless Ayers to the side. They surrounded Ding Ning and shouted.
"Don't dawdle. Hurry up and send him to the hospital!"
Xiao Nuo saw that Ding Ning was unconscious but still alive. She immediately heaved a sigh of relief and was the first to calm down.
"Yes, yes. Hurry up and send him to the hospital!"
Xia Hou was just about to carry Ding Ning when he was pushed aside by Ling Yun, who had a distressed expression on her face. Ling Yun carefully carried him into the car and muttered in disgust, "Let me do it. What if you hurt him with your thick hands and feet?"
Xia Hou felt very embarrassed, but she was the Young Mistress. What could he do? He could only smile embarrassedly. Lu Zhan and the others patted his shoulder sympathetically.
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