Chapter 985: Dancer on the Tip of the Knife

The voice was very soft.

If you are an ordinary person, even if you stand on the edge of the pit, you will never be able to hear it.

But at this time, God incarnated, and all attention was in the pit.

The faint sound fell on his ears like thunder on the ground.

For no reason, his body subconsciously shivered slightly.

"Damn, shit, shit...... Why, why! This evil existence cannot be judged!!Why is he still alive!!"

His face contorted, and he muttered to himself through gritted teeth.

In the indifferent gaze, a wisp of madness and a wisp of jealousy emerged.

Unexpectedly, with all his might, he didn't kill this opponent.

This feeling is too difficult for him to accept.

In a trance, a trace of powerlessness arose in the depths of my heart.

That guy seems to have an immortal body.

No matter how powerful you wield, you can't destroy it.

Helplessness, powerlessness, frustration......

All kinds of negative emotions swirled in his heart.

There is an imperceptible entanglement in his eyes.

With that strange voice, it continued to sound.

In the dark pit, a figure slowly emerged.

This figure is so familiar and so stubborn.

Even though he was covered in blood, he was still as tall as ever.

Those eyes were still as bright as the stars they had been before.

The firmness in his eyes was not only not the slightest dimming, but more condensed.

In the previous battle, the giant palm that covered the sky brought him fatal damage.

Wisps of energy are constantly eroding the body.

But Lin Yu is like a piece of steel, enduring the torment of tempering.

The skin on the surface of the body has long been cracked.

Flesh and bones, always on the verge of collapse.

unimaginable pain, all over the body.

However, all this was endured by Lin Yu.

Like a butterfly that has broken out of its cocoon, it always has to undergo an indelible transformation before it can fly freely.

So much chaotic energy seeped into the skin, flesh and bones, and then into the eight veins of the strange meridians, and even into the depths of the soul......

Lin Yu had no time to take care of all this.

There was only a little unyielding faith that sustained him and kept him from finally falling.

No matter how powerful the enemy is, no matter how dangerous the danger, this unyielding has never changed.

So, once again, he came out of the pit.

The body is still as tall as ever.

It's like a peerless sword, rather bend than bend.

The sharp edge pierces the sky.

Even if the heavens and the earth are overturned, it can't make him lower his stubborn and arrogant head.

At this moment, Lin Yu walked out of the deep pit.

One step, one step......

The pace, steady and powerful.

Although the breath is weak, it is still strong enough.

Blood, running down the wound, kept dripping.

For him, this has not been the case for a long time.

In previous battles, no matter how severe the wounds were, they were able to heal themselves in a short period of time.

A strong body with amazing healing powers.

This is also one of the hole cards he has always relied on.

But today, that ability to heal itself seems to have lost its effect.

Terrible energy is constantly raging in the body.

The wound did not have time to heal before it collapsed again.

The cycle repeats itself, as if it never ends.

This kind of pain is more terrible than any punishment.

It seems that he is enduring a thousand cuts all the time.

However, Lin Yu's pace was still so steady and firm.

Step by step, he walked out of the pit and slowly approached in the direction of the incarnation of God.

With a firm and stubborn gaze, he locked on to his opponent.

The unyielding fighting spirit is condensed in the depths of the pupils.

Although, he looked covered in bruises.

But that domineering and arrogant momentum has not declined in the slightest.

At this moment, the God Incarnation couldn't help but squint his eyes.

Lin Yu's tragic situation is in full view.

Now is the best chance to go ahead and win.

But in his heart, he was inexplicably hesitant.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he had to admit that his jealousy of Lin Yu made him doubly careful.

Endless holy light, quickly blooming at the edge of the palm.

The breath is condensed and ready to go.

But at the moment when he was about to make a move, his heart suddenly became vigilant and creepy.

Could this be a deliberate show of weakness on the part of the other party?

An inexplicable thought crossed his mind.

Once this idea is born, it can no longer be pressed.

As a result, the momentum of the sudden rise came to a halt.

The holy light on the edge of the palm of his hand gradually dissipated.

He stared at Lin Yu, as if he wanted to find some flaw.

Obviously, the other party is already at the end of the crossbow, why is there a trace of hesitation in his heart?

Even he didn't know it, and unconsciously, a wisp of imperceptible fear had grown in the depths of his heart.

He will never be able to be as resolute as Lin Yu.

A moment of hesitation can sometimes mean the difference between victory and defeat.

The God Incarnation had no idea what had been wasted by the hesitation just now.

At this moment, Lin Yu is completely at the end of the crossbow.

Even getting out of the pit is a reluctance.

The unruly and domineering gaze is even more bluffing.

He was using all the conditions to give himself a chance to breathe.

If the other party makes a move at this time, he will be shocked to find his weakness.

Even the simplest punches have become a luxury for him.

The whole body, every inch of skin, every inch of flesh, every inch of bones were in severe pain.

It's just that he suppressed the pain in his body with strong willpower.

The pace is still steady and powerful.

But that's all!

"I see cowardice and fear in your eyes!"

Lin Yu walked out of the pit and looked up at the God Incarnation in mid-air.

Despite looking upwards, it gives the illusion of looking down.

In the flat voice, there is a wisp of solitary arrogance.

At this moment, he seems to be the winner who has an absolute advantage.

Hearing this, the expression of the God incarnation became even more solemn.

Now he no longer dares to despise the other party.

Already, Lin Yu is regarded as a great enemy of life and death.

"You know, if you just made a move, I would have died, but alas, you gave up the best opportunity!"

A faint voice sounded again.

As he spoke, wisps of red blood overflowed from the corners of Lin Yu's mouth.

But those eyes are getting brighter and brighter.

"Do you regret it very much now?"

Lin Yu's tone was a little joking.

He looked at each other playfully, the corners of his mouth trembling, outlining a mocking arc.

But at this time, the incarnation of God still did not make a move.

Lin Yu's words not only did not dispel his worries, but instead had even more bad associations.

This cunning guy must be playing tricks on me and luring me in!

He didn't want to believe what he had just said, and he always believed in his instincts.

"Hehe, the puppet is always just a puppet, with no strength, but no matching heart, fighting in battle, still looking ahead and backward, ridiculous, really ridiculous!"

Lin Yu said slowly, shaking his head to himself.

His hands were slowly behind his back.

"If you have the guts, you can give it a try now, and maybe you will find that the timidity just now is just an illusion. ”

In the voice, there is a bit of encouragement.

At this moment, the incarnation of God looked more and more solemn.

The breath of the body is not triggered.

The essence of the flickering eyes stared at Lin Yu tightly.

"Hmph, I don't even have the courage to give it a go, even if I win an opponent like you, I have nothing to be proud of, I have to say that you are really disappointed in me. ”

As he spoke, Lin Yu's footsteps started again.

Step by step, he walked towards the other party.

His hands are still behind his back.

The leisurely indifference, revealing a calm and confident spirit.

The appearance covered in blood can't hide the big heart that never gives up.

This kind of calmness and indifference can never be learned by the incarnation of God.

Even if he deliberately pretended to be like this, he couldn't fully replicate the charm in it.

Without enough experience, it will never be possible to form such a free and easy temperament.

The current God incarnation looked directly at Lin Yu with his eyes.

He didn't say anything, and he didn't try to justify anything.

If he could, he would not hesitate to strike at this hateful and arrogant enemy.

But he never made a move, because there was always a hint of hesitation in his mind.

At this time, Lin Yu walked forward slowly.

He can't retreat, let alone stop.

It's like a dancer on the tip of a knife.

Enter, although it may not be able to be born.

But if you don't enter, you can only die.

Because what is close behind Lin Yu is death.