Chapter 32: Desperate

Wang Yang can be said to have learned from the pain at this moment, the people around him have gone with him, even the only remaining Wang Xiaofeng has left him, and his heart is like ashes. He is now truly helpless and careless.

"I'm surprised that you're not dead, but somehow I'm even happier to see that you're not dead. Heavenless said with a smile.

Dreadnought has taken on human form, and it has devoured tens of thousands of souls in the hallway. He found a pattern in all the souls he devoured. It's really interesting that these souls didn't finish before they were alive still have to go back to the entrance to complete them, and some of them are still repeating what they did before they were alive, which is ridiculous.

Wang Yang didn't speak, his heart was silent, and he was full of deep self-blame.

Wutian saw Wang Yang's thoughts, so he stimulated him: "They have all left you! You are avenging them! Why have you become useless again?"

Wang Yang immediately stared at Wutian viciously: "It's only a matter of time before I kill you!"

"Don't be so confident, everyone around you died because of you, all because of your existence! Why don't you want to think about it, if you were eaten by me earlier, this series of incidents would not have happened!" Wutian continued to stimulate Wang Yang.

After Wang Yang listened, he fell silent again, he felt that what the demon said was right, if it weren't for his appearance, there wouldn't be so many people who left him, maybe it would be a mistake to come here, a big mistake. If this continues, he will affect more innocent people. The more Wang Yang thought about it, the more inferior he became, he wanted to curl himself up, and even dig a pit and bury himself in it. However, he had no choice but to be nailed to the wall by black thorns, like the meat of a cutting board.

"Lao Jun asked me to train you, but you are so useless, it's not that material at all, you still have to wait for death!"

After Wutian finished speaking, he immediately pulled out the black thorn and stabbed the black thorn into Wang Yang's body. The black thorn pierced Wang Yang's heart directly and broke through the wall behind Wang Yang.

Wang Yang was killed by a single blow, and blood splattered. His heart was like being struck by lightning, and various images flashed back to his mind at high speed. His heart was beating up and down at a rate of a thousand revolutions a second, until it was getting slower and slower, slower and slower.

Wang Yang looked at the people who bowed down to him, and then looked into the distance, where Wang Xiaofeng seemed to be shouting to him. He began to lose hearing and closed his eyes weakly, blood dripping down his feet and falling to the ground.

looked at the dead Wang Yang boringly. It looked deeply into Wang Yang's heart, making sure it had really stabbed the black thorn into it.

"Hahaha! Just wait for Blackthorn to turn you to ashes. I'm looking forward to meeting you again!hahahaha!"

Wutian leaned in front of Wang Yang again, smelling the smell of Wang Yang's blood, and felt great.

Wang Yang lost his breath, he instinctively covered the position of his heart with both hands, and remained motionless.

Flying to the heights and facing everyone:

"These three realms will fall into my hands sooner or later, and this kid will end up against me! If you can surrender to me as soon as possible, within the entrance, I will naturally leave you a glimmer of life, hahaha!"

After speaking, the Heavenless and Other Demon Generals disappeared in front of him.

Seeing the demon generals leaving, everyone hurriedly gathered around Wang Yang. Only then did they discover that this child was actually flesh and blood at a young age. Everyone wanted to help Wang Yang pull out the black thorn. The black thorn was like a sharp weapon stuck deep into the wall behind Wang Yang. Moreover, if the rescuer does not have a certain amount of Dao strength, he will also be eaten by the Black Thorn.

"Is there no way to save him?" the old man hurriedly asked the group.

Everyone talked about it and began to discuss finding a way to rescue Wang Yang.

"This black thorn is the fire of the Yin of the Demon Realm, and all of us here will be consumed by it until all of us are destroyed. ”

"He's a mortal, we're all dead, what can we do?"

"But he's still a kid, and he died for us, we can't just give him up so easily!"

"I know anyone who can help him!"

"Who's it! Don't sell it!"

"Uncle Ada, a jack of all trades!"

"Is that the blacksmith on the easternmost side of Sun East Road?"

"He's here!"

Everyone took the direction of the sound as the guide, and stepped back to make way for them.

I saw Uncle Ada holding a toothpick in his mouth, and said slowly: "What should come will always come, and what shouldn't come will come after all, just like the child in front of you." He didn't belong here, but he came anyway, so he must have come here for an important purpose. ”

With a "snap", the elderly man knocked on Uncle Ada with his crutch.

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and say a way to save this child!"

Uncle Ada hurriedly pinched his fingers and counted Wang Yang's life like a fortune teller.

"This... This..."Uncle Ada is stumbling.

"You, don't want this, that!" said the old man, gasping and coughing.

"No, that's weird!"

Uncle Ada was puzzled, and he didn't know how to describe it.

"Tell me about it!"

All eyes were on Uncle Ada, pinning all their hopes on him.

"Don't look at me like that, he's fine. I don't believe you can see for yourself!"

When everyone looked at Wang Yang again, they were all dumbfounded.

I saw that the two black thorns on Wang Yang's body were sucked into Wang Yang's body, and the wound in his heart was slowly healing, like an invisible mysterious force secretly helping him.

Uncle Ada saw the mystery at a glance, and he said slightly, "I see!"