Chapter 179: The End and ...... The Future!(Part II)
"Do it or not?"
The old man with a vicissitudes of life looked directly at Mo Ye, his eyes were almost overflowing with sincerity, and there was even a meaning of pleading.
In the face of such a request, I am afraid that as long as it is not a person who has a common enmity with the old man, he will not refuse.
However, Mo Ye's answer was......
"Be you...... Big!"
He originally wanted to reply with 'be your sister', but after thinking about it, it didn't seem appropriate, so he temporarily changed his rhetoric.
"So resolute?"
Professor X continued to ask, staring at Mo Ye and keeping his eyes on the latter.
"My body can't move at all, even if I want to do something, I can't do it, Professor, whatever you want to do, please be smart!"
For the mutants who left themselves alone, Mo Ye is not so easy to forget, besides, I am afraid that he is already on the verge of dying, what else can he do like this?
"Alas. ”
Professor X sighed, and he extended his right index finger to Mo Xie's forehead.
"Wave!"
A layer of visible ripples bloomed between Mo Ye's forehead and Professor X's outstretched fingers, and there seemed to be a strong resistance acting on Professor X's fingers, and his fingers were bounced open.
"Sure enough, can't you get close......
Professor X snorted, and the force of Fang Cai's rebound directly took him out thirty or forty meters, leaving two deep rut marks on the ground.
"Mo Xie!Listen! I just didn't want to put all my eggs in one basket before! It turns out that I made the right choice! Now, Flicker, Storm, and Eric have all died! Now only we can turn the tide! You, really don't want to help?" The wheelchair under him had disintegrated in the process of sliding, but this was a dream world, and the land could still be calmed, let alone a wheelchair. The old man drove the wheelchair all the way to Mo Ye in this way.
"I can't help, although I don't know why I can still build a dream space, but this world is already on the verge of collapse, Professor, I can't even help myself, how can I help you?"
Mo Ye was still lying on the chair with a big grin, looking as leisurely as if he was on vacation by the sea.
But this place can no longer be transformed into a 'seaside', Mo Xie no longer has the strength to do this, and even, if someone looks a little farther away, he will find that the horizon seems to be constantly approaching where Mo Xie is.
This is the gap between life and death, and this gap is constantly shrinking, and when this space shrinks to the point that Mo Ye can't even stand on it, it will be the end of the dream.
"That's not a problem. ”
Professor X said, he couldn't be more clear about Mo Ye's situation at the moment,
"Would you like to help us one more time?"
"If I could, I wouldn't sit idly by. ”
Mo Xie shrugged his shoulders, Professor X's tone was too sincere, and he himself was in a state of 'man is dying', as the so-called 'man is dying, his words are also good', Mo Ye responded to the request that he thought could not be fulfilled.
"Good. ”
Professor X smiled, and then under Mo Xie's stunned gaze, his whole body began to burn from the inside out.
"The accident site is in Washington, DC. ”
Surrounded by flames, Professor X erupted in several pillars of fire as soon as he spoke, and the old man was silent after saying this.
"Hey, hey, hey, what the hell!"
Mo Xie didn't understand that Professor X was working on yarn at first, but he soon understood.
The rate at which the dream space shrinks has slowed down, no, it should be said that it has stopped.
The horizon is no longer closer, and the yellow, monotonous earth has begun to take on a different color.
First, a clear spring, which snaked directly from under the burning Professor X, rushed and branched into dozens of tributaries, and the tributaries branched again, as if only a second had passed, and then as if it had flowed for a century, and the land was covered with crisscrossing veins.
Water is the source of life, moistened by the spring water, a little green rises from the withered yellow, the white clouds and dogs, a little green spreads into a piece of green, and when Mo Ye comes back to his senses, he is already in a forest.
"It's ......!"
Mo Xie had an indescribable feeling in his heart, as if something important had been lost by him.
"Future...... I'll leave it to you......"
The change in the scene in front of him distracted Mo Ye, and when he turned around, Professor X, who had transformed into a 'humanoid torch', was no longer even ashes, leaving only an intermittent word floating in the wind in the forest.
……
"Huh!"
Outside, in the real world, Mo Ye, who was lying on the body of a mechanical beast with a dying breath, suddenly opened his eyes.
"Sa!"
As his eyes opened, he rose from the ground and burst into the sky.
"Dead?"
He found that his eyes were blurry, and he could only distinguish between light and dark, and he thought that he was damaged, so he turned on his senses.
Through his perceptual perspective, he saw a mechanical beast that had fallen to the ground and had lost all of its motor functions.
The red light in its eyes had dissipated, and only a glimmer of electricity flickered imperceptibly in it from time to time.
Huo ...... Live...... Fire Lin Sword!"
Most of the vocal organs had been damaged, and Mo Xie had to use telekinesis to assist in vocalization.
"Huh!"
A red light galloped from a distance like a forest of milk swallows, and Mo Xie caught it with his telekinesis.
"Go!"
Applying his unparalleled strength to the sword, Mo Xie threw the Huolin Sword at the immobile mechanical beast on the ground.
"Whew!"
The shell that even the 'high-pressure particle cannon' couldn't hurt was chilled by a sword.
"Come again!"
Under the sword, Mo Xie didn't get the prompt sound of 'mission completed', so he took the Huolin Sword back and stabbed it again.
If this is the third, finally, a prompt sound appeared in Mo Ye's mind:
"'Destroy the mechanical beast', the task is completed, and you will get 30,000 points. ”
It seemed to be a pity for Mo Ye to 'come back from the dead', and the voice of the Holy Book was as cold as the cold wind in the middle of winter.
"Thirty minutes left in the main quest world, do you want to leave?"
To Mo Xie's surprise, the Holy Book did not take the initiative to squeeze Mo Ye's residual value this time.
"Don't leave ...... for a while"
Mo Ye made his choice without hesitation.
Previously, Professor X burned his own power to repair Mo Ye's spiritual origin and pulled Mo Ye back from the ghost gate, Mo Ye asked himself if he was not a white-eyed wolf, so he planned to go to Washington, DC to have a look.
Now that his spiritual origin has recovered, although his physical injuries are serious, he is confident that he can exert his strongest combat power after entering this mission world.
"Holy Scriptures, bring up the redemption list. ”
Mo Xie looked around, he didn't know where he was or where Washington DC was.