Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Law of the Protagonist's Immortality Has a Scientific Basis

What is left behind when a person dies?

Some people say that nothing will be left, but many more people believe that there will be souls.

Whether it is nostalgia for the earthly world and becoming a ghost, or devoting oneself to reincarnation as a human being, these are all people's delusions about the world after death.

All this shows that people want to believe in souls and want to have souls.

It is from this thirst that souls are born!

Yingluo floated in the infinite void, and an inexplicable voice spoke the above words in her ear.

Who is it?

The intense drowsiness made Yingluo unable to open her eyes, and she just wanted to continue this never-ending sleep.

Wake up, you still have to do something, don't you?

But I failed, I did everything I could, but I still failed!

If you had a way to turn defeat into victory, would you challenge it again?

I...... Probably, it's just a little bit after all!

Remember, death is not the end, it's just the beginning of a new beginning!

What do you mean?

Remember the third law?

It seems to be the materialization of the soul......

Yes, the soul is materialized, as long as you still have a soul, death can't stop you!Go ahead, do what you want to do, and protect what you think is good!

Wait, who are you?

Me? hehe...... I'm you!

A burst of white light struck, and Yingluo opened his eyes!

……

There was a transparent film in front of him, and at the other end of the film was Apollo's underbeaten face, and after he shouted "Lao Tzu is invincible in the world", that underbeaten face was even more underbeaten!

So, Yingluo stretched out his hands, tore up this film, and punched the underbeaten face!

"I don't dare to say that the world is invincible, what are you!" After shouting these words, Yingluo struggled to get out of the membrane, her long hair covered her white skin, she seemed to be a newborn baby, every bone, every muscle was just formed. She fell to her knees, gasping for breath, her lungs burning for the first time and coughing again.

Everyone looked at this scene in amazement, just now they saw Yingluo being beheaded, and even the body was completely shattered, and now there is a sudden intact one, which is too unscientific!

Apollo came out of the ground and shouted out the words in everyone's hearts: "Impossible, you are obviously dead!" But he soon discovered a new problem, Yingluo in front of him was not only smooth and slippery all over his body, but he couldn't even feel the slightest bit of the small universe, no matter how he looked at it, he was an ordinary ordinary person!

Could it be that he used some kind of forbidden art, and although he escaped death, he lost his ability?

Apollo thought about it, and only in this way could he explain the fact that Ying fell back from the dead. Now he put his heart in his stomach, laughed and said, "Even if you escape and die, what can you do as an ordinary person? Maybe I can imprison you, and it would be nice to be a plaything when you are bored!"

But Apollo's voice had just fallen, and something happened that made him even more stunned, and Yingluo's body suddenly ignited a small universe, although it was very weak, but it was indeed a small universe, as if it had just been comprehended, immature and fragile and not worth mentioning.

But soon, this small universe will grow, six senses intermediate, six senses peak, seven senses, seven senses intermediate, seven senses peak, eight senses, eight senses peak!

In just a few seconds, Yingluo has changed from an ordinary person with no small universe at all to a superhuman with the ultimate small universe, and its weirdness is even more exaggerated than her resurrection from the dead.

After all, there is still a way to do the resurrection, but there is no shortcut to the increase in strength.

"You can't pretend you didn't hear what you said just now!" Yingluo stood up, glanced Apollo up and down, and finally set his eyes on a certain part: "Take me as a plaything? I'm sorry, your small body is not enough to see!"

"You!" no man could bear such an insult, and Apollo was no exception, and the thick little universe erupted from him, and he yelled, "I can kill you once, I can kill you a second time!"

"Oh, hey, I haven't seen you for a while, I didn't expect you to upgrade, yo, even the holy clothes have been changed to new ones, it seems that I missed a lot of things!" Yingluo glanced at Artemis, who was sitting on the ground with a pale face, and said with a sneer: "Do you think you alone can kill me?" In my opinion, your sister is better than you can fight!"

"That was just now, and now I'm different!" Apollo shouted, "You don't even have holy clothes, how can you fight me!"

"Holy clothes, of course I have!" Yingluo snapped her fingers, a white mist wrapped around her body, and after it dissipated, the Emperor of Light wore it on her body again, compared with before, the current Emperor of Light not only has a higher coverage, but also has a more streamlined sense of every part, with huge spikes on the joints, and behind him is a pair of wings that seem to be formed by a sharp sword, which perfectly combines domineering and luxury.

Yingluo played with the helmet, looked at himself, and said with a grin: "It seems that I also have new clothes, how about it, it's not worse than yours!"

Apollo was surprised: "Why can't your holy clothes ......?"

"It's not surprising, the Emperor of Light was born from the nine virtues of humans, as long as humans don't die, it will never disappear, strictly speaking, it's much more durable than me!"

Apollo frowned, and when he raised his hand, a beam of light shot out!

"Despicable, even sneak attack!" the goldmen scolded.

The speed of light came in an instant, Ying Luo snorted coldly, did not dodge, raised his left arm, and actually sent the beam out with a punch, shooting obliquely into the sky.

Unexpectedly...... Can even light fly?

The crowd at the scene no longer knew what to say.

"Okay, I guess that's your answer!" Yingluo put on his helmet, put down his mask, stretched out his hand, and the steel sword flew with a buzz: "Then, the second round begins!"

As soon as the words fell, the small universe on Yingluo's body exploded violently, and a hurricane blew out with her as the center, and countless cracks scattered in all directions, even the clouds in the sky pierced a hole. In the next second, the pure white figure disappeared, and Yingluo had already come to Apollo, she took the time to blink her eyes, and then a violent sword qi gushed out!

"Dragon's nest flash, bite!"

The explosion that could tear the eardrum sounded, and the steel sword was waved with great joy, Yingluo had no restrictions at all, just feeling this newly acquired body, but it was exactly like this, which happened to match a random word in the fencing technique, and saw countless dragons swarming out, frantically showing their teeth and claws, each blow brought up a fragment of the divine robe, and Apollo himself was sent flying out like a cannonball.

Yingluo didn't pursue, she closed her eyes and felt her body carefully. The muscles, bones, and internal organs are all flawless, as if they were carefully crafted works of art, and they fit perfectly with your own swordsmanship!

Apollo finally stopped the momentum, and with a wave of his hand, a huge light curtain fell from the sky, like a butcher's knife on a guillotine, falling straight towards Yingluo!

With a bang, the earth was split in two, and the boiling magma in the depths could be seen, but Yingluo stood on the edge of the attack, no more than five centimeters apart, neither more nor less, as if she and Apollo had rehearsed countless performances, which was extremely exciting and exciting!

"What are you kidding, I'm the strongest!" Apollo was annoyed and angry, and the beam of light in his hand kept shooting out, but Yingluo was like a leisurely stride, swaying left and right, each stroke was a millimeter, but it was a thousand miles wrong, after a storm of attacks, Apollo gasped violently, and Yingluo slowly opened his eyes.

"Perfect!" she defined her new body, "So, now it's my turn to attack!"

"Come, I'm going to let you die under the sun's curtain!" Apollo opened his mouth and was about to shout the name of the move, but Yingluo was already in front of him, and the steel armor was firmly pressed against his mouth, choking his cheeks.

Ying Luo blinked: "Shhh, hold back your words, feel with your heart!" As soon as the words fell, a huge power gushed out from her hands: "Lushan Bailongba!"

With a bang, the roaring dragon poured out again, and the fragments of the big tent fell again, and Apollo flew out screaming, but Yingluo's attack was far from stopping. The sword-shaped wings behind the Emperor of Light unfolded, and the space around him was shattered, it turned out that these wings were not used to fly at all, but to break space!

The swordsman doesn't need to fly, if the space stops me, then I will shatter the space!

With a bang, the space shattered, Yingluo instantly came to Apollo, with a flick of his wrist, the steel sword slammed into the opponent's head, the sun crown shattered with a bang, and Apollo also flew in another direction.

But no matter how he flew, it was meaningless in front of Yingluo, who could shatter space, and a white light between everyone slammed into Apollo's body again and again, taking away the fragments of Dapeng's divine robe.

"Remember what I said?" Yingluo said in the middle of the fight: "Every time I fall, it will make me stronger! Every time I die, it will make me break through the limit! Now, sing to me the greatness of my mother!"

The small universe erupted without limits, and everyone was surprised to find that the white light burst out in the thousands, crashing into Apollo mercilessly, the fragments of the divine clothes kept falling from the sky, Yingluo kept laughing, revenge, why didn't he laugh?

She loves to fight, she prefers happy battles, and victory, is undoubtedly the happiest battle!

When you're happy, laugh out loud!

"Come, ant-like gods, witness the majesty of mortals!"

Yingluo grabbed Apollo's head, fell rapidly from a height of 10,000 meters, and smashed it to the ground, Apollo snorted, blood spurted from his mouth and nose, and with a strong vibration, the earth directly collapsed into a big hole! But this is not over, Yingluo continued to press Apollo's head, rubbed wildly on the ground, and ploughed the ground of the entire Sanctuary, and by the time he stopped, Apollo had lost a nose!

"It's so ugly!" said Yingluo in disgust, throwing Apollo into the air with a flick of his hand.

"I'm going to kill...... I'm going to kill you!"

"No, you can't do anything!" Ying Luo said, the steel sword unsheathed: "Tianxiang Dragon Flash!"

Turn around, unsheath!

A spatial rift suddenly appeared, and Apollo was in the center of this rift, cut in two from his chest, and blood stained the entire sky, and sprinkled all over the earth.

"You may not believe it if you can't say it, my sword, even the sun can be split in two!"