Chapter 155: Mist
In the eyes of the evil god, the wild fire and blood flowed, and suddenly glowed. The sleeping troll was awakened at this moment. The ancient terrifying will of the evil god, the terrifying remnant of the god, rose from the deepest part of the eyeball.
On the stone platform, fist-sized eyeballs rose like a blood-colored sun, levitating in front of Qin Ping, looking at Qin Ping at this moment.
Through the bloodline, Qin Ping felt that he had some kind of inexplicable connection with this eyeball, as if life was tied together.
His blood continued to flow out, and the color of blood spread over the Eye of the Evil God. The slightly shriveled ancient eyeballs became full little by little, and a wisp of life filled out, squirming slightly, actually devouring the energy of heaven and earth.
In front of this eyeball, Qin Pingzhi felt cold all over his body, and there was a strong uneasiness in the depths of his soul.
All this is too terrifying, and it is very different from what Qin Tianlong and Meng Dieyi said. He didn't control the Eye of the Evil God, but had a terrible feeling of being turned into a puppet and being controlled by it.
At this moment, the evil eyeball is examining the life in front of it, and time seems to stand still in the evil gaze.
I don't know how long it has been, the evil light on the eyeball bursts out, filled with a manic thought, the whole eyeball is squirming violently, it seems to be sure that the life in front of him has the same blood as it, and suddenly turned into a blood light, and suddenly pierced into Qin Ping's heart.
"Ahahahaha, the eternal battle, the endless entanglement, finally I have the last laugh! Everything ends here! Blood Wolf God, you have failed!"
A strange and triumphant voice suddenly sounded, and the laughter was full of charm and excitement.
I only heard his voice, but I didn't see his person, which seemed very weird.
"This ...... It's full of intrigues!"
Qin Pingzhi's painful face was distorted, his whole body was spasming and trembling, and the terrifying evil power in his body was raging, rushing wildly, and roughly shaping.
"Didn't you escape the fate of the chess pieces after all?"
Qin Ping's heart was full of unwillingness, and his painful eyes were full of confusion.
Raising his head with difficulty, he saw that the space here was collapsing strangely, like an invisible chain, piercing into his body alive, and then weaving, locking, and solidifying, forming a terrifying seal.
He turned his head with difficulty, his blood-red eyes looking at the other side of the membrane.
There, as if across the eternal time and space, suddenly a distorted nine-colored flame was suspended, hazy and vague, blurry, dreamy, burning and dancing wildly.
The sight reminded him of the blazing flames on the altar.
Their arrogance and madness are so similar, they are the same.
"Why?"
He let out a hoarse, twisted growl, and his eyes burst with hysterical hatred.
In the world, there are really such ruthless parents who dare to sacrifice their children to complete their ambitious plans.
Qin Ping really couldn't believe this.
Qin Ping never expected all this.
Tiger poison doesn't eat children!
Holy!
In the midst of that flame, a strange purple figure emerged, like a poppy flower in full bloom, gorgeous and suffocating, but with an innate deep toxicity.
The purple figure curled the corners of his mouth, with a palpitating sense of pity, and looked at Qin Ping pitifully: "This is your fate, there is no reason, fate is fate!"
"My fate is up to me, I don't believe in any bullshit fate!"
Qin Ping roared, struggling frantically, like a small worm that was suddenly hit by a drop of pine resin, it seemed so futile, destined to be unable to break free, and to turn into a grain of amber.
All of this does smack of fatalism. But in Qin Ping's view, it is not so much fate as a conspiracy.
The bewitching purple figure shook his fingers and said, "All this does not change because of the unwillingness in your heart! The world is really a wonderful place, and you have indeed changed a lot in the past fourteen years." However, it is still not possible to change the ending. As I said, this is your destiny, the destiny I designed for you. I have to say, you are the most proud masterpiece of my life!"
"What the hell do you want to express?
Qin Ping smelled the smell of terrifying conspiracy and let out a roar that bordered on madness.
The purple figure snorted coldly, as if annoyed by Qin Ping's curse, and said coldly: "I am your master, I single-handedly created your master, a bold slave, dare to be so disrespectful to me!"
"What?"
Qin Ping's mind was simply thunderous. Only now did I realize that the origin of this physical body was so confusing.
Could it be that Qin Tianlong and Meng Dieyi are fake? Is that just a fabrication?
Oh my God, that kid was born from the moment he was born, and he was a flesh and blood puppet created by someone else?!
"There is no Qin Tianlong, there is no dream butterfly, it is just a dream I have woven for you. It's just me, it's only me who dreams of Qin Tian! I created you with my own hands, using the blood of all spirits and a drop of divine blood of the Blood Wolf God to create you out of nothingness. You are my tool, a mere vessel to seal the Eye of the Evil God. Sending you to the outside world is just for you to complete the final transformation, inherit the will of the source, and make the blood of all spirits and the blood of evil gods perfectly merge. ”
Dream Qin Tian told the truth indifferently and proudly, his hair danced wildly behind his head, and he looked down at Qin Ping proudly and said, "You are perfect, as a container, you are really perfect." From now on, your life will be one with the Eye of the Evil God. In the near future, you will die, and with it, the Eye of the Evil God. At that time, my ancient battle with the Blood Wolf God will come to an end. As the ultimate victor, I will be given the Realm Birth, where I will be reborn and reborn!"
"You old witch, you won't succeed!"
It was only then that the truth fully emerged. It turns out that in this mysterious beast tomb, there is actually a realm treasure, and around this treasure is an ancient battle between two old monsters that have been dead but not stiff for hundreds of thousands of years.
Dream Qin Tian's confrontation with the Blood Wolf God was all an entanglement of residual thoughts, just to capture the realm of the fetus, so as to give birth to rebirth.
The so-called realm fetus is actually the embryo of the realm, a prototype of the realm that has not yet been formed and is still in a state of gestation.
The prototype of this realm is the battlefield world.
The will of the Blood Wolf God controlled the space hidden in the Realm, but it was a pity that the Baoyue Celestial Wolf Clan had already entered it long before the ancient years and became the overlord in the rudiments of this Realm.
The ancient ancestor of the Baoyue Heavenly Wolf did not have the desire to be reborn here, and he could not allow the realm to be lost.
At the beginning of the war, it was fought between the Blood Wolf God and the Baoyue Heavenly Wolf Clan. Originally, the blood wolf god had an eyeball and a winning capital, which had caused the wolf clan to fall, and they were corrupted by his evil one after another, and turned into a blood wolf.
At this time, Dream Qintian, who was also a remnant of the embers, descended from the sky, and promised the Baoyue Heavenly Wolf Clan to rest in peace, and reached an agreement with them to form an alliance against the Blood Wolf God.
Under the confrontation between the two parties, there was the Baoyue Heavenly Wolf Clan frantically counterattacking inside, and the Dream Qintian sealed the beast essence stone outside, drawing wages from the bottom of the kettle, cutting off the source of the blood wolf god's power, and then sealing the evil god's eyeballs, forcing the evil god into a desperate situation.
In this way, the situation is deadlocked.
Time has passed, thousands of years, and it has stretched to this day.
The Blood Wolf God released the fire and had a plan to make a wolf warrior, the Baoyue Heavenly Wolf used the Ancestral Tooth and refused to give up, and the Dream Qin Tian had a profound plan and secretly made all kinds of preparations.
So far, the melons are ripe, it seems that Meng Qintian has the last laugh?!
"As I said, fate will not change, even though you no longer have absolute loyalty!"
Meng Qintian's patience was exhausted, and he was already thinking about rebirth in his heart. After all, if you can't be reborn, you won't be able to survive in the world for a long time just with the remnants of your thoughts. That's why they never dared to leave this place. In the outside world, the will of the Origin is constantly calling and assimilating them. It won't be long before the remnants of their thoughts like theirs are dead but not stiff, and they will return to the origin of heaven and earth in the summoning of the source, and disappear like a dreamy empty flower.
"Butterfly, come with me!"
Dream Qin Tian turned around and waved his cloud-like sleeves as he slewed the weapon in Qin Ping's hand.
However, the butterfly did not move.
With the assistance of the mysterious horn, the beast clan domesticated by Qin Ping has absolute loyalty. Even if it is as mysterious as a butterfly, it has an extremely deep relationship with Meng Qintian, and it is the same.
From the moment Qin Ping domesticated it, Qin Ping was its sole and absolute owner. Even if it was a dream Qin Tian, he didn't want to summon it again.
Meng Qintian, who was about to leave in style, stiffened, looked back in amazement, and found that the butterfly had completely cut off contact with her.
For the first time, her complexion changed.
Because butterflies are important, they are the only key to the gates of the realm. Butterflies are required to open the Realm Gate, and the same is required to close the Realm Gate.
"Want it, slut, come in and get it!"
Qin Ping raised the blade in his hand and grinned evilly.
Does Meng Qintian dare to come in?
The answer is no!
Even if Qin Ping didn't dare to fight with her, the Eye of the Evil God awakened by the bloodline definitely dared, and he was afraid that he would want to destroy her desperately.
The eternal battle has forged her incomparably terrifying patience.
She knew how terrifying the Eye of the Evil God was, otherwise, she wouldn't have gone to great lengths to seal it at any cost.
If it hadn't been for the sealing of the Eye of the Evil God, I am afraid that her alliance with the Baoyue Heavenly Wolf Clan would have collapsed and perished long ago.
"Don't be complacent, I can wait!"
Meng Qin Tian's expression regained his composure, and he hung outside the boundary membrane, looking at Qin Ping coldly, and said, "For me, your short life is just a snap of a finger. I've waited for hundreds of thousands of years, so what about waiting for another hundred years?"
Qin Ping's heart was sinking, and he felt that his entire body was being deprived. He is losing control of his body.
The Eye of the Evil God is worthy of being the Eye of the Evil God, but it is too domineering and terrifying. Qin Ping had no power to compete with Him for this body.
He knew that it wouldn't be long before the Evil God's Eye would completely take over his body. And his body will be imprisoned by the seal here. Then, like a worm wrapped in pine resin, he will exhaust the essence of life in the flow of time, and then go to death.
Dream Qin Tian can wait, but he can't wait. To wait is to wait for death!
At this moment, Qin Ping was silent.
Seeing this, Meng Qintian was once again full of pride, full of weirdness and evil: "You seem to care about that woman named Chen Ting very much? Tsk, for her, you even dare to resist the will of the Blood Wolf God! How about exchanging one life for another? You know, I want to kill her, it's a simple matter! As long as you commit suicide now, I promise to let her live, how about it?"
Hearing this, the most blazing killing intent in Qin Ping's heart was rising.
He felt that his own bloodline had a strange suppressive effect on the evil god's eyeballs, like a contradiction between fire and water.
The blood of all souls and the blood of the blood wolf god are like lions and tigers, meeting on a narrow road, and the king sees the king and fights endlessly.
No wonder before, the bloodline of the evil god was revived, and the bloodline in Qin Ping's body was the first to be forced out.
No wonder Dream Qin Tian had the confidence to use Qin Ping's body to completely seal the evil god's eyeball, and then let it be destroyed together with Qin Ping.
Among them, the blood of all souls plays the most crucial and decisive role.
At this moment, the evil god's eyeballs went straight into Qin Ping's heart, constantly swallowing and refining the bloodline, releasing the potential of the divine blood, desperately trying to force out the foreign blood in Qin Ping's body, and had already manifested a blood wolf form, robbing Qin Ping's evil power and frantically reshaping Qin Ping's body.
In my mind, the mysterious sound of the horn resounded endlessly, and in the desolation, there was a certain incomparable anger.
The madness of the evil god's eyeballs actually angered the mysterious horn.
At this moment, as the terrifying killing intent in Qin Ping's heart rose, it revived. The mysterious horn that had been refined and fused into the hundreds of bones of Qin's body and Qin's body gave birth to an incomparably terrifying suppressive power, and the blood of the evil god that was persecuted actually regressed, retracted into the heart, and returned to that eyeball. The blood wolf figure whose eyeballs manifested trembled under the heavy rage, and let out a cowardly and unwilling wail.
Woo, woo, woo......
The sound of trumpets and the roar of the Wild Furnace. Qin Ping's heart was beating wildly, and he let out bursts of roars, as if the heavens were shaking.
The remnants of the evil god were trembling and wailing, swaying, combed by the sound of trumpets hundreds of billions of times.
In the eyes of Meng Qin Tian, the terrifying killing intent in Qin Ping's eyes flashed, and then his eyes drooped, his brows were deeply locked, and his face was slightly distorted, as if he was thinking, and he fell into an extremely painful choice.
She sensed that her coercion was very useful and she was gradually taking control of the situation. As everyone knows, Qin Ping's body is undergoing terrifying changes.
The remnants of the Blood Wolf God are actually being domesticated. A ruined ancient beast god is being tamed.
"The conditions you offer are very tempting, for the sake of Ting'er, I can indeed spare my life!"
I don't know how long it has been, Qin Ping suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were indescribably calm, stared at Qin Tian in the dream, and slowly shook his head and said, "But, I can't trust you!"
"Then you both have to die!"
Meng Qintian said coldly, revealing regret and regret.
"You're wrong, we're not going to die!"
Qin Ping's eyes became weird, with a strange coldness, he slowly raised his palm, and said to Meng Qin Tian in the air: "Look at what this is?"
Dream Qin Tian glanced at it, and suddenly saw that Qin Ping had a blood-colored roaring wolf head in his palm, and sneered disdainfully: "That's just the mark that the evil god has put on you apostles! You haven't even practiced the heart of a blood wolf, so why don't you still want to use the hand of the blood wolf? Even if you can use the hand of the blood wolf, so what? It's ridiculous, that level of attack can't hurt me at all." With your ant-like strength, you will never want to offend me for eternity! Although I have given you the blood of all souls, you are not destined to have the opportunity to realize the potential of this blood. This is your fate, and the trajectory of destiny I have planned for you will not change in any way!"
"Really?"
Qin Ping's wrist flicked, and a blood wolf suddenly rushed out from that mark, as if stepping from the end of the eternal years, breaking through an unknown number of seals, instantly passing through the boundary membrane, and suddenly pounced on Meng Qintian.
It all happened so fast!
It wasn't the hand of the blood wolf, but the hand of the blood wolf god!
With the help of Qin Ping's living body, the Eye of the Evil God revived from the dead silence and exerted its greatest power, turning into a blood wolf and striking a violent blow, which was something that Qin Tian had never dreamed of.
How could she believe that Qin Ping had actually tamed the remnants of the Blood Wolf God? That was something that even she couldn't do, and Qin Ping was just a tool built by her!
At this moment, what greeted her was not the joy of victory, but a nightmare that she didn't want to face!
She didn't have the last laugh, but screamed hysterically until the end.