The death of self-consciousness is useless even if it is desperately struggling, Xia Lan, who exposes the weakness of the soul, is powerless to resist the erosion of another "me", pure evil thoughts are full of extremely strong aggression, like a turbulent wave, a violent hurricane, ruthless and brutally raging, even if the soul is invulnerable, Xia Lan is difficult to guarantee whether he can defeat the other party in the clash of consciousness.

Once upon a time, he was like a ghost wandering and imprisoned in the gray plains, waiting to escape from the cage while silently strengthening his own power, and when the time was ripe, the blade of forbearance instantly bloomed with the most brilliant light, leaving no room for anything.

In a way, perhaps he is the most suitable master of this body.

However, he is too dangerous.

It was so dangerous that even the original "I" didn't dare to release it, so today's Xia Lan was born.

At least the current Xia Lan is sane and controllable, but he is a completely uncontrollable son of chaos, and he is likely to end up on the path of self-destruction, which is the result that the original "I" absolutely did not want to see.

The gray plain space in the sea of consciousness was the cage that shackled him.

Xia Lan has always firmly occupied the dominant position in consciousness, and the reason for this is that a large part of the credit is due to the suppression of the Gray Plains, even if the original "I" is still effective after the complete death, and now, he has broken the cage and tried to regain everything that belongs to him with a fierce edge.

Everyone has only one life, and Xia Lan knows better than anyone what the death of consciousness means.

From then on, he was no longer him.

From then on, he never felt alive again.

He didn't want to die.

At this moment, his survival ** has never been so strong.

But—

After all, he couldn't resist the erosion of the other party's consciousness.

The devouring clarity was like falling into the cold darkness of the deep sea, and the last trace of consciousness that was compressed into a mass gradually collapsed under the impact of the rage, and it was vaguely as if you could hear the wanton laughter and penetrate into the senses and hearing. The great terror between life and death has brought time to a temporary standstill, and the vast fragments of memories are displayed in front of you, deeply engraved with the precious nostalgia for life.

There are regrets and no regrets, joys, sorrows, and all kinds of complex emotions intertwined in the heart, and the so-called human nature is nothing more than this.

Charan fell asleep.

This sleep. He may never wake up again.

The subtle point of consciousness and true spiritual light suddenly fell into the gray plain under the traction of a certain force in the underworld, and fell into the deepest earth under the plain.

"I didn't expect that 'you' would leave a hand before he died, but unfortunately...... 'he' will never wake up."

Sensing the abnormality, "he" restrained his arrogance and muttered, and then, "he" consciousness began to shift to the initiative of the body, step by step towards resurrection.

Meanwhile.

Adelina and Angel in the void had already engaged in a fierce confrontation, and the aftermath of the battle continued to disrupt the balance and stability of the law, forming countless chaotic spatial zones.

If Adelinea. Now he has the power of the heyday of the Age of the Gods, I am afraid that he can destroy the lowly ants in front of him with just a flip of his hand, however, the residual power of that relic eyeball has only restored him one-tenth of his strength, and it is already his greatest luck to be reborn in the world, but the gods cannot escape the greed that controls everything**, and he will never feel satisfied.

"The realm of figuration? No...... They should all have come into contact with the level of the Assimilation Realm! ”

From afar, Antonio and Bivis watched the battle in the void with solemn expressions. Due to the difference in strength, they simply could not get involved in the battle between the two. Forcibly helping will only slow down Angelagon's performance.

"It's a matter of time before Angelagon's defeat is a matter of time, even if the two are in the same realm, but in terms of the level of comprehension and mastery of the law, how can Angel be the opponent of the ancient god Garbod!" Bivis sighed softly, "Perhaps we should be glad that Galbor has greatly reduced his strength after his reincarnation, otherwise his existence will bring disaster to the whole world, and I must report this matter to the arbitration court." If I die, I hope you can pass the news on to the outside world, hehe...... After all, you're an expert when it comes to space escape......"

At this time, Bivis still had a good attitude, and there was not even a lack of jokes on his lips. I don't know if it's pretending to be relaxed or being normal.

"The end will not come, the time that belongs to the gods is far over in antiquity." Antonio regained his composure. "Even if the reincarnated Garbo really has the ability to destroy the world, I believe that the Lord of the Witch Throne, who has not heard from him for countless years, will not sit idly by, not to mention that the "subversive fangs" are like the Revelation Mountain Pope of the Flood Beast, the sky has fallen, and naturally there are taller people on top of it."

"Tsk... It's rare to see a light-hearted and humorous attitude in you. Bivis quipped.

"Let you see and laugh, I accidentally lost my square inch just now, and now I am sober, and many things have woken up." Antonio shook his head and smiled bitterly. "This is the case, if I can successfully leave alive, I will meditate in the mage tower for a hundred years, and no longer pay attention to the world."

"Looks like I'm going to congratulate you on touching the threshold of the realm of figuration." Bivis laughed.

"With a little eyebrows, I think you also have your own gains." Antonio silently watched the treacherous battle in the distance.

"I'm not as good as you, my mentor once said that I am a person who can't settle down, and only when I really rein in my mind can I have a breakthrough, otherwise I wouldn't have been wandering around the continent all these years." Bevis Road. "I haven't experienced all the excitement of the world, my footsteps will never stop, and I don't want to leave any regrets in my life."

"Aragun is in danger!"

Antonio couldn't help but exclaim a sentence that immediately attracted Bivis's attention, and when his mind shifted to the battlefield, his gaze of the sword of Garbod turned into a huge and terrifying black python across the void, rolling the terrifying law of rage towards Anragon with his bloodthirsty fangs and biting fiercely.

Angel held the scepter and roared angrily, his whole body was covered in golden light and collided with the black python's bloody mouth, in an instant, as if the energy fluctuations of the beginning of heaven and earth swept in all directions, dazzling white light filled every corner of the void, a black dot flew upside down to the light and shadow on the edge, and Antonio, who was struggling to resist the impact of the energy storm, stole the sky and saw that the black dot was the seriously injured and endangered figure of Angel.

The white light gradually dissipated, and the chaotic void that tended to calm down, "Adelina" held the sword and floated steadily, the black flames around her and the bewitching purple mandala flower between her eyebrows dimmed a lot, and her face was a little strangely pale, it was obvious that the sudden attack just now had consumed a lot of his strength.

Well?

Without the slightest slackness, he thought that the other party would not die or be seriously injured under this blow, but he did not expect that he would actually see a pillar of light falling from the sky and enveloping Anragon's body, and his dying body regained his health, and the disgusting radiant power was once again full of vitality.

"Sacrifice of Faith"

The ultimate hole card that belongs to the "Radiant Sanctuary", at this moment Angelagon finally showed it.

The power beyond the realm, even for a short moment, can give the Templars the strongest peak strength.

"I look down on you."

He took a deep breath, his pitch-black vertical pupils staring at the stubborn and stubborn enemy in front of him, and the "ashes" in his hand turned into black light and slashed at the other party without a trace of hesitation.

Bang –

This time, it was He who flew out upside down.

Aragon's face was cold and majestic, and his whole body exuded the inviolable momentum of Linlin, and the scepter that was used as a weapon was transformed into the form of a spear.

He steadied himself in the void and stared at each other from afar, and the tense atmosphere was about to erupt.

"Ahem—what a wonderful reversal!"

An abrupt joking voice rang out, attracting everyone's attention in an instant.

Hey?! Isn't this the man next to the murderer girl? He's not dead yet?

Antonio and Bivis looked at the man who was trembling and staggering.

Damn lowly ants!

He thought to himself with Danny Orchen frowning at the same time.

Heretics deserve to die.

This was all that was on the mind of Angelagon.

"Xia Lan" looked at the expressions on the faces of everyone in the void with great interest, and seemed to enjoy being the center of the crowd, he raised the "Gale Wind" in his hand, and pointed the tip of his sword at everyone one by one, and his smile became brighter and brighter.

"Now, it's time to put an end to this farce."

What do you mean?!

When the crowd held this doubt, then they saw an amazing scene.

"Xia Lan" held the hilt of the sword with one hand, and the blade stabbed directly into the heart.

Suicide?!

No.

Because he's still smiling, and his smile is so weird that he doesn't look like a person who would actually kill himself.

He drew the sword in his heart, swaying his body and threatening to fall at any moment, no one knew what was going on in his heart.

Warning: Health 8/400

Warning: Life 2/400

Warning: 1/400 of life

System: The host is on the verge of death, and [Death Desperate] is activated.

His body suddenly straightened, twisted his neck slightly stiffly, and when his eyes touched the severed arm, an arm began to form in his shoulder, and in a few moments, he adjusted to the newborn arm and nodded seemingly satisfied.

"What are you looking at?"

Reborn with a severed limb?! This kind of thing is not something that ordinary people can do! There was no doubt that everyone couldn't help but be stunned.

It wasn't until the other person's voice sounded that they came back to their senses.

"Do you know how much I like the look on your face right now? Unfortunately, I am running out of time. I didn't even have time to feel the new life of freedom. ”

"Xia Lan" opened her arms and looked at everyone with a smile.

"Ants are looking for death!"

Danny Ochen, who was not used to Xia Lan's posture, made a move.

However.

Xia Lan just waved his hand at him casually.

Followed by.

Danny Ozin drifted away in the wind like a sand sculpture, and there was no trace of it.

He was gone, forever out of this world. (To be continued......)