He's dead?

Of course not!

With such a serious injury, normal people would have thrown themselves into the arms of God long ago.

It's a pity, it's a monster, just a monster in human form, the wound, there is a black mist, the monster still has a weird smile on its face, it still rushes towards Ryan, let himself wear it on Ryan's bayonet, he opens his hands, wants to hold Ryan in his arms.

A chilly aura came down the sword towards Ryan.

Not only is it the cold energy that is sensed mentally, but it also has a physical low temperature, and at that moment, the hand holding the sword is very obvious, as if it has just been taken out of the low-temperature cold storage, and it is covered with a thin layer of hoarfrost.

This black fog, its own temperature is unbearable cold.

Last time, Ryan's contact with the black fog was relatively short, and there was a golden light confrontation with the golden book, so there was no such feeling, and now, the stabbing sword stabbed the monster, stopped at the monster's neck for a long time, and the black fog was in direct contact, and the low temperature possessed by the black fog surged towards Ryan along the stinging sword as if it could be contagious, and at the same time, the sword body of the stabbing sword forged from stainless steel made a squeaking sound, and it broke inch by inch.

The bayonet sword was corroded by the cold and shattered into pieces.

The hoarfrost spread along Ryan's arm at an extremely fast speed.

At the same time, the monster pounced, and it was about to hug Ryan tightly, and once he was caught by him, it should be even worse than now.

Ryan squinted, the expression on his face didn't change in the slightest, even though the hoarfrost had pounced on his face, even if the monster had hugged him tightly, he still maintained his original position.

Soon, he was covered with hoarfrost all over his body.

The whole person is like an ice sculpture, if it weren't for the fact that the eyes are still quietly turning imperceptibly.

After that, the monster hugged Ryan tightly.

He opened his mouth and let out a piercing scream.

With a scream, a black mist floated out of his mouth, stuck to Ryan's face, seeped through his eyes, nostrils, mouth, ears, eyes, and pores all over his body, and burrowed into his body.

Sojourned!

Most of the black mist was submerged in Ryan's body.

At this time, Ryan had a sense, it looked like a black mist, but in fact, it was a spor-like creature, but it was extremely subtle, difficult to see with the naked eye, but because there were too many of them, it was like a black mist.

It's cold and cold.

As long as ordinary people are touched by this black mist, even if they do not contact it personally, but through contact with utensils and the like, they will immediately be frozen in their consciousness, and their doves will occupy the magpie's nest, and all their flesh and blood will be devoured by it.

As for the body, it is just a mimetic of the black mist, not a real human corpse.

When the black mist burrowed into Ryan's body, the original monster's body suddenly atomized, and when all the black mist entered Ryan's body, he disappeared without a trace, as if he had been vaporized.

That's the whole process of sojourn.

Now, the monster had to strip Ryan of consciousness and destroy his soul before he could attack his body, as if he had no way to devour the flesh of a living body.

Therefore, Ryan knew that within the sea, the black ocean swept in from all directions.

Surrounded by the golden book, the golden light of the golden book looked like a candle in the wind, and it looked like it was going to be extinguished at any moment.

Below the golden book, there is a black petal, a three-petaled flower, this black is different from the black of the black ocean, this black petal has a painful breath, this breath is stubborn, has not spread, only continuously injected into the golden book, even if the black ocean surges, it still has not the slightest change, not affected by the slightest.

Ryan's spirit sat on the golden book, and the golden book beneath him was like a throne, and the eighty-nine gods shone like stars, and he stared at the black ocean that was about to drown itself as he frantically rushed to see him.

In the space outside, Ryan's eyes suddenly became attentive, and the white frost that filled his body creaked, and then, quickly peeled off, sliding off Ryan's body, as if he had broken out of a shell and was reborn.

Knowing the sea, the golden book shines brightly.

Like the Big Bang, golden light burst out in all directions.

The golden light rushed into the black ocean, fusing with those cold breaths, not letting go of every slight, and every black spor also had a golden point of light to merge with it.

Engulf!

The Golden Book greedily devours those black spores!

Yikes!

Knowing the sea, the screams rushed into the sky.

Ryan's soul was impacted by this scream, like the impact of a thousand huge waves, at this time, without foreign help, he could only rely on his own will to resist, if the will could not withstand the impact of this sound, if it was washed down from the golden book, then, even if the golden book swallowed all the black spores, it would have no effect.

The fall of the soul is the fall of life.

Hang on!

Only persistence!

Hold on until the Golden Book devours the black spores once and for all!

It seemed like a century was as long, in fact, but in a very short time, after the hoarfrost outside Ryan's body had completely melted, all the black spores in the sea of consciousness had disappeared, all of them were fused with golden light, and the golden book happily fluttered on the title page, and the second page had already been turned for the most part.

Ryan stumbled and nearly fell.

At that moment, his whole body was weak, sweat was like rain, and he hurriedly held on to the poplar tree on the side, so that he did not fall to the ground.

Tightness in the chest, a little panic, and an empty stomach, as if on fire, the situation was the same as when I came out of my mother's grave, but it was more serious.

Just under this poplar tree, grows a black and ebony flower.

It is said to be a flower, but it actually looks like a fungus, like a wild fungus, the whole body is as black as ink, the petals are like a fungus cap, and there is a layer of black mist on it, which is not a real black fog, but it looks like there will be a similar illusion.

Ryan plucked the ebony flowers.

Ignoring the burning sensation in his palm, he shoved the ebony into his mouth.

It's like swallowing a flame.

The flames rushed into the stomach and intestines, and everywhere they passed, there were bursts of burns.

The lower abdomen was like a mountain of flames erupting, the blazing energy was scurrying around, and the feeling of emptiness and hunger suddenly disappeared, but with it, there was a feeling of anxiety, which made people very uncomfortable and anxious.

As soon as the thought moved, a grain of golden light swallowed his stomach.

Suddenly, there was warmth in the lower abdomen, and the burning sensation disappeared.

Punch out!

Ryan didn't pull the stance, and punched him on the poplar on one side.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang.

The straight poplar tree shook wildly, the basketball-sized trunk snapped suddenly, and the upper part of the tree toppled away from Ryan and fell to the ground with a loud noise and dust.

Also, the power has increased!

Go on......

Ryan snorted coldly and trotted out of the pond.