Chapter 43: The Edge of Life and Death
Xuanyuan Po is a mortal body, he doesn't know how to make himself disappear out of thin air, let alone deal with those problems of existence and non-existence, he can't leave here at all, and just now it was the last time he saw Lan'er.
However, he didn't care about his life or death at this time, he only cared about Lan'er, and only cared about whether Liuyi got out alive.
"Lan'er, Liuyi, are you out? Are you out......
Xuanyuan kept calling until his voice was hoarse and he couldn't say anything, but he still didn't hear the answer he wanted, and he hadn't heard Liuyi or Lan'er's voice.
"No, no...... They will be fine, if they don't speak, they must be out, they must be out. Xuanyuan fell to his knees weakly, his heart full of fear and guilt. He was praying that everything would be as good as he imagined, even if he left quietly.
"Hahaha, don't fool yourself here, what does it mean to be scattered? It means death, you mortal will not understand. Liuyi and Lan'er were so stupid that they actually believed what an ordinary mortal said. Cold Food and Cold Noodles mocked.
At this time, Xuanyuan Po had already fallen into remorse, and Hanshi's taunt not only did not anger him, but made him sink deeper and deeper into the quagmire of remorse. "It's all my fault, it's all my fault...... Brother is self-righteous again, Lan'er. Xuanyuan said remorsefully, his remorse had reached its limit, and the frost mark on his forehead began to gradually appear.
The pupils alternated back and forth between white and black, and the face began to become hideous, and the scales on the right arm were revealed tearing through the skin.
Such a scene is cold and worried, and it was this person who almost killed himself. He seemed to be another Xuanyuan Po, ruthless, with nothing in his eyes but killing and hatred.
"What do you want to do? You're a mortal, you can't beat me. Xuanyuan Po's eyes made Han Shi panic, and he kept falling back, his eyes full of killing and fear.
"There is no one in this world who can mock me, and no one can suppress my power, and everyone who stands in my way must die. I want to take back my freedom. The muffled words echoed through the space, oppressive and terrifying. A sound of murderous footsteps approached Hanshi, like the bell of death, announcing Hanshi's death.
In an instant, the place was shrouded in a powerful frosty aura, the light was no longer warm, and the sky was no longer bright. There was not a trace of water in the space, but Xuanyuan Po's arm had been covered by an extremely powerful frost force, and ice spikes rose from the ground and rushed into the sky, everything was covered in the ice world.
Hanshi's entire body had been frozen by the frost, and coupled with the original scars on his body, he was completely unable to move. Now, cold food has been reduced to meat.
"Now I know I'm scared? It's too late. The indifferent and ruthless Xuanyuan Po said.
"You can't kill me, you can't kill me, your entire Humen will be finished......" Hanshi also tried to use Humen to threaten Xuanyuan Po again, but he didn't know that Xuanyuan Po at this time was no longer Xuanyuan Po before.
"What does it have to do with me?"
The indifferent eyes and cold words made Han Shi feel that it was not Xuanyuan Po in front of him at all, but a monster who killed people without blinking. Because Xuanyuan Po will never give up on Humen.
Hanshi gave up resisting, and he also gave up begging for mercy, he knew that in front of this monster, he was as small and fragile as an ant. He would not and did not have to spare his life.
The scaly arms waved in front of Han Shi, and his hands seemed to be clenching the entire sky and smashing towards him. The sharp ice spikes in the air gathered behind Xuanyuan Po, like a warrior who was ready to attack, and attacked the cold food in a rage.
When Hanshi's life was on the verge of death, "This, where is this?...... What are these nine big tripods?What does he care about?Eh~ By the way, where are Liuyi and Xuanyuan Poge?......"
Lan'er's voice echoed in this illusory space, hesitating to control the illusion of time, freezing Xuanyuan at this moment. Everything he controlled also stood still at this moment, at this time, Xuanyuan Po's ice spikes had already surpassed the tip of Han Shi's nose, if Xuanyuan Po had stopped half a second late, Han Shi might have died in Huangquan by now.
"Lan'er's voice, she walked out of the enchantment, she is still alive......"
Lan'er's appearance made Xuanyuan Po gradually rise from the quagmire of remorse, and his consciousness began to become extremely powerful, competing with the demonic beasts in his body for his body.
When Xuanyuan Po opened his eyes again, the black pupils were once again displayed in front of Han Shi, and the unicorn scales on his right arm also disappeared little by little, and the runes on his forehead loomed, and then completely disappeared on Xuanyuan Po's forehead.
Ice spikes, the cold ice qi gradually dissipated in this space, until the last ice spike on the tip of the cold nose gradually disappeared and turned into smoke and dust in the space.
However, at this time, Xuanyuan Po was already weak to the limit, and everything that happened just now was blurry, as if he remembered and seemed to forget, it seemed to be a very distant memory. He didn't know if it was a fantasy or reality.
"Lan'er, Lan'er is still alive, I saved him......" As soon as his eyes darkened, Xuanyuan Po fell into the illusory space with a smile in his eyes.
"Xuanyuan Po, who was that just now? Is it really you?" Seeing Xuanyuan Po fall, Han Shi finally woke up from the fear of death, he kept regressing, remembering Xuanyuan Po's bloodthirsty eyes just now, and still had a trace of fear in his heart.
I don't know how long it took for Hanshi to wake up from his fear, and he was sweating profusely, as if he had walked through the ghost gate. But Xuanyuan Po was still lying there motionless, as if he had no life.
Hanshi broke free from the rope that bound him, and gradually approached Xuanyuan Po, and found that Xuanyuan Po still had a trace of breath.
He wanted to finish off Xuanyuan with one palm, but just as he was making a move, a red medicine bag fell out.
"He'll be back, he'll definitely be back. Hanshi remembered the words he had promised Zixuan, the amiable mother was looking forward to the return of her son, but she didn't know that her son-in-law was in danger.
Hanshi was as still as Xuanyuan Po as Xuanyuan Po, looking at Xuanyuan Po looking at the medicine bag in his hand, where he quietly remembered. Sometimes he really envies the children of poor families, because they have fathers and mothers, and the father is like a big mountain, sheltering the family from the wind and rain. Mother is like a calm lake, calm, soft and beautiful.
Whenever their children fall, they go to despair and can't extricate themselves. They are indispensable for the comfort of their mothers and the support of their fathers.