Chapter 92: Black-rimmed glasses reappear
Above the clouds of 10,000 meters, a blood moon hangs high in the sky, the moon is very large, very round, emitting bursts of demonic red light, this is a blood-red world, the air is filled with blood-red gas, and the earth becomes broken, wisps of dark red magma pass through the earth's veins, and there are bursts of wails in the ears from time to time, faintly there are huge giant beasts haunting the distant hills, revealing the red eyes that choose people to devour.
Where am I? Ding Qianye was floating in the air like that, the black trench coat intertwined with blood stripes on his body hunted, he opened his eyes, and looked at the armor on his body like blood flowing, his brain was chaotic, and he couldn't clear up for a long time.
"Oh, we're meeting again." A gentle voice came from behind him, greeting him like a big boy next door, Ding Qianye turned his head suddenly, his pupils contracted, and the hair on his body was open, he would never forget this voice, even if it turned into ashes, he could clearly remember the words of the year.
"Ice-based, I just don't know which one." He once said such things, he had also borrowed things from Ding Qianye, and even Ding Qianye's first impression of him was not bad, but!
"It's you!"
You can't go wrong, it's him, it's the black-rimmed glasses! That was the man who appeared when he first went to the academy to listen to Ouyang Ruoxue's lecture, and the memories of the past slowly surfaced in front of him, the black notebook, the sudden death of An Lexi, the line of the boss's involvement, the pain that made him die and live! Ding Qianye's eyes slowly overflowed with wisps of red, and the moment he saw the black-framed glasses, he felt a scorching air flow from the atrium, straight to his mind, and his body exuded an amazing heat, it was an impulse, an urge to kill!
"I'll kill you!" The astonishing momentum soared from his body, and the blood-red pillar of light fell from the sky, enveloping him in it, wisps of blood-red red aura overflowed from his body, and the blood-colored markings on the black windbreaker spread rapidly, not only on the windbreaker, but also slowly spread to Ding Qianye's face, Ding Qianye was quickly filled with that anger, and there was only one thought left in his heart! Kill him, kill him, you have to kill him!
The body temperature is rising, the beating of the heart is accelerating, wisps of blood-colored markings appear everywhere in the body, it is more like one exquisite node after another, and like one whirlpool after another, the breath flowing on the body has liquefied from gaseous to viscous blood mist, and the world he saw has changed, more vivid than the red just now, a dark heart is beating in front of him, why beat, it is best to be quiet! Thinking like this, the golden and blood-colored energy in his hand were intertwined, and a throwing gun glowing with a little red light shot out of the palm of his hand quickly, hitting the black-rimmed glasses!
"Hehe, don't worry, one day you will kill me, but unfortunately not now." The black-framed glasses didn't seem to be affected by Ding Qianye's momentum, his right hand was gently stretched out, and an index finger was lightly touched on the trajectory of the spear, and with a loud bang, the energy-fired spear turned into one small fragment of energy after another from the head of the gun, and slowly shattered.
"Hehe, I've said it all, now is not the time." The black-framed glasses smiled again, tilted his head slightly, and a huge rune suddenly appeared in front of Ding Qianye behind him, blocking his fist that exuded a blood-red aura, the fist was already very close to his face, and several wounds brought by the fist wind appeared on the right side of the black-framed glasses, and the blood and flesh in the wound overflowed rapidly, quickly weaving into a blood-red leaf, the black-framed glasses didn't seem to care about the weirdness of the wound, and after the right hand gently brushed over his face, The flesh and blood that was about to be drawn into a blood-colored flower seemed to have lost the support of some kind of energy, and it had suddenly withered before it could take shape, and then he looked at Ding Qianye's glasses, looked at the eyes that had been swallowed by the red luster, and gently spit out a word!
"Net!"
As those words were spit out, a huge white light fell from the sky, sprinkled in this blood-red world, and the blood mist and red light that filled Ding Qianye's body seemed to clash with it, and it was disappearing quickly in that huge white light, and after a howl that was not like a human voice, his right hand quickly drew a rune, and when it reappeared, it was already thousands of miles away!
"If you still want to run, don't you want to talk to me?" That white light hurt Ding Qianye a lot, and the blood-colored textured armor on his body was detached piece by piece under the burning of the white light, turning into pieces and sliding from the sky one after another, and on the upper body, one after another hideous wounds were all over the body, but the heart was empty, and a burning flame took the place of the heart, exuding bursts of faint green luster!
"I'll kill you! Kill you! Ahh Ding Qianye roared angrily and a mouthful of blood sprayed violently on his body, and a scene that happened on the face of the black-framed glasses appeared on his body again, where the blood was stained, the flesh and blood quickly weaved out one after another budding flowers, black branches and leaves, blood-red buds, between one breath and one inhalation, the whole world contained the law of breathing, violently violent, just when the flower was about to bloom, the black-framed glasses nodded, pointed in the air, and blurted out another word.
"Definitely!"
The blood-red moonlight, the rising blood-colored smoke, and the flowers that are about to bloom are all trembling, and the fixed word seems to contain enough influence, as soon as the fixed word comes out, the wind is not there, time, space, everything, all return to peace.
"Can't we talk about it? I'm here for your own good. The black-rimmed glasses did not look at Ding Qianye, but began to look at the sky, as if something was looking at it, the fingers of his right hand made a shushing gesture, he looked in the direction of Ding Qianye again, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Ding Qianye again, looking at the red light in his eyes that had not decreased, and helped him slowly close his eyes.
After his eyes were closed, Ding Qianye's mind slowly began to clear, the blood-colored markings faded, he opened his eyes again, looked at the black-rimmed glasses under his eyes, and heard him whisper in his ear.
"Why?" As if he had exhausted all his strength, he struggled to spit out the words, why, he didn't know this black-rimmed young man, but why did he always find himself, "In order to offer blessings to a better world." The black-rimmed young man said something inexplicable and then continued to whisper in his ear, "One day you will be blinded by hatred, and I, I just don't want you to be like that." A mirror appeared out of thin air, Ding Qianye still looked at himself in the mirror, it was a man who was somewhat similar to himself, but his face was hideous, and there was a red glow in his eyes that had not faded, especially the part of the heart, the strange green flame was burning, flickering and dimly illuminating himself in the mirror who was becoming more and more terrifying.
"Is this me?" As the red glow in his eyes gradually receded, Ding Qianye began to feel bursts of weakness, sleepiness, exhaustion and other negative feelings welling up in his mind, he insisted on not letting himself sleep, but his body was about to slowly lose control, he recalled the moves he had just performed, blood mist, flesh and blood flowers, magnificent red markings, the only armor that only had the blood-colored veins that he had just come into contact with, those weird and powerful moves, but why did he perform them as if instinctively.
"This is what you will be in the future, if you keep going like this, that's what you look like." The black-rimmed glasses still gently explained to Ding Qian in the tone of the young man next door, he pointed to the magma-filled earth under his feet and then to the blood moon in the sky, "This is actually a space-time hub, only qualified people can come here, and you have the qualifications now." ”
A token appeared out of thin air in the hand of the black-framed glasses, Ding Qianye looked at it carefully, it was the thing that the woman in white gave him when he returned from the underworld, the qualification certificate of the rune language - the art of life continuation, the black eyes looked at Ding Qianye's face full of doubts, and said with a faint smile, "Hehe, you still don't ask questions, just remember with peace of mind." ”
Above the sky, the darkness began to move, a protruding shadow was slowly magnifying, and the black-rimmed glasses looked at the growing convex shadow and bowed slightly, "I'm about to chase it, so I'll make a long story short." ”
A huge white mask of light fell from the sky, enveloping the two of them, and the voice of the black-rimmed young man began to layer up in the hood, "Your sister Yinuo will awaken soon." Ding Qianye's mind slowly appeared this morning's scene, he just brought his sister to check to confirm if he was sick, that energy, that energy, is it really a sign of awakening?
"But that's not a good thing, because your life will change drastically from the moment she awakens."
The shadow was slowly expanding, the sky seemed to be squeezed by something, and the protruding shadow began to expand rapidly, squeezing downward until a black pillar pierced the sky, and one after another broke through the sky and fell into this space.
"Her awakened ability is the Emperor of Men!"
The Emperor of People! No, it's impossible, it's clear that your own awakened ability is the emperor of men! Impossible, how can my sister be the emperor of people!
He wanted to protest, but a mouthful of blood blocked his throat, making him unable to speak, and a violent cough accompanied by a little red blood flowed out, Ding Qianye's eyes widened and he looked at the black-rimmed glasses, his mind full of doubt.
"And you." As the black pillars fell, the range of the white mask became smaller and smaller, and the black-framed glasses seemed to look at the blood flowing from Ding Qianye's body with a hint of playfulness.
"It's just a pawn."