He only had a few tenths of a second to react, and instinctively, he could only use the blade of the Great Sword to resist the shock wave slightly.

The other party's magic power is too strong, even if the big explosion is dodged by him, just the overflowing scattered magic power makes him feel as if he is in a cold deep cave, and even feels that his limbs and bones are gradually being frozen......

Soon, he realized that he had been hit by the other party's skill, and the skin on his face and body was instantly burned by this magic power, and the pain made his heart twist. In the severe pain, Chi Yu's pupils constricted, revealing an expression of disbelief: the previous bombs were just a disguise, and the other party didn't really hit him, but deliberately placed a magic barrier in this 12th layer area!

"You fuck ......"

"I won."

The young man's expressionless face did not show any joy or sorrow, he was a killing machine driven by instinct to fight, preventing others from passing through his 12th layer.

Chi Yu was originally a disabled person, but now his whole body was burned by magic and he couldn't move, but he was still standing there out of the dignity of a man, looking at his enemy very helplessly.

This enemy is very strong, not surprisingly strong, if it weren't for a certain restriction that forced him to not be able to exert 100% of his strength, the moment he stepped into the door of the 12th floor, Chi Yu had already landed on his head. Such a formidable enemy is only on the 12th floor, so you can imagine what kind of terrifying opponents there are on the upper level of the tower.

Even if he had already won the battle, the young man still stared at Chi Yu directly, he stretched out his finger, pointed to the nothingness behind Chi Yu, and moved his mouth: "Sinner with shackles." ”

"Huh?"

"Wake up the night of dawn."

Chi Yu grinned at him, looked at the blood trough that he was about to fall to the bottom, and let out a long sigh: "What the hell are you reading to me here?" If you want to kill or chop, will you hurry up! ”

"A bluebird with aspirations far away."

“…… What the fuck are you, I'm really ......" Chi Yu is going crazy, long pain is better than short pain, every minute and every second of this life is pain now. He would rather be teleported out of the copy immediately and be locked up in that "death experience hall" by the system than lose face and suffer here.

"The Redemption of the Death of the Holy Yao."

Insults are of no use to the enemy in front of them.

Realizing that he couldn't provoke the other party to give him a good time, Chi Yu gave up the battle of words. snorted coldly, still grinning with the same teeth, and joked informally: "Reciting poetry to me before I die, is it considered an excess for me?" Seriously, I don't read much, don't lie to me. ”

"Justice to protect the wasteland."

Almost at the moment when the other party finished saying the last word, Chi Yu completed the idea extraction, took out the parchment book full of bird language, learned the other party's previous movements, and closed it in the palm of his hand. The words inside the parchment turned into a chain glowing with golden light, surrounding Chi Yu's lost arms and legs, connected end to end, reshaping his severed limb with a speed visible to the naked eye!

Correspondingly, the young man's hands and feet were instantly petrified, and he still maintained the appearance of pointing to the front, and the corners of his mouth gradually rose.

"It's dull, it's not stupid."

The shackles from the 12th floor to the 13th floor were broken, and at the same time that the passage on the 13th floor opened, the red-haired boy had been transformed into a completely petrified sculpture.

In Chi Yu's mind, such a voice flashed in an instant.

"No one escapes death." It was obviously the boy's voice, still emotionless.

"There is a road in the world, but when there are more people walking, there is no road."

Chi Yu shook off his newly grown hands and feet, everything was as good as the previous original, the only difference was that his left hand became the same as the old man in the garbage heap, dark red, and engraved with words he didn't recognize.

"After 50 years, I chose you, I believe there must be his reason, although I don't believe you, but, I believe in my own choice." The boy said.

"Goodbye, then."

"You know, we're not going to see each other again."

"Well, then, I have to wish you true freedom."

"Meaningless blessings, thank you."

No one can fool the eyes of the Grim Reaper, who is the absolute truth in this world.

The boy's tarnished eyes gradually weathered, and along with his body, melted into the deep darkness. Nothing, nothing to fear, to come from the void, and to sleep in the void, to pin meaningless hope on the future, perhaps, is a gorgeous death.

It's some kind of cruel art.

Sinners who are shackled, who guard the night of dawn, who have aspirations for the blue bird who is far away, who is the salvation of Shengyao's death, and who protects the justice of the wasteland. In fact, sinners live forever in the dark and can never be redeemed, and even a blue bird cannot convey justice to the wasteland.

With a resolute will to die, the boy betrayed the god of death at the last moment and spared the intruder who tried to reach the top.

In fact, in the end, Chi Yu realized that this kid was teaching him how to use this holy book from beginning to end - it was also thanks to him that he was embarrassed to call the things he made up a holy scripture, but there is one sentence to say, this kid is indeed very strong.

…… Although there is a little middle two.

In the first sentence of the opening sentence of the holy scriptures, the thirty-six plans are the upper plan.

Well......

"There is a holy book behind it", a very simple hidden poem, perhaps, this cannot be called a poem.

Chi Yu now began to suspect that the bad old man on the edge of the trash can was in the same group as the green-skinned monster who accepted him for a temporary stay, and he was deliberately tricked into coming to this tower!

Alas, really, you can't be straightforward, if you want to help him beat him first.

Of course, after comprehending this parchment, he felt that his magic level was deeper, and he opened the information bar to see, okay, the level has risen to level 80, and in just ten minutes of breaking through the level, he picked up level 10 experience in vain.

It's a stroke of luck, not his strength.

In fact, some people have said that luck is also a kind of strength, and many powerful bigwigs have capsized in the gutter, just because they are not lucky. It's hard to tell the story of luck, and the best thing to do is to make a fortune in a muffled voice, and don't delve too deeply, it's not a good thing to sit down and slowly sort out the cause and effect.

However, when Chi Yu went up to the 13th floor, he found that the original 13th floor guards had died violently, and there was a puddle of burnt liquid on the ground, and there was still a faint smell of gunpowder.

Continuing to the 14th floor, there are piles of corpse remains on the ground that have been dismantled by an unknown bigwig, the corpse is soaked in oil, and can only be barely recognized from the dirty clothes...... Now, of course, it's just a pile of charred corpses.

(End of chapter)