Now this situation is just two words for Grull - fatal.

Hanging in mid-air, not to mention the ground, he was constantly bitten by a group of black pythons. Although every black python can't do much damage to him, at most it bites him through the skin, but the impact on him after the wound accumulates is not small.

Gruul also tried to resist, his hands flapping, driving, and hitting the black pythons countless times. The black python was made up of smoke without substance, and Gruul's hand slapped it into clouds of black smoke, and as soon as his hand moved away, the black smoke gathered again and continued to bite him in the form of a black python.

What's the use of strength when the enemy is air.

Gruul was both angry and aggrieved.

He hadn't suffered such a big loss since he was born, and those black pythons bit him all over his body and bruised him all over his body, and he couldn't help it. Although it was only a skin injury, it looked embarrassing enough. Stunned by the enemy but unable to even touch the corners of the opponent's clothes, imprisoned by space and hanging in the air, there is nothing beside him, and there is not even a gas bucket to vent his anger, how can such a Grull not be angry, how can he not be aggrieved.

The only thing that made Gruul feel fortunate was that his body was strong enough and tough, and the other party's many methods only made him scratch a little skin. Don't look at those big black pythons biting happily, not even half a drop of blood can make Grul bleed.

After being trapped, you can't get out of the predicament, and the other party can't hurt you, and ordinary people will rack their brains to get out of the predicament, but this is not the case for extraordinary people.

Anger and anger have passed, grievances have also been grievances, and he has no ability to get out of Ainan's confinement, Gruul chooses to ...... Well, he chose to sleep.

Yes, that's right, it's sleeping.

If you move for a long time, you will be hungry, and if you are hungry, you have to eat, and now there is no food to find in this situation, so it is not a problem for Grull to start the sleep mode to minimize the consumption of the body, and people are definitely not lazy.

Rammed goods.

Ainan couldn't cry or laugh, he could fall asleep in this situation, Gruul was really talented.

Ainan has a tolerant heart for talents, and since Gruul wants to sleep, Ainan will let him sleep enough.

As Ainam's mind turned, the black pythons stopped biting inefficiently, as if they were under the influence of Gruul, they changed their previous attack patterns, coiled themselves on Gruul's wounds, and also entered dormant mode.

Gruul Dale: You don't have a problem with me, and I don't care about you, see if you still have the spirit to toss.

So, he slept boldly with confidence.

To this extent, Ainan also admired Gruul.

If you want to die, if I insist on preventing you from dying, then I will be too uninteresting.

Ainan's eyes were half-closed, and the power of the law fluctuated silently. Strands of hair-thick threads escaped from the black python's body, ninety percent of them wandering around the air and then reintegrating into the black python, and the remaining layer seeped into Gruul's body through his wounds.

Can a filigree that is only one-tenth of a human hair fall on a mountain, can the mountain feel it?

What's more, this filament is not an entity, but a wisp of smoke, and the place where it fell is not a mountain but a huge monster like a mountain range. He had thick skin, and he was in a deep sleep, and he could feel that there was a ghost.

Without Gruul noticing, his body changed little by little, and the power of the underworld silently burrowed into his body, staining him with black spots one after another, and then these spots slowly expanded, and finally joined together, staining all of Gruul's body black.

If Gruul in his awake state would certainly not be indifferent to this, Ainan might have succeeded in doing this, but it would never be so easy and effortless.

"Such a guy can also be favored by the will of the world, what kind of wonder is Delaenor."

Even Egwen couldn't help but complain.

Ainan shrugged his shoulders: "It is estimated that the will of this world is a guy with a wrong outlook. ”

Where would a normal person choose a lazy and brainless rammer like Gruul, Draenor's World Will chose him, and it was precisely by relying on the preference of the World Will that Grull could become the strongest creature in his world without doing anything.

Not enterprising, content with the status quo, talking about guys like Gruul. Once they are in the sky, they will dominate in their own small world, and once they encounter external competition, once they are put into the entire Twisted Void, they are nothing. The end is nothing more than surrendering to others, or becoming a stepping stone to others.

The self-healing ability of the strong creature is not much worse, and despite the erosion of the power of the underworld, the wounds on Gruel's body are still healing at a speed visible to the naked eye after not continuing to be bitten by the black python.

Seeing this, Egwene pointed at his staff, and the sands of time shone on Gruul with a faint light. Under the influence of the laws of time, Gruul's wound was frozen, and time stood still at the moment when it was injured. As long as the Sands of Time are not removed, Gruul's wounds will not heal.

Through the wounds frozen by the Sands of Time, the forces of the underworld continued to invade, first the skin, then the muscles, until Grull woke up when they attacked the bones and internal organs.

When the one-eye opened and found that his body was abnormal, Grull tried to muster his strength to expel the energy that was making him feel uncomfortable, when something frightened him.

The normally obedient body did not move at this time, no matter how he gave orders, and the muscles and nerves seemed to be locked by something, and it seemed to be disconnected from his brain, and no one listened to his orders.

Can't I even command my own body?

Grull panicked.

What did you do to me?

"Roar!"

Grull spotted two dots in the distance, which were Ainan and Egwen. Instincts told Grull that the two guys were to blame for the anomaly in him. Gruul yelled at Ainam and Egwen, but this roar could only exist in his head, and his body did not make corresponding movements. All Ainan and Egwen saw was Grull's huge one-eyed stare at them, with reluctance, anger, and endless resentment.

Even if you look at me like this, there's no way I'll let you go.

Ainan stretched out his hand, and a black and red ray came out of his fingertips, and went straight into Gruul's one-eye, which was exactly the center of the pupil in one-eye.

Bang!

A balloon filled with water and blown round is what Grull's one-eyed looks like when it is punctured by a needle.

His eyes were pierced violently, such a huge pain even Grull with thick nerves couldn't stand it, he wanted to yell, wanted to relieve the pain by screaming, but at this time he lost control of his body, and could only gasp for breath with 'ho' and 'ho'.

Akmund was unwilling to surrender, and was beaten to the point that Ainan was scattered, and his soul energy after death was absorbed by Ainan to strengthen himself, not to mention, even the knowledge burned into his soul was absorbed by Ainan a lot. His perception of the law and the use of power have benefited Ainan a lot, and even his peerless death finger at the bottom of the box has become Ainan's trophy.

Why do powerful gods open up their own kingdom of God, not only because the kingdom of God can feed back to themselves and serve as their own backup energy, but also because all his accumulation after the opponent falls in the kingdom of God will become your resources, including energy, including law perception, including combat experience, as well as the moves and skills he creates.

Egwene once again spilled a handful of the sand of time, covering Gruel's eyes. This time, instead of freezing Gruel's wounds, she accelerated the flow of time, and Gruul's wounds healed quickly.

"Not even a finger of death can second you, and you are worthy of being the strongest creature in Draenor."

Ainan raised his index finger and pressed it to his lips, his lips fluttering at a very fast rate, and a string of unknown words came out of his mouth.

When a normal person suddenly falls into darkness and his eyes cannot see, his other senses will become more sensitive than usual, especially his ears, which can hear clearly at the slightest movement.

Gruel's eyes were punctured by Ainan with a finger of death, and the wound healed from Egwene's sand, so that there was no pain to distract him, and his hearing became much stronger than usual. He listened to Ainan's words word for word, and then something happened to him.

Words that don't have the same meaning as a single sound, at best they are noise or boring babbling, but if they appear in strings and keep echoing in the ears, it can be very uncomfortable. When such a sound reaches a hundred, becomes a thousand, and breaks through ten thousand, the countless murmurs echoing in the ears are not just uncomfortable, it can drive people crazy.

Gruul's uncomfortable 'ho' and 'ho' sounds became dense, from a single 'ho' and 'ho' to 'ho-ho', and finally connected into a series of 'ho-ho-ho'......', which corresponded to the geometric weakening of his resistance, and the power of the underworld invaded his bones, eroded his internal organs, and rushed towards his brain.

Among the creatures of the underworld watching from afar, Tikdios shuddered.

From the moment Gruel fell into the gates of the underworld, Tikdios had been on the lookout, and the Dreadlord had witnessed the whole process. It was because he saw so clearly that he felt fear.

First of all, Akmund's special move, Death Finger, and then the Demon Whisper, which the Dreadlord is proud of, has the ability to create a confusing effect, these two abilities that did not belong to Ainan were not only mastered by Ainan, but he also added the power of the underworld to make certain improvements. The ability it has shown and the potential it represents, Tikdios has been beyond his reach.

Ainam's gaze circled over Tikdios, a smile on his lips.

The extent to which a world of laws can be opened up and perfected entirely by one's own will be of great benefit to its owner, no one who has not experienced it will not understand.

Demon Whispers?

No!

This is the magic sound of the other side.

It will guide you through the line between life and death into the world of the dead, leading you into the arms of death.

Gruul, Dragon Slayer, I take your order.