vs 1163 A dream for thirty years
After using forbidden witchcraft and entering the state of explosive seeding, the power of the witch spirit in Duan Chen's body expanded by nearly 10 times, and it also condensed by nearly 10 times!
The spike of the witch spirit power that was cast in this state was like a real death blade, piercing into the depths of Mu's brain!
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Under the action of huge inertia, his body was like a cannonball, plowing a long ravine in the ground, and even the power of heaven and earth around him, gently rippling like water waves, showed some signs of collapse.
Mu, who was pierced deep into his brain by the spikes of the power of the witch spirit, his whole body was spasming, and he looked extremely painful.
Compared with him, Duan Chen, who stabbed out this spike of witch power, was even more painful, he could no longer support his body, his feet were weak, and he knelt directly on the ground, and then supported the ground with trembling and thin hands, breathing rapidly.
His figure was aging at an accelerated pace, his hair had turned gray in less than 1 second, and some obvious wrinkles appeared on his originally smooth forehead at a speed visible to the naked eye.
All this indicates that there is not much life force left in his body, and when the life force in his body is completely consumed, it will be the moment when he steps into death and his soul is scattered.
Duan Chen gasped with difficulty, and his arms, which were becoming skinny, supported the ground, constantly trembling slightly.
Under the control of his consciousness, the tree people have come to the pasture, surrounded the herd, and then raised the blade branch in their hands, and kept chopping at the pasture's body!
On Mu's body, the power of the Heaven and Earth Protector was attacked, and it was stimulated, forming a transparent film that covered his body, blocking the attacks of the tree people!
"Hurry! Break through his defenses! Duan Chen roared in the depths of his heart, his life force was running out, and by this time, the sequelae of performing forbidden witchcraft had completely erupted, he only felt that all the organs in his body were rapidly failing, and even breathing became difficult, and the air flow exhaled from his nostrils seemed to have a strong breath of death.
His consciousness also became blurred, and if it weren't for the extreme tenacity of his will, he was afraid that the next moment, he would fall to the ground and fall into a long sleep.
Under his strong will, the tree people burned with a faint blue light, and they became even more crazy, and the branch blades in their hands continued to slash at Mu's body, and the aftermath of the energy they brought with them shattered everything within a radius of tens of meters!
Even Duan Chen was swept away dozens of meters away by these energies, and when he landed on the ground, he was like an old man who was about to die.
Call! A figure appeared in front of him, and it took Duan Chen a lot of effort to identify that it was Rong who appeared in front of him.
Patriarch Rong Hu's eyes were tearful, and he walked over, wanting to help Duan Chen up, but Duan Chen refused, Duan Chen's expression was still distorted, and his voice was old and weak: "Quick, hurry over, kill him, cast forbidden witchcraft, I will definitely die, only kill him, our Phantom Tribe...... There is hope for continued existence. ”
Rong's body froze in front of Duan Chen, and his warm tears dripped down Duan Chen's face.
Call! He turned around without hesitation, clenched the only half of the battle knife left in his hand, turned into a gust of wind, and rushed towards Mu dozens of meters away!
Duan Chen's consciousness became more blurred, lying on the ground, like a corpse that had been dead for a long time, at this time, he had lost most of his consciousness, just relying on the last trace of obsession in his heart, he was struggling to support his life, and squeezed his last life potential, transforming them into the power of witch spirits, and providing them to those tree people in a steady stream.
I don't know how long it has been, when Duan Chen's consciousness is about to fall into darkness completely......
Boom!
The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground reached his ears.
Patriarch Rong threw Mu Na's dead head beside Duan Chen, and he also knelt down with a plop, crying like a child: "Wu ...... He's dead, he's been killed by us, we're the Phantom Tribe...... Finally, we can continue to exist again......"
"Dead...... He...... Finally dead......" Duan Chen's lips pursed, and his face, which had been distorted together because of pain, suddenly stretched out, and it was at this moment that his last consciousness was completely engulfed by the darkness.
I don't know how long it has been, Duan Chen slowly opened his eyes.
At this time, he was still in a kneeling position, in front of him, Wu sat quietly, wearing coarse linen clothes, but his body was completely wooden, like a peaceful wood carving, sitting on the highest part of the wooden platform, as if looking at Duan Chen in front of him with a smile.
Over here...... Where is it?
After I cast the forbidden witchcraft...... Isn't he dead?
And also...... This wood carving in front of me makes people feel so kind, so familiar, after seeing this wood carving, why do you feel like crying?
Duan Chen's expression was extremely sluggish, and there was a deep blankness in his eyes.
In the vivid fantasy created by the witch, he has lived for more than 30 years, and everything that happened in these 30 years, every detail is clearly engraved in his sea of knowledge, and then like a slide, one by one emerges in the depths of his sea of consciousness!
Everything in the illusion is too real, so real that even if he has left that illusion, Duan Chen still feels very dazed, and even has an illusion in his heart, feeling that everything he has experienced in the illusion is real, and the place he is in now is just an illusion!
In the stockade of the firewood and stone headquarters, on the high platform, the completely woodened witch was still smiling peacefully, in front of him, Duan Chen opened his eyes and knelt there blankly, and all the Chai Shi people under the high platform also knelt there quietly.
Everything seems to be frozen in this moment.
Until...... Half a quarter of an hour later, in Duan Chen's eyes, the meaning of confusion was swept away, and he regained focus.
At this moment, he had completely gotten rid of that illusion.
Everything in the illusion, even if it seems real, is only an illusion after all, here...... This world is the real one!
He slowly got up from his kneeling state, then turned around, faced the many Chaishi tribesmen kneeling under the wooden platform, and said calmly: "Everyone get up, from now on, I, Duan Chen, will be the new witch of the Chaishi tribe!" ”