Chapter 49: The Temptation of Death
Before the giant claw arrived, an irresistible colossal pressure came from He Xiaoshi's back, making him tremble.
Not long ago, Jin Wugu's desolate yellow palm didn't use all his strength at all, so He Xiaoshi was still able to barely resist with this transformed body.
Even so, He Xiaoshi was still injured.
At this time, the power of this claw was a blow that Gu Huang was angry and ashamed of, and he threw all his strength into a blow, and with He Xiaoshi's strength, he couldn't resist it at all.
After all, this is a creature close to the transformation of the gods, and it is attacking with all its might!
At this time, He Xiaoshi felt the air around him suddenly tighten, his breathing was also suffocated, and his eyes were even more bloody.
This is the vision caused by the killing intent of the Golden Crow Ancient Desolation.
"An ant, with your qualifications to get involved in the Tao Sutra, come on," Gu Huang's voice was extremely indifferent, as if a god sitting on the nine heavens was pronouncing the fate of a living creature in the next moment.
In fact, in the mortal realm, he is indeed invincible!
He Xiaoshi had a hard time at the moment, he didn't want to get the most precious thing here in front of such a crowd, which was undoubtedly equivalent to being the target of all living beings. It's just that after entering this secret room, all the actions are not under his control at all.
The golden claws with a radius of several zhang reflect the surrounding sky light and the dim scenery, and on the tips of the giant claws, it seems that the huge nails made of obsidian are shivering!
Everywhere the giant claw passed, the space seemed to be crushed, rolling up like rags in the wind, and spatial cracks of different sizes also appeared.
With the full strength of the Golden Crow Ancient Wilderness......
There was a soft "poof" sound.
Ten zhang away, the Netherflower in front of the two male ghosts shook slightly, and then turned into ashes.
The expressions of the two male ghosts changed miserably, but before they could make a move, the space in front of them trembled, and a crack in the air the thickness of a finger flashed, and a finger with a hideous scar on his face stretched out to the Netherflower disappeared.
Then, under the huge coercion, the bodies of the two ghost creatures suspended in mid-air suddenly fell one by one, and then as if they were pressed by a thousand catties of huge force, the bodies made a "snort" sound.
The bodies of the two male ghosts were pressed to the ground, motionless, and they let out a series of scalp-numbing ghost screams, struggling desperately, but to no avail.
In the other direction, the blue-shirted woman of the Green Fox Clan, who was oppressed at the moment, showed her original form, it was a cyan fox who had always been one person tall, and she held a glittering blue sword in her hand, and the long sword was carved with countless strange runes, exuding a shocking sword intent.
This sword intent enveloped the woman in the green shirt, but even so, her whole body was still trembling.
Behind the mutant zombies, there were only dozens of zombies that had condensed their qi cultivation, and at the moment when Gu Huang shot with all his might, they were like inflated balls, scrambling to explode.
"Bang bang bang!"
The blood light exploded, and these evil creatures from corpses died one by one.
Only the tall mutant zombie had a half-crippled gray copper furnace floating above its head, and the copper furnace emitted a misty gray light, protecting it underneath.
The mutant zombie's eyes were green, and in such a critical situation, he was still just staring at the corpse of the five-zhang open brachial ape, his eyes were blazing.
At this moment, the mutant zombie's mouth moved rapidly, and obscure spells flew out of its mouth with an extremely strange feeling.
The spells flew out of its mouth and turned into fist-sized black runes.
These runes seemed to have spirits, and they quickly circled around the mutant zombies, and then turned into a gray chain of order, and wrapped around the corpse of the armed ape.
The ghost creature transformed by the soul of the red makeup had been guarding against mutated zombies, but when she saw He Xiaoshi, who had been transformed, appear, she seemed to be crazy and motionless.
It's just that because she was closest to the corpse of the gibbon divine ape, and the aura emanating from the corpse enveloped her, she was not injured by the pressure emitted by Jin Wu Guhuang's hand.
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This is a claw close to the power of the immortals!
In less than a blink of an eye, the Golden Crow Giant Claw seemed to be slow, but it actually slapped on He Xiaoshi's back extremely quickly.
Slowness is due to the intuitive feeling of being so great that it can be called great, and extremely fast is due to the speed at which the giant claws seem to be able to cross space!
It seems that the giant claw is swatting flies, and it seems that the giant feet are stepping on ants.
He Xiaoshi's body was covered under the golden crow giant claws, and then smashed down to the ground!
The ground shook, and then a circle of spatial ripples visible to the naked eye, centered on him smashing to the ground, spread out in all directions.
Countless black cracks like cobwebs appeared in the ground.
I don't know how deep the crack is, and in the middle of the crack is He Xiaoshi's body trapped in the ground.
He was motionless, not knowing whether he was alive or dead, and countless alternating golden and red blood seeped out from under him, staining the ground red.
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He Xiaoshi thought he was going to die.
The moment the golden crow giant claw approached, his spiritual sense, like a piece of rotten wood before the flood that opened the floodgates, was instantly torn apart and plunged into darkness.
He saw himself walking on a path home, the sun was warm and he wanted to squint his eyes, and he saw his father's broad shoulders, his mother's kind face, and his brother's playful smile.
He wanted to melt into the warmth......
If death is a return, then it is better not to bear the pain of living.
He Xiaoshi slowly lay on this path home, the sun was too comfortable, the family was too warm, and the ease of giving up everything made him want to sleep.
It's like lying in your mother's arms, so let's go to sleep......
"Get up, three years old look big and seven years old look old, so lazy, how can you have a chance? How can you become a big thing?" The father's stern voice suddenly sounded out out of place.
He Xiaoshi was still reluctant to open his eyes.
"It's time to go to school, Stone," his mother urged him anxiously.
He Xiaoshi was still motionless.
It turned out that when he lost consciousness, he really no longer faced so much blood, choice and pain, and death was like a sweet fruit, tempting him.
Yes, for a college student who was born in modern society and does not worry about food and clothing, it is indeed a painful thing to come to this world that regards life as a mustard for some reason, and has turned into a demon.
It's better to go to sleep and leave it at that.
In the secret room, He Xiaoshi, in the middle of the crack, was motionless, and his breath was absent.
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