Chapter Eighty-Eight: Flames
The tentacles of the Meishan God were like an independent lifeform, and after it was entangled in the black light metal, it instinctively struggled for a moment, and flicked its tail a few times like a fish caught on the shore.
Seeing it struggling, everyone didn't dare to despise it, and they all hurriedly dodged.
Mu He only had Chen Xian in his eyes, and he didn't care about dodging, but fortunately, Xu Yanan also followed, and hurriedly dragged her aside, barely avoiding the whipping of this strange tentacle several times.
When the tentacles hit the stone wall of the laneway, accompanied by a loud sound of stone bricks bursting, the dust in the laneway was flying in an instant, and the broken stones were indiscriminately ejected in the roadway like bullets, if it weren't for Chen Xian gritting his teeth and distracting himself to control the parasite to resist those gravels for everyone, maybe most of the people in the laneway would be killed and injured in an instant, after all, in this world, they are just mortals, and a hard and extremely fast stone can kill them.
At this moment, Mr. Skeleton, who was far away on the battlefield, also seemed to sense the crisis in the alley, perhaps smelling the familiar smell of blood......
"You're going to die for me!!"
Mr. Bones was instantly in a state of rage, and even he didn't know where this near-madness came from.
Of course, he didn't know when Chen Xian's friend became so important in his heart, and when he found out that Chen Xian was injured, the extreme anger in his heart could not be controlled, and it was also from this moment that the temperature of the underground space became higher and higher.......
Mr. Skeleton resembles a giant made of wax, and as the underground space heats up, his body begins to dissolve itself, and the flesh remaining on the skeleton slowly turns into an extremely thick liquid, dripping from the high dome to the ground.
At the same time, the tentacle that was firmly held in the palm of Mr. Skeleton's hand ...... The burning began without warning!
The first place to catch fire was in Mr. Skeleton's hand, and the tentacles that were already charred as charcoal instantly turned into lava, and countless cracks shone with red fire quickly cracked on the surface, and these cracks were spreading...... In just a few seconds, he approached the Meishan God, and when the Meishan God reacted to stop this strange spread, it was too late.
"What did you do!!"
Meishan God's terrible howl was extremely harsh, as if he was experiencing some kind of unbearable torture, and that extremely painful howl was like a sonic weapon, which instantly stirred up the water in the blood pool, as if countless bombs had been planted underwater and detonated at the same time, and even this underground space that had existed for an unknown number of years was as solid as new...... With the painful wail of the god Meishan, they all trembled wildly.
For a time, smoke and dust were everywhere, and sand and gravel were flying.
Many of the stone bricks on the dome had dazzling cracks, but within a few seconds, the cracked stone bricks began to fall down one after another, some fell into the pool of blood, and some smashed into the open space on the shore.......
"You and I are both part of history...... We weren't supposed to be in this world...... But the choice of fate made me live in this world......."
Mr. Skeleton said as if he were talking to himself, as if a will to die was gradually growing in his heart, for he knew very well what kind of danger he was in, and he had used power that he should not have used before he had fully awakened and returned to his heyday...... At this moment, his body is constantly falling apart, the blurred body of flesh and blood seems to be formed by scattered sand, and the remaining flesh and blood are slowly and silently dissolving, which is his burning life.
Seek good fortune and avoid evil, seek advantage and avoid disadvantage.
This is the instinct of countless lives since the dawn of time.
If it had been placed in the past, perhaps Mr. Skeleton would have been much calmer when he saw the god of Meishan, and would not have fallen into the madness of hatred like he is now, let alone rush to attack the god of Meishan for revenge...... Intellectually speaking, he will choose to avoid the edge for the time being, and on the premise that he is not absolutely sure that he can kill the Meishan God, he will hold back the hatred in his heart and stay away from this place of right and wrong.
But all this is different.
After getting to know Chen Xian, he suddenly found that this world was still quite interesting, human beings, which were very low-level life forms for him...... It doesn't seem to be so boring to communicate, and the complex feelings of human beings have some strange power, like a virus that can be contagious.
I don't know when Mr. Skeleton's emotions have gradually become as complex as humans......
In his ancient concept of life, there is also a concept of friends.
Yes, friend.
Chen Xian, Mu He, Lu Yisheng, Xu Yanan...... They are all friends of Mr. Skeleton, especially Chen Xian.
He was able to recover and come to this world in advance because of Chen Xian.
He was able to contact the society under the premise of safety and security, and it was also because of Chen Xian.
Only Mr. Skeleton himself knows...... How grateful I am to the human who keeps saying that he will eat you if he doesn't obey.
Chen Xian is my benefactor, my friend, my comrade-in-arms, and my ..... Brothers.
I don't know the difference between these names, I don't know if I have the same affection as human beings, but ...... Do you dare to move Chen Xian?!!
Smelling the smell of blood wafting from the alleyway, Mr. Skulling's eyes flashed like lava eyes, and his entire body was shrouded in extremely terrifying heat, like a blood-colored skeletal giant that was burning, and his whole body was transforming into a state of "lava...... Maybe that's what he really is!
With a loud bang, Mr. Skeleton, shrouded in Mars, fell from the sky.
This time he didn't deliberately avoid the liquid in the pool of blood...... He chose to jump directly into the pool of blood!
Bang!
Upon contact with the liquid in the pool of blood, Mr. Skele's molten bones were instantly burned to black, or rather corroded to the point of changing color.
His initial hunch was not wrong, this pool of blood was ...... It can kill him.
"You may have forgotten how I killed you in the first place."
Mr. Skeleton suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the neck of the Meishan God, and forcibly lifted it up from the pool of blood, and when he spoke, every time the upper and lower jaws opened and closed, it would spit out terrifying sparks, and the killing intent between the words made the ancient life of the Meishan God even more terrifying.
"I'll make you remember...... It's time for you to reminisce too...... You traitor who should have disappeared a long time ago......"
The flames of rage are spreading.
At first, they were just a little bit of sparks, but as they gradually spread along Mr. Skull's arm to the Meishan god, the sparks also turned into striking red cracks, in which it seemed that there was magma flowing and surging, and the high temperature they emitted was no longer something that the Meishan god could bear...... The pain of burning himself in the flames made Meishan God howl, but it was still threatening Mr. Skeleton with great ferocity.
"In this ancient altar...... I am God!! You can't kill me!! The life that becomes dust will be you!! ”
"It's not me, it's us."
At this moment, Mr. Skeleton was unusually calm, in fact, it was not a good feeling to be constantly corroded by the liquid in the blood pool, the pain of clearly sensing that his body was gradually disappearing...... No life can bear it calmly, but he has never made a sound because of this torture, and even his eyes have not changed.
In Mr. Skeleton's view, he should have disappeared a long time ago, just like those contemporaries who have become historical dust according to the laws of world reincarnation, and can wake up and enjoy a period of time in this new era...... This is already a gift of fate.
If you can continue to live, it will be better.
If not, then there is nothing to be afraid of dying.
At least his own death is meaningful, so that those so-called friends can be freed from the threat of the Meishan God...... I wonder if Chen Xian will remember me after returning to the original world?
I think so.
Who made him a good man?
Mr. Skeleton suddenly laughed, glanced back at the alleyway, and then stepped forward to take Meishan God into his arms.
Suddenly, a blood-red flame rose into the sky.
In the terrible howl of the Meishan God, Mr. Skeleton suddenly opened his bloody mouth, and with the crackling sound of the flames, he bit its head fiercely-
"Let's disappear together......"