Chapter 245: The Mystery of the Yuan General

I don't know if this Yuan General was not restricted by the rules of this level from the beginning, or if Yao Qianwen's state at the moment cannot be called a person. But anyway, it appeared in front of me, the edge of the scimitar pointed straight at me.

“…… Death...... Today! ”

The next moment, the surrounding sand surged, as if we had first met in the desert.

I tried to escape, but this time the other party seemed to have experience, the sand under my feet was soft, making it difficult for me to borrow strength, but fortunately, the swollen and broken corpse was still nearby, I quickly transferred, and jumped up from the corpse fragments, jumping out of the encirclement of the devouring yellow sand.

Fighting hard with this thing, I can't take any advantage, fortunately, it doesn't have an absolute advantage in speed, I'm not Yao Qianwen, once I open the distance, there is still a 100% chance to touch the stone pillar mechanism. However, I still underestimated this thing after all, the plan was very good, but the reality was that I ignored the three pillars of sand that were erected out of thin air!

They blocked my path, and by the time I tried to get around, the general's scimitar had landed on my neck!

Alerted by the Golden Heart, I quickly leaned down, dodging the attack, but my feet were already deep in the devouring yellow sand!

Even with the protection of the king worm's exoskeleton, the stinging sensation still spreads all over my body in an instant!

"Now...... Big trouble. "I feel bitter.

In the face of previous opponents, even if they are extremely powerful, there are some flaws. But the yuan will be different, turn into yellow sand, it will be invisible, and it will really not be killed. Unless I use the ability of the twenty-one king worm, but unfortunately, just now I suspected that there was something wrong with the thing that Silly Lao Qi gave us to drink, and that ability was weakened by me to destroy the strange powder that was drunk into the stomach.

It's really a big fuss.

I don't know what the ability of the Yuan General comes from, but its background story has something to do with the immortal head, so this ability is also very likely to come from a human head. Then this power, and the power of the king worm, is probably related, so theoretically it should be easier for me to adapt and evolve to it. It's just a pity that this thing kills people so fast that I can't pause time and adapt quickly.

All my powers, available now, seem to be unable to save me.

As a result, I was in an unprecedented impasse.

A mortal situation.

The body was constantly corroded, and I resisted, but nothing worked. General Yuan controlled my body, pulled out the scimitar again, and closed the distance with me, the scimitar fell to my neck, and a staccato voice came from his mouth: "You...... Finally...... It's a day! Lowly people! ”

He's about to drop the knife, and I'm going to be in a different place.

Is it going to stop here?

I am not reconciled, and I must not be.

Even seemingly pointless time is better than disappearing immediately!

"Heh......" I laughed low.

Probably because I was lucky, this smile did make it slow down the speed of the knife, and the mouth continued to make an intermittent sound: "...... Laugh? You...... Why laugh? You...... Aren't you afraid...... Will it just dissipate? ”

"Of course I'm afraid, but compared to life and death at this moment, I found something interesting. Because that thing is really ridiculous, you should laugh, you still have to laugh. ”

"You...... What was found? ”

"Your hatred for me."

"Hatred...... Hatred...... Is it ridiculous? ”

"Of course it's ridiculous, I'm laughing, why the hell do you have such hatred for me, I don't know who you are. You think that if you kill me, some of the pent-up anger in your heart will dissipate, or it may seem as if you think you have taken revenge, but in fact, I have no idea who you are. All the while, you seem to be laughing at yourself. So I don't know where your pleasure is, but I think your pleasure is very ridiculous. "Love the Book House

Actually, I'm betting.

The Yuan General is indeed different, unlike any of the generals in this level. And this difference, especially in its attitude towards me and Du Youlan, that hatred almost turned into substance, and even the air around him smelled of hatred.

I listened to Du Youlan's story.

But I'm curious, the proportion of Wei Heng in this story doesn't seem to be large. And the person who killed the general in the end was just a puppet controlled by Du Youlan. If the story was correct, he should not know that he was actually killed by Du Youlan.

So what does its hatred come from?

I guess there are some stories I don't know.

In fact, the content of that story has not mattered until now. Returning to the previous topic, the important thing is the hatred. If a person with such hatred kills a so-called "enemy" who is completely unaware of it, in its heart, is it really "revenge"?

So I'm betting on its persistence, its vindictiveness.

That's half the bet.

I wasn't completely relieved of the predicament, but I could feel that the sand was eating at my body at a much slower speed. By that standard, it would have taken at least half an hour for me to be completely devoured and killed. Although it is still not enough for me to evolve the corresponding ability to restrain it, at least for half an hour, I have another chance.

"You...... No...... Remember me? ”

The general was extremely shocked by my words, and the yellow sand around him was also accompanied by its anger like a churning tide! The yellow sand swept through, including the two of us, in this closed world, took off the armor, revealing the half-flesh and half-skeleton remains, and roared at me: "You...... Don't remember me?!! ”

"If the voice is loud enough to restore people's memories, then there are probably no amnesiac people in this world. Besides, I don't have any memories in the first place. ”

"You...... It's just a fear of death, so it's a lie, right? ”

"Oh, interesting, so could I get away from here if I'm telling the truth? I'm not that stupid, and neither are you. ”

"You ......"

It sank, but the roar of the yellow sand around it intensified.

The yellow sand surges, between me and it, constantly converges, outlining a sand map, which is constructed in the ancient battlefield, the fighting Yuan soldiers, the righteous army, and the most primitive alienated infected people in the Moshan wormhole.

They fought each other.

You can even hear very real wails and screams, which touch people's hearts.

"You...... Despicable southerners! You...... Still...... Remember all this?! ”

I shook my head, "Yes, but I don't remember at all." ”

"No...... It couldn't be ......."

"Why can't it be? Could it be that you think that immortality is rotten on the street? "Even so, I really want to complain, after all, I've seen a lot of them so far, and I even once doubted that I really live in an immortal world.

But then, the words of the general made me completely silent, and I completely lost the interest in complaining.

"You...... Not...... It's a southerner, you...... You're still ...... The ...... ...... Damn it...... Skulls!! ”

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