Chapter 137, Faceless Statue
Dozens of mirrors reflected Tang Yao's face, and in an instant, it seemed that the entire rooftop had become several times larger, Tang Yao immediately became alert and asked, "What do you want to do?" ”
"Hand over the obsidian, I don't think it will hurt you for the sake of our same mother, this is my ultimatum to you, the obsidian will have a great effect on me." Tang Zhi was still sitting firmly on the wooden chair, but his tone of voice had already revealed a thick hostility and threat.
Tang Yao naturally carried the obsidian with him, but it was impossible for him to hand over the obsidian, so he immediately said, "If I don't give it to you, will you kill me?" ”
"Yes, because I never thought you were my brother, and in my eyes you were just a disobedient stranger." Tang Zhi said unabashedly.
Tang Yao relaxed instead, a smile appeared on his face, and he nodded: "We have the same idea at this point, I don't plan to recognize you as a brother, I will never give it to you, not only will I not give it to you, but you don't want to run away today, and you have to pay the price for the sins you committed." ”
While speaking, Tang Yao had already taken out his mobile phone and was about to call Boss Guo's number, but at this moment, the dozens of mirrors facing him around him suddenly released a strong light at the same time, like dozens of headlights shining on Tang Yao at the same time, Tang Yao couldn't see anything in front of him immediately, he covered his eyes with his hands and shouted, "What do you want to do?" ”
As soon as the words fell, the lights around him suddenly dimmed, and Tang Yao hadn't gotten used to it between light and dark, he rubbed his eyes, his eyes looked out of the narrow gap, and the sky was full of auspicious light in front of him, and the golden light shone down from the sky, Tang Yao tried to open his eyes, but saw a huge faceless statue appear in front of him, standing behind Tang Zhi.
Obviously, it should have been night, but now the sky is full of golden light, and even the clouds in the sky have turned golden, and under the auspicious light, the huge statue of the god is at least ten meters high, but there is no face and it is impossible to see which god it is.
Tang Yao looked around, he was no longer on the rooftop, but standing in the sky, looking down at a hollow, he seemed to be standing in the extremely high sky, under the control of the gods.
"Illusion?" Tang Yao's first reaction was that he had fallen into the illusion, and at this time, Tang Zhi, who was sitting on the chair, waved his hand gently, and the golden light behind the faceless god statue was shining, and three pairs of big hands were born, each palm was enough to crush Tang Yao to death like an ant, and the first big hand pressed down on Tang Yao.
Tang Yao turned around and wanted to run, but he found that his feet were struggling as if they were stuck in the mud, trying to move forward but couldn't take a few steps, the golden palm fell and slapped heavily on Tang Yao's body, at this moment Tang Yao felt so powerless, he couldn't even do the slightest resistance under that huge palm.
The faceless idol grabbed Tang Yao in his hand, like an iron lock tied to his body, Tang Yao couldn't move at all, the big golden hand lifted Tang Yao from the ground and brought it to Tang Zhi, Tang Zhi said with an evil smile: "I am very merciful today, I am willing to give you another chance, hand over the obsidian and I will let you go, you shouldn't step into the illusionist rivers and lakes, go back and be your ordinary person." ”
It's like being choked by the throat of life, Tang Yao can't break free from the big hand of this faceless god, just like he can't resist his miserable life, every time he sees hope, life will suddenly fall into despair, and the hope that everyone should have has become a rare commodity in him.
He doesn't even have the right to choose how to live, living is a kind of practice, but for Tang Yao, nineteen years is a torture, not just not having enough to eat, not just being stared at and abused, but every time he feels that life will get better, hope is shattered like a bubble flying in the air in summer.
This time, he got the obsidian and protected the tomb of the Dikui Dragon, he felt that he could mix better in the Hall of Dead Bones, he began to believe that he could get a good score in the Illusionist rank assessment in November, he saw the hope of life again, and then this so-called brother he had never met suddenly appeared and crushed his hopes.
"This time...... I don't want this result......" Tang Yao said with difficulty.
Tang Zhi shook his head, and the second hand of the Faceless God Statue reached over violently and grabbed Tang Yao again, and the exponentially increased strength made Tang Yao almost speechless.
"Mother loves you very much, I still remember when you were born, she put that ancient bronze ring on for you, she said that you will definitely become an extraordinary person in the future, and said that you can see the existence of hope in your body, hehe, I am curious, mother's words are not right, because you will die here soon, and there will be no hope at all when people die."
As Tang Zhi spoke, the third hand of the Faceless Idol suddenly attacked, and three times the force was exerted on Tang Yao's body, Tang Yao felt that his body was about to explode under heavy pressure, it was an irresistible force, and he would die in this shining golden sky.
His hands were inserted into his pockets, Tang Yao's left and right hands pinched the obsidian and obsidian placed in his pocket at the same time, the qi in his body began to riot under the action of a strong external force, he opened his mouth but couldn't make a sound, all the blood vessels in his neck burst out one by one, his face was flushed, he only felt a large amount of qi pouring into his brain, and he began to feel dizzy, the more the qi impacted, the more uncomfortable he felt, the hand holding the obsidian released rolling heat, and the hand holding the obsidian felt surrounded by sand and stones.
"Huh? What are you doing? Tang Zhi seemed to see that his younger brother was in an abnormal situation, put away the evil smile on his face and asked strangely.
Tang Yao raised his head and looked at the endless sky, and said with difficulty: "I just want to live, is this too much to ask?" ”
The qi in the body was finally suppressed to the limit, and the three golden big hands of the faceless god were blown away in an instant, and the big hands that were blown up turned into golden powder and floated in the air, Tang Yao staggered for a moment before standing firm, and when he raised his head, his left eye had turned into a pupil, and the anger brought by the obsidian made Tang Yao enter a state beyond ordinary people, but this time it was different, because he was holding the obsidian with his other hand, if the obsidian affected Tang Yao was anger, then the obsidian affected Tang Yao with the despair in his heart, Tang Yao finally knew what emotions the obsidian would affect him, and it was only when Tang Yao felt desperate that the obsidian stone would begin to affect him, it was a strange stone that would play a role in a desperate situation.
The wind and sand were flying in the sky, and Shen Tuya walked out of the wind and sand with a war knife in his hand, stood behind Tang Yao, and said in a low voice: "My lord, Shen Tuya has come at your beckon. ”
Tang Yao took a deep breath, and when the fresh air poured back into his chest, he slowly closed his eyes, despair gradually turned into killing intent, anger and hatred for injustice were intertwined, and when he opened his eyes again, he looked at Tang Zhi and said: "We are called brothers, but we are enemies, since you want to kill me, I don't need to let you live, I am afraid that our Tang family can only leave one son today." ”
Tang Zhi was still sitting firmly on the wooden chair, and after hearing Tang Yao's words, he smiled coldly and said, "The tone is very loud, but have you done it?" I studied illusion with my mother when I was three years old, and now I am a young priest of the Reincarnation Society, and I am the youngest third-stage illusionist among the 'ghost thieves'. ”
Tang Yao began to walk towards Tang Zhi on the other side, and said as he walked: "I'm just a mortal, no, I'm afraid I'm not even a mortal, I am the lowest existence in this society, this world, and this universe, but even so, no one can take away my right to live, you can't, no one can't, not even gods, Buddhas, demons and ghosts, not even this piece of heaven above us, if anyone wants to destroy me, I will destroy him." ”
The moment the words fell, Tang Yao stepped on the empty sky and rushed over, once struggling but now he was walking like flying, once desperately fleeing but at this moment he intended to fight back, there was no knife in his hand but he still had a fist.
The faceless idol re-conjured up a huge palm and slapped it towards Tang Yao, Shen Tuya roared at this moment: "What a bullshit idol, it doesn't even have a face, and it dares to block my lord's way, and it doesn't matter what it takes." ”
The flames ignited, the blade slashed through the sky, and the huge palm that fell under the knife was split into two parts, while Tang Yao did not stop, and the short distance of more than ten meters was instantaneous, he had already rushed in front of Tang Zhi, and his clenched fist hit Tang Zhi's face hard.