Chapter Twenty-Three: Madness and Death
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"Ha, hahaha......"
After Wu Ming was removed from one of his eyes, he suddenly burst out laughing, and there was madness in this laughter, and it was extremely crazy.
Wu Ming traveled from the earth world to the Heavenly Court of the Flood Desolate Continent, and he didn't go out for months, and he was cautious in everything, and the reason was from his heart.
He traveled back to the era of the flood wilderness from the rule of the Flood Desolation Heavenly Court, and in the Flood Era, although he was pushed to the limit several times, his thoughts on weekdays were still from his heart.
People can only change everything if they are alive, once they die, there is nothing, Wu Ming wants to live, no matter what, he has to live forever, even if it is just to take one more breath of air, he wants to live.
Like the kind of life that says that there are no dreams, no pursuits, and no expectations is like a dead corpse, Wu Ming despises it the most, if you don't live first, you have big dreams and pursuits? If you die, there will be nothing.
So he wants to live, desperate to live!
But if there is a situation that makes him unable to live, then he will really go crazy, because even his life is gone, what is the use of everything else!? It is better to drag the person who wants his life to go to hell together, this is a kind of rebellion that is instigated to the extreme, afraid to the extreme, and the so-called thing pole must be reversed, which has become a fact here in Wu Ming.
When he is afraid to the limit, he will explode into incomparable madness.
The same is true at the moment......""
With Wu Ming's laughter, Zhao Fukong, who was holding Wu Ming's eyeballs and was smiling stupidly, looked over, the smile on his face was distorted, not at all like human eyes, as if he saw something strange, he saw Zhao Yukong swallow the eyeballs, and then said in a nervous tone: " Great, that's right, that's it, shout, laugh, tear everything, peel everything apart, look, what a bright red, this is the color of life, you are no longer a young fruit. β
In the next moment, Zhao Fukong disappeared again and reappeared, and what he was holding in his hand was one of Wu Ming's fingers.
Wu Ming's laughter continued, and he didn't stop because of pain or fear, and then suddenly, Wu Ming stopped laughing, the skin on his body began to spurt blood, and his face was even more bruised, just for a moment, the eight runes that had disappeared in mid-air and on the ground reappeared.
"Qiankun borrows strength!
"Qiankun borrows strength!
"Qiankun borrows strength!
With three loud roars, I saw several zhang white flames burning from all directions, the temperature of this flame was simply exaggerated, even Zhao Weikong did not dare to approach at will, and this flame began to burn from the outside to the inside with time, almost blocking all the retreats of Wu Ming and Zhao Weikong.
Not only that, a huge spiral force began to appear in the field, this spiral force is also extremely large, if it is still an ordinary person on the scene, I am afraid that it will be torn apart in an instant, and even if Zhao Fukong has subtle strength, he can only stand in this huge spiral force, once he runs and moves, his balance is difficult to maintain.
In the end, there was a huge pressure falling from the sky, which made Zhao Fukong's brows furrow slightly, because he knew Wu Ming's plan.
"Flames get in the way, spiral force disrupts balance, and huge pressure limits speed?" Zhao Fukong smiled with a twisted smile on his face, and he raised his fingers, the nails on his fingers like dagger blades.
I saw that Zhao Weikong shook his head slightly, and in the next moment, he had already appeared in front of Wu Ming, and this finger pierced directly into Wu Ming's heart.
"Are you sure I really relied on speed to attack you?" Zhao Fukong smiled with a twisted face, saliva running all over his jaw.
β...... No, it's space. β......
Wu Ming's incomparably weak voice suddenly sounded, and then his body began to collapse, the full load of calculation, logic, and analysis had been pushed to the limit, and even exceeded the limit, and at this moment, the dim and dull Blood Transformation Divine Knife burst out with extremely fierce blood light, this Blood Transformation Divine Knife immediately dispersed into blood light, and the hundred zhang blood light swept wildly in the direction of the spiral, Zhao Fukong even if he withdrew his hand and disappeared, but this blood light did not cut anything, and it slashed straight up the space, this spiral force, coupled with huge pressure, coupled with the blazing white flames that limited a large space range around it, so that the scope of the entire main god space is smaller and smaller......
By the time the red light gradually dimmed and shrunk, and finally turned into a blood-red long knife, Wu Ming had already died on the spot, his heart was punctured, and it was pierced with subtle force, in addition to the heart, all kinds of arteries in his body, blood vessels, and even blood vessels in the brain were all broken into pieces by the subtle force, and at this moment, he was finally too dead to die anymore.
On the other side, when Zhao Weikong reappeared, his whole body was also covered with small scratches, each scratch was not heavy, but it was densely covered all over his body, so that there was hardly a good meat on his body.
"Hahaha, that's great, you're already a ripe fruit......"
"It's a pity I didn't see my little apple again......"
"Right...... Dear sister ......"
Zhao Yukong only had time to say these words, and then in a moment, he turned into a cloud of blood, and there was no trace of his existence anymore.
Everyone in Zheng Zhe's room was dumbfounded, and no one spoke for a long time, and after at least ten seconds, Luo Si sighed deeply, and for a while her heart was extremely gloomy, so sad that she wanted to cry.
Not only him, but watching Wu Ming and Zhao Fukong die in battle, Xu Wen, Xue Yu, Alpha, and Wen Zetao were also silent.
On the other side, Wang Yu, who was undergoing surgery, was dripping the Holy Light Elixir into Lori's internal organs, and Amor walked here from the door and said, "Don't be in such a hurry, Wu Ming...... It's dead. β
"Well, I know. Wang Yu said with a serious expression: "He died for us......"
Amor was also silent for a while, and on the other side, Zheng Zha watched Lori's internal organs absorb the Holy Light Elixir, and actually started repairing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon, the lung repair was completed, the diaphragm repair was completed, the rib repair was completed, Wang Yu dropped three bottles of the Holy Light Elixir, and in less than a few minutes, Lori's chest almost recovered as before, only blood stains and small scratches showed that Lori had simply walked away from the ghost gate before.
It was only then that Zheng Zhe breathed a sigh of relief, and then his skin began to collapse and bleed, and the whole person was even more painful, and for a while he collapsed on the ground and rolled non-stop, the terrible pain made him unable to even snort, and there was no such moment, he felt that he was so close to death, and it was the most painful death, and he was directly killed by pain.
At this time, Lori's eyelids trembled slightly, as if she was about to wake up, Amor directly let Wang Yu and Xue Yu suppress Zheng Zha, and pulled him to the main god square, and even at this time, the main god square was still hot and terrible, and everyone was reluctant to walk into it, and with Lori's awakening, everyone fell into the pillar of light in an instant, along with the dead Wu Ming's corpse, all the traces they brought disappeared immediately, and there was still only one main god light ball left on the main god square, as if everything before was an illusionγ
And Zheng Zha's pain has long exceeded the limit, the skin on his body is crumbling and bleeding, the muscles in his body are even broken and torn because of too much pain, his body is too spasmodic, and Zheng Zha's breathing is getting weaker and weaker, as if he will die at any time, at this time, another person who has been hiding in the room walks out, this person is Tom who kindly reminded Zheng Zha before.
Tom looked at Zheng Zhe, who was already in a dying, on the ground, and thought of Zheng Zhe when he entered the demon team, in the face of the backlash and insistence of those racists, he sighed, and said to the ball of light in mid-air: "Lord God, repair Zheng Zhe's whole body, and the reward points will be deducted from me." β
Immediately, a pillar of light fell, directly covering Zheng Zha, who was about to die......
On the other side, Amor and the others returned to the main god space, and information appeared in everyone's minds.
"Complete the task, each person will get 5,000 reward points, a B-level side plot, the main god information is updated, the exchangeable items are increased, the trial space is increased, the reincarnation world is increased, the demon squad coordinates are connected, 800,000 reward points are required, and two SSS-level side plots are required. β
There was so much information in this passage that everyone was a little stunned, and after a long time, Luo Si suddenly said: "I want to resurrect Wu Ming!"
Only then did everyone come back to their senses, and Wang Yu said: "Well, it's to resurrect him, although there is not much contact, but I have accepted his love twice, and I don't think that after more than ninety days, we can deal with the situation before, if it weren't for him, we would all be dead!"
Xu Wen also nodded and said: "You can feel that this gentleman is a good person, so let's use the team's reward points and side plots to resurrect him." β
Everyone nodded, but Amor looked at everyone and said after a long time, "There is no option to resurrect him, we are on the resurrection list...... There is no Wu Ming!"
At the same time, in the magic tower of Wu Ming in the Flood Desolate Continent, the Dao Yun that was circulating began to collapse from subtle points, this collapse was very slow, and it might take about ten years to completely collapse, but this was an omen......
A sign of the death of the master who tunes this rhyme.
The prototype of this blessed land is already an ownerless thing.