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Beside it, the Berserker's diminutive stature was covered in scars, especially his proud right arm, which had been torn apart, leaving only a short elbow.

His eyes were open, and instead of imaginary pain and confusion, he was filled with extreme fire of faith, and death was just the driving force for him to move forward.

Fight like Kilkenny cats.

In the final minute of the battle, the Berserker defeated the corpse demon, but was also severely wounded, and he lay on the ground, using what little strength he had left to fight the ferocious corpse poison.

Even if he survives, he will lose 60% of his strength, if not more.

This may be the fate of the adjudicators.

Sacrifice.

Whether it is a verdict or a trial, death is like a final destination for them.

The body of the Hundred Refining Corpse is also scarred, and a huge crack has been broken in the heart area, the hand bones are shattered, the legs are shot through, the poison invades the body, and the heart bursts, which is a fatal injury to any ordinary person, but for the Hundred Refining Corpse, it is still nothing.

It's alive.

Survived in an extreme way.

The boxer rushed forward, his body filled with the foul smell of blood, but he turned a blind eye, and the cold killing machine was like a fierce beast, and continued to move forward, indestructible.

The shattered body of the hundred refining corpses, like a messenger of the soul, leaned forward, and the body containing the corpse poison slapped directly at the boxer, and the latter saw the opportunity and punched in shock, "Peng! "The force of the collision was so violent, even the brains of the hundred refining corpses collapsed!

"Peng! Peng! Peng! ”

The terrifying sound of the crash echoed through the empty wilderness, and the madness between blood, brains, corpses, and verdicts was the highest art of blood.

"Bang bang bang!"

The boxer's momentum was fierce, his face was full of resolute momentum, and under such an attack, the head of the hundred refining corpses was directly penetrated, and the huge body flew backwards in an arc.

He's dead.

The monster, assembled by the lame with the utmost brutality, died at the hands of the boxer.

After knocking down the Hundred Refining Corpses, the boxer collapsed directly to the ground, and his face became pale.

Price.

Obviously, it is not easy to kill two zombie species of the Legendary Realm, even if they are the embodiment of light, they still pay a heavy price.

…………………………

The canopy and the lame stand opposite each other.

There were no injuries on their bodies, and the expressions on their faces were frozen and normal.

However, if you look closely, not far from them, a rock seems to have been cut in half by a blade, becoming in half.

Strength.

Their power formed a vacuum in a small place, and no one could get close to them by two meters!

Once it crosses the line, it is very likely to tear directly like that boulder.

Soul Warlock.

After being promoted to the epic, Tianmu's methods can be called weird, and at this moment, she actually pulled the lame into the world created in a short period of time.

A chaotic world.

The area is covered with snow, the cold wind blows away, and you can faintly see crystal snowflakes flying.

The next moment!

A stream of wind and snow gathered in the air, turning into a beautiful and cold face of the sky.

"Lame! You can't escape! ”

"This is the world I created, I will trap you, you monster corrupted by darkness, I will finally suppress you!"

Tianmu stared at the figure in front of him who was almost frozen, there was a trace of anger in his blue pupils, a trace of cold ice was spreading to the surroundings, his face was hideous, for this irresistible force, his body was gradually frozen, even if he never gave up struggling, but this biting ice had frozen all below his skull.

A fierce momentum spread, and the ice and snow suddenly became violent.

As one of the six backbones of the ruling, Tianmu's hand-to-hand combat skills are the most lacking, but the power of the soul is invincible, which makes people very jealous.

The lame only looked at the sky, his face was unusually calm, like an old friend reminiscing, and said slowly: "You can't kill me, I will come back, you, and those people behind you, I will get back what you have done to me." ”

"Ten times, a hundredfold, a thousand times as much as I give you back."

Tianmu couldn't help frowning, he originally thought that this was just the quick tongue of the lame at the moment of death, but instinctively, she felt that the other party was not joking.

But she still said solemnly: "I will crush all your soul, and your body will also be annihilated by the flames, and you will not have a chance to come out and do evil again!" ”

A strange smile appeared on the cripple's face, and he said slowly: "Do you really think you can kill me, I ......"

The words are not finished yet.

Suddenly.

The lame's face changed, and the appearance of the original victory became distorted and hideous, and the two white cloudy eyes seemed to be about to stare out, filled with turbid bloodshots.

"No, it's impossible, my soul is hanged!"

"How could it be! That ant killed me, no! It's not the ants, it's her, it's she who devours my soul! ”

"Nope! How could I be defeated in the hands of the experiment, I am unwilling, I am unwilling! ”

"Decades of hard work are all in vain, immortal body, she stole my power and all the research results, this moth, I want to kill you, I want to crush your bones to ashes!"

If the lame of a second ago seemed extraordinarily calm, now he was like a beast in a state of madness, exuding heart-palpitating resentment all over his body.

These annoyances and reluctance seem to have turned into a powerful ghost in mid-air, moving people's hearts and giving people an extremely terrifying impact of will.

In such a rage, the ice on his body even loosened a little, and he tried to recover from the suppression of the canopy.

Just, is this possible?

A cold wind blew, and the figure of the canopy followed him like a shadow, and the next moment it appeared directly behind the lame, and the five fingers formed a hook, instantly crushing his neck, and blood splattered.

The lame head arced into the air.

"Bang."

The lame expression was frozen in that scene, he died, this powerful enemy who had given countless judgments to hatred, died in the hands of the canopy.

The space around them suddenly shattered.

In the wilderness.

The lame body fell to the ground, and his expression even retained the anger and unwillingness before death.

"What do you mean by those words when the lame is dying?"

"Ants, experiments, immortals?"

Tianmu's face was slightly pale, and she looked up at the sky, the dark sky was like her mood, a little tedious and thoughtful.

…………………………

When the curse mark on the girl's face disappeared completely, the violence in her eyes also dissipated, and was replaced by the look of resistance to all things before.

She is like a pet abandoned by her owner, struggling to survive in the ruins.

The conical bony arm slowly retracted, one second, it was hard enough to pierce the rock, and the next second, it flowed back into the girl's body like liquid.

Yang Shuo was lying on the ground, because of excessive pressure on his body, now, every part seemed to be torn, and there was a piercing pain.

This is a kind of unbearable pain for ordinary people, every second, every moment, as if there are thousands of pins and needles, making him feel painful.

But despite this, Yang Shuo still smiled.

He's alive.

After being reborn, he felt invincible for the first time, an old monster who had been famous for a long time died in his hands, even though the role of the girl was crucial, but without his counterattack and entanglement, how could the other party devour the soul of the lame so easily.

That's something to be proud of, isn't it?

Yang Shuo raised his head and looked directly at the girl, the other party was still expressionless, but in his eyes, in addition to resistance, there was more closeness and curiosity.

In the final analysis, it was Yang Shuo who saved her, for an experimental subject who had been imprisoned here for a long time, she had no brute strength, but she lacked some knowledge and understanding of the world.

She was helpless.

The bravery of her body did not make her feel safe, her body was tense, and there was an irresolvable worry between her eyebrows.

She is like a newborn beast, facing this world for the first time, even if there is a will to kill in her bones, but in her eyes, she is as pure as a baby.

A soul that has devoured a lameness, has an immortal body, and has that strange killing technique, once she grows up, how high will she climb?!

Yang Shuo suddenly had an idea in his heart.

It's crazy.

Even he thought it was a bit crazy, but as soon as this thought appeared, it swept through Yang Shuo's mind with the momentum of a prairie fire, and he couldn't dispel it.

"Come with me."

The surroundings calmed down a lot in an instant.

This seemingly crazy invitation, like a hurricane, not only made Yang Shuo a little apprehensive, but even the girl's eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of struggle and surprise.

"Follow...... You...... Walk? The girl was a little confused.

She was not a dumb person, perhaps because she had not spoken for a long time, she spoke a little intermittently, but her voice was like a clear spring, which made her heart tremble.

Yang Shuo pulled out a smile and tried to make himself look kinder, but the pain in his body made him tremble, and this smile seemed to be more inclined to bitterness and pain.

"Yes, come with me, I saved you and gave you a second life."

"Everything here is in the past, you should start a new life."

"I don't know how long you've been here, but if you want to get out, you always have to learn to adapt to the new environment, and having a guide is much faster than figuring it out on your own."

Yang Shuo paused and said softly:

"This is not where you belong."

"Although there is not necessarily any meaning in living, if you live, you may find interesting things, just as you have discovered the chains that limit your freedom, just as I have discovered you."

"Come with me."

"I'll make you stronger."

"After all, this is a shackle that restricts you, and if you are gifted, you should have more strength to defend your freedom and future."

The girl was unmoved.

As before, she was wondering if Yang Shuo's words were some fraudulent lies.

"Failed?"

There was a dizziness in Yang Shuo's mind, his willpower was finally about to collapse, and in the next second, he might faint.

He was too tired and needed a good rest.

Yang Shuo endured his spirit, opened his eyes, glanced deeply at the girl in front of him, and said lightly: "Can you tell me your name?" ”

The girl remained unmoved.

No, the fainting of the mind became more and more intense.

Yang Shuo's eyes slowly closed, and his consciousness slowly dissipated like a flutter in the wind.

"It doesn't matter if you fail, it's enough if you're still alive."

"Myself, I still have a lot of time to subdue more powerful demon spirits and subordinates."

"Kaguya."

At the last moment when Yang Shuo was about to fall unconscious, a tone like dawn sounded in his ears.

"My name is ...... Kaguya. (To be continued.) )