Chapter 639: The Decisive Battle (Two Hundred and Fifty-Four)

"The good thing about these people is that they have money...... Although my cloth shop is not bad for money, but the amount sent by these forces is not a small amount, you don't look at these sects, what halls sound majestic. But the more there is no real material, the more domineering-sounding names will be given, and ordinary people are usually confused by this appearance, and think that these are some real masters....... But how do they know that those real masters are all inconspicuous and hidden in the world. Just like Lord Wu Xin, if you don't show your strength, you will definitely be more ordinary than ordinary people......" Yasi said this, and couldn't help but begin to show her admiration for Wu Xin......

As for Wu Xin's three brothers, when they heard Yasi's words, they couldn't help but nodded, they grew up with Wu Xin since they were children, and they used to think that Wu Xin was just a strange child who loved to dream, like a hysteria, but he never thought that it was really a big deal, not only was it difficult for Uncle Zhong to look at him, but even Blackbeard was compared to him.

Even if it weren't for Wu Xin's appearance and inner personality, he could see the original shadow, Wu Xin's brothers would probably think that he had a person living in his body. Fact mountain, people in this world have not heard of the soul exchange, but in the end, looking at it, Wu Xin's feelings for his elder brothers have never changed, if there is, that is, in those times before, Wu Xin was only a small range of self-disease, he will not affect others, let alone cause much harm to others, or trouble, if there is, it is estimated that his relatives need to bear the strange eyes of the people next to him, and it is only from the previous single hysteria to the stage where he can now put it into action。 So in general, Wu Xin's changes are still acceptable to his brothers.

They didn't know what stage Wu Xin was in now, and even if Yasi told them, they wouldn't have much of an intuitive understanding at all, because they weren't martial artists, and they didn't know how much effort and opportunity it would take to achieve each stage of promotion. Not to mention that Wu Xin, the child they watched grow up with when they were children, turned out to be not a person in this world at all. His energy, his so-called martial artist level, everything about him, did not come from this world, but from that mysterious space, from a hell called the main space. From a place called World of Horrors.

And what Wu Xin experienced was by no means what they could imagine, in the end, they were just ordinary people, just the ability of the martial artists to open the mountains and split the earth had already overwhelmed them, and they couldn't believe it, not to mention the magical power that Blackbeard and others exerted.

The world that Wu Xin experienced was filled with countless zombies in Resident Evil, terrible beasts that were infected by the virus and transformed into unconscious only knowing how to kill and devour, as well as the so-called biochemical monsters created by sin and desire, the feeling that almost suffocated even one breath, and the various ghosts encountered in that foreign land after the soul went out of the body, and even those terrible pairs of hungry and bloodthirsty eyes hidden in the darkness that could not describe their existence at all.

The brutality and horror of the Burning Legion is also something that people here can't understand at all, because their world, in the final analysis, there are not too many human natural enemies at all, there are no zombies that can't be killed, there are no ghosts haunting you all the time, and there are no racial invasions like those in Warcraft, it seems that the biggest enemy here is natural disasters and some man-made disasters.

At this moment, Wu Xin is quietly sleeping in the giant cocoon. The hallucinations in his mind were eating away at his few sanities over and over again, and he couldn't feel anything now, whether it was his body hidden in countless black balls in reality, or Wu Xin in his sleep, controlled by the demon god, like a walking corpse.

It seems that with the limitations of the time and space realm of the Demon God enveloping Wu Xin, Wu Xin's current soul is really imprisoned by success. The demon god who found all this was overjoyed. He didn't expect that he could really succeed, and the excitement in his heart could no longer be suppressed.

When Wu Xin was successfully imprisoned, it was also when the black tornado outside Wu Xin's body stopped, and Wu Xin in his dream was like a worm in amber composed of a ball of light. Silent, without any movement, without any movement of thought. Slowly, the demon god carefully watched the floating prey in front of him with his huge eyes, which were not much smaller than a planet. If he could laugh, I'm afraid that the current demon god would have grinned the corners of his mouth to the root of his ears, and in fact, it was almost like this.

At this time, the demon god was more eeriely silent than the previous sense of rage. He had a strange smile on his face, as if he had seen the most beautiful and happiest gift in the world. Wu Xin's flesh and blood that was cut by the silk of magic power outside his body was half of the flesh of his palm, under the control of the demon god, these flesh and blood slowly began to melt, fuse, like cells, constantly shrinking and changing, and the energy he turned into a giant shield also began to soften, energy, under the control of the demon god, and finally formed the outline of the palm and arm respectively, and after a while, it completely recovered its previous appearance, the demon god stretched out his newly recovered arm, and suddenly found that the energy contained in his arm was much less than he expected, but even so, he could only be depressed and silent there。

Then he made a move with one hand, and Wu Xin and the ball of light outside his body were like a balloon pulled by some force, slowly flying in front of the demon god's eyes, floating there quietly. The demon god used the newly formed hand to pinch Wu Xin and the ball of light outside his body like pinching beans. After discovering that Wu Xin in front of him really hadn't changed much, the demon god actually swallowed Wu Xin directly, looking like that, he obviously planned to swallow him into his abdomen, and wait for the opportunity to slowly digest the demon core in it.

The already pitch-black heaven and earth were suddenly covered by a huge mouth covering the sky, and Wu Xin was finally swallowed into his stomach by the huge mouth, and then the demon god closed his eyes directly, and some of the energy that had escaped around him began to slowly return to the body of the demon god, forming pieces of skin and pieces of flesh and blood.