Chapter 119: Fighting for Your Life

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A thick black qi surrounded him, and it also formed a circle of coercion, although it couldn't be compared with that man, it would not be affected again.

On the black vines, a trace of strange blood-colored veins faintly appeared, and the whole became more condensed.

With the man's previous strength, a sword could not completely cut it off, and it made a sonorous sound, as if it had been cut on top of steel.

The power of this vine is even fused with the power of the fire system!

The man nodded: "Yes, yes, I feel a little sorry for you, if you give it another ten years, I'm afraid you can really break through to the king level, but unfortunately natural disasters don't wait for anyone, we can't wait any longer." ā€

His eyes gradually became serious.

At this time, Ding Yuanyang's flesh and blood evaporated out of thin air, especially on his face, his cheekbones protruded and his eye sockets were deeply sunken, at first glance he looked like a dried corpse, and his consciousness as a human was dissipating.

Howling at his foe like a demon, a vine grew from his severed arm, condensing into a pitch-black arm.

In the next instant, he held the knife and flew in front of the man, swinging it randomly in an orderly manner, which was a completely fatal fight.

But that man is worthy of the strength of the king level, the defense is not leaky, and even under such a violent offensive of the opponent, he is still in the upper hand.

After fighting more than ten times, he grabbed the flaw in Ding Yuanyang's movements, cut off the vines at the same time, and cut off his black arm in an instant with a sword flower.

However, at this time, the reaction of the black pain was not slow, and he instantly condensed his arm again, grabbed the heavy knife that almost flew off, and continued to attack.

After a stalemate in this state for half a minute, Ding Yuanyang's strength slowly weakened, and the flesh and blood under his skin seemed to have been consumed, leaving only a piece of skin stuck to his bones.

Is this kid already at the end of his crossbow, the man's brows tightened, if it ends in this way, then all his preparations will be in vain, and ten years later, mankind will also usher in its own end!

As if feeling that he was on the verge of the oil drying up and the lamp went out, Ding Yuanyang's mouth let out a wail, and the black vines attacking the enemy shrank back to his side one after another.

It condensed into three extremely thick vines, and then plunged into the ground like tree roots, greedily absorbing the elements of the Great Array.

At this time, Ding Yuanyang had not lost consciousness at all, and was very similar to the last time he was in the pyramid, being entangled by vines into a human-shaped cross, and lifted to nearly 100 meters in the air.

Like a black tower, the majestic momentum echoed in the valley, and for a while, the dead air was overwhelming, and in the mountains and forests, birds and beasts fled frantically.

Overhead, the sky changed dramatically, dark clouds suddenly converged, it was still sunny just now, and at this time it was no longer visible, which was even more depressing than being in the dark night.

Seeing this scene like the end of the world, the man was not surprised, it seemed that his guess was correct, to revive the seeds in Ding Yuanyang's body, it really needed enough energy.

It was finally catalyzed into this situation, and one more barrel of oil had to be added to the fire.

I saw that the palm of his hand touched the ground, and after a while, mummies emerged from the ground as if they were floating in water, wrapped in layers of bandages, and densely packed with mysterious runes, which were somewhat similar to the words on the ground.

"Come on, absorb them, these are the purest forms of energy. ā€

As he spoke, the man lifted the shackles of the long belt, revealing a living person.

If Xia Yang and the others see it, they will definitely be able to recognize a few of these familiar faces.

These are not ordinary human beings, but A-class monks who have been sealed by long belts, and the A-level monks in almost every region have reached the peak, and the end is like this, but those who know are only the king level of each district.

In fact, this is also a helpless move, and the current environment can no longer withstand too many high-level monks. Almost half of the kings believe that the excessive use of divine power and the absorption of elements between heaven and earth have caused the apocalyptic crisis, so it must be limited.

These A-rank monks, after the long belt seal was lifted, slowly recovered their heartbeat, as if they had been frozen and gradually recovered.

However, before they could come to their senses, they were reduced to sacrifices again, and some black vines had already burrowed into their bodies, and the divine power inside was like its fertile soil, absorbing these nutrients and growing wildly.

The group of monks below were rapidly losing weight, while Ding Yuanyang was strangely growing blood and flesh under his skin, swelling as if he was inflating.

Suddenly, a bucket-thick electric light pierced the sky, and in an instant, it wrapped around the entire Black Tower like a silver snake.

This power was much stronger than the others, and after absorbing it, the vines doubled, and the height of the Black Tower increased by a third, slightly higher than the surrounding cliffs, making it even more majestic.

At this time, the man hid in the distance, feeling the power of the heavenly power just now, even if he was a king, it would be difficult if he was slashed.

But with these powers, I believe that the seed should be able to resurrect, he remembered the stone carvings he found in the ancient tomb.

It is a picture of a vast starry sky, with a large tree carved in the center, and an ancient text description next to it.

It was left by the ancestors, and it was not the same as the runes that depicted the Spirit Gathering Array, but now people can translate some of them.

It is about the tree of life, which means "key" and also means "to lead".

As for where the key will be opened, or where it will lead, no one can translate the content of the rest of the text.

However, no matter where you are, at least you can escape from this ghost place, and when the end comes, you may be able to save humanity to the greatest extent.

Watching the black tower rise higher and higher, the top was about to touch the low dark clouds, and the man even felt a little nervous.

That's right, it's just nervousness, and after becoming a king, I haven't felt this way for a long time.

Could these black vines build a tower of heaven? If an unknown time and space are opened, can they really bring hope to people?

Under the nervous stimulation, he couldn't help but have a trace of hesitation, wanting to stop the black vine. Then I thought about it, the world was close to the end, so I let it go!

The lightning and thunder in the air, and the operation of the Spirit Gathering Array on the ground were also raised to the extreme, and all the forces were converging towards the Black Tower.

When the king was ready to face a new world, it was a pity that the situation took a turn for the worse, and the overall attraction from the Black Tower was gradually weakening.

The dark clouds in the sky are also slowly dissipating, other than that, there are no visions of heaven and earth around, the space has not been broken, and the black vine has not changed, still exuding a strong dead aura.

"What's going on!?

The man rushed towards the black tower, feeling that these vines no longer absorbed the elements, and there were signs of retracting into Ding Yuanyang's body, he hurriedly slapped the main vine, and the divine power in his body surged, pouring into the black vine.

In this case, the vines did not refuse, and shrank one by one to transmit the divine power to the upper layer, and then flowed into Ding Yuanyang's body.

At this moment, the kid had regained his vitality, and even his limbs had become bloated, and a trace of blood had cracked on his left chest, as if it was about to be broken by the absorbed force.