It's too late, but Ji Ge's attack is over in the blink of an eye.

Phigi's skull was scarred open and blood gushed out, and his pupils, which were dilated with horror, quickly lost their luster and his eyes suddenly became hollow.

Ji Ge didn't cut off his head, but it was almost the same, only a thin layer of flesh and skin could be connected, and Feige's head hung limply, drooping on his chest, and he was about to tear open and roll down.

The technique was extremely old and cruel, as if it was the proud masterpiece of an executioner who had been immersed in killing all his life, which made everyone present gasp one after another, and their eyes were horrified, and some people even touched their necks, feeling faintly cold, as if there was a knife on it.

This is the picture that Ji Ge often sees in the slaughterhouse, those familiar butchers and men sharpen their knives, debone and flesh the white beast corpses, and the knives are precise and cruel. When Ji Ge took the iron tool to cut the soft neck, his heart suddenly calmed down, and he suddenly remembered the warm kindness of the men in the courtyard under the honest smiles, and the feeling between people and livestock did not seem to be much different, and there was no trace of resistance.

Ji Ge gently let go of Figi's gradually cold body, his eyes were calm, no one knew what he was thinking, but he said lightly to the corpse: "Your neck is not as hard as the cheap Noras in your mouth." ”

Everyone didn't hear clearly, they just saw Ji Ge's lips move slightly, but the next moment they were shocked, their eyes widened, and their faces were full of incredulity.

"He's, he's crazy!"

"The seriously injured body still wants to plunder the black qi of the corpse and look for death! Is he delirious? Is he not afraid of being eaten to death!"

"Hmph! Lack of greed, I can't help myself if I want to kill myself. ”

The man in black, who had been keeping himself out of the matter, not intervening, and not having the energy to pay attention to the few little wolves in his eyes who were similar to the grass mustard, opened his eyes again, his eyes flashed, and he said in an indifferent tone: "I really don't know if it's a basis, or just overly greedy, but this kid really has such a ruthless ......"

He stared at Ji Ge, and for the first time there was a faint hint of appreciation in his eyes.

Ji Ge's face turned pale under the gaze of everyone, but he didn't drag the slightest mud and water, and stretched out his right hand to press the top of the corpse's head!

That's why he didn't cut off his head.

With his condition at this time, Ji Ge knew in his heart that he couldn't support it for long, his injuries were getting worse than before, his body was like a furnace, the black gas seemed to have evaporated all the blood under the burning, the blood vessels were dried up and cracked, all the internal organs were burned into ashes, and the last trace of sparks was extinguished, and everything was taken away.

He had nothing left, and he was almost dead. He's dying.

His eyes were shrouded in darkness, his fingers could not be seen clearly, and the ghost was looking forward to extradite him to the realm of the dead, and boundless pain struck him like a flood, spreading to his heart, and his mind was drowning with the fatigue of urging, and his body was gradually numb and unconscious.

This time, the gabion didn't react at all, and fell silent in Ji Ge's despair, disappearing without a trace.

"I'm not reconciled!" Ji Ge shouted frantically in the darkness, and countless illusory ghosts in front of him attacked him fiercely, stretching out their pale claws, their faces were strange, some were familiar, and they all muttered to drown him. Ji Ge stood in the center, more and more hysterical, and his voice roared hoarsely: "I won't die!!"

Since there are seven gods standing in the clouds, then his life is tortuous, but he can escape from the magic fire with a wine barrel, and he can be taken to the skull castle by the old woman when he is a prisoner, refining a breath of black gas, and the talented little guy can have the hope of revenge, as if there is an invisible hand pushing it, isn't all this the intention of a certain "god", and it is a fate that is destined to be arranged?

Isn't even the gabion in his own chest stuffed in as some kind of mercy to make amends?

Then why did you die here, was it just a joke made by the mind, to play tricks on yourself, and then to laugh at the delusions of a person who had nothing and waste?

......

Knowing that it was to ignite the fire, Ji Ge had to press it, no one knew what kind of obsession a worthless little guy could burst out, and his eyes flashed with monstrous greed.

Coveting blackness, coveting power, and ...... Greed!

Ji Ge was overwhelmed by the urging tiredness, and his eyelids were also pulled down by ten thousand ghosts, and at this moment he clearly felt that he was gradually moving away, away from the living.

He suddenly felt very warm, as if he had returned to the period of the unborn fetus, his whole body was softly wrapped in amniotic fluid, and he only had peaceful thoughts, forgetting all hatred and fear, and only wanted to sleep forever and never wake up.

Cold, incomparably cold suddenly enveloped Ji Ge's body, the amniotic fluid broke and contracted, and a resentful chirp sounded, so sharp that it was about to pierce the eardrums, and Ji Ge had to wake up.

This cruel and unpredictable world of the living is where he should be!

At a certain moment, the dagger he was holding in his left hand trembled slightly, and the speckled rusty shell wrapped around it cracked and fell off, Ji Ge felt another thought along his arm drill into his mind, and his eyes became cold, as if through a layer of hazy crystals, the shadows in his eyes were full of shadows, and they were no longer real.

His empty body erupted with an incredible force, and when Ji Ge's greedy gaze fell, he twitched his right hand, and the head that was still gurgling blood was suddenly pulled out of a pillar-like black gas, and without the black qi devouring, it melted into the flesh and blood in the palm of his hand, accompanied by inhuman pain, and frantically drilled into the already cracked and depleted body.

That consciousness seemed to be still not satisfied, and the pain from his body did not make his face frown a little, but in the flickering cold, he pressed his hand again!

"Boom, boom!!"

Suddenly, at this moment, a deafening loud noise swept the wind and clouds, and the ground under their feet began to tremble violently under the frightened expressions of the young men, and the whole mountain seemed to tremble.

"Boom, boom!"

Another loud bang followed, the mountain shook more and more violently, carrying the momentum of the sky and the earth cracking, countless ancient trees on the mountain shook down, and the palace trembled, like a scene of extinction.

The young men looked flustered and became more and more nervous, and under this shock, they turned on their backs, and their bitter gall was about to vomit out, as if even their souls were about to be shaken out of their bodies, and many timid people were so frightened that their souls scattered, and they all crawled or staggered away towards the outside of the palace.

Ji Ge stood on the platform, with the violent trembling of the mountain, the bricks and stones under his feet were squeezed out inch by inch, and they flew up and down, and a big stone suddenly hit Ji Ge's forehead, Ji Ge couldn't bear it anymore, his chest loosened sharply, and he fainted and fell to the ground.

The palace is located in the palace group, it was originally cut off by the unbelievable force, and the surrounding palace is towering into the clouds, at this time, with a wave of more than a wave of vibration, it collapsed, the rubble rolled, the walls of the hundred zhang cracked and fell off, and the dust was all over the sky and pressed towards the palace where Ji Ge was located, as if the world was turned upside down, and it was about to be buried deep here.

One of the fleeing crowds suddenly stopped, looked at the place, struggled slightly, gritted his teeth, turned his head and staggered there, as fast as a black shadow.

Where did the others have the heart to pay attention to his abnormal behavior, the disaster of heaven and earth is not something that human beings can fight, and they fled in a panic without looking back, embarrassed.

The man ran desperately, and finally arrived there before the broken stone wall was buried, and suddenly his head was black, and he looked up, and the rolling dust covered the sky and the sun, and all he could see were falling stones, and in the blink of an eye, his heart could not help but rise with a deep fear, and his legs were so frightened that he was weak, and he sat on the ground and could only wait for death.

He screamed miserably, and muttered: "It's over, it's over, Ji Ge, I've planted my life here for you......"

He closed his eyes tightly, but for no reason he felt a sense of relief all over his body, and his mouth muttered.

"Don't blame me...... Don't blame ......."