Chapter 109: Two Old Men

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Hearing this, he suddenly showed a look of longing, as if he felt that Lin Yuqing's words were a good suggestion.

"Speaking of which, if someone stares at me with stupid ~ Han-like eyes, it will also be a good death experience, and it is exciting to think about. But that's not what I'm talking about. Have you forgotten something?"

Lin Yuqing seemed to remember something, and was silent again, looking at Yu Renjie, who was still excited, and suddenly sighed.

"Your ability to spy on people's hearts is indeed as terrible as ever, if it was me before, I would indeed kill you before and then commit suicide. Because for me, revenge is already the only motivation for me to live, and if I lose my motivation, I will lose the meaning of living. ā€

"Death may be the only thing left of me who has lost everything, and only revenge remains... The ultimate fate. ā€

Lin Yuqing shook his head suddenly as he spoke, and gradually walked away, letting Yu Renjie experience the long-awaited death with peace of mind, and let him die gradually in the pain of happiness, but he just sighed and left a sentence.

"But now I am someone's belongings, dead or alive, no longer in my hands. The meaning of the rest of my life has been determined by others. ā€

As she spoke, a figure appeared in her mind.

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In the gravel field, on the edge of the poison pool.

A half-dead white-haired old man was lying on the ground, as if he had been electrocuted, showing a typical case of epilepsy, with intermittent violent convulsions ~ convulsions, and a large mouthful of blood.

His whole body was broken with all the meridians, his bones were shattered, and his whole body was paralyzed like a jellyfish, like a puddle of mud that he couldn't stand up at all, and it was really hard to imagine how he crawled out of the poisonous pool in this state.

And according to common sense.

Such a person is long dead.

However, Chen Xun was still struggling on the ground on the edge of death, which shows that the tenacity of Chen Xun's body after dying hundreds of times is comparable to the terrifying nature of some people who have turned into spells to defend against supernatural powers, and their willpower to "I survive and refresh before I die".

He was lying on the ground paralyzed at this time, just muttering to himself, "It seems that in this case, I shouldn't be dead, I will probably be able to survive the remaining ten minutes, and when the next life is refreshed, then I can be resurrected in full state, and I am a good man." ā€

"And although the two of them escaped, it was a little irrelevant, and there was no need to kill people at all. ā€

Chen Xun was lying on the ground bleeding from his seven orifices, looking terrifying, but he thought about it.

"They don't know the details, they don't know that I was killed by Li Yingmo, and even if I appear in front of them again, they will only think that I am like them, after being seriously injured by this monster, I fled. ā€

"Speaking of which, this Li Yingmo is really unreasonable. ā€

He was still twitching ~ on the ground, and he only felt that his whole body was unconscious, but even so, he still had an indifferent face, and his face was expressionless: "This monster is not a human at all, it is so terrible that it only has one percent of strength left, so it will beat me like this dog." ā€

At this time, Chen Xun was talking to himself.

For Chen Xun, it doesn't matter if he dies too much, he is naturally very calm, and he has passed the moment of crisis in front of him, and he will not die, so he began to relax his tense nerves and began to mumble to relieve his worries.

Stomp Tread...

A small sound of footsteps suddenly came from the white mist in the distance, and a figure gradually appeared.

"Don't insult the dog, the dog is not as tenacious as you, you are like this... None of them died. A cold voice came, and the figure of Lin Yuqing's seventy or eighty-year-old woman appeared in the white mist~

She looked down at Chen Xun, an old man who fell to the ground like a puddle of mud and turned into seventy or eighty years old, mocking as always.

Just after carefully watching Chen Xun's injury, he gasped, obviously startled by Chen Xun: "Even you are injured like this, that Li Yingmo is much stronger than I imagined." ā€

"Don't curse me to death at every turn, you won't be able to live if I die. Chen Xun paused after speaking, and continued: "And Li Yingmo is not much stronger than you think, but ten or a hundred times stronger than you think. ā€

He replied decisively and coldly, then narrowed his eyes and tilted his head.

Looking at this old woman who had turned into seventy or eighty years old again, she thought that she had found something, and her voice was complicated and suddenly she was a little emotional. "You've used the 'Body of Steam' burn life again?"

"That's right, I used 'Body of Steam'. Lin Yuqing, who turned into an old man, said, and walked to Chen Xun's side in small steps.

As a result, in the midst of the white mist, an extremely strange picture appeared, two seventy or eighty-year-old twilight old men who had used the Burning Life Taboo Technique at the same time were talking on the edge of the poison pool.

"You know you're running out of life. ā€

The white-haired Chen Xun lay on the ground and didn't move, with a sad look on his face, as if he was lamenting that the service life of this item named "Lin Yuqing" had been greatly shortened again.

"You should also know that even if I can help you regain your youthful appearance again, the internal functions of your body have not changed, and you are in an aging state of seventy or eighty years old. ā€

"Your blood and qi are exhausted, which makes it even more difficult to break through the realm, and if you don't break through, as a second-order peak spell master, you will only have thirty or forty years left to live, and you are almost not far from death. ā€

Lin Yuqing's eyes were a little complicated when she heard this, and she looked at the seventy or eighty-year-old wrinkled old man lying on the ground like mud in front of her, and was silent for two seconds, she knew the terrible price she had to pay for doing so.

"Being able to use the lifespan of thirty-four years old, winning that metamorphosis is already a good result, I was almost about to use the 'Heavenly Demon Disintegration' just now, and you almost can't see my personal belongings. Lin Yuqing said this, but looked at Chen Xun without respect, just a disdainful sarcasm.

Then he sneered and retorted: "Also, what qualifications do you have to say that I am also an old man, you seem to have died once, and you have burned sixty or seventy years of life, and now you are not far from death, right?"

"Uhhhh Chen Xun had no choice but to shake his head, revealing a helpless look.

He is different from Lin Yuqing, Lin Yuqing's lost longevity cannot be recovered, and he has a "time life", as long as he does not die and waits for the next "time life" to refresh, everything will be fine.

"By the way, old man, do you want me to help you up?" Lin Yuqing shook his head, deflected this embarrassing topic, looked at Chen Xun who fell to the ground, and suddenly said with a concerned expression.