Chapter Seventy-Four: The Black Light Flashes
[I won't tell you, I really have a chance to ......]
After a few moments, the text disappears and a new one emerges.
If your heart were pierced by a thorn in your eye, would you die immediately? If not, then congratulations, you'll get five thousand chances to light the wick. 】
Chen Mo's facial muscles twitched.
Another piece of nonsense.
I was pierced through my heart by such a terrifying spike in front of me.
How could it not be an instant death!
"No, maybe I get a chance to take a gamble."
Chen Mo gritted his teeth and made an astonishing decision.
"When did the distortion become so turbulent, and I told a few words of truth, it became a great rebellion."
"Li Mei, then I want to ask you. What is the crime of slandering the avenue in the midst of distortion? Should it be doomed? ”
You say I'm rebellious, I say you're not going to be too much, right?
"Chen Mo! Stubborn! You don't deserve to be alive! ”
"Your existence will only defile the truth of the world, and you will be like a stubborn stain that cannot be washed away no matter how you wash it."
"In the end, I can only destroy you and return the world to innocence."
Li Mei's anger was overwhelming, and its killing intent gradually appeared, almost condensing into substance.
Chen Mo was not to be outdone.
"It's a joke. World? Truth? Innocent? ”
"You are a demon who died unjustly, and you are worthy to say these words? Aren't you afraid of thunder and thunder! ”
These two sentences can be said to be a naked provocation.
And to his surprise, among the surrounding barriers, a strong sadness erupted.
"Which sentence hits its sore point?"
Chen Mo was very surprised, if this space belonged to Li Mei's resentful spirit realm, any emotions generated in it would be materialized, and he had not given birth to sad emotions just now.
It shows that this sadness belongs to Li Mei.
Chen Mo sneered, struck while the iron was hot, and immediately spoke.
"What a joke, can you still be sad? Are you sad because you can't speak the truth as a human being? Or is it because you're not qualified at all? ”
This sentence is fatal.
This lethality is not aimed at Li Mei.
Against Chen Mo.
Rumble!
Suddenly, a number of sarcomas appeared on top of the surrounding barriers, and these sarcomas quickly grew in size until they burst.
All kinds of strong breaths wafted out from the exploding sarcoma, and merged into the two thorns in the eye.
At this moment, Chen Mo almost fell to his knees.
No way, the pressure is just too much.
The first is the stress of facing death.
The second is the stress of facing all kinds of negative emotions.
After absorbing a lot of breath, the two eye thorns gradually moved closer to the middle, and finally merged into one and became one eye thorn.
Shout!
The black light flashed.
Poof!
Chen Mo's left chest was empty, and it was pierced in an instant.
Tick tock......
Blood splattered and dripped to the ground.
Poof!
His eyes were white, his hands drooped, and his legs lost their strength, and they could no longer support the weight of his body.
He slammed his knees to the ground, and then his whole body fell to the ground.
"I actually killed him......"
Li Mei in the fortress has changed.
What's weird is that those negative emotions such as anger, sadness, disdain, and resentment have completely disappeared at this moment.
It turned into a feeling of being overwhelmed.
Li Mei's face on the top of the barrier gradually changed color.
From bright red color, it changes to pure white.
"He's just a rebellious kid, and his potential is so great, he's not going to die!"
"I was too impulsive, how could I kill him so hastily? It's all my fault, it's all my fault! ”
Li Mei's white face showed an expression of extreme chagrin.
On top of the six walls, this frustration is reflected in the most intuitive way.
Countless illusory faces emerged from it, letting out a roar of pain, the sound echoing throughout the space.
"Forget it! Dead is dead! ”
"It's just a weak human being, it doesn't matter if he lives or dies, why should I be upset?"
Li Mei's mood changed again, from chagrin to coldness.
When its mood cooled, the countless faces above the barrier all exploded, turning into a huge amount of black smoke.
Although the smoke is black, it contains a lot of cold.
That's right, the black chill.
The cold froze almost the entire space in the air.
"Damn it! I'm so optimistic about him! Why! Why is he looking for death! ”
"If he becomes my child, he will definitely have a good time!"
Li Mei's mood changed again.
This time, it's a feeling of resentment.
The black cold air that had just been born for a short time exploded one after another, and countless broken ice slags were scattered on the ground.
The little blue-green snakes poked their heads out of the barrier like life.
The snake's head was densely packed, and it kept swallowing snake letters, and their eyes were unified.
Tong looked at the human corpse lying on the ground.
"What a poor child!"
"He is like a lost lamb who does not know how to return, and finally the sheep enters the mouth of the tiger, and there is no place to bury him."
"Who is to blame for this? He can only blame himself for being too rebellious and arrogant, and he wants to rebel against the truth. ”
"How can he end well when he behaves like this?"
Li Mei's mood changed again.
This time, it's a pity.
The dense snake head was also like Li Mei, and she didn't even swallow the snake letter anymore, but just quietly looked at Chen Mo's corpse on the ground.
"Could he not have died yet?"
"Is there a treasure hidden in him? The kind that can be resurrected? ”
"Or will he have some kind of life-saving means to bring him back from the dead?"
Li Mei's mood changed again.
This time, it's anticipation.
The emergence of this anticipation has even changed the entire realm of resentful spirits.
Because it's not a negative emotion.
Expectation is just the same emotion as joy, anger and sorrow, and there is no right or wrong.
So the cyan snake heads were all gone, replaced by a pitch-black liquid that was constantly oozing from the ramparts.
These pitch-black liquids are thick, viscous, and insoluble when dropped on the ground, capable of pulling out a long filament.
Li Mei didn't care about all this change.
Its mood is still changing.
Ten emotions appear, a hundred emotions appear, and a thousand emotions appear......
Until the 10,000 emotions that kept repeating, a faint crack appeared on Li Mei's dark face.
Just as this rift appeared, an aura that seemed out of place compared to the realm of resentful spirits flashed.
Although it was only a flash, it was keenly captured by Li Mei.
To be honest, in this realm of resentful spirits, no person, thing, or even breath can escape its perception.
Li Mei's dark eyes did not look at Chen Mo on the ground.
After all, it was just a corpse.
The incompatible aura just now did not belong to Chen Mo.
"Who!"
Li Mei suddenly shouted loudly in front of her.