18 gray shaded areas

"Ahh

I rubbed my itchy nose and frowned slightly. Levy laughed beside her and said, "Boss, you seem to be a little uneasy." ”

"Disturbed?" I shook my head slightly, "It's not like that." ”

"But your face is ugly?"

"Really?" I touched my face in surprise, took the mirror that Levy had thrown over, and found that my face was indeed ugly and a little pale.

"It's really ugly. Twisting my head from side to side, I frowned deeply.

I checked my body with holy power, and there seems to be nothing wrong with it, I am full of energy, and it is not a problem to kill a tiger with one punch, and I am very healthy.

But why is the face so ugly.

"What were you thinking, boss?" asked Levi again.

"No, I didn't think about anything, now the First Expeditionary Force should have launched a general attack, I'm just a little worried. ”

"Worried about Miss Artoria?"

"Sort of. I nodded honestly.

"That's why your face is so ugly. Levy was stunned.

"Probably not. "Although I'm worried about Artoria, it's more about my confidence in her, Artoria is not a small role, a passerby, a soy sauce player, an ordinary apostle is nothing in the eyes of Artoria now.

Even if she encounters some powerful apostles, Artoria will not be defenseless.

What's more, she also has Charlotte, Miss Instant, and Ethelia by her side, and several people are united, even the peak apostles are qualified to fight, not to mention the sum of all the members of the Eighth Knights, even the peak apostles are absolutely dead or alive.

In terms of combat effectiveness, our temple has the absolute upper hand on the one hand, although we dare not say that it is devastating and invincible, it can also make countless apostles terrified.

Artoria doesn't die easily, so I'm a little worried, but it's definitely not going to be.

My face was so ugly, in a trance, I felt as if it was not related to Artoria, but to the Death Spokesman, he was severely injured by Gaia, but it was impossible to retaliate against Gaia, he was not qualified like that, let alone Gaia, so it was completely possible to transfer the hatred to me and make some shady tricks or something.

He was a super boss-level character 100,000 years ago, and even now, even if he has been hit hard, he can't be underestimated.

I don't know exactly how strong he is, but now it seems that he does seem to be extremely weak.

Even the assassination of me, he can't kill me with one blow, but uses such a small means, which shows that he seems to have exhausted his donkey skills.

When I returned to my room, I sat cross-legged on my bed, communicating with the Holy Force as it washed over my body, trying to find out what kind of attack I had encountered.

The holy power is endless, constantly washing my body, every drop of blood, every vein, every piece of flesh, every hair, all under my control.

The surging blood squirmed, surging to the position of the heart, and the World Tree Seed burst out with brilliant light, along with the limbs and hundreds of remains, and the holy power was like a fountain, pouring out from the inside of the World Tree Seed, swimming all over his body.

After washing countless times, I still didn't find anything wrong with my body, and as soon as my mind moved, surging holy power poured out from inside the World Tree Seed, rushed up, poured into my head, and carefully probed my head.

Soon, I noticed that the brain on the left side of the head had a gray shade, which did not look like a living thing, but it gave people a very disgusting feeling, and after looking at it, I would find that the gray area seemed to be dead, and there was no life at all.

I see, no wonder my face is so pale.

I cursed the Death Spokesman in a low voice, carefully mobilizing the holy power in my body to launch a merciless attack on the gray shadow area.

The heart and brain are very fragile places that need to be treated with care, and I don't want to lose my brain after losing my heart.

Because I can't imagine if I could be alive without my heart and brain.

Although Gaia told me that she was immortal and that I was immortal, I still felt that I should be careful, careful, a little more careful.

The gray shadow area is like the color of death, in the face of my attack, Yi is not afraid, after the holy power kills into the shadow area, it is like a stream flowing into the sea, without the slightest ripple.

Faced with this strange situation, I couldn't help frowning.

The gray shadow area is too weird, and the holy power doesn't seem to have a restraining effect on it.

I had no choice but to increase the attack of the Holy Force, but it was still like mud into the sea, without the slightest mutation, and it was silently swallowed up by the shadow area, and there was nothing left.

I've never been in such a hot situation, and I don't know whether to go in or out for a while.

After thinking about it a few times, I increased my holy power again, and the holy power that split the sky and the earth formed a huge wave, rushing towards the shadow area, and once I broke through into the shadow area, it was all swallowed, and there was not a drop left.

After I made up my mind, I continued to attack without hesitation, and the endless holy power was mobilized by me, and I kept rushing towards the shadow area.

I'd like to see how long you can hold out.

An hour passed.

Two disappeared and passed.

Three hours passed.

Four hours passed.

......

Ten hours later, there was still no movement in the gray shadow area, as if it was a monster with a bottomless black hole, which could devour anything, and no matter how hard I tried, nothing came of it.

In a fit of rage, I combined the Holy Power Sea in my brain, an external attack, an internal strife, combined my two swords, rushed into the shadow area, and at the same time drank a drop of water of life to protect my brain, even if I was hurt, I could recover immediately.

Another seven or eight hours passed, and the shadow area suddenly reacted.

The gray part began to spread slowly, and after a few minutes it suddenly expanded by a third, and the entire left side of the brain was almost completely surrounded.

No matter how much I tried to stop it, the gray shadow area did not hesitate without any hesitation, and it was as if I was trying to stop the elephant's footsteps with the strength of an ant, which was very ridiculous.

When the gray shaded area covered the left side of my brain, I opened my eyes, stepped out of bed, went to the mirror and took a look, and found that my face was getting more and more ugly.

The whole face was covered with a dark color, like a corpse that had been dead for many years.

"Looks like I'm underestimating the Death Spokesman. ”

Gently stroking my face, I showed a cold smile, the corners of my mouth cracked, and with the dead gray face, it was very eerie.

(To be continued)