Chapter 329: The Inheritor of Heaven's Destiny
The lush forest plunged into a sea of fire, and the toppled fire trees set off a scorching wave of hot air, carrying deadly poisonous gases across the charred earth, completely drying the moisture on the surface of the skin, billowing black smoke obscuring the sky, and the bare tongue dancing as far as the eye could see.
The eyeballs are dry to the point that there is not a trace of moisture, and every breath is a high-temperature poisonous gas that can burn the creature.
Su Lin's body was overwhelmed by the torrent of pain, but it was not the usual pain, but an alternative pain from the deepest part of the body, excluded from the nerve pain, as if tormenting every cell in the body, every organ was emitting a maximum wail, they were saying - escape!
"Ahhh......h
The blood of the lake slowly flowed down from the top of the field of vision, sticky as a pulp, and the severe pain was like a high-frequency oscillating chainsaw, roughly cutting the mind into mirror-like fragments, all thoughts were shattered, but the pain was like light reflected infinitely between the lenses, grinding Su Lin's rationality.
The thought could not be sustained, but the ten-fingered slashing immortal silk still swung out as expected, intertwining into an invisible sharp knife net in front of him.
Su Lin's actions were as planned without the slightest delay, almost subconsciously instinctive, and the fate of the surrounding space converged towards his eyes, accompanied by a roar that was released to the limit, a red tide thicker than the perspective gushed out from his eyes, and the flames were extinguished as far as the eye could see.
The burning trees in the west seem to sink into the icy seawater, the fire wood dissipates the flames at the moment of contact with the red mang, and in one ten-thousandth of a second, the combustible components in the wood are depleted, and the unexplained chemical reaction makes the organic matter instantaneously turn into carbon, and the scorched wood is vaporized into carbon dioxide, and the oxygen in the air converges like compression, and the oxygen content drops sharply, approaching zero infinitely in a short time.
[In view of the general environment,
The trees were gone, everything visible to the naked eye was flattened, and only the crimson earth was left to the west from Su Lin.
Su Lin's venting finally ushered in a short pause, and he stood on his knees as if exhausted, almost kneeling.
The naked man stood like a rock in the molten magma of the gravel rock, his ankles submerged in the magma, his burly upper body glowing like molten iron, and the strong dorsal crest densely covered with hundreds of honeycomb holes, from which countless knuckle-sized insects were constantly burrowing.
They spread their wings as thin as cicadas in the air, humming as bees flapping their wings, and they surround men like dutiful guards, dangerous and deadly.
And the corpses that resemble this insect are in the tens of thousands on the scorched earth where the fire is raging.
The man stood still like a mountain rock, frowning and looking at Su Lin, who was in a state of weakness, with a confused expression.
The Wild Bee couldn't understand.
What kind of magic spell can make this guy continue to come back from the dead, and the more he fights, the stronger he becomes? Could it be that he, like himself, carries the luck of the whole country?
No.
Great Xia should not have people who carry the fortune of the country, under the shroud of this irresistible heavenly rule, no one can integrate the fortune of these tens of millions of mortals with many immortal cultivators, and from the root, Great Xia is destined to have no inheritors of the destiny of heaven.
At least not yet.
Crazy Bee didn't understand, the other party had been stung hundreds of times by his delusional bitter bee, the extreme pain that originated from the endless sea of suffering, even the mad bee himself couldn't bear it, why could Su Lin still insist on standing?
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Each time the bee bites, it will imprint its mark on the soul, and if it is only one or two times, it can still resist with a tenacious will, but as the number of stings increases, the pain will become extremely strong and difficult to dissolve.
And every time the bitter bee dies, the painful mark imprinted on the stung person will erupt violently, and this detonating pain will directly invade the person's mind, causing damage to the person's original spirit, thus distorting the person's original character, making it cowardly, timid, frightened, and just want to escape.
Even if the stung person was a Yuan Infant who had cultivated for thousands of years, he would not be spared, even if the other party had gone through countless hardships and obstacles, defeated countless setbacks and tribulations, and established a rock-solid calm character, it was destined to be slowly destroyed.
In layman's terms, the delusional bitter bee relies on the detonation mark to change the emotional experience in the life memory of the stinger, whether it is the innocence of a beautiful childhood
, or the persistence of hard work in the prime of life, or the pride of finally achieving success and reaching the top, will be modified into unbearable mental pain.
This is tantamount to pouring the pain of the present into the life of the stung person's past.
It is precisely because of this that anyone who is bitten by a vain bitter bee will only end up with the collapse of the Dao heart, no matter how firm the other party's will is, as long as they are stung enough times, there is only one way to die, even if the other party is also a Yuan Baby, it is extremely difficult to miss.
The only effective way to combat it is not to be bitten.
However, Su Lin has been bitten hundreds of times, and the number of brand outbreaks has also reached hundreds of times, he should have completely lost his fighting spirit at this moment, sinking in the endless sea of suffering, how could he still stand?
Although the mad bee was extremely shocked by Su Lin's stubborn Dao heart, he also saw from the other party's performance that Su Lin was already at the end of his strong crossbow, and the counterattack just now was already the power to be released with all his might, and it was impossible to hold a fighting spirit at this moment.
The mad bee swiped his left wrist with two fingers of his right hand together, throwing out a large thin and uniform water of blood, covering all the steaming land, and when the blood fell on the magma-like ground, there was no sound of water and fire contact, and the red film seemed to isolate all heat, separating the heat up and down.
The crazy bee slowly paced forward, and came to Su Lin who was standing on his knees, every muscle in his body trembled violently due to severe pain, and the muscles that had lost self-control no longer had the ability to contract in coordination, and there were multiple large-scale reverse pulls, Su Lin's arms and calves showed a snake-like squirming posture, and blue and purple quickly emerged from the depths of the skin, and some parts even twisted blood like a towel.
"I...... Let me die." Su Lin said hoarsely, but not to anyone, as if he was muttering in an unconscious dream, desperate self-pity.
The mad bee stared at the intact clothes on Su Lin's body, stretched out his hand and touched it, the rough and mediocre texture and material were not illegal weapons, but they were still restored to their original state after countless damages, which was a strange thing he had never seen before.
"What spell can make time flow backwards?" Crazy Bee's eyes were bright, and he was very interested in the magical ability shown by Su Lin, as the Inheritor of Heaven in the Zhengri Kingdom, he had seen many supernatural spells that were extremely wonderful, and the ability to go against the flow of time, and he had indeed seen it on some powerful demons, but he had never seen anyone who could cast this as a spell.
Completely damaged clothes can be restored to their original state, and dead bodies can be restored to their original state, but what if it is a magic weapon? Can the magic weapon also be restored to its original state?
The moon is in the cold abyss