Yi Chen, who was kneeling down in the Black Sea, also smelled the smell of blood that should not have appeared here, and even blood soaked into the corners of his eyes,

This crimson was already able to touch the realm of death, and it was able to pose an absolute threat to Yi Chen.

But Yi Chen's pious prostrations were not interrupted, he continued to kowtow, and this absolutely pure concentration caused the darkness to gradually rise, completely enveloping the wooden boat where Yi Chen was.

Maybe I felt Yi Chen's piety,

Or perhaps the god of death, who disdained to develop believers, also sensed the threat from Crimson and did not want to let him, the only believer, die.

In the blink of an eye,

Yi Chen seemed to have returned to the scene when he first saw the idol,

Yi Chen, who was only six years old at the time, was abused half to death due to multiple prison escapes and serious injuries to employees.

Moreover, Director Cao happened to be away on a business trip, and the employees who had long been unhappy with Yi Chen took even more extreme measures to abuse him, throwing him into a small black room when the infirmary ensured that he would not die completely.

But they overlooked one thing,

Although Yi Chen will not die immediately in such a state, if he does not get the nutritious food supply from the orphanage canteen and does not get a good rest, the situation will only worsen.

This level is a whole month,

In the absolute darkness, Yi Chen died little by little every day,

The concept of time has long been blurred, and even vaguely seen the classmates who had died, saw the illusion of the outside world in the brain, and even the body was softening, wanting to fall down and rest forever.

But Yi Chen didn't want to die just like that, he still had something to do.

Thinking of this, he began to call the 'little friend' in the corner, and one by one the furry guys came to hear the sound and volunteered to become Yi Chen's food.

Ru Mao drinks blood,

I thought that these little guys could bring Yi Chen back from the Ghost Gate, but because of this, they contracted an even more serious plague, and the situation became extremely bad.

But Yi Chen still didn't want to die, he bit off the ulcers on his body with his mouth and chewed and swallowed,

Even though his vision was completely blurred, he still gritted his teeth and refused to die......

Suddenly, a clear sound of waves woke Yi Chen up, and his vision became clear, and he could even see the outline of the room in the absolutely dark room, as if he was returning to the light.

The small black room, which was originally only 4×4×4m in size, turned out to have an extra deep passage.

Yi Chen dragged his mutilated body and crawled towards it unconsciously, I don't know how long he climbed, a shrine carved from ebony wood stood at the end,

The idol enshrined on the shrine was shrouded in a thick black mist,

A gloomy voice came from within the black mist: "Your body obviously wants to die, and you want to have eternal peace and rest. Why does your spirit contend to stand in the way of the gift of death?

Isn't death good enough for you? Why refuse this gift? ”

Yi Chen replied without the slightest hesitation, "Because I still have something to do, I still have to spread death to others." ”

The word 'spreading' is used very well, and you can even vaguely feel the delight of the gods in the black mist.

"Sowing death, fun...... I didn't expect such an interesting guy to be born among such boring human beings.

Look directly at my idol and bow down to me, little one. I'm going to give you an opportunity to sow death if you can seize it. ”

Yi Chen dragged his mutilated body and slowly climbed up to the shrine, poking his head into the black mist to spy on the true face of this mysterious idol.

It is completely different from the expected idols of gods who pose and gesture, or there is no 'posture' at all.

Above the shrine, the 'idol' hidden in the thick black fog turned out to be a water tank, filled with black seawater.

The sound of the sea tide that Yi Chen heard before came from it,

But as Yi Chen gazed, he saw the composition of the seawater, which was a completely festering and liquid corpse, and each wave represented the simultaneous wailing of multiple dead.

In addition, the deepest part of the tank corresponds to the deepest part of the sea.

At the bottom of this sea of countless dead people, there is a lonely tombstone, in which a special deceased is buried.

It is like the whole sea, and all the dead are the burial goods of those who are under the grave.

……

Inside the circus,

Art looked at the Emperor's 'invincible' posture, and he couldn't help but show a hideous expression. It seems that he can hardly match such an existence with his full posture.

The whole game was suppressed by the momentum of the emperor,

There is only one area that is not affected, and it is where Yi Chen is located.

The emperor's twin eyes looked at Yi Chen, who was bowing down devoutly, and couldn't help but tilt his head, he didn't directly raise his sword to kill the other party,

Because the Emperor has regarded Yi Chen as a 'fierce enemy', he must be completely defeated from the front.

The depth of death displayed by Yi Chen made the Emperor willing to wait for a moment, waiting for this strange kneeling behavior.

Suddenly,

Bow down and stop.

From Yi Chen's frantically spilling out black sea water between the seven holes, the whole person continued to struggle as if he was about to drown, and the black liquid became more and more until Yi Chen's whole body was wrapped.

Eventually, it was inhaled into the body and returned to its original state.

It's just that Yi Chen's posture is like a dead man floating on the water, his arms are drooping in front, his entire back is raised at the highest point, and his head is hanging deeply.

It's still a black shirt and trousers, and it doesn't look like much has changed.

But some of the audience at the scene could feel the true meaning of Yi Chen's gesture,

William, who had been studying in the original tomb for many months, looked at Yi Chen, who was 'drowned', and whispered, "The [real] body of the other formed by the corpse of an audience member who first came to the scene,

and then to the concept of abandoning the entity and appearing as pure death.

and now the self-[solid] body that has been recast with the water of the deep sea.

There are three changes in total, each time drowning deeper into the Black Sea, each time revealing more divinity, each time closer to true death, and if you don't pay attention to it, everything will go to zero.

It's too strong...... Yi Chen, you! ”

Field,

Seeing that Yi Chen's state stabilized, the emperor no longer waited,

One foot out!

The blood overflowing the field stirred up a hundred-meter-high blood wave, and the emperor seemed to order tens of thousands of blood-colored crusaders to start his expedition.

When the bloody sword in his hand swung out, every name engraved on the bandage roared.

Yi Chen, who was 'drowned', woke up suddenly, and seemed to raise his arm with the buoyancy of the Black Sea, swinging the pitch-black long knife.

The moment the swords collided,

All the smiling spectators who watched the battle exploded to death.

Catherine maintained the posture of the Buddha Mother sitting on the lotus and raised the seawater barrier in front of her, but she was still shocked to the corner of her mouth oozing blood.

William also unfolded the yellow-skinned enchantment, and twisted the impact away with his abyssal rotation, but the surface of the costume still had strong ripples.

Only Art relied on his body to resist the impact, but his expression was not good at all, and his eyes were completely bloodshot.

The situation is similar on the side of the Blood People, where many Counts have joined forces to create a Blood Barrier to block the impact, Slaanesh. Naste hid behind the wall of blood created by the Marquis of Enwei.

Only Gratoni and Zed sat side by side in a normal position, resisting with their flesh, and seemed to be secretly contrasting and competing.

However, Gratoni had blood coming out of multiple mouths all over his body.

Zed whispered about the situation in front of him,

"The level of this duel has surpassed the [Silver Circle], and even if we are just spectators, we will be affected by this duel. If you are not careful, you can cut off your limbs or even be killed. ”

Not only the audience, but the newly expanded circus tent was torn in half, and the top was completely torn apart and swept into the turbulence of the subspace.

Who knows, before William, the person in charge, came to fill the tent,

The blood water under the Emperor's feet gushed up on its own, directly condensing a blood curtain to complete the circus's tent and isolate the influence of the subspace.

With the collision of black and red, knife and sword, the tent continued to be torn apart again and again, and repaired again and again by blood.

The crowd was hit by a strong fight, and Zed, who had previously maintained a normal sitting position, was forced to wrap his whole body into a muscle ball.

Gratoni let the enamel envelop his whole body, and he didn't dare to continue to hold on.

Only Art continued to sit in a sitting position, revealing his divinity but his expression was extremely ugly, because what the two of them showed in front of him had surpassed him.

Syllable!

When the swords collide again,

The Emperor seemed to have made a decision, and a bloody arm that grew out of his back, which was held up and stacked by the people, clasped Yi Chen's face and threw it with all his might!

Throw out of the tent and into the turbulence of subspace.

It seemed that for the Emperor, such a duel should not be constrained by such a small space as a tent, and he chased into the depths of the subspace with endless blood with his steps.

William and the others, who were left sitting in the dilapidated tent, looked at each other.

(End of chapter)