Chapter 59: The Death of a Demigod?

"Ding! Marking the point, arrived. ”

As a gentle female voice sounded, the elevator doors slowly opened, revealing the inside of the elevator that was full of mess.

Inside the elevator, the metal walls on all four sides were covered with white scratches, and the red carpet was broken into pieces one after another, looking like they had been stirred by a blender.

The most eye-catching thing is the pool of blood that almost stained the elevator red.

The sound of heavy breathing echoed in the elevator room, and Bai Liang raised Gaia's sword with one hand, the blade close to the demigod's neck.

His chest rose and fell violently, the sweat on his forehead fell like rain, and the golden light barrier on his body was extremely unstable, flickering and bright, like a candle in the wind, ready to be extinguished at any time.

It was a battle that was far more difficult than he could have imagined, and he had never fought such a grueling battle in his entire career.

It is true that the skill is zero, which exempts him from all consumption, but this only refers to the consumption of data on the panel, and the consumption of mental and physical strength during manipulation cannot be exempted.

What's more, the demigod was extremely fierce and brutal, at first he was directly beaten like a sandbag, and the King Kong tortoise shell was opened and opened, and in just ten minutes, it was used almost hundreds of times.

He really didn't expect that this demigod would be injured like this, and it would be so violent, thanks to the agility given by Gaia's sword, which is not low, although it can't double the attributes given by the weapon without injury, but counting the ability bonus, in the end, he can barely adapt to the rhythm of the demigod, and he has fought back and forth.

In front of him, this demigod can be described as extremely miserable, not to mention the wounds caused by the dry corpse, just talk about his extremely sharp sword of Gaia, which almost stabbed this demigod into a honeycomb.

And the white cool on the side. At this time, not even a single hair was broken, which looked outrageous.

On the other hand, the blood on the cloaked man has stopped, the reason is that there is no extra blood to shed, but even so, his vitality is still extremely tenacious, kneeling on one knee, looking directly at Bai Liang through the cloak.

And as a result, as seen so far, the demigod's Wang Ba Fist is indeed powerful, but it can't stand Bai Liang, who relies on Gaia's Sword and the Boundary Breaking Stone, and finally succeeds in winning it by gradually gaining a foothold and accumulating its advantages.

Bai Liang shook his sword a little out of strength, and because he was too tired, his voice did not fluctuate:

"Before I die, I have great mercy to give you a chance to leave a last word, saying, why do you want the Boundary Breaking Stone?"

Cloak Man: "......"

Realizing that the sword was holding the throat of the demigod, the other party was speechless, and he moved down a little unhurriedly.

He was not afraid of the demigod resisting at all, because the cloaked man in front of him was not so much beaten down, but more tired and down.

Otherwise, he really can't handle this god.

But a demigod who is about to die of exhaustion is, in a sense, outrageous enough.

As the sword moved downward, the demigod's throat was freed.

As he coughed up a mouthful of blood, he said very cooperatively: "I have been in the cemetery for thousands of years, so it is naturally time to come out." ”

Bai Liang frowned: "So, you're eyeing me?" ”

Cloaked Man: "The power of the Boundary Breaker Stone is far beyond your mortal imagination, breaking the limits of space is just one of the small branches, life and death, transcendent and ordinary, only when it comes to these origins, can the true power of the Boundary Breaker Stone be truly revealed." ”

Bai Liang was a little impatient, and the sword in his hand clenched: "So your eyes are red?" ”

Instead of answering his question, the Cloaked Man asked an unrelated topic, "I wonder how you resist Crimson Corruption?" ”

His eyes narrowed, and his gaze was calm: "You'd better figure out the current situation, whether you are a demigod or not, if I go down with a sword, you will die!" ”

The cloaked man was silent for a moment, then continued: "According to my plan, you should have become my corpse puppet now, and I should take all the wealth in that tomb and replace you and return to reality. ”

Bai Liang: "......"

The sword in his hand became tighter and tighter, and even began to tremble uncontrollably.

Cloaked man: "I tried in vain to calculate the old god, but I didn't expect that the ant that shouldn't have the most problem would be able to bite me back, I have to admit that this is a failure, after I became a demigod." The second stain on your career, so, you should feel honored. ”

Bai Liang: "Are you finished?" ”

Cloaked Man: "Mortal, you have taught me a lesson that even the humblest ant must ...... with all his might"

Before he could finish speaking, a cold light flashed.

The cloaked man's head flew up and landed on the ground, revealing a handsome, pale man's face.

"Dare to review it in front of me, really when I am your corpse puppet?"

A smug of anger flashed through his eyes, and with a flick of his hand, blood splattered from his sword.

Putting away Gaia's sword, he turned his gaze to the dried corpse.

The preparations before the college entrance examination have been completed, so in that examination room, with such artifact props, why not worry about not being injured?

At that time, the college entrance examination will be completed, and the 100-point potential value will be fully opened, and he, who is sitting on a wealth comparable to the treasury, why can't he maintain his own injury?

When the time comes, if you hold on to the resources and develop obscenely, wouldn't it be just around the corner to become the strongest person in the world?

Glancing at the demigod corpse that was gradually freezing under his feet, he did not take it lightly.

At the end of the day, being a demigod all the time, and having no head doesn't mean you're absolutely safe.

Therefore, destroying the corpse and destroying the traces of a dragon is a must be done.

After some indescribable manipulation, the demigod's corpse had turned to ashes.

Bai Liang, who was done, finally breathed a sigh of relief and walked out of the elevator door.

【Ding! This transfer has ended, and the current remaining number of uses: 2/3. 】

Just as you came in, so you came out.

He burrowed into the dark hole, and when he looked up, he saw the floor of his bedroom.

Looking up at the floor is truly a magical experience.

With experience, he reached out and tore it this time, and the floor was like a piece of papier-mΓ’chΓ©, revealing an opening that could be used for him to pass through.

After passing through the opening, he saw his familiar furniture.

Single beds, spotless bud yellow floors, and a fan that still hangs slowly from the ceiling.

This is his bedroom.

"Finally home!"

He couldn't help but let out a sigh, and after relaxing, fatigue suddenly drilled into his brain.

But he didn't want to rest so quickly, but let out a loud cry for the gargoyle outside to make himself a cup of coffee to wake up.

Whoever takes the wealth of a national treasury is estimated to be happy to die on the spot. He wanted to hurry up and count his loot, but he wasn't in the mood to sleep right now.

"Master, the coffee is brewed, are you here to get it?" Or did I send it to you? ”

Outside the bedroom door, a gargoyle shouted roughly.

Since he didn't want anyone else to know about this secret, he cautiously chose not to let the gargoyle in, but went out to get coffee himself.

Exhaustion lingered in his mind, and he walked out of the bedroom, sat down on a chair in the living room, and patted his face, trying to sober himself up.

Then, he picked up the coffee on the table.

Smelling the coffee, his brain instantly cleared up a lot.

As his mind came to mind, he suddenly noticed that there was a cup of coffee on the other side of the table.

He frowned and asked the gargoyle next to the living room, "I'm the only one, why make two cups of coffee?" ”

The gargoyle scratched his head, also a little puzzled: "This...... I remember making only one cup of coffee. ”

And at this moment, a cold voice sounded in his ears: "Mortal, I made this cup of coffee." ”

As soon as these words came out, he turned his head in a daze, only to see the familiar black cloak sitting opposite him at some point.

The cloaked man still looked light, and raised the coffee in his hand: "Mortal, or rather, call you Bai Liang?" ”

Bai Liang's pupils quickly shrank to the size of a pinhole, and the coffee in his hand was knocked over, so he touched the storage ring directly.

Sword of Gaia, no!

At this moment, he felt like he was falling into an ice cave.