Chapter Eighty-Three: The End of Life

Zizi

The rock's forehead suddenly shot out a mutilated arc of thunder, faint enough to be negligible.

However, such a situation is inevitable in the process of evolution.

It shows that the rock already has the seed of thunder fire in its body, but it is too weak and has yet to grow.

And this process of growing up is something that no one could have predicted.

It may take many years, maybe it will be a short time, who knows.

However, once there is a thunder fire seed, it will never disappear, and it will definitely grow in the end.

It's just a matter of time, no one knows exactly how long it will take.

The old man noticed the anomaly in the rock and stared at his forehead fixedly.

"How so, remnant...... Who has such a means to destroy ...... No, it's a seizure...... Someone ......"

The old man suddenly raised his head, and his gaze seemed to penetrate everything to reach a certain place.

Then he sneered and pouted in disdain.

"Stupid ......"

The old man increased the output of thunder and lightning, allowing the three of them to bathe in the sea of thunder.

It also makes them even more miserable.

Necessary means, helpless choices, if you want to become stronger, you must do this.

It can be said that this is a shortcut, a pain in exchange for a strength.

Don't pay where you get.

"Sure enough, they actually got here, it looks like there's a situation!"

Climbing the vine rushed to the ivy road that followed, his eyes were greedy, and he almost drooled when he stared at the three people in the cave.

"Don't move, although he is just a trace of the Holy King's last thoughts, it is far from what we can deal with now, forget the ...... past"

The climbing vine grabbed the ivy that was rushing forward recklessly, made a hidden gesture, and the two quietly hid to the side.

If you want to get the benefits and eat it in your mouth, you don't have to be tough in front of you.

Small means may be more useful, and Climbing Vine has always believed in such a principle.

The climbing vine said something in his mouth, and suddenly spit out three extremely small seedlings, like three small green needles.

Such a thing was extremely rare, and it took him many years to refine it.

It's going to come in handy today.

"Climb the Sky and Return to the Soul"

This can also be regarded as a small magical power of his, a seedling condensed with his own blood essence, with some of his characteristics, the key is extremely small.

And they communicate with each other, as long as he wants, over time, such seedlings can control the host, or even replace it.

Moreover, it can be exchanged for primary and secondary, that is, when the seedling grows up, he can complete the new life from scratch through special means.

Don't underestimate such a seedling, it can parasitize on the souls of others, which is the most terrible thing.

When the soul is controlled, there will never be a day.

Silently, without a trace.

A small green needle suddenly appeared on the foreheads of the three people bathed in the sea of thunder.

Not a single person felt such a needle.

The climbing vine made a move, and actually ignored Lei Hai.

You can do whatever you want.

Such a small green needle wants to burrow into the forehead of the rock.

But the mutilated divine light that came out from time to time knocked out such a small needle, and it was never possible to enter.

But it seems that the climbing vine is determined to get it, and it is necessary to let such things into the rock's mind again and again.

But it failed again and again.

"Click"

The old man suddenly found such a small needle, his face changed at that time, he was extremely angry, and raised his hand to twist the three small needles.

"Hey! Failed. ”

Ivy looked carefully, sighed, shook his head and spread his hands.

"Who said it failed, this is just the beginning, don't make any noise!"

Climbing vine stared at the old man's every move outside, pinching the trick in his hand, and doing something carefully.

It seems that he is afraid of alarming the old man.

"Back to the roots"

The old man muttered, waved it out casually, and three small green needles flew back upside down, following the original trajectory and flying to climb the vine.

Hao does not doubt that such a counterattack has an extremely powerful control ability.

As long as you trace the source, you can kill the enemy at the source.

Give back to others in their own way.

This kind of supernatural means can only be used by a strong person like the old man.

But in this way, the three small green needles stopped three feet away from the climbing vine, and seemed to have lost their goal.

I saw three small green needles swaying up and down, left and right, but they didn't move forward, and they lost their way and couldn't find where they came from.

It's like something that comes out of nowhere, with no source and no beginning.

"Strange, there is such a thing?"

The old man waved his hand, and three small needles appeared out of thin air in his palm, and his brows twisted into a pimple.

Even he has something he can't figure out.

"Huh! The end of the strong crossbow, the end of the king! ”

The climbing vine seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and his fingers swiped lightly, completely cutting off the connection between the little green needle and himself.

The loss of three small green needles also allowed him to try out the details of the old man.

"See? If it was his heyday, this hand would have been traced back to the source, and I would have no life to live, don't underestimate anyone, who knows what means he has, so you know ......"

The climbing vine patted the ivy, and the little old man looked at it with his hands behind his back as if he was thinking.

"In this way, I have estimated a rough idea, although he is no longer the same person he used to be, but be careful to make the 10,000-year-old ship, not afraid of 10,000 in case, the next step is the real way to deal with him."

The ivy pouted without a trace, and the corners of his mouth rose, but he immediately pretended to be convinced.

It's my business, you like to brag and blow it, you can fly in the sky.

There's no way to use it, it can only make you snort.

"Look, how many years of planning, it's going to come in handy at this moment."

With a wave of his hand, the spirit arrows formed by the nine spiritual powers shot into the nine nails.

Suddenly, the nine nails seemed to be awakened, and a beast's head appeared on the exposed tail of the nails.

The head of the beast is like that of a lion but not a lion, and its mouth is very large.

The mouth opened and closed, and with such a rhythm, there was actually spiritual power that was extracted along with the bone nail.

Vitality, the breath of life.

The last little life spirit power left in the giant tree.

The beast head made a swallowing motion, and the spiritual power was constantly withdrawn, but because such a beast head had no body, the spiritual power that was withdrawn was dissipating in the air little by little.

At the same time, stealing is also banishing, completely destroying all life.

The bottom of the kettle is drawn.

It's nothing more than that.

That's not all, the climbing vine and ivy drove the zombies to eat the spiritual root, making the remnant tree with poor spiritual power even worse.

Whew

The flames that had been suppressed but were only bright or dark in the tree cavity suddenly burst out of the tree hole and spread towards the trunk of the tree.

It's unbelievably fast.

"Roaring ......"

The Prisoner Ghost King roared, and the ghost of the first prisoner rose from the ground, wrapped in a cloud of ashes, and pounced.

It was really a moth to the fire, and it was happy to rush into the fire, which really temporarily suppressed the spread of the flames.

But the flames were too big, suppressed here, and rose up again, and they were no longer as controllable as before.

It will be out of control at any time.

"Are they doing something?"

Rock sensed the instability of the thunder sea, and opened his eyes to see the old man who was barely supporting.

I also felt that there was not much life on the giant tree, and the fire was raging.

Immediately, I thought of climbing the Heavenly Vine, how could they still have the heart to cultivate in the Thunder Sea.

I'm going to play with them when I get up.

"No matter how many things I have, old decay is just a stump of ashes, if it weren't for the fact that my descendants would not repeat the mistakes of the past, how could they appear here, this is the meaning of my existence and responsibility......"

The old man didn't want to fall short at this last moment, and in his opinion, there was enough time.

As for the consequences, they have already been prepared.

I already know the final destination.

"Quick, time is running out, for you, that's the point, as for me, it's already doomed, no matter how hard you try, it's useless, so now you get more things, it's the best reward and comfort for me, understand? Don't let what I do make no sense......"

The old man rushed to the three people, and his hands increased his strength, and the thunder sea rolled in the ocean, making the three of them want to die.

The final sprint has never been like this since, and from then on, everything is dust, dust is back.

The three of them struggled hard, but they didn't get much thunder power.

However, there has indeed been a huge change, and there is a trace of thunder power between the body and even the soul, and it is constantly growing.

Such benefits are unimaginable, but the old man bought them with his life.

For posterity.

For the sake of children and grandchildren.

That's what the old man thought.

It is also done.

Just for the sake of their children and grandchildren, not to repeat the mistakes of the past.

Willing to pay the price of his life to promote the younger generation.

Just so that future generations will not suffer the same pain again.

"Go ahead! All creation is ...... by you."

The old man suddenly pushed the three of them out of the tree hole, and even the token in his hand was stuffed into Ah Huai's hand.

Throw aside all the means that protected his last life.

A final farewell.

Don't be.

There is no such thing as a feast in the world, and this sentence is speaking at this moment.

But it is also a parting of life and death, and heaven and man are separated forever.

airplanes

The Prisoner Ghost King suddenly disappeared, and there were other Prisoner Ghost Ghosts who disappeared along with him.

No longer needed.

It doesn't make sense anymore.

Mission accomplished.

This is the real value of existence.

Inside the tree hole, the old man was full of lust, and the black restraints on his body were gone, replaced by flame chains.

The thunder flickered, and the pain was unspeakable.

The final destination was predestined a long time ago, but it has been delayed until today.

The old man looked at the three people who flew out, smiling, without a trace of the pain of dying.

Because it's all worth it.

Because what needs to be done is done.

I also saw what I wanted to see.

What other extravagant expectations.

No sorrow, no joy.

No desires, no desires.

No regrets.

Gone!

Everything is arranged for the best, so naturally and smoothly.

That's how life should have been.

Maybe that's the best consolation for him.

rumble

The whole remnant tree was ablaze, and thunder and lightning swept through the hollows of the trees.

It's hard to control anymore.

Whoa

The Nine Bone Nails howled to escape, but they were firmly pinned down by the Ash Giant Tree and drowned in the flames of the Thunder Sea.

Instantly reduced to ashes.

I'm not afraid of you.

Not to pamper you.

But it wasn't there.

When the time comes, everything will come back.

rumble

The remnants of the tree suddenly fell with flames, and all the zombies that had tried to escape were buried underground.

Destroy.

Since you don't want to go, let's bury me together.

"This ...... My Prisoner Decree ......"

Climbing the vine suddenly found that he had miscalculated and suffered heavy losses.

Whether he calculated the old man of the remnant tree or the old man of the remnant tree calculated him, it is clear at this moment.