Chapter 861: The Charm of the Tragedy
Chen Mengze dragged his crippled body and moved towards the center of the battlefield with difficulty!
Although the injuries were not enough to threaten her life, every step she took would affect the wounds all over her body, as if she was suffering the most cruel punishment in the world......
Her face was pale and cold, and the beads of sweat on her forehead showed that she was enduring severe pain, but she pursed her mouth tightly, without letting out a trace of pain and moaning, she just tried her best to move forward, just thinking about walking to Shen Mo's side as soon as possible, whether he was dead or alive!
I don't know how far she walked, Chen Mengze's robe was soaked with sweat, and the blood mist in the air finally couldn't obscure her vision.
I saw the towering mountain-like Wuwei God, sitting quietly on the ground, as if he was asleep, most of the hideous scale armor on his body was broken, and his body was covered with terrifying sword marks; And on his blurred face, there was also a long and narrow sword mark, glowing with a little golden light, all the way to the left chest!
But no matter how she checked and searched, she couldn't find Shen Mo's figure.
At this moment, the sword marks on Wuwei God's face stained with golden blood became bigger and bigger, and the blood like gold mercury rolled and dripped down, smashing deep pits on the ground;
A rusty broken sword stabbed out of the sword marks, and then a figure stained with golden blood struggled to crawl out of it, fell from a great height, and slammed into the ground, letting out a roar like a meteorite hitting the ground!
"Still alive......"
Chen Mengze's expression came to life in an instant, and he obviously showed a beautiful smile, but two lines of tears rolled down his cheeks, like dew on a snow lotus!
……
"Ahem!"
In the deep pit filled with gold mercury blood, Shen Mo coughed violently, coughing out the broken lungs along with the bruises.
The injuries he suffered were a hundred times more serious than Chen Mengze's, and the right half of his body was almost completely gone, with only a thin scab of blood covering his internal organs and tattered flesh and bones; The seemingly complete left half of the body is also scarred and cracked, hovering on the verge of collapse!
In this Shinto world, he was unable to operate exercises and swallow elixirs to heal his injuries, so he could only rely on the recovery ability of his strong body to slowly heal his injuries.
At this time, he is still wearing the [King Kong Body], with his current physical state, once this special destiny is removed, I am afraid that in the blink of an eye, he will directly turn into a puddle of flesh and bone residue, and the divine soul can only be reincarnated!
A hint of coldness fell on his face.
Shen Mo opened his eyes with difficulty, and saw Chen Mengze's face with mixed joy and sorrow, and the tears that rolled down happened to drop on his face.
"Senior Sister...... Don't cry, I'm fine!"
Shen Mo glanced at his broken body, feeling that this appearance was really not convincing, and added with a wry smile, "As long as I can return to the immortal realm, my Dao body can grow back."
"Hmm!"
Chen Mengze couldn't wipe away the tears on his face, endured the severe pain on his body, and dragged Shen Mo out of the pit.
The golden mercury blood gushing out of Wu Weishen's body was still dripping down, and every drop falling from the sky was as heavy as a thousand pounds, although it couldn't kill Shen Mo, but being hit by golden blood one after another would also affect his recovery from injuries.
When Shen Mo was dragged out of a hundred zhang away, he couldn't help but speak, "Senior sister, can you find some cloth heads and fallen leaves to cover my body?"
The robes and other clothes on his body were all destroyed in the fierce battle, and now he was covered in stripes and felt uncomfortable.
It's okay not to say this, Chen Mengze didn't think much about it.
After all, at this critical juncture of survival, it is too late for her to worry in her heart, how can she have spare time to think about the east and west?
Hearing this, Chen Mengze also woke up, subconsciously swept it with his afterglow, and then blushed and snorted softly, took off the robe on his body, and carefully covered Shen Mo's body.
"This martial god...... Is it dead?"
Chen Mengze only had inner armor and obscene clothes left on her body, but it was her turn to feel uncomfortable, she raised her head and looked at Wuweishen's mountain-like body, and said with a trace of doubt.
It stands to reason.
If Wuwei God didn't die, it would be her and Shen Mo who died
Finish;
But if the god Wuwei was dead, they should have fulfilled the condition of "killing a god", but there is no sign of leaving this realm at the moment!
"Dead, but not quite dead!"
Due to the great consumption of the previous bloody battle and the serious injuries, Shen Mo was a little distracted at this time, and he could not fully control his inner distractions.
The body was covered with Chen Mengze's robe, although it was covered with dirt and sweat, but there was no smell of sweat, only a faint fragrance was refreshing, and the beautiful woman standing in front of him was only wearing inner armor and profane clothes, revealing her beautiful appearance at a glance, which made it difficult for Shen Mo to look away for a while.
It wasn't until Chen Mengze opened his mouth that he suppressed all the charming thoughts in his heart, and after thinking about it, he opened his mouth to explain.
"Gods like Wuwei are not creatures in your or me's understanding, but existential beings like evil spirits, without independent personalities, spirits, and intelligence!"
"When I swallowed it in one gulp, I saw a mysterious pattern that resembled a pattern......
Of course, even if ordinary people were swallowed by the Martial Powers God, they couldn't see these lines, and Shen Mo only got a glimpse of its fundamental appearance after replacing [Body as Light as a Swallow] with [Law Eye Candle Micro].
"The bodies of these so-called gods should be composed of the essence and divine origin sacrificed by hundreds of millions of disciples, and they move according to a certain law."
"You can simply understand it as an immortal art that gives birth to spirituality and is immortal!"
"Previously, I cut off many patterns in its body, which can be regarded as destroying the foundation on which it depends, and in this respect, this martial god is already "dead"."
"It's just that the Dao patterns in its body are still disintegrating, and before it completely disintegrates, it still retains its previous "activity" and "divine power", just like a living dead who has been drained of several souls, and it is not completely dead!"
Shen Mo said it was a little obscure, but Chen Mengze understood what he meant after a little recollection.
Right now.
The body of Wuwei God began to fall apart inch by inch from the heart, like a mountain that had been eroded by the great power of heaven and earth for hundreds of millions of years, and when it was blown by the wind, it began to peel off, disintegrate, and dissipate......
The essence and divine origin that was fused with the divine alien dao pattern also turned into mottled blood qi and began to permeate this divine space, making the blood mist thicker and thicker!
It didn't take long for the towering mountain-like "divine body" to disappear into invisibility like a bubble.
A crystal clear vertebrae, like a white jade and pearl, fell from its heart, shining and shining extremely extraordinary.
"Immortal bones!"
Shen Mo's eyes lit up, and he was just about to beckon Chen Mengze to pick up this vertebrae, but he didn't expect a sudden change!
The blood mist that gradually diffused and dissipated surged wildly, gathering somewhere in mid-air, and in the blink of an eye, it outlined the appearance of a majestic pass.
The pass opened, and a lull of brilliance gushed out, rolling the vertebrae and Shen Mo and Chen Mengze into it!