100 Martial Arts is Not Alone (1)
In the depths of the ancient ruins, in the narrow secret room, the blood-colored altar placed in the middle became brighter and brighter, like a large irregular ruby, reflecting a crystal clear light under the illumination of the light.
No... It was not so much the refraction of the light as it became a source of light, and began to emit a red light, and most of the secret room was reflected red, like warm blood.
"It's... This..."
Hela and Gray Ge stood in the doorway, their whole bodies already tense, but they didn't dare to move, because not far from them, a middle-aged man in a black robe, with a haggard face, but his eyes glowing green, was staring intently at a large string of hearts at his hand.
For these two new intruders, Vidan didn't even bother to look at them, compared to the arrogant little girl before, the level of these two adults was simply far behind.
"It's a pity, Baka still has a lot of research value, so he was killed. But forget it, as long as the materials are sufficient, the experimental specimen can be cultivated again in the future. Vidan shook his head, leaving the regret behind, then he turned his head, put his connected heart beside him, and stroked the corpse Veran's hair with love, "Daughter, wait, you will soon see the light of day again." β
As for the other living Veran next to him, he didn't even look at it, as if it wasn't a person, but a prop that could be consumed.
Such differential treatment clearly illustrates the problem, that is, Veran, who is lying on the altar, is his real daughter.
"I've seen a picture of Vidan, and it should be him. Hela only felt that her legs were frozen, staring straight at the altar in front of her, and she said with an embarrassed face: "But I didn't expect Vidan to hide so deeply... Unexpectedly, his daughter would have died a long time ago. β
She has a good background, and as a martial artist, she is naturally well-informed, but after just a few glances, she immediately introduced the original story of the matter.
This made Hela hiss and asked, "Vidan, did you release the bait to attract so many martial artists just to perform the blood sacrifice ritual to resurrect your daughter?!"
At this point, I didn't care about it at all, anyway, it's all dead, so it's better to be dead and understandable.
Gray Ge stood beside him, staring at the extremely bloody and hideous scene in front of him, after hearing Hela's words, his heart was already numb with shock, "Killing so many powerful martial artists just to resurrect a person?!
There are no Force Crystals.
There is no power.
There is no hope.
Only the land of death.
A sense of despair rose in his heart, and at this time, he could no longer bear the fear in his heart, all the suppressed emotions exploded instantly, and he subconsciously turned around and ran back, trying to escape from this panicked bloody secret room.
"Run! Flee back the way you came!" "Gray Ge was angry at his feet, and it could be said that he used all his strength, "Even if I encounter a resentful ghost, I still have hope of surviving, and I can't even save the body when I encounter this evil Force." β
He had only one thought in his heart at this time, and that was to live.
"Wait..."
When Hela saw Gray Ge next to her running back, she immediately wanted to reach out to stop her, but it was too late, the man ran so fast that he would soon rush out of the stone door of the secret room.
"Needless struggle. β
But at the moment when Gray Ge was about to escape from the secret room, he saw Wei Dan shake his head, and then slowly opened his mouth, and a black and purple tongue immediately stretched a distance of more than ten meters, directly piercing his heart.
Laugh at!
And Gray Ge is like a papier-mΓ’chΓ© person, a large amount of blood spurts out, and he loses his vitality without the slightest resistance.
"The spirit influences reality, and out of nothingness comes the unthinkable. Hela looked at this inhuman tongue and didn't dare to move, but muttered to herself, "Is this the imaginary realm?"
Hearing such a question, Vidan raised his head and looked at Hela a few more times: "It seems that you know quite a lot." β
"My father was an archaeologist and had been in contact with a lot of mysterious people, so I naturally heard him say this. Seeing Gray Ge's tragic death on the spot, Hela seemed to have predicted her fate, her eyes were resolute, her hands stretched forward slightly, and two spiral daggers suddenly poked out, "My master is right, the Force and martial arts are not at the same level at all. It's ridiculous... All martial artists do not pursue the pinnacle of martial arts, but dream of awakening the Force. β
This is simply the sorrow of the martial artists.
Martial arts are limited by bottlenecks, and no martial artist in history can break through the seventh level at the martial arts level, so he can only find another way to pursue the path of Force Awakening.
So now, basically all talented martial artists have the ultimate goal of not breaking through the bottleneck of martial arts, but thinking about how to awaken the Force.
The truly powerful martial artists are not pursuing martial arts, and this truth will never be known by those middle and low-level martial artists.
Hela decides to maintain the last dignity of a martial artist even if she dies.
"Hehe, do you know that I am the Force, and you dare to do it to me?" Seeing this, a smile appeared on the corner of Vidan's mouth: "You and that little girl are both courageous. β
"What's wrong with that little girl...?"
Hela was startled, and there was an inexplicable sadness in her heart.
That little girl rushed so fast, she must have stepped in first, but when she encountered a monster like Vidan, she might not survive for a second, and now she didn't even have a corpse left, and she didn't know if she had become a part of that pile of flesh and blood.
"She, she's so much better than you..."Wei Dan laughed, but then the laughter stopped abruptly, and his originally casual expression immediately became solemn, and a lot of sweat began to ooze from his forehead, and there was some disbelief in his eyes: "Uh... How could this be?!How could it be?!"
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
It was as if a sledgehammer was pounding on the stones, making a dull knocking sound, and I don't know where it came from, it became louder and louder throughout the secret room.
Like the speed of a heartbeat, each impact is unusually rhythmic.
"Where's the crash?"
Hela originally wanted to do something, but when she heard the louder and louder crash, she glanced around in confusion, but then, the movement of her hand couldn't help but stop.
Because in her field of vision, Vidan, who was standing in the distance, was covering his face, but a large amount of green blood began to ooze from the corner of his right eye, which looked extremely hideous and terrifying.
On the right side of the other party's face, the fine blood vessels all protruded, and the green eyeballs had expanded several times more than before, and even protruded by more than half at any time, as if the eye socket would burst at any time.
"Ahh
Vedan let out a terrible roar, then directly cut out his right eye, and threw it to the ground with the remaining green flesh.
Boom!
The eyeballs rolled on the ground a few times, and in an instant they began to grow larger, almost to the height of a person, and there was a dull popping sound from inside.
After about twenty or thirty seconds, fine cracks began to appear at the position of the pupils, and these cracks became longer and wider, and then suddenly cracked.
I saw that at the crack of the huge eyeball, a black and red rabbit hand immediately stretched out from inside.