"Shut up, you're so annoying." Yan Luge waved his tentacles expressionlessly, and once again tore off a large piece of flesh from the male snakehead's body.

He directly tore off the jaw of the male snake head along with the vocal cords, and the action was ferocious and crazy.

Black blood flowed from the similar and dissimilar human body, leaving only half of the face and flesh blurred, and no more sound could be made.

In addition to the fact that the flesh is black, the head of the "Two-headed Serpent" is really similar to that of a human, and even the gums, bone stubble, and throat can be seen from the laceration wounds, soaked in the convulsive flesh and trembling.

It hung its head and was dying, but it could not die for a short time.

This makes Rhythm Song look like a villain who kills humanoids.

Throwing away the black flesh that had just been torn off, Yan Yuge sneered briefly, and turned his head to look at the outside scene that had become very faint.

As he turned his head, several unhealed wounds on his neck erupted as the muscles twisted slightly.

In comparison, he was not much better than the xenomorph with bruises all over his body, but he really didn't have any intention of retaliating with a tooth for a tooth.

Yan Luge really thought it was annoying to scream, so annoying that he wanted to kill it, but he couldn't kill it right away.

He must assure that it died in front of him and not somewhere else.

Outside, the female snake head had already moved, dragging half of her body with her broken arm, and crawled slowly but firmly towards the outside of the square.

It was badly wounded, and it looked miserable, but it was an alien after all.

As long as it can leave, as long as it can come into contact with other living creatures, it can pollute them, distort them, use their lives to reorganize itself, and become the "serpent of the two" again.

It climbed over a rock, bypassed a fire, and crawled out of the square.

Just let it out of Moon Gate Square, just let it into a nearby residential area......

As long as......

But it didn't have that chance.

When it looked up, it saw a golden figure at the junction of fire and night.

The figure was larger than an ordinary person, with a golden sheen all over its body, eyebrows and lips shaped with ruby and obsidian on its face, and eyes and pupils carved from white jade and lapis lazuli.

It looked like a man rather than a man, it seemed to be compassionate, it looked at the female serpent head in front of it, and it looked at the priestly face with which it was all too familiar.

It was a golden coffin in the shape of a human.

It was the "Pharaoh" Sur VII.

This contradictory and sluggish spirit finally broke free at the last moment and rushed here.

The female snake screamed as it threw its head up, and a spatial blade flashed behind it.

Sur VII moved quickly, flashing in front of it, his hands moving forward and strangling the xenomorph's body as if he were hugging or fighting.

Countless spatial blades sliced through the coffin of Sur VII, as if they had chopped the spirit into pieces, but as if they had not harmed it at all.

- Shut up.

- Although you have her face, you are not her, you are not!

- She's not such a twisted thing!

Sur VII made a decision.

At one point, the screams of the female snake head came to an abrupt end.

It's dead.

It was only then that the damage suffered by Sur VII became apparent.

The coffin, made of pure gold, was torn apart, first the entire skull broken, then half of the shell slipped, and finally the limbs fell, and then smashed into countless smaller pieces when they fell to the ground.

Falling into the remains of the "Two-Headed Serpent", falling into the burning flames, and turning into tiny beads of gold.

It was as if it had been irreversibly damaged, and it seemed like it had voluntarily disintegrated everything that had gone before.

Its shell, its existence, its will, all that constituted it all completed a splendid disintegration at that moment.

Grains of gold slowly melted in the flames.

It felt like it was dead.

It's like waiting for the coming rebirth.

……

In a small space that is cut and isolated.

The male snake head, who witnessed the death of the other half in the outside world, raised the only remaining half of his face slightly, and looked at Yan Yuge in despair and calmness.

It seems to be asking: Is this your backhand?

But Yan Luge did not answer.

Without hesitation, he unscrewed its head.

The corpse of the male snake head twitched and stopped moving.

The "Two-Headed Serpent" was declared dead.

At the same time, the system also officially prompted: "The task has been completed." ”

A dark black mist-like mass floated out of the body of the male snakehead, hovering a few centimeters above the corpse.

The mark of the "two-headed serpent" emerged.

This means that the "two-headed serpent" is really dead.

Since the Xenomorph Mark only appears where the Xenomorph is eventually killed, Yanluge must ensure that the "Two-Headed Snake" dies in front of him, not in the outside world - so he will only kill the male snake head in front of him after confirming that the female snake head in the outside world is dead.

Yan Luge looked at this floating alien mark.

And only then did he have the mood to answer the male serpent's question: "No, Sur VII is not my successor, and I will never pin my hopes on something I can't control." It was just an accident.

"When you were alive, you used the 'life force' to create a fake body, so that the will attached to the flesh and blood that should not exist in the first place, and I will do the same.

"So, how many knives you slashed me with the spatial blade, how much blood and how many injuries I was wounded, there are as many 'dummy avatars' as there are in that square."

Yanluge chuckled lowly.

Although he is not as good as an evil spirit as a spirit, his "fake body" must follow the rules of carbon-based creatures, and once the flesh leaves the body, it will slowly lose its vitality, but as an extraordinary creature who has mastered the "life force", his severed limbs can survive longer than ordinary creatures.

As long as the female snake head crawled a little further, he could enjoy the scene of his severed limb bursting up and piercing its heart, but it was a pity that Su Er VII entered the battlefield in chaos and did not give him this opportunity.

"Stop staring at me with a dead eye, I gave you a chance." Yan Luge used his tentacles to throw the xeno's head out of a small circular space, leaving only the black xenomorph mark, "If I say it again......

"Before I entered the spatial vortex, I had already guessed that there was a probability that you would use the 'space jump' to get me away, so I thought about it comprehensively and weighed the pros and cons before running in......

"Won't you lose a little more convincingly?"

By the time he said this, the illusory Moon Gate Square in the outside world had completely disappeared and turned into a void of darkness.

The xenomorph wreckage that was thrown out of the small space into the darkness was like crashing into a giant shredder, crushed and reduced to powder in the blink of an eye by the chaotic Void Turbulence.

Yan Luge only glanced at it, and understood where he was at the moment.

"Sure enough, you banished me into the void?"

(End of chapter)