Chapter 444: Wrestling
Pengamu's mood became complicated at this moment, and he felt a kind of confusion and confusion that he had never felt before.
He stared at the man in front of him who looked exactly like him, as if he saw a distorted mirror image.
His voice was full of disbelief: "You are me, but not me." Who are you? Why are you sending me this letter? ”
The other Pengamu smiled indifferently, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes: "Hehe, you're still a smart person." It's a pity that you understood too late......"
Before Peng Jiamu could react, another one suddenly pounced, and he still had a knife in his hand!
He wanted to kill himself!!
The labyrinth in which Pengamu is located is shrouded in an eerie atmosphere, and the walls are filled with thick shadows, exuding a creepy and eerie atmosphere.
The twists and turns of the road seem endless, as if it is a labyrinth dislocated by time and space, making people lose themselves in it.
Pengamu's heartbeat echoed in his ears, and each rapid beat seemed to warn him of the severity of the life-and-death situation.
He constantly dodged the attacks of Pengamu from another world, his sword flashing and the cold was overwhelming.
The knife was like a ferocious beast, bloodthirsty and cruel, and every swing seemed to tear Pengamu's life apart.
Although Pengamu's face showed a hint of determination and determination, he could not hide the fear and uneasiness in his heart.
The shadows in the labyrinth seemed to taunt him, and he felt himself in a death trap from which he could not escape.
But he knew that he couldn't sit back and that he had to fight for a chance to survive.
As his thoughts turned, Pengamu saw a faint glow on a stone wall.
His eyes flickered with a flame of hope, and he decided to move towards that glimmer of light.
He passed through a narrow passage through an abandoned room to a spacious hall.
There was an eerie aura in the hall, which seemed to be the traces left by Pengamu in another world.
Pengamu felt a little uneasy in his heart, he knew that it was not safe here.
He looked around, and the mural on the wall depicted an eerie scene, with stray lines and distorted shapes that made people shudder.
Just as he was about to leave the hall, Pengamu, another world, suddenly appeared in front of him.
His expression was cold and mocking, and there was a strange smile in his gaze. Pengamu felt as if he had been seen through by the other party, and his every thought was understood by the other party.
"Hehe, you're still a smart guy. It's a pity that you understood too late......" The other Pengamu smiled indifferently, a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.
A wave of anger rose in Pengamu's heart, and he knew that his opponent was laughing at his weakness.
Determined not to run away anymore, he has to face this strange replica and overcome the fear in his heart.
The two Pengamu once again engaged in a fierce duel.
Pengamu's attacks from the other world are continuous, and every swing of the knife carries the power of destruction.
Pengamu dodged the blades of his opponent's blades, his form nimble and swift, but he could feel the shadow of death swirling around him.
Pengamu's heart was turbulent and his thoughts were chaotic, but he tried to keep his composure.
He knew he had to look for an opportunity to fight, and his brain raced to try to find a way to crack it.
"Do you think you'll be able to escape?" Pengamu of the other world sneered and said, "You are nothing but a weak person. ”
There was a hint of determination in Pengamu's eyes, and instead of dodging his opponent's attack, he rushed towards the blade.
His body was as agile as that of an ape, and his fists rushed with power, colliding with the blades of the opponent with a deafening crashing sound.
The two figures of Pengamu intertwined in the hall, their breath stirring, forming a strange and terrifying picture.
Their movements are swift and ferocious, and each attack is full of murderous intent and sarcasm.
Fine beads of sweat oozed from Pengamu's forehead, and he felt his strength run out.
He knew that he had to find the final breakthrough or he would be completely defeated by the other side.
Just as he was almost at his limit, his gaze suddenly locked on a corner of the hall.
There was a faint light there, radiating a glimmer of hope.
Pengamu did not hesitate, he decided to rush in the direction of the light.
"You can't escape!" The other Pengamu laughed mockingly, and he chased after it, the sword in his hand shining brightly.
Pengamu ran towards the light with all his heart, and he could feel the killing force approaching behind him.
His steps grew firmer, and his eyes sparkled with hope.
He knew that only by breaking through this last obstacle would he regain his freedom and chance to survive.
Just as Pengamu was about to reach the light, he felt a sharp sword rush across his back.
His body shuddered violently, blood gushed out of his back, and he was stabbed!
Pengamu roared loudly, "Why did you kill me? Why?!!! ”
His voice echoed through the hall, as if swallowed up by darkness.
The silence was broken by his roar, but nothing responded.
Pengamu of the other world said coldly: "Because I want to stay in this world." ”
His tone was cold and firm, revealing a cold will.
Pengamu shouted angrily, "Go back to your own world!" ”
His eyes flickered with anger, as if he wanted to completely erase the existence of the other party.
Pengamu, who was in the other world, suddenly stopped moving, looked at him with pity, and said something inexplicable, he said, "Pengamu, you should have died a long time ago." If you don't die, you'll be 278 Shadow Let an Arm 3 suddenly feel 378 Meat 350 Oh 4 6 Sudden Wild 7sgvd ......"
Pengamu was confused, and he sensed that the other party knew something he didn't know.
However, when he tries to understand the other person's words, everything becomes gibberish.
The world doesn't seem to allow people to know their end in advance.
Pengamu of the other world looked at Pengamu sadly, his gaze revealing a trace of helplessness and pain.
In this eerie and ironic atmosphere, he seems to be forced to carry out an inescapable order.
Pengamu took advantage of this opportunity and grabbed Pengamu's wrist from another world.
He could feel the other person's body trembling, as if some power in his heart was awakened by Pengamu's actions.
The brutality of battle permeates the environment, and the dilapidated buildings reflect a gray scene.
The clouds hanging low in the sky seem to tell the inescapable nature of this eerie and ironic battle.
Pengamu and another Pengamu figure intertwined between the ruins, their bodies entangled wantonly, and the scene of physical combat was like a battle between wild beasts.