Chen Jing didn't understand what this armored monster was going to do, but his intuition told him that if he dared to struggle again, he wanted to run out of the swamp......

Greet him.

I'm afraid it's the cross sword in the other party's hand.

Due to the distance between the two sides before, Chen Jing misjudged the size of this armored monster...... Before, he only thought that it was thin and shriveled like a skeleton, but after getting closer, Chen Jing realized that this guy was so strong that it was scary to death.

Its height is around two and a half meters.

The back of a bee-waisted ape has an unusually long arm.

The cross-sword that it held tightly in its hand...... No, it would be more accurate to describe it with a broadsword.

This sword was far larger than Chen Jing's previous observations.

The length of about one meter six.

Plus the width of two palms.

It looks like a large, strangely shaped piece of iron.

The dark golden sword was etched with many totems of the Yellow King and some unknown incantations.

"Bathing in the blood of the king...... Surviving to prove that I am a descendant of the king? Chen Jing repeatedly analyzed what the other party said in his heart, wondering if this was part of his promotion sequence.

In "Divine Revelation".

Chen Jing learned about the three elements of the promotion sequence.

One is to hold the key to the door.

The second is to enter the courtyard of the Yellow King.

Third, he wanted him to kill Zhao Pseudo-Xian's blasphemer.

The first two points he met in turn, but the last third element ......

Zhao Pseudo-Immortal was outside the palace at the moment.

Even if Chen Jing is given a chance to go out and meet and fight with Zhao Pseudo-Immortal, I am afraid that it won't take a round for Chen Jing to have his head cut off and kicked as a ball by that ancient formulae.

And judging from the previous situation of Zhao Pseudo-Xian's attack on the old man.

The disempowered old man was not Zhao Pseudoxian's opponent at all.

As for the others......

Kui Nan, Yan Que, Lane.

What is the difference between these people and waste in the eyes of Zhao Pseudo-Immortal?

Even if they weren't disempowered, Chen Jing didn't think they could pose any threat to Zhao Pseudo-Immortal.

After all, he was a ruthless character who could get up close and personal with the old man and not be killed.

In other words, the only point that can break the game right now.

Not outside.

And inside the palace.

It's on your own!

Chen Jing vaguely sensed that there was a strange energy hidden in this golden swamp.

And this energy is very similar to the energy flowing in his body.

It all seems to be from the "Deep Space Sequence".

At this moment, Chen Jing, who was trapped in the golden swamp, had already been covered by his chest.

He could feel that the golden liquid was not harmful to him, and even the further he sank, the more he felt like he was soaking in a hot spring...... Comfortable and refreshing.

Until he saw his arms fluttering off his body......

Flesh and blood were now out of the bones.

The fair skin spreads out like uncovered rice paper and flows elsewhere.

"This ...... What's going on......" Chen Jing's expression was sluggish, and this momentary change made him stunned.

At this moment, he is like a doll dismantled by some force.

Skin, flesh, bones, internal organs.

Every body part that has fallen into the golden quagmire is being dismantled silently.

However, during the whole process, Chen Jing did not feel the slightest pain.

I......

What the hell is wrong with me?

Chen Jing was dragged down by the golden mud like driftwood, and his green and white face gradually sank into the water.

He didn't know what would happen next.

He didn't know what else he could do.

He only felt a little sleepy......

With the warm golden liquid dragging.

Clear eyes rolled out of his eye sockets, like black and white gems, supported by the current of water, and then sank after a few turns.

This moment.

The empty palace fell into an endless dead silence again.

The strange man in armor still didn't move, standing at the "water's edge" with a broadsword in his hand like a sculpture, just waiting for Chen Jing to float up again.

Yes.

It firmly believes that Chen Jing will come up again.

Although it doesn't know why it has this confidence.

Maybe......

It's just a good expectation.

Suddenly.

The armored stranger trembled without warning.

It's like a precursor to the collapse of those "armors" before.

Along with the increased frequency of trembling, many cracks appeared in the joints of the armor parts.

The weirdos struggled to suppress the change.

But that doesn't mean it's afraid of death.

It is only afraid that it will live up to the entrustment of the "king" and that it will never see the rise of the new king again......

Lost deep space.

A new king is needed.

"Goodo......"

A few bubbles suddenly appeared on the golden water.

The strange man followed the prestige, only to see that the human tissues dismantled from Chen Jing's body slowly floated up from the bottom of the water......

The detached facial features floated on the water, and the musculature and Mori Bai's bones went their separate ways.

Clean, intact internal organs can neither float nor sink.

Only the beating heart gushed out of the water.

Like a red gemstone embedded there.

Until this moment.

The strange man in armor was truly relaxed.

It forcibly suppressed the signs of disintegration, and slowly sat down on the steps with a shudder, placing its heavy broadsword aside.

Perhaps anticipating the miracle that would happen in this palace next, it was no longer as nervous as before, but gradually relaxed.

Even at this moment, it softly hummed an ancient ballad from deep space in a hoarse voice.

"The clouds of Kakosha shattered, the twin suns sank on the edge of the lake, the black stars rose above the deep sky, and the Baiaji at the bottom of the lake grew a year longer......"

The empty palace reverberated with eerie songs.

Gradually hoarse, the low singing voice is as pale as the passing years.

At the same time, the human tissues in the golden mire were running away in all directions.

It's as if they're repulsing each other and don't want to reunite......

Only the beautiful lips kept quivering on the surface of the water, and made a strange familiar sound.

"I ...... I'm not dead?! ”

……

Outside the palace.

Zhao Pseudo-Immortal has fallen into madness.

He felt that he had kept the fruit for an unknown number of years, and he was inexplicably picked by others...... And it all happened right in front of his eyes, and even he didn't have time to stop it!

"You bastards ......"

Zhao Pseudo-Immortal came to Chen Bofu's side.

On that face, which was as stiff as a plastic model, there was a chilling calm.

For the old man in front of him who was lying in a pool of blood, Zhao Pseudo-Xian did not have the slightest mercy.

He stooped down and grasped the hilt of his sword, and with a flick he pulled the sword out of the old man's chest.

"Your grandson lied to me......"

Zhao Pseudoxian's electronically synthesized voice trembled faintly.

Looking at the bleeding wound on the old man's chest, he suddenly waved his hand and stabbed it with a sword.

The sharp blade passed by the bones while penetrating the flesh and blood, and the semi-unconscious Chen Bofu was directly awakened by the pain.

As soon as the old man's line of sight became a little clearer, he saw Zhao Pseudo-Immortal's expressionless face.

"I want you dead...... All people...... All to die! ”

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