Chapter 242: Restraint
With the fall of the thunder light, the thunderclouds covering the sky and the sun became thinner, and the elders looked at the Nangong side that suddenly appeared in front of them, and their hearts trembled, and their eyes looked in the direction of the thunder pillar, and after the thunder disappeared, it turned out to be the trialist, and the blue and white thunder light flowed up and down all over the person, but the whole person was not damaged in the slightest.
"Trialist!"
The eyes of the elders were full of surprise, one was that such a swift attack failed to hit Nangong's side, and the other was that this attack failed to kill the trialist!
"It can't be!"
Several people looked at the trialist in the distance in disbelief, the thunder light on his body was still making a sizzling sound, but his body was like an insulator, and he was not injured by the thunder and lightning at all.
"Do you think I'm really unprepared? Since I appeared, I was naturally prepared for the worst, and it was time for an offspring like you to wake up!"
Nangong Fang smiled at the ten people in front of him and said, obviously he had made full preparations, in fact, when he entered the land of trials to find the soul to replenish himself, he was not just rescued out of curiosity, but more importantly, he discovered a secret, a secret that played a vital role in his plan to regenerate! That is, this person was born with a strange resistance to the power of thunder!
The place of trial is arranged by Nangong Chongshan and the ten elders, and there are ten thunder tribulations in it, each of which has the power to destroy the withering and decaying, and if you are not careful, you will be hit by thunder, so no one has been able to escape in the past few decades, let alone pass.
The Ghost King walked from the first thunder tribulation to the tenth thunder tribulation, and finally found this trialist in the fifth thunder tribulation, the skin and flesh on his body had exploded, but he was still crawling forward in the pile of people, and at the same time, the knife in the sky flew towards the trialist, piercing his chest, and then turning back and piercing again, and the trialist slowly fell to the ground, lying in the pile of people.
"It's like this every year, why do these people always come to the place, the fresh soul is really beautiful and delicious!"
The ghost king walked forward slowly, the whole space was full of flying souls, one by one full of obsession, he pounced on the ghost king with his teeth and claws, but he swallowed it in one bite, the ghost king looked at the ground with an extremely greedy face, and those wandering souls made his heart bloom!
At this moment, the trialist who had been pierced through his chest just now slowly stood up, although there were two large holes in his body, but there was no blood flowing on his body, as if he was sealed by something, and walked forward sluggishly.
"And such a thing!"
The Ghost King looked at the advancing trialists on the ground, and the thunder that kept slashing down in the sky, he showed a surprised expression, although the thunder in front of him was not so strong, but it was not so strong that even a person could not be killed, unless this person was born to restrain the thunder!
The ghost king looked at the trialist who staggered forward on the ground with a happy face, and suddenly had an idea in his heart, a long knife exuding black slowly appeared in his hand, and the other hand sucked a thunderous knife above the big array, and the Xuan Qi on his body instantly entered the two knives, and the two knives trembled wildly, the ghost king frowned and tried hard to put his hands together, and gradually the two knives fused together, the knife that the ghost king took out was like the soul of the knife, and slowly entered the long knife, and the color of the knife gradually turned into blood, and there was a hole in the middle of the knife, and there was a bottomless black hole in that mouth, just formed began to absorb the surrounding souls.
"Just let me see what kind of person you will become, I hope you can satisfy me, alas! It's a headache, I'm really a little reluctant to be full of these obsessions!
After saying that, the Ghost King threw down the long knife in his hand and plunged it into the trialist's body!
"I don't know what your name is, but you'll be called the Trialist from now on!
As he spoke, the Ghost King laughed wildly and pulled out the heart of the trialist!
A long knife left behind was stuck on the corpse that didn't know whether it was alive or dead, and after a while, the knife on the corpse seemed to be alive, frantically absorbing the surrounding souls, and sewing the body of the trialist continuously, and as the body healed, the trialist slowly stood up.
"Ahem...... It hurts!"
As soon as the trialist stood firm, he realized the long knife in his chest, the blade of which penetrated his body, and the severe pain made him wail in pain, and at the same time, bright red blood spit out from his mouth, and he staggered forward, and the pain pierced his heart, but the thought in his heart was always there, it was an obsession, an obsession of revenge!
Above the sky, dark clouds still covered the whole sky, and the black clouds that covered the sky and the sun were constantly colliding with each other, and the thunder was rolling in the sky, and they were constantly slashing at him, because it was made in this place, and there was no sufficient water here, but there was only a diffuse darkness, and the corpse that emitted a foul smell, no different from the purgatory.
"I don't believe it! I'm going to die here!"
The trialist looked at the long knife inserted into his chest, although his eyes were full of fear, but he still held the hilt with both hands, because he felt the temptation emanating from this knife, he didn't know if it was an illusion or what, he had an idea in his heart that as long as he had this knife, he could be saved!
"Ah......h
As soon as his hands touched the hilt of the knife, there was a strange feeling, this feeling seemed to have the power of earth-shattering power, but this grip made him feel a fear that he had never felt before, his eyes were black, as if he had entered another space, the place was extremely gloomy, he stood on a bridge, and there were countless light blue phantoms walking slowly beside him, one by one the phantoms were like cold ice making him feel like he had entered a glacier, and looking back, there were thousands of shadows exactly the same as the phantoms beside him, and they were slowly moving forward!
The faces were pale and weak, like walking corpses, crowded to cross the bridge, and under the bridge was the rolling magma, because of the narrowness of the bridge, sometimes there were phantoms that were squeezed down, making a piercing cry, and then the soul flew away!
Suddenly the people around him began to push and pull, everything became restless, standing on the bridge, he was pushed to the side of the bridge, and he was about to fall, suddenly he went crazy, threw the people around him, and desperately went to the other end of the bridge, sure enough, he quickly broke out of the encirclement, crossed the bridge, and looked back at the group that was still squeezing this side with a wild smile.
"Haha...... I can't die!
"Boom!"
There was a loud bang, countless thunderbolts slashed towards the trialist's body, the trialist pulled the knife out of his body, at this moment the blood flowing on his body had turned black, and the wound was quickly blocked by the surrounding souls, and it healed in the blink of an eye, opening his arms to let the thunder hit his body, but his face showed a smile, slowly opened a pair of dark eyes, his wrist turned wildly and waved the long knife in his hand, the whole space collapsed, the flesh and blood blurred, he smiled as if he understood, from this moment he got a new life, only such a feeling full of blood, he felt comfortable!
"You mean he has neither pain nor sensation!"
"No way, how can this walking dead still have his own consciousness!"
After hearing this, several elders understood that in the end, the person in front of them who restrained the thunder was actually caused by them from a certain point of view, but they couldn't believe that such a person could still be alive, because this person had never asked for food from the outside world in three years, which meant that he had not eaten water and rice for three years!
"Poof!"
As soon as the elder finished speaking, he was picked up by a long knife, and blood flowed down the blade, and the trialist opened his mouth, gulped down, wiped the corners of his mouth, and said.
"You should understand by now, hahaha......"
The rest of the elders were all dumbfounded, looking at the bloodthirsty madman in front of them, a disgusting picture appeared in their minds, and they understood how the three years had passed, and all the elders took a step back.
"Then let me put an end to the iniquities you have committed, so that you may also taste their taste!"
The trialist threw out one of the elders on the sword, said to the knife in his hand, and then walked over to the rest of the elders with a strange smile, and every step made the elders' hearts tremble!
The elders looked at the oncoming trialists, and their bodies were a little disobedient, they were all at the peak of the Xuanying Realm, but they were shocked by this person!
"Puff! Puff......"
The trialist was like slaughtering a lamb, splitting the elder in front of him one by one, and his face was also showing a sense of excitement.
"Alright...... Keep one! I'm still useful!"
Nangong Fang was not the slightest surprised when he looked at the slaughter in front of him, but he had his plan and said slowly.
But the trialist didn't seem to intend to stay alive, it was like killing red-eyed, Nangong Yan saw this scene and moved, blocking in front of the last elder, the trialist slowly raised his head, that expression made Nangong Yan also shocked, and there was fear in his eyes! The trialist waved his long knife, and Nangong Yan was once again split in half!
"It's out of control, it's going to be painful!"
Nangong Fang looked at the trialist who had already gone berserk from the side and said slowly, stretched out his hand and quickly condensed a bead, bent his five fingers in the palm of his hand, and the other hand was burning with a blue flame, and then put the bead on the flame and roasted it!
"Ah......h
The trialist fell from the sky with his head in his hand, holding his long knife, and rolled on the ground in pain.