"Sneer!!"

The pain, the heart-rending pain hit immediately, making Yang Ran crack his mouth. At this moment, he wanted to raise his head and cry, but his right hand actually held the dagger and stabbed it into his right chest, without the slightest mercy!

What kind of sin is this! Is it that today I am going to die in my own hands? This is really a big joke!

Yang Ran wailed in his heart, and the dagger was constantly stirring. The muscles in his chest were constantly torn apart, and silver-white blood kept gushing out, Yang Ran should have fainted in pain, or died of excessive blood loss, but now for some reason, his consciousness was still extremely clear, and he really felt this pain into his bones.

And the murderer who abused himself turned out to be himself!

I don't know how long it took, Yang Ran felt that he had experienced a whole century in hell, and finally the dagger finally stopped digging, and at this time, there was already a small hole in Yang Ran's right chest.

"You can not die like this!" Yang Ran's eyes widened, full of surprise and panic.

At this moment, the golden beads suddenly and slowly rose, floating in the air, slowly approaching his chest, and floating towards the small hole, which was clearly about to be filled.

"Demon Wizard!"

This similar scene made Yang Ran's eyes shrink and he was terrified.

When the human race was eroded by the demonic blood, the sacrificial demon wizard did the same, cutting open the chest and putting it into the demonic heart! However, at that time, people were unconscious, how could they really feel the pain of eroding bones like themselves now! Moreover, the demonic heart in Yang Ran's left chest was black, full of the aura of dark death, and this golden bead exuded the breath of bright life, it was definitely not the heart of the devil!

So what the hell is this golden bead?!

In Yang Ran's horror, the golden beads kept squeezing into his chest, rubbing the flesh, soaked in blood, this kind of pain that pierced the heart continued to devour Yang Ran's consciousness, and even tears flowed down uncontrollably.

Blood and tears squeezed out of Yang Ran's eyes, and just when he was in great pain, inside the golden bead, a thick golden qi suddenly overflowed without warning.

This golden qi is not like the faint golden yellow light before, it only has a thin one, but it is extremely pure and extremely heavy, as if there are three thousand worlds pressing on the body, but it is still slowly drilling out of the beads, slowly rising, it seems that this whole space, only this golden qi remains.

"What's going on?!"

Yang Ran's body shook suddenly, and he looked at this scene incredulously.

I saw that everywhere the golden qi went, all the wounds were healed, and the right chest that I had just been cut open by the dagger actually healed at a terrifying speed in an instant, and the newly grown flesh and skin actually covered the golden bead in my right chest!

It's a miracle!

The wound is healing, and the pain is slowly diminishing. Yang Ran's eyes widened as he watched the golden qi slowly rise, he had never seen such a pure golden color, as if he had seen it at a glance, as if there was a huge force pressing on him, and the golden qi rose up, carrying this eternal memory and hatred.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, under Yang Ran's attentive gaze, the heavy golden qi exploded violently, turning into thousands of strands in front of Yang Ran's eyes, and these wisps were like earthworms, constantly swimming and shuttling, until finally, forming a golden font.

"Ninety-Nine to One Achievement"

The wild and uninhibited font floated in front of Yang Ran, more and more, until finally it gathered into a piece of divine text with more than 100 characters. At this moment, Yang Ran, who was unconscious, did not hesitate at all, regardless of shock and pain, he stared at every word, as if he wanted to imprint them in his soul and never forget them.

He didn't think about why he had to memorize the fonts, he didn't think about what each word meant, he just tried his best to memorize them.

Although this so-called ninety-nine to one gong is only a few hundred words, at this time, Yang Ran was already covered with hot sweat and his face was pale, and every time he wrote down a word, his face turned pale.

There was a spin in his brain, Yang Ran's eyes were bloodshot, and his head was splitting, but Yang Ran kept forcing himself to persevere. Slowly, a trace of white smoke rose from the top of his head, and at the sideburns, the original black hair turned white one by one, until finally, gradually spread to the entire head.

In a flash, he was wasting his life force memorizing these golden fonts!

Time passed very slowly, Yang Ran had already memorized the last word, his hair had all turned white, messy and boring, like an old man who was about to die. At this moment, he felt that he could not hold on, and there was an exploding pain in his brain, and he felt that he would run out of life force and die at any time.

The golden energy swayed, and the font slowly faded, as if it was about to dissipate.

"No, there is only one last word left, how can I, Yang Ran, give up so easily?!"

Thinking of the terrifying demon tide half a month ago, and thinking of the fear of the days to come, Yang Ran gritted his teeth fiercely, regardless of anything else, and he didn't know where to give birth to a strength, he raised his eyelids tiredly, and desperately looked at the last golden font.

"Boom!"

As if the waves were crashing on the shore, the entire golden qi collapsed, all the handwriting collapsed, and the miracle that could not exist in the world for thousands of years was finally hidden.

But at this time, a smile appeared at the corner of Yang Ran's mouth, and then he spat out a mouthful of blood, and the black in front of him fell backwards suddenly, unconscious. He fell down, his body was thin and lifeless, his skin was yellow and dull, and his hair was full of white like withered grass with hoarfrost in winter.

How can this divine text that does not exist in the world be easily memorized, and how can a little demon covet it?

And just after Yang Ran fainted, suddenly, the entire space at the bottom of the pool was also like being impacted, constantly vibrating, and finally, the entire protective cover collapsed like glass!

Without barriers, the pool of water came overwhelmingly, drowning Yang Ran's whole person and completely submerging the coffin. And this space, which has existed for an unknown number of years, also completely collapsed at this moment. No one knows what this means is destruction, or rebirth!

Fainted twice in one day, and the time passed quickly.

Yang Ran woke up from his faintness, and the moment he opened his eyes, a faint golden light flashed through his pupils, and no one noticed, including himself.

The aquatic plants under him were damp and cold, Yang Ran realized that he was sleeping by the waterhole, remembering the strange things that happened before, he sat up suddenly, looked at the water Tan, and saw that at this time, the water was clear, there was no movement, only a purple tulle, which was floating on Tan's face, and its owner had already disappeared.

Thinking of the charming demon girl, the woman in white who was in the world, and the strange experience at the bottom of the pool, Yang Ran was suddenly a little stunned for some reason, all this was like a dream. Especially the strange scene similar to the "demon wizard", which made him even more palpitating.

Thinking of this, Yang Ran unconsciously grabbed a strand of hair, and was startled when he saw it, his hair really turned white!