Chapter 236: Disintegration

Everyone has fear, and Huang Qi is no exception.

Although with his current strength, he has almost stood at the peak of the Great Song Dynasty, and he is invincible without the grandmaster, he still has fear.

The fear of ordinary people is death and calamity, all kinds of phenomena and existences that can harm themselves, but Huang Qi is different.

The deepest fear in his heart was the loss of unfettered freedom.

In his previous life, as an experimenter, he had always been under supervision, eating, sleeping and even going to the toilet under the supervision of others, without the slightest freedom at all, and this experience turned into a nightmare in his heart.

Even after crossing over, under the influence of that nightmare, he was cautious in his life, for fear that the people of this world would find out what was special about him, and imprison him to live the nightmare-like life of his previous life again, until his strength reached a certain level, he gradually changed his behavior.

The mottled blackness was the deepest fear in his heart, and what he feared most was the loss of freedom, and that fear turned into a series of iron ropes that symbolized restraint, chasing him closely until he was completely locked.

No matter how strong he is, how can he defeat his own heart?

"Huang Qi. ”

The deep voice of the Lord of Dread sounded again, and a large number of black iron cables twisted and intertwined in the air like living creatures, turning into a huge human face suspended in front of Huang Qi, whose whole body was constantly oozing with blood, and his empty eyes looked at him quietly.

"Open your heart to its own realm. The Lord of Dread said in a deep voice, "Set you free." ”

"Huh. Huang Qi lowered his head and said softly, "Your initial goal was the so-called Returning Ruins Mark, right?"

Previously, when he was talking to the Lord of Fear, Huang Qi sensed a trace of extremely hidden power emerging from the void.

If he usually didn't notice it, but just like he had just been bitten by a poisonous snake and would be extremely sensitive when he saw a hint of wind and grass, because he had just pinched the trace of the origin power of the Lord of Fear before coming here, Huang Qi was also extremely sensitive to his breath, and he noticed something strange at the first time.

The so-called misunderstanding and other words of the Lord of Fear were just to dispel his vigilance, but Rao took the initiative to attack, and he didn't expect to end up in such a situation.

"That's right. The Lord of Fear confessed bluntly: "Open the realm of the heart and hand over the seal of returning to the ruins, and let you go." ”

"What if I don't pay it?" Huang Qi sneered, "What can you do to me?"

"You—" The Lord of Fear's expression changed violently, and anger was pregnant with anger in his tone.

However, Huang Qi just raised his head and looked at him with a sneer, without a trace of frustration that a loser should have.

"Even if I don't pay it, you can't do anything about me, right?" Huang Qi looked at the Lord of Fear and chuckled: "Powers beyond the Grandmaster level can't come to this world, and my own fear alone can only do this." ”

Speaking of this, Huang Qi shook his body hard, and the countless iron cables that were connected to his body rattled, countless blood spilled from mid-air, and a trace of expression distorted by pain appeared on his face.

"With your current strength, you can't kill me at all, and it's hard to say if you can even hurt me. ”

The Lord of Fear did not descend to the clone, although he didn't know how to convey part of his power to the Great Song Dynasty, but it was obviously limited, otherwise he would not have been slapped away by Huang Qi when he was in the outside world, not to mention the power beyond the grandmaster level, and it was very likely that it would not even reach the grandmaster level.

The Lord of Dread was silent.

Huang Qi was right, although he easily defeated Huang Qi, but it was because he was good at attacking the loopholes in other people's hearts, but with Huang Qi's own fear, the Lord of Fear could only do this.

Everyone's flaws in their hearts are different, some big and some are small, and Huang Qi's flaws in his soul are only one hundred and eight iron cables on his body now, and the Lord of Fear can't even add one more.

The Lord of Fear, who did not descend through the corresponding sacrifices or loads, only relied on the hastily arranged altar in Lingque Mountain to transmit part of his will and power to the present world, and the real destructive power he controlled was limited in the face of the powerful defensive power of Huang Qi's true body.

"You're right. The Lord of Dread was silent for a moment, then said slowly, "But you will never be free, and until your vigorous fire of life is exhausted, you will only be accompanied by endless loneliness and loneliness. ”

"How long can you survive in this lonely environment? ten years, a hundred years, or a thousand years? More likely, your will will has collapsed before your physical body is dead. ”

I don't know when, the voice of the Lord of Fear changed completely, from a single tone at the beginning, to a low murmur of countless men, women, and children, pouring into Huang Qi's ears.

The strange tone seemed to be pregnant with infinite fear, which made Huang Qi's mind gradually become dull: "As long as you open your heart and mind, I will set you free." ”

Click....

With the words of the Lord of Fear, the iron cables locked on Huang Qi's body were also constantly tightened, deeply strangled into Huang Qi's scale armor, and blood continued to flow down the iron cables.

"Is there only this means left?" Huang Qi silently endured the sharp pain all over his body, without a trace of expression on his face, and indifferently looked at the Lord of Fear, who was composed of iron cables that was larger than his own hundred-meter true body, and said quietly: "What else can you do except stimulate the fear in my heart to achieve the purpose of hurting me?"

"Did you fail? There was no frustration in the deep voice of the Lord of Fear, as if it was merely telling a simple truth: "Do you know that you, who were originally a demon god alien, will not be trapped by the fear in your own heart at all in the state of perfect combination of your true body and divine soul? ”

Hearing this, Huang Qi's eyes revealed a hint of strangeness, and the Lord of Fear said slowly: "So you have already thought of it, the other part of your Divine Soul Origin, although it is very weak. ”

As he spoke, Huang Qi suddenly felt a sense in his heart, and looked down at the bottom.

I saw a man who looked exactly like his original body emerge from the void below, and also looked up at him, also wearing one hundred and eight shrunken iron cables.

It was his divine soul subbody, pulled here by the Lord of Fear.

"Without that powerful true body protection, this part of your divine soul is as weak as a candle in the wind in my eyes, which can be blown out with just one sip, and you, who are from the same source, will also be subjected to irreversible terrifying wounds. ”

The subbody of the divine soul that was trapped in the chains slowly levitated, and the tone of the Lord of Fear was full of indifference: "So I will give you one last chance, open the Mind Aspect Realm, or..."

Looking at the Divine Soul Child, which was the size of an ant in his eyes at this moment, Huang Qi's always calm face finally showed a trace of bitterness.

Is this the original version of the Piercing Villain? or the most powerful one.

You can't eat the things you picked up, and you can't practice the exercises either, Huang Qi finally understands this sentence profoundly, but it's a pity that it's a little late.

At this point, he was completely pitted by himself.

He sighed deeply.

If he could, he would be willing to trade the unexplained sigil of the ruins for freedom.

But Huang Qi knew in his heart that once he opened his heart, let alone freedom at that time, I am afraid that even his self may not be able to be saved.

The realm of the mind is the manifestation of his heart, and I am afraid that no one can do it by completely opening his heart to an evil god to take it.

"In that case..."Before Huang Qi could answer, the Lord of Fear had already seen what Huang Qi was thinking: "As you wish!"

Rumble!!

The one hundred and eight iron cables wrapped around the Divine Soul Descendant Body suddenly tightened, and under an irreversible terrifying force, a large piece of blood exploded in front of Huang Qi's eyes, and the Divine Soul Descendant Body and the flesh it occupied were completely torn apart.

At the same time, unprecedented terrifying pain came from all over Huang Qi's body, and the pain from the depths of the origin of the divine soul made Huang Qi's face frantically distorted and deformed, and under the stimulation of the severe pain, his eyes suddenly darkened.

Huang Qi's head lowered heavily, and many crimson golden lights flew out from all parts of his true body, flying around his huge real body.

Looking at the many flying light sources, the hollow eyes of the Lord of Dread showed a look of extreme longing, but he did not make any movement, but turned into a huge human form made of iron cables in the sound of the iron ropes, and knelt in the air.

"Greetings to the Lord of Slaughter. ”

In the heaven and earth, which was originally composed of colorful blocks, I don't know when, the sky has quietly cracked a huge crack, and in the dark crack, an ancient black city stands quietly on a wasteland, and on the high seat in the center of the giant city, there is a young man in black shirt with an indifferent face.

The Lord of Fear, who was originally immensely powerful in front of Huang Qi, didn't even dare to look up in front of this young man, and knelt down respectfully.

The young man looked at Huang Qi who was hanging his head down, there was no fluctuation in his eyes, he stretched out a hand and gently touched Huang Qi.

A huge colored vortex appeared out of thin air, and there was no breath in the vortex, but it made the Lord of Fear, who was not far from the vortex, tremble all over his body.

It was a manifestation of the fear of the Lord of Dread's own fear, and he was afraid of the colored vortex.

The many light sources that were constantly rotating around Huang Qi's real body seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, and they flew towards the whirlpool, and soon all of them disappeared into the whirlpool.

"Grow up faster, I'm running out of time. ”

Looking at Huang Qi, who had no breath, the young man sighed lightly in his heart, and then withdrew his gaze.

As his gaze retracted, the huge crack that split the sky in half, the kneeling Lord of Fear, and the countless colorful patches between heaven and earth all receded and vanished.

Only Huang Qi's true body, which was connected in place by one hundred and eight iron cables, remained quietly in the endless dark void.