Chapter 145: Despair
This stream of despair, despair to the extreme, even turned into a kind of hysteria, emotion is a contagious thing, and Ye Bai has become desperate.
Ye Bai's back was cold, and his figure kept thinking about walking behind, but he found that there were already such eyes around him, and his body was also full of desperate eyes.
Where the footsteps went.
There are more desperate eyes all around.
The eyes are dense and dense.
With an incomparably deep and thorough despair, a dying, hopeless despair.
Shiro didn't know where his eyes were, so he had to put them on his body.
He looked under him, only to find that his skin had also become the color of white jade, and even the luster was the same, and there were a little jade lines, he looked carefully, and suddenly found that the white skin was also beginning to open his eyes.
He understood.
He himself had become a brick and stone, he had died a long time ago, and what he had just experienced now was nothing more than a memory of the past, and his present existence was nothing more than he once remembered.
He only has memories now.
He's dead.
Such words kept repeating themselves in his mind, and even became a fact.
Despair, Ye Bai slowly lost all his support, and faith or anything seemed to be gone.
All of a sudden.
He had forgotten who he was, and gradually fell into the abyss of his inner demons, little by little, little by little, and threw himself into the arms of the incomparable abyss, the abyss embrace was not soft, but a kind of cold cold.
Ye Bai has completely lost himself, then he can't exist, he is gone, so what else can he talk about?
Ye Bai won't wake up, but sometimes something you think is very useless, and at a critical time, it will save your life.
In the palm of his hand.
has the "Fighting God Magic Technique" that he once obtained
The thing turned into a black mark on the inside of his palm, and at this moment there was a disdainful laugh from it
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"Smack"
A hand was placed on Ye Bai's shoulder.
"Let's go?"
Wen Qiu asked suspiciously.
Ye Bai turned around, his face pale.
He hadn't walked thousands of steps at all, he was still at the bottom of the steps, but who was walking just now? How did he get there?
Ye Bai looked around in a trance, and found that he had just fallen into some kind of demonic obstacle, perhaps some test from this ancient god domain, which was unconsciously stimulated by himself.
The sound of the fight was fierce to a kind of crazy level.
The people with the tokens also started to walk up the steps to this side, and the rest of the monks also followed closely behind the people with the tokens.
Judging from the corner, Ye Bai has been in a daze since he arrived here, because Ye Bai was a little suddenly realized, so he didn't bother, but he was also affected by the fight.
He felt like he was staying.
Then you don't have to go.
That's why he woke Ye Bai up, but he looked at Ye Bai's current expression, as if he had experienced ten years.
Wen Qiu knew that Ye Bai must have experienced something they hadn't experienced.
Plop.
The gun killed a monk with red eyes who was chasing him, Wen Qiu looked at Ye Bai and said, "Let's not go." There were already a lot of dead people on his gun, but there was still a fight coming this way, Ye Bai closed his eyes.
I opened my eyes again and looked at those people, and suddenly I found that every eye was so desperate.
Ye Bai closed his eyes again, and only then did he get better. The scenery around is gradually recovering, which is too eerie.
Wen Qiu touched the gun and tilted his head.
"What happened?"
Ye Bai was silent.
He began to cough, he spit out an eye, and when he vomited again, he spit out a hand again, and finally when he spit out, he spit out a slippery intestine all over the ground.
Ye Bai silently looked at the strange scenery around him again.
Wen Qiu disappeared.
But he has his own ahead of him.
The self when I killed the dwarf just now.
And his current self has become a little dwarf, time is reversed, he has returned to the moment when he killed just now, but he has become the person who was killed, and his identity has been reversed.
The body of the dwarf that was spit out on the ground was the body.
Ye Bai didn't know who he was.
But he's going to die.
Ye Bai in the past drew his sword.
And he definitely can't beat him.
The level of gnomes is too low.
What kind of god's realm is this, Ye Bai knows, but he knows that if he can't crack this game within a game, then he will really be killed, because this picture is too real.
The sword soon had a strange black color.
Ye Bai stayed here quietly, looking at his past self, and drawing his sword towards his present self (dwarf).
Ye Bai looked at the sword.
Looking at Ye Bai.
Suddenly laughed, the corners of his mouth twisted into a strange arc, he put down the sword between his fingers, and let Ye Bai swing the sword, only to penetrate the void and completely shatter the scenery around it, like a mirror.
Ye Bai looked at it suspiciously.
Ye Bai said in a low voice: "It's me you who drew your sword, but I'm not a dwarf, I'm Ye Bai." ”
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Wen Qiu looked at Ye Bai.
looked at Ye Bai, who was deep in thought again, and said in a low voice, "What's the matter?"
Ye Bai touched the sword.
If he draws his sword and resists just now, then Wen Qiu will die Ye Bai looked at Wen Qiu silently, he had no way to explain, I was caught in the demon barrier just now, if I hadn't reacted, you would all have been killed by me.
Ye Bai was silent.
Looking at the Tai Chi that slowly became diluted, he walked over to that side, and his figure was fast.
Wen Qiu and the zombies are even more behind Ye Bai.
Wen Qiu touched his figure, looked at Ye Bai with his eyes, and slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
When Ye Bai and Wen Qiu walked up this step, the entire step turned into dust behind them, and they were constantly buried by the yellow sand, and the token slowly turned into a faint starlight-colored gravel from the palm of their hands, flowing out.
The sand of the stars was extremely beautiful, like a ribbon of stars, fluttering and slowly disappearing with the huge steps.
He's going to die.
Here they stand.
The people holding the tokens laughed quickly.
Ye Bai asked Wen Qiu, "Don't you have any experience, when you first saw the steps?" Wen Qiu shook his head, looking at Ye Bai, not understanding what Ye Bai was talking about, the zombies kept taking out the severed limbs and remains from the clothes under them, and ate them one by one, and now they were eating with a small white hand, Gaba, Gaba looked very chewy.
Wen Qiu said: "What's wrong?"
Wen Qiu was a little speechless.
That's what he's saying the most right now.
Ye Bai didn't have so much effort to explain for a while, so he could only say, "There's nothing." ”
"Let's go inside. ”
It's a long road ahead.
At the end of the road is a large hall.
They walked over step by step, Ye Bai slowly grasped it, and the hand command movement was the magic technique that was used just now, the Qi Gathering Yuan Technique.
But the trick is a lot stiffer.
Ye Bai suddenly understood that this was a restriction, the restriction of the perception of heaven and earth, it seems that all the perception here is restricted, and his sword dao is the perception of the sword, which can be used, so now.
Things seem to be going wrong.
Ye Bai thought.
He ran the trick again, staring at the fluctuations of the spell, and suddenly found that there was a small pattern on his little thumb, which was a rune pattern, and the handwriting on it was still unrecognizable.
But when Ye Bai looked at this handwriting.
But I found that everything was different when my mind was relaxed.
For all things in heaven and earth, the perception of the way of the sword is extremely profound, and even the understanding of the way of the sword is also deepened a lot, Ye Bai suddenly smiled, he has not seen the three sword bearers in Zhongzhou for a long time, I am afraid that he is waiting for him here, and now, he may be able to give them a surprise.
This surprise, they will definitely love it.
In front of it is the temple to which the road leads.
There must be a lot of things like this around the hall.
But now it was completely shattered and turned into dust.
A huge door.
However, the door has been completely shattered, and the inside of the hall has been broken, and it is dark and unclear, but through the faint light, I can see that there are broken statues of gods inside, some of which are pitch black, and some of which are white.
They are all kneeling in front of them.
Incomparably religious.
And the overall feeling of the entire hall is boundless and solemn.
Ye Bai took a closer look.
A statue in front of Ye Bai.
Ye Bai walked over.
A little laughter suddenly remembered.
Ye Bai turned his head.
The statue is silent.
Ye Bai turned back again.
The statue remained silent.
Ye Bai watched.
Wiped his eyes.
Wen Qiu looked at Ye Bai and said, "What did you see?"
Ye Bai was silent.
Wen Qiu said: "These should be dead gods, the runes that were taken away are all broken, some are not broken, they are the places with runes, but they are all very low-level, and it is said that after someone went in for the first time, they never went in again." ”
Ye Bai said: "Why?"
God is dead.
But the god of death.
If there is resentment, the divine thoughts turn into resentment.
Then the unclean things produced in this are still weird compared to those unclean things in any mortal world, so the runes in this are not because they can't be taken, but because they can't be taken, and if they take them, they will die
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