002 White Pupil Dialogue
The slaughter of the city has continued from the beginning, I don't know if this city is huge, the white-shirted monk has been in charge, and the shouts of the city are endless, making people feel uncomfortable and unable to look at them directly.
After nearly two hours of unilateral fighting, the arc of black color that came from nowhere, sometimes flashed and sometimes disappeared, swept by the place was still invincible, blood flowed like a river, all the human races gathered in the city, demon races, spirit races, true spirit races, etc., countless, their confluence of blood seeped into the ground in some way, and it was as if they were mutually agreed towards a certain direction and gradually converged.
In the city, on a small stone pier that reaches more than 100,000 zhang, or even deeper, with some extremely faint light forbidden, a pair of small stone piers the size of a lychee black core, flashing with a little spiritual light, and the anthropomorphic small eyes blink unconsciously, it is 'nameless', in the face of the sudden slaughter of the city above, it wants to contribute, but finds that it is powerless, and dodging has become his choice, the only choice. If there were others, you might be able to see the fear, worry, and even despair that appeared in the little eyes of the 'nameless'.
Less than a thousand miles away from this small stone pier, there is an extremely empty and vast underground cavity, and at the bottom of it is somehow messy and laid out more than a dozen white bones that have been deeply accumulated with dust, one that no one can see, circular and shining with crystal light, but it is a huge Xuan Ring that seems to be a fantasy, and a white strip that is only seven inches long, like a phantom white silver catkins, like a wick, is slowly floating up and down in it.
This phantom white phantom silver catkins have been hidden here for I don't know how many years, compared to the 'nameless' zĂ i longer, has been like an ordinary person's breathing up and down slowly, as if an old dragon clock of longevity people are recuperating, and have not seen any of its actions.
"Tick!"
A drop of blood that I don't know for someone fell, quietly hitting the huge ring that outsiders couldn't see at all, but the blood droplets that should have slipped through were condensed in the air, spread out to a small face, only to see an invisible light flashed, and the scattered blood suddenly converged at a speed that could not be seen by the naked eye, and disappeared.
"Tick ......"
Before much work had passed, the second drop of blood had been unable to fall, followed by the third, fourth, and fifth drops of blood, and then the blood from other places seeped into and fell into the huge Xuan Ring, and all of them were absorbed without accident, and at this moment six or seven short blood springs had been formed, and the huge Xuan Ring was completely accepted.
At about this time, I saw that in the center of the huge Xuan Ring, the seven-inch-long wick white strip suddenly flashed a strange and somewhat dim and deep spiritual light, and a white-shirted young man who was about two or eight years old appeared above the wick white strip without warning, and was slowly opening his eyes.
This white-shirted young man has a delicate face, and his facial features such as eyes and ears are almost the same as those of fifteen or sixteen-year-old boys of the ordinary human race, but he gives people a feeling of going through vicissitudes, deeply accepting the way of life, and becoming a young man, more like a young adult. I saw that the young man in white shirt slowly opened his eyes, and the depth of his eyes could make people see as if they were falling into the clouds, and his silver eyes and pure white pupils were even more incomprehensible.
At this moment, the white-eyed young man's eyes slowly opened, and swept around extremely sharply, and the dozen or so bones on the ground seemed to be a common thing for the white-eyed young man, his eyes obviously flashed by, and he didn't even stop, he turned to the top of his head, and the several converging springs and blood streams kept falling, and even some of them passed through his body and absorbed in the huge Xuan Ring.
At this moment, the white-eyed young man looked straight as if he had seen something that interested him, and it was the white-shirted monk who was hovering more than ten thousand feet away. The white-eyed young man couldn't help frowning slightly at this moment, and he secretly thought in his heart:
"I really found this place, and I didn't hesitate to use blood sacrifice!"
The white-eyed young man who thought about it like this flashed with doubt on his face for a moment, his white and clean eyebrows suddenly tightened, and after thinking lightly for a while, he immediately withdrew his gaze, and glanced at the huge Xuanhuan he was in, and shook his head unconsciously.
At this moment, the slaughter in the city was still going on step by step, and the blood flow absorbed by the huge Xuan Ring in the depths of the city was also accelerating, and the amount of inflow was increasing, and the surface of the huge Xuan Ring was flashing with a relatively rapid flicker, and the white-eyed young man's eyebrows became deeper for a while.
The white-eyed boy swept it up again at this time, and the people in the city were almost seven or eight out of ten, but the arc of the dark color seemed to have encountered several strong opponents, and the pace of slaughter was inadvertently slowed down.
"The blood sacrifice has been completed, as a last resort, I really have to meet this person for a while!"
The white-eyed boy muttered silently, and with a flick of his fingers in his hand, he flicked towards the huge Xuan Ring, and suddenly, he disappeared, and the white-pupiled boy completely disappeared in the huge Xuan Ring, and then, directly opposite the white-shirted monk, the white-eyed boy suddenly appeared.
"You're here?" said the white-shirted monk.
"Let's go!"
"I'm here, I have to ask you to go back!"
"By you?"
"Indeed, I don't deserve it!"
"Let's go!" the white-eyed boy replied in a faint voice.
When the white-robed monk spoke, he had already opened his eyes and straightened up, very confident, while the white-eyed young man opposite him stood with his hands in his hands, he didn't say much, but he was powerful, that kind of momentum, the momentum that surpassed the opponent could not be pretended. Even though he was slightly inferior in dialogue and momentum, the white-robed monk still took out an object from his bosom with great confidence, a four-cornered sharp star, golden and clear, revealing a mysterious power inside, and held it in his hand.
"With this, you should go back with me!"
"With it?"
"Not bad!"
"Impossible!"
"I want to try!" the white-shirted monk said in a tone that seemed to be soliciting.
At this moment, the white-eyed young man was expressionless, but his actions were obviously acquiescing, the white-shirted monk on the opposite side smiled slightly, his smile was lovely, and under the stimulation of a strange and unpredictable magic trick in his hand, the white-shirted monk's body was light, and the mana poured out with him, embedded in the four-pointed sharp star between his fingers, the astonishing attraction of the four-pointed sharp star, the white-shirted monk instantly shrank, as if the blood was all sucked dry, and the person also lost several laps of weight.
Immediately, the surface of the four-pointed sharp star inspired a circle of inconspicuous fluctuations and flickered, clearly crossing the body of the white-eyed boy, however, the white-eyed boy was safe and sound, the white-shirted monk was panting at the moment, looking unsustainable, the white-eyed boy's face did not change, the light in the white pupil flashed darkly, and a strange scene happened.
I saw that one of the arms of the white-shirted monk holding the four-pointed sharp star suddenly fell off, without warning, the blood did not appear, and the four-pointed sharp star on the arm was like being cut one after another, and several pieces of debris were cut open, and suddenly, it turned into light smoke and disappeared into the hand of the severed arm in an instant.
"No way......! You inspire that power?"
The white-shirted monk was shocked and angry, and instantly understood what he had done, and called out, but the white-eyed boy obviously didn't mean to stop, he looked at the white-shirted monk with an expressionless face, and the white-shirted monk's other arm was also removed. It's just that the white-shirted monk didn't choose to retreat, he knew that he couldn't escape at this moment, there was no fear on his face, just the look of anger that knew but couldn't do anything. Then, the two calves of the white-shirted monk had been circumcised, and he was suddenly a man without hands and feet.
"Haha......"
"You laugh?"
"Why not! Do you dare to kill me? Can you kill me?"
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"Haha......"
"Laugh, how long can you laugh!" said the white-eyed boy with a blank expression.
Then the white-shirted monk, who didn't even have his body left, turned into a corpse and fell into the vast sea of blood below, and in the middle of the air, all that was left was a golden primordial baby, but the white-eyed boy had completely disappeared without a trace.
The huge Xuan Ring under the giant city, the white-eyed boy flashed, and the white pupils of the silver-lined slightly swept over the slaughter city above, but he shook his head in disappointment for some reason, but he quickly retracted his eyes as if he remembered something, and looked far away, through the heavy rocks, and the stone pier immediately fell into his sight.
I saw that the white-eyed boy only glanced at the stone pier over there, and before he could breathe, he had already nodded with a helpless look, and suddenly his figure flickered, and the white-eyed boy disappeared mysteriously again.
In just a moment, the white-eyed boy had already appeared bizarrely again on the stone pier nearly a thousand miles away, and the nearby sand, gravel and soil were pushed away by the white-eyed boy with some strange power, and the light forbidden place on the stone pier was like a lychee core, and the surprise of the 'nameless' expression was even worse, if it ** sounded, maybe the white-eyed boy could hear a heavenly exclamation.
At this moment, at the moment when the white-eyed boy flashed, the 'nameless' on the stone pier disappeared all at once, but soon, the 'nameless' flashed with fear again, staring at the white-eyed boy floating in front of him without blinking, despair had surpassed fear, and he had the upper hand from afar.
"Don't be afraid, the old man won't hurt you!" said the white-eyed boy in some kind of old-fashioned and slightly hoarse voice.
However, when the white-eyed boy spoke like this, 'Nameless' disappeared all of a sudden, and the white-eyed boy frowned slightly, but even though he was turned away, he still didn't leave or make a move, and stood quietly and waited.
It didn't take long for 'Nameless' to reappear, staring at the white-eyed boy anthropomorphically, and that kind of fear was replaced by curiosity at this moment, and a relatively immature voice actually said:
"It's going to be turned upside down, it's going to change, why don't you leave?"
"Hehe! Without you, the old man can't leave!" the white-eyed young man raised his eyebrows and smiled when he heard this, and spoke.
"I know you, those big guys have died mysteriously when they enter your territory, and you have come and gone without a trace, and you still need me to survive?" Don't kid me!" The 'nameless' on the stone pier replied like some experienced person.
"Hehe, believe it or not, without you, the old man can't leave, this is an iron fact. The white-eyed boy smiled lightly and said with a smile on his face.
"You're not kidding me?" said the childish voice of the 'nameless' at this moment.
The white-eyed boy didn't speak again, just shook his head definitively, the 'nameless' on the stone pier could naturally read something from his expression, but the two eyeballs turned crookedly, looking at this white-eyed boy who was both familiar and unfamiliar anthropomorphically, and he didn't say anything for a long time.