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245. Human (4000)(1/3)

“Is it…”

Faced with the abnormal performance of the two six-winged sacrificial sacrificial sluts, five extraordinary people, including Chen Qingfeng, all had an incredible doubt.

Even when even Six-Wing Sala made a judgment, something happened to be a new turn?

Rationally, they couldn't believe this.

Sentimentally, they hope that the truth is indeed so!

However, under the cover of black fog, the extraordinary people on the tower could not see the real picture on the ground.

The two six-winged sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred

After experiencing the baptism of the "holy light", the tiny blasphemer is still alive?

Next to the charred and melted pit.

A broken body exposed to bright light.

The term "incomplete" is very appropriate.

Most of Aoye's left half of his body had disappeared.

Including the entire arm, shoulders, half of the chest, waist and abdomen, all disappeared like snow melted by flames.

And the rest of the parts are actually not much better.

The ribs exposed in the air appear to be charred.

Carbonization is very serious.

The same is true for the skin on the body, covered with rich burning black, and sporadic flames burning, revealing a few red colors.

Aoye's clothes and hair were all melted under the action of high temperature.

Tragic!

This situation can only be described as "tragic"!

Under the influence of the dual spiritual influence, even Aoye's consciousness was temporarily disturbed.

The light column descended faster than any previous time!

Therefore, it is unrealistic to completely avoid the light column.

At the critical moment, Aoye still made the most correct choice.

Dodge to the side as much as possible, and take the attack with the smallest area and relatively useless left body.

It is hard for others to imagine that even in a situation where life and death are hanging on the verge of the line, Aoye is still calm.

And, very calm.

Very calm.

Unprecedented calm.

Aoye's personality has always been like this. The closer he gets to death, the calmer his thoughts will become.

He even took the initiative to put his left hand in front of his body, slightly weakening the power of the light column as a consumable.

That is not a subconscious action, but an optimal solution obtained by Aoye after judgment.

Aoye's usual hand is naturally the right hand, so the left hand is given priority to ensure combat effectiveness.

The damage of the light column does not only work in the places where it is hit.

The surrounding air also carries extremely high temperatures and overflows on Qingye's body surface, which is the source of charred black all over the body.

The pain comes from every inch of the skin on the body at all times.

The pain is too strong and continuous, making the nerves numb.

The air in and out of the lungs is always warm.

It stimulates the fragile trachea and alveoli, and gives a feeling of burning fire.

Aoye hasn't experienced this experience for too long, and even taking a step forward is an extreme torment; it seems extremely difficult to move his fingers.

But no matter what, the ending now is-

I'm alive!

In this miserable scene.

The charred figure is...

A smile suddenly popped up!

The pale teeth appeared with their smile, only appearing cruel and cold.

He smiled.

Under this situation, this is something that no normal person will do.

Unfortunately, Aoye has never been a normal person!

Two faceless people witnessed the smile.

In my heart, there was a cold wind blowing by the extremely cold place.

There is only one thought that lingers in their hearts - it cannot be understood and analyzed.

They are difficult to find the rules from the actions of ordinary humans and apply them to this blasphemer.

It seems that what exists in his body is not a human being.

"You are afraid!"

Aoye almost roared, and said to Six-Ying Sala in a dumb voice.

It is not a question sentence, but a certain affirmative sentence.

The black fog gathered around him again, becoming richer and more solid.

But compared with Aoye's own breath, the black fog has become a kind of cover?

Or, embellishment? Decoration?

For example, luxury cars filled with flowers are often more eye-catching than flowers.

The graceful curves are covered with a veil, and the beauty under the veil is the main body of the two.

This is the relationship between Black Fog and Aoye.

Qingye in the fog is far more terrifying than the black fog itself!

[Warning! You are actively lifting human restrictions! You will be transformed into ▇▇]

【Warning! You are...】

【...】

[This process is irreversible!]

【Race: Human →⇇⇇……】

Some kind of chaotic breath, as if from another world, was constantly produced from him, and seemed very dirty, full of maggots and bacteria. As long as people saw it, they would get sick and die suddenly in a few days.

It also seems very abstract and no longer belongs to anything well-known. If you look at it for a long time, you will be dragged into a world beyond common sense.

【you!】

Uncontrollable anger emerged from the consciousness of the wild Sala.

As a higher race, how can you be afraid of you?

But the moment this thought arose, it had to admit this point-the idea that it wanted to refute itself had already indirectly explained what Aoye said.

But why?

Not only the wild Sari, but even the faceless man who was once named Kotono Maruyama also thought about this issue.

The humans in front of them—and even use "humans" to describe the other party—even if they have extraordinary abilities, they are only at this level. The baptism from the holy light alone will definitely kill him, just a matter of times and time.

Not to mention, he is now completely in a serious state of injury.

One-half of the tissues in the body have turned into coke, and their vitality is like a candle in the wind, which can be blown out with just a slight gust of wind.

He is really a pitiful pitiful person who can't be more pitiful.

So where does this fear come from?

In this rare moment of calm where both sides are silent.

The atmosphere was as sticky as the snot flowing from the nose of a child who had a cold, and it felt disgusting.

This atmosphere lasted for about half a minute.

At this moment, an abnormal energy fluctuation suddenly came from the ground.

The figure of a thin Taoist priest jumped out of the soil with a "swish".

"Master Dao, I'll come--"
To be continued...
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