The centipede worm dies without being stiff - this is what Tang En often thinks of before Joshia arrives.

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In the fierce battle, Tang En took a chance and sent the dagger directly into Samp's heart.

As for the later roar of wild beasts, the shaking explosion, etc., although they attracted Tang En's attention, they did not distract his murderous intention. With the example of Eunice, he did not want to repeat the same mistake. But at this moment, Tang En was shocked to find that he could not move.

Yes, I just can't move at all, even if I just raise my fingers!

Tang En's heart sank, and then he activated his blood and energy without hesitation. Even if he could not use the dagger to smash the opponent's heart, the effect of directly exploding with the blood and energy was the same. But when the blood and energy just covered the dagger, it was like a faint flame in the snow and ice, extinguishing instantly!

"Haha, don't bother, you can't kill me." Samp's lips curled slightly, and a strange smile appeared, and continued with joy, "The space here has been completely blocked. People outside cannot enter, people inside cannot go out, and even voices cannot be heard! Let's talk like this, I don't know if you can understand... There is a rule here. Under such rules, all we can do is to wit our heads and make expressions. Well, it's enough for chatting."

Tang En did not answer. He first activated all parts of his body, but did not respond. Then he circulated his blood and energy to the top of his head, which was still extinguished in an instant. Finally, he turned his head smoothly and his brows frowned slightly.

"Haha..." Samp did not disagree with Tang En's distrust, but just chuckled twice. Originally, both sides were enemies who met life and death, and it was a bit naive to talk about trust.

"Are you very depressed? I'm right in front of you, but you can't kill me?"

After a long silence, Tang En finally gave up the possibility of killing Samp immediately. He glanced at the dagger inserted into the other party's heart, and also curled his lips and chuckled. "It seems that you have been killed by me!"

Samp raised his eyebrows and then nodded slightly: "If you say so... Well, that's true. But I can take you to hell this time!"

With a faint voice, even if he spoke harsh words, he still couldn't hear any murderous intention. Now Samp is very calm and calm, as if he let go of everything. In this way, he has both the dusk aura before his death and a relatively contradiction, but he does have a strong confidence in this statement.

"I knew it would be like this..." Tang En shook his head, narrowed his eyes slightly, "Let's tell me, what's the trick this time? I'm really a little curious."

"Eternal exile!" Samp said in cooperation, then raised his head, with a confused and longing expression, "Do you know the feeling of walking in the space? It is completely different from wandering around the bustling streets. During this journey, there are neither passers-by nor roadside scenery. Just like the rainy night sky, it is completely a dark curtain... Do you feel very monotonous? It's very lonely? I thought it was. But later I realized the fun in it. Such a vast space belongs to only one person, and it feels like you have mastered the whole world..."

After pausing, Samp unconsciously blinked and returned to his calm expression. There was a drop of blood in his eyes that should have slipped down, but now it is stagnant there and it is not moving at all. This will inevitably make people feel a little uncomfortable.

"Now, this world is behind me. It is constantly expanding, and at the same time, the suction is constantly increasing. Oh, I forgot that you can't see it now... Well, when it expands to accommodate my body size, you will see it. Then, you can experience this feeling yourself."

"Don't worry, you won't die immediately. With your strength, you can live there for at least a week. You can't see anything, no one talks to you. You talk to yourself until you recall all the things you can remember. It's silence, silence... and finally death!"

These words should be considered intimidation, but from Samp's words, they can't hear this meaning at all. It feels like talking about an objective thing. It doesn't matter what else, do you believe it or not, it is still waiting for you... Perhaps because of this, it makes people feel a different kind of cold feeling that penetrates deep into the bone marrow.

Tang En was not silent now, nor did he imagine following those words, and looked up and asked, "When I fell into the pit?"

This question was a bit puzzled, but after a little surprised, Samp chuckled and nodded: "Yes, but not entirely! Eternal exile was my way of rushing into the box. It was indeed prepared when you fell into the pit, but the time to complete it was when you attacked for the first time and then retreated fifty meters away. As for the activation, it was when your dagger pierced my heart."

It was indeed a centipede worm, and he died without being stiff... Tang En nodded, then let out a light sigh, and said seriously: "I admire you!"

This admiration is neither pretentious nor hypocritical. Tang En did say it sincerely, and Samp can fully deserve this admiration.

Although Samp's words were very calm and concise, the content contained in them was enough to shock people. The ultimate moves required preparation time, and the more powerful they were, the more so. After Samp saw that Tang En was not dead, he had already expected that he could not stop the next attack. Then he decisively took advantage of the time when Tang En tried to attack and secretly prepared for this "eternal exile".

Perhaps some people may think that this is just two-handed preparation, and it is nothing great. But the fact is not the case. You must know that if the ultimate move is not released, it will have a backlash effect. This is Samp's method to put the backlash, so the backlash will naturally be even more powerful. According to the previous injuries, Samp will not die. But after preparing for the ultimate move, the situation will be different. It can be said that if Tang En did not kill Samp at that time and chose to escape, Samp himself would be swallowed by "eternal exile"! But would Tang En not attack? Of course not!

Such meticulous thoughts, coupled with the ruthlessness of others and a more ruthless personality to yourself... naturally I can bear any praise!

Samp was not humble, and he accepted this admiration with a happy expression, then looked at the dagger on his chest: "I want to thank you too, I will send me the last journey with Eunice's dagger..."

"Actually, I may not like Eunice as much as I imagined... I enjoyed the feeling of independent mastering space, but it was too desolate and lonely, and I should still be lonely inside. But Eunice is different. She likes beautiful clothes, beautiful rouge, etc., but her favorite thing is still lively! Go wherever it is lively, and create lively by yourself when it is not lively..."

"Some days ago, because the regiment commander was eager to step into the empty-level threshold, the hunter group did not take on any tasks. When she was idle, she remembered to destroy the branch of the Gray-Clothing Army. It's okay, recruiting several teams of bounty hunters to do it, but she died at your hands... Look, she is such a lively person."

"And I, maybe I just like her. I want to enjoy the loneliness of independence and the excitement of her. Haha... I'm so greedy! Maybe I'm just seeing this, so she has never responded to me... Now you kill me with her carry-on dagger, which is a great end."

Perhaps it is because people are about to die and their words are kind. Or perhaps it is rare to find a partner who is willing to talk to. Now they are dying. I find Tang En, a person who has to listen... No matter what, Samp seems to say a lot now, and he feels like he wants to dissect his heart before he can stop.

"You're welcome!" Relatively speaking, Tang En's response seemed dry and had no intention of cooperation.

Samp obviously felt this emotion. He laughed at first, then seemed to understand something, and said sincerely: "Sorry, I'm going to take you to die together... Well, this is very hypocritical. But now the situation is like this, there is no way, I'm always going to die... Sorry, I can't speak."

"I understand!" Tang En's mouth twitched twice, nodding expressionlessly.

"Oh, just understand." Samp breathed a sigh of relief, looked relieved, and then made a little ashamed suggestion, "How about this, you can tell some secrets too. Well, no one may tell you later."

Tang En raised his eyebrows: "I really want me to say it?"

"Uh, of course!"

"Okay, there are two in total." Tang En's mouth curled slightly and he chuckled, "First of all, I'm considered a member of the gray-clothed army."

"Yeah?" Samp was stunned, then relieved: "No wonder...Eunice died at your hands, it's not unfair! Yeah, what about the second one?"

“I am a time traveler…”
Chapter completed!