Chapter 1912 Ugh...

"Ahhhh..."

"Ho ho ho..."

A ray of rainbow light, accompanied by a shrill scream, cut through the void.

Gu Baiyi is rapidly approaching Jiang Du. As one of the first people to seek refuge with the Lord of Truth, his strength is extremely terrifying. Although he did not break through to the Self Realm at first, it was because he had great ambitions.

And now, he is very close to his ambition.

He even had a feeling that as long as he killed Jiang Du, he could get what he wanted.

Unfortunately, it turns out that he has a pretty good sense for Jiang Du.

However, the Lord of Truth seemed to have encountered some troubles, which made him frown a little.

No one knows the power of the Lord of Truth better than him. It is an ancient guy who has existed for countless eras. Although it is still in its early stages, in this era of broken realms, except for bloodthirsty and illusion, no one can become the Lord of Truth.

Enemies of the Lord of Truth.

How could such a being encounter trouble?

No matter what, kill Jiang Du first!

His speed is still improving. At this time, his speed has reached two million, which seems to be not his limit yet.

Jiang Du's forward speed basically remained at around one million true speeds.

"It hurts me to death!"

Jiang Du was so hurt that he could already speak in dialect.

A little pain...

He actually knew exactly what kind of pain Jiang Du was going through now.

This kind of pain is the pain that everyone in Jiang Zhou has experienced, mixed together, and then upgraded and strengthened by him.

That is completely unbearable.

Jiang Du is still sane and even flying, which proves Jiang Du's strength and his tolerance for pain.

"Level up another level!"

Jiang Du let out a hysterical roar.

Little Pain trembled all over, Lord Zhou was really too scary.

However, he had to obey.

"ah!"

This time, Jiang Du let out a short and urgent cry, unable to control his body and suddenly slipped out of the void.

At the same time, the entire wind of reality trembled.

At the core of the Wind of Reality, a huge white mist exploded directly.

Countless white mists flew around, and a harsh scream rang out in the minds of all the real apostles.

Little Pain hurriedly released his hand, gathered his strength, and supported Jiang Du, not knowing what to do.

Jiang Du's face was pale and his whole body was trembling.

He felt that his body was no longer his own, and sometimes the terrible pain could really make people lose all dignity.

"I'll help you pull it out."

Small pain can help people escape from pain, which is also part of his professional training.

"No, no need, let me feel pain!"

Jiang Du refused hastily.

Little Pain looked at Jiang Du with an increasingly weird look.

But soon, Jiang Du thought of a question. If a little pain could help him escape from the pain, would the pain in the Lord of Truth still exist?

"Smoke it?"

Jiang Du tried to say something.

Little Pain hurriedly pulled out the pain.

"call……"

"call……"

Two sighs sounded.

"Hurry up and refill it for me!"

Jiang Du was shocked. Sure enough, the pain was not actually imposed on the Lord of Truth, but was felt simultaneously with him. He no longer felt pain, and neither did this guy.

"Quick, continue!"

Jiang Du urged.

"No no no... roar!"

"Ahhhh..."

Jiang Du began to convulse violently again, his mouth and eyes were squinting in pain, and he could not extricate himself.

A minute later, Jiang Du sent Little Pain back.

He hit the road again, rushing madly in the direction of the illusory wind.

Bloodthirsty Wind is just a crazy comment, and there is no possibility of communication at all.

There is only the Wind of Illusion, which is completely the enemy of the Wind of Reality. Presumably, if the Wind of Illusion knew the current situation of the Wind of Reality, it would definitely not mind stabbing the Wind of Reality in both directions.

Well, it literally cuts both ways.

"Do you feel good?"

Jiang Du asked with a smile. His face was still a little pale, but he was smiling happily.

The Lord of Truth said no more.

It was obvious that its murderous intention towards Jiang Du was extremely strong.

"Hahaha, don't worry, follow me carefully, there will be more delicious and fun things to come, I promise to let you experience things you have never felt before!"

To be honest, at this moment, Jiang Du wanted to eat shit.

However, he still endured it. This method of hurting the enemy by one thousand and damaging one's own by one can only be used in the field in which he is good.

He's really not good at eating shit.

If the Lord of Truth is good at it, wouldn't he be at a huge loss?

But durian is still okay!

Jiang Du took out a durian from Jiang Zhou, put it in front of his nose, and took a deep breath.

Phew, feel comfortable!

Lord of truth!!!

Take out the snail noodles and take a few puffs.

Lord of truth!

Take out the canned herring.

Σ_(???　∠)Oh!

Σ_(???　∠)Oh!

One person and one wind made the sound of retching simultaneously.

Jiang Du's hands were trembling, and he moved the opened herring can closer to him little by little.

vomit……

The smell is getting stronger and stronger. The smell of this thing is like the smell of old shit mixed with highly decomposed corpses and rotten eggs. The smell is condensed after free fermentation for several days in a sealed environment.

Jiang Du was mentally prepared, which was relatively good, but the Lord of Truth was not mentally prepared at all.

I suddenly smelled this smell, that sour feeling...

What makes the Lord of Truth even more horrified is that the smell is getting stronger and stronger, as if it is trying to put this thing into his mouth.

The true master's mentality was broken when he was played.

"Kill him, kill him immediately!"

It was urging Gu Baiyi anxiously, and now it even regretted that it only sent out one Gu Baiyi. It should have sent more strong men to kill Jiang Du.

Σ_(???　∠)Oh!

Jiang Du still didn't resist, tears streaming down his face, and he threw the canned herring away.
To be continued...