Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 2117 God Falls
A mass of black mud set off a huge wave, submerging her in an instant.

Ying Baoyue felt that her eyes went dark, and she couldn't see anything.

His whole body was wrapped tightly, his whole body seemed to be stuck with glue, his mouth and nose were sealed, and an unimaginable sense of suffocation struck again.

But unlike the feeling of drowning before, this time the feeling of suffocation is even more terrifying.

The surface of the body felt itchy, and the black mud turned into tiny tentacles and burrowed into the body. Ying Baoyue didn't dare to open her mouth at all, but her breath was not smooth, and the movement of the true essence in her body was not smooth. Smooth, and then her limbs became weak, no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't struggle out of this sticky liquid.

With a bang, she heard the sound of herself falling to the ground.

Next, there was a more violent falling sound, and the sound of collapses followed one after another. Ying Baoyue felt thicker mud falling from the sky, and it continued to cover her body layer by layer.

She seemed to be pressed down by a mountain, and a feeling that her soul was about to be suppressed rose from her limbs and bones. Ying Baoyue closed her eyes tightly, feeling horrified.

She has encountered many desperate situations so far, but this time may be really the last.

She couldn't move, and no one else was around.

More importantly, she is now trapped in the body of the Eight Beast God.

What traps her at this moment is not so much the mud, but rather the divine power within the body of the Dragon God Ying.

When the god is about to die, the heaven and the earth mourn together.

Heaven-level practitioners will cause drastic changes in the world when they die, regardless of gods.

No matter how weak a god is, its lethality is the strongest at the moment of death, and Yinglong God is one of the eight beast gods. When he died, he caused a large area of ​​destructive radiation. are close to the atomic bomb.

So... she is now inside the atomic bomb?

Ying Baoyue smiled wryly in her heart, her consciousness had become more and more blurred, she struggled to move her fingers inch by inch in the mud, and poked into her bosom bit by bit.

Touching the edge of Xunyin's scales with her fingertips, Ying Baoyue settled down. She wanted to save this scale until the most dangerous time, but now it seems that it is almost time.

However, before she could move the scale, a crushing crack sounded from the bottom of the lake. Her consciousness was almost blank due to suffocation, but hearing this sound, Ying Baoyue was shocked.

Even through the thick layer of mud, the breath of silence still clearly spread to every corner of her body.

The mud on his body became heavier and heavier, and the sound of violent wind and water made the whole world into a mess. Ying Baoyue seemed to see a mushroom cloud that rose up when the atomic bomb exploded in front of Ying Baoyue's eyes.

Is Ying Longshen's last body about to explode?

If Ying Longshen really blew herself up when she died, then not only she, who was in his body, would be turned into ashes, Huali who hadn't escaped, Ji Jiashu and others in this canyon would all be spared.

"no……"

Ying Baoyue struggled violently in the mud.

"please……"

"Stay a little longer..."

A faint voice flowed from the corner of her mouth, and every bone in Ying Baoyue's body was aching.

She has almost never prayed to the gods in her life, but at this moment, she couldn't help but pray from the bottom of her heart.

The world is not benevolent and treats everything as a straw dog, and it is not a pity for human beings who hurt the gods to die, but there are too many people she can't let go of in this land, people she loves.

"please……"

Ying Baoyue's voice became weaker and weaker, because of the fierce struggle, the last bit of strength in her body was exhausted, and her fingers could no longer pinch the edges of the scales.

The power of the gods shrouded her body became more and more serious, and hallucinations appeared in front of Ying Baoyue's tightly closed eyes.She seemed to see Ying Long's eyes that had lost their eyeballs, quietly looking down at her from a high altitude.

No, this is not her hallucination.

The mud on his face slowly faded away, Ying Baoyue opened his eyes wide, staring fixedly at the scene in front of him.

Ying Long's eyes were right in front of her eyes.

Her body was still wrapped in the mud, and countless mud gathered into a stream, which turned into a big hand to grab her, pulled her out of the mud hole, and held her up to Ying Long.

His eye sockets were hollow and cold, as if he wanted to say something to her, but he couldn't seem to say anything.

The deity whose half body had rotted just sat slumped at the bottom of the lake, its body shattered and swelled little by little, and was about to explode completely, destroying everything around it.

There was a sound of wind coming from below her, and Ying Baoyue lowered her head, only to see a giant palm of Yinglong God wrapped in black mud, slowly lifted it up to the top of her head.

Ying Baoyue raised her head and stared at that hand.

He seemed to want to kill her before destroying the canyon.

Ying Baoyue lowered her head and looked forward, slightly taken aback.

Mud flowed out of Ying Longshen's empty eye sockets again.

The mud was like quicksand, dispersed in the turbid lake water, and gradually spread, like blood, like smoke.

Ying Baoyue quietly looked into those eyes.

She was silent for a moment, looked at the pair of huge eye sockets and said softly, "I know, I don't blame you."

Ying Longshen wanted to kill her, but she knew that this was not what he meant.

He just couldn't control himself.

Facing her words, the ancient god in front of him didn't react at all, he just raised his palm as before.

The next moment, the giant palm on top of her head smashed down with the force of wind and thunder.

Ying Baoyue looked up at the palm and did nothing.

She was covered in mud all over her body, except for one head, she couldn't move, and she couldn't do anything at all.

If it is said that Shenluo is the last blow of the gods to this world, then Yinglong's blow to her at this time is the real punishment of God.

She has no way to retreat, no way to escape.

She couldn't save herself, and no one could save her.

but……

The moment the giant palm fell, Ying Baoyue suddenly turned her head and bit the snake-shaped tattoo on her collarbone.Even if the final result is death, she doesn't want to die without a fight, she has to make the last struggle.

The mud around her sensed her movements and surged up, wrapping her up in groups. Ying Baoyue closed her eyes and bit down hard on the position in her memory.

Everything happened in that instant.

Just when Ying Baoyue's teeth touched her skin, a huge stream of water suddenly rushed out obliquely, enveloping her in it.

"This is……"

An unimaginable coolness came over her face, and Ying Baoyue opened her eyes in a daze.

The world in front of me is like a dream.

"what is this?"

Her whole body was wrapped in a huge water ball, surrounded by extremely clear water, surrounded her, the mud on her body melted little by little in the water flow, and disappeared.

At the same time, a huge black shadow rose from the ground and appeared in front of her, blocking Ying Long's remnant body.

Ying Baoyue stared blankly at the shadow.

"Who are you?"

(End of this chapter)