Apocalypse Demon Summoner

Chapter 177 The Meaning of Living

The corpse demon's head was shattered and fell to the ground, its turbid pupils exuded a deadly light.

Beside it, the berserker's short figure was covered with scars, especially his proud right arm, which was directly torn apart, leaving only a short elbow.

With his eyes open, he did not experience the pain and confusion he had imagined. Instead, he was filled with extreme fire of belief. Death was only the driving force for him to move forward.

perish together.

When fighting each other to the last juncture, the Berserker defeated the Corpse Demon, but was also severely injured. He lay on the ground, using his remaining strength to counteract the ferocious Corpse Poison.

Even if he survived, he would lose 60% of his strength, or even more.

This may be the fate of the Judge.

sacrifice.

Whether it is a verdict or a trial, for them, death is like the final destination.

The body of Bailian Corpse is also full of scars, and there is a huge crack in the heart, the hand bones are shattered, the legs are shot through, the poison invades the body, and the heart bursts. Any kind of serious injury on ordinary people is fatal. , but to Hundred Refined Corpse, it is still nothing.

It's still alive.

Survived in an extreme way.

The boxer rushed forward, his body was filled with the stench of blood, but he turned a blind eye to it, the cold and hellish murderous intent was like a ferocious beast, and continued to move forward, indestructible.

The shattered body of Bailian Corpse looked like an envoy of souls. It leaned forward, and its poisonous body slapped the boxer directly. The latter saw the opportunity and punched out, "Peng!" The impact was so violent , even the brains of Bailian Corpse burst out!
"Peng! Peng! Peng!"

The horrific crash echoed in this empty wilderness, and the madness between blood, brains, corpses and judgments was comparable to the highest art of blood.

"Bang bang bang!"

The boxer's aura was fierce, and his face was full of determination. Under such an offensive, Bai Lian's head was directly pierced, and his huge body flew backwards in an arc.

died.

This monster assembled by Han Lai with extremely cruel means died at the hands of the boxer.

After knocking down Bailian Corpse, Boxer directly collapsed on the ground, his face also turned pale.

cost.

Obviously, it was not easy to kill two legendary zombies, even the incarnation of light still paid a heavy price.

..............................

The sky and the dry lame stand opposite each other.

They didn't have any injuries on their bodies, and the expressions on their faces seemed to be frozen, and they remained normal.

However, if you look carefully, not far from them, a rock seems to be cut in half by a knife blade, becoming two halves.

power.

Their power formed a vacuum in a small place, no one could get closer than two meters to them!

Once it crosses the line, it is very likely that it will be torn apart like that boulder.

Soul Warlock.

After being promoted to Epic, Tianmu's method was very strange. At this moment, she actually pulled Hanliu into the world created in a short period of time.

world of chaos.

The place is full of snow, and the cold wind blows away, and you can vaguely see crystal snowflakes flying.

next moment!
A gust of wind and snow gathered in the air, turning into a beautiful and cold face of the sky.

"Dry lame! You can't escape!"

"This is the world I created, I will trap you to death, you, a monster eroded by darkness, will be suppressed by me eventually!"

Tianmu stared at the almost frozen figure in front of him, there was a hint of anger in his blue pupils, a trace of ice was spreading towards the surroundings, his lame face was grim, his body was gradually frozen by this irresistible force. Feng, even though he never gave up struggling, the biting ice had already frozen everything below his head.

A fierce momentum spread, and the ice and snow suddenly became violent.

As one of the six backbones of the ruling, Tianmu's hand-to-hand combat skills are the most lacking, but the power of the soul is hard to guard against, which makes people very afraid.

The dry lame stared at the sky with his unfrozen head, his face was abnormally calm, like an old friend reminiscing about the past, he said slowly: "You can't kill me, I will come back, you, and those behind you, I I will take back what you have done to me."

"Ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times will be returned to you."

Tianmu couldn't help frowning. He originally thought it was just Hanliu's quick tongue when he died, but instinctively, she felt that the other party was not joking.

But she still said seriously: "I will crush your soul completely, and your body will also be annihilated by the flames. You won't have the chance to come out and do evil again!"

A strange smile appeared on Hanliu's face, and he said slowly: "Do you really think you can kill me, I..."

The words are not over yet.

Suddenly.

Han Lie's complexion changed, the original appearance of winning the game became distorted and ferocious, and the two turbid white eyes seemed to be staring out, filled with turbid bloodshot eyes.

"No, it's impossible, my soul has been strangled!"

"How could that be! That ant killed me, no! It wasn't an ant, it was her, it was her who devoured my soul!"

"No! How could I lose in the hands of the experimental product? I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled!"

"Decades of painstaking efforts are all in vain, the immortal body, she stole my strength and all the research results, this moth, I will kill you, I will crush you to ashes!"

If it is said that the lameness in the previous second was exceptionally calm, then now, he is like a wild beast that has fallen into madness, exuding heart-pounding resentment all over his body.

These anger and unwillingness seem to transform into a ghost in mid-air, which is soul-stirring and gives people a terrible willpower shock.

In such a rage, the ice on his body even loosened a little, and he tried to recover from the oppression of the sky.

Just, is this possible?
A bitter cold wind blew past, and the figure in the sky followed like a shadow, and the next moment it appeared directly behind Han Lai, his five fingers hooked, instantly crushing his neck, and blood spattered.

The lame head drew an arc and swept towards the air.

"boom."

Han Lai's expression was fixed at that scene, he died, this formidable enemy who had given Judgment countless hatreds, died in Tianmu's hands.

The surrounding space suddenly shattered.

in the wilderness.

His limp body fell to the ground, and his expression even retained the rage and unwillingness before death.

"What the hell did those words mean when Hanlae was dying?"

"Ants, experimental products, immortality?"

Tianmu's face was slightly pale, she looked up at the sky, the dark sky was just like her mood, full of tedious and thoughtful thoughts.

..............................

When the curse mark on the girl's face disappeared completely, the violence in her eyes also dissipated, replaced by the eyes that were somewhat resistant to everything before.

She is like a pet abandoned by her owner, struggling to survive amidst the ruins.

The conical bone arms slowly retracted. One second, it was hard enough to pierce rocks, but the next second, it flowed back into the girl's body like a liquid.

Yang Shuo was lying on the ground, because of the excessive pressure on his body, now, every part seemed to be torn apart, and there was a piercing pain.

This is a kind of severe pain that ordinary people can't bear. Every second, every moment, seems to be pierced by thousands of needles, which makes him want to die.

But even so, Yang Shuo still smiled.

He is still alive.

After being reborn, he felt invincible for the first time. An old monster who had been famous for a long time died in his hands. Even though the role of the girl was crucial, how could the opponent be so powerful without his counterattack and entanglement? Easily devours the lame soul.

That's something to be proud of, isn't it?

Yang Shuo raised his head and looked directly at the girl. The other party was still expressionless, but in his eyes, apart from resistance, there was more intimacy and curiosity.

In the end, it was Yang Shuo who saved her. For an experimental subject who has been imprisoned here for a long time, she has brute strength, but lacks some knowledge and understanding of the world.

She is helpless.

The bravery of her body did not make her feel safe, her body was tense, and there was an unresolved worry between her brows.

She was like a newly born little beast, facing the world for the first time, even though the will to kill flowed in her bones, her eyes were as pure as a baby's.

A soul that has devoured the dry lame, has an immortal body, and possesses that weird killing technique, once she grows up, what height will she climb? !
Yang Shuo suddenly had an idea in his mind.

It's crazy.

Even he himself thought it was crazy, but as soon as this idea appeared, it swept Yang Shuo's mind like a prairie fire, and he couldn't shake it off.

"follow me."

The surroundings were instantly quieter.

This seemingly crazy invitation, like a hurricane, not only made Yang Shuo a little uneasy, but even the girl's eyes couldn't help flashing a trace of struggle and surprise.

"Follow... you...?" The girl was a little confused.

She is not a mute, perhaps because she has not spoken for a long time, her speech is a bit intermittent, but her voice is like a clear spring, which makes people tremble.

Yang Shuo pulled out a smile, trying to make himself look amiable, but the pain on his body made him tremble, and this smile seemed more inclined to bitterness and pain.

"Yes, come with me, I saved you and gave you a second life."

"Everything here is in the past, you should start a new life."

"I don't know how long you have been locked up here, but if you want to go out, you have to learn to adapt to the new environment. Having a guide is much faster than groping for yourself."

Yang Shuo paused, then said softly:
"This should not be your home."

"Although life may not be meaningful, if you live, you may discover interesting things, just like you discovered the chains that restrict your freedom, just like I discovered you."

"follow me."

"I will make you stronger."

"After all, this is the shackles that limit you. You with talent should have more strength to defend your freedom and future."

The girl was unmoved.

As before, she was thinking whether Yang Shuo's words were some fraudulent lies.

"Failed?"

A wave of dizziness came from Yang Shuo's mind, his willpower was finally about to collapse, and he might faint in the next second.

He is very tired and needs a good rest.

Yang Shuo held back his energy, opened his eyes, took a deep look at the girl in front of him, and said lightly, "Can you tell me your name?"

The girl remained unmoved.

No, the dizziness in the head is getting stronger and stronger.

Yang Shuo's eyes slowly closed, and his consciousness slowly dissipated like catkins in the wind.

"It doesn't matter even if you fail, it's enough that you are still alive."

"I still have a lot of time to subdue more powerful demons and subordinates."

"Hui Ye."

At the last moment when Yang Shuo was about to faint, a tone like dawn sounded in his ears.

"My name is... Hui Ye."

(End of this chapter)