Her long purple hair fell casually over her shoulders, and her slender legs were beautifully accentuated by delicate black stockings.

The purple light in her pupils was like a small sun, and her eyes were surrounded by intricate purple branches, highlighting her beautiful face a little fierce.

This is not January, who else can it be?

That was just January....

Ye Bai's gaze looked again, and the half-dead "January" lying on the ground had changed its appearance at this time, still in a female form, but it had become much more enchanting in terms of face shape.

"February..."

February on the ground supported her other half of her body with her own arms, and then merged it together by the movement of her footsteps, while her white hands were still slowly picking up various scarlet organs scattered on the ground.

[i.e. death resistance test, NOKO, a special assertion that is not recognized, alive does not become 0 when life is 0]

Two "immeasurable proverbs"....

Only then did Ye Bai reshift his gaze to the white-haired Zhengtai who was holding the two "corpse" princesses of Bingyue at this time.

Due to the exaggerated immeasurable patience of death, and because September itself did not break through the god-level realm, the price of his use of "Immeasurable Proverbs" was very high, at least it was impossible to use it a second time in the same day, which proved that the plan of the Holy Moon Envoy was not accidental, but had been planned earlier.

Ye Bai could feel that the aura on September's body was obviously much weaker, but this could not change the embarrassing status quo now.

The current situation is that Ye Bai's physical strength is not much left, at least he can run away.

Not only that, Ye Bai also carried the [Burial] debuff on his body at this time, and the gravitational force between the various organs on his body was increasing at an extremely slow rate, and this duration was infinite.

Don't underestimate this gravity, because it will be a major factor in human death.

Gravity causes high tissues to compress low tissues, high organs to compress low organs, and high cells to compress low cells.

Not only that, cells live in interstitial fluid, interstitial fluid is the external environment of cells, the nutrition and oxygen of interstitial fluid are transported by arterial blood, and the tailings of interstitial fluid are transported away by venous blood.

Blood is a liquid again, and the liquid flows in the blood vessels, and flows from high to low like other fluids in nature.

As a result, the arterial blood flow rate from the heart ascending slows down, and the arterial blood flow rate from the heart descends faster; The venous blood flow rate returning from the top of the head is increased, and the venous blood flow rate from the feet ascending is slower.

It is this fast and slow, the higher the tissue and organ, the less blood volume, the lower the tissue and organ has more blood volume.

Less blood volume leads to less exudation of interstitial fluid; The more blood volume, the more interstitial fluid is exuded.

Once the gravitational force is too large, it will lead to the imbalance of the metabolism of tissues, organs and cells at different high positions.

If the metabolism of tissues and organs and cells is imbalanced, people will be tired, will give birth to sub-health, give birth to chronic diseases, and die in severe cases.

In other words, Ye Bai is now in a process of slow death.

Obviously, the Seven Sins Sect did establish a deal with Ye Bai with Ye Bai's short words, and they gave Ye Bai a chance to escape from paradise and use it to resist.

But at the same time, Ye Bai also directly suffered the effect of [Burial]'s skills, which was equivalent to Ye Bai's life being completely in the hands of others at this time.

Is there a way? No way, even if Ye Bai is the guardian saint of the Xia Kingdom, to a certain extent, he is also the guardian saint of mankind, and even the only quasi-god of the world.

But the situation is compelling, under the fence, with a weak racial background, he can only become a bargaining chip in the hands of others, the difference is that his chip may hit people, or even smash people to death.

But even so, he is still just a chip, a pawn that can be arbitrarily taken by "people".

One after another, other holy moon envoys also gradually appeared, surrounding Ye Bai, as for whether their blatant rebellion would be discovered by bystanders who occasionally passed by?

No, because Xu Yu dreams are not decorations, unless there is a mad intermediate level coming, no one will notice them, and even if they lift the ground, it will only be considered to be the work of others or a natural disaster afterwards.

"The Holy Moon Messenger... Sure enough, there are some shady secrets between you and Black Mist. Ye

Bai knew his fate, and naturally did not seem too flustered, but chatted with them leisurely.

"Black fog? We have nothing to do with the black fog, only to say that everything is just a coincidence.

Izuku slouched with her hands in her arms, making her waves even more shocking.

Coincidental? It's so obvious that I don't admit it, am I really a fool?

"Is the original white house experiment of mankind also related to you?"

"I'm 18."

January continued to answer in that seemingly logical but actually nonsensical language.

18... What about liars....

The corner of Ye Bai's mouth twitched.

Obviously, it doesn't seem like the plot where the villain resorts to all plans before he dies doesn't seem to happen here.

It's just that, it seems that nothing can be asked.

Ye Bai looked at Xuanyuan in his hand with a soft gaze like his own child, and the snow-white sword body was as adorable as a girl's light clothes.

"Don't you do it to me?"

Ye Bai asked rhetorically.

He was waiting, waiting for their attack, so that he could have the possibility of one for one.

Obviously, the other party also understands this truth, and at this time, he stands motionless in place like a pile, just looking at deterrent.

Ye Bai was helpless, and was about to provoke a battle in advance, but just as he was preparing to make a final fight to fight back, when he curled his legs slightly, an inexplicable colic came from his chest.

"Knock knock! ——" A

familiar but unfamiliar heartbeat sound came from Ye Bai's chest.

Ye Bai stumbled suddenly, and then his left hand pressed uncontrollably on his heart, and the look without any dignity was unreservedly looked at by January Yue.

From Ye Bai's means just now, it can be seen that Ye Bai has mastered the law of mixing lines at the quasi-god level, and the thin camel is bigger than the horse, not to mention the quasi-god-level camel.

To deal with the quasi-god who has mastered the law of mixed lines, the best way to deal with him without a countermeasure solution is not to attack him.

But how can you defeat him without attacking?

Quite simply, the Shuyu Dream-Gamma realm is the best solution.

Ye Bai's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and the pain coming from his chest became more and more intense, not only that, but the most deadly thing was that Ye Bai felt that the heart energy in his body was declining at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Ye Bai, your era is officially over."

January's slow and leisurely voice came from the side, and Ye Bai used his remaining strength to look at January, and all he could see were four or five dim ghosts.

The Xuanyuan sword in his hand had already fallen from his waist, helplessly against the ground, but even so, Ye Bai still felt that his vision was getting darker and darker... It's getting darker....

No!

No way!

I can't just fall here!

As if sensing the ruthlessness in Ye Bai's body, the Xuanyuan Sword bloomed at the last moment with a brilliant light that was enough to illuminate the entire world!

"Source number I flow!"

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