Yuanshen, picked up a Grass God's Eye

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Beaten, beaten, beaten, and kept on being beaten.

Fight back, fight back, fight back with all your might.

Not only is his physique special, but his nature is even more ferocious.

"Damn mortal, why are you so annoying..."

Even though he was just a mortal, he kept biting his own spirit, causing waves of severe pain. Under internal and external difficulties, he could only suppress it as much as possible and fled to a farther place.

His body staggered suddenly, he knelt down while running at high speed, it was his right leg, the control of his right leg was taken back, and he dragged himself very hard.

"Give it to me, get out of my body!" From there, Dong Shan roared.

"Shut up, this body is mine!" Yao Dao resolutely suppressed.

With this delay, another group of Qianyan troops soon appeared in front of them.

"Where to escape?!"

The Qianyan army headed by pointed at the 'Dongshan' with a spear in hand.

The surrounding Qianyan army gradually surrounded them.

The right leg was still affected, and gradually regained more, so that it was impossible to escape.

"Damn, you forced me!"

There were a large number of Qianyan Army blocking in front, and a group of Qianyan Army chasing after them. The severe pain from the soul made the already ferocious spirit unable to restrain too much. .

——Wandering and cutting the knife!

The evil spirits overflowed, and the ghosts ran away, facing the forest of swords and guns in all directions, and the red demon knife slashed in circles, with arrogance.

boom--!

Like Lin Zha's white-tasseled spears, the black-tasseled spears were immediately swept away, and the heavy harpoon barely hit the blade, but there were only a few crashes like iron, and the Qianyan army was torn apart from the encirclement , flew upside down and fell to the ground.

With just one breath, all the Qianyan soldiers around him were knocked down by him.

And there was a surge of energy back, which made Dongshan feel that his body had recovered a lot, and his right leg controlled by him could move again.

The attack of this demon knife also sucks blood!

"Humph!"

Fortunately, this outburst seems to consume the power of the demon knife, and after recovering its mobility a little, it continued to flee along the torn encirclement without hesitation, away from Liyue Port.

Faced with this situation, Dongshan could only do his best, constantly rampaging, regaining part of his body control, and then hurriedly dragged his feet, trying to create more interference.

The more the enemy wanted to do it, the more he couldn't let the enemy do it, and he couldn't escape safely.

Resolutely resisting to the end, troubled the ghosts very much.

"Give me some peace!"

The ghost erupted again, and with some kind of power from the blood sucking, it further squeezed Dongshan's consciousness.

No longer trying to completely suppress him, but oppressing to a place where he cannot interfere with his actions.

left hand.

Dongshan felt that he could completely control his left hand.

But before he could be happy, he saw the running Demon Saber, with a red blade and a lingering dark purple streamer, aiming at this hand.

Do you try to move?

"..."

You think I dare not!

Forget about fear and don't stop.

Retreat leads to decay, cowardice leads to death.

Just when he was struggling for a moment and was about to continue to be fierce, the voice of the demon knife sounded: "Humans, don't move, let's talk!"

"What's there to talk about!" Dongshan didn't compromise with the kidnappers. This was a life-and-death struggle, even if it was a hostage, he would not hesitate to kill him, and there was no room for weakness.

"You... are incredible." The voice of the demon knife was full of fury, so the spirit became more boiling, but it suppressed it, no longer trying to completely control this body, staying on the left hand, and the most difficult to break into the head Besides, it only takes up most of the body.

If you stop being aggressive and just defend, the existence of the spirits will become unbreakable.

It was difficult for Dongshan to break through the blockade.

"How about making a deal, human." The voice of the demon knife came again, and with the hand holding the knife, he picked up the thing that was taken from the previous puppet.

Including the puppet that just died, there is a whole bag of blank God's Eyes!

How is it possible, if you look carefully, you can tell that it is not all the eyes of gods, but also evil eyes. The shape of the shell is mostly in the style of solstice, but the attributes cannot be seen.

"You are longing for power, these can be given to you, as long as you..."

Dong Shan admitted that at that moment his eyes were drawn to this scene.

But then abruptly interrupt it!

"You want to humiliate me with something like this?"

More than a humiliation, it was a humiliation.

Make a deal with you, and then get killed by you and snatch it back, right? Buying and selling human buns without capital is very good.

Hampi!

At this moment, Dongshan wanted to smash the demon knife completely, and then use the flames to burn his soul into molten iron, and throw it into the deepest trench in the world.

Feeling the mortal's fury, Yaodao was happy instead of angry, deliberately arousing his anger in this way, and the resentment from the same source as the demon god will pointfully drag the angry man into the deepest nightmare.

"That's out of the question, human, you will gain my power, but see! See if you will be swallowed by it!"

At that moment, Dongshan's eyes went dark, and the "self" that was still going back and forth with Yaodao, the pressure it resisted became empty, subconsciously rushing, or sinking, and the soul dived to an unknowable depth place.

……

lucid dreaming.

Dongshan clearly knew that he was dreaming.

It's not the kind of relaxed and happy flying dream, but a nightmare, a nightmare of flying too high and falling, one shock after another, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

It's also like the serial nightmare of dreaming that I was beaten up, and then I was beaten again by "you dare to come back" when I slept again.

He clearly judged that he was an outsider and stepped into this nightmare.

But I can't wake up either.

【Struggle, struggle with the power I share with you, it will eventually devour everything about you】

There seemed to be a malicious grin, teasingly looking at him.

Then, he was pulled by some mysterious force and suddenly fell somewhere.

In the erratic, I seemed to become another person, guarding outside a shop that was about to close down in the ice and snow, while waiting to pick up the leak, I seemed to still despise the owner of the shop in my heart, and then, the sound of footsteps came from behind .

It's also here to pick up the leak.

Thinking of this, he heard a bitter voice behind him: "Go to hell!"

The next moment, a knife pierced his body.

The unspeakable pain only lasted for a moment, and then he became confused, and his consciousness quickly blurred.

Immediately afterwards, he seemed to have become a business tycoon with the eyes of gods, who traveled all over Dongguo. Presents are brought.

what's going on?

"Die!"

Hearing that voice, I can't remember anything else, just a moment of dazedness, and Dong Shan, who felt the same way, couldn't feel his body anymore, and gradually passed out.

No, it's not me!

Feeling the same again, Dong Shan still knew he was dreaming, he insisted on this, and then fell into a series of nightmares, repeatedly turning into various people.

The ending is much the same.

"die."

From Zhidong to Mond, from Mond to Liyue, wandering all the way, ordinary people, fools, possessors of God's Eye and evil eye, all died quickly.

Chest piercing, beheading, wind cutting, burning, freezing, lightning strike, flooding, crushing, grass growing... The body collapsed when it reached the limit, and was surrounded by attracted monsters...

To die over and over again, in different ways.

again and again.

Die die die die die.

What sharing power is clearly sharing memories and then experiencing death.

The Demon Sword has never appeared, without its memory and death, but the Demon Sword is everywhere, showing its past.

This is a journey full of sin karma.

There was no adverse reaction until the demon knife stared at a handsome-looking mortal, although weak, but absorbed a trace of ghost power inconceivably.

Such a high adaptability, good body.

The demon knife took his body as usual and killed him.

That's me.

I am dead.

I am dead……

Dreamland, stuck here.

Is this the end?

As if relieved, there was a sense of relief, telling Dongshan that there was no need to continue, the dead did not need to suffer from exhaustion, and could just sleep forever, feeling peaceful, as irresistible as sleepiness.

But, he didn't take it for granted and thus skipped his own death and slipped into the next nightmare.

"wrong."

He said.

"That's not right."

"I'm alive."

"I'm not dead yet."

The sound ranges from subtle to loud, like waking up from a nightmare, really waking up.

This story is not over yet, this story has just begun.

In the next second, his feet were empty, and he was about to fall again.

No, I can fly!

Although it doesn't fly very high.

Then the voice of the demon knife sounded, a little tired.