A new chapter, Chapter 83. The return of the devil, the God of Death, Ye Mei

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"If that's the case, then I will accompany you to finish this game of chess!" Bai Zhe said, walking up to Lan Luoran, looking at Lan Luoran, his eyes bursting with strange brilliance.

Those big, bright eyes, Kazilan's big eyes, burst out with expectant eyes.

Bai Zhe, a man whose eyes were half buried in the earth, actually showed the expectation of a child at this moment. It was the first time in these years that Bai Zhe's eyes showed a different look.



"Lin Zihan, take a rest. If you keep walking, your feet will really rot." Long Jing looked at the bloody footprints along the way and felt a little sorry for Lin Zihan.

Long Jing could clearly see the line of bloody footprints, at least that line of footprints was shocking to Long Jing.

"The only way out is to keep walking. If you keep resting, your feet will not recover..." Lin Zihan knew clearly that his body, this tired body, was already close to its limit.

After Lin Zihan used a forbidden technique that he shouldn't have used, Lin Zihan's brain entered a downtime mode, or to be precise, it collapsed under high load.

The negative effect was that Lin Zihan's astonishing self-healing ability completely disappeared, and even the basic recovery and wound healing abilities of his face also disappeared.

Now Lin Zihan, even if he is slightly injured, it will be difficult to heal or even recover.

"But if you continue walking, it will only make the injury worse," Long Jing grabbed Lin Zihan and held Lin Zihan's wrist tightly.

Lin Zihan, whose hand was grabbed, turned around in surprise and looked at the graceful and beautiful girl behind him, Long Jing, who should have been indifferent.

"Go on, keep walking east, and we will go out." Lin Zihan looked at Long Jing and said firmly. His eyes were so firm that Long Jing was even a little moved, and even wanted to help Lin Zihan. The unyielding spirit made us cry bitterly.

"But, do you know which way is east?" Long Jing still asked the biggest doubt in his heart. Judging from the trajectory of the footprints, Lin Zihan unfortunately happened to walk in a huge circle.

The footprints looked straight now, but Lin Zihan kept yawing. If he continued walking, he would probably end up walking in a huge circle and then return to the starting point.

"Are you kidding? Why don't I know which way is... east?" Lin Zihan stood up straight and stretched out his hand to point in a direction, but found that he seemed to be really lost.

"So, why are we walking aimlessly like this?" Long Jing found it difficult to understand why Lin Zihan would do such a self-motivating thing.

Here, even if Lin Zihan loses his feet and ends up with only a pile of bones left in his body, no one will care. Others won't even feel it or even look at it.

"Even if you want to see her again, you can't walk a hundred thousand kilometers here and walk into her. Why do you have to deceive yourself?"

Long Jing used an absolutely clear and rational voice in an attempt to bring the lost Lin Zihan back to the right path and seriously think about what to do next.

"But I want to leave. I don't want to sit still and wait for death. Even if it is in vain, it is better than doing nothing." Lin Zihan shook off Long Jing's hand and roared loudly.

That voice was not filled with inspiring power or a firm choice, but with hysterical despair.

Who knew how desperate Lin Zihan was.

He used up everything he had, tore apart the secret realm that trapped him, and came outside the cage, but now Lin Zihan found that he could no longer return to the cage.

"I want to go back...!" Lin Zihan roared, facing the red sky, and in an instant, the surrounding red clouds disappeared without a trace.

"Ouch~~"

In the distant valley, there was a sound like a wail, like a crying giant beast, but in the empty valley, there was nothing except the wind that brought the sound out.

"Ouch~woo~~"

The endless mournful voice surrounded Lin Zihan's ears. It seemed to be the voice of Lin Zihan's heart, the sound of Lin Zihan's heart crying.

Despair, that kind of lonely despair, powerless despair, is destroying the heart of this killer who thinks he is strong.

"Bang~" Like a bullet passing through glass, Lin Zihan's heart shattered into pieces.

"I am a waste, a waste that is nothing after losing the power of blood that does not belong to me and the power of those ancient tribes. I don't even have the courage to punch."

Lin Zihan fell to his knees with a "plop~". Just as Lin Zihan said, without the power of blood, the spirit of the ancient dragon, and the brain, Lin Zihan is a waste.

Until now, the powers that made Lin Zihan seem extremely powerful did not belong to Lin Zihan.

For those powers, for Lin Zihan, it was like a parasitic relationship. Those things did not belong to Lin Zihan, they belonged to Longzi, Gene Man, and H-14.

Long Jing wanted to try to calm Lin Zihan's emotions, and wanted to analyze Lin Zihan's mood at the moment through brain waves, and find the root cause of Lin Zihan's mental breakdown.

But he found that Lin Zihan's mental state was like a mess, with no thread to be found at all, but these strange and different twine were tied together like this.

"Everything will end. What's yours is yours after all. It's not yours, and it will eventually be lost." In Long Jing's heart, he didn't quite understand the meaning of this sentence. In Long Jing's inability to analyze, this sentence was just one sentence. nonsense.

But after seeing Lin Zihan's appearance, Long Jing tried to simulate this situation. What would Lin Zihan's teacher Fu Tu or Xuan Yu say...

But I found that the results of the simulation were all in this sentence.

"Is this nonsense literature?" The final simulation in Long Jing's mind pointed to one answer, that is, nonsense. This nonsense seems to have a great inspiring effect on people.

"..."

Lin Zihan suddenly fell silent, turned his face blankly, and looked at the dragon crystal behind him, at the dragon crystal that should have been abandoned by him, or at the dragon crystal that should have abandoned him.

"Do you know what shackles are? These powers that don't belong to me are like shackles, locking them in my body. I just have an empty appearance."

"That's not what you said, right?"

Lin Zihan, who was regarded as a madman by Long Jing, still seemed to be very smart. At least at this time, that keen insight was still Lin Zihan's instinct.

"Indeed, it's not. This is what your master and those shadowy old guys might say to you under the scenario I simulated. I just don't know why, but the final answer turned out to be such nonsense."

Long Jing felt embarrassed as if he had been exposed, and when he saw Lin Zihan, his eyes began to dodge, and he did not dare to look directly into Lin Zihan's eyes.

"I once told you not to use your analysis on me. I hate such simulations!" Lin Zihan's eyes suddenly burst out with anger, which completely covered up the anger that had just been hurt. .

"How qualified is a guy who only relies on data to judge people? How qualified is he to judge a person's future and predict other people's behavior!"

"However, the Dragon Clan has given me a powerful enough database that can deduce everything within the scope of the planet. Why can't I deduce the emotional fluctuations of you humans!"

Long Jing said angrily, for Long Jing, data is the truth, the supreme truth.

"But, even so, the Dragon Clan is still destroyed, and although human beings' current technology will not surpass you, human beings are not destroyed!"

Lin Zihan's black eyes turned completely red, like a burning planet, but these red eyes seemed to be firmly locked by a chain.

"Why? Why is this? You have already been swallowed by me, but you still lock me up like this!" Lin Zihan asked loudly, questioning the red self in front of him.

And his body was tightly locked and hung up by black chains.

The crimson Lin Zihan didn't answer, but just looked at it, even motionless, like a sculpture. If it weren't for those smart eyes, Lin Zihan would really regard the crimson self in front of him as a shadow.

The body was tightly trapped by the chains, and the shackles completely locked Lin Zihan's hands and feet, preventing Lin Zihan from using his full strength.

Long Jing looked at Lin Zihan with red eyes, and suddenly became a little excited. The Lin Zihan in the data, the Lin Zihan that Long Jing had never seen before, and the Lin Zihan who was known as the God of Death in the North, was recovering bit by bit. .

"Yes, this is the feeling. This is the Lin Zihan, the Lin Zihan who is called the Night Demon of Death. You can finally replace your cowardly self."

Long Jing said excitedly, at least this line of work is not nothing. Long Jing found the beast sleeping in Lin Zihan's body, found the domineering Lin Zihan, and found the Lin Zihan who could take on big responsibilities.

"Boom~!"

The crimson color in Lin Zihan's eyes faded, and he suddenly threw out a punch. The powerful punch grazed Long Jing and fell towards the boulder behind Long Jing.

The boulder instantly turned into a pile of stones and exploded in all directions, leaving only a deep pit where the boulder originally was.

"I say it one last time, put away those tricks in front of me, otherwise I won't mind punching you into a pile of parts and a series of data like that stone.

At that time, you can also tell me. Data doesn’t lie! "

Lin Zihan said viciously, the stern look in his eyes was completely different from the cowardly Lin Zihan just now.

Although Long Jing didn't know exactly what words touched the beast and the devil, Long Jing understood that the devil was coming.