"Are you so stubborn?"
Zhang Qingdao on the side couldn't help but feel a little weird when he looked at Ning Que's appearance.
This was the first time he had seen such an outrageous person...
This is about to be burned to death, why are you still lying to yourself?
If his ability were as simple as illusion, then he wouldn't be able to be the head of the headquarters, and he wouldn't be able to deter the six top forces!
But Ning Que's idea is actually not wrong.
If you think this is an illusion, then it is an illusion; if you think it is reality, then it is reality...
But this heart refers to the heart of the practitioner Zhang Qingdao, not Ning Que...
"An illusion... is an illusion..." ?.?????.ℂ??
Ning Que still sat firmly on Mount Tai, and kept muttering in his mouth, letting the will-o'-the-wisps burn his body.
And just in an instant,
Ning Que suddenly jumped up and shouted:
"What a fucking illusion!"
The severe pain made him unable to bear it anymore.
If he continues to endure like this, he will soon be burned alive...
Ning Que's mind moved, he released his supernatural power, and began to fight against the will-o'-the-wisp burning on his body.
But unfortunately, the gap between him and Zhang Qingdao is too big.
His supernatural power was being consumed rapidly, but the will-o'-the-wisps did not extinguish at all, but instead became more powerful...
This scene made Ning Que feel despair in his heart...
It was just a fake persona, but it easily drove him to a dead end.
He had a deeper understanding of Zhang Qingdao's terrifying strength...
Even the president, who is unrivaled in his heart, is probably no match for him...
"Xiao Ning, don't be afraid, it's just an illusion..."
At this moment,
Bai Yuan, who was watching the show, crossed his arms and joked.
Who would have thought that the roles of the two parties would be reversed immediately...
"Trust your instincts, asshole!"
"..."
There was a hint of rage in Ning Que's eyes, but the severe pain coming from his body made him no longer know what to say, so he could only remain silent.
"No... I have to find a way to save myself. I can't just die..."
He endured the pain and began to think calmly,
In an instant, Ning Que said hoarsely:
"Bai Yuan, you are also a genius at your level. You do not rely on your own strength to seek revenge, but rely on external forces. Do you think this is good?"
Zhang Qingdao was just a fake person, and according to his character, it was naturally impossible for him to be deceived by a junior like him. He could only aim at Bai Yuan.
At this moment, Bai Yuan fell into deep thought after hearing his words.
When Ning Que saw the other party thinking, he couldn't help but have a little hope in his heart.
Could it really be useful?
After a while, Bai Yuan asked with a serious face:
"What's wrong?"
"..."
Ning Que's breath froze in an instant.
You've been thinking for so long and you've come up with such an answer?
"I almost burned you alive just now..."
Ning Que still insisted on speaking despite the flames:
"If I died in the hands of Zhang Qingdao, wouldn't you feel sorry? Don't you want to kill me with your own hands?"
Ning Que now just wants to delay the burning of the will-o'-the-wisp, so naturally he can say anything.
Bai Yuan thought for a moment, then turned around and said:
"minister……"
"Um?"
Zhang Qingdao raised his eyebrows, waiting for the other party to speak.
Bai Yuan scratched his head and said:
"Well, could you please...increase your efforts..."
"??"
Zhang Qingdao was slightly startled, and then he was stunned.
Did I hear it wrong, or did you say it wrong...
But he reacted quickly, glanced at Bai Yuan who had an innocent face, and directly increased his intensity.
Suddenly, the burning of the will-o'-the-wisp became more violent...
"Nima!"
Ning Que also roared in his heart, looking at Bai Yuan with eyes filled with murderous intent.
This guy always talks halfway, first making him feel a little hopeful, and then driving him into the abyss of despair...
"Okay, okay, stop yelling, it'll be quick."
Bai Yuan shook his head and said with a smile:
"Actually, I feel a little regretful that I couldn't kill you with my own hands..."
When Ning Que heard this, although he kept reminding himself not to have hope, his heart still instinctively ignited hope. After all, no one wants to die...
At this moment, Bai Yuan continued to say slowly:
"But you don't have to feel sorry for me, I can... whip the corpse later!"
"???"
As soon as Ning Que heard this, he spit out a large amount of blood from his mouth.
And the will-o'-the-wisp burned his blood directly, and spread along the blood to his mouth,
For a moment, Ning Que started wailing in pain,
The will-o'-the-wisp spread quickly, penetrated directly into his internal organs, and began to burn from the inside of his body...
Although he does not have the immortality of the third curse, his body's recovery ability is no longer comparable to that of the second curse.
However, under such a terrifying offensive, no matter how strong his recovery ability was, it was useless...
Soon, Ning Que began to fall to the ground and rolled back and forth, while letting out painful wails from his mouth, which was shocking to watch...
