Who did it?
What was accomplished?
Nangong Ling didn't say it clearly, but as he stared at the other person's empty eye sockets and the two deep red blood stains on his cheeks, the fog in Zhong Wen's mind gradually dispersed, as if the sun had cleared through the clouds and he was enlightened.
It turns out she didn’t betray!
It turns out she knows everything!
She knew that only the innate spiritual treasure could fight against the innate spiritual treasure.
She knew that if she wanted to be recognized by the innate spiritual treasure, she would need to sacrifice the lives of hundreds of millions of people.
She knew I was the only one who could do this.
She knew even more that if it were me who had never killed a woman before, I would never be able to do it!
Perhaps, only by killing a woman with my own hands, a woman close to me, can my personality change.
She has seen through everything!
So, she chose to let herself become the woman who died in my hands!
Once she understood Nangong Ling's original intention, all the past feelings of disobedience disappeared instantly, and everything she did was no longer difficult to understand.
Looking at Nangong Ling's haggard face stained with bloodstains, Zhong Wen felt moved and bitter at the same time, with mixed emotions and emotions at the same time.
"Sister Nangong, you..."
He said "You've suffered a lot" before he came to his lips, but he swallowed it alive and asked nonchalantly, "How did you survive?"
This woman's wisdom is unmatched in the world and her soul is extremely noble.
She doesn't need mercy!
"The goddess's sacrifice." Nangong Ling smiled faintly and spit out four words.
"Isn't this Ye Jiangnan's unique trick?"
Zhong Wen's eyes widened. He felt that this answer was both reasonable and unexpected. He couldn't help but murmured in a low voice, "I didn't expect that Sister Nangong would do the same."
It turns out that although the Eye of God has many wonderful uses, the tricks developed in the hands of each host are also different.
For example, Tianxuan had never learned the "Goddess Sacrifice" technique that had revived Ye Jiangnan many times.
"A trick that Ye Jiangnan can learn."
Nangong Ling's expression remained unchanged and he replied lightly, "Why can't I learn?"
"S-That's true."
Zhong Wen was stunned when he heard this, then scratched his head and said with a wry smile.
Why did I neglect this trick?
Such an idea couldn't help but appear in his mind, and a look of confusion suddenly appeared on his face.
Yes!
I see!
Within a few breaths, Zhong Wen quickly came back to his senses and found the answer himself.
Regardless of Nangong Ling's reason for betrayal or her request before her death, a message was conveyed invisibly.
She is greedy for life!
She is afraid of death!
She doesn't want to be destroyed!
This signal was so strong that Zhong Wen subconsciously believed that Nangong Ling had not developed that abnormal life-saving skill.
Sister Nangong’s acting skills are truly speechless!
If she had been born in the 21st century, once she entered the entertainment industry, she would undoubtedly be at the top of the actor pyramid.
No, the word actor is not enough to describe her abilities.
It should be called a performing artist!
"Can you let go?"
After finally dispelling the random thoughts in his mind, Zhong Wen glanced at Lin Xiaodie who was stepped on by Lin Bei with his peripheral vision, and then his eyes sternly turned, and his voice instantly became as cold as ice.
"What, are you feeling distressed? You can save yourself."
Lin Bei, who had always been watching with cold eyes, grinned, showing two rows of neat teeth, "If you can do it..."
"as you wish!"
Before he could finish his sentence, Zhong Wen's voice suddenly came to his mind.
When he first said the word "ru", Zhong Wen was still standing a few feet away. By the time he said "wish", the two of them were already very close.
"boom!"
With a loud noise, Zhong Wen's fist hit Lin Bei's left cheek firmly. The whole process was so fast that this invincible ancient demon was unable to react at all.
No, the word "fast" cannot describe the speed of this punch.
Just because this punch had no trajectory to follow, it had already hit as soon as it was released.
This move seems to have no process and takes no time at all.
And the power of this punch was far beyond Lin Bei's imagination.
He felt that his cheeks were deeply sunken, and his skull was about to break. He clearly had soul power to protect his body, but he still felt like his head was going to explode. He flew backwards involuntarily, rushed out of the island, and fell with a "plop" On the sea, there were waves of water.
A seemingly ordinary straight punch actually hit him across half of the island. The power was really terrifying!
The two beauties, Nangong Ling, who was in his hands, and Lin Xiaodie, who was under his feet, escaped from his control at some point and were held in Zhong Wen's arms one by one.
"Zhong Wen..."
Lin Xiaodie stared blankly at the smiling face in front of her, her nose wrinkled, and tears kept rolling in her eyes, as if she was about to cry loudly in the next second, venting her grievances and depression.
"Sorry, Xiaodie, I'm late."
Looking at the girl's pitiful appearance, Zhong Wen couldn't help but feel pain in his heart. He used his left arm to hold her tightly in his arms, and softly said a classic line in the movie, "I've made you suffer."
"Wow!"
This simple sentence seemed to be the last straw that broke the girl's heart. She couldn't hold it back any longer. She hooked her arms around Zhong Wen's neck, buried her little face in his chest, and cried loudly, bursting into tears.
"Does it feel comfortable to be hugged from left to right?"
Nangong Ling, who was lying on his right arm, did not show much pain on his face. Instead, he chuckled and joked.
"Sister Nangong..."
Zhong Wen gently stroked Lin Xiaodie's smooth hair, his eyes fell on Nangong Ling's empty eyes again, and asked with a rather complicated mood, "You, your eyes..."
"It's just a pair of eyes."
Nangong Ling said disapprovingly, "It's not like I lost my life. What's the big deal?"
"B-but..."
Faced with her open-mindedness, Zhong Wen became increasingly uncomfortable with it.
"No matter what the purpose was, after all, I hurt Master, Qiqi, and all of you."
Nangong Ling stretched out her white jade-like index finger and gently placed it on Zhong Wen's lips, "Losing your eyes should be regarded as a kind of forgiveness."
Zhong Wen trembled all over, as if he had some realization, he couldn't help feeling sad.
It turns out that the person who suffered the most during this scene was Sister Nangong herself!
Every harm done to the Palace Master sister and Qiqi will be returned to her tenfold and a hundredfold.
What kind of strong person is this?
How did she spend these days?
The reason why she has to endure so much is ultimately because of my cowardice, my incompetence, and my self-righteous gentleness and kindness.
Someone once said that excessive kindness is a kind of evil.
I didn't feel this sentence before, but now that I think about it, it's just that I'm superficial.
Staring at Nangong Ling's beautiful smiling face, Zhong Wen's heart was filled with guilt and pity, and he opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to express his feelings.
"You don't have to feel ashamed of me."
Nangong Ling couldn't see, but he seemed to feel Zhong Wen's emotions. He tapped his brow with his jade finger and said lightly, "Without the Eye of God, it may not be a bad thing for me."
"Sister Nangong, I am not a three-year-old child." Zhong Wen smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"I'm not trying to comfort you."
Nangong Ling slowly lowered his right arm, as if he lacked strength, and his voice became softer and softer, "Do you know how boring and tiring it is to be able to see the future?"
"This..." Zhong Wen's heart was shaken, and he looked at her half-understanding.
"I'm tired." Nangong Ling slowly closed his eyes and murmured softly, "It's time to rest."
"Yes, it's time for you to take a rest."
Above the head, Lin Bei's cold voice suddenly came, "It's time for all of you to rest, forever."
Zhong Wen looked up and saw the old devil's white figure appearing again in the sky at some unknown moment.
At this time, Lin Bei's whole body was shining with gleaming white light, exuding a vast and terrifying aura, covering the entire island and even the entire sea area. It was like the god of war from the sky coming to the world, looking invincible, making it impossible for mortal creatures to survive. No sign of resistance.
But if you look closely, you can see that his cheeks are slightly sunken, and the aquiline nose that originally belonged to Xiao Wenjian is slightly crooked, making his already sinister appearance even more weird.
Obviously, Zhong Wen's punch just now had some kind of "plastic surgery" effect.
"Xiaodie, take care of Sister Nangong."
Zhong Wen handed Nangong Ling into Lin Xiaodie's hands, whispered instructions, and then jumped up, suspended in the air, facing Lin Beiyao, his eyes gradually became sharper, and he exuded a mysterious and mysterious aura. .
"Although I don't know what you did during your absence."
Lin Bei's eyes glanced back and forth on him, and he said slowly, "But I can sense that you have not broken through to a realm above that of a saint."
"That's right." Zhong Wen replied truthfully, "I haven't broken through yet, and I don't know what kind of realm it is."
"I have the Chaos Clock."
A trace of contempt flashed in Lin Bei's eyes, "As long as you are still in the realm of a saint, you cannot be my opponent."
"Is it?"
Zhong Wen replied nonchalantly, "You'll know if you try it?"
"Dang!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a loud bell suddenly sounded between heaven and earth, which was so irritating that it lingered for a long time.
Almost at the same time, Lin Bei turned into a white shadow and rushed towards Zhong Wen with lightning speed.
