Chapter 83 The End of Life

Style: Fantasy Author: Ink becomes roseWords: 3713Update Time: 24/01/18 21:06:11
Sizzling

An incomplete lightning arc suddenly shot out from the rock's forehead, which was so weak that it could be ignored.

However, such a situation is inevitable in the process of evolution.

It means that there are already seeds of thunder and fire in the rock, but they are too weak and have yet to grow.

But this growth process is something no one could have expected.

It may take many years, or it may only take a short time, who knows.

However, once there are seeds of thunder and fire, they will never disappear and will definitely grow in the end.

It's just a matter of time, no one knows exactly how long.

The old man noticed something unusual about the rock and stared at his forehead intently.

"How could this happen? Residual...who has such means can actually destroy...no, this is taking...someone..."

The old man suddenly raised his head, his gaze seemed to be able to penetrate everything and reach somewhere.

Then he sneered and curled his lips with disdain.

"madness……"

The old man increased the lightning output, bathing the three of them in a sea of ​​thunder.

It also made them more miserable.

A necessary means, a helpless choice, if you want to become stronger, you must do this.

It can be said that this is a shortcut, a pain in exchange for a strength.

There is no gain without effort.

"Sure enough, they actually arrived here. It looks like something is going on!"

Climbing Sky Vine rushed to Ivy Vine, who arrived shortly after, with greed in his eyes, staring at the three people in the cave, almost drooling.

"Don't move. Although he is just a trace of the Holy King, he is far from what we can deal with now. Forget about the past..."

Climbing Tenteng grabbed Ivy which was rushing forward, made a hiding gesture, and the two quietly hid aside.

If you want to reap the benefits and put them into your mouth, you don’t have to be tough in person.

Small means may be more effective, Climbing Sky Vine has always believed in this principle.

The climbing vine muttered something, and suddenly spit out three very small seedlings, like three small green needles.

This kind of thing is extremely rare, and it took him many years to refine it.

It will come in handy today.

"Climb to the sky and return to the soul"

This can be regarded as a small magical power of his. The seedlings condensed with his own blood essence have some of his characteristics. The key is that they are extremely small.

And they are connected to each other. As long as he is willing, given time, such a seedling can control the host or even replace it.

And the primary and secondary can still be exchanged, that is to say, when the seedling grows up, it can use special means to complete the new life from scratch.

Don't underestimate such a seedling, it can parasitize the soul of others. This is the most terrifying thing.

If the soul is controlled, there will never be any chance of success.

Silent and without a trace.

A small green needle suddenly appeared on the foreheads of the three people bathed in the sea of ​​thunder.

No one felt such a needle.

Climbing Tianteng took action, but actually ignored Lei Hai.

You can do whatever you want.

Such a small green needle wants to drill into the forehead of the rock.

But the incomplete divine light that emerges from time to time knocks such a small needle out and makes it impossible to enter.

However, Climbing Sky Vine seems to be determined to win, and to let such things enter the rock's mind again and again.

But failed again and again.

"Chachacha"

The old man suddenly discovered such small needles, and his face changed at that time. He was extremely angry and raised his hand to twist three small needles.

"Hey! Failed."

Ivy looked carefully, sighed, shook her head and spread her hands.

"Who said it failed? This is just the beginning. Don't make any noise!"

Climbing Sky Vine stared at the old man's every move outside, making secrets in his hands and doing something carefully.

It seemed that he was afraid of disturbing the old man.

"Tracing the source"

The old man muttered, then waved it out, and three small green needles flew back, following their original trajectory to stab the climbing vine.

Hao has no doubt that such a counterattack has extremely powerful control capabilities.

As long as tracing the source is completed, the enemy at the source can be killed.

Repay the other person with his own way.

Such magical means can only be used by strong men like the old man.

But just like this, the three small green needles stopped three feet away from the climbing vine, seeming to have lost their target.

I saw three small green needles shaking up and down, left and right, but they didn't move forward. They actually lost their way and couldn't find where they came from.

It's like something created out of thin air, with no source or starting point.

"It's strange that there is such a thing?"

The old man waved his hand, and three small needles appeared out of thin air in his palm, and his brows twisted into a knot.

Even he couldn't figure it out.

"Haha! The end of the strong crossbow, the end of the king!"

The climbing vine seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and gently drew his finger across it, completely severing the connection between the green needle and itself.

The loss of three small green needles also allowed him to find out the old man's true identity.

"Did you see it? If it was in his heyday, if this hand were traced back to the source, would I still be alive? Don't underestimate anyone, who knows what methods he has, so you know..."

The climbing vine patted the ivy and raised its head proudly. The little old man clasped his hands behind his back as if thinking.

"In this way, I made a rough estimate. Although he is no longer the same person as before, but be careful to make Wannian Ship, not afraid of ten thousand, but afraid of the worst, the next step is the real way to deal with him. "

Ivy curled her lips without revealing any trace, raising the corners of her lips, but immediately pretended to be convinced.

It's none of my business. If you want to brag, you can fly into the sky.

There is nothing you can do to use it, it can only make you scream.

"Look, it's been planned for so many years, and it's about to come in handy now."

Climbing Vine waved his hand, and nine spiritual arrows formed by spiritual power shot into nine nails.

Suddenly, the nine nails seemed to be awakened, and an animal head appeared on the exposed nail tail.

The beast's head is like a lion but not a lion, and its mouth is extremely big.

The mouth opened and closed, and with this rhythm, spiritual power was extracted along with the bone nails.

Vitality, the breath of life.

The last remaining vitality of the giant tree.

The beast head made swallowing movements, and its spiritual power was continuously drawn out. However, because such a beast head had no body, the spiritual power it drew out dissipated little by little in the air.

While stealing, it is also banishing, completely wiping out all vitality.

Take the fire out of the cauldron.

Nothing more than cruel.

Not to mention, the climbing vines and ivy drove the zombies to eat the spiritual roots, making the already weak tree even worse.

Huhu

Originally suppressed, the flames that were either bright or dark in the tree hole suddenly burst out of the tree hole and spread towards the trunk.

The speed is unbelievable.

"Roar……"

The ghost king with the word "prison" roared, and countless ghosts with the word "prison" on their foreheads rose from the ground, wrapped in a cloud of ashes, and rushed towards them.

It was really like a moth flying into the flame, happily rushing into the fire, and actually temporarily suppressed the spread of the flames.

But the flames were too big. They were suppressed here and started rising again. They were no longer as controllable as before.

It will be out of control at any time.

"Are they causing trouble?"

Rock felt the instability of Lei Hai, and opened his eyes to see the old man struggling to support himself.

I also felt that the giant tree was dying and the fire was raging.

Immediately I thought of Climbing Sky Vine and the others, how could they still have the intention to practice in the sea of ​​thunder.

When I got up, I was going to go find them to play.

"Never mind so many. The old and decayed tree is just an ashes and a broken branch. If it weren't for the purpose of preventing my descendants from making the same mistakes again, why would I be here? This is the meaning and responsibility of my existence..."

The old man did not want to fail at this last moment. In his opinion, time was enough.

As for the consequences, we have already prepared for them.

I already knew my final destination.

"Hurry, time is running out. For you, this is the key point. As for me, it has already been destined that no matter how hard I try, it will be in vain. So now that you get something more, it is the best reward and comfort for me. Do you understand? Don't let what I do mean nothing..."

The old man said to the three of them, and increased the force in his hands. The sea of ​​thunder rolled, making the three of them want to die.

The final sprint has never been like this since then. From now on, everything will return to dust, and dust will return to dust.

The three of them struggled hard, but didn't get much thunder power.

However, there has indeed been a huge change. There is a trace of thunder power in the body and even the soul, and it is constantly growing.

Such benefits are unimaginable, but the old man paid for them with his life.

For future generations.

For posterity.

This is what the old man thought.

That's what was done.

Just so that future generations would not repeat the same mistakes.

I am willing to pay the price of my life to improve the younger generations.

Just so that future generations won’t have to suffer the same way.

"Go! All creation is yours..."

The old man suddenly pushed the three of them out of the tree hole, and even the token in his hand was stuffed into Ah Huai's hand.

Throwing away all means to protect his last life.

A final farewell.

Don't treat it differently.

The saying that there is no such thing as a feast that lasts is right now.

But what's more, it's a separation of life and death, where heaven and man will be separated forever.

Buzz

The prisoner ghost king suddenly disappeared, along with other prisoner ghosts.

No longer needed.

It has no meaning anymore.

Mission accomplished.

This is the real value of existence.

Inside the tree hole, the old man was filled with desire. The black restraints on his body were gone, replaced by chains of flames.

Thunder flashes, and the pain is indescribable.

The final destination was determined a long time ago, but it has just been delayed until today.

The old man looked at the three people flying out with a smile on his face, without any pain of dying.

Because everything is worth it.

Because what needs to be done is done.

I saw what I wanted to see.

What else is there to hope for?

No sadness, no joy.

No desires or desires.

No regrets.

Gone!

Everything was the best arrangement, so it happened naturally and smoothly.

This is how the end of life should be.

Maybe this is the best comfort for him.

boom

The entire remaining tree was on fire, and thunder and lightning roared in the tree hole.

It's no longer easy to control.

Ouch ouch

The nine bone nails howled and tried to escape, but were tightly restrained by the giant ash tree and drowned in the sea of ​​thunder and flames.

It turned into ashes in an instant.

It's not that I'm afraid of you.

I’m not even trying to condone you.

But it’s not yet time.

Everything will come back when the time comes.

boom

The broken tree suddenly fell down with fierce flames, and all the zombies who originally wanted to escape were buried underneath.

destroy.

Since you don’t want to leave, then you can bury me together.

"This...my prison order..."

Climbing Sky Vine suddenly discovered that he had miscalculated and suffered heavy losses.

It was clear at this moment whether he had plotted against Old Can Shu or Old Can Shu had plotted against him.