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Yu fell to the ground, and he could hear this conversation clearly!
Treat living beings like ants! Treat human life as nothing! Such a thing is the Brahma god? !
It's just a clone, a phantom, with such an ugly face and such despicable behavior, what about the real gods of Qiyao? !
Who is the real darkness? ! Who is the real sin? !
But he can't do anything now!
The bones and flesh all over his body were as weak as mud!
The black and white Yuan Power cannot be mobilized at all, and the Liu Yuan cannot be opened. Even the inheritance library in the consciousness cannot feel any trace of its existence!
Not to mention the crystal that has been silent for a long time deep in the forehead...
If it weren't for the spicy smell coming from the tip of his nose, he would have trouble staying awake!
Nalan Yimin stood up and appeared in front of him, holding his hair with one hand and lifting his calf with the other. His whole body was already hanging in the air!
He stared at Nalan Yimin, but there was no trace of him in the other person's eyes!
The heroic man in front of him had a lingering weird smile on his lips, and his eyes seemed to be completely filled with something burning!
This expression was so terrifying. Being so close to him was like a basin of ice water being poured on his head, and he felt despair in his heart!
The body relaxed for a few times, and then was thrown out hard!
He is powerless and can only close his eyes and wait for death!
…
The expected scenes of flesh and blood flying around and even broken bones did not happen, that halo was like a bluffing shadow!
Yu's body passed through the "restriction" and fell to the ground, unscathed!
Nalan Yimin, who had a strange face, was obviously a little disappointed, but as soon as he raised his foot, he took it back, quickly lowered his head, and his attitude was more respectful!
The phantom of the god had already rushed forward, and the divine flame condensed into a huge hand in front of him, grabbing straight at the ball of light!
The overwhelming divine power pressed down like a mountain, and the emperor on the ground was almost suffocated!
That bronze mirror is right in front of you, and countless fragments reflect the reflections of countless palms!
Yu suddenly discovered that one of the fragments dimmed slightly, and there was something extra inside!
The light quickly disappeared into the mirror, and seemed to be completely absorbed by the fragment. A dark color suddenly rose up, covering the palm like a net!
There was just a hint of panic on the face of the phantom of the god, but it was frozen in mid-air by the darkness. The divine flames around him were still excited and twisted a second ago, but now they are frozen on the spot, unable to move at all!
The fragments suddenly started to tremble, and the entire bronze mirror was shaking violently. A faint voice came out, and gradually began to gnash one's teeth, as if it was filled with hatred!
"God?!
“The taste of Qiyao!!!
"Hate! Hate!!!"
Among the fragments, I saw a middle-aged man sitting cross-legged, seemingly holding an unknown woman in his arms!
Their clothes are in rags and their faces are all blurry!
The middle-aged man laughed angrily several times, suddenly stood up, and roared violently:
"Zhou Tian Xing Dou - Greedy Wolf!"
In the dim light, I saw the middle-aged man carefully holding the woman in his arms, making a strange gesture between his fingers, and pushing her out!
That phantom of a god was like an ancient corpse that had been decaying for thousands of years, shattering inch by inch and suddenly turning into powder!
There was just a "pop" sound, and the lens seemed to have exhausted its power and was even more broken!
The bronze mirror stopped shaking, and the middle-aged man's figure fell into even smaller fragments, almost completely fainting...
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I don't know how long it took, but under the stimulation of the spicy taste, Yu's hands and feet finally regained some strength. He struggled to lift his arms and touched the cuffs!
"Are you looking for this?"
The sound of sinister laughter came from far away. Nalan Yimin stood behind "Roland" who had recovered his human form, holding a sleeve pin in his hand.
He tossed it casually, far away to a corner of the palace.
Nalan Yimin's face is still as terrifying, and her expression is even weirder. The phantom of the gods has been shattered. Those things called "desire" seem to have turned into reality, twisting and steaming on Nalan Yimin's body, which is shocking!
He smiled and said:
"Sinner! I have a suggestion for you!
"If you take that bronze mirror, kneel at my feet, and beg for my mercy, maybe you can die a little more happily!"
Yu's body is still extremely soft, and the black and white energy in his body is still like stagnant water!
Nalan Yimin shouted loudly:
"Damn it! Can't you understand human language?!
"If it weren't for the antidote on your face, you wouldn't be able to wake up even if I was chopped into pieces!
"Today, you sinner is destined to die! No one can save you!
"If you are obedient and put me in a good mood, I might even be able to give you some pleasure, and your stinking soul covered in pus can be transcended as soon as possible!"
The more he talked, the more crazy he became. He even started dancing and laughing crazily:
"Haha! Sinner! This is a good idea!
"Our Nalan family has always convinced people with virtue! Although I, Nalan Yimin, hate you to the core, I am also very kind! Hahahaha!"
Yu struggled to sit up, but did not touch the bronze mirror. He squeezed his hands and feet with all his strength!
The black and white energy cannot be used, so we must try our best to recover as much as possible!
The madness suddenly subsided, and Nalan Yimin's face turned as cold as ice!
He grabbed Xiangxiang's neck and lifted her up!
A sharp blade is held in Nalan Yimin's hand, Han Feng Shuo Shuo!
"Sinner! If you don't bring the bronze mirror, don't blame me for being rude!"
Yu's pupils shrank, and while hesitating, Nalan Yimin raised the knife and dropped it. Xiangxiang's two jade arms were broken at shoulder level, and blood gushed out like a fountain!
Even though he was so hurt and looked extremely painful, Xiangxiang still didn't wake up as Nalan Yimin said!
The strong smell of blood quickly dissipated. Nalan Yimin, who was very close, took a few deep breaths and seemed to enjoy it very much. He laughed ferociously:
"sinner!
"You think, should we cut her into a human stick?
"Okay, let me count to three. Every time you slow down for one second, I will remove one of her legs. If you slow down for three seconds, I will chop off her head! Maybe she can wake up from the pain before she dies. Look. His head is in a different place!
"It doesn't matter, there are still two people here, you can go slower!"
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The anger in the light shield surged crazily, and the eyes were split open!
But what else could he do? ! I just stretched out my hand, picked up the bronze mirror, and walked out!
...I'm offended, senior...
A soft sound sounded softly, too low to be heard. The middle-aged man in the fragment seemed to look up at him, shook his head and sighed:
"...The blood descendant of my benefactor is still so kind..."
At this time, Yu had no intention of exploring the meaning of his words. He stared at the sharp blade and used all his strength to move!
Nalan Yimin in the distance was still smiling and said loudly:
"one!"
Captain Xiangxiang's blood was still flowing gurglingly, and his exposed body was pale!
Three seconds! You only have three seconds!
