Chapter 972 If you don’t serve yourself, you will be punished by heaven and earth!(2/2)
"I'll help if I can this time. If I can't help, at least I tried. I have no regrets.
"If Vigil can still survive, but is not awake... this life-saving grace is enough to offset all the previous fetters.
"This is the end of our fate. If we meet again in the future, there is no need to hold back!"
Xu Xiaoshou paused for a moment, then paused and shot out, straight up, no longer lingering.
What was on his mind, in the end, was not related to reasons, public or private interests, interests, etc., only the last thought remained.
"The final destination of a respectable person like Shou Ye should never be buried in the sea!"
…
"Boom boom boom!"
In the center of the Heavenly Punishment, a nine-color divine thunder as thin as a bucket penetrated down, blasting the figure in the center of the target until flesh and blood flew everywhere, and limbs were broken everywhere.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The shattering of the body is not enough to kill the will of the person. The figure protected by a pair of burnt wings flies into the sky in anger, and the roar of mourning resounds throughout the deep sea.
"You bitch, can a mere thirty-six thunder tribulations kill me at night?
"If you have the ability, come with the remaining nine hundred thunder tribulations to see if you can kill me!
"If I don't die, I will be stabbed through a hole today!"
"Hahaha...cough! Poof!"
A large mouthful of essence and blood mixed with flesh and blood spurted out. Watching the night calmed down a little from the madness and gasped for breath.
Behind him, the pair of wings that were supposed to be holy, but now only had their burnt wings curled up slightly, protected him in the darkness, and his face could not be seen clearly.
At this moment, both of Shouye's legs were broken, and only a little bit of repair power remained after the catastrophe. Two sarcomas appeared at the roots of his legs, but even the white bones were not regenerated.
His left arm is gone.
After the right arm was broken, it was regenerated and solidified with the help of the power brought by the wings on its back.
"I'm alive……"
Watching the night stretched out the only tattered right arm that was left, and gently stroked the charred wings that were curled up in front of him, with a complex expression on his face.
What he smelled between his mouth and nose at this moment was not only the smell of burnt flesh and blood after a lightning strike, but also the stench that he hated most in his life.
Yes!
This is the smell of ghost beasts!
By the time he relied on his will to survive the eighteenth thunder tribulation, Vigilante was already dead.
But what Xingye never mentioned, the last bit of power of the ghost beast left behind allowed him to wake up from death and be reborn from ruin.
Two wings on the back...
It represents that the vigil at this moment is no longer a vigil, but has become a body of ghosts and beasts!
"How ironic..."
There were blood and tears streaming from Vigil's eyes, and he murmured to himself like a madman:
"Unexpectedly, Rao Yaoyao abandoned me and turned a blind eye to the death of the Holy Temple. In the end, it was you who protected me and kept vigil...
"I have hunted countless ghost beasts and killed too many unnecessary people in my life. In the end, it was you who came to protect me...
Watching the night stroked the burnt wings, the corners of her lips, eyes, and arms were all trembling.
"They told me you were born guilty, and I believed that.
"Every time I take action, I use twelve points of strength, accompanied by Hong Yi's precise layout, to lock all your retreats.
"The fact that I haven't died means that every struggle you have has ended in failure.
"And now, I am a damned person, but under your protection, I have survived for such a long time...
"How deep can I express my sins, and how heavy can I describe them?"
"I should have died long ago!"
Shouye trembled with his right arm, raised it with all his strength, and gently wiped away the blood and tears on his face, but accidentally knocked off a piece of rotten flesh.
The pain didn't make him react in any way, but the thought made him feel like a knife.
Before...
Starry Night showed him the first scene of his sleep, and he kept vigil in disbelief.
Shouye still didn't believe everything Xingye mentioned during the conversation.
Strictly speaking, at that time, Vigil's faith had not completely collapsed, and he still had doubts about everything.
But after waking up, Rao Yaoyao's choice really made him see the harshness of the world and the injustice of heaven.
"Xu Xiaoshou has never lied to me, the Holy Temple, but he has lied to all the people in red...his whole life!"
After growing wings on his back and becoming the body of a ghost beast, Vigil can no longer strengthen his faith.
No matter how much he wanted to make up for the Holy Temple, there was no reason for him anymore.
He has the stench of ghost beasts...
He also knew the truth about the ghost breeders...
How can there be such a good-sounding "Ghost Feeder"? This is just an experiment. If you succeed in the Throne Realm, you will be able to master the power of Taixu.
If it fails, the "Ghost Feeder" becomes a "Ghost Beast Host".
The only outcome is to kill the ear!
"After I died, the experiment ended in failure, but the power of the ghost beast did not disappear. After all, it still remained in me. So after the parasitism and assimilation, you came back to life..." Vigil seemed to be talking to his second personality.
During the conversation, his eyes were sometimes calm and sometimes crazy.
"boom!"
Another thunderstorm struck, interrupting all his thoughts.
This time, by the way, half of the wings were burnt and completely destroyed.
"damn thing!"
Watching the night flew into a rage, black mist instantly rose from his body, and he ran upwards facing the thunder calamity.
"You can hurt me, but you can't hurt him!"
boom!
Another thunderstorm struck, cracking his right arm and causing several of his fingers to fly off.
"Hahaha, you thief, come on! Keep coming at me if you can... Go away, I don't need you to protect me!" In the first part of the vigil, he screamed heartbreakingly at the calamity, and in the second part he said
He stood up, but gently took away the remaining half of the wings from his back.
boom!
The thunderstorm came down and broke his right arm.
"Hahahaha..." Vigil laughed crazily.
"The way of heaven is unfair and goes against heaven's will!"
This is something he would never say when he was in red.
boom!
The thunder calamity struck again, and the remaining half of his wings were blown to pieces.
The vigil came up with angry eyes.
"Life or death is determined by fate, success or failure depends on me!"
Absolute egoism.
With each bombardment, Vigil uttered a word.
Every mantra is a blasphemy against his previous beliefs!
But at the same time, it is also the creation of a new world under the catastrophe of shattering thunder!
"Rumble"
After three or five lightning tribulations, the last wing finally couldn't withstand the bombardment, broke completely, and fell off.
Watching the night raised his head and laughed, but his mouth was silent, and his eyes hid silent tears.
Black mist erupted from his body, and he was sinking between being possessed by a demon and the power of ghosts and beasts, like a demon awakening in the darkness.
However, the little bit of human kindness that should have existed, like these holy wings, was scorched to pieces by the thunder of reality, and then fell off.
The rest is all darkness!
Finally, when another wave of thunder disaster comes...
With no hands to cover and no wings to protect, the man who was supposed to watch the night faced the endless despair, played the dark hymn that distorted Illuminism, became a devout believer in the night, and faced the difficulties.
Chapter completed!