Holy Ark.

The rulers of the Dark Eye traveled to the Primordial Rift with treasures and tributes.

The emptiness of darkness is filled with calamity and the essence extracted from the frozen soul.

Different from the pure supreme essence of the present, it is a miscellaneous product enriched with the essence of the abyss and countless distorted lives and solidified souls, and is also the crystallization of resentment and madness of soul fragments.

In order to supply the terrifying consumption of extraction, the Eye of Darkness does not hesitate to set off uninterrupted slaughter and looting in hell.

Only such a strong stimulus can make the silent primordial rift continue the hazy consciousness and prevent it from falling into a deeper dream of assimilation.

Simply put, it is the oxygen cylinder in the CU.

As a result, the hard-earned money collected by the filial sons and grandsons was on the way to the ward, and was suddenly robbed by a guy who pretended to be the next hospital with a knife.

When the victim was about to go crazy, he threw it into his own home!

At the moment of perceiving its essence, Eye of Decay's heart suddenly sank, subconsciously strengthening the closure of the surrounding mysteries, vigilantly peeping out a few times, looking for any abnormal signs.

After a long time, he returned to look at Huai Shi, who was smiling in front of him.

"You threaten me!?"

Decline asked angrily.

Huai Shi was puzzled, holding the emblem of the Utopia in his hand, and asked suspiciously, "Do you think I would use this method if I wanted to threaten someone?"

…

Such a righteous but also seems to have some sense of the words, so that the decline was stunned in place.

"Don't worry, even if you don't agree, let's get together and break up. You keep this thing. I guarantee that other people won't get a word of it and treat it as a gift for the first time."

Huai Shifeng said calmly: "Besides, if you want any sincerity"

He raised his finger and pointed to the body of the giant eye of decline.

To be precise, it was the deep scar that had been scorched black and rotted above the pupil.

Sisi Lei light flickered.

With Huai Shi's index finger, he jumped together.

Let me guess, the memorial left by Yun Zhongjun? "

Huai Shi smiled: "This taste must be unpleasant, right?"

…

The Eye of Decay was silent, and the bloodshot scarlet pupil stared straight down at him. The ruler's malicious and murderous intent surged in it, bringing terrifying pressure.

It was as if the spring breeze was blowing.

It made Huai Shi's smile brighter.

"Do you need help?"

He offered a helping hand kindly, with a warm and bright expression: "There is no price, I don't need any compensation, Mr. Decline, I just need you to say to me, 'I need you, please help me', so Just fine."

click! click! click! click! click!

The entire hall was suddenly shrouded in furious tremors, and the beams, walls and the slate beneath the feet cracked with cracks, just in the glaring of decay.

In the dead silence, a terrified voice sounded from outside the hall. "Sir, my lord... please, may I ask what happened...

"Go away!"

A furious roar burst out of the air, causing the trembling voice of the attendant outside the door to stop abruptly.

In the dead silence, the eyes of decline and death looked at Huai Shi coldly.

can you do it? "

"Well, I can do it."

Huai Shi nodded and asked curiously, "Why don't you try it? Or, do you think my state can pose a threat to you?"

…

The giant eyes twitched, and rotting pus dripped from the wound, with a trace of anger and blood.

"Say it, Decay."

Huai Shi smiled and looked at him expectantly, as if encouraging a child who was riding a bicycle for the first time, so gentle: "You can do it, believe in yourself, you can definitely do it."

…

Decline was silent, and did not speak, only the pupils were sharply enlarged and shrunk, and the dark aura surged in the eyes, and from time to time there was a bone-chilling killing intent and anger.

until a long time

Finally, a vague voice was squeezed out.

"I need you"

"Well, then what? Then what?!"

Huai Shi nodded, clenched his fists, looked at him with complete relief, encouraged, and waited: "Come on, come on, Mr. Decline, it's just a little bit closer."

"please...please"

In that vague and distorted voice, there was a sound so subtle that it was almost inaudible, as if the rage and hatred could not be concealed, as if the last reason was exhausted.

"Please help me. Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!"

A shrill scream burst out suddenly, with sudden shock and fear.

Because darkness is coming.

Huai Shi's face suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and it was close at hand. The five raised fingers were like knives, piercing, and the elbow sank into the wound above its pupils, stirring the rotting flesh and pulling. nerves and blood vessels.

Suddenly, hold on tight!

The tragic cry soared to new heights.

Blood stained that smiling face.

Huai Shi nodded.

tell him:

"OK!"

At that moment, a broken voice sounded, in the **** wound. Accompanied by the violent convulsions of decay, dazzling thunders gushed out from the wound like a blowout.

Under the call of Huai Shi's!

As if feeling the inheritance of the same source, under the suppression of layers of seals and the ruler's soul, the thunder light that had been silent for a long time suddenly woke up, madly impacted the seal, and instantly tore the suppression of the secret ritual, and broke out. .

Like a living thing, he jumped into Huai Shi's palm.

be held tightly.

At that moment, the long whale's neigh sounded from his ears, so distant and vast. It was as if the ocean and the sky burst out with brilliant sounds.

Hot electric light emerged from Huai Shi's eyes and jumped.

He saw it.

The ocean transformed by the infinite thunder, and the solemn projection of the Kunpeng spreading its wings and flying over the blue sky!

It is clearly a nihilistic thunder, but at this moment, between Huai Shi's five fingers, it has condensed into substance, with his movements, pulling, pulling out,

Ripped flesh and scars.

Under the robe formed by the darkness, the condensed soul was almost made transparent by the sudden electric light.

That terrifying thunder with no end in sight poured into Huai Shi's soul, as if traveling through the blood, the vast rushing, forming the outline of the blood and the heart, suddenly shrinking.

So, the drums roared.

The dull voice spread out from the hall, causing Huai Shi to widen his eyes and sigh in admiration:

"Is this... the limit of purification?"

Through the blazing light and terrifying heat that destroys everything, at this moment, he has penetrated the essence of this thunder.

No wonder, even the rulers couldn't get rid of it, after so many years, it was still wrapped around the wound of decay like a gangrene, tormenting it day and night.

This is no longer the thunder and lightning formed by the yin and yang, but the source life formed by hatred!

"I see."

Huai Shi felt the ever-changing electric light, as well as the hatred and hatred that seemed to last forever.

This is the difference between you and the old man.

His own activation is completely different from Ying Fangzhou's path—through the prototype of the dragon vein formed by the fragments of the present situation, giving it a subtle divinity,

It has the breath of the Eastern Xia dragon veins, and inherits the suppression and destruction of all **** creatures outside the current situation.

And Ying Fangzhou's method, just like his own, is simple and rude.

Driven by the most extreme hatred and hatred, he poured out the pure killing intent that had been tempered day by day for decades. In the end, each thunder is a very fine soul shard.

After combining the characteristics of Yun Zhongjun's transformation of foreign objects to supplement his own, in the end, such a terrible effect was created.

Electric light is like a seed, and the abyss is like soil.

After the injury, the longer it goes on, the more lush the thunder that remains on the wound will grow.

The terrifying lethality that is enough to inflict damage on the ruler is second, and the key lies in the 'resentment' contained in it. As long as the hatred in Ying Fangzhou's heart has not dissipated, even if this thunder is extinguished, it will still be Absorb the source essence of the victim itself, and live with it.

Unfortunately, until the end, Ying Fangzhou never had the slightest understanding of the abyss and hoped that the stubborn old thing would bow to hell?

Stop dreaming!

Unless you forcefully swallow it with your own soul, or defeat it with purer will, there is absolutely no possibility of recovery. No, not only that, according to Huai Shi's observations, if you indulge this share of thunder to spread and burn the host, you may return to yourself under the hatred of the same source.

Over time, endless hatred and endless thunder.

Such an outrageous crowdfunding method in the abyss has created the terrifying record of the four seas and thunders. Huai Shi really can't understand which side he and his enemies are more like hell.

Perhaps, this is also some kind of inheritance of the Utopia?

But now, after a brief induction, Huai Shi has keenly captured the core of that electric light.

The clenched right hand suddenly pulled out!

Just in the pain convulsion and the shrill roar, a condensed lightning spear was pulled out by Huai Shi from the wound, just like a radish was pulled out of the ground.

Harvest season is here!

Now ~lightnovelpub.net~ that electric light mixed with wisps of gray and black is jumping fiercely in Huai Shi's hands, dancing constantly. It even burned Huai Shi's soul and made a sound.

It didn't restrain any destructive power at all, and even the part of Huai Shi's frozen soul could feel the aura of trepidation.

Even, he keenly noticed a lot of soul fragments from the Eye of Decay.

"Is there such an operation? Use the enemy's soul to transform into thunder?"

Huai Shi pinched his chin and exclaimed: "This is too vicious, isn't it?"

But even so, the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't stop spreading.

He likes it very much.

In this way, in the eyes of dread and hatred mixed with the eyes of decay, Huai Shi opened his mouth and brought the blood-stained thunder to his lips neatly.

Chewed, swallowed, stuffed into the stomach.

At the end, there was a burp with a puff of black smoke.

He sighed happily.

Thunder, who had tormented the Eye of Decay for more than seventy years, was so calmly integrated into the solidified soul formed by this darkness, like a great tonic, so full and plentiful that traces of light appeared in his dark pupils. Electric mans.

If so, go back peacefully.

Looking at the sluggish look of the Eye of Decay, he smiled clearly:

"You want to ask why I'm okay?"

The Eye of Decay twitched, as if nodding.

So, Huai Shi replied thoughtfully: "Thunder will transform the soul, aiming at solidification. In fact, you understand it all right, but there is a skill in it that you can't understand."

As he said that, he patted the pupil of the Eye of Decay and told him regretfully: "You may have a hard time understanding the specific operation. You can only say that the ruler and the ruler's physique cannot be generalized, right?"

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