The Ninth Secret Bureau

v7 Chapter 162: The last gift

When Chen Xian suddenly disappeared from the ward, only in an instant, Chen Xian's figure appeared in the live broadcast on the screen. His body was almost completely swallowed by those divine energy... his body gradually disintegrated. The disintegrating energy overflowed, but he seemed to be conscious.

He seemed to know that the satellite was taking pictures of himself.

He suddenly raised his head and looked at the lens used by the satellite to shoot, but everyone in front of the screen only felt that Chen Xian was looking at them...

In the eyes of Chen Xian.

Everyone saw the kind of reluctance that could not be concealed.

But at the time of life and death, Chen Xian laughed after taking a look, and even raised his hand to wave goodbye to everyone.

Since the live video is silent, everyone can only judge what Chen Xian said at this moment.

Chen Xian only said three words, the last three words.

"farewell."

The moment he finished speaking, his body broke apart suddenly. From the cracked gap, countless dazzling rays of light that symbolize the beginning of life overflowed, forming a wave of energy similar to the ripples of water in the air...

At the same time, His suppression of the alien gods also ended here. The alien **** who had been static for an hour without moving, now slowly moved...but compared to the situation when it first arrived. The difference is that the owner of this space is no longer it, but Chen Xian, who is disintegrating himself.

Chen Xian was never afraid of death, but at the moment when he was about to die, he suddenly found that his heart was empty...not afraid, just a little reluctant.

He can clearly perceive that his physical body is gradually disappearing, and those divine energy similar to his own energy are replacing his physical body...

During this process, the deity from another world also attacked Chen Xian again. Its attack method was never seen before. It seemed to use a method of distorting the space. The air next to Chen Xian was in the air. After being compressed violently, it twisted, and dozens of translucent "vortexes" with a diameter of about five meters appeared.

When these "vortexes" appeared, Chen Xian's disintegrating body was gradually distorted, and it seemed to be affected by those "vortexes". The horrible suction broke Chen Xian's few bones, as if he was undergoing five-horse dismemberment. Torture.

But at this time, Chen Xian couldn't feel the slightest pain, because his body had been completely decomposed by those divine energy, and even the nervous system did not exist, how could he feel pain?

Seeing that the "vortex" that distorted the space only changed the shape of Chen Xian's body, this ancient **** from another world realized that it might not be as easy to kill Chen Xian as it had imagined.

So at this moment, it used another extremely weird ability, and saw the "vortex" appearing in mid-air suddenly tore apart, like broken holes in the space, and those holes seemed to be broken. There is nothing but the disturbing darkness...

In an instant, Chen Xian's torso was split into hundreds, and the holes formed after the space was broken showed great suction. Before Chen Xian had any reaction, they directly sucked Chen Xian's split body. Go in... those dark space holes are like the entrance of a vacuum cleaner, sucking in the broken pieces after Chen Xian's split is simply too easy.

In a moment.

Chen Xian completely disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Boss!!!"

Li Daosheng watched this scene eagerly, and Mu He and the others cried loudly again with the stern roar.

"Don't worry... Xiao Xian is not dead..." Zhou Tuan gritted his teeth and said, no matter how strong his control over his emotions is, at this moment he still can't control the tears in his eyes. Those colorful energy tides on the screen, "Those things haven't dispersed yet...Xiao Xian should be alive!"

As Zhou Tuan said, "Chen Xian" did not die, because when he chose to sacrifice that ancient existence, this deity from another world was nothing.

Yes.

The gods of another world may be as powerful as "His", but don’t forget where this battlefield is... the earth is "His" territory, compared to the other world’s gods that have been rejected by the rules of this world. "He" is here like a fish in water, because this world is born of him.

"Chen Xian..."

In the emptiness, Chen Xian's remaining consciousness suddenly heard the call of "His".

Only in an instant, he was completely awake.

"Me??? I'm not dead yet???"

Hearing Chen Xian's words, he couldn't help but cursed: "Nonsense... Lao Tzu desperately helped you protect your consciousness... How could you die now..."

"You mean there is a chance for this matter?" Chen Xian asked hurriedly.

"There is no turning point, you are dead, don't think about it." He sighed.

Hearing this, Chen Xian was taken aback, then laughed, and did not anger with him: "Then what are you telling me about this?"

"I want you to kill it yourself."

He said this in a gnashing tone. That kind of heart-wrenching hatred has never happened before, and it was the first time that he discovered that he could hate a creature so much...

"I will help you protect your consciousness, but it's not long, so you move as fast as possible...This is a chance for you to avenge yourself!"

"I can't fight it."

Chen Xian said helplessly, although he finally entered the "realm of gods", how could the newly born gods be against the gods of the old world? The age of this alien **** is probably the same as "He", so many years have not been in vain.

"Your body is annihilated, now it's me..." He tremblingly said, his voice sounded a bit painful, it seemed that protecting Chen Xian's consciousness had caused him a lot of harm, "You are using my body... …I can use my abilities as you like…It can’t beat you in this world…”

"real?!"

"What did I lie to you...this is the last gift I can give you..."

It is also a big challenge for him to peel off his own consciousness and let Chen Xian's consciousness dominate his body. If nothing else, when the battle is over, Chen Xian's consciousness is completely dissipated... He may also It will take a lot of damage, and it will take a long time to slowly recover, because this has hurt the origin...

But for him, this injury is nothing, as long as it can make Chen Xian go faster and reduce his regrets as much as possible, it is completely acceptable for him to pay this price.

At this moment, above the South China Sea.

The ancient gods in another world can no longer find a trace of Chen Xian. Although it knows that its attack has succeeded and completely wiped out the human from this world, it is very clear...that human is probably not dead because of the energy that spreads across the sky. The tide did not disappear, but intensified, and continued to roar and surge in the air like ocean waves.

Just as it was looking around looking for Chen Xian's trace, suddenly, a familiar voice sounded in the sky.

"This is the power of God... It's terrible... It turns out I'm so far from you..."

Hearing this voice, the alien **** suddenly raised his head and saw that Chen Xian was floating above the high altitude close to the atmosphere, and he was not covered with energy halo like he was before, he was him, he was still the same. The appearance of a human being could not be more ordinary.

"You...you are not that human..."

The ancient **** of another world suddenly spoke, and anyone could hear that its tone had become a lot more tense. It was completely a reaction like an enemy, and it seemed that something was wrong with Chen Xian...

"I am who I am, and it has never changed."

Chen Xian stretched out comfortably. After taking control of "His" body, the severe pain that had been torturing him has disappeared... He hasn't been so comfortable for a long time, as if the whole person was completely reborn and relaxed. It's a mess.

"Unexpectedly, I could drag you to bury you before I die..."

With a wave of Chen Xian's hand, the sawing knife hidden in his belly instantly appeared in his hand.

At the moment the sawing knife appeared, Chen Xian heard a strange sound of knives, like the sound of a knife cutting through the air, but compared to the past, the sound of knives was obviously much lower and softer, like a human whimper. Crying.

"It's okay... don't be sad..."

Chen Xian held the handle of the knife, took a deep look at it, and stroked the knife with his palm, as if comforting a child.

"Although I am your master in name, I still want to say, thank you for taking care of me for so long. It is my honor to meet you. I am really happy to know you."

Chen Xian's voice was extremely gentle, and the sound of the saw blade became more and more sorrowful, and the whimper of the knife made blood weeping.

"come on……"

"Let's fight together one last time..."

"I won't have this chance again..."