re they back at last"Wang Mian slowly stood up from the ground, pulled back his waist, bowed his head slightly, took off the mask of the word "Wang" and walked out into the bright sunshine outside the..."you're still alive"

Isis squinted at the Lin Qi Night in front of the monument of Zhenguo, as if he sensed something, "you have the smell of life and youth."

Lin Qi Night's sword-holding hand is gradually wrapped in flesh and blood, and his newborn soft skin is flushed with pink. He endures the severe pain of his soul and gently opens his lips. Ancient and rhythmic Western-style songs come out of his throat:

…... Sniffing the fragrance of the blood, I found the temple of the soul.

was a dilapidated scene, with ghosts dissolute singing,

black rosemary blooming, vines winding,

souls looking around, believing in the blood moonlight. "

with Lin's voice, the sky darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the earth under their feet suddenly trembled violently, and the dark vines burst out like tentacles from the snow, quickly grabbing to Isis in a blue jacket.

A faint red light fell from the sky, and the gray-black wind seemed to come from the ghost, convoluted around her, and the strange pale faces opened their mouths and bit her body ferociously.

there was no mood fluctuation in Isis's squinting eyes. She raised her fingertips lightly, and young seedlings broke out from under her feet, instantly covering the surface of those dark vines, greedily ingesting nutrients and mental strength.

in a few seconds, the vines dried and crumbled, and with a wave of Isis, the ghost was stirred to pieces by a vibrant spring breeze.

". Sniffing the fragrance of the blood, I found the temple of the soul.

A statue with a broken arm was hidden in the distance.

it was the goddess's fantasies, using her middle finger to indicate the direction

the red flower blossomed beside her. It was heaven. "

waiting for Isis to move again, Lin Qinight's voice sounded again.

Boom--!

Isis's eyes shrank, her figure flashed away in an instant, and there was only a dull noise, and a huge stone statue of the Blood Goddess was sketched out of nothingness, smashing heavily on the place where she had stood.

the swirling snowflakes flew, and the stone statue looked down at Isis on the snow, his stout right arm raised, his five fingers clasped to the whole vault of heaven and pressed against Isis's head!

"endless."

there was a touch of anger in Isis's eyes, and under his blue jacket, a green hand stretched out and collided with the palm of the blood goddess!

the moment the two palms collided, the green cracks spread all over the surface of the stone statue. Isis's five fingers clasped and crushed the stone statue's right arm directly, and the horrible breath of life directly crushed the whole stone statue.

Lin hummed for seven nights, a wisp of blood flowed out of his nose and bent down in pain.

he took a deep breath and opened his mouth. He was about to read something more. One hand had caught his throat and smashed his whole body into the snow!

centered on his back, a huge pit with a radius of 100 meters exploded!

smoke and dust mixed with flying snow, falling, Isis, dressed in a green jacket, grabbed Lin Qiyue's throat with one hand and fixed it in the middle of the deep pit. Blood flowed out from the seven orifices of Lin Qiyue and gradually fainted the surrounding ground.

"I see, you want to hold me off at all costs with the power of youth in your body, until reinforcements come."

Isis looked coldly at Lin Qinight's bloodstained face. "Unfortunately, you are too weak." No matter how tenacious the vitality of a cockroach is, it is impossible to slow down the steps of the gods. "

Isis's voice fell, and a root of vegetable seedlings broke out from the earth under her feet, climbing up his body along Lin's right arm, like a rapidly spreading green wave.

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as these seedlings grow, Lin's body is like soil, fixed on the earth, unable to move at all. He stared into Isis's eyes, but his field of vision was gradually obscured by the seedlings.

Isis slowly withdrew his hand, stood up from the pit, finally glanced at the green field, turned to step out of the pit, and walked toward the monument of the town.

as she raised her hands, a root of vegetable seedlings spread rapidly up the base of the Zhenguo monument, growing out of the seamless body of the tablet, greedily ingesting the energy in the tablet, growing more and more, longer and denser.

A touch of green slowly nibbles away at the surface of the black stone tablet.

"what a terrible power!" Isis frowned slightly. "this is something that cannot be broken by ordinary gods at all." No, even the supreme god, it's not that easy to destroy it.

but fortunately, the power of my life can erode its power a little bit, and when its divine power is absorbed by the plant, it will be much more fragile. "

just as Isis muttered to himself, the figure, which was submerged by vegetable seedlings in the deep pit, slowly clenched his fists.

Lin Qiyue can clearly feel that his strength and vitality are being taken away by these seedlings. If he hadn't carried Eden's soul and had a lot of youthful power in his body, he would have been drawn into a corpse by now. But even so, with the rapid growth of these seedlings, Lin Qinight felt that his body was getting heavier and heavier, and they nailed themselves firmly to the ground like nails.

with the passing of a great deal of mental power, his consciousness blurred quickly.

at this time, Isis's words were passed into his mind through mental perception, his eyes suddenly opened wide, and consciousness briefly returned to consciousness.

No. He can't just wait here to die.

if Isis were to drain the power from the monument, it would be too late.

Lin Qi Night's eyes flashed with a touch of ruthlessness. He opened his lips with difficulty and said to himself in a voice that only he could hear:

"Let the wildfire burn forever." Spring breeze. Blow again and again. "

Cluster--!

the raging fire burst, involving the seedlings that imprisoned him, along with the Noumenon of Lin Qi Night.

as the realm of Lin Qi Nights has been raised to the peak of Klein, the effect of the poets of the sky has been multiplied several times, and the power of this flame is no longer comparable to that of an ordinary ordinary fire.

under the burning of the blazing flame, the green seedlings gradually withered and withered, along with the flesh of Lin Qi Night.

these vegetable seedlings are all rooted in the flesh and blood of Lin Qi Night, that is to say, if he wants to burn them completely, Lin Qi Night must let the fire burn his own body. As the fire became more and more intense, Lin Qinight's body was rapidly carbonized.

when the vegetable seedlings were all burned up, the pit fell into a dead silence again. I don't know how long later, a scorched, flesh-and-blood figure slowly crawled out from the bottom of the pit.

Lin Qi Night has already changed beyond recognition. Not only have all his clothes been burned to ashes, but there is no good skin all over his body. If his body had not been baptized by the power of faith and ate flat peaches, he would have died many times now.

the charred figure stood weakly upright when something slid down from his chest and landed in the white snow.

he looked down and was stunned.

that is a shining medallion. the dim sky, rippling out one after another, dispelling all the haze without a trace. On the roof of the hospital opposite, Gilgamesh, who was closing his eyes, seemed to notice something, suddenly o...