Chapter 923 The wall of seclusion
The hermit struggled to get up from the ground, vomiting blood. The bandages on his body had been cut into nothingness by the collapse of the Iron Bride, revealing his true appearance.
I saw that there was no good piece of meat on his body, his skin no longer existed, and a lot of flesh and blood had been eaten away. Even his bones and organs were missing...
With his eyelids, mouth, hair and even ears gone, the hermit who revealed his true form is not to mention terrifying.
Even though all his injuries were recovered, the missing body parts never recovered.
And this... is the price of the hermit's demonization.
A part of the body is completely peeled off from the body, and is eaten away bit by bit, and this will last forever. No matter how high the level is, it cannot be restored.
As long as he continues to be demonized, one day his body will be paid in full as the price, and he will be eaten away by the world, cease to exist, and be hidden in the world.
This is different from the price of deification. That one can be restored at any rate, while the hermit one is one-time.
So he wrapped bandages all over his body to cover up his ugly appearance.
Ta glanced at the hermit casually, narrowed his eyes and said:
"I knew you were coming, why didn't you just drag Ren Jie into seclusion from the beginning, so you wouldn't have to go through so much trouble..."
The hermit once again wrapped bandages all over his body, his eyes full of misfortune: "Do you think the corpse stitcher following Ren Jie is just for a living? Without me holding him back, you would have been so successful?"
The corners of the mouth twitched during the trial, it went well? How did you see that we went well?
The two of us were cut down by Lu Qianfan's Three Talents Icon, and we chased to the bottom of the abyss before catching Ren Jie...
"Ahem~ What's going on over there at the chariot? Have the hostages been captured?"
The hermit's face darkened, okay? He had wooden stakes stuck all over his body when he stepped on his horse, and was being chased by a ninth-level human being.
Those Warhammer members who were sent in didn’t know if they had taken the hostages...
"Don't count on them, just arrest Ren Jie."
Ta gave the hermit a disgusted look, and then said: "You came just in time to pull this Iron Bride into the hermit state, which will make it easier for us to move. As long as we take down Ren Jie, everything will be over..."
The hermit shook his head with unlucky eyes:
"It can't be done. She has already merged with the pure land here. If you want to hide her, you have to hide the entire pure land..."
"But the area is too big, my abilities are limited, and once it is hidden, Ren Jie in the tomb will also be hidden, so it will be meaningless..."
Ta: (¬ Yi¬?) “Tsk~”
Hermit:???
Did I just get disliked?
Judgment narrowed his eyes: "Then what if we are all pulled into the Cain state? Is that okay?"
"Wouldn't it be nice if we met the corpse stitcher and lifted his Cain state?"
The hermit shook his head: "No, the Cain state can only be used on me and one other person at the same time. If you want more than one person, you can only use the Mist of Hiding, but... it has little effect on top-level beings..."
"Besides...I'm encountering some problems now. I can't truly hide from the world, and I will be noticed..."
All because that damn unlucky guy sprayed me!
Ta said calmly: "You are good at everything, but you are not good at two things, neither this nor that..."
"So the purpose of your coming here is to...draw one more enemy over?"
The hermit's face turned green after being criticized, but he still suppressed his anger and said: "Why not? Just follow my plan..."
"I will put the corpse stitcher into a complete state of stripping, isolated from the world, and will not disturb us, and then the three of us will focus on attacking the Iron Bride!"
"I can greatly weaken her attack power and even render her attacks ineffective. If I try my best, it is possible to completely destroy this guy."
"In this case, arresting Ren Jie will not be a problem."
Judgment was startled: "Do you still need to fight hard? Is this Iron Bride so strong? By the way...have you seen this guy?"
The hermit grinned: "How come you haven't seen it before? It is the most powerful puppet in the hands of the puppet master. When the Dangtian Demon Realm advanced to the territory of Daxia, it was because of her existence that there was no progress..."
"In the old dynasty, many princes from the Demon Realm died in her hands. The Tarot Cards had not been established at that time. It is normal for you not to know..."
"And what you see now is only her weakest regular form, which has not been unsealed yet, but her master is dead, and no one can unblock her and open the second form, otherwise it will be really difficult.
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"I thought she died in the abyss with the puppet master, but who would have thought that she has lived until now. If she can take this ownerless thing as her own..."
Judgment, Tower, and the Hermit all had greed in their eyes, especially Tower. She had always been very interested in this kind of thing.
I saw Ta stretched out his little tongue and licked his lips:
"Hurry up and get her. Ren Jie is hiding in the grave. I always have a bad feeling..."
After the three of them discussed their tactics, they all had a ruthless look in their eyes and rushed towards the Iron Bride.
The hermit's aura surged, and his demonic eyes were scarlet.
"Demonization turned on? Cain Demon!"
On his body, blood and flesh disappeared in chunks, and he looked ferocious in pain.
"Liberation of the Realm? Hidden World!"
"Whether we are alive or dead, we are all hidden in the world, forgotten by the world. No one can see you, no one can hear your voice. The only thing that accompanies you is the eternal loneliness..."
"The world peels off? The wall of seclusion!"
I saw the hermit fiercely moving toward a certain point in the void, and invisible ripples spread out.
The body of the corpse-stitcher who was about to be slashed with a sword suddenly became weak again, so weak that it seemed as if he would dissipate at any moment.
Its own existence has been completely erased by the hermit in this world. Although it is only temporary, the memory of the corpse stitcher has even begun to fade away in people's memories, and has been pushed to the place where no one cares.
corner…
The corpse-stitcher's body just penetrated the three executioners, and the terrifying sword light bloomed in the place below the abyss, but it failed to disturb even a speck of dust.
When he wanted to look back and catch up again, he only heard a "bang".
He hit an invisible wall hard and looked out through the wall. Everything was so real, but no matter how real it was, it had nothing to do with him.
It is this wall that completely separates the corpse stitcher from the real world...
He frantically mobilized the hermit's hand and smashed it hard against the wall of the hermit world, but the wall only made ripples...
Looking at the Iron Bride who was guarding her pure land alone, the corpse stitcher's eyes became scarleter:
"Damn it! Damn it! If you have anything, just come at me, don't touch her! Don't touch this pure land!"
However, the cry of the corpse stitcher was destined to be unheard...
At this moment, the corpse stitcher feels as if he has been abandoned by the world, just like he once felt as uncomfortable as being abandoned by his master when he learned the news that the puppet master died in battle...
How could he not recognize the Iron Bride?
Chapter completed!