Chapter 390 Cubs!
Only a few crisp sounds of "Ka" were heard. Five ribs in Yun Zhengming's left chest were broken, and a mouthful of blood was sprayed out of his mouth, wetting the black cherry blossom on his chest, and then he woke up.
Yun Zhengming slowly looked up, looked at the old Taoist who was close at hand, and said calmly: "Since it has started, why bother to end it? Since you have already sucked so much, why not suck a little more?"
The Daoist Banjie knew that he had woken up from a nearly instinctive mad state at this time, and he did not expect that he would dare to speak like this, and he became more and more angry.
However, his anger was replaced by fear and confusion before he could turn into violent flames.
His palm turned into a mountain and fell down, breaking several ribs of Yun Zhengming, but he failed to leave the other party's chest. Instead, he was covered with blood and fell deeply into Yun Zhengming's chest.
There is a hole in Yun Zhengming's chest.
Half of the Taoist's palm reached into the hole through the Taoist robe and fell to half of the forearm.
Above is a black cherry blossom stained with blood.
Half of Taoist wanted to pull out his hand, but he couldn't do it.
He clearly felt the slippery, wet and soft internal organs he touched, and the faintly wriggling flesh and blood seemed to be coming back to life, which made people feel very disgusting and very cold.
The hole in Yun Zhengming's body was like a mud pool. There were countless silt deep inside the mud pool. The mud was extremely sticky, and below the mud pool was an endless abyss.
The half-doctor felt that he was struggling in this quagmire at this time, and countless poisonous miasma continued to seep into his pores, and the cold and foul black mud was about to bury his facial features.
After a moment, his body would be swallowed by this black mud, and even though his soul, as light as vague, could pass through these mud, he would eventually enter the endless abyss and endure hundreds of millions of years of loneliness.
That is death.
Half of the Taoist was hunched over, and even the naked eye could see that the body shrank a circle, and the uncontrollable drama trembled. He looked at Yun Zhengming, his eyes full of fear, anger and confusion. He didn't know what was going on, why he couldn't stop the waste in front of him from grabbing everything he had.
Then he saw Yun Zhengming's eyes.
It was a very calm pair of eyes, without any greed, hunger, or even emotion, just like the treetops swaying gently in the wind, and the lake water swaying gently in the wind, because it is natural, so calm, and it is this calm that makes people easily feel the meaning of fear.
These eyes are no longer black and white, but they are not as completely balanced and perfect as before. The black pupils are still darker, darker and smaller, blending with calm emotions, looking like a demon from the underworld poking his head out of the abyss and quietly watching the world.
At this moment, the half-doctor suddenly thought of the true appearance of heaven that he had seen when Yun Zhengming described his apocalypse. He vaguely understood something and suddenly felt infinite terror.
After being absorbed by Yun Zhengming too much breath, the old Taoist's body narrowed a circle, and the same was true for his face, but the distance between his eyes opened a lot, looking like a mentally retarded child staring blankly under a tree.
He looked at Yun Zhengming's ruthless, calm and terrifying eyes, and murmured in a trembling voice: "Why is this happening? How could God allow you to transcend the boundaries?"
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