Looking at Lao Hei, who was limp in Lin Bei's hands and had completely lost all vitality, Zhuma's head buzzed, and he fell into a daze, almost losing the ability to think independently.
died?
Lao Hei is dead?
All for me?
Her eyes were dull, her expression was sad, and she kept mumbling to herself. Tears gushed out like spring water, and soon her pretty face was completely soaked.
Scenes from the first encounter in Black Wind Mountain flashed through my mind like a revolving lantern.
From the initial resistance, to the noisy bickering after getting acquainted, to the inseparability later, its existence gradually became as natural as air and water.
It was only at this moment that Zhuma truly realized that this armadillo with a somewhat funny personality, this ancient evil god who was both a teacher and a friend, had already become an indispensable part of his life.
"Brother Heisha, you were originally a hero of your generation, but unexpectedly, after thousands of years, you have become so weak."
Lin Bei stared at the armadillo's lifeless face and sighed, "You would sacrifice yourself for a little girl. How ridiculous! How sad!"
His voice was indifferent and steady, without any emotion, but it was like sharp swords stabbing into Zhuma's heart one after another, causing her to feel so painful that her teeth rattled and she almost cried to death.
.
It turned out that after performing the "Evil God Arrival" move, Lao Hei indeed exploded with unimaginable astonishing combat power in just a short moment.
However, it soon realized that even if it tried its best, it was no match for Lin Bei. It was very difficult to even slightly hinder the opponent.
The outcome of this battle has been determined before it even begins.
Lao Hei looks funny and doesn't seem very reliable, but in fact he was once a rare powerful person in the world. The moment he understood the situation, he no longer blindly fought for victory, but put all his money into it and decisively threw all the evil energy in his body into it.
Manipulating the huge phantom of the Evil God, he sent Zhuma and Shiyu back to the island, completely regardless of their own safety.
Because of this, it exhausted all its strength and fell into Lin Bei's hands without any resistance.
If Taoist Wuhen from ten thousand years ago had seen this scene, he would probably be shocked. No matter what, he would not believe that the murderous old demon could actually do such a feat of sacrificing himself for others.
"What a pity, what a pity."
Recalling the heroic appearance of the black demon ten thousand years ago, Lin Bei couldn't help but shook his head and sighed softly.
Before he finished speaking, he loosened his fingers, and Lao Hei's body lost its support and immediately fell into free fall, falling straight down.
"Old Black!"
Zhuma's face changed, and her delicate body turned into a phantom, instantly appearing at the place where Lao Hei fell. She hugged his thin body, held him tightly in her arms, and called out in a sweet voice, "Wake up, Lao Hei."
Hei, wake up quickly!"
However, the armadillo's eyes were closed, its limbs were stiff, and there was no breathing between its mouth and nose.
"Don't die, Lao Hei!"
Zhuma's tears seemed to be endless, and her pink face had already been completely wet. Her sad and delicate cry really made the listener sad, and the listener shed tears, "Please, don't leave me!"
However, no matter how she called or begged, how could she get a response from a corpse?
"Zhuma."
Looking at Zhuma's pitiful appearance, Gan Muyun felt heartbroken. When he was about to say words of comfort, his lips slightly opened, and he didn't know what to say.
"You killed Lao Hei."
After a moment, Zhuma seemed to have figured something out. He slowly put down the armadillo's body, raised his head suddenly, and stared fiercely at Lin Bei in the sky, with thick hatred in his eyes, and gritted his teeth and said, "I want to
You will be buried with him!"
"If you can do it."
Lin Bei smiled faintly, with a playful look in his eyes, not at all intimidated by her aura.
"Kill you, kill you, kill you..."
Zhuma's eyes glowed red, and she repeated these words softly in her mouth. An unimaginable violent evil force surged out of her body, swept in all directions, and instantly enveloped the entire mountain forest.
Endless evil energy rises up, reaching towards the clouds, turning the entire area into a misty black realm. Viewed from a very far distance, it looks like a black column rushing towards the sky, connecting the sky and the sea to support the sky.
The power supports the whole world.
Surprisingly, in such a strong evil environment, Gan Muyun, Lin Xiaodie and others did not feel any discomfort at all.
These black evil spirits seemed to have autonomous consciousness, and they cleverly avoided all the masters on this side of the Immortal City, leaving all their lethality to Lin Bei alone.
"Huh?"
Seeing this earth-shattering evil world, the expression on Lin Bei's face finally changed a little, and he praised softly, "Not bad."
However, there was still no trace of timidity on his face.
"die!"
Within a few breaths, Zhuma finally finished accumulating power, her beautiful eyes flashed, and with a sharp shout, she gave birth to white jade-like catkins, and grabbed the air in the direction of Lin Bei.
The surrounding evil spirits seemed to be inspired by mysterious power, and they gathered towards her one after another. Soon they condensed into a huge black palm that covered the sky and the sun in front of Zhuma. Regardless of what happened, it fiercely aimed at Lin Bei.
After grabbing it, he was already in front of this ancient demon in an instant.
The claw at the end is extremely domineering and powerful. The black wind roars wherever it passes, and the space vibrates, making people unconsciously feel invincible.
However, facing this shocking claw full of anger, Lin Bei didn't even want to hide. He just raised his right arm and waved it casually.
Then, in Zhuma's unbelievable eyes, the evil giant claw was actually defeated by his white sleeve, scattered and collapsed, and turned into black smoke again, without causing any harm to Lin Bei.
"puff!"
On the contrary, Zhuma's chest felt sweet, and she could not help but spit out a mouthful of blood as if she had been hit hard by the counter-shock force.
The girl was not discouraged, but wiped the blood stains from the corner of her mouth, her eyes full of determination, grabbed the air again, re-condensed the evil claws, and went straight to Lin Bei.
But when I tried it again, the result was no different.
Lin Bei was still strolling leisurely and contentedly. He just waved his sleeves and completely broke the evil claws that Zhuma had worked so hard to condense.
After fighting like this for five or six rounds, Zhuma's face turned pale and he was vomiting blood, but Lin Bei's clothes were not even scratched.
The difference in strength between the two can be said to be clear at a glance, they are not at the same level at all.
Damn it!
Damn it!
Damn it!
Lao Hei died for me!
But I can't even avenge it!
Why!
Why am I so weak!
The red light in Zhuma's eyes became even more intense, blue veins popped up on her smooth forehead, and streaks of blood appeared in the corners of her left and right eyes. She bit her teeth tighter and tighter, already breaking her lip, and blood was gurgling out.
"Junior sister Zhuma, you are tired, please take a rest first."
Just when she made up her mind and planned to jump up and risk her life, someone suddenly pressed her shoulders, and then a soft and sweet female voice came to her ears, "Leave the rest to me."
Zhuma instinctively turned around, and what caught her eyes was a pair of beautiful golden pupils.
"Sister, senior sister?"
Previously, all her attention was on Lao Hei and Lin Bei. Only now did she realize that Nangong Ling was also present. She couldn't help but be shocked. She didn't know whether the other party was an enemy or a friend. She couldn't even say anything for a moment, "You
,you……"
Nangong Ling was not surprised by her reaction. He just smiled slightly and patted her shoulder gently with his white jade-like right hand. Then he touched the ground with his lotus feet, and his delicate body rose into the air and stood opposite Lin Bei.
"Ling'er."
Of course, Lin Bei had noticed her presence a long time ago, but there was not much surprise on his face. Instead, he said softly, "So you're not dead."
"Why should I die?"
Nangong Ling replied calmly.
"According to what Wang Lun said." Lin Bei paused, then added, "He found your body at sea."
"Maybe he discovered it in a dream." Nangong Ling sneered, "I don't know."
"Since you're not dead, why don't you come back these days?" Lin Bei's voice became gentler. If someone who didn't know heard it, they might think that Nangong Ling was his sweetheart, "I heard about your death, but let me
I felt so sad for a while."
"some things."
Nangong Ling's attitude was quite cold, completely different from before, "Why bother asking knowingly?"
"Are you going to betray me?"
Lin Bei's eyes showed complicated emotions. He was silent for a long time before slowly asking.
"You and I belong to the hostile camp." Nangong Ling shook his head slightly, "I have never really surrendered to you, so why should I betray you?"
"In that case, how could you possibly pass the soul test of the Chaos Clock?"
Lin Bei nodded and then asked, "Innate Spiritual Treasure, you will never lie to me."
"Perhaps the innate spiritual treasure won't lie to others."
Nangong Ling suddenly smiled, and his smile was extremely bright, like a flower bud blooming, so beautiful, "But I can."