For a whole moment after that, Mo Buping's shrill screams echoed from heaven to earth, echoing everywhere for a long time.
Zhong Wen did not kill him in one breath, but deliberately controlled the output, allowing the poisonous energy to slowly invade Mo Buping's body through his seven orifices and pores, thus maximizing his pain.
"no, do not want!"
The screams were mixed with the old man's painful begging for mercy from time to time, "Please, please, let me go, let me go, I am Yu, Yu girl..."
However, the expression on Zhong Wen's face did not change at all. Instead, the malice in his eyes became stronger and stronger. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a cruel and cold smile. The poisonous aura still maintained a specific output frequency.
It wasn't so strong that it made Mo Buping belch on the spot, but it was strong enough to give the old man unforgettable pain and suffering.
"Kill, kill me!"
Finally, Mo Buping, who couldn't stand the torture anymore, screamed in a hissing voice. His facial features were so distorted that they were almost squeezed together, and the veins on his face were about to burst. Sweat flowing down his face crazily gathered into a river on his cheeks, "Please, kill me."
I!"
"Kill you? No, no, no, I said we would get along well with each other, how could I do such a cruel thing?"
Zhong Wen looked at him with a smile, his voice was indescribably gentle, but for some reason, it made his heart beat with fear and almost fainted, "Are you right, Sister Mo's 'grandfather'?"
Unfortunately, at this time, Mo Buping felt that every cell in his body seemed to be torn, sutured, torn, sutured again, and the cycle seemed endless. The pain beyond imagination made him unable to pass out even if he wanted to.
.
At this point, he still didn't understand that Zhong Wen had no idea of peaceful coexistence at all. The moment he fell into the hands of the other party, his outcome was already doomed.
Now he just wants to die quickly!
But even such a simple and humble wish is so out of reach.
Zhong Wen just grabbed his neck tightly, and continued to slowly release the poisonous energy. His eyes were fierce and vicious at first, but as time went by, they gradually became misty, and he no longer seemed to pay attention to Mo Buping's situation.
Instead, he fell into his own thoughts.
How to get out?
Lotus God's description of Canglan Zhixu made him feel a little panicked and confused.
The tens of thousands of Xiaoqiang released have not sent back any news so far. The exploration of the void is obviously not going well, and it can even be said that there is no progress. In addition, the teleportation power of the Twelve Colorful Lotus has been blocked. It is unclear what to do next.
, he was at a rare loss of clues.
Can I really go out?
If it is true as the little kid said, Canglan Zhixu can only enter but not exit, wouldn't I be trapped in my own spiritual world forever, and never see the palace master sister, Dabao and the others again?
Sister Shi Yu and the others will definitely try their best to come to rescue me, and they will most likely have a conflict with that stinky bitch Wu Lanxin. Can the Lituo Bin side fight against the master?
Feng Wuya, that difficult guy, now has the Heaven and Earth Ring, which can be said to be even more powerful. Who knows what trouble he will cause?
And Xiaohu...how is he?
Zhong Wen frowned. The more he thought about it, the more upset he became. Finally he couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar: "Gan!"
"Hiss~"
The next moment, a cold and strange voice suddenly came from my ears.
Zhong Wen instinctively turned his head to look, only to see that the pained look on Mo Buping's face had disappeared, replaced by calmness and indifference. There was a purple-gold breath in his mouth, and the unique human spirituality could no longer be seen in his eyes.
.
Damn it, that was a mistake!
Zhong Wen's expression changed slightly, and then he realized that he had used too much force in his excitement, failed to control the output of the poisonous energy, and directly burped Mo Buping.
What he is holding in his hands now is obviously a being similar to Qin Zixiao.
Corpse King!
"cut!"
Zhong Wen curled his lips in displeasure and threw the Corpse King version of Mo Buping from the tree. Then with a thought, he returned to the endless nothingness of Canglan Zhixu and restarted his journey of exploration.
In the following time, he tried to use the Tianque Emperor Sword to split the void of Canglan, tried to let Ji Liang, a divine beast with space power, travel through the void, tried to coerce and lure the little kid Lotus God, and even let Yan
Xiaoxiao released all the power stored in the Xuantian Mirror in an attempt to destroy this void.
However, no less than a hundred methods were tried before and after, but all ended in failure without exception.
No matter whether you have the power of elements, space or mythical beasts, if it falls into nothingness, it will disappear completely, as if it has never existed.
Canglan Zhixu seemed to have no flaws at all, which made him, who was almost the best in the world, feel helpless. He could do nothing but stare.
Time passes quietly day by day like this.
On this day, he sat quietly on the thick branches of the World Tree, looking listlessly into the distance. His eyes were dull, his expression was gloomy, his hair was messy, and his clothes were ragged. At first glance, he looked like a beggar on the street.
"Buzz!"
Above his head, the Tianque Sword shines with colorful light, and moves back and forth flexibly, up to the sky and into the sea, sometimes playing with the birds and beasts, sometimes running back and circling around him, playing happily and having a great time.
The more than one billion swords that make up the Tianque Emperor Sword have already returned to Cao Wei's location, making the "Master of the Sword Tomb" very happy for a while.
On the plain in the distance, a huge statue is rising from the ground in an orderly manner under the command of the old goat Xiezhi. Although it has just been built to the knee level, it can be seen that the scale of the entire project is huge and the architect is.
What an ambition.
I don’t know how this self-proclaimed knowledgeable old goat fooled so many mythical beasts and birds that were more powerful than him into joining the construction team and willingly working for it.
Normally, Zhong Wen would have run over curiously to inquire.
However, at this moment, he was just sitting blankly on the tree, with no look in his eyes, as if he was not interested in anything.
Will I...
Will I never see you all again?
After countless setbacks, Zhong Wen finally had to face such a problem head-on.
Lin Zhiyun, Nangong Ling, Shi Yu, Liu Qiqi, Yin Ning'er, Lin Xiaodie, Dabao, Xiaohu...
One after another, familiar and friendly figures flashed through the mind, but quickly disappeared into the depths of memory. There was a deep sadness and reluctance in everyone's eyes, as if they were saying goodbye to him.
don't want!
do not leave Me!
Zhong Wen felt his chest was tight and suffocating, and his heart was on edge. When he wanted to scream, his throat seemed to be blocked, and he couldn't even utter a single syllable.
Sister Nangong, didn’t you let me do it freely?
Didn’t I say that you have everything?
Now that my little brother is in dire straits, where are you?
What is unparalleled wisdom, and what is supremely clever?
Are you afraid you don’t even know where I am?
For a brief moment, he even began to hate Nangong Linglai for no reason.
What on earth am I doing?
Sister Nangong has had a great time, but she has sacrificed so much for us. I am still blaming her?
Zhong Wen, you have fallen so low!
It's obvious that you are too incompetent, but you still want to blame Sister Nangong?
Are you still a man?
Zhong Wen suddenly woke up, raised his right arm without hesitation, and slapped himself hard on the ear. A red mark immediately appeared on his cheek that could not be cut with a sword.
After that, his mood became more and more depressed. He buried his head between his knees like an ostrich and never raised his head again. He just tasted the loneliness and despair alone.
The last time I had this feeling was when I faced Lin Bei at the Three Saints Interface.
Today's situation is obviously even more pessimistic than that time, leaving him with no hope at all.
Susu!
There was a sound of swaying leaves behind me, as if someone was approaching.
Zhong Wen, however, remained motionless, not even happy to look back and see who it was.
A gust of fragrant wind drifted by, the fragrant fragrance was refreshing, followed by an extremely soft and comfortable touch on the back.
Immediately afterwards, a pair of slender arms stretched out from behind and gently hugged his head like a mother would her child.
so big!
Could it be Senior Sister Yan...
No, who is it?
The wonderful touch made Zhong Wen instinctively think of Yan Xiaoxiao, but he soon noticed the subtle difference and finally couldn't help but turn his head and look behind him.
What caught his eye was an extremely beautiful woman.
Her hair is so smooth and black, as silky as a waterfall, her eyes are so bright, like the stars shining in the night sky, her skin is as white as milk, and her small lips are as delicate as the most precious rubies in the world.
It has a captivating luster.
Her facial features are so exquisite, any one of them taken individually is perfect, and together they look like the work of a master. Even if you give the brush to God, I'm afraid it won't be better. The front and back are so hot.
She is almost as tall as Yan Xiaoxiao, and her slender waist is swinging gently, enough to steal the souls of most men in the world in an instant.
Such a stunning beauty should be the focus of attention wherever she appears, but Zhong Wen was surprised to find that he did not recognize this woman.
"Ling Ling?"
After staring at the woman in front of him and looking up and down for countless times, Zhong Wen suddenly felt something in his heart. He opened his mouth and asked in a low voice, "Or Bai Xing?"
"Both are right, and none of them are wrong."
The woman covered her lips with her bare hands and smiled sweetly, as if the earth had returned to spring, flowers were blooming, and it was so beautiful that it made you dizzy, "I am now called Xing Ling."