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Chapter 120 That's it?

This voice could not distinguish between male and female, it was indistinct, as if it was ringing in Lin Yang's ears, but also seemed to be far away in the horizon.

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Lin Yang's heart was beating fast as he saw the sudden change in the secret pattern on his hand.

"Who are you?!"

He asked very nervously. In fact, he already had the answer in his mind, but he just didn't dare to think about it.

A person who can connect with the secret patterns of the Daiskeleton and directly change the secret patterns of the Daiskeleton, and also claims to be a god...

"Don't you already know the existence of this god? Haha."

A faint sneer came from Lin Yang's ear.

He is truly a God of salvation!

He has really come down!

Lin Yang didn't know how to answer for a moment, because any answer was meaningless.

He didn't know what was happening outside. Why did the God of Rescue finally come? Did all the powerful monks who tried to stop him fail?

Now that the God of salvation has arrived, why would he still come to find him?

Is it just because he was lowered into the Secret Mark of the Daiskeleton?

Seeing that Lin Yang didn't speak for a long time, the voice sneered softly and sounded again.

"Give you a choice, surrender to this god, or... die!"

Lin Yang suddenly felt cold sweat dripping from his forehead, and an invisible pressure enveloped him.

He didn't expect that the God of Rescue would be so direct.

It seemed like he was given a choice, but there was no choice.

"Why did you come to me?"

At the last moment, Lin Yang still wanted to try to struggle and delay time, even though he had no clue in his heart that he could solve the current predicament.

But the God of Disaster seemed to have seen through Lin Yang's thoughts.

"My patience is limited, you'd better make a choice quickly."

After saying one sentence, Lin Yang saw the secret pattern on his hand emitting a strange black light, and the black spots that were originally like four candles began to sway.

Lin Yang took a deep breath.

"If I choose to surrender to you, can I still live?"

"I will keep your soul!"

Hearing the God of Disaster's answer, Lin Yang's eyes narrowed.

"Then what's the difference between this and death?"

"Your soul can become the most loyal slave of this god, and this god will grant you new life!"

"..."

Lin Yang smiled helplessly.

"Okay! I choose..."

"Fuck you!"

Lin Yang immediately shouted angrily.

Jam!

The entire arm was torn off by him with brute force, and blood splattered everywhere.

The Burning Silence Sword appeared instantly and turned into countless sword shadows, cutting the arm into pieces.

Boom!

At the same time, Lin Yang punched open the rock formations of the cave, blasting a large hole above him. His body turned into an afterimage and instantly appeared on the island, running towards the sea.

"What the hell, you are worthy of saving God!"

He didn't know if this method would work. If the secret pattern of skeletal generation would still appear on his arm that could be restored like gangrene, then he would rather give up an arm in exchange for a chance to survive.

However, after a few breaths, Lin Yang's figure appeared dozens of miles away from the island.

But just as he was about to continue running, he stopped the bleeding from his broken arm.

At this moment, a black light appeared.

"Do you think you can escape?"

The voice of the God of Rescue appeared in Lin Yang's ears again, accompanied by a burst of sharp laughter.

Lin Yang's running figure suddenly stopped and looked at his chest with an ugly expression.

The Secret Pattern of the Daiskeleton appeared again, but this time it appeared directly on his chest.

This damn secret pattern can actually move places!

This shows that no matter how he tries to escape, the secret pattern of Daiskeleton will eventually appear on his body again.

Lin Yang stood on the sea with a cold face.

"It seems you don't want to surrender..."

The voice of the God of Rescue came, and suddenly it became very cold and chilling.

"Then go die!"

A black light suddenly shot out from the secret pattern of Dai Skeleton, turning into a huge black lightning and hitting Lin Yang violently.

Facing the attack of the God of Disaster, a terrifying aura came from the thick thunder light, and the speed was so fast that Lin Yang could not react at all.

Snap!

The lightning struck his body and instantly turned into countless tiny lightning bolts floating around his body.

At this moment, Lin Yang felt a numbness and tingling sensation all over his body.

Along with this pain, cracks appeared on the body, and the skin and flesh were torn apart.

But after a few breaths, the electric light on his body disappeared, and the tingling sensation also disappeared, leaving only a slight numbness.

He looked at his body, which was bruised and bruised, but only suffered some superficial trauma.

Lin Yang was stunned immediately: "..."

In the moment just now, he even imagined that he would turn into a charred corpse under the thunder with a terrifying aura, and bid farewell to this world.

I also thought that maybe my body would not be able to bear it and it would fall apart and turn into pieces.

But he never expected...

That's it?!

It seems... it seems... nothing happened...

At this moment, not only Lin Yang was silent, but also the God of Rescue was silent.

Above the sea, it suddenly became extremely quiet, and the air seemed to be filled with an atmosphere called embarrassment.

"A very capable guy, very good! It seems that I have underestimated you."

"die!"

Snap!

Another flash of black thunder, stronger than before, hit Lin Yang again.

However, after a few breaths, Lin Yang's already bruised skin received dozens of new injuries, but there was a hint of confusion in his eyes.

"..."

The two sides once again fell into an atmosphere of silence.

"You succeeded in angering this god!"

"Death to this god!"

At this moment, the God of Rescue roared, as if he wanted to vent all his anger and completely tear Lin Yang into pieces.

Snap!

A large number of black thunder appeared, all falling on Lin Yang's body.

Rumble!

It was like there was a huge black thunderball above the sea.

Ten breaths later, all the thunder disappeared, leaving only Lin Yang's already charred body.

He saw that there seemed to be an extra layer of coke on his skin. With just a slight movement, the coke would tear off part of his skin as it adhered to it, but it did not give him a fatal feeling.

next moment.

The majestic internal force circulated in his body, and the originally charred body was restored to its original state within a few breaths, and even the severed arm that had been torn off was also recovering quickly.

After a while, Lin Yang's body returned to its original state without any trace of injury.

It was only then that the confusion in Lin Yang's eyes finally disappeared and suddenly turned into a smile.

He covered his forehead and began to laugh arrogantly to the sky as if he couldn't help it. It seemed particularly penetrating on the deserted sea.

Facing the rescuer's silence, Lin Yang smiled more and more arrogantly.

"I thought it was the God of salvation who really came..."

"It turns out to be a little fan!"


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