Eight hundred and nineteenth chapter can die but not move
Shi Yu didn't bother to explain to Cang Mu that Zhu Yanlan's master and senior brother were not much different from each other. He said impatiently: "If you keep talking nonsense, you will die!"
Cang Mu looked shocked and quickly replied: "Those two are the monks I captured from chaos.
At that time, the man carrying the woman on his back had just approached the place where he was destined to live, when I discovered their presence.
So I tore open the space and caught them close to me, stuffing the Fruit of Return to God like everyone else, ready to swallow it after they turned into the pure source of power."
Shi Yu's eyes moved slightly, and he realized that the Guishen Fruit should be the fresh fruit he had eaten just now. Although it was highly poisonous, it tasted really delicious.
"But what I didn't expect was that these two realm lords, who were not very strong, actually had resistance far beyond that of other realm lords.
I have captured and killed tens of thousands of world masters, and only seven of them can resist being completely transformed into their original power by the God-Returning Fruit. These seven people...
You should have seen it all."
Seeing Shi Yu's eyes suddenly turn black, Cang Mu immediately stopped talking, allowing Shi Yu's black hole-like eyes to sweep around him.
Shi Yu stared and saw that the seven shadows were sleeping under the suppression of Cangmu, and their power was being extracted bit by bit by the silk threads inserted all over their bodies.
As soon as he stretched out his hand, Shi Yu grabbed the shadow, which was Cang Mu's chest and abdomen.
Cang Mu was shocked, and just as he was about to move to dodge, he heard a cold snort from Ling Xiao, and he immediately didn't dare to dodge.
The scene in front of him shocked Cang Mu, and also surprised Ling Xiao, who was watching carefully.
Shi Yu suddenly transformed into a virtual body from the forearm down, and his two pure black eyes were even more fascinating. A faint black light shot out from the eyes and pierced into Cang Mu's body.
Cang Mu didn't feel any pain at all, he just saw his arm that looked like it was flatly broken touching his body, but there was a hand gently groping and pulling at the secret place where the source of power was imprisoned in his body.
The tangible half of the arm suddenly disappeared, and penetrated into the body like a divine soul. It could also detect the soul without hurting anyone. Such a miraculous act made Cang Mu's whole body shiver.
He also recalled that when God awakened him, his body was almost exactly the same as Shi Yu's virtual body.
However, he could still see the faint twists and turns of light and shadow in the ethereal body of the Supreme God, but there was no trace at all on Shi Yu's side.
Holding his breath, Cang Mu didn't dare to say a word, and he didn't even dare to think about whether Shi Yu would kill him afterwards, and if so, whether he would resist.
After tugging lightly for a moment, Shi Yu sighed and slowly retracted his insubstantial arm.
Because he was afraid of hurting Chi Shang and Mo Liqing, Shi Yu first grabbed another shadow, but as soon as the shadow left Cang Mu's body, there were signs of dissipation and annihilation.
Shi Yu hurriedly stuffed it back, but the shadow had lost its resistance and was quickly drained of power by Cang Mu and completely disappeared.
With anger in his heart, when Shi Yu pulled out his arm, he gently pulled on the thick threads belonging to Cangmu, and several of them broke in an instant.
Cang Mu immediately spat out blood and fell on his back. His body and soul were all in pain and trembling, as if a god had caught his body and soul and squeezed him hard.
Shi Yu watched expressionlessly as Cang Mu quickly withered, lying on the ground and howling miserably. The shadows in his body became restless at the same time when Cang Mu was severely injured, scrambling to burst out of Cang Mu's body.
"This is not a lifeline, so what is it?" Shi Yu frowned in thought and turned to look at Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao's body is also made up of several thick black threads, but his lifeline is attached to those thick black threads.
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Beyond the line, the bones of the limbs converged to the top of the skull, and then from the top of the skull toward the void, they disappeared about a foot away from the body.
Just like the thick line is the body and the life line is the soul.
When Ling Xiao saw Shi Yu, he opened his eyes and looked at him. His dark eyes were particularly frightening, and his heart couldn't help but beat wildly.
Fortunately, Shi Yu only glanced at Ling Xiao, then looked away, and then stared at Cang Mu, who was floating and wailing, and sneered, making Ling Xiao feel uncomfortable all over.
"Second brother?" Ling Xiao called softly.
"What?" Shi Yu replied in a muffled voice without looking at him.
"It's okay! I'm just checking to see if you are still there, second brother." Ling Xiao trembled and replied quickly.
Shi Yu smiled slightly and understood what Ling Xiao was thinking, "I will appear like this often in the future, you have to get used to it."
"Oh!" Ling Xiao responded, not as relaxed as Shi Yu said.
If Shiyu showed off this weird and terrifying appearance every day, even Zhu Yanlan would probably convulse and run away.
After a long time, Shi Yu saw that the broken thick lines on Cang Mu's body were gradually re-opening, and his wailing voice turned from violent to weak, and finally he lay on the ground breathing heavily.
With a sudden change, Shi Yu saw a group of shadows break through the confinement and seize Cang Mu's body, and Mo Liqing's lonely and boring face appeared.
Cang Mu, on the other hand, turned into a shadow and curled back into his body.
Shi Yu was not polite, thrust out his palm and inserted it into Mo Liqing's body, grabbed Cang Mu's shadow and pulled it out.
Cang Mu seemed unwilling to die. He struggled violently in Shi Yu's hand, and even Mo Liqing's face was distorted in pain.
What Ling Shiyu didn't expect was that as soon as Cangmu's dark shadow moved, rumbling thunder came from the space above his head, and the entire place where he controlled life also shook violently.
Looking up hurriedly, Shi Yu did not see the crack in the life-controlling space. Only a group of light and shadow suddenly jumped out of the void and rushed towards Shi Yu.
Shi Yu narrowed his eyes, opened his eyes, and looked up at the group of light and shadow approaching rapidly.
Cang Mu, who was tortured to death, quickly retracted to his original position, shivering but not disappearing.
"Bang!"
The commanding guard whom he had seen once before fell heavily in front of Shi Yu. The ripples in the space beneath his feet spread out layer by layer and gradually dissipated until they were thousands of miles away.
He waved his hand, Cangmu appeared in front of everyone again, and Mo Liqing disappeared again.
After staring at Shi Yu for a long time, the commanding guard shouted: "You can die, but you can't move."
"Why? Will he die if I catch him?" Shi Yu asked in surprise.
The commanding guard shook his head slowly, and the space beside his head was moved by him, so that the outline of his facial features could be revealed.
"It's different. He is dead, but the Soul Keeper is still alive. You don't have the power to create the Soul Keeper."
Shi Yu frowned, roughly understanding what the command guard meant.
If Cang Mu dies, the new soul-guarding slave will be one of those shadows, but this soul-guarding slave is created by Shi Yu, not the one designated by his commanding guard.
"What if I did it?" Shi Yu continued to ask.
The commanding guard fell silent, and his body began to tremble slightly, as if he was caught in a fierce inner struggle.
"I can't kill you, but they can. I will create a more powerful soul-guarding slave to deal with you." After thinking for a long time, the commanding guard said this.
Shi Yu hummed softly, patted Cang Mu's head and said with a smile: "These guys who have not become true soul-guarding slaves, or other monks may kill me, but the serious soul-guarding slaves and you...
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No, right?"
"Yes!" the ordering guard answered simply.
"Who am I? I can make you feel so restrained. I didn't even have time to ask before I left. Can you tell me?"
The commanding guard was silent again, and after a while he replied: "I don't know either. I can't tell where you come from. I can only see that you are not controlled by the life-controlling plan."
"Oh?" Shi Yu raised his eyebrows, finally hearing something useful.
"What do you mean? You mean I should be the soul-keeper slave?"
The commanding guard shook his head and denied Shi Yu's statement.
"Then I'm another bailiff?"
The commanding guard still shook his head.
"Then I am a person from the upper world?"
"Impossible!" The commanding guard answered quickly this time, and there seemed to be disdain in his tone.
This answer made Shi Yu a little disappointed, and his expectation that he was a big shot was shattered.
Although Shi Yu never expected that he would be a strong man who had fallen from the upper world, if he were, Shi Yu would accept this identity calmly and happily.
After a moment of depression, Shi Yu asked again: "Then am I covered with a black line? Just like Lan Feng?"
The commanding guard seemed a little impatient. He came to stop Shi Yu, not to explain Shi Yu's doubts. Besides, he didn't know who Lan Feng was.
"No! Even though the Lord didn't kill you when he left, don't do whatever you want. Creatures that are too strong will destroy you and will not be good for this world!"
After saying that, the command guard turned around and flew away, returning to the command space with rolling thunder and huge space earthquakes.
"This guy seems to know everything, but he knows nothing about what I want to know most." Shi Yu complained in a low voice with dissatisfaction as he watched the figure of the commanding guard disappear through the air.
"Ling Xiao, I remember that when this guy created seven soul-guarding slaves, there wasn't such a big movement, right? Is he trying to scare me?" Shi Yu still looked up to the sky and murmured questions.
Ling Xiao retracted his gaze from chasing behind the commanding guard and replied hurriedly: "It's not so impressive! But what's the use of scaring people like this? Besides, even if he blasts the sky, second brother, you won't be afraid of him.
ah!"
"Tsk! That's right. What would it be like to create a stronger ghost to deal with me?"
Shi Yu's malicious gaze gradually moved downwards, fixing on Cang Mu, who was stunned to one side.
Cang Mu, who woke up again, was already frightened. From the conversation between Shi Yu and the commanding guard, he clearly learned that Shi Yu was not only not afraid of God, but also seemed to have friendship with the master of God. This made him unable to live in peace anymore.
Show some resistance.
Cang Mu didn't dare to move. When he saw Shi Yu looking at him, he could only force a smile and said consciously: "I'll let them out right away without bothering you."
Saying that, Cang Mu didn't care whether he would be suppressed by others again, he retracted into his body and released Mo Liqing.
The revealed Mo Liqing still looked sad and sad, and there was no change in his expression when he looked at Shi Yu.
Shi Yu was worried about how to make Mo Liqing wake up when he heard Cang Mu say: "Sir, these strong men who have not disappeared yet all have the strongest obsession to resist the power of the God-Returning Fruit.
In fact, they are no longer who they were, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they have died long ago."
"Obsession?"
Shi Yu looked at Mo Liqing, who had nothing but sadness in his eyes, and vaguely knew that his obsession must be a fruitless and bitter love.
But Shi Yu couldn't figure out what Chi Shang's obsession was.
