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The gaze of the king of the abyss was repelled by the will to die.

However, in the face of absolute strength, there are only a few life individuals who can surpass the instinct of the species and resist fear.

The fragments of the spirit body in the undercurrent relics, the light orb responsible for guiding the direction stagnated and no longer moved.

It seemed to be frightened, trembling slightly, and its brilliance gradually dimmed.

"Brother, what's wrong with you..."

The small ball of light has not moved, and Huozui becomes anxious, "Move, brother!"

"But it's just a bluffing beast, there's nothing to be afraid of!"

But no matter how urged and inspired by the fire, the little ball of light remained stagnant, like a scared animal shivering.

The fragments of the spirit body carry the life mark of the species, and there is a natural fear of the gluttonous monarch at the top of the food chain.

Driven by instinct, it lost the courage to move forward.

"Brother, don't be afraid."

"Life is alive, and there is death."

"As long as you live wonderfully and live happily, your life is worth it."

"Brother, I'm a rough man, I don't know how to say beautiful things."

"But I can assure you that from now on, there will be you and me!"

"Let's drink together if we have wine, and carry it if we have difficulties!"

Huozui patiently persuaded, but not only did his persuasion not work, the ball of light trembled even more severely. Huozui became more and more anxious, unconsciously raising the volume.

"Go, brother!"

"Go!"

The ball of light seemed to be frightened, and began to fly randomly, like a headless fly.

Upon seeing Huo Tsui, he hated that iron could not make steel, and finally couldn't help but cursed: "Go, you coward!"

The ball of light suddenly became more panicked, the flight path became more and more chaotic, and even began to flee from the fire.

Huo Tsui was anxious and angry, his fists clenched, his eyes were about to split: "Damn, what are you afraid of!"

At the same time, the forehead of Huozui, who was sitting cross-legged in the ruined temple, burst with blue veins, and his arm muscles swelled with anger.

"Crack!"

Suddenly, there was a cracking sound, and the armor fragments shot out from the fist of the fire mouth, and fell on the masonry ground, losing the original brilliance.

In the darkness, the ball of light gradually dimmed, and finally disappeared invisible.

Huozui's eyes widened, and the whole person was stunned.

As the only light source goes out, there is only endless darkness between the eyes.

Oops…

The heart of the fire is cold, and losing guidance in the undercurrent of time and space is equivalent to losing one's direction in the desert. Let alone the destination, I don't even know how to get back.

Once the consciousness is lost in the undercurrent of time and space, the body will never be able to wake up, just like a vegetable.

Time passed slowly, there was no light, no sound, only a dead silence.

In the darkness, a pair of scarlet giant eyes opened, and a violent breath swept across the entire space.

Huo Tsui raised his head and looked at the giant eye. Even in a desperate situation, there is no fear at all. The giant eyes narrowed slightly, with a trace of disdain in his eyes, like an ant staring at his feet.

Then the giant eyes disappeared, and the world returned to darkness.

Then there is a long, endless loneliness and coldness.

In such an environment, time has lost its meaning, leaving nothing but emptiness and nothingness.

When a person is in the dark, isolated from the world, without hearing or seeing anything, he will soon have self-doubt, doubting whether he exists in this world.

It won't take long for people to go completely crazy.

This is claustrophobia.

This is the hope of the gluttonous monarch, not only to destroy the body of the object it hates, but also to destroy their will, allowing them to see their humbleness and insignificance, and fear it from the soul.

"Do you want to crush me like this?"

"Don't think about it!"

The silent roar erupted from his chest.

However, only darkness awaits him, boundless, endless, endless...

In the dead silence, time passed for three days and three nights. The man in the ruined temple sat cross-legged, his stature slightly shaking. I saw his lips were pale, chapped, covered with blood scabs, and his body was shaky, as if he would fall down at any time, only relying on the remaining will to support his body.

He hadn't touched any water for three days and three nights, and his body and will were on the verge of collapse.

This is a wilderness, no one can keep him alive. Once down, life will come to an end.

The will in the undercurrent of time and space is getting more and more blurred.

"Our dream, our dream..."

He muttered to himself, it was this little obsession that supported the final Qingming.

Scarlet giant eyes opened again, staring quietly, as if mocking his self-defense.

He has no strength to yell at him, he just raised his head and looked at his giant eyes, his eyes are like candlelight in the wind, which will go out at any time, but he is still unyielding.

The giant eye left a disdainful look, slowly fading into the darkness. No matter how tenacious, he will never escape the fate of annihilation.

Perhaps it was because the sky was pitiful, a strong wind blew outside the ruined temple, and then a torrential rain poured down.

The rain fell from the hole in the roof, flowed along the face to the lips, and infiltrated little by little.

After supplementing the water, Huozui's consciousness recovered a little bit of clarity, but it only continued his life forcibly, and it couldn't change anything.

Every once in a while, the giant eyes will open for a few seconds, as if appreciating the dying struggle of the prey.

As time passed, the consciousness was swallowed by the darkness bit by bit, consumed...

"Is it over like this?"

"Well, that's good too..."

"Sorry, brothers, I'm tired and can't walk..."

Just as Huo Tsui had the thought of giving up and his consciousness was about to dissipate, a warm feeling burst out in his chest.

The chest seemed to burn, warm and hot.

Immediately afterwards, the blue light on his chest was flourishing, and a phoenix rang across the world.

A cyan bird flew out of his chest, and the cyan brilliance illuminated the endless darkness.

The moment he saw Qingluan, the five-big and three-thick man's eyes were directly red.

"It turns out, it turns out..."

"You never left us..."

His voice was trembling, and tears were streaming.

Before heading to the Green Continent, Tienuo had already given the protection of Qing Luan, the owner of the Thunder Light regiment. In the darkest and most desperate moment, guard their souls!

Qingluan leads the way!

Huozui dried his tears, followed Qingluan, pushed aside the darkness, and came to an ancient battlefield.

Collapsed temples, broken ground, corpses piled up into mountains...

Seeing fixedly, they were all monster corpses. On the pile of corpses that looked like a mountain, there was a bone half-kneeling.

The skeleton was half kneeling, the bones were extremely thick, thicker than normal human thighs, and extremely strong.

The skeleton was holding a wide-bladed sword, and the blade was thrust into the ground, supporting the body.

Wearing a golden helmet, wearing a golden breastplate, and a blood-red cloak

Flying in the sky, like a banner.

It can be seen that this skeleton died of exhaustion during his lifetime.

Driven by some kind of resonance, Huozui climbed to the top of the pile of corpses and reached out to touch the bone warrior.

"Boom!"

An invisible force erupted from the bones and shook the fire a few meters away.

"Wow..."

A large group of monsters crawled out of the surrounding corpses, flaring their teeth and claws toward the fire, and let out a battle cry.

Huo Tsui turned his head and looked at the skeleton.

"Want to test me?"

For a moment, he seemed to understand what the other party meant, twisted his neck, and squeezed his fists.

"Come on then!"

The monster roared and swarmed up. Huozui opened his posture, and the two iron fists opened their bows from side to side, constantly knocking the leaping monsters into the air.

In front of the monster, the fire nozzle appeared extremely powerful, and it could be smashed with one punch.

However, these monsters seem to be endless. Just knocking down a group, new monsters crawled out of the corpse pile, more in number, bigger and stronger.

Like the rising geometric progression, the difficulty is getting bigger and bigger.

After a period of time, the number of reborn monsters became immense, and they surrounded the fire spouts and continued to attack.

The fire was exhausted, and the gluttony monarch had consumed a lot of his physical strength and energy. He was already at the end of the battle, but he was forcibly supported by a belief.

Gradually, his consciousness became blurred, but the battle never stopped, like a walking dead.

Fighting seems to be a natural instinct.

Suddenly, he saw a figure from the back holding a big sword.

In the shattered world, the horn of destruction has sounded, and countless monsters crawled out of the dark cracks.

The world is about to come to an end, but the warrior did not give up, still wielding a large sword to fight the swarming monsters.

The armor was shattered, the wounds on his body were getting more and more, the sky was full of cracks, countless fireballs smashed into the ground, the soldier still did not give up.

The blood ran out, the flesh and blood were stripped, revealing the thick bones, and the soldiers were still fighting.

Until the last trace of strength was exhausted, the warrior killed all the monsters around him. On the high pile of corpses, the sword was inserted on the ground, supporting the body, and finally closed his eyes.

Huozui fought tenaciously, and the two figures gradually overlapped. In an instant, a huge and unmatched force burst out from his body.

Just pure, vast and majestic!

Awe-inspiring!

The undead hero who bowed his head slowly raised his head, and a green fire ignited in his eyes.

In the next second, the big sword rose from the ground. Jian Feng washed the lead and bloomed with white light.

"drink!"

The majestic battle roar sounded, and the undead hero held the sword in both hands, turning it into a tornado that swept away the monsters.

More monsters climbed out of the ground again, flaring their teeth and claws, and roared violently.

On the high pile of corpses, two figures were back to back, and no matter how many monsters rushed up, they were all cut under the sword.

I don't know how long it took, and the battle finally ended.

At this moment, a coercion lowered from above, and a pair of scarlet giant eyes opened, watching them.

The undead hero looked up at the scarlet giant eyes and let out a sky-shaking battle roar. Upon seeing this, Huozui grabbed the opponent's arm.

"Brother, it's not the time yet!"

"go!"

The undead hero turned his head slowly, made a final click, and then the two figures turned into light **** and plunged into the endless darkness.