Tiangong Creation Beast

Chapter 136 No worries, no grudges, no hatred

Seeing Bian Ningsheng's reaction, Xue Yan pursed his lips, took out a fruit from his Creation Space, and threw it over.

The moment the fruit came into contact with Bian Ningsheng, it turned into a pure energy and entered Bian Ningsheng's body, nourishing Bian Ningsheng's shocked sea of ​​consciousness.

"Thank you." Bian Ningsheng said every word, obviously still a little unadjusted.

"You're welcome, I won't know the news if you die." Xue Yan was cold and indifferent. He paused before continuing, "When you feel better, tell me what you saw. Don't waste time."

Bian Ningsheng:......

Did I feed the dog my emotion?

No, even if you feed the dog, it will make a splash, but in this person's hand, there won't be a ripple at all.

"What I glimpsed is probably the essence of this secret realm. Bloody Eyes, we may have fallen into someone's trap." Bian Ningsheng was depressed, but he was still very reliable in business matters.

"Oh, I guessed it." Bloody Eyes lowered his head and saw that the snow leopard he killed had only one piece of skin left and was still strong. He stretched out his hand and poked it.

The undulating body failed to resist the sudden external pressure and fell.

Once you fall down, you will never get up again, and the hills become flat.

Bian Ningsheng stared into the blood-colored eyes. He didn't see any worry in those blood-colored eyes. He couldn't help but smile and said, "Are you sure about your own strength?"

"No, it doesn't matter if you just die." The blood-eyed expression was indifferent, showing no nostalgia for this world.

He has no one he cares about in this world because they are all dead.

There is no one to hate, because they are all dead.

The former was killed by the enemy, and the latter was killed by him.

There is no place in this world worthy of his nostalgia, and he does not want to associate with those dirty and ugly people.

I came to Qingmo Forest because I was very curious about the place in the center of Qingmo Forest that no one can set foot on.

He always felt that that place was suitable for him to seek death.

No beast creators will enter, which means no one will disturb you.

It's a pity that something like this happened halfway, and he passively entered this place, getting further and further away from his destination.

"The desire to live is so low?" Bian Ningsheng looked into his blood eyes in surprise. He had not seen this before.

How could he lose his desire to live when he kills people without blinking an eye at the sight of blood?

Bloody Eyes raised his eyelids and refused to speak.

"If the desire to survive is so low..." Bian Ningsheng fell into deep thought, "Then should I consider which place here is more suitable for burying bones? After all, I don't know how to get out of this ghost place, but the mortality rate is absolutely high!

"

It’s definitely hard to live in this hellish place, but it’s not easy to die!

"I won't die here." Xue Yan finally glanced at Bian Ningsheng and answered with pursed lips.

The environment here is not good at all, he doesn't want to die here!

And death is his own choice. It’s okay for him to want to die, but if others ask him to die, it’s fine!

"Look for a chance!" Xue Yan's thin lips pursed tightly, fearing that Bian Ningsheng wouldn't understand what he meant, so he emphasized it.

"Okay, look for it. But to be honest, our every move may be under the nose of others. It's not easy to find a way out!" Bian Ningsheng took out another small blood turtle, but did not dare to put it on the ground immediately.

leave.

He still remembered the scene he just saw. It couldn't be clearer where the blood that was constantly gathering came from, and those weird marks had an evil aura.

The most important thing is the bloody eyes that glanced at him at the moment when he was backlashed.

Those blood-colored eyes were completely different from the blood-colored eyes.

The blood-stained eyes are full of murderous aura, but if you look closely, you can see the purity of blood, which contains reason and calmness.

Reason can control one's killing very well and prevent oneself from becoming a weapon that kills anyone on sight.

But what Bian Ningsheng saw in those blood-colored eyes was no reason. Instead, there was a desire for blood, a play with death, and a desperate love.

Bian Ningsheng believed that a person with such eyes must be a more evil being than the Dark Night Blood Palace.

And they fell into the trap of such an evil guy, like flying insects caught in a spider web, struggling to their death.

Throwing the blood turtle in his hand to the ground again, Bian Ningsheng was eager to find the weakest part of the spider web so that he could escape. As for other people, it had nothing to do with him.

In the pure white world, a touch of red is dotted, adding a different color to the world.

The blood color on the little turtle's body comes from repeated baptisms. Even if it smells of blood, it is not what the monsters in the dark like.

But others come from the hot blood of living creatures and enjoy the highest level of respect.

The best things deserve the highest praise.

The blood spilled on the ground, whether it came from ordinary people or from beast creators, whether from beast creators or from the indigenous beasts of this snowfield, was quietly absorbed, and entered Bian Ningsheng's eyes through secret channels.

That world.

In that world, someone exclaimed: "The taste of blood is really good!"

There was a crunching sound of bones, and in the darkness, a skeleton was swimming in the blood pool.

At the edge of the blood pool, a pair of blood-colored eyes rolled, soaking themselves in blood, and then faintly said: "Can you be upset? I haven't seen blood for tens of thousands of years!"

"If you ask me, that guy in Qingmo is taking it too lightly. He even dared to find a place to seal us. Now something will happen!" This time, the person speaking was a black mist, with traces of blood swimming in the black mist.

Nourishing the black mist.

"If it hadn't been for this, we wouldn't have had the chance to leave!" A pair of hands suddenly stretched out, picked up the rolling eyeballs, and put them into the cup in his other hand.

The delicate jade cup was filled with fine blood. Once the eyeball was put in, it would not leave.

"That's true, will your method work? You won't be caught by the nosy group of Tiangong clan, right?" The skeleton was floating around, and his tone was full of resentment.

If it weren't for the nosy group of Tiangong clan, with their ability in the world, how could they have been easily caught, and they would have lost the source of freedom and happiness.

"It works." The man named Suo Li smiled slightly and put the cup aside.

Under the bloody light, the face that seemed to be favored by the Creator finally appeared.

It was a face that was unruly and flamboyant, with blond hair growing wildly and wildly, and the curvature of the corners of the mouth had a unique curvature after a long period of arrogance.

A green eye with pride and frivolity, but at the same time it does not make people feel disgusted.

The other eye was green with a hint of red, as if it had been eroded by something.

Bloody Eyes: Let me die!

Bian Ningsheng: Let me help you find a suitable place. Survival is difficult, but death is not easy.

Blood Eyes: I want to die by myself

Bian Ningsheng: Okay, I’ll let you do it yourself for the last time

Bloody Eyes: I want to find a good place to die peacefully without being coerced. People will think I'm a coward￣へ￣

(End of chapter)