A World Worth Protecting Chapter 1062: Chen Yang!
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Chen Yang doesn't want to die!
Even if he still told himself that this is illusion, when the opponent pinched himself, the feeling of suffocation and the breath of death came, Chen Yang still chose to resist.
Two people who were imprisoned by cultivation base and without magic force, started a fight in this cave-like hiding place, and Chen Yang won.
He blinded one eye and broke the young man's neck at the expense of it.
It's just that the young man's gaze before his death, the sorrow he revealed, and the last words before his breath, made Chen Yang stunned.
"You will soon understand whether it is true or not."
This sentence echoed in Chen Yang's mind. Until midnight of this day, the picture that appeared in Chen Yang's mind. For the first time, there was no death of relatives or friends, but an old man appeared.
This old man, Chen Yang has never seen him, but he has seen each other’s statue. He is... the creator of the Holy Sect, one of the only six immortals in the universe, the Saint Sect people, who call him a holy immortal Old Patriarch.
"All those who participated in this game and completed the request once can see this projection of the old man!"
"Don't question, and don't bring expectations. This is not trial, nor is it a test. What you see is true. If you see the death of relatives and friends, it is really dead."
"Believe it or not, in yourself, if you don’t want to participate, you can commit suicide or be killed by someone, but if you want to continue to participate, when you kill a hundred people, I will tell you something you want to know. Answer."
"By analogy, at every node of one thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, one million people or even ten million people, I will tell you part of the answer until the end... I don't know who is eligible. From the old man, get the complete answer!"
The picture disappeared. Chen Yang stood there blankly, and remained silent for a long, long time. At the end, he walked out of the hiding place. At this time, there was still the old rays of light in his eyes, although it was a little dim. But still there are.
A few days later, almost 90% of their group of one hundred people died. At this time... another group of one hundred people, cultivator, descended in this **** prison.
So a new killing began, one day, one!
Every few days, a hundred people will reappear, making the color of this **** **** slowly and completely bloody, and even the ground has converged into **** mud, stench, decay, and death. It is constantly permeating and getting deeper and deeper.
It seems that there is no end, as if it will never appear, when there is only one living person left, because within a day, when one person kills the second person, invisible power will come, weakening and killing people again and again This makes the murderer weaker and harder to continue, and can only be counter-killed by the person who has the quota for the day!
It goes over and over again, beyond the nightmare.
Days, just like this, every day, Chen Yang's ears are no longer there, a hideous scar appeared on his nose, and one leg is lame.
These costs, in exchange for the image of the holy immortal, reappeared in his mind after finally beheading a hundred people.
"What is life? Young people who can hear the words of the old man, you can think carefully, the old man will tell you my opinion when there are thousands of people."
The screen disappeared, only this sentence.
In Chen Yang's only right eye, there is not much light that once existed, because hearing this sentence and seeing the figure of the holy immortal, the price he paid was not only himself, but also this time Here, after he failed to complete the killing due to various accidents several times, his family members died miserably.
His mother, died, his grandpa, died...
Every time a loved one dies, the light in his eyes will disappear. Such days continue to pass, repeating again and again. I don’t know how long it has passed. One day, the last death of Chen Yang’s family will appear. In his mind, the light of his in the eye was like a faint flame, as if it could be completely extinguished at any time.
At this time, in this **** prison, even with painted red, Chen Yangdi three times saw the figure of Shengxian and heard his words.
"Life... is illusory, it's just a joke, just like the universe is running out of time. There are still thirty years, it will die out, will be restarted... and we need a A ritual, a...a ritual of killing the gods!"
This time, the information contained in Shengxian’s voice was too great, but it fell in Chen Yang’s ears. His expression did not have any Transformation, because in this small **** prison, he renewed a few days later. In the 100 cultivator that came, I saw a...familiar figure.
"Little Junior Sister..." This is the first sentence that Chen Yang said after the first murder. His expression changed with the appearance of the figure and the words. Trembling, it changed to rays of light again, and it changed to look forward to again.
Two people who once had a marriage contract met again in this **** hell. Although there should be no warmth here, the appearance of the little junior sister gave Chen Yang's nearly withered life more. Motivation to work hard to live, because...that is his hope!
Snuggle each other.
The arrival of the little junior sister told him everything. As Shengxian said, his relatives were all dead, and the world turned upside down Transformation. The planets began to collapse without any signs. .
Countless beings are crazy for no reason. The entire universe seems to be shaking...
Chen Yang is silent, he no longer wants to think about the outside world, he just wants to be here with his junior sister, and live hard until death comes.
But things are often different from what he thinks. Although the strength of the two people is great, as time goes by, Chen Yang’s injuries are increasing. Although his cultivation base is recovering , But it was not as serious as the injury, and the Scarlet Prison he was in was finally opened one day.
Because he did it, before the next group of Advents appeared, the Scarlet Prison was finally left with only one living person. This was not because of his action, but because... another person committed suicide.
This other person is Little Junior Sister.
"First Senior Brother, the Scarlet Prison is opened, let me see, this world...this universe, what is going on." This is the little Junior Sister whispering softly before committing suicide.
Holding the corpse of the little junior sister, Chen Yang cried, crying loudly, his body trembled violently, and deeper and deeper pains continued to accumulate in his heart and burst out.
At the same time, he also saw the blood-colored prison he was in. After opening, a blood-colored world appeared in front of him... This world was vast and filled with a sea of blood, and this sea of blood was formed because of a The blood flowing out of countless islands is gathered together.
The Scarlet Prison is just a small island, outside the prison... is a bigger Heaven and Earth prison, still Scarlet, still hopeless.
The killing... is still there, the rules, the same has not disappeared, every day, kill one.
As for the object, it was cultivator that came out of their respective islands, because there are too many islands here, the number of cultivator...Chen Yang can’t calculate, but he already understands that this time the so-called game, participate It was not just the holy ancestor, but all the Sect, all the young generations, were sent in one after another.
If you don't kill, because there will be no relatives to die for a long time, all the punishment will become the tearing pain from the soul.
This is torture!
Because in this larger prison, although the number of cultivator is extremely large, each one is struggling from the killing, and no one will be easily killed.
So more time, most people are in a state of being punished, the body, soul, everything is tearing, all in pain.
"What's going on with all this..." Chen Yang didn't know how long he could hold on, even he didn't know what he was up to, how many times he thought about suicide.
"Perhaps, I just want to hear the answer!"
Time passed slowly in his pain. Due to the long time he could not complete mission, Chen Yang lost all his rays of light in his other eye after the pain reached a certain level.
The whole world should turn black in his eyes, but after losing his eyes, what Chen Yang saw was bloody, thick, **** color that cannot be removed.
But he still persisted, for a long time, for a long time... Until Chen Yang's arms melted, half of his body rotted, he could only be soaked in a sea of blood, the pain is hard to describe in words, but he is still alive , Did not choose to commit suicide.
Although the voice of Shengxian never appeared again, it seems to be forgotten here...
Until I don't know how long it has passed, the other half of his body is also rotted, and only half of the head is left in the whole body. It should be dead, but he is still alive in this strange state!
At this moment, a cold voice suddenly echoed in his mind.
"Everyone is dead, why do you insist?"
"Because I have resentment in my heart, resentment to the holy immortals, resentment to everyone, resentment to this world, resentment to this universe..."
"I hate this Heaven and Earth, I hate all life, I hate my destiny!!"
"So...I want to live, I want to see the destruction of this universe with my own eyes!!" Chen Yang didn't know what he was talking about, he only knew that he was crazy.
The cold voice was silent for a long time, like one year, like ten years, or like a hundred years before it came again.
"The six immortals in this universe want to create a weapon that can kill me and resolve the restart of the universe. That's why you have the bitter grievances of you and other sentient beings..."
"The six of them failed, and you... it was not their choice. You have been forgotten here. It is a pity that these six are stupid and chose the wrong target. Otherwise, if you choose you with such a grievance, you might really kill me. ..."
"But after all, your resentment and hatred exist with me in karma... I don't know what kind of personality my next life will be when I wake up. It may be like this life, or it may become very kind, but I think... If you become a weapon, it might be interesting."
"A weapon that can kill me, a weapon that gathers all your hatred and resentment."
"I am looking forward to it." As the voice echoed, a strong force came from all directions, swept through the remains of Chen Yang, and swept away his consciousness, making Chen Yang invisible at this moment. It was completely different from his both eyes when he was still alive.
It's pitch black, like the universe, but without color, like a starry sky, but without stars, and there is nothing but nothingness, and in that nothingness... there exists a figure of a woman in a white palace costume.
This woman has a peerless appearance, standing there leisurely, holding an imaginary book in her hand. At this moment, she raises her hand and turns the page in front of her. On this page, there are pictures of sentient beings, which seem to represent the universe. all.
Now, as she turned over, this page was about to be turned over, but at this moment, the woman's hand suddenly stopped.
"It seems...I have seen that kind of special soul before..." The woman frowned, and after thinking about it carefully, she let out a light sigh.
"It turned out to be it..." In the muttering, the woman's eyes revealed a touch of recollection.