mesbooks Chapter 793
Chapter 793
Chapter 794: A Dream of Huang Liang?
“boom!”
“Wow!”
Terrible explosions continue to occur on the sea.
The sea water of more than ten meters or even tens of meters is surging, exuding amazing power.
On the small island, Jiang Zhiyu and Dai’s eyebrows were frowned, and her little face was full of worry.
At this time, Sisi, wearing a pair of black silk suspenders, walked up the catwalk, and said quietly, “It has been playing for three days and three nights, and the strength is still so great~”
Jiang Zhiyu: “…”
Seeing Jiang Zhiyu not speaking, Sisi raised her eyebrows and continued: “Don’t worry, since Tian Wu has made a move, Su Mu will definitely be fine.”
“Well… it’s not a big problem, it’s a few bones at most.”
Jiang Zhiyu: “…”
Standing here, you can see Su Mu, who is engulfed by evil spirits on the sea, launching fierce attacks on Tian Wu time and time again.
But there are no exceptions to the end.
Even though Su Mu’s combat effectiveness was exploding at this time, Tian Wu, who was a symbol of invincibility, was still bombed into the sea again and again.
Even if they are far apart, Su Mu’s hand can still be seen bend, and then he turns back abruptly, and then continues to attack.
The sunken chest is also recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye under that amazing ability.
As long as Su Mu does not receive a fatal attack at this time, it is just like a perpetual motion machine.
With infinite power, non-fatal trauma to the body will quickly recover.
But at the same time, he also suffered unimaginable pain.
…
For the current situation, Tian Wu has already explained in advance.
Because killing the ghost king requires the power of the death bone knife, and Su Mu, who has not fully controlled the bone knife, will be backlashed by the evil spirit in the bone knife.
According to normal development, Su Mu will therefore become a bloodthirsty monster that loses his mind. In the end, his will will be completely replaced and become a puppet controlled by the power of death.
The only solution is to keep fighting with Su Mu.
In order to consume the power of death in his body, as well as all kinds of extreme negative emotions in his heart.
Until he collapsed completely, he could get rid of the influence of the bone knife.
But this is not a 100% sure way.
Su Mu is likely to be overwhelmed and die before his power is exhausted, so that he will also become a death puppet.
Although the battle is still fierce, no one knows what the result will be.
Jiang Zhiyu can only look at this now, praying in his heart…
Apart from that, she can do nothing.
Even if she wanted to help, she couldn’t help.
…
Su Mu repeatedly attacked Tian Wu like crazy.
Gradually, the picture in front of him was blurred by the blood mixed with sea water.
The picture is distorted.
Become scarlet.
Become dark.
Finally, it became bright again.
sacred.
It’s like a new world.
That is a mountain.
It is a sea.
That is a world of mountains and seas.
As if jumping out of the world, but in the world again.
Xiangyun lingering, ten thousand zhangxiaguang.
The path winds up.
The waterfall flew down.
There are countless rare and exotic animals.
The fragrance of birds and flowers linger around you.
The ancient side mountains and seas.
At the end of the path, there was a figure.
That’s an old man…
This old man is so familiar.
Finally, Su Mu recognized this old figure.
he is……
The old head of Xinshou Village.
The old village chief was holding a cane in one hand and melon seeds in the other, and his wrinkled mouth moved.
As if to say.
“Warrior, we are here waiting for you.”
“…”
“…”
Behind the old village chief, many new figures gradually appeared.
Lovely and pure flowers.
Blacksmith carrying a sledgehammer.
The charm still exists in the pharmacist.
And the golden lotus with sesame seed…
The sassy female warrior Xueluo.
The pioneer of the evil spirits.
The owner of Winter City Hot Springs.
The mount merchant who has been losing money.
The elves of the teleportation tower…
There are many, many more.
At this moment, Su Mu saw hundreds of NPCs in the apocalypse.
But soon, the picture was distorted again and collapsed.
At the last moment when this picture disappeared, Su Mu saw a slightly petite figure walking out of the crowd.
She was wearing a simple vest, her hair looked a little unkempt, her loose trousers were rolled up, and her feet were bare.
Qingling’s singing sounded.
“The sun comes out, Luo Er, beaming Europa~”
“Pick up the pole, just pull it, and go to Euroro~”
Many memories flowed out with the sound of singing.
Instantly swallowed up the various negative emotions that occupied Su Mu’s consciousness.
The picture dissipated completely.
Replaced by an endless darkness.
But the singing sound seemed to come through the void, lingering in the ears all the time.
At the end, there is a familiar “greeting.”
“Do you need me to fix it for you?”
“…”
“…”
“August……”
…
This time, Su Mu failed to attack again.
But let Tian Wu’s last attack, sinking towards the bottom of the sea.
At this moment, although Su Mu didn’t use a clear consciousness, it was the most relaxing time for his body…
No need to fight.
No need to brush the level.
No need to conquer hidden copies.
There is no need to worry about an infiltration crisis.
No need to clear the intrusion scene.
No need to care about global leagues.
No need to consider the safety of others.
There is no need to be afraid of the apocalypse coming.
Let the sea water swallow it.
Let your mind go empty.
Let it sink to the bottom of the sea.
Let everything go to zero…
…
…
However, after all, someone pulled him up.
Leave this rough sea.
To accomplish what he must accomplish.
To face the future he must face.
To illuminate the darkness he must illuminate.
To erode the light he must erode!
…
“Su Mu, your mission has not been completed yet.”
…
…
In a blink of an eye, it was another three days.
Six days have passed since the ghost king attack.
It was also the sixth day that Su Mu left them for the second time.
The Fengshen base is undergoing busy and intense reconstruction work.
At the same time, tomorrow is the day when the 97 people sacrificed by the base will go to the funeral.
Ninety-seven people were sacrificed in exchange for the reputation of Fengshen Valley and Fengshen Base.
In the past few days, there have been countless people making relationships.
There are too many people who want to be included in the base.
Although Su Mu said before, whether the development of the base is high-profile, let it go with the flow.
But now in this situation, although there is an endless stream of people, there are even many camping tents around the base.
But it is not what everyone wants to see.
…
Ninety-seven ice coffins are neatly placed at the base.
The sound of sobbing and crying had lasted for six days and six nights.
Among them are the voices of Wan’er and others, as well as the voices of other partners, and more of them are the families and parents of these 97 victims.
There are various forms of life, but life and death.
As the second commander of Fengshengu, Wan’er at this time could only endure the grief and anger in her heart to appease other people.
At this time, Dong Hui, Jiang Qi, and Su Tianyang were also present.
Even Yang Hongshan came early to attend tomorrow’s funeral.
Although more than these people died this time, in a sense, it was the Conferred God Base that resolved the incident.
In reality, Waner’s self-sacrifice to save others, and Su Mu’s shocking appearance.
When the crisis was resolved and there was no life threat, no one would say anything about it, let alone why Su Mu did not appear in advance.
Perhaps there is credit for the imperial propaganda, but in a stable situation, the dark side of human nature will naturally be hidden.
Even those people have admitted that they are respectable.
…
The sound of footsteps sounded.
A slightly thin figure walked slowly from outside.
He looked so handsome in a black suit.
He stopped in front of the 97 coffins and bowed deeply.
Then she looked at Wan’er, who was raining with pear blossoms, and let out a long sigh.
Then stretched out his hands.
Hugging tightly into his arms.
“What are you crying about.”
“Didn’t I come back?”