On the fifteenth floor of the Silent Spiral, Yingula, who was covered in bandages, heard Black Crow's words, but there was not much surprise on his face. He was half lying on the carpet leaning on the debris, and his smooth blond hair was tied up by Gwen. , revealing the back of his neck that looked like white silk satin, his upper body naked with arms and waist, and a curtain casually wrapped around his lower body. In addition, he was covered with injuries. In his own words, "It was as if he had been beaten to death but still managed to survive." A doll that wants to continue picking up customers'.
Gwen was holding a small knife, scraping off the rotten flesh on Yin Gula's body that had been scorched by the thunder, water and arrows, and then regenerated flesh and blood with the water therapy spirit. She had to be very careful, because the fraudster couldn't bear it anymore After losing more blood, the latter's face was as pale as paper, but he was still able to deal with this near-Lingchi torture. The psychic was best at cutting off his own pain induction.
Many people think that the main purpose of the psychic faction is to deceive others, but psychic magic is more used to deceive oneself. It doesn't hurt to deceive yourself, and you don't care if you deceive yourself. As long as you deceive yourself long enough and deep enough, it seems that you can really get used to it. Loss and separation.
The fraudster's lips moved slightly, and there seemed to be many words brewing in his throat, but in the end they only turned into a question:
"Leave now?"
Black Crow stood up. He was still wearing a cloak and a mask. Although he had experienced a fierce battle in the sanctuary, for him, his clothes were just a little torn and the smell of blood on his body was a little stronger. His injuries were similar to Yingula was only serious in comparison, but in his martial arts career, this injury was not even among the top five.
Although he cannot use magical spirits to heal himself, Black Crow has always been good at healing himself. He can stop bleeding with muscles, manually set bones, and he can even sew damaged internal organs with needles and threads outside the body... Unlike Yingula, Black Crow is very worry-free, not only He can heal himself without saying a word during the whole process.
As if he could really get used to pain.
"Let's leave now." Black Crow fiddled with his wrist, "I have basically recovered my ability to move. With my mental skills, the Four Pillars of God on the ground cannot find me."
"Why are you in such a hurry?" Gwen was a little surprised: "And where are you going, Mr. Tamashi?"
"Go find Tanomu."
Black Crow said calmly: "I freed her, and it is my responsibility to hunt her down. Every second she is free, she becomes more of a threat to innocent people. Maybe someone has been harmed because of her now."
"I don't regret letting her go, and I am willing to bear all the consequences. When she leaves the spiral of silence alive and regains freedom, it also means that I have officially begun to be tortured this time, not for revenge or justice, but because this is My sins. Only with the blood of Tanomu can my soul return to freedom."
Yin Gula suddenly sneered and said: "You make me feel so guilty, Mr. Wu Shi. It's all my fault for dragging you down, otherwise the evil mercury Trojan would have been killed by you on the spot."
"No," Black Crow said, "I didn't mean to accuse you."
"But you have become so self-blame for saving me, and you have suffered punishment and consequences. Doesn't this mean that saving me is a sin?" Yingula said leisurely: "Ah, I feel so guilty too, you Wait a moment, I will go hunt down the mercury Trojan with you!"
"Okay, if you are really guilty." Black Crow said, "You are very suitable to be White Crow."
The fraudster slowly stopped his exaggerated smile, stared at the black crow for a while, and replied expressionlessly: "I am not a crow that kills all the believers."
"You won't feel guilty either." Black Crow said.
"You don't need to feel guilty." Yingula said: "It is the responsibility of the Qinri Alliance to exterminate the Mercury Trojan, and it is the responsibility of the magician, but it is not the responsibility of you, an ordinary person. You have no sect, no followers, you have no
Whatever needs to be protected, no matter how harmful the mercury Trojan is, it has nothing to do with you. The higher your status, the greater your responsibility. You are a crow as humble as dust. You don’t need to feel guilty for not protecting world peace. Even if you say it, you will only
It makes people laugh.”
"I can't help you." Black Crow said, "But I know what I want to do."
"Then are you willing?" Yingula said: "You can obviously leave Senluo with us and start a new life in a new country. You no longer need to run for survival and be entangled in hatred. You can have many friends and one
A new home, or even rebuilding your home... You are just one step away from the future, but you have to be stuck in the past?"
"I'm not willing to give up," Black Crow said, "but I won't give up."
"Although I want to separate from you, it is not a farewell forever. After I kill Tanomu, I will go find you; or after you settle down, you can come back to Senluo to find me. There are countless ways for our future
Maybe, as long as there is a chance, we will definitely see you again."
"When Ash wanted me to go together, I was really happy." Black Crow lowered his head and looked at his palms: "When I saw you guys came to save me, I was so happy that I wanted to jump. I know it's me.
I failed to live up to your expectations. You obviously went through all the trouble to come to me, but in the end I ran away on my own."
"I don't dare to ask for your forgiveness, but..."
The black crow looked at Yingula and Gwen, spread his hands and said: "We have killed all the crows, that's it. But even if I am 99% at fault, don't you think that you are 1% wrong in treating me as a friend?"
Gwen and Yin Gura were stunned for a moment.
Then the fraudster picked up the copper wine bottle and threw it directly: "It's good not to learn from it, but you have learned all the shortcomings of that guy Ash."
"I like this advantage of him very much. When something happens, don't look for the reasons on yourself. Blame others first." Black Crow caught the copper wine bottle and said softly: "Help me apologize to others. I have added so much to you these days.
I’m really sorry for the trouble.”
"Aren't you waiting for Mr. Ash to come back?" Gwen asked.
"When he comes back, he may really not be able to leave." Black Crow shook his head and turned to leave: "I just spent a lot of time making up my mind."
"And the longer it takes, the deeper Tanomou will hide. The sooner we catch up, the more likely we are to catch her."
Gwen winked at Yingula and signaled the deceiver to keep Black Crow. As long as he waited until Ash came back, or asked Yingula to show his emotions and reason, he might be able to shake Black Crow's determination and make him give up the pursuit.
Kill the mercury Trojan with a great future, and pursue the vulgar life of luxury and wealth with everyone.
However, Yin Gula just looked at the black crow's leaving figure and sighed softly.
The fraudster knew that it was impossible for him to persuade Black Crow. In the final decision, Black Crow violated his faith and let go of the mercury Trojan in order to save Yingula. This shows that Black Crow has gone his own way and is using his own
In life, we have reinterpreted what "the crows will kill all" means, instead of just being a blind believer in "the crows will kill all the people" like before.
Once faith becomes a shackles, it is only a matter of time before it perishes.
But he is only reinterpreting his faith, rather than giving up his faith completely, so he must continue to hunt down the mercury Trojan to gain inner peace, and will never give up his persistence for the sake of life.
Faith is about discovering divinity from human nature.
"Perhaps," Yingula murmured, "not all fish should live in the same sea..."
Gwen asked: "Mr. Yingula, do you really not care about Mr. Tamashi leaving?"
How could he care? He was needed as a friend before because he still had value. Now that he wants to chase the mercury Trojan, he has no use value and is naturally no longer a friend...
Yin Gula coughed and felt acid reflux in his stomach. He shouted softly: "Black Crow."
"Ah?" The black crow who walked to the foggy door turned his head.
"See you next time." Yin Gula patted Gwen on the shoulder and waved together.
Black Crow was startled, then waved vigorously and responded: "See you next time"
boom!
The world suddenly shook violently, and the hall seemed to collapse at any time!
Gwen immediately pounced on Yingula, spread her wings and tried to pick up the deceiver, but at this moment, a huge crack suddenly appeared in the hall. Gwen could not fly no matter how hard he flew, but instead seemed to be hit by an invisible torrent. He was rushed into the crack in an instant!
The moment Gwen fell into the crack, Yin Gula rushed over dragging her remaining body and grabbed Gwen's wrist at the edge of the crack to prevent her from falling!
He also unfolded his virtual wings and tried to pull Gwen up with the help of atmospheric pressure, but Gwen seemed to be as heavy as a stone. No matter how hard Yin Gula tried, he could not pull her up even an inch!
"Black Crow!" Yingula roared: "Come and help me!"
He turned his head and saw that the position of the black crow just now was exactly in the center of the crack. The terrifying and strange crow had killed all the warriors and had disappeared.
The fraudster's mind was numb. He originally thought that Oneva was the biggest crisis in this adventure, but he did not expect to encounter the Mercury Trojan who led the Black Feather Guards. After temporarily defeating the Mercury Trojan, a serious problem in his heart, the Silent Spiral suddenly collapsed again.
Are they the unluckiest people in Senluo?
However, Yin Gula raised his head and saw countless people who were more unlucky than them falling down.
Four-pillar magicians, alliance magicians, combat magicians, healers, logistics, shooters, messengers, engineers... Thousands of Senluo people continued to fall from the cracks above and into the cracks below. .These people spread their virtual wings, used magic spirits, performed miracles, and tried their best to resist this helpless fate, but in the end they could only merge into the water like a drop of water and flow into the spiral of silence.
People fell like rain.
Looking at this scene, Yin Gula's fingernails were so hard that they almost dug into Gwen's wrist. Gwen felt pain, but said nothing and endured the pain and grabbed Yin Gula's wrist.
On the 18th floor of the Silent Spiral, the seriously injured Ash opened his eyes and found himself being held in Yin Deng's arms. He subconsciously slapped himself with the Dole Sword, and his memory quickly revived. There was panic in his eyes, and he grabbed Yin Deng's shoulders. Whispered: "Silver lamp, Vichy he is"
Ash was dumbfounded.
Because Yin Deng ignored him at all.
And he looked at the sky along the silver lantern, and was shocked by the scene in front of him.
A huge crack ripped open the sky, and people were raining down continuously. From a distance, people were condensed into a black spot, like a group of garbage falling down.
And their end point was also a crack, but it was a very thin crack. Ash turned his head and saw a crack as wide as Mo's finger appeared on the ground, like a groove in the ground.
It is naturally impossible for a person to squeeze through such a thin crack. Therefore, the person who squeezed in is no longer a person.
Those people who were washed down began to melt in mid-air. Their arms, thighs, bodies, heads, everything melted into water, converging into a curtain of water, flowing into the small cracks accurately and cruelly.
Ash couldn't hear any screams, only the sound of rushing water.
"What's... below?" Ya Xiu asked blankly.
This is already the eighteenth level of the Silent Spiral, and it is also the lowest level that a Senluo magician can reach. Theoretically, there is no lower level.
"It's destination, hometown, death, and darkness." Vichy closed the notebook, looked closely at the still silent gods, and explained by the way:
