Lin Bei endured the palpitations in his heart, stared at the tall man in front of him, and asked in a deep voice.
Hear the words.
The tall man suddenly lowered his head and looked down at Lin Bei.
The moment his blood-red eyes looked at Lin Bei.
Lin Bei's whole body felt as if he had been struck by lightning.
Most of the brain core, which had been repaired originally, was filled with cracks again.
It was even more serious than the injuries caused to him in the battle at Kunlun.
In an instant.
Lin Bei's head felt confused for a while, and his mental strength was severely damaged.
Just one glance caused him such injuries?
After shaking his head and waking up, Lin Bei's hair stood on end. He looked at the tall rotting man in front of him in horror.
The rotten corpse man seemed to realize that his glance at Lin Bei caused Lin Bei to be seriously injured.
then.
The tall man raised his almost half-destroyed head again.
Most of the flesh and blood has been missing, and there is no expression on the face, as if there is a trace of confusion: "Who am I?"
"Yeah? Who am I...?"
The rotten man murmured.
It seems a little difficult to speak.
As if deep in thought.
At the same time, the black mist around him began to surge crazily, directly affecting Lin Bei.
It was just a little bit contaminated by this black mist, and the places it was contaminated started to rot.
Lin Bei was shocked.
Immediately, he forced himself to retreat with Tang Qingzhu.
Lin Bei really couldn't imagine that just a little bit of this black mist could corrode his divine body. And this tall man, his whole body wrapped in black mist, could still be alive?
After a while.
The rotting man in the black mist seemed to have stopped thinking.
The black mist surging around him gradually became quiet.
"I don't...remember...who I am..."
The rotting man said, Tunton.
"But...that's not important...I want...food..."
Say it.
The rotting man stopped caring about Lin Bei.
Instead, he stretched out a hand and grabbed Lin Bei directly.
Lin Bei was shocked.
But he couldn't resist at all.
This is the first time since Lin Bei's debut that he has encountered such a crisis that he is completely powerless to do.
"Don't you want to know who you are? If you eat me, no one will ever come here again, and you will never know who you are."
Lin Bei yelled hurriedly.
There was a layer of cold sweat on his forehead.
At this moment, he could only bet that this rotten corpse didn't really care about his identity.
really.
After hearing Lin Bei's words.
The movement of the corpse stopped.
But after a while.
The rotten corpse shook his head somewhat mechanically: "I... don't need to know... who I am... I... just need to know...
..My mission is...just to guard this place...that's it...any creature that trespasses...will...die.
....."
Say it.
The hand of the corpse man continued to grab Lin Bei.
It brought up a burst of black fog.
It almost submerged Linbei.
This moment.
Lin Bei almost wanted to greet the eighteenth generation ancestor of this rotting corpse.
but.
Lin Bei realized, perhaps, that he had come into contact with a shocking secret.
Perhaps this incredibly powerful carrion in the black mist will know where the creatures that Kunlun and other underground suppressed come from.
In other words, could it have something to do with him?
But the prerequisite for understanding all this is to survive.
"Wait a minute."
Lin Bei said quickly.
However.
The rotten man no longer listened to what Lin Bei said.
However, Lin Bei discovered that he seemed to have regained his ability to move.
I don't know if it's because this rotten man is not afraid of Lin Bei's escape at all, or he knows that Lin Bei can't escape at all, so he no longer restricts Lin Bei's movements.
All in all, at this moment, Lin Bei was suddenly able to move.
However, Lin Bei did not run away.
Instead, he placed his right hand on his waist instantly.
"Hum!"
Lin Bei drew the Underworld Sword from above his waist.
"This is the Underworld Sword!"
Lin Bei suddenly shouted.
No need for Lin Bei to say more.
When Lin Bei drew out the Underworld Sword, the corpse man stopped.
At this time, his hand was only a few inches away from Lin Bei.
The black mist brought up almost touched Lin Bei's body.
This moment.
Lin Bei's whole body was wet with cold sweat.
There was a moment of shock and fear.
Fortunately.
He was right again.
The Underworld Sword was brought out by Huang Yuanfang from the Underworld Forbidden Area.
It seems,
This rotten man really knows this Underworld Sword.
"Huang...quan...so...so familiar..." the corpse man murmured again.
There seemed to be a trace of nostalgia on his face.
But soon, it turned into pain.
And as the corpse man was in pain, Lin Bei once again felt the tremendous pressure, which almost made him bleed from all his orifices.
"Same...same...as that person..."
Soon, the corpse man recovered and spoke again.
That person?
Lin Bei was shocked.
"Have you ever seen an old man?"
Lin Bei asked quickly.
"Old man?" The man with the corpse shook his head, as if he was not sure.
But after a moment, the man with the rotting corpse said: "A man... came here before... and he also had... the smell of... the Underworld Sword.
.....and...and one more..."
The rotting man seemed to be unable to remember again.
"Where is that person?"
Lin Bei asked again quickly.
He came to the Forbidden Land of Underworld just for his teacher Huang Yuanfang.
"He...forgot..." the carrion man said again and again.
Hear the words.
Lin Bei finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Judging from his appearance, he probably didn't treat his teacher Huang Yuanfang as food.
That's good.
It seems that the teacher is still alive.
"Where...where did your sword...come from...?"
The corpse man asked again.
Think about it.
Lin Bei suddenly replied: "It was handed down from my ancestors. It is the sword that my ancestors used."
"Ancestors...ancestors..."
The carrion man murmured again. The red light in his eyes became even brighter.
The black mist around him surged crazily again.
See the situation.
Lin Bei quickly took Tang Qingzhu with him and retreated some distance again.
Fortunately, the rotten man didn't stop him.
After a while.
The wight man calmed down.
then.
The pair of red eyes that had deliberately not looked at Lin Bei suddenly shot towards Lin Bei.
Suddenly, Lin Bei felt as if he had been struck by lightning.
At this moment, the brain core, which was already full of cracks, suddenly split open on the edge of fragmentation.
Disintegrated into countless fragments.
Completely shattered.
"puff!"
Lin Bei spurted out a mouthful of blood.
The whole person was shaky.
My head is like a ball of paste.
Lin Bei's face also turned completely pale, without any color left.
If the brain core is injured, you can still find ways to repair it.
But the brain core was shattered.
Even if you don't die.
In this life, he will never be able to regain his divine state again.
He can only become a useless person.
He made the wrong connection.
And the next moment, the words that corrupted the man also confirmed Lin Bei's thoughts.
"That man...he...he had...no...descendants...all his life..."
