Anyone who sees it can’t help but shake their head.
Anyone who sees it will feel helpless.
This guy was like a plant that was about to wither. Not only was it not replenished by a drop of water, but it was also hit by an unbearable frost.
Its entire body was completely aged and wrinkled, and it looked like the skin of an old woman who was hundreds of years old. She might even be more beautiful than him.
Not to mention Han Sanqian's spirit. If no one touches him and he can't give a reaction, if you say he is a dead person, there will be absolutely no one to argue with him.
On this day and yesterday, Han Sanqian had not moved or even breathed for two whole days.
He is completely still.
On the night of the sixth day, Han Sanqian finally breathed out, but it was like the last breath of a person who was about to die. After that, his head drooped and there was no movement at all.
The dawn of the seventh day was still the same.
At ten o'clock at noon, it was still the same.
It seems that Han Sanqian is really dead.
Even his body has not only lost its previous brilliance, but has become a pile of dead wood between the wrinkles. Looking from a distance, it looks like a corrupted old chrysanthemum.
Throughout the blood moon, the blood color of the past was also lost, and everything fell into calmness.
At this time, outside the blood moon, after seven days of fighting, when the blood moon lost its final luster, the body of red and gold light also entered its final decline.
As the lava monster struck out with a palm, the figure immediately flew several meters upside down. Even though he quickly stabilized his figure, his figure was already shaky and even about to be shattered at any moment.
Looking back at the lava monster, compared to seven days ago, his whole body has obviously become larger and his body has become more burly. His muscles are completely like huge boulders. The boulders are hard and cold. Together, they can protect the world.
All at his feet.
"roar!"
The monster roared angrily, as if it was declaring its own victory, but also as if it was mocking the two of them for their failure!
He seemed to be telling that golden-red body that even if you two work together, you will never be defeated by his men.
He is a little crazy, but he has the capital to be truly crazy. Who dares to say that he is not?!
"call!"
Touching his chest, his golden-red body was obviously extremely uncomfortable.
"You and I joined forces, who would have thought that we would do it in this way. This has been a regret that you and I have had for many years, and now we have finally made up for it."
"It's just that I'm afraid you and I would never have thought that our cooperation would end in this way, right?"
He was laughing, and his smile seemed bitter. You couldn't see his expression clearly, but you could hear his sadness and helplessness in his voice.
The golden light seemed to move, as if responding to him and encouraging him.
"Defeated, defeated, you and I killed him three times within seven days. Now, plus Han Sanqian's two, he has already turned seven. Unfortunately, the light of the blood moon has faded. It is no longer possible for you and me to fight against him.
It is possible for him to fight on an equal footing."
"Furthermore, with the current situation, you and I are nothing but broken souls. If we don't have the support of the blood moon, what is it?"
"Haha, I shouldn't say that, because at least you still have Han Sanqian."
Having said this, he raised his head and glanced at the blood moon that had lost its light, and shook his head bitterly: "Tell me, what on earth is this kid doing right now?"
"My senior brother should teach him the art of physical transformation into a saint, but I don't know how he is practicing?"
"Although there are secrets, they are always shortcuts. You should also know that those who take shortcuts will come faster than others to some extent, but opportunities also mean risks."
"There must be a big question mark whether that kid's body can withstand such a domineering mind."
"Now, seven days have passed. He will either break out of the moon and turn things around, or he will wither away and become a member of this vast restriction."
"With us, you will be imprisoned here forever, and you will forever be suppressed by this monster."
After finishing his words, he looked at the sky with great sigh, and also looked at the blood moon.
Perhaps, for him, this was the first time in his life that he had such a sense of expectation for something or a person.
The golden light and shadow seemed to be responding at this time. He also raised his head slightly and looked at the withered blood moon with the red light.
