The former pool guard stared at the face of the three-legged weirdo, looking at it very seriously.
"You are not as decisive as you say, otherwise you would have killed yourself long ago." The former pool guard slowly stretched out a hand and held it on the three-legged weirdo's neck.
"Look, you were once a level nine strong man, but now you let me, a level eight person, touch you wantonly. Isn't this humiliation for you? Or you can seduce an outsider and ask him to try every means to help you.
Is that considered humiliation? Or do you have no dignity at all? "
The eyes of the two lives intersected in the air, sparks flying.
"You would rather be tied here, waiting for a real ninth-level existence to come and kill you, than help us? You don't think that after the Holy Father wins this war, he will really kill you casually.
He will kill you, right? He will definitely absorb all the energy in you, because the energy of the same level can be completely converted into his own use. How many falling sand suns will his lifespan be increased by this? A thousand? Or ten thousand? Or even more
How much? And you have turned into a mummy that has lost all energy and even moisture? As this space is shattered into pieces?"
Listening to the words of the former pool guard, the three-legged weirdo's expression changed again and again.
He could tell the truth and lie in front of Ye Zhongming without hesitation, and make promises that he could never keep, but in front of the former pool guard, his confidence was not that strong.
He is a ninth-level strongman, but he is also a ninth-level strongman who is imprisoned here. Since he was defeated by the most powerful pool defender in the history of the posthumous people, and was trapped here as an energy source, the defender
The dignity that Chi Ren mentioned had already left him.
All he hopes for, or longs for, is freedom.
Before that, he knew that there was no such hope in his lifetime. The deceased would never let go of this big killer. This was the last resort for the entire race when it was about to be exterminated. No one would be so kind as to let him go because of pity for him.
Pass him.
If Ye Zhongming's soul hadn't wandered around the Blue Secret Realm for some special reason and discovered him, perhaps until now, this secret would only be in the hands of the pool guards of the past generations, and the kings would be completely ignorant of his existence.
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Since you don't even know, let alone talk about letting him go.
Originally, Ye Zhongming's arrival as promised gave the Three-legged Man hope. He felt that as long as some time passed, this man from the earth would follow his prompts, step by step, unlock the things that imprisoned him, and let him regain his freedom.
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What was unexpected was that the war came too quickly, and the posthumous man was faced with the threat of a ninth-level powerhouse, and had to use divine punishment.
After the Holy Pool was unable to provide enough energy due to the instability of space, it became a supplementary energy source.
He knew that the former pool guard who had "resurrected from the dead" had even deceived him in order to protect the posthumous king's city at this moment. What he said would not be false. If he really let the same nine
The super Holy Father discovered him, and the chance of being absorbed far exceeded the chance of releasing him.
At least if you think about it from his perspective, in the position of the Holy Father, he would never let go of a being of the same level.
So help the deceased?
The three-legged people know that this actually involves taking great risks.
He has been imprisoned here for too many years. The energy of the Holy Father is passing away, so how could he not be like this? It's just that compared to the races here, his race allows him to live longer and the energy flows slower.
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He doesn't know how many times his own energy can sustain the absorption of the deceased. Once his own energy is sucked clean, it means death.
But what if there is no sucking?
A fierce struggle was going on in the mind of the three-legged man. He knew that after being trapped for countless years, the best opportunity to escape was right in front of him.
Of course, this is also the most dangerous time, and he has a great chance of death.
"You'd better make a decision early. We don't have much time." The previous generation of pool guards were anxious. The Holy Father would be out of trouble soon. The first ray of divine punishment, the light of confinement, could not trap Jiu.
The level has existed for too long, let alone a veteran level nine powerhouse like Aziz. He must persuade the three-legged people to cooperate as soon as possible.
Seeing this strong man from his clan who had been here since he entered the Holy Pond to study with his master, the pond guardian knew that he had to give him some more hope.
"Don't worry, I can feel the remaining energy in your body. I swear by the faith of the entire posthumous people that I will leave some for you to keep you alive. After this war is over, I will ask that person
The leader from the earth will take you to his space, which is a healthy planet in its youth. Your energy can be replenished there, and you will return to the period of complete victory, and even have the opportunity to be more successful.
Go further, and thus return to your own homeland.”
As he said that, the former pool guard tightened his hands, "I have no patience anymore, you have to give me the answer now."
The meaning is obvious, if you refuse, you will die now!
"Okay, I promise. I hope you will keep your promise." The three-legged man compromised in the face of life and death. He knew that the old man who controlled all the secrets of the deceased had the ability to kill him.
The former pool guard let go of his hand and floated outside.
"The posthumous man already has enough enemies, I have no interest in adding you."
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Outside, the Holy Father's hands were just a little short of his shoulders. The light of divine punishment that had not been lit for a long time reminded him of the possibility that this kind of attack, which was so powerful that he felt a fatal threat, was actually
There are limitations, and the deceased cannot fully control them.
As long as he gets out of trouble, with his speed, even if God's Punishment can continue, it will never be able to touch him again.
But at this moment, the light of divine punishment lit up again, and a beam of light that was thicker than before hit the Holy Father, causing blood to start to ooze from the corners of the mouth of the king who had just looked down upon the world.
A moment later, there was another one of the same level, and the interval between the two divine punishments was obviously much shorter.
The Holy Father pursed his lips, but blood still flowed out, and even his ears, eyes and nostrils also began to ooze bright red.
"Holy Father!"
Almost all the warriors of the Dawn Temple screamed and started fighting again. They didn't know how to stop this attack and could only use this method to reduce the panic in their hearts.
After the former pool guard fired these two divine punishments, he felt equally uncomfortable. His condition was even worse than that of the Holy Father outside. Every inch of his skin had begun to crack, and blood flowed from his hands coiled in the air.
At the legs, drops of water fell into the holy pool, forming a rain curtain of blood!