Looking at Nangong Ling's blood-soaked, motionless body, Zhong Wen's mind went blank, and he couldn't even hear his own heart-wrenching cry.
No!
impossible!
Absolutely impossible!
With Sister Nangong's intelligence and intelligence, since she expected that the "Black Coffin" would be up to something secretly, how could she not make complete preparations in advance?
This is not her style!
She must have faked her death like last time, but actually had another plan secretly!
But in front of the Chaos Artifact, what's the point of planning?
Under the dual pressure of the demon-killing order and the black coffin, can she really solve everything perfectly?
After all, she is a human being, not a god, and there are always things she cannot do.
Otherwise, when we were talking in my mind, why could I catch a hint of parting in her words?
Could it be that she had anticipated that there would be little hope in this battle and had made a judgment on her fate in advance?
Having held the high priest in check for so long with her Soul Realm cultivation, what more could I ask for from her?
In the end, it was me who was blindly arrogant, underestimated the heroes of the world, and forced a war. First, it hurt Sister Mo, and now it caused Sister Nangong to lose her life.
In fact, I have known for a long time that Sister Nangong has always felt guilty towards me because of things in the lower world.
Since arriving in the original land, she has been obedient and indulgent to me, mostly to make up for the debt in her heart.
But what does she owe me?
If it weren't for her self-sacrifice plan, I wouldn't have been able to pass Lin Bei's level at all. I might have been abandoned in the wilderness and could never die again.
Sister Nangong!
Sister Nangong!
You should wake up soon!
You should say something!
You, you can't die!
Zhong Wen stared blankly at the miserable yet graceful figure in front of him. The two villains in his mind were constantly fighting fiercely. One was trying to tell him that Nangong Ling was not dead, but was using some clever strategy.
The other villain earnestly advised him to recognize the reality and accept the cruel truth of Sister Nangong's death.
Between two villains, sometimes you have the advantage, sometimes I have the upper hand, and what follows is Zhong Wen's ups and downs of mood.
It no longer matters who wins or loses.
Zhong Wen had never realized so strongly at this moment what kind of weight Nangong Ling had in his heart.
And how attached I am to this beautiful and intelligent sister Nangong.
"I didn't expect you to be a lover."
The high priest's slightly joking voice came from not far away, "For you, those two girls outside did not hesitate to use the power of their elders to assist the psychic sea. There is actually a beautiful woman inside who would rather sacrifice herself to save your life.
Girl, tsk tsk tsk, you are so enviable."
"Puff puff!"
With a crisp sound, the black arms stuck on Nangong Ling's body were pulled out one after another. The girl's delicate body trembled and finally collapsed to the ground softly, motionless, like a puddle of mud.
Zhong Wen's heart gradually sank to the bottom.
"Sister Nangong, why are you so stupid?"
His voice had become hoarse at some point, like a fifty-year-old chain smoker, murmuring in a low voice, "It's not worth it for me, it's not worth it!"
However, the girl in the pink skirt just lay quietly in a pool of blood, with no intention of raising her head to talk to him.
Nangong Ling is a woman with great character.
Even at the last moment, she didn't have any last words. She only left Zhong Wen with a faint smile, as if to persuade him not to be sad, and as if she just said goodbye casually, said to take care, and touched those vital parts in the TV series of her previous life.
After several shots, he can still talk to the protagonist intermittently for a long time, which is completely different from the magical character.
Her death was, at best, just the passing of a life. It did not cause any strange phenomena in the world. Everything was so peaceful and natural.
"ah!!!"
However, Zhong Wen's heart was shattered. The end was coming, and heart-wrenching cries once again echoed in the secret room.
Looking at the nearly collapsed Zhong Wen, the high priest rarely continued the pursuit. Instead, he slowly took two steps forward holding the black ring and looked at the young man in white with great interest, who had performed brilliantly in the previous battle.
I really enjoy this feeling of destroying other people's spirits.
After a long time, the crying gradually became fainter. Zhong Wen slowly closed his eyes, letting tears fall from the corners of his eyes and streak his already wet cheeks.
"pity."
Suddenly a man's sigh came to his ears, "It's such a pity that an outstanding woman like Ling'er would die in the hands of a shameless person like the high priest!"
Zhong Wen slowly raised his head, and what appeared in front of him was Lin Bei's smiling face.
But from the other person's eyes, he could read a trace of undisguised regret, as if he was quite reluctant to leave Nangong Ling's death.
Zhong Wen was stunned for a moment, then quickly came to his senses, knowing that he had forgotten to turn off the halo above his head, so that Lin Bei could still clearly understand everything that was happening in the outside world.
"If you hadn't taken away Sister Nangong's Eye of God."
The moment he saw Lin Bei, he felt anger rising in his heart and hatred growing in fear. He could no longer suppress his emotions and rushed forward, grabbing the other person's clothes and punching him in the face.
"How could she end up like this? It's all because of you bastard, it's all you, it's all you!"
"boom!"
With a loud noise, Lin Bei fell to the ground, but Zhong Wen was not willing to give up. Instead, he rushed forward and sat on his chest hard, and his fists fell like raindrops.
In just a short moment, the face of the originally handsome Master of the original Shijue Palace had become as swollen as a pig's head, and even his facial features could not be seen clearly.
"Have you beaten enough?"
However, in the blink of an eye, he returned to his original handsome appearance, and Zhong Wen's violent attack like a sudden storm seemed as if it had never happened.
"not enough!"
Zhong Wen gave a fierce "poof" at the ground, with a fierce look in his eyes, and made a fist movement again, "I'm going to beat you until the end of the world!"
"It's understandable that you want to beat me up."
Lin Bei turned out to be very reasonable, "It's just that there will be plenty of time in the future. Are you sure you want to continue beating me now? There is a high priest outside who is eyeing your life."
"So what?"
Zhong Wen said disapprovingly, "I can't fight against that Chaos Artifact anyway. I'm going to die anyway. I'll punch you a few more times while I'm still alive, so I can go on the road in peace!"
"Ling'er died because of you after all."
Lin Bei's next words made Zhong Wen tremble and his movements suddenly stiffened, "Don't you want to kill the high priest to avenge her?"
"nonsense!"
Zhong Wen said angrily, "If I could kill the high priest, he has died a hundred times now, and his corpses have been chopped into ten thousand pieces and thrown into the sea to feed the fish. Why don't you see that I can't move?"
"I can help you." Lin Bei suddenly calmed down and said seriously.
"What?" Zhong Wen was stunned for a moment, unable to react for a moment.
"I mean, I can kill the high priest."
Lin Bei patiently explained word for word, "I will avenge Ling'er for you."
"you?"
Zhong Wen glanced at him sideways and said with disdain, "You are a weapon spirit and can only stay in my mind to bask in the sun and grow old. How are you going to kill the high priest?"
"You are wrong. Now that my soul power has been greatly enhanced, I can leave here long ago."
Lin Bei shook his head and said, "It just needs your approval. After all, you are the real master of this world."
"You want to go out?" Zhong Wen looked at him with squinted eyes.
"Yes." Lin Bei replied honestly, "I want to go out."
"Why should I promise you?"
Zhong Wen shook his head and said, "Why should I trust you?"
"You should know that I also died in the hands of the Black Coffin High Priest."
Lin Bei pondered for a moment, then slowly replied, "You and I have a common enemy, and we can be said to have the same hatred. Besides, no one else can help you except me now, so you have no choice."
"You and I do have a common enemy."
Zhong Wen's eyes flashed with a strange light, "But you and I are enemies to begin with. If you go out and are not under control, the threat may not be less than that of the high priest."
"In order to prevent me, even if you let yourself die here, you won't be able to avenge Ling'er."
Lin Bei smiled slightly and did not feel dissatisfied at all. He just said lightly, "It is your choice to let me go out to deal with the high priest and gain a chance of survival."
"...Okay, I'll let you out."
Zhong Wen's eyes flashed with light, and he stared into his eyes for a long time, and finally said through gritted teeth, "Kill the high priest, and the hatred between you and me will be wiped out!"
"Wise choice."
Lin Bei smiled, extremely happy and brilliant, "You won't regret it."
…
"boom!"
The moment Zhong Wen opened his eyes, the high priest ran out of patience and knocked down Qiu Yue Ye, who was loyal to the Lord, with one palm, and slowly came to him.
"Don't blame me."
A glimmer of excitement flashed in the eyes of the high priest, and the ring on his left hand emitted a faint gleaming light, which became more and more sinister and strange. It made people unconsciously shrink their pores and make their hearts feel chilly. "If you want to blame it, blame yourself for your bad luck."
Just when he raised his right arm and was about to slap it down with a palm, a sudden change occurred. Lin Bei, who had been lying on the ground, suddenly stood up, leaped into the air, and performed a beautiful roundhouse kick with his right leg. He kicked the high priest's left wrist and actually kicked the artifact called "Dark Chaos" directly away. It fell to the ground with a clang and rolled forward several feet before stopping.
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