Fantasy: I Mistaken The Protagonist And Villain At The Beginning

Chapter 389 Myself....Is this the end? (Subscribe)



Chapter 389 Myself....Is this the end? (Subscribe)

And this place is a place where no one wants to come, a hopeless place.

The longer you stay here, the more you will gradually forget your own name, identity, and even your race. In the end, you will become a walking dead, and gradually melt into the lake, the woods, or the ground.

If the underworld is terrible, then this place is hopeless.

It's a... hopeless place where once you're locked in, it's hard to get out.

"The Demon Lord has brought me here once. As long as I go out within an hour, I will be fine."

"There is an exit in front, just go out and we can reach Monster World, where we can take the power from Song Hongli's body.

As the master of Nantian said, he had already reached the exit with a drunk and silent voice. However, the expected Monster World did not reach it, instead, he was still hovering "Zero Five Seven" in a hopeless state.

This discovery made Nantian Louzhu and Zui Wuyin panic. When they were at a loss, a dark shadow gradually emerged from the ground, from a shadow to a human shadow.

His long black hair was scattered on the ground, a pair of scarlet eyes were full of irony and a smile, and his delicate face was both male and female, but that smile made his better appearance a bit hideous.

"Heh... The mere ants want to betray this seat, you guys are so bold."

The person who came was Zangtu, and this Zangtu was different from the previous one.

The powerful Devilish Qi on his body was completely different from the previous phantom. Both Nan Tianzhu and Zui Wuyin knew that this guy in front of him was a more terrifying existence than the Hopeless Realm.

"Demon Lord, I... I don't want to betray you, just... I just want to make a living with A Yin, and please let us go, this divine power and Spirit Power can be handed over to you, me. ..."

The master of Nantian knelt on the ground, begging for Zang Tu's forgiveness, but before he could finish speaking, he was knocked aside by a huge impact.

"This seat has long known about your cowardice, and your betrayal is also within my expectations.

"It's just that this seat finds it very interesting. An ant actually has a relationship with my servant."

Zang Tu looked drunk and soundless, his red eyes twinkling with playfulness.

"Demon Lord, I don't want to be your slave anymore, and please let me and the landlord die. 35

Zui Wuyin knelt on the ground and pleaded softly, but just after she finished speaking, she felt a stinging pain in her back, like a burning fire, burning repeatedly on the scars on her back.

Seeing this, the master of Nantian hurriedly went over to tear off the clothes on Zui Wuyin's back, and saw that the hideous trace was exuding a dim red.

This is the magic seal, the symbol of Zui Wuyin as a Tibetan and Tu slave, and the biggest key to Zui Wuyin's inability to defy him.

"Demon Lord, please let go of Ayin, once this Spirit Power body is absorbed by you, you don't need this power in Ayin's body at all.""

The landlord Nantian handed Song Hongli over to Zang Tu, looked at Song Hongli who was still sleeping in front of him, and Zang Tu nodded between his eyebrows, and Song Hongli slowly woke up.

He looked at Zang Tu in front of him, Zui Wuyin and Lord Nantian who were kneeling on the ground behind him, and finally... he looked at Zang Tu in front of him.

"Spirit Power body, I haven't seen you for a long time, today, I will not miss the opportunity again.

On the other hand, Song Hongli is not completely ignorant of the fact that he is in a coma, because he is now in the God Transformation Realm no matter what he says, which is very different from the Nascent Soul realm he used to be.

It's just that he didn't expect that the people who caught him would be Zui Wuyin and Nan Tianzhu.

Through their conversation, it seems that these two people wanted to steal the power in their own bodies, but they were caught by Zang Tu.

"You are so calm, you don't look like a dying person at all, do you think who else can save you?

Seeing Song Hongli's reaction, Zang Tu flashed a trace of puzzlement in his eyes. In his opinion, human beings are all ants who live by themselves, and when faced with Death, they will show all kinds of ugly expressions that make people laugh.

But at this time, it was clearly determined that there was a dead end, but the Spirit Power body in front of him behaved very calmly.

"Even if I beg you in a panic, you won't let me go, will you?

Song Hongli said, trying to use sound transmission to contact Luo Qingzhi, but unfortunately not to mention sound transmission here, it is very difficult to stand firm here with his own ability.

Song Hongli kept thinking about the solution, some sweat oozing from his forehead, but in the end, he couldn't find a way out.

Thinking of Su Zhaoxue, Song Hongli covered his chest with his hands and felt pain and fear for no reason.

Once, my heart was like still water, and I regarded Death as an ordinary thing.

But after getting to know Su Zhaoxue, he became greedy and wanted more life and time.

At this moment, Song Hongli finally felt the panic he had never felt before.

He was afraid that he would die, that this body would no longer be able to do that kind of thing with Su Zhaoxue, that he would disappear and turn into ashes, leaving Su Zhaoxue some thoughts, but he would never be able to see her again.

Thinking of this, Song Hongli clutched his aching chest and tried to breathe.

Seeing his appearance, Zang Tu smiled disdainfully, grabbed his neckline suddenly, and a black iron chain jumped out of his hand.

Black air lingers around the iron chain, and it looks extremely ominous.

Its sharp tip plunged into the flesh, piercing Song Hongli's left leg in the blink of an eye.

Like a snake with devouring and aggressiveness, it pierced Song Hongli's abdomen, and finally emerged from his back and wrapped around the stone pillar behind.

The body was penetrated by the iron chain, Song Hongli's body was stained red with blood, he was hung in the air by the iron chain, even if he bit his lower lip hard, blood still flowed out from her lips.

"Interesting, really interesting, I didn't expect mere humans to have such a reaction in 5.3."

Seeing that Song Hongli remained silent, Zang Tu laughed.

He looked back at the immobilized Nan Tianzhu and the seriously injured Zui Wuyin, and slapped them aside with a palm.

Now he has to absorb this power first. Once the divine power is absorbed by himself, even if he doesn't need those wastes, he can restore his former power.

Thinking like this, Zang Tu suddenly took out a black giant sword, which directly penetrated Song Hongli's chest, and a large amount of golden Spirit Power poured out from his chest.

Song Hongli only felt that his body became weaker and weaker, as if even blinking an eye became extremely difficult.

He looked at Zang Tu in front of him, but his heart sank a little bit. Yourself....is this over yet?

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