Thunder Martial

Chapter 2012 The Beating Heart

Wei et al., bypassing this lava, carefully moved forward.

There's a saint here, maybe a second. Be careful!

Time backwards, back to the scene of the previous purple fall into the huge mouth, as a bystander black dragon, has previously detected the acceleration of purple penetration, some abnormality.

His body fell quickly, like a boulder tied to him, heavy force, accompanied by suction and the pressure of the saint, so that Purple knew that there was no chance of escape, so he chose to save Green Peak.

As for Eremann, he is of a different race, and Purple Nature will not save him.

Into the vast mouth of the magma, the purple does not touch the magma, but falls constantly, as if into a strange space.

“Ha ha, swallowed you both up, maybe Ben God can get out.” The voice that belonged to the saints just now sounded again and looked very excited.

And Zixuan heard the word "God" sharply, and his face changed instantly.

Above the purple head, Eremann, also falling, has passed out and his life and death are unknown.

He had the worst of luck, and since the day the heavenly soldiers blew up, that horrible force had almost all swept over him, looking like he couldn't help but think of committing suicide.

With the fall, Saint Vincent grew stronger, and the period was accompanied by an almost choking atmosphere of depression.

“Buzz!”

I couldn't bear to turn around and see what was down there, suddenly there was something more around him.

It's an ancient sheath, a purple source of sword extraction.

The sheath followed the purple sheath, which used to be the base card of the purple sheath, but as it crossed into the heavens, it became ineffective.

None of the purple knives can match the sheath, as if they were out of place.

At this time, the sheath appeared completely uncontrolled, and after it appeared, a light of energy was emitted on the sheath, which covered the purple body and then forcibly changed direction with purple.

The purple sheath just feels like a flower in front of you, the figure is already landed, the sheath has not removed the light mask, but the pressure generated around it is palpitating.

“Pong!”

Without waiting for Purple to look at the surrounding environment, she heard a shock and looked up at the sound, and Purple saw Eremann's body floating, motionless.

On him, a strand of energy emerged from the body, dripping down.

Shook his head suddenly, purple glazed through the sheath of the knife, looking around, this is a space of independent existence, a space completely enclosed and very dark.

The gaze, sometimes slightly red, flashed, adding a bit of mystery and oppression to this space.

“Boom!” “Boom! ” ……

As it gradually adapts, a heavy vibration is also transmitted into the purple mind.

This vibration is a strange rhythm, like a beating heart, whose frequency is gradually changing, and finally the same as the purple heart beating frequency.

That knock sounds like your heart is beating.

This space, very strange, is constantly distorted, purple eyes can't fully penetrate, can't see what it looks like, can only see the darkness around it.

At the same time, this strange beating rhythm, seemingly full of some inexplicable temptation, prompts the purple to keep moving forward, seems to look for the source of this voice.

The heart beats faster and faster as the violets advance.

“What about the saint? Where's Eremann? ”

Purple wondered because he found that he could not see through this dark space, even Eremann, who had just seen it, was now invisible.

He can now be sure that he is completely awake, but the whole person seems blind.

He tried to release energy and illuminate the surrounding area with gold light, but it didn't work at all. After the golden light passed through the mask formed by the sheath, it was as if it had been absorbed by the darkness and had failed to illuminate the surrounding area.

At this moment, purple seemed to lose all sense, and the only thing I could hear was the beating sound of the heart, which was getting faster and faster.

Purple thinks he is sober. In fact, he is currently between half dreams and half awake. His mind is normal. However, all movements become unconscious. He does not listen to the call at all. He walks forward foolishly.

“Buzz!”

The sheath began to tremble and the light that covered the purple body also became strong, with a passage of light spreading through the shield.

The dark surroundings gradually became a little brighter, and while this light was shining, Purple looked forward.

He saw a giant blood-red sphere, like lava, that was contracting and expanding, making a knocking sound like a heartbeat.

And every time that sphere expands after contracting, it has some bloody energy that spreads around it.

Seeing this strange scene, Purple seemed a little curious that his consciousness had reconnected to his body and stopped.

Then he saw the full picture of the sphere, its pupils suddenly shrinking, because it was not a sphere at all, but a real heart, it was very large, and at this moment it floated there alone, beating vigorously.

“What about the saint? ”

Zizhen is completely awake and stares at her.

Just at this moment, I saw the beating heart surface, suddenly a huge face appeared, this face rushed directly towards the purple, and when I rushed forward, my mouth opened wide, as if I was going to swallow the purple.

Is this the saint?

Purple complexion frenzied, body subconscious retreat.

But his retreat was very slow, his consciousness reconnected to his body, but he was still a little incoherent, and his face rushed up almost instantly.

Purple tries to trigger anti-sky energy in his body and strikes at his face, but when he finds this energy passing through the mask, it dissipates itself, and it simply doesn't condense.

Looking at his face, he was about to swallow himself, and suddenly a transparent mask appeared in front of him. The mask was not formed by a sheath of knives, but was like a barrier, stopping between the two sides.

“Boom!”

The face hit the barrier, causing the space to emit a second sound, and just when this body was affected, Purple had a sudden feeling of awakening, and the pace of retrogression became faster.

After a few steps back, Purple pulled the distance from his face far apart, and immediately after that, the scene in front of him changed.

Just in that dark space, there was some faint light, and through that light, Purple saw a clear space ahead, in which a powerful and beating heart was suspended.

Just above the heart, Eremann, who was previously invisible, reappeared, except that he was still in a coma, and the strength in his body was still passing, absorbed by the heart underneath.

The sound of the collision is still ringing. It was made when the face was punched forward. To be precise, every time the face was punched forward, a barrier appeared, blocking each other.

As the face retreats, the barrier disappears.

“Damn things, see how many more years you can trap this god! ”

The face looked up and cursed.

At this moment, his whole body had been wet by cold sweat. If it had not been for the warning of the knife sheath, he would have just walked into the heart and been devoured by his face.

Then he looked up and saw two objects suspended, one black and the other white, above his heart.

The black object is a broken knife, a long knife's body, with some fine marks. The marks look complicated, completely united, just broken in the middle of nowhere.

Opposite the half-handled knife is a white sphere that emits a gentle light that makes it a little brighter in this dark space.

Purple had just tried, and the golden light in his body simply couldn't illuminate the space, while the white light emitted in the sphere was fine, obviously not a mortal thing.

And every time it comes to the front of the face, the knife breaker and over the sphere, it emits a light that fuses in the middle of the sky, forming a barrier that blocks the face.

When I saw this scene, Purple was completely stunned.

Apparently, the ball and the knife are a seal that seals the heart and the face at this moment.

From the smell previously perceived by Purple, this face absolutely possesses the power of a saint, but these two things can actually seal a saint, which is remarkable.

“Goddamn things, when the gods go out, I'll take you both first. ”

That face looked up at those two things, scolded and scolded, after a while, he looked at Zixuan again, the empty eyes flashed a red light, and said to Zixuan: “Little guy, what are you still stunned about? If you see the god trapped, don't let the god out? ”

“The god? Are you a god?” Shocked purple, looking at that face, voiceless.

“I am the god. You must kneel before the god! Now, time is running out, this god will not compare with you, you just have to let this god come out.” That face, impatiently said.

Purple did not immediately answer, at this moment he was obviously shocked, because the strongest appearance of what he knew was the presence of the Great Saint, as for the so-called god name, was the first time he had heard it.

“Hurry up and let the angel out. Rest assured, the angel will not harm you. This angel sees that you are not yet holy. When this holy one comes out, give you a holy crystal and give you a few more drops of holy blood to break into the holy kingdom for a minute. ”

When she heard about it, her face changed visibly. With a few surprises on her face, she immediately asked, “How can I let you out? ”

At this moment, 'you’ is obviously a disrespectful tone, making his face slightly dissatisfied, but in order to be free, he did not hesitate to say, “See the broken knife above not, go and pull it out, then just do it. ”

“That simple?” Purple.

“Is it simple? Only the man with the sheath can pull out this broken knife. If someone else comes, even the saint can't pull it out. ”

“Oh, and such a thing? ”

“Come on, shut up and take the knife away. You'll get your benefits.” That face looked impatient.

“Okay, I'm on my way! ”

Speaking, the purple body rushed to the sky, and that face also looked at the purple, and in the deep eye socket, the unnamed light of flame flashed.

The beating of the beating heart is also getting faster and faster, like drumming.

“Hey hey, finally free, wait for freedom...”

In his face, he fantasized about what happened after he got out of poverty, but soon he was stunned to discover that the purple landed again and looked at him with a dazzling look.