Overlord the sky

Chapter 130 He Must Die

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But the skeletons in Zheng Qian's eyes crawled out of nothingness layer by layer, accumulating more and more, dragging them out of sight as if endless.

Bashen Hammer could feel the endless skeletons in Zheng Qian's eyes, so he couldn't help sighing.I didn't expect Zheng Qian's heart knot to be so deep, so wide, and so thick.

Bashen Hammer is very familiar with the sound of sounds of nature. This song originated from Feng Ji, the ancestor of the Snake Clan, the high priest.It was also an occasional fairy song, but under Feng Ji's adaptation, it became a murderous song.

"There is only a thin line between immortals and demons." This is the conclusion of Zheng Xiaotian after a fierce fight with Tianlaizhiyin.

This song is also relatively demanding for the strength of playing.If the strength is not up to the seventh level of the Bashi, it is impossible to play the killing intent in this song.Like this kind of condensing the emptiness into reality, the player's strength is at least the middle and late seventh level of the Bashi, otherwise he wouldn't be able to take advantage of a person's heart knot so well.

The Snake Clan seems to be backing up again.

"Boy, everything you see must be broken by yourself, and no one can help you." The voice of Tyrant Hammer was very serious.

"Don't worry, this little scene won't bother me." Zheng Qian said in a loud tone, but still stepped back.

Heart disease still needs heart medicine.Since there are so many blood debts in the past and the present life, they must be paid when they are due.The sound of nature is just a catalyst.

"It's time to make a decision." Zheng Qian grasped Guanghua Dasheng's tiger bone dagger.The layer of bright red flowed along the white handle of the tiger bone dagger, and flowed into the blood vessels on the back of Zheng Qian's hand.

The bright red color was visible to the naked eye extending from the blood vessels on the back of his hand to his arms until it was blocked by his clothes.At the same time, Zheng Qian's heart seemed to be hit hard, and the muscles all over his body couldn't help shrinking again.

After being so stimulated, he raised a wave of courage, which surged up and rushed straight to the bottom of his heart.

At the bottom of his heart, there is a cobweb-shaped heart knot. Layers of rhythm pass through these heart knots, and then amplify this heart knot, impacting Zheng Qian's visual nerves. The illusion comes from this.

Emboldened with courage, they rushed towards the knot in Zheng Qian's heart as if they had discovered something that excited them.Under the impact of the two phases, Zheng Qian's heart trembled for a while, and the melody passing through the knots in his heart could no longer calmly amplify these knots infinitely.

In Zheng Qian's eyes, he saw a space distortion in the middle of these skeletons coming from all over the sky, and this layer of distortion turned the entity of the skeleton into an illusion.

"Huniu, thank you." Zheng Qian cheered up.

Usually he didn't notice that his heart knot would be so deep, but the gratitude given to him by the tiger bone dagger made him realize clearly for the first time that he had such a deep sense of guilt.

In his previous life, he wanted to get rid of the life of killing people because of this sense of guilt.He wants a normal life, a life without disputes.

dull!No contest!

A flash of light seemed to flash through Zheng Qian's mind.

To break the sound of nature, you only need to be plain and undisputed!

"Hahaha..." Zheng Qian laughed wildly, it turned out that everything was so simple, it turned out that everything was just a thought.Just like this heavenly sound, it was originally a fairy song, but it became a magic sound in a single thought.

Zheng Qian let his mood sink, and sink again.

He sat down, closed his eyes, and stopped looking at the skeletons waving white phalanxes.All he had to do was to meditate and calm his restless mind.

Face the knot in your heart and the sin you are carrying.Then, in this deep sense of guilt, find a balance, a state of meditation.

The sound of the piano continued, from deep to high-pitched and intense, swirling in Zheng Qian's ears like a thousand horses and thousands of troops.

Zheng Qian closed his eyes tightly, keeping his mind focused.Driven by consciousness and thinking, Batian Divine Formation slowly rotated.

At this time, Zheng Qian began to look inside his body for the first time.

He saw the pacing of his heart, and saw the bright red blood squeezed out of the heart flow through the whole body.The blood flowing all over his body was very much like the ribbon-like river he saw in the sky around the Batian Continent when he left the stone square.

Those rivers are the blood vessels of Batian Continent.

Zheng Qian's eyes were closed tightly, but it seemed that he could see farther because of this.I saw the Dark Night Forest, I saw the Hengduan Mountains, and I saw the upside-down rocky mountains wrapped in clouds above the mountains.His vision spread infinitely, the nine states of Winterfell City, the four states of Belly City, and from this he saw Green's imperial capital.

Although he had never seen the imperial capital before, but this time, he saw it so clearly, as if the imperial capital had been quietly waiting for him all along.

His state of mind sank even deeper.

The place where the mood is deeper is an infinite black, like another universe, pure black.The state of mind drove the heart knot that was originally coiled in the bottom of the heart, sinking to the boundless pure black.

Zheng Qian seemed to feel that his body was empty.He can still hear the melody of the sounds of nature whirling in his ears, and he can clearly see that these melodies are working hard to find the knot in his heart through layers of cells.

However, the heart knot was brought into the boundless and pure blackness, and the rhythm could no longer find anything to use.

Outside Zheng Qian's body, a row of wailing skeletons were already close in front of Zheng Qian's eyes. They all stretched out their sharp finger bones and grabbed Zheng Qian's head.More skeletons swayed up from behind, surrounded Zheng Qian, and countless finger bones stretched out, completely covering the sky above Zheng Qian's head.

The rhythm was exciting, and the wailing of the skeletons was mixed with the sound of anger, as if they realized that Zheng Qian was the culprit who took their lives.The wailing of the skeletons turned into a shrill hiss like a poisonous snake.

Zheng Qian'an sat among the skeletons coming in like waves.The finger bones of the skeletons had already touched the top of his head.Five inches, two inches, half an inch...

Zheng Qianneng could clearly feel such a distance, but he still closed his eyes, as if he was calmly dying.

In the melody of the sounds of nature, there was a burst of smug laughter.The laughter was extremely ear-piercing, like the sound of fingernails scraping on metal, which makes the capillaries in the whole body shrink.

The laughter stopped abruptly.

When the white fingertips of the skeletons touched the top of Zheng Qian's head, they suddenly stopped still as if they were frozen by something.

The sounds of nature became louder again, layer by layer over the skeleton, but it was of no use at all.

The skeletons remained motionless.

The sound of the zither came rushing over like a shower, but the skeletons still maintained the posture when they just touched the top of Zheng Qian's head. Some opened their mouths, some twisted their skeletons, and some lowered their heads. But no more action.

"Impossible!" A woman's furious voice sounded.

"How could a third-level overlord be able to block the sound of nature! It's impossible!" The voice was furious, and the sound of the piano became more intense with her fury.

The exciting sound of the piano knocked out layers of ripples in the enchantment.After the rebound, it was mixed with the passionate melodies pouring out continuously, and after the densely packed skeletons were swept by these melodies, they made a burst of broken bones.

The skeletons seemed to groan in pain.In the sound of mourning, the phalanges touching the top of Zheng Qian's head were shattered piece by piece, from the phalanges to the ulna, to the shoulder blades, broken inch by inch.

After a while, dense piles of bones were built around Zheng Qian.After being urged by the melody, these bone piles turned into fine dust, scattered in this space surrounded by the enchantment.

"no no!……"

From behind a larger rockery in the back garden, a woman with disheveled hair jumped out.

The woman's face is very thin, if it is not covered with a layer of skin, it is very similar to those flying skeletons.However, the woman's hand is surprisingly soft, with slender and white fingers, the streamline is very smooth and graceful.

Zheng Qian slowly opened his eyes.

The woman looked into Zheng Qian's eyes in surprise.In Zheng Qian's eyes, there are no whites or eyeballs, only an endless and pure black.

Women certainly know what this black 'color' represents.Black and white are the "color" of the origin, and this kid is only a third-level tyrant, how could he comprehend the "color" of the origin?If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would never have believed such absurd things in the world.

"It's all because Feng Qing is too gentle. You survived after becoming the king. Zheng Qian's blood should have been cut off in this world long ago." The woman looked at Zheng Qian's eyes and gradually calmed down the tension in her heart. stormy sea.

Can't stay!Never stay!The only blood of the Zheng family must die!The woman's heart is so crying.

"Fengqing!"

"Great guardian." The king turned out from behind the rockery.

"This orphan of the Zheng family has inherited the blood of the Tyrant God, we must let him die here today!"

"But the Great Protector, my skill..."

"Let your people come out."

The king disappeared, and after a while, many people walked out from behind the rockery.

Zheng Qian opened his dark eyes and watched these people walk quietly behind the big guardian one by one.Among these people, Zheng Qian recognized one of them.That exquisite jug is his signature.

"Qianfeng Tower." Zheng Qian said expressionlessly.