Goddess, she's gone

Chapter 461 Congratulations, Despair, Sorrow, and Dead Silence
It's just... like two people.

It's a completely different temperament, a completely different person.

Yin Mang raised his hand slightly.

He tried his best to intercept a small amount of demon power from his soul.

The prohibition here is indeed effective for ordinary monsters and demons.

But Yin Mang is the body of the soul.

Her soul comes from a higher plane.

The suppression here is completely ineffective for her spirit.

But when Yin Mang fell into this world, her mind and soul were already weak, and the power she possessed now was even more useless.

A dot of black ink as thick as ink was slowly formed on Yin Mang's index finger.

Slowly, she drove the power of the demons on her fingers.

It quietly penetrated like He Li.

The power of the Demon Lord comes from evil.

She was able to use the power of the demons to clearly feel the breath and emotions of He Li.

However, when that bit of power from the Demon Race passed through.

Yin Mang's complexion changed for the first time.

she felt...

The deadly breath is even bigger than those wandering undead in the deadly valley.

decadent.

destroy.

despair.

And the deepest sorrow.

It's like someone who has fallen into the bottom of an abyss.

Looking at the sky, he is bathed in sunshine and moonlight.

But still can't reach the sun, can't reach the moonlight.

I can only be trapped in this dead abyss day by day.

More and more desperate day by day.

This desperate and irritable atmosphere was so huge that even Yin Mang had never seen it before.

Her eyes narrowed slightly.

The black and white pupils stared at the man who was still sitting with his hands down.

This guy... what has he been through?
What Yin Mang can feel are the deepest, most deeply suppressed, and most serious emotions hidden in the bottom of the human heart.

The dead silence and despair in this man are definitely enough for him to commit suicide 1 times.

He is... still alive?

Moreover, lived to such an age?
When Yin Mang saw him for the first time, he didn't feel anything strange at all.

He Li seemed to be just an ordinary person with a gentle and calm temperament.

He can laugh and talk.

If it wasn't for her pressing the small wheel to turn on a lamp.

I'm afraid, until now, I won't find out what's wrong with the other party.

"Why did you make yourself like this?"

"What have you been through?"

Empress Yin was very curious.

Also very puzzled.

She took a step forward.

He squatted in front of He Li with his head down and his eyes closed.

The little roulette also followed slowly.

The cold white light emitted from the roulette turned into a warm tone.

Dim lights, reminiscent of winter sunshine.

That ray of light was reflected in the dark, blood-stained face.

The man's long eyelashes trembled.

He slowly opened his eyes.

The man's face was expressionless.

It's not that it's cold enough to be emotionless.

It's not that kind of facial paralysis cold.

Instead, it was dead silent and gray.

The man's eyes were like stars that had lost their vitality, dim and dull.

There was no light.

He didn't look at Yin Mang.

He just lowered his head quietly.

Stare at the ground 3cm in front of you.

His arms on both sides were dislocated by himself, unable to maintain his balance, he could only stagger and move his body to the corner.

Keep a distance from Yin Mang.

"……you……"

The scene at this moment is really ridiculous.

The girl with delicate and picturesque eyebrows squatted halfway.

Three inches in front of her, the man lowered his head expressionlessly.

(End of this chapter)