final catastrophe

Chapter 398 81. The Sword God Becomes a Demon

The coffin shifted slightly, and there was a blunt bang.

For a moment, no matter Chu Yin or the two big snakes, all eyes were on the high black coffin.

The gloomy wind blows.

But nothing happened.

The leader of the crow couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief, and the enthusiasm in the snake's dazzling light dissipated slightly. He struggled to get up like a wild dog in a panic, as if he wanted to probe to see if the person sleeping in the coffin was a god.

However, he couldn't move on.

A black arrow pierced through the darkness, pierced directly into his heart, and nailed him to the black coffin.

She Yao moved his body, and then slowly fell limp, his blood-stained back slowly dragging along the coffin, leaving a mark of red paint until he sat against the black coffin.

His pale pupils regained some clarity.

"My God."

He suddenly raised his head and began to mutter to himself like a confession.

"I am willing to sacrifice my body, but I hope you can come to the world, you must be brilliant, you must bless the world, you are merciful and merciful"

She Yao began to quietly spit out some prayer-like words.

But his body began to wither gradually, and the blood left along his arms.

Converging on the ten thousand-headed snake in the black coffin, it flows slowly, ignoring gravity and going retrograde
"Stop him!!"

The crow leader suddenly realized something and immediately issued an order.

The next moment, arrows rained down and landed on the body of the man in the white shirt with a broken arm, one of the seven snakes.

It passed through his shoulders, legs, shot into his abdomen, penetrated through his internal organs, and even penetrated from his forehead, tearing apart his most noble and identity-symbolizing serpent pattern.

Arrows are like rain.

The man was drenched in the rain, his body heaving slightly as the rain burst.

He Kuai was like a hedgehog, but he finally opened his eyes wide and parted his lips.

Because, he was leaning against the black coffin, and seemed to have sensed something, so he was willing to rest in peace.

my god.
I did everything I could for you.
I just wish you could come into the world.

This is my ultimate wish.

The blood flowed profusely, making his whole body nearly shriveled, but the wanton and crazy smile on his lips stayed with him to the end and became a brand.

This made Chu Yin and those who watched it almost horrified.

"The fanatics are so terrifying."

"Does this man know what he's doing?"

"My life is gone, what more can I ask for? Why can I do this for the illusory gods?"

Countless figures resounded in the hearts of the crows.

At this time, the many blood streams flowing along the ten thousand-headed snake finally converged into one.

Point out the two scarlet snake pupils.

The snake pupils were originally closed, but at this moment they suddenly opened.

"not good!!"

The crow leader suddenly sensed a chill, and they hurriedly backed away, each looking for cover and began to hide, while the black crossbow aimed at the existence in the center from all directions.

Arrows that contain the thread of doom, even gods and demons, will also
clack clack.
click.
The coffin lid began to move, and a black figure slowly straightened up, with hair that had not been trimmed for a long time draped over his shoulders, and it might have grown to his waist.

Bang bang bang.
Heartbeats seem to be audible.

This.
Is this a living god?
The black shadow seemed to have just woken up. Looking at the situation in front of him, he seemed to smell a bloody smell, and stretched out his hand to the side.

For the next instant, no one saw him move.

But the black shadow had already crouched in front of She Yao, looking at the believer who sacrificed himself and awakened himself.

A deep voice rang out with pity.

"Son, I'm so proud of you."

A hair is pulled out, and the hair is quickly coiled and gathered into a nail shape.

The black shadow slowly inserted the nail into his heart and pressed firmly.

In an instant, all the black arrows exited from She Yao's body, and countless meat threads were woven into a snake, which began to wriggle and repair She Yao's body.

At this point, there is no need to issue commands.

Arrows fell like rain from a distance.

But the black figure didn't get up, because his hair had already spurted out, piercing through all the throats of Chuyin in an instant.

Even the leader of the crow is vulnerable.

With a look of astonishment, it was strung together like wind chimes.

Snake Moon hurriedly knelt down, not daring to raise her head.

But the black shadow waved his hand, and the whole tomb suddenly became brighter.

At this time, She Yao, who died with his back against the black coffin, also opened his eyes.

When he opened his eyes, it was the god bathed in the holy light.

He struggled to his feet, then fell to his knees.

Endless vitality filled his heart, and She Yao felt that even if he was cut to pieces by knives at this time, he would never die.

Because there is a nail stuck in my heart.

As long as this nail is not pulled out, then I will never die.

All of this was bestowed by the Snake God.

Therefore, he bowed his head in submission.

Absolute loyalty, loyalty without distractions.

"Raise your head." Soi Ying smiled.

It's just that his smile is full of pain.

Snake Moon, Snake Yao looked up.

Then I saw a familiar face.

That face is impressively the No. [-] Swordsman known to everyone in Longzangzhou! !

It's just that compared to the masculine and prodigal aura of the first sword god, he is more evil and weird.

Carrying a strange slender and narrow knife, in the blade, countless phantoms of ghost snakes penetrated into his body, and then walked on his skin until "water plants" appeared on his cheeks.

Is this the sojourner of the gods? !
The two believers suddenly realized.

Although Snake Moon had a long history with this No. [-] Swordsman, she felt a lot of struggles in her heart when they met at this time, but remembering that she was already a miracle snake, she quickly extinguished this small thought in her heart.

When it is snuffed out, it is buried.

But now, the First Sword God has become the sojourner of the Snake God.

His face was sometimes painful, sometimes strange, and constantly changing, but soon all those changes disappeared, and it became a kind of evil and full of softness.

Long hair like a waterfall, dragging straight to the waist.

And the demon sword was integrated into one body earlier than this man.

"Master Snake God!"

The two of them didn't dare to look more, and kowtowed again.

silence.

I do not know how long it has been.

The charming man with long hair said slowly: "Let's call me Xia Ji, or the number one swordsman. After all, this is his original name. He does as the Romans do, and it will be like this from then on."

"Yes!"

The two respectfully said.

"Let's go, this world is still waiting for us to purify."

The long-haired man's voice was gentle as usual.

As if he was taking a walk, he was a hundred meters away in one step, and the ghost knife dragged out the phantom shadows of ten thousand ghost snakes.

Such a result is naturally beyond the expectation of the two fanatics, but as long as he is the snake god, it is enough.

Suddenly, the man stopped, "I remember there are five big snakes, what about them?"

Don't wait for an answer either.

The long-haired man said gently: "Since you didn't come, then don't come in the future.

Come here, children. "

Snake Yao and Snake Moon felt extremely excited, their enthusiasm made them willing to die immediately.

Walking up to the long-haired man like a child, he lowered his head.

And Xia Ji stretched out his hands to hold the heads of the two respectively.

then
Somewhere in this continent, the blood of the six big snakes suddenly dissipated, their bodies shriveled, and then vanished into ashes.

These powers converged into streams, coming from the void, and were respectively guided into the bodies of She Yao and Snake Moon, making the two of them reach a higher level of strength.

Even when encountering Chu Yin again, he could face it head-on.

(End of this chapter)