Another World: My life is on the hook!

Chapter 1500 The first corpse!

"Let's go!"

Lin En held the feather pen close to his body, then shook his head, regaining his previous expression, with a smile on his face.

He jumped up, stretched out his hand towards his mistress, and said with a slightly raised corner of his mouth:

"Because there is no way to teleport, it is still a long way back to Night City. I will tell you in detail what happened during this time on the way. Too many things happened."

Although the main force of the epidemic doctors has been killed by him.

But he knew.

This group that has existed for thousands of years will definitely not die out because of this. There must still be many epidemic doctors scattered throughout the dark world.

But as long as the personality of the fallen angel can be suppressed.

It is absolutely impossible for those epidemic doctors to recover in a short time.

And next.

As long as Ser Egwene can recall those lost memories, those accumulated old hatreds will come to an end.

Ruler of flesh and blood!

……

Time flies by.

Traces of the battle between the two great sources remain on the shattered earth, with ruins and walls everywhere and smoke billowing from them.

And in the distance, the fog area that spreads for nearly a thousand kilometers will also become a death zone that is difficult for creatures in this dark world to set foot on, and will become another forbidden area in this dark world.

And don't know how long.

In the deepest part of the ever-present fog, beyond the abyss that harbors embryos, the ethereal figure and the pig-headed butcher are waiting.

Her brows were furrowed and her fingers were clenched tightly. She turned her head and looked at the misty boundary, biting her lips.

"he has gone."

The expression of the pig-headed butcher was as cold as ever. He was holding the butcher's knife, both waiting and guarding.

"You don't have to think about leaving any message for him."

"Master doesn't touch him because you are still useful, but you'd better not do any small tricks. Without your godhead, do you still think that you are the god of rules back then?"

Quill clenched his fist.

She turned around coldly and looked at the pig-headed butcher.

"Then let's see. I will definitely kill you and take off your head with my own hands."

The pig-headed butcher looked indifferent and said:

"If you can change back to the one in your master's heart, I will take the blame and offer my head with my own hands without you having to do anything."

Quill stared at him intently.

But she didn't feel sad in her heart. She wanted Lin En to know what was going on here, but she also didn't want him to know, because she knew very well how terrible that person was, and even this pig-headed butcher was definitely not the Lin En he was now. Something that can be dealt with.

And the reason why they are not taking action against Lin En now is definitely not just because they have a life and death contract with him.

They are just afraid of the chaotic color above their heads.

Time passed by minute by minute.

I don't know how long it took.

hum-

In the deepest part of the dark abyss, there was a strong wave, like a huge black mouth, emitting that ominous and terrifying wind sound.

Under the strong fluctuations, the embryo parasitized and conceived above the abyss seemed to feel some kind of strong trembling, and its ferocious flesh and blood beat uneasily.

next moment.

When they looked again, at the edge of the abyss, the figure that looked exactly like Lin En had appeared out of thin air.

The pig-headed butcher immediately knelt down on one knee to show his surrender.

The strong wind blew his hair.

And Quill could clearly see the body of a pitch-black crow suspended in his hand. Her heart couldn't stop trembling slightly, like an instinctive throbbing. At that moment, she actually felt peace and harmony in it. His aura is of the same origin.

"The first block."

The young man raised his hand and stared calmly.

As his fingers moved slightly, the dead raven changed little by little. In the surge of light spots, it slowly lost its form and turned into a small piece of shimmering flesh. fragments.

At that moment, the power of the Firstborn surged out like rolling yellow sand.

But before the breath could escape far, it was easily restrained by the young man and could no longer escape his grasp.

"They used my soul to stabilize the system of this world. Without this, there would be no way to escape the eyes of the Sleepers."

He stretched out his hand.

Little by little, the piece was integrated into his chest.

For an instant.

The terrifying fluctuations caused the entire ground beneath their feet to rumble and tremble, and the embryo expanded and contracted violently amidst the waves of trembling. When he opened his eyes again, the quills became clearer. I saw the surging connection in his eyes, and saw the countless memories emerging in his eyes.

It was a deep numbness and exhaustion.

It was like the moment he merged into the fragment, he once again retrieved the ancient memories of dozens of lifetimes, and the return of each lifetime meant a kind of torture for him.

Along with that numbness, Quill clearly felt that his soul had become more powerful than before.

"Let's go."

His expression quickly returned to calm, and he passed by them.

"Let's go to the next place."

The pig-headed butcher turned his head and looked at the embryo conceived above the abyss. The disorderly ancient power slowly floated out of his body, and the surrounding blood mist also rumbled away, like It's fear and trembling.

He whispered:

"Master, why don't you get rid of that old god? It already has an ignorant consciousness."

The boy didn't stop or answer.

It's like everything in this world means nothing to him.

He didn't have to pay attention.

I don't care either.

Only Quill looked at his back complicatedly from a distance. She didn't know what the future would look like, nor did she know what kind of impact the resurrection of this terrible existence would have on the direction of the entire hell. But she was getting better and better. Worried.

Lynn, can you fight him, can you fight them.

……

"If it hadn't been for the last turn of events, our Night City would have been wiped out a month ago. I'm sorry that while you were sleeping, we performed our duties and even almost let us The whole city was destroyed."

Lynn took a deep breath.

High in the sky, huge wings fanned the billowing black mist.

The Holy Angel listened to Lin En describe everything that had happened in the past month.

Her eyes were serious.

But she didn't have the emotional changes that Lin En thought. Her turmoil directly triggered the revival of the fallen angel's personality. Although she could share some of the fallen angel's memories, she still spent most of this month in a state of insanity. In a blank state, he only had a vague idea of ​​what happened in Night City.