Another World: My life is on the hook!

Chapter 2437: An unsolvable deadlock!

boom----

That punch, burning with scarlet fire of sin, released a force that was no less powerful than the previous one.

That’s Xing Ji!

It was a punch from the Star Destroyer in Gear 2, wrapped in Crimson Sin Fire!

In an instant, the enemies within hundreds of kilometers around him were almost cleared out, and under the bombardment of this terrible punch, the dozen or so giant snakes were completely annihilated.

"You seemed desperate before, but I can see that you have been holding back."

The figure looked down indifferently, and in an instant, huge black snakes surged out of the black fog around him again, as if the previous attack had caused great damage to his strength.

"I know you have a backup plan that you haven't used yet."

"Just like the great power you mobilized when you fought your way out of the Sea of ​​Mist, do you want to wait until I personally die, and then die with me?"

Lin En stood in the void, his body covered in blood, gasping for breath.

At this moment.

He threw the trident into the void, and he looked almost at the end of his strength.

"Don't you dare?"

Lynn wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stared at him breathlessly with a sneer.

"Anyway, as long as I die, your goal will be achieved. You don't dare to take the risk to revive your master, right? It seems that you have your own selfish motives. Even nightmares like you are afraid of the uncertainty of death!"

The figure stood in the black fog, and didn't seem to have any emotional fluctuations at all because of Lin En's words.

"No, Lynn."

"The fact that the truth was exiled by you is enough to show how cunning you are. I will not underestimate any of my opponents, let alone you."

"Although you don't have the ability to kill a God King yet, if you take this opportunity to escape, it will be my fault. But I think it will be soon. You have been using your two powers at a high load. I think I should be able to get rid of you before the painter arrives."

hum-

Right under Lynn's gaze.

The corpses of the hundreds of nightmares that Lin En had killed before were actually emitting billowing black mist. It was as if they had been injected with new vitality, and they were climbing up from death bit by bit.

In an instant, the entire battle situation returned to its previous state, and nightmares died and were reborn one after another.

"We are unkillable."

The voice said calmly.

"What you think of as death is nothing more than returning to our master. We are nightmares. As long as our master doesn't wake up, we will be immortal in this dream."

One by one, the ferocious snakes flickered their tongues and stared at the scarred figure in the void.

Linn's pupils contracted violently.

He instantly remembered the island at the end of time, the dark nightmare that spread across the entire starry sky.

It's all so absurd.

But at this moment Lynn understood.

The gods in the Broken God Realm are nothing more than a group of pawns used to deal with him. The nightmares born in the process of the Lord of the End's resurrection are the real and endless enemies he will face in the distant future!

"Don't worry, I still have a long time to play with you."

The figure spoke again.

"Until you're exhausted."

But the moment he finished speaking, Lin En had already rushed towards him, his eyes were as crazy as blood, and every punch he landed could cause the entire area to explode.

But those resurrected nightmares immediately swarmed over him, surrounding him from all sides, making every step forward like walking in the mud.

"It seems that you can also see the current state of karma."

The figure looked down at him as if he were a caged animal.

"You did guess correctly. Cutting off that part of her experience did consume a lot of her energy. But if you think you will have a chance of winning, then you can give it a try and see if you, exhausted as you are, can escape from my hands."

Lynn is surrounded.

Even though the burning fire of sin could burn everything, he already felt the strain facing the countless nightmares that rushed towards him fearlessly.

This time, he was almost in a real dilemma.

If he wanted to break through, the giant snakes around the figure would immediately rush over and block him from all directions.

Even if he wanted to fight a decisive battle with that figure, he would be surrounded and restrained by the overwhelming nightmare, making him unable to move forward or backward.

He is cautious.

In other words, he wanted to use this method of boiling a frog in warm water to gradually exhaust his last bit of energy and force out his last trump card.

And in fact.

Lin En did have some cards that he hadn't played yet.

He has not yet used his dreams, nor the life-burning knife that Dreamweaver taught him.

But the range of the dream is only a hundred meters. Even if he exerts all his strength, it is almost impossible to catch that figure in the vast void. Lin En can also see that what he is afraid of is probably his dream. However, once the other party can spy on the reality of his dream, his last deterrence will come to nothing.

Lynn was blood-thirsty.

One nightmare after another was shattered by him.

All creatures that dared to approach were blasted into endless blood mist by his fist.

But it didn't work at all.

When one batch died, there was always a second batch. Under the siege of the constantly resurrected nightmares, he was almost trapped in an endless war of attrition.

But he still moved in that direction little by little.

It was as if he would fight to the death with that figure even if it meant death!

"You are really persistent."

The figure said indifferently.

"But in other words, your performance is still as wonderful as ever. Even now, you are still suppressing the fight and can escape from the truth again and again. You are more cunning than anyone else."

He could see Lin En's current condition almost at a glance.

He seemed exhausted, but inside, he still had some strength hidden.

But in the end, he wanted to fight to the death.

Or I want to wait for a chance to break out.

He wasn't even worried.

As long as he can suppress him within this range, he has plenty of time and energy to wear him down bit by bit.

Time flies by.

The sin fire on Lin En's body had only a faint layer left on the surface. The yellow sand that was madly lingering around him was constantly offset by the power of disorder in the endless fighting of those nightmares.

puff-

Almost at the moment when Lin En used Star Silence to kill a large number of nightmares, there was a flaw in his defense, and the sharp claws of a nightmare that broke through left a black wound on his back that was deep enough to see the bone.

He turned around and madly punched the nightmare to pieces.

But his body was already covered with scars.

His shoulders, chest, and back were covered with bloody scars. At first, he could use the laws to make the wounds heal quickly, but later on, his strength was far from enough to offset the number of times he had been wounded.

He was like a dying tiger.

Being constantly besieged and consumed by a pack of hunting dogs.

He must shed his last drop of blood!