Vol 3 Chapter 1204: Blood rain curtain

The predecessor Shouchi stared at the face of the three-legged weirdo, looking very seriously.
"You are not as determined as you said, otherwise you will have broken your own." The former generation of Chichi slowly stretched out a hand and held it on the neck of the tripod.
"Look, the former ninth-level strongman now let me be touched by an eighth-level person indiscriminately. Is this a humiliation for you? Or you go to confuse an outsider and let him find ways to help you, Is that humiliation? Or, you have no dignity at all?"
The eyes of two lives staggered in the air, sparks splattered.
"You'd rather be bound here, waiting for a real ninth-level presence to kill you, and not willing to help us? You wouldn't think that when the Father won the war, he would really kill it. Did you? He will definitely absorb the energy in you, because the energy of the same level can be completely converted into his own use, and how many days of sandfall will his life increase by this? One thousand? Or ten thousand? Even more How much? And you, become a corpse that has lost all its energy and even moisture? With this space becoming fragments?"
Listening to the words of the former Shouchi people, the face of the three-legged monster changed and changed.
In front of Ye Zhongming's face, he can say things that are true and false, and promise to make promises that he can't do, but in the face of this former generation of defenders, his confidence is not enough.
He is a ninth-level strongman, but he is also a ninth-level strongman imprisoned here. Since he was defeated by the posthumous man who may be the most powerful guardian in the history, he was trapped here as an energy source. The dignity that Chi Ren said left him.
All he wants, or desires, is freedom.
Before this, he knew that there would be no such hope in his lifetime, and the posthumous person would never let go of his big killer. This is the last resort of the entire race and the era of genocide. No one would be kind enough to let him go because of his pity for him.
If it weren’t for Ye Zhongming’s soul wandering around in the secret area of ​​Bruce for special reasons, maybe this secret is only controlled by the guardians of the past generations, and the kings will know nothing about his existence. .
Since you don't know, let alone talk about letting him go.
Originally, Ye Zhongming's appointment came to give the three-legged man hope that, as long as some time, this person from the earth will follow his prompts to unblock his imprisonment step by step and let him regain freedom. .
It's just a surprise that the war came too fast, and the posthumous men faced the threat of the ninth-level strongman, and had to use God's punishment.
After the holy pool could not provide enough energy due to the instability of space, he became a source of supplementary energy.
He knew that this former generation of "resurrection" guardian Chi had even cheated him, in order to defend this city of the posthumous king, what he said would not be false. The first-level Father discovered him, and the chance of being absorbed was far greater than the chance of releasing him.
At least think about it empathically. He is in the position of the Father, and he will never let go of the same level.
So help the dead?
Three-legged people know that this actually takes great risks.
He has been imprisoned here for many years, the energy of the Father is passing, and how can he not be like this. It's just that compared to the race here, his race makes him live longer, and the energy flow is slower.
He does not know how many times he can sustain the absorption of his own energy. Once he has absorbed his own energy, it means death.
But what if it doesn't dry?
There is a fierce struggle in the hearts of the three-legged man. He knows that after being trapped for countless years, the best chance to get out of it is at hand.
Of course, this is also the most dangerous time, he has a great chance of death.
"You'd better make a decision early, we don't have much time." The former generation of Chichi people were anxious in their hearts, and the Father's side would soon get out of trouble. The level has existed for too long, not to mention the veteran ninth-level strongman like Az, he must speak as quickly as possible.
Seeing this strong man of other races that has existed here since he entered the holy pool with his master, the guardian knows that he will give him some more hope.
"Relax, I can feel the energy left in your body. I swear by the faith of the whole posthumous person, and I will leave you with a little time to keep you alive. When the war is over, I will ask that person The leader from the earth takes you to his space, where there is a healthy planet in his youth, your energy can be replenished there, and you will return to the period of victory, even, there is a chance Go further and return to your own hometown."
With that said, the hand of the former Shou Chi people tightened, "I'm impatient, you will give me the answer now."
The meaning is obvious, if you refuse, you will die now!
"Okay, I promise, I hope you will keep your promise." The three-legged man compromised in the face of life and death. He knew that the old man who controlled all the secrets of the posthumous man could kill him.
The former Shouchi people let go of their hands, and their bodies drifted outward.
"There are enough enemies left behind, I am not interested in having one more of you."
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Outside, the Father’s hands were only a little closer to his shoulders. The light of God’s punishment that had not been illuminated for a long time reminded him of the possibility that this powerful attack made him feel a deadly threat. If there are restrictions, the posthumous person cannot yet have complete control.
As long as he is out of trouble, at his speed, even if the punishment can continue, he will never be able to touch him again.
But at this time, the light of divine punishment ignited again, and the beam of light, which was thicker than before, hit the father, and the corner of the mouth of the king who had just glanced at the world began to ooze blood.
After a while, there was another one of the same level, and the interval between the two punishments was significantly shorter.
The Father pursed his mouth, but blood still ran out, and even his ears, eyes, and nostrils began to ooze this bright red.
"Father!"
Almost all the soldiers of the Temple of Dawn shouted silently and restarted the battle. They didn't know how to stop this attack. They could only use this method to reduce the panic in their hearts.
After the two generations of punishment were launched by the former guardian of the pool, he was equally uncomfortable, and his condition was even worse than that of the Father outside. Every inch of his skin had begun to split, and the blood was from his double in the air. At the legs, ticking down into the holy pool, forming a blood curtain!