Vol 8 Chapter 996: : crush

Haoyue felt that all his feelings were deprived for a moment, invisible, inaudible, the world was only dark, and the body gradually became numb, seeming to be eroded by darkness. In this absolutely silent darkness, his body seems to gradually disappear, leaving only consciousness floating in the air, perhaps the consciousness will eventually disappear and sleep.
In exchange for the average person, I am already in a panic at this moment, but Haoyue is surprisingly calm, just curiously looking at the darkness in front of her eyes. Suddenly, her body changes rapidly, the whole body burns out the flame, this flame covers, and her body contour It seems to be deformed in the flame, to be regenerated, to turn into a human-shaped fireman, and the burning flame extends behind the dragon-tail shape.
However, the fire in sight disappeared and quickly fell into darkness again.
The dragon of the dragon is still unable to burn this dark field.
Next to the invisible and inaudible side of the moon, several old men were shrouded in darkness. They did not feel the sense of being deprived of sight and hearing, and they were stimulated by the burning pain of their body, causing painful screams.
However, this screams can't be heard by themselves, only the screams from the depths of the soul can be felt.
In the gloom of the darkness, Boluo’s figure flashed past and passed by a few old men. He didn’t even look at it. His darkness was not only as simple as depriving the enemy’s perception, but also in the dark fog. When the physique stays here for an hour, it will be eroded and there will be no bones left. Some old men will not even be the pioneers, and the body will melt quickly when it is covered with black fog.
Bolu saw the fire dragon's demon body inspired by Haoyue, but his eyes did not show the color of surprise. Instead, he accelerated the past. His hands did not know when he had a black lacquer, like a black one. The gemstone was forged, suddenly lifted up, and the wind swept over it, with a thunderous momentum to the moon.
The moon that entered the dragon of the dragon was still unaware of it. When the blade was about to fall, suddenly, Bolu felt the unusually dangerous signal. From the front, the sword was weak and pressed. The blade was raised upwards, but the speed was slow. When the white light flashed, Boro felt the burning pain in his wrist. The black long sword flew up and the handle of the nail was still holding a long fingernail.
The next moment, Bolu suddenly felt a strong chill coming from all directions. His pupils shrank and hurriedly closed the wing defenses, but there were countless white lights in sight, filling the dark world completely, and the line of sight became white.
"How...what..." Boro felt that the consciousness was a little dizzy by the white light, and then the vertigo was getting stronger and stronger, and he slowly closed his eyelids.
I don't know how long it took, the dark fog gradually faded away, like something attracting them, gathering on the ground, turning into a black air, pouring into the objects on the ground.
The sight of the deprivation of the moon was slowly recovering. The eyes looked at the place where the black gas surging. Because of the darkness, it was impossible to see what was on the ground, but there were dozens of large and small.
After ten minutes, the black gas was sucked away by the things on the ground, and it also revealed these things that devour black gas, and it was a flesh and blood, and the broken limbs!
Haoyue breathed a sigh of relief, his mouth smiled, and glanced at the flesh and blood and still limbs still creeping on the ground, as well as the wings of the hole. Obviously, this is Boro's body! Just four or five meters in front of her, Bo Luo’s head lay there, his head was broken down from below, his head was split into two halves, but the brain was not spilled, but it was absorbed inside the skull and still squirming. Like a twisted cockroach.
Although it was expected, Haoyue still took a light breath, and some lamented, this is how tenacious vitality, no wonder the king is called to have surpassed human existence! However, even if it transcends the scope of human life, it does not mean that you can become a god!
Thinking of this, she flashed a glimmer of fire in her eyes, and she was even more excited about the pursuit of immortality.
"Our dark field is strong, with my ability, there is no way to crack, but this does not mean that there is nothing else in the world that can be cracked." Haoyue stepped on the surrounding limbs and pieces of meat, and came to split into two Half of Boro’s head, who can think of Boro, who had shown the strongest killings in the past, was beaten in a blink of an eye and was torn apart.
"This is specially prepared for you. When you step into it, you are already destined for the end." The moon slid a touch of curvature, which was the weapon she had removed from the spaceship of the Amili tribe. The released beam of particles not only reaches the speed of light, but also destructive power far exceeds the attack of the king. This is the power of technology. Even if it is the king of the demon, it cannot rely on the body to resist!
On the two sides of Boluo's head on the ground, the eyeballs turned slightly, looking at Haoyue, but there was no resentment in the eyes, oh, but surprisingly gentle, half of the lips squirmed slightly, but could not make a sound.
However, I read Du Di'an's memory in Haoyue. I have already learned lip language. When I saw what he said, I frowned slightly. The sentence was: "You finally grew up."
"Yes, I did grow up." Haoyue is not sure if he is ridiculing. Boluo's gaze makes her feel uncomfortable, even strange. She is different from her imagination. She stoops and holds two of Boluo. Half of the head, slowly closing, at the same time, a finger turned into a sharp sharp edge, pressed on his forehead, can be pierced at any time.
At this time, Boluo's head ruptured at the broken position, and the tissues inside the skull quickly joined each other, like numerous tiny contacts, intertwined, completely filling the gap, and completely squeezing the excess air. Going out, and in the epidermis of his face, healed quickly, and a complete head appeared in the blink of an eye.
This scene is extremely magical, but Haoyue is not surprised at all. He just stares at him. As long as he changes his life, he will take his life. Although Bolu has only one head left, she is still guarded.
"You are very similar to her." Boluo slowly opened his mouth, his head was completely intact, his expression was extraordinarily calm, and even with a few nostalgia, there was a sadness in the depths of his eyes, and gentleness, "unfortunately, my life." There is no chance to resurrect her. If there is a soul and a paradise, I hope I can see her..."
Haoyue looked at him indifferently, knowing who "her" was in his mouth, "I am not her, I am me, my new name is ‘绯月’.

"绯月..." Bo Luo murmured, "The moon is born, called Haoyue..." He pulled a bitter bitterness in his mouth and sighed: "Yes, you are not her, she never did this to me, She is gentler and kinder than anyone..."
"It doesn't make sense to die." Haoyue interrupted his words and said indifferently: "Even if you are praised for being great after death, you should not step on the feet of the beings when you are alive! I only believe in the world I see now. Heaven and hell, what is ridiculous, the Holy See has fabricated a belief weapon that governs mortals. There is no yearning, how can mortals struggle? Without fear, how can mortals liberate themselves? It is better to hold everything in your hands than to expect it. Tight!"
Boluo was silent, and after a long time, he slowly said: "You leave me a life, do you want to use me as your experiment?"
The mouth of the moon is slightly tilted. "It’s my good father. It’s the best person to know me. You are the best experimental product I have been waiting for for a long time. Even the lucky ones of the old age are not as good as your quality. I hope you can give me a surprise!"
Bolu’s expression has returned to indifference, without the slightest emotion, saying:
If you feel that you can control me as a god, I don’t mind being the first in this new world!

The moon is grinning, and the white teeth look a bit cold. "My good father, you will become God. This is your ideal. Anyway, I will help you. For now, your disability. Don't want to struggle with your limbs."
After that, she sneaked behind her behind the remnant limbs and pieces of meat, slammed into the ground and slammed into the back of the moon.