Chapter 2016: Beating heart

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He and others, bypassed this piece of magma and carefully moved forward.
There is a saint here, maybe there is a second person, so be careful.
Time goes backwards and returns to the scene where the previous purple scorpion fell into the giant mouth. As a black dragon of the onlookers, it has been previously observed that the purple scorpion accelerates deeper and somewhat abnormal.
The body quickly subsided, just like his body, tied with a huge stone, heavy power, accompanied by suction and the pressure of the saints, let Ziyan know that there is no possibility of escape from birth, so he chose to save Qingfeng .
As for Eliman, he is an alien, and the purple will not save.
Entering the magma, the purple scorpion did not touch the magma, but it continued to fall, as if it had entered a strange space.
"Haha, swallowed up both of you, maybe God can go out." The voice that just belonged to the Holy One, once again, was very exciting.
The purple scorpion was keenly aware of the word "God", and he fell, and his expression changed immediately.
Above the top of the purple cicada, Eliman, who is also falling, has already passed out, and life and death are unknown.
He was the most unlucky, and after the murder of the Heavenly Soldier, the horrible power was almost entirely on his own, and it seemed like he couldn’t think of suicide.
With the whereabouts, the Holy Power is getting stronger and stronger, and it is accompanied by a repressed atmosphere that is almost suffocating.
"Hey."
I can't allow the purple to turn around and see what's underneath. Suddenly, there is one more thing around him.
It was a quaint scabbard, the source of the purple scorpion.
This scabbard has been followed by the purple scorpion. It used to be the card of the purple scorpion, but as it entered the heavens, the scabbard lost its effect.
The knives that all the sables can't get together with this scabbard, the two seem to be out of place.
At this time, the scabbard is completely uncontrolled, and after it appears, the scabbard releases an energy light, which illuminates the body of the sable, and then changes direction with the sable.
The sable is just a flower in front of the eyes, the figure is already on the ground, the mask formed by the scabbard has not been removed, but the pressure generated by the surrounding is heart-rending.
"Peng."
Not waiting for the purple enamel to look around the environment, it was to hear a shock coming out, looking up at the sounding place, Zi Yan saw Eliman's body floating, motionless.
On him, a strand of energy emerges from the body and hangs down.
Shaking his head suddenly, the purple scorpion looked through the mask of the scabbard and looked around. This is an independent space. This space is completely closed and looks very dim.
Looking around, sometimes a slight red light flashed, adding a mystery and oppression to this space.
"Hey." "Hey."...
With the gradual adaptation, a heavy vibration was also introduced into the mind of Zi Yan.
This vibration is a strange rhythm, like the beating heart, whose frequency is gradually changing, and finally the same frequency as the purple heart beat.
The sly voice, like your own heart is beating.
This space is very strange. During the period, it is constantly distorted. The eyes of the purple eyes cannot be completely penetrated, and it is impossible to see the appearance here. Only the darkness around them can be seen.
At the same time, this strange rhythm of rhythm seems to be full of some temptation to say that the singularity is unclear, prompting the purple scorpion to keep moving forward, seems to find the root of this vocalization.
As the purple scorpion advances, the sound of the heart beating is getting faster and faster.
"What about the Holy One. Ereman."
Zi Yan was puzzled because he found that he could not see through this dimly lit space. Even Ellman, who had just seen it, could not see it now.
He can now be sure that he is completely awake, but the whole person seems to have become a blind man.
He tried to release the energy and tried to illuminate the surroundings with gold light, but it was useless. After the golden light passed through the mask formed by the scabbard, it seemed to be absorbed by the darkness, and it could not illuminate the surroundings.
At this moment, the purple scorpion seems to have lost all its perceptions. The only thing that can be heard is the heartbeat that is getting faster and faster.
Zi Yan thinks that he is awake. In fact, he is currently in a half-dream and half-awake. His thinking is normal, but all actions have become subconscious. He does not listen at all, and walks stupidly.
"Hey."
The scabbard began to tremble, shrouded the light of the purple scorpion, and it became strong, with a ray of light spreading through the reticle.
The dimly lit, gradually brightened, and glaring at the light, the purple eyes looked forward.
He saw a huge blood red like a magma-like sphere, which was contracting and expanding, making a squeaky sound like a heart beat.
And each time the sphere expands and contracts, it has some blood-like energy that spreads around.
Seeing this strange scene, Zi Yan seems a bit curious, his consciousness has reconnected to the body and stopped.
After that, he saw the whole picture of the sphere, and his pupil suddenly shrank, because it was not a sphere at all, but a real heart. It was very large, but it was floating there at the moment, and it was vigorously beating.
"That saint."
The sable is completely awake and looks around.
At this time, I saw only the surface of the beating heart, and suddenly a huge face appeared. This face rushed directly toward the purple sable. When the front rushed, the big mouth opened, as if to smear the purple sable.
This is the saint.
The purple face is mad and the body subconsciously recedes.
But the speed of his retreat was very slow, and consciousness reconnected to the body, but it was still somewhat incoherent, and the face almost rushed up.
Ziyan tried to provoke the anti-day energy in the body and launched an attack on the face, but he found that after the energy passed through the mask, it dissipated on its own, and it could not be attacked.
Seeing the face is going to swallow yourself. Suddenly a transparent mask appears in the front. This mask is not formed by the scabbard. It is like a barrier that is trapped between the two sides.
"Peng."
The face hit the barrier, causing the second sound to come out of the space. Just as the body was affected, the purple scorpion had a feeling of awakening, and the speed of the retreat became faster.
After a few steps back, the purple scorpion opened the distance between the face and the face, and then the scene in front of him changed.
I saw some faint light in the dimly lit space. Through the light, Zi Yan saw a transparent space in front of it, in which a heart that was vigorously bouncing was suspended.
Just above the heart, Eliman, who was previously invisible, reappeared, but he was still in a coma, and the strength of the body was still passing, absorbed by the heart below.
The sound of the bump is still ringing, it is issued when the face is flushed. It should be said that every time the face is rushed, there will be a barrier to block and block each other.
And as the face recedes, the barrier will disappear autonomously.
"The thing, see how many years you can still trap God."
The face looked up and looked at the top and cursed.
At this moment, the whole body has been wetted by cold sweat. If it is not a scabbard warning, just now, he is afraid that he has already entered the heart and is swallowed by his face.
The purple cicada, which looked up, saw two black and white objects suspended above the heart.
The black object is a long knife with a broken handle. The blade of the long knife has some fine marks. The mark looks very complicated and integrated, but it is broken halfway.
Opposite the half-handle long knife, there is a white ball, which gives off a soft glow, making the dark space a little brighter.
The purple enamel has just tried, the golden light in his body can not illuminate this space, and the white light emitted from the ball is OK, obviously it is not everything.
And every time the face rushes forward, the broken knife and the ball will emit a ray of light, which merges in the air to form a barrier that blocks the face.
Seeing this scene, Zi Yan was completely shocked.
Apparently the ball and the broken knife were a kind of seal, which sealed the heart and the face at the moment.
Judging from the breath that the purple scorpion perceives, this face definitely possesses the strength of the saints, but these two things can seal a saint, which shows that it is extraordinary.
"The thing, when the goes out, I will accept both of you first."
The face looked up at the two things. After a while, he looked at the purple scorpion again. The empty eyes flashed with red light and said to the purple sable: "The little guy, what else is it? Seeing that the is trapped, he still does not let the come out."
"This God. You are God." The shocked purple eyes looked at the face and lost his voice.
"I am a god, see God, you have to bow down. Now, time is tight, God does not care about you, you just have to put this God out." That face, impatiently said.
Zi Yan did not answer immediately. At this moment, he was obviously shocked, because in his knowledge, the strongest seems to be the existence of the level of the Great Saint. As for the so-called god, it was the first time I heard it.
"Hurry up and let the gods come out, rest assured, this God will not treat you badly. This God sees you not yet sanctified, wait for this holy to come out, reward you with a piece of holy crystal, and give you a few drops of holy blood, let you break into minutes Holy place."
The purple cicada heard, the expression changed abruptly, and with a few surprises on his face, he immediately asked, "How can I let you out?"
At this moment, 'you' is obviously a disrespectful tone, making the face slightly dissatisfied, but for freedom, he is also informal, saying: "If you see the broken knife above, don't pull it out. And then it will be fine."
"It's that simple."
"Is this simple? Only a person with a scabbard can pull out the broken knife~EbookFREE.me~ If someone else comes over, even the saints can't pull out."
"Oh, there is such a thing."
"Oh, don't worry, take the broken knife quickly, and then you will not be able to benefit." The face was very impatient.
"Well, I will go now."
The words fall, the purple scorpion looks like the sky, the face is also looking at the purple sable, the deep eye socket, flashing the inexplicable flame light.
The sound of the beating heart is also getting faster and faster, like playing drums.
"Oh, finally you have to be free, wait for freedom..."
In the face of the face, triumphantly imagining things after the escape, but soon he was suddenly discovered, the purple scorpion actually landed again, looking at him with a sly look.
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