Chapter 220 Breaking Out

Seeing Bigger crawling out of the ruins, his figure crumbling, the red-eyed man grinned, "Actually, you might as well just lie there obediently, I will strike quickly, and you won't feel any pain. Why do you need to struggle needlessly? Let alone fighting now, it is very difficult for you to even move your feet."

Big tried to stand still, "I will not let you occupy my body. Your existence is a huge threat to my friends. I will not allow anyone to threaten them. Moreover, the chef is A great career. Becoming a good chef is also my lifelong dream and I will not allow anyone to tarnish my dream!"

"Sounds boring, so... you'd better die!" The red-eyed man suddenly flashed in front of Bigger again, and the dark red long knife burst into bloody brilliance again.

With the internal organs severely damaged, every movement of Bigger would bring him severe pain. He even had to spend a lot of energy standing there, let alone attacking with a knife.

Bigger held the knife in both hands and tried his best to block it. The two God Slayers collided again, and the bloody light instantly enveloped Bigger.

Although most of the attacks were borne by Tu Shen, Bigger's body had to bear the strong impact. His hands were shaking, which meant that the muscles had reached their limits, and the bones began to appear tiny cracks under such a strong impact. His figure was thrown out again, and at a certain moment, he also realized that his body could only bear one more attack at most, and it was very likely that he would completely collapse. And when the time comes, what he will face will be death.

"Very good, I haven't lost consciousness yet." A voice suddenly rang in his ear, and Bigger thought inwardly that it was bad. This time the red-eyed man's attack did not appear any pause, after a successful blow. He got close to him immediately.

"This body of yours is mine now!" The red-eyed man pulled up his mouth, holding the knife in both hands, and a dazzling red light violently smashed towards Bigger's chest.

Bigger only had time to lay the blade horizontally on his chest to avoid being cut in half by the knife, and his figure seemed to be bombarded. It slammed down toward the ground.

The entire arena finally completely collapsed into ruins. The red-eyed man floated lightly on top of a huge piece of rubble. His eyes were fixed on the ruins, as if he was confirming whether the opponent was really dead. .

At the moment of being attacked, Bigger's sternum shattered into powder, all the internal organs inside the body were completely destroyed under the sharp shock, and even the heart stopped beating completely.

In the depths of the ruins, because there is no blood supply from the heart. His body temperature began to lose rapidly, and the activity of brain cells also decreased rapidly. If he was placed in the hospital, he would already be a standard dead person, but he was not completely dead yet.

His brain wave activity is getting weaker and weaker...

And in the depths of Bigger's soul space, behind a door, Bigger's soul looked up at the sky, and the sky in the distance began to collapse. The ground is also crumbling, "Is it all over?".

at this time. A black glow suddenly pierced Bigger's soul gate, and rushed into the world behind the soul gate. It was a long, pitch-black knife, suspended less than half a meter away from Bigger.

"Old man, why are you here?" Bigger quickly recognized that the knife was a dark knife spirit, and he stretched out his hand to hold it. Soon he understood Dao Ling's thoughts. "You want me to absorb your life force? No, you will die."

"You are the only one who can understand me, and I don't want to be handed over to other people after you die. I hope that my existence is not just as a killing tool, but more valuable. And now it happens to be When I show my other values. So I hope you don’t refuse.” The message sent by Dao Ling was clear and firm, and at the same time, before Bigge could give an answer, a wave of other warm energy passed into Bigle from the handle of the knife grid body.

I don't know how long it took, the collapsed sky and the ground began to return to their original shape, and Bigger's body also began to recover quickly. The heart began to beat again, the activity of brain cells began to slowly return to normal, and the muscles, internal organs, and bones of the body began to enter a rapid repair process.

The color of the black long knife held by Bigger was getting closer and closer to a transparent state, until finally, it completely cracked and dissipated into the air. At this time, Big's body has also been completely restored to its peak state, even stronger.

He climbed up from the ruins, his gaze became more determined.

In the middle of the ruins, a blood-colored beam of light shot up into the sky, which was Bigger announcing his rebirth.

But the man with red pupils only mocked, "You really are Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death, don't you realize that there is an absolute gap in strength between you and me?".

"I suddenly realized that I made a mistake before. All I have been thinking about is how to stop you, because my subconscious mind thinks that you are the most violent me, the most powerful me, the invincible one Me. But now, I want to prove that you are not, because I want to kill you!" Bigger's voice was firm and fearless.

He raised his knife and walked towards the red-eyed man step by step, without any fancy movements or long-range red light bombardment. Every time he took a step, his momentum rose by one point.

The red-eyed man looked at Bigger's performance in amazement, and he felt that Bigger was a completely different person. If Bigger was just an excellent swordsman before, then Bigger now is simply an emperor with the power of life and death in his hands.

As Bigger's aura climbed, the red-eyed man's heart trembled, and he could feel the terrifying aura that seemed to be real. He looked up, and even vaguely saw a phantom. It was an emperor covered in black armor, sitting silently on a throne made of countless long knives smelted. He held a blood-colored long knife in his hand, with bloodstains faintly visible on the blade...

It wasn't until Big came up to the red-eyed man that the red-eyed man came back to his senses. Beads of sweat had already oozed from his forehead, and his knees were slightly weak. Although he is the unrivaled Shura, he has to lower his proud head in front of the peerless emperor.

"It's over." Bigg just paused in front of the red-eyed man, and then passed him, his deep voice cleared in the air.

The red-eyed man was a little puzzled. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Big's long knife sheathed. "Has he already drawn the knife?"

With this question in mind, the red-eyed man's head was thrown high, and his body completely collapsed to the ground.

"What a terrifying knife..." This was the last thought of the red-eyed man.

Big stood on the spot, watching calmly as the red-eyed man's body shattered into pieces, and then the entire arena shattered into pieces...

Scenes of lost memories also began to frantically emerge in Bigger's mind. Most of those pictures were bloody and ugly, but Bigge didn't care anymore, he stored those memories in a quiet corner of his mind.

Coming back to his senses again, Big found himself in the closed tower-shaped building again, but now there is only one door left in that tower-shaped building.

The corner of Bigger's mouth raised slightly, "No matter who you are, thank you for this incident! My knot has been completely untied."

Bigger said, pushed the door and went out.

Outside the door, there is still the noisy food market from before, but the Bigger at this time is not the former Bigger...

And when Bigger was still fighting just now, Tagore, who was not far from Bigger, also fell into a hard fight.

The strength of the opponent completely exceeded Tagore's expectations, and the tens of thousands of sword lights were like a rainstorm, wrapping himself in it frantically. Fortunately, I shrunk my body hundreds of times in time and escaped most of the attacks. But under that intensive attack, Tagore still left several scratches on his body.

Tagore knew very well that the opponent had just kept his hand, because there were two attacks that could directly penetrate his body, but he changed direction temporarily, leaving only scratches.

"Wow, you can still get smaller." After the first wave of attacks fell, Roland raised his head and looked at Tagore's position, "Or you will leave Guding's team and mix with me."

Tagore didn't bother to answer, and rushed towards Roland again.

Roland just moved his two fingers slightly, and a broken sword stuck in the soil broke out of the ground, and shot towards Tagore, blocking his attack.

Tagore twisted his waist, dodged the sword attack, and continued to pounce on Roland. Roland shook his fingers again, and the sword turned suddenly, making a detour and piercing toward Tagore's.

After several attempts, Tagore seemed a little anxious. The strength of the opponent was obviously far superior to his own. He had completely grasped the rhythm of the battle, and he was always being led by the nose. He finally stopped attacking, and began to consider whether to use a more ruthless forbidden move.

At this moment, Roland suddenly said, "Big's business is over, I can let you go. But before that, you'd better return to your original appearance."

"You killed Bigger?!" Tagore's heart skipped a beat.

"Big isn't dead, you'll find out later when you go out and see." The task has been completed, and Roland doesn't intend to waste any more time.

Tagore returned to the original cat form in doubt. He was not worried that Roland would attack him, because even in this special combat state, he was not the opponent's opponent at all. There was no need for the opponent to tell such a lie to get him out of the battle. state.

After Tagore resumed his cat form, Roland's exclusive domain finally completely dissipated, and he saw Bigger, who was easily identifiable among the crowd, at a glance on the roof. He jumped on Bigger's shoulder, "Where did you go? I've been looking for you for a long time, but I can't get through the communicator."

"Sorry, I went to the bathroom and was delayed for a while. Let's continue to buy vegetables!" Bigger patted Tagore's head and smiled.

"Don't touch my head!" Tagore protested. The other party didn't want to talk about Bigger's matter, and he didn't ask any more questions. (to be continued...)

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