Chapter 2274: Chapter 1101 Young Master...been Here Before (2)
Before he finished speaking, Ye Qinghan rolled over again, this time the rest time was shorter than last time, if it wasn't for the soul ring, Ye Qinghan would have died countless times!
"Boom! Boom!"
This time the pain was obviously more intense. Ye Qinghan didn't roll a few times on the ground before bouncing up and slamming into the stone tablet violently. Blood began to splatter and splash in the hall again. He fell heavily to the ground, struggled to get up again, hugged his head, and slammed into the wall in front of him...
Half a day later, Ye Qinghan was lying on the ground dying again, with blood all over his body, and blood on his delicate face. He was so weak that he couldn't even open his eyes, and he didn't even have the strength to move his fingers for a while!
After several soul changes, he didn't know what to do! He can only let his soul evolve automatically. He has a powerful body, but there is nothing he can do. He can only wait helplessly for the coming of death. [
"Zhanhuang, Zhanhuang, what should I do? I'm going to die, I'm going to die!"
Ye Qinghan called out to the Emperor of War over and over again in his heart, and pressed the last straw on the Emperor of War. If such a peerless powerhouse has no choice, he really can only wait to die!
"Sigh, the soul is the strangest existence in the body. I have no choice. No one can save you except the Supreme Emperor. This is your life, and it is also my life. After you die, my remnant soul will also disappear in this world!"
A familiar voice rang in Ye Qinghan's mind, the last straw... broke!
Ye Qinghan got the final answer, but his soul became ethereal, he didn't think about it anymore, he didn't think about it anymore, he was afraid, he was afraid! Instead, he opened his eyes with difficulty, trembling his hands, and using his divine power, a black long knife appeared in his hand, and he stretched out a trace of consciousness, feeling Xiao Hei who was sleeping soundly inside.
"Xiao Hei, the boss is leaving. When you wake up, don't cry. Alas, I'm dead. You are in this battle emperor's palace. You don't know if you will be in danger if you can get this battle emperor's palace..."
Ye Qinghan sighed heavily, and stroked the God-Slayer Knife with trembling hands. After a while, he sent the God-Slayer Knife back to the Treasure Pavilion, struggled to turn his body over, and began to stare blankly at the ceiling, dazed.
He began to think about his life, and he was about to leave this world, so he had to take a souvenir.
He thought of his childhood in Yejiabao. Although he was bullied, seeing his mother's loving eyes would always warm his heart that day. I remembered the cute look when Xiao Hei was summoned for the first time, I remembered the sacred light when Ye Qingyu offered sacrifices, I remembered the monstrous bald head of God Master Tu, I remembered Lu Lao's goat face, I remembered Master Che, I remembered many, many...
He knew that he would definitely not be able to survive the next round of soul pain. Although the soul ring could heal his injuries, his life energy was slowly fading away with the blood all over the ground. Without life energy, even the Supreme God Emperor could not save him.
He treasured every second very much, and began to recall Ye Qingyu's pure water-like eyes, Yue Qingcheng's dusty temperament, Ye Qingwu's fiery temper, Firework's delicate face, Ye Yaoluo's icy aura, Yin Linger's turbulent figure, Lan Yu's vicissitudes like a girl's temper, the wildness of cherry blossoms, the enchanting charm of a witch...
In the end, he thought of Pandora, and sighed deeply. After he left, this girl's fate would definitely be extremely miserable. He said he would protect her, and it seems that this time he will break his promise...
He closed his eyes weakly, and felt the black and white lines in his mind begin to squirm slowly again, but he showed a poignant smile, and finally murmured: "Goodbye, this world, don't forget that you... have been here before!"