Chapter 99 29 The Heart Has Been Taken Away, How About Taking Revenge First?

Chapter 99 "29" The heart was taken away, why not take revenge first?

His vision went dark, and Yang Yu finally raised his feet and walked past the stone monument.

When he looked in front of him, he suddenly felt the hairs on his body standing on end and a chill running down his spine.

In front of him, a big face that was split hundreds of feet was already less than a few meters away from him. He could even clearly see the muscles and blood vessels that were still pulsating in the flesh and blood of this split face. .

The putrid smell that hit his face made him almost breathless.

He didn't expect that when he saw the hallucination this time, a human face would suddenly appear in front of him, as if it had already been waiting for him here.

But what shocked Yang Yu even more was...he found that he couldn't move.

He lowered his head and saw that countless flesh and blood had spread out on the ground at some point, tightly wrapping his body from the neck down.

He couldn't even move a finger.

Yang Yu was immediately startled, and immediately activated the spell, preparing to dissolve all the flesh and blood that wrapped around him.

But the next moment, he found that he couldn't do anything, whether it was mobilizing the mana in his body or activating spells, there was no reaction at all.

Feeling the flesh and blood tightly controlling him, this very real touch, Yang Yu suddenly had a terrible thought in his mind.

Isn't this an illusion? !

hiss--

Yang Yu suddenly took a breath of cold air, because he found that he had probably passed two or three breaths since he entered this hallucination just now, and his consciousness had not yet returned to reality.

Not good!

Just when he didn't know what to do, a voice suddenly reached his ears.

"Fellow Taoist can indeed see me!"

who?

Yang Yu suddenly raised his head. He couldn't tell where the voice came from, but there was only this terrifying big face in front of him, and this was the only source of human voices.

Is that big face in front of me talking?

"it's me!"

As if he had guessed what Yang Yu was thinking, his voice came out with a generous admission again. The pair of split eyes were as huge as two basketball courts, looking straight at Yang Yu.

Yang Yu took a deep breath. It was really not an illusion. He had been firmly controlled and could not escape.

"What do you want to do, senior? Why are you trapped down here?"

Bravely, Yang Yu still asked, since the other party trapped him and did nothing else, what might be his purpose?

"No one has entered here for a long time, and no one has ever been to the seventh floor. But you saw me on the seventh floor. Although I don't know why, I want to ask fellow Taoist to do something for me. ”

The voice came slowly, and the tone was very calm, even a little polite.

Hearing this sentence, Yang Yu was also confused, because even he himself didn't know why he could see this scene. Whenever he passed the stone monument, he would be inexplicably trapped in this illusion.

"Of course, in return, to the best of my ability, I can fulfill one of your fellow Taoist wishes."

Yang Yu suddenly raised his head in shock.

This doesn’t look like Aladdin’s magic lamp! Not to mention an old man with a white beard!

Yang Yu was very suspicious of this, but the suspicion was useless because he was now firmly controlled by the opponent. Even if he could activate the spell, he seemed to have no way to resist.

"What does senior want me to do?"

Yang Yu asked doubtfully, but at the next moment, a huge statue suddenly appeared in front of him.

It was the statue he saw when he was sacrificed by the old guy in the main hall of Miaohua Tianzong.

With angry eyes and fierce eyes, each of the twelve arms held a weapon, and the tips were all pointed at Yang Gu, as if there was a feeling that a sudden death would come at any time.

"It's very simple! Just ask fellow Taoist to help me remove one of the weapons!"

It's that simple?

Yang Yu became suspicious again.

"Which one to take?"

he asked, but his voice fell suddenly into silence.

"Is it possible that senior doesn't know which one to take?"

After waiting for a while and no sound came, Yang Yu tried to ask.

"What fellow Taoist said is absolutely true."

"..."

"You only take one, what will be the consequences if you take the wrong one?"

"Fellow Taoist will die! There is nothing to save!"

"..."

There are a total of twelve arms on the statue, so what is the probability of choosing one of the twelve?

"Then I dare to ask senior, these weapons should not be mortal objects, right?"

If it is a mortal thing, Yang Yu may not be able to do anything, but if it is not a mortal thing, maybe he can do it.

"Nothing extraordinary!"

The voice came confirmed.

"In that case, please let me go, senior. I'll give it a try now."

Yang Yu said, since you can't resist, then agree first and then adapt accordingly.

But after a few breaths, the flesh and blood wrapped tightly around him still didn't relax at all.

"Fellow Taoist, please don't misunderstand me. What you see is me on the seventh level. Fellow Taoist being on the fifth level cannot actively touch things on the seventh level."

"Does the senior want the junior to go to the seventh floor? This..."

Yang Yu was shocked, let alone whether he could reach the seventh floor.

Just on the fifth floor, seeing this mountain-like behemoth made him breathless. If he went to the seventh floor, he would be too frightened to walk.

And since the other party said that he was on the seventh floor, he must be able to move freely just like in this illusion now.

Letting him go to the seventh floor, isn't that courting death?

"No, just the fifth floor, as long as you can successfully help me take down one of the weapons on the fifth floor, and don't let anyone know.

As long as this is done, no matter what you want to do, as long as it is within my ability, I can help you."

Hearing this, Yang An was relieved and nodded.

If he didn't agree, the other party would not let him go. He agreed first and waited until he left this illusion.

It seemed that the other party was trapped on the seventh floor. If he couldn't affect the fifth floor, it was up to him to do it or not.

"Then please let me go, I can try it."

"Okay!"

The voice came faintly, and Yang An immediately felt that the flesh and blood under him gradually loosened a little.

But before he could speak again, at this moment, a sharp pain came from his heart!

At the same time that the flesh and blood loosened his body, he didn't know when to take his heart out of his chest.

Bang-bang-bang-

Even though all the tendons and blood vessels on his body had been cut off and blood was flowing out of his chest, he could still hear the sound of his heart beating very clearly.

"Senior..."

You damned bastard!

Although Yang An had been on guard for a long time, he could not even mobilize his magic power and could do nothing. He could only watch a ball of flesh and blood wrapping his heart and quickly merge into the giant face in front of him.

And now, he felt the blood in his body constantly draining away and his heart was no longer beating, and his consciousness began to disperse.

But in the next moment, flesh and blood suddenly poured into the hole where the heart was taken away, filling the gap.

"Leave your heart here for the time being. If you don't try it within five hours, I will accept it with a smile.

In addition, it is not recommended that you try to use external objects to regenerate flesh and blood."

"..."

The other party finally showed his fangs, obviously blocking Yang An's retreat, and the only thing left was to do what he said.

Feeling the vitality in the body gradually recovering under the supplement of flesh and blood, although the heartbeat has disappeared, there is nothing abnormal, Yang An's consciousness has returned to normal, but he showed a face of worry.

"Since the senior does not recommend that the junior use external objects to recover from injuries, if the junior is injured on the way to do things for the senior, can't he use external objects to recover?"

"Don't worry, fellow Taoist, the flesh and blood I left for you are enough to recover any injuries for you. Even if you have no bones left, your heart can be restored to its original state with me."

"What if I took the wrong weapon?"

"You will die, nothing can save you!"

"..."

"How can I contact the senior after the matter is done?"

"Just call my name in your heart, my name is Miaoye!"

"What if..."

...

As the voice came, Yang An wanted to ask something, but suddenly found that the scene in front of him had changed.

He is back!

He came back suddenly, and the guy didn't even give him any reaction time.

He was going to ask if his heart would be returned after the matter was done? But he was sent back before he could ask.

Yang An hurriedly mobilized his magic power to check his body. In his original heart vein, there was only a mass of flesh and blood of unknown substance. His heart had indeed been taken away.

Everything just now was true!

He entered the hallucination inexplicably, and was controlled inexplicably. He had to promise the other party to do something for him. After the matter was done, his heart was taken away, and he used his own life as a guarantee.

What is this!

Yang An took a long deep breath and looked forward. Only then did he realize that the old man Minghe and the mother of the divine were still in front of him, only five feet away from him.

It seemed that a long time had passed in the hallucination just now, but in fact it was only a moment.

Even the old man and the mother of the divine did not notice anything.

Yang An's life is now in the hands of the other party, and there is still the other party's flesh and blood in his body. Now he can't leave.

But from another perspective, if it is true as the other party said, his heart is now replaced by these flesh and blood, which can help him recover from any injuries, which can be regarded as another way to achieve the same immortality effect as the Fushi Realm.

From this point of view, except that his life is in the hands of the other party, he can only do things according to the other party's requirements.

Within five hours, at least before helping the other party complete that task, he does not have to worry about being injured or dying.

It seems... not bad?

Then what is he afraid of?

Thinking of this, Yang An seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly looked at the old guy walking in front, especially the old monster with a crane head that he hated.

Or... take revenge first?

The third chapter is here. I'm sorry to have kept you waiting for a long time. This chapter is owed. There are still seven chapters left...