Chapter 1372: Die Now?

That's right, Emperor Zai Tian was picking up shells on the beach.

On the dim beach, Jiang Bai was the only one walking alone. The trail of footprints left behind him was not long, and was soon covered by the wind and sand, as if he had never been there.

Jiang Bai bent down and picked up a magic shell, pried it open with great effort, and found nothing inside.

Throwing the shell aside, Jiang Bai continued to move forward along the beach, his figure shaking slightly.

"It's almost there...it should be almost there..."

Jiang Bai didn't explain to anyone what he was going to do, because he knew very well that even if he explained it, no one would believe him.

Even if others believed it, Jiang Bai wouldn't believe others.

For Jiang Bai, this was an unsolvable dead end.

Jiang Bai could only choose to believe in himself now, and he had to believe in everything that had supported him to live until now!

The experience he learned from the battle, the sequence zero he mastered, those eyes, those words, the unfinished tasks...

Only these could support Jiang Bai to survive in this chaotic era.

When he bent down the next time, he stumbled and couldn't stand still, and he actually fell on the beach.

"Hiss——"

"Hu——"

Jiang Bai, who rested where he fell, had a hard time breathing.

He looked down and saw black blood seeping out of his chest again.

Jiang Bai's consciousness was a little fuzzy, his body was hot and cold, light and heavy...

Now, I am afraid that I can't even beat the Ghost Emperor.

Since leaving the crowd, Jiang Bai's injuries have been getting worse, and even he couldn't find any effective treatment.

Jiang Bai touched the wound with his right hand and quickly found the culprit.

The power of the demon god remained deep in the wound, and after gathering, it formed crystals, cutting off the flow of Jiang Bai's divine power.

If left unchecked, the fatal injury would become truly fatal.

Jiang Bai gritted his teeth and pulled out a series of magic crystals. The air was filled with a faint smell of blood, but not much blood gushed out.

There was not much blood left in Jiang Bai's body.

Jiang Bai, who was almost exhausted, tried to hold up his spirit. The magic crystal in his hand began to stir, and he might turn into a monster under the influence of the demon world at any time.

If he fought with the monster again in this state, Jiang Bai would be dead.

Something must be done...

Damn it... Something must be done...

The magic crystal in Jiang Bai's hand quickly turned into a huge crab, waving its claws and killing Jiang Bai.

"It looks like... the first monster to be killed in One Punch Man..."

"It's a pity... I'm not that office worker now..."

If Jiang Bai was that office worker, the demon lord would probably be killed in one punch...

Even at this time, Jiang Bai still had the mind to joke.

The huge claws swung out and hit Jiang Bai's face hard. He flew into the sky like a broken doll and was swept away.

The attack of the magic crab did not give Jiang Bai any chance to breathe. Just as Jiang Bai was floating in the air, another pincer was extended and opened to the maximum extent, like a tiger head guillotine, and Jiang Bai's head just came over!

Just when the magic pincers were about to crush Jiang Bai's head, Jiang Bai finally made a move.

"Immortal Tribulation..."

The Immortal Tribulation that could once kill the Spirit Master in seconds also became extremely weak at this moment.

This Immortal Tribulation could not kill the magic crab at all. If nothing unexpected happened, after hitting the magic crab, it could only cause slight damage, and the magic crab would become the master of the Immortal Tribulation.

A magic crab that killed the Emperor of Disaster and possessed the Immortal Tribulation at the same time is simply the future Demon Lord!

However,

The weak arc that flew out of Jiang Bai's fingertips turned a corner in the air and did not attack the magic crab, but attacked Jiang Bai instead!

Use the Immortal Tribulation to chop yourself? !

That's right, this is the way Jiang Bai thought of to save his life.

At the same time when the fatal damage of the magic crab fell on Jiang Bai, under Jiang Bai's control, the immortal tribulation also arrived.

For Jiang Bai, the immortal tribulation at this moment is also a fatal injury.

And the Mian Tianqing he mastered can be immune to the damage of the immortal tribulation.

To be more precise, at this moment, he is immune to all damage.

Yes, Jiang Bai got an invincible frame!

Friends who are familiar with the bug know that the invincible frame is really invincible.

The claws of the magic crab failed to fall, as if blocked by an invisible wall of air, and the situation began to reverse at this moment.

This is Jiang Bai's only chance to fight back.

He raised his left hand with great effort and gently tapped the huge claws of the magic crab.

Sequence zero, demon spirit.

The next moment, the magic crab collapsed like sand.

Strangely, no magic energy, magic water, or magic crystal appeared at the original place.

In short: there was no drop after killing the magic crab. It is reasonable that there was no money, but the equipment did not explode either.

Jiang Bai, who had used up his last bit of strength, fell on the beach like a dead fish, completely losing consciousness.

On the back of his left hand, there was a faint tattoo of a devil crab, with its claws and teeth bared, as if it would rush out at any time.

A few vultures were circling above the beach, wondering whether they should come down to enjoy this feast.

Vultures came and went, they thought this person was dead, but no vulture dared to come down, some beings, even if they were dead, their own aura would scare away scavengers.

The sun in the demon world will not set, it will only move from one end of the world to the other, and dark clouds cannot cover the devil sun forever.

Sometimes, a few beams of sunlight fell on the beach, falling on a certain part of this corpse.

The parts of the body that were illuminated by the sun soon turned into white bones.

Palms, ankles, chest...

Seeing this scene, a vulture finally got up the courage. It had been hovering here for several days. It was sure that this person could not die any more!

It rushed down, ready to have a full meal, but was hit by thunder in the air while sprinting, and exploded into a blood mist on the spot, shattered to pieces!

The sound of thunder and lightning came from behind the dark clouds, and the sky was furious.

The flock of vultures did not disperse because of this, but continued to hover over the body, as if competing with the body.

The sky of the demon world is always covered by clouds, but at this moment, the vultures are like real dark clouds, covering the body.

One, one, and another...

Every once in a while, there are always vultures who can't hold back and rush to the body, and are smashed by thunder again and again.

However, the power of thunder is getting weaker and weaker, and the number of vultures is getting stronger and stronger.

After countless vultures died, no more thunder fell from the clouds.

The existence that has been guarding the corpse is not in a good situation. It is like a clay Buddha crossing the river, unable to save itself.

As if receiving some kind of order, the vultures gathered into a cloud and rushed down suddenly.

Once they landed on the corpse, the broken corpse would be divided up in an instant, and I am afraid that not even the bones would be left.

Just when the vultures were about to succeed, another cloud floated in the sky.

It was raining.

When the vultures were touched by the rain, they disappeared in an instant like cotton candy falling into the water.

The originally heavy vulture cloud turned into blood rain at this moment and fell on the beach.

The corpse was not touched by the rain, nor by the blood rain of the vultures, and it lay there quietly. It seems that all forces are going around it, and it will be ominous if it is touched.

Zhou Wangu, who had been following the rain disaster everywhere, stepped onto the ominous beach without any hesitation. His leather boots stepped on the blood and walked to the corpse, looking at the slightly weathered face of Emperor Zai Tian...

Zhou Wangu squatted down, and he couldn't tell what his emotion was. With a bit of confusion and sadness, he asked doubtfully,

"He's dead now?"