Chapter 83 "No Life"There is only one door left. An Ti no longer had the heart to think about the layout of the hospital. Anyway, this dream seemed to be out of control. This last door that was still intact in the dream seemed to be An Bu Sheng's last bit of reservation. The moment I pushed open the door and entered the ward, all the noise of blood and flesh outside disappeared. In front, the ghostly woman who should have been killed by Anti and Iris in the stairwell, An Busheng's mother, appeared in her place. "Is she really the most crucial point in the dream scene of the hospital? She is the most impressive and symbolic person in the events inside the hospital." Iris had such a guess after listening to An Busheng's story, and it was indeed verified here. The woman's originally wooden face suddenly twisted, her mouth turned into a worm's jaw, and her flesh and blood supported her to stand up again, but she was still staggering as she walked. Anti's night eyes still saw the title of "Nymph in the dream" on her, and it was obvious that the nymph had found a suitable breakthrough again. Iris had no intention of delaying and rushed forward directly. The woman's black hair and Iris's white hair instantly intertwined, and Iris's body was directly bounced away by a huge force. After standing firmly, Iris suddenly found that her figure began to become blurred.
Anti held the straight sword and blocked the nymph's subsequent attacks for her. Unfortunately, even though the Night Cult Sword contained some of the Night Hunter's power, the content was still too low compared to the Hunting Greatsword, and the damage to the nymph was very limited. The nymph obviously noticed that Anti's attack power dropped significantly after he stopped using the hunting sword, and quickly adopted a tactic of exchanging injuries for injuries. Anti was immediately covered in wounds, but the nymph's flesh and blood seemed inexhaustible in this dream. An Busheng was already trying his best to support, but with the baby-like body and so little flesh and blood, he had no room to maneuver. The nymph blocked the attacks of Anti and An Busheng with her hands, and the multiple blade-like arms on her body gathered together and transformed into two thick and heavy blades, smashing down hard at Anti and An Busheng. Bang! Anti was almost knocked over, tumbling in the air like a broken doll. Fortunately, he took most of the force for An Busheng. Even so, a little baby was hit by such a knife, and the wound was almost cut off from its weak body. Anti was lying on the ground, adjusting his body to stand up again. He also noticed that Iris was not in the right state: "Miss Forgetful, what's wrong with you?" Iris frowned. "This thing has seen something in me and is concentrating its power to drive me out of the dream. In fact, it is almost successful. I am just an external guide attached to you, Mr. Passerby. I am not awake and cannot resist it." "Do you mean to say that you are going to fail at this crucial moment of the decisive battle?" Anti finally found the correct position of his body, but as soon as he got up, the nymph pounced on him. After fighting for a while, Anti was knocked away again. Iris reached out to catch Anti, but Anti passed through her and got embedded in the wall in a mess. Blood and flesh flowed out of the wall and wrapped around Anti's body. "I'm sorry, Mr. Passerby..." "No, it's not a big deal." Anti said, "Perhaps I can be more free after you leave, Miss Forgetful." As he spoke, black gas began to emerge from Anti's body. As an ordinary man, Anti has run out of ideas, except to remove his arm, perhaps he could still fight. But facing the nymph, he would rather overturn the table. At this time, An Busheng crawled to Anti and cut off the flesh and blood tentacles wrapped around Anti. He looked at Anti, who was emitting black air, with some fear, and bad memories flooded his mind. But he forced himself to say, "Madman, hold on to me."
"Huh?" Anti was stunned. The nymph attacked again, Anti grabbed An Busheng and quickly moved sideways, but the nymph quickly turned its body and shot out blood and flesh needles that pierced Anti and An Busheng all over their bodies. "What are you going to make with me?" An Busheng asked with blood oozing from his mouth. Anti responded. "You are……" As he spoke, he rolled on the ground and grabbed one of An Busheng's feet in his hand. An Busheng's gloomy eyes did not change until the end: "I hate you, I hate the whole world, I don't belong to the normal society of Blue Star, nor do I belong to the mixed dream world, even until the end, even this revolving dream does not completely belong to me." "Your truth frightens me, but your equal hatred surprisingly reassures me. If I have to believe in something, I will believe in you, you lunatic who thinks you are sane." "Use me to kill it." Iris' pupils trembled slightly, and her blank memory could not explain what she saw. The nymph let out a sharp whistle and rushed towards Anti, who waved his hand violently at this time. There was a flash of white, and a huge gash was suddenly cut in the nymph's expanding flesh, and the rushing figure came to an abrupt stop. The white color sometimes looks like the skin of a baby, and sometimes like a cold corpse. The flexible lines seem to be moving like a living thing, but the sharp edges and corners reveal that it is a cold tool. The whip blade was swung in his hand, retracted, and touched the ground, and the sharp blades were gathered into a walking stick. The hand guard is a heart that looks like a curled-up larva, and the handle is a pale and tender arm. When holding it, it seems as if it is holding it in reverse. The weapon that was originally melted in the body took shape in the dream first and became an aid to Anti. [Nameless God-killing Weapon: A magical weapon made of a large amount of precious metals and ores, combined with the unpredictable power of flesh and blood. The craftsmanship is top-notch, the internal structure is exquisite, and the power of flesh and blood can be manipulated to change its form at will. The power of wandering gods is only the cornerstone, but the hatred of a tiny person has become its real driving force, becoming a God-killing Weapon.] [——"I can no longer be a perfect god. That is just a reptile's wishful thinking. My strange origin and incomplete body are not tolerated by the world, so I will curse and hate... I'm sorry, I broke my oath to you."] Anti gently stroked the cold staff with one hand. "Its name... is 'No Life'." In Night's eyes, "Nameless God-killing Weapon" quickly changed to "No Life". The nymph's body turned over several times before standing up again. Except for her thick black hair, she had nothing to do with the poor woman at the beginning. Several whip blades suddenly burst out from its body. Anti turned the hilt of his sword. Whoa! The sharp blade of the Sword of Immortality was reversed and separated section by section, turning into a whip blade, which suddenly lost its shadow under Anti's swing. The sounds of ping-pong were heard continuously in the air, and for a moment they were equally loud. Anti suddenly pulled the hilt of the sword again, and the whip blade had approached the nymph without him noticing. The tip of the sword pierced into the nymph's body and then turned into a hook! shrink!
Anti was quickly pulled towards the nymph. The machete on the nymph's arm was quickly raised, predicting Anti's trajectory and chopped down. Anti adjusted his body and stretched out his left hand. Stab it! [Price: You lost your left hand...] Landing in front of the nymph, Antio pulled the Scepter of Immortality out of the nymph's body with all his strength and dug out large chunks of flesh and blood. Then he stuffed the newly born Hand of the Abyss directly into the gap. On the other hand, the end of the Unborn Scepter turned into a jagged blade and automatically rotated, and also stabbed into the nymph's body. The nymph screamed in pain and her flesh and blood throbbed, but it was no use. Black tentacles pierced the nymph's body, and the pale blades turned into a meat grinder inside. The nymph struggled hard, and its flesh and blood expanded to swallow Antioch. "Hungry...!" Big Mouth, eat in time! The strong tongue scraped the flesh and blood, and the bloody mouth opened to swallow them one by one, so that they could not hinder Anti's movements. Finally, with the combined efforts of the Hand of the Abyss, the Big Mouth, and the Scepter of Immortality. Anti used both hands to tear it outwards. Bang! The nymph in front of him swelled up to a gigantic size and then burst like a water balloon. Standing among the flesh and blood that fell like fireworks, Anti stood quietly. The Hand of the Abyss actively competed with the Big Mouth for food. The pale sword blade slowly shrank and turned back into a cane, supporting Anti's somewhat shaky figure. Iris' body changed from blurry to solid, but the scene before her eyes would probably be engraved in her blank memory that had just awakened, and would be remembered for a long time. It will be on the shelves tomorrow. I hope everyone who has read this will continue to support it. Thank you for reading.
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