"Don't leave in such a hurry! I'm not a devil, what are you afraid of?"
"I promise not to eat you~"
The voice with an artificial sense of surprised sounded from behind, full of confusion, the speaker seemed to be a little confused about Ning Feng's abrupt behavior at the moment.
"Could it be that you despising me?"
"In that case, I will cry, woo woo woo..."
The voice was somewhat perfunctory and joking, the fake cries without a trace of emotion echoed in the blood-stained room.
This joking did not bring any sense of relief to Ning Feng, if anything it made him feel more tense.
With his back to the altar, the crying echoed in his ears, and Ning Feng's face became gloomy.
The little bit of pride in his heart that had arisen from killing the succubus disappeared without a trace at this moment.
Even though it was a sneak attack, using the body of an ordinary person to kill an extraordinary creature and succeeding without serious injuries, no one can say that he didn't try hard.
Grasping the opportunity, making as many wounds as possible in short time span, grasping the enemy's attention to direct, and directing it to the east as he attacks the west.
The attack and kill operation just now had minor problems, but they were all harmless. Basically, Ning Feng has done the best that he can do.
But it's a pity that in this isolated secret room, it is destined that there will be no bystanders cheering for him...
Uh, there seems to be one, but it doesn't count.
It's a pity that in reality, one does not break through levels after fighting monsters.
There will be no rewards for clearing levels and eliminating enemies, other enemies will not wait for you to bring yourself back to full health before the next plot point.
They will only rush up when you are weak and add the final knife to send you off.
With a slight sigh, Ning Feng tried to calmed down, he mocked himself in his heart.
'This time, it seems that it is really going to end.'
When facing the succubus who wanted to sacrifice himself, Ning Feng was extremely nervous, fearing that because of a mistake in one step, he would fall into a situation of eternal doom.
But now, Ning Feng calmed down when faced with an unknown being who was likely to be related to the gods.
He wasn't expecting the other party to let go of him after playing tricks, it didn't feel good to put his life in the hands of others.
Ning Feng just figured out one thing...
The gap in strength is so big that it is useless to panic.
Stretching out the head with the silver knife resting on his neck, he thought that it would be better to die heroically.
'Is this the only thing left that I can do?'
It is not that Ning Feng suddenly became fearless of life and death, but he remembered a warning written into the title page of the watchman's instruction manual.
'Don't make yourself a weapon in the hands of the enemy.'
'The soul can be manipulated and if you don't want your soul to be tortured and reformed after falling into the hands of others, the best way is to kill yourself before falling into the worst situation.'
This is not difficult for the awakened, but for Ning Feng now, there are not many ways to kill himself.
Holding the holy flame in his hand, Ning Feng was silent for a moment, and then slowly let go.
'No, it's not the last moment yet.'
After all, he who has already been reincarnated and has a golden finger has to work hard no matter how bad they are.
'That's just the last resort, before that there's no harm in communicating, just in case a miracle happens.'
After making up his mind, Ning Feng turned around slowly and calmly, without any wavering at all.
But this pretended calm was completely shattered when he looked towards the center of the room.
Ning Feng's pupils shrank in an instant!
! ! !
The altar on the ground is still in that fragmented state, but the rest of the room has undergone tremendous changes.
If the scene room was at the realm of the bloody massacre before, then it has become as magical as a nightmare reflected in reality at this moment.
Drops of blood oozed from the floor, walls, and even the ceiling, floating and flying towards the center, and the lines submerged into the altar disappeared.
Those stumps and broken arms gradually squirmed as if they were alive, and gathered in the center, and the flesh and blood contained in them withered when ir touched the lines.
The rotten stench weakened, and what remained in the room was only fragments of mummies that looked like they had been exposed to the sun in the desert, without a single drop of blood.
Holding the silver dagger in his hand tightly, Ning Feng realized that his imagination was not rich enough before, this is the real existence of extraordinary power.
"Does the lack of blood disappoint you?"
Seemingly very satisfied with Ning Feng's expression, the voice was full of joy.
"Oh, young people, why do you get overwhelmed easily? Why do you keep thinking about dying together? The most important thing is to survive~"
The other party was able to easily see through Ning Feng's psychological activities.
There was nothing that could surprise the voice from the very beginning, and it did not do anything to stop him.
It was just watching and waiting for him to make a decision.
Watching him suffering there, appreciating his panic and powerlessness at this moment, seemed to satisfy the voice.
'Quite a bad taste.'
(Bad taste: Wrong things that people enjoy e.g. if you enjoy bullying your sibling that's your bad taste.
"Angry? Oh, you have to understand one thing..."
"If you are weak enough, even your resistance will look cute~"
The bloody pattern depicted on the altar seemed to be distorted, and a black shadow emerged from it out of thin air.
Without giving Ning Feng a chance to speak, a pair of scarlet eyes lit up in the twisted shadow.
"Okay~ Since you are so cute and you made me feel happy after a long absence, how can I thank you?"
"It's decided, let you see my beautiful face!"
The shadow twisted and wriggled, slowly A black cat with scarlet eyes walked out slowly, raised its head and looked at Ning Feng with a smug smile.
"Look, isn't this cute?"
Its eyes seem to be smiling, but there is no warmth in them at all, only a frighteningly deep coldness.
In his eyes, the other party is not a cute black cat, but an unspeakable deep shadow!
Feeling uneasy, Ning Feng subconsciously concentrated his mind and looked at the shadow that the black cat walked out of...
[?????????]
The information that appeared in front of him could not be seen clearly, and at the same time, there was a lot of raving in his mind.
He felt as if his head was about to explode!
"Ah!"
Ning Feng fell heavily on his knees, and the holy flame tube in his hand also fell on the ground, but he didn't care about it, and covered his eyes in pain.
Blood flowed unstoppably from the corners of his eyes, coupled with the painful expression, it made Ning Feng look extremely hideous.
"Huh? You are so bold. You are even willing to die just to see this girl's true face?"
The black cat was sounded really surprised this time.
It said to Ning Feng, with a touch of regret in it's voice.
"It's a pity, I wanted to chat with you, but it seems that I have no chance now."
"After all, you are going to die~"
The ravings and roars in his mind destroyed Ning Feng's will, he didn't understand what the black cat said.
Death?
Who is going to die?
Tick——
Blood dripped from his fingers and fell into the silvery liquid on the ground.
Soosh!!——
A silver-white fire light lit up in the room again, but this time it was Ning Feng's turn to be the victim.
But perhaps because the impact deep in his soul was too strong, Ning Feng didn't feel the heat and pain from his body.
In the light of the fire, the blurred information in front of Ning Feng's eyes turned into pieces of fragmented pictures, constantly impacting his will that was on the verge of collapse.
Under this kind of pain, even thinking has become a luxury.
"Then goodbye~"
The black cat smiled at Ning Feng's miserable state, waved its paw easily, and the figure gradually disappeared into the shadows.
From the very beginning even though the tone was intimate, Ning Feng's figure has never been reflected in the cat's eyes, it seemed to be talking to itself.
In fact, Ning Feng never had the right to dialogue from the very beginning.
The flames were gradually extinguished, and Ning Feng's consciousness was also gradually dissipating, and his body fell heavily to the ground.
And at the last moment when his consciousness dissipated, Ning Feng, whose upper body was almost ashes, finally saw clearly.
[????]
Using the dry voice squeezed out of the throat, he unconsciously read:
"...Arianna."
The moment the words were spoken, the entire room seemed to be silent again.
The shadow that had gradually dissipated skyrocketed, and the bleak altar was completely shattered!
In the darkness, those scarlet eyes suddenly opened, brighter than ever before!
Suddenly, there seemed to be an illusory figure descending into the room.
That figure looked at Ning Feng quietly, the deep eyes seemed to see through the depths of his soul.
"I finally found you!"
Ha!——
A sigh of relief sounded in the quiet room, followed by a slow whisper.
"The beginning of everything, the end of everything, I finally..."
"I found you."
"[???]"
(To be continued...)