The King of Special Warfare

"How can there be so many coincidences?"

Speaking words that Qin Weibai could not understand at all, Xuanyuan Wushang pressed his palm on Li Tianlan's chest.

Wisps of dense white mist floated up from Li Tianlan's body. Xuanyuan Wushang's expression was calm, and he said softly: "Any incredible coincidence, in the final analysis, is a kind of necessity, but most of the time, we can't understand it."

The breeze suddenly picked up.

Suddenly, there was an air current in the bedroom with the doors and windows closed.

Xuanyuan Wushang's whole body began to glow.

Clear and hazy.

The breeze blew away the clear light, and gradually merged with the extremely thin white mist on Li Tianlan's body.

Click...

The incomparably clear sound of bone cracking suddenly sounded.

Qin Weibai suddenly opened his eyes wide.

Xuanyuan Wushang's hand on Li Tianlan's chest seemed to have lost all strength and support in an instant.

The bones of his hand were shattered almost instantly, and the blood-stained white bones pierced through the flesh and pierced through the skin.

"Crack..."

The sound of bone cracking, which is enough to make one's scalp numb, resounded densely.

Xuanyuan Wushang's head drooped without any sign, all the bones in his body seemed to be shattered in an instant, and blood gushed out from his body.

He was originally sitting on the bed, but with the sound of bone cracking, his body lost its support in an instant, and he lay beside Li Tianlan in an extremely stiff posture.

In Qin Weibai's line of sight, Xuanyuan Wushang's expression and skin began to change at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning blue, and finally turning gray and white without any vitality.

Blood was running all over him.

Xuanyuan Wushang in this state looked like a corpse that had been dead for an unknown amount of time.

Slight but shocking explosion sounds kept ringing in his body.

Qin Weibai couldn't see what was happening in Xuanyuan Wushang's body, but the vibrating sound was like a force constantly tearing apart the strange things in his body. The heart, blood vessels, muscles, and bones seemed to be in the shortest possible time. All were torn apart by that force.

Xuanyuan Wushang still kept his eyes open.

His face was gray, and the face that looked harmless to humans and animals in the past now carried an indescribably strange and ferocious face.

Qin Weibai has seen many corpses.

But in the extremely quiet bedroom right now, the scene in front of her made her instinctively feel uncomfortable, her scalp was numb, her body was tense, and it seemed that even her breathing smelled of nervousness and fear.

Xuanyuan Wushang lost his breath and heartbeat.

But there was an incomparably clear mockery and arrogance in his open eyes.

A cold voice sounded, with disdain and contempt: "Order..."

The white mist and hazy light completely enveloped him and Li Tianlan.

Xuanyuan Wushang didn't finish talking.

Qin Weibai's inaudible voice resounded in the depths of a colorful world of consciousness: "I am also order."

His voice seemed to spread throughout space, rumbling across the boundless world.

It was quiet all around.

Xuanyuan Wushang, covered in blood, stood where he was, staring blankly at the colorful world around him.

His own body was still lying beside Li Tianlan.

But his own consciousness has already appeared in the depths of Qin Weibai's consciousness.

The real Qin Weibai, or in the depths of Gu Xianyan's consciousness.

No more avatars.

Without those glasses, Xuanyuan Wushang also lost the ability of virtual clone and virtual invasion.

His present consciousness is his own consciousness.

In other words, if he was trapped here, then Xuanyuan Wushang of the East Palace would also die completely.

This is undoubtedly a very serious consequence.

But the problem is that Xuanyuan Wushang seems to have only noticed this problem at this time.

Blood flowed continuously from his body.

Countless rays of light floated and shone around him.

The moment he came to his senses, Xuanyuan Wushang suddenly changed his expression.

His expression was as if he had seen a ghost, and he blurted out a subconscious crap.

That damn sentence also echoed crazily between the heavens and the earth, like thunder that spread all over the world.

The light surged, incomparably indifferent and distant.

Xuanyuan Wushang's expression changed, and he didn't even dare to move for a while.

Thousands of fur and mud horses galloped wildly in his heart.

All consciousness seems to be completely frozen.

There was only one thought left in his mind.

Father, are you trying to trick me to death? You are my dear father! ! !

Is this the depths of Qin Weibai's consciousness?

If he could not be sure where he was, Xuanyuan Wushang even thought that he had come to the wrong place.

"This is the fucking furnace of eternity..."

Whispering to himself, Xuanyuan Wushang hesitated for a while, and finally took a tentative step forward.

"puff!"

Blood burst out of him suddenly.

Xuanyuan Wushang's body suddenly split open a huge wound with deep bone visible.

He looked down at the wound that was almost spreading to his heart, wanting to cry but not crying.

"My name is Wushang... I really want to go home..."

His reason is that the depth of Qin Weibai's consciousness is the same as that of Wang Tianzong, even if there is a difference, how big is the difference?

But the world in front of him is not a concept at all in the depths of Wang Tianzong's consciousness.

The deep part of Wang Tianzong's consciousness was pitch black, it looked infinitely large, but also seemed infinitely small, but it was actually just a point.

But the colorful depths of consciousness in front of him are completely like a boundless world.

Where can he find Qin Weibai?

Xuanyuan Wushang took another step forward.

The colorful light surged slightly, and Xuanyuan Wushang couldn't avoid it at all.

Another wound tore open on his body, dripping with blood.

The clear light surged, covering his body, and the wounds on his body began to heal quickly.

Xuanyuan Wushang took a deep breath and continued to move forward.

Another step.

Another wound.

In the boundless light, Xuanyuan Wushang kept moving forward.

He has more and more wounds, and every time the wounds on his body reach a certain level, he will stop and heal himself, and then move on.

Qin Weibai has never been seen.

His consciousness quickly noticed the exhaustion of his body.

Time seemed meaningless.

He didn't even know how long he had been here, he just kept healing and moving forward again and again.

Maybe three and five meters.

Maybe thousands of miles.

Xuanyuan Wushang, whose heart was gradually numb, finally saw a mountain in front of him.

In the ever-uniform light that surrounds it, that mountain is so different.

The moment he saw the mountain, the mountain seemed to see him too.

The light all over the world suddenly began to surge.

The mountain began to tremble, but silently.

All the berserk rays of light rushed over with the vibration of the mountain.

There is light all around.

The endless light instantly drowned Xuanyuan Wushang.

Blood dripping, cuts and bruises all over his body.

Xuanyuan Wushang's body composed of consciousness was completely torn apart again and again, and reassembled with difficulty.

Xuanyuan Wushang gritted his teeth, this seemingly harmless fat man showed an indescribable determination at this moment.

His eyes were firmly fixed on the distant mountain peaks.

The mountain is shaking and shrinking.

The light tore through his body, again and again.

After an unknown amount of time, the colorful light finally began to fade.

The world once again became a nearly frozen ink painting.

Before Xuanyuan Wushang's eyes, the mountain peak disappeared.

In other words, the mountain has shrunk countless times.

It turned into an exquisite and beautiful but extremely huge crown, slowly floating not far from Xuanyuan Wushang.

So clear, so real, so majestic, so beautiful.

The whole world seemed completely dark.

Only the crown in front of you is the only reality.

reality...

Xuanyuan Wushang's eyes were in a trance: "This is..."

He looked at the crown in front of him and was silent for a long time.

"Ah..."

Consciousness is exhausted to the extreme.

He laughed in a trance: "I see..."