Chapter 150: The Self of the Year
"You're too old."
Hebadu looked at the old woman and said this.
His words seemed abrupt, but the moment his words rang, Gao Jinhuan, who was not far away from the old woman, suddenly exclaimed.
A tearing sound was made on his arms.
The strange bone staff kept shaking in his hands. The dried blood and muscles on the bone staff were twisting strangely, piercing into his arms like roots, tearing his flesh and blood.
This kind of tearing that can be seen with naked eyes is not the most terrifying. The weirdest and terrifying thing is that when such tearing sounds, Gao Jinhuan's whole body is aging very quickly.
The luster of his skin faded away quickly, and wrinkles appeared.
There was more frost in his hair, and even his pupils quickly became cloudy.
"This is the Sky-Erosion Staff, which is the magic weapon of one of the four patrol kings of the You Dynasty. This magic weapon was originally damaged in the battle of the destruction of the You Dynasty, but it was later repaired by them and inlaid with this alien bead."
A painful voice kept ringing in Gao Jinhuan's throat, but a fierce look appeared on his face. He knew very well what choice he had to make to survive. "This alien pearl was originally the magic weapon used by Emperor You to control the Netherworld Divine Silkworm. I will help you to calm this magic weapon... But I shouldn't support it for long."
When he finished these words, the flesh and blood on his arm had completely dried up, and the whole arm seemed to have turned into a dead branch and turned gray.
Hobadu smiled.
Even though he was wearing a weird mask, everyone could see that he was laughing.
When fighting with this old woman, he didn't need the magic weapon in Gao Jinhuan's hands.
When he handed this magic weapon to Gao Jinhuan's hands, he had already thought of this possibility.
Although Gao Jinhuan suppressed this magic weapon now, it was equivalent to being completely restrained by him at a very small price, and it was impossible for him to interfere with his battle with the old woman again.
"I said you're too old."
Hebadu did not go to see Gao Jinhuan, his eyes were always concentrated on the old woman, and he repeated the sentence with a smile.
After saying this, the clouds that had already seemed very low in the sky pressed down.
At this time, the morning light was dim. When the clouds in the sky pressed down, the light became more and more dark. The water droplets condensed in the air appeared strangely black, but these tiny water droplets looked extremely crystal clear, like black gems.
The old woman frowned deeply.
When she encountered the strange Western Regions' hair-drenched heads many years ago, she encountered such a black rain.
It was obvious that the black rain in Hebadu was stronger than the hair-emitting turtle back then.
The clouds hanging in the sky were like a huge pot covering the entire palace. It was obviously just flowing air and water mist, but the strange aura seemed to contain countless lead powder, which even cut off her outward perception.
And the black rain that had begun to fall were not only filled with the aura of eroding true energy, but also a breath of vitality that was the same as the one on the sky-eroding staff.
This kind of aura enveloped the entire palace.
Many exclamations rang in the palace.
Many palace maids find that they seem to be getting older. Even if they are not practitioners, they find that the fresh anger in their bodies is disappearing.
"I thought there would be some ambush."
The black raindrops fell densely, and the raindrops fell on the roof tiles, making a crisp sound. Hebadu looked at the old woman with some surprise and said.
Even though there were constant exclamations in the palace, no practitioners or soldiers entered the garden.
The old woman still frowned and looked at him, and was a little surprised, saying, "I have never seen a practitioner's true energy method before, to calculate myself."
Her true energy was constantly dissipating, and her body became older, but at the same time, Hebadu's body was also rapidly aging.
In the black rain, time is like passing by constantly and passing by rapidly, and no one can avoid it, including Hebadu himself.
Just as she finished saying this, her hair began to fall off.
"You're too old."
Hebadu repeated this sentence again.
He has said this for the third time, but he feels very happy.
This old woman was never an easy opponent to deal with. He waited for many years before finally getting ready for all this and finally waiting for this opportunity.
Although the plan itself has changed a little and is not exactly what he thought, he felt extremely happy when he thought that he finally wanted to get the thing he had dreamed of.
As long as the old woman is killed, even if he himself becomes very old, it doesn't matter.
He has nine dead silkworms.
He can start a new life.
He has countless years to become stronger.
“Sometimes, will can transcend life and death.”
It was at this moment that Helan Black Cloud heard the old woman's voice.
Although she already knew how to control the power of the Netherworld Silkworm, this kind of control can only control some external powers. When the true energy released from her body was quickly eliminated by the black rain, it seemed that any magic array and true energy means were useless in this black rain, she felt helpless.
She was younger than Hobadu, but if the old woman died, she would not feel that she could win the battle that followed.
Compared with the old woman, she found herself like a child who had never left the house and didn't know what to do.
Including when this sentence sounded in her ears, she still didn't know what she should do.
"I chose you as my successor. In addition to having a will that transcends ordinary people, I also have it because you are not as hypocritical as others... Only by truly living for yourself, daring to love and hate, such a person is the true self."
"He can't defeat you. Even if he has the skills that can be used by the Nine Death Silkworm, he has never really obtained the Netherworld Divine Silkworm. His will cannot truly defeat you."
When such words rang out in the ears of Helan's black clouds, she understood something and turned her head to look at the old woman.
The old woman looked at her with a real smile and said seriously: "You don't need me to give you guidance. After I die, you just need to be the original you, just like me back then."
"Good luck."
She looked at the little girl she chose, as if she had seen her stubborn self back then, and finally gave her sincere blessing.
After saying this, the light in her pupils dimmed.
This old woman, who has been very low-key for many years, began to quietly leave this world.
A strange sound rang out from Gao Jinhuan's throat.
Chapter completed!