Tuoba Hu was actually very generous. He laughed and then posed in a pose, which Liu Yibi could not get enough of.

Liu Yibi could only smile bitterly in his heart, but he still had to put on the intoxicated look of a little fangirl on his face.

Damn, it's not easy. I, Liu Yibing, secretly admired his increasingly stronger psychological quality.

"I always thought that super warriors like myself were the limit of biological evolution in the solar system. Unexpectedly, this bitch really taught me a lesson." Tuoba Hu sighed with his hands on his hips.

Liu Yibi looked at the blood stain that was a hundred meters long and said with a smile, "Let me tell you, uncle, you are still at the top of the evolution of living things in the solar system. After all, they are all dead."

Tuoba Hu was startled when he heard this, and then laughed out loud, "Hahaha, that's right, that's right. I am the winner when the winner is the king or the loser."

Liu Yibi also laughed, but he was frightened.

Although I had known that the Type III super warriors had basically no opponents on land, I did not expect that they would be so powerful. Just now Tuoba Hu's all-out attack left a deep impression on Liu Yibi, so Liu Yibi

Pancake decided to have a good relationship with this brother in the next period of time, so as not to be regarded as an enemy by him and punched into a red line.

"Okay, it's almost time to rest. Let's set off to meet them." Tuoba Hu suggested.

Liu Yibing nodded.

But when the two were about to leave, they heard the sound of water. Tuoba Hu's expression changed, and when he turned around and raised his hand to cover it, his body had already been penetrated.

Liu Yibi stared blankly at Tuoba Hu, who was struck through the abdomen by a blow and then lifted up high. He turned to look at the blood-red death mark, and saw a figure who was smaller than the previous Lu Angel.

There are many, but there are obviously more freaks who feel the oppression it brings.

The blood-red body looked like a skinned living corpse.

The bloody tentacles that stirred up Tuoba suddenly emerged from under the water.

Even though Tuoba Hu was holding on to the tentacles tightly to prevent himself from falling, blood still spurted from his mouth and nose.

Liu Yibi was frightened. Although he had experienced death several times, he basically felt nothing the previous times. But this time it was different. Death was gradually approaching, and he could clearly feel the depression and pain caused by death.

"Let's go quickly," Tuoba Hu shouted at Liu Yibi.

Liu Yibi was so frightened that he couldn't leave when he wanted to leave.

The same tentacles came out from under the water, but the place they stabbed was Liu Yibi's neck.

Liu Yibi took a sharp breath and raised his hands to shield him, but it was all in vain. The spikes easily penetrated his hands and his neck.

Then take it back instantly.

Liu Yibi's eyes were wide open. He clutched his neck and tried to stop the bleeding, but when the blood surged up, he felt as if he was about to drown in the water.

Liu Yibi fell down, coughing painfully, and faced the sky. Blood spurted out and poured into his nostrils and eyes, dyeing everything in his field of vision red.

It hurts too much.

So sad.

His brain felt like it was being pricked by countless tiny steel needles, and waves of nerve twitches caused Liu Yibi's mental consciousness, which had not been fully restored, to disintegrate and scatter.

Finally, twenty-five seconds after his throat was pierced.

Time suddenly became very slow

Liu Yibi suddenly felt that the pain disappeared. Although he could still feel the residual warmth of the blood in his mouth and face, he did not feel any pain. The clouds in the sky were like quicksand swallowed by the abyss at the bottom of the sea. They kept moving toward

The center shrinks and collapses.

Slowly, Liu Yibing saw clearly where the sky was.

It is clearly a huge eye.

In the center of the empty eyes is her or him lying in a pool of blood.

Vaguely, there seemed to be countless people whispering in his ears. Liu Yibing turned his head to see clearly who was talking, but he found that his willpower was being uncontrollably drawn away by the strange eyes in the sky.

Slowly, he felt himself sinking into the quagmire and his body began to fall.

The speed was very slow at first, as if he was lying on a very soft big bed. Everything wrapped around him was warm and comfortable, and he did not feel panicked.

But slowly, the speed began to increase. The cerebellum seemed to be aware of the danger and kept trying to wake him up and free him from the nightmare-like illusion. But he just couldn't wake up. When his body fell, he felt like he was bungee jumping.

Or the feeling of being pushed down from a high place.

In an instant, Liu Yibi thought of many things.

In fact, Liu Yibi didn't really hate his father. Even though he was a shameless bastard, addicted to alcohol and liked to gamble with others, he still cared about the family.

Liu Yibi and his younger brother Liu Hanfeng were able to grow up healthily largely because of him.

But Liu Yibi eventually shot and killed his father without hesitation.

The reason even sounds ridiculous. It's just that his father wanted to sell him to a prodigal family without children, hoping that he could have a better start. Whether it was intentional or a mistake.

In short, Liu Yibi has always felt guilty about this incident.

So much so that he still doesn't dare to tell the truth to his brother and just takes him wandering around.

Where is his brother now? Liu Yibi doesn't know.

Maybe he is still alive, but he just didn't find it, which would be the best. Or maybe he died a long time ago, and died under the waves caused by the big shots.

Liu Yibing also thought of Lu Hongxiu, his mother, and his own weakness and incompetence.

At the end, he suddenly realized a very funny reality.

That is.

How could a rotten person like me have such an adventure?

At the same time as this thought appeared, the fall stopped.

The sky no longer shrinks, and the huge eyes in the sky that make people feel extremely depressed and frightened also disappear.

There was no blood on his body.

Liu Yibi sat up and found that the world seemed to be completely peaceful.

Then, he turned around suddenly and saw what looked like a mop head floating behind him.

The mop head, which is as big as a small pavilion, is like some kind of ornamental fish in the bathtub.

But it doesn't have a face, it doesn't have anything to do with it, and it doesn't even have the characteristics that can be judged as a living thing.

But Liu Yibi could feel it looking at him, staring at him.

Liu Yibi took a deep breath and stood up slowly.

It moved back, its gray-brown tentacles like tattered strips of cloth fluttering in the air.

"Who are you?" Liu Yibi asked a very silly question.

It didn't answer, just looked at Liu Yibi.

Liu Yibi frowned and asked, "Then let me put it another way, what are you?"

This time it seemed to understand. After the body rotated once, many light spots appeared on the front tentacles. They looked like the constellations seen when looking up at the sky.

The light spots emitted streams of bright white light, and then a cube made of light appeared in front of Liu Yibi.

Liu Yibi didn’t know why “What is this?”

It still didn't answer, but the light spot disappeared.

The light-forged cube still stayed in mid-air.

"Is this for me?" Liu Yibi asked tentatively.

It suddenly started swimming around Liu Yibing, the speed was not slow, and it even looked cheerful.

Liu Yibi laughed dumbly, shook his head slightly and raised his hand to pick up the light-casting cube, which was about ten cubic centimeters in size.

But as soon as his fingers touched the light-cast cube, the mop-head-like object suddenly let out a scream that was enough to pierce the eardrums. Liu Yibi immediately retracted his hands and covered his ears.

At the same time as the scream was coming out, the mop-head-like thing spread out its body with all its strength. It kept amplifying and pulling, and finally collapsed into flying catkins after the scream lasted for ten seconds.

A strange floral fragrance filled the air.

Liu Yibi, who was still in shock, stared blankly at this scene. He was extremely confused and thought to himself, what does this mean?

He raised his hand to catch a piece of milky white flying catkins.

The velvet-like flying catkins that fell on Liu Yibing's palm slowly melted into a pool of black blood.

Liu Yibi made a sound and hurriedly knelt down and washed his hands.

"Dead" Liu Yibi had no idea who this thing was, but he just thought it might have died suddenly.

When I looked back, the light-cast cube had shrunk to only one cubic centimeter in size.

Liu Yibi once again tried to take it in his hand, but this time he was much more careful. Basically, he had to look left and right twice when his hand reached out for just one centimeter.

Finally, Liu Yibing gritted his teeth and took the light-casting cube into his hand.

This time there was no screaming, everything was business as usual.

Liu Yibing took a long breath, opened his palms, looked at the slightly hot light cube and murmured to himself, "What the hell is this?"

After pondering carefully for a while.
To be continued...