Chapter 253 Gift 2
Chapter 253 Gift 2
In the blazing flames, an Aries ignited by the flames was walking in the fire. Branches were wrapped around his body, tightening his bare body. He kept chewing something in his mouth, making a sound that made people's scalps tingle.
Opposite Aries, the ashes left by the flames, the lion with its hair burned dry and skin exposed, tensed its body, roared, and made a deafening sound, intimidating the remaining life.
"Don't come near!"
Aries' eyes were calm, without any ripples, as if he didn't hear the lion's threat. He continued to move forward, step by step, neither fast nor slow.
Heavy footsteps sounded beside the lion's ears, like death knocking on the door. The huge wound on his abdomen kept bleeding, forming a bloody puddle on the ground. Ji Wuming fell into unprecedented weakness.
Not long ago, when the fire had just started, facing the provocation of the past, Ji Wuming found an opportunity and suddenly attacked Ji Wuya when he was not prepared. The two fought fiercely. Fortunately, the initiative had already been in Ji Wuming's hands. Although Ji Wuya was fast, it was of no avail and he was killed with hatred.
What Ji Wuming didn't expect was that at the moment of death, he gathered all his spiritual energy into his body, like a balloon that was constantly inflating, constantly suppressing it but not showing it. When Ji Wuming launched the final attack, the inflated Ji Wuya exploded instantly, and the fragments of his body turned into sharp knives to cut his body, and his internal organs were also displaced in the impact of the explosion, not to mention his claws and teeth, which were deeply embedded in Ji Wuming's body and merged into one.
After knowing that he had no hope of turning the situation around, Ji Wuya chose to die with Ji Wuming, or at least to take someone down with him.
In the end, all of Ji Wuya's methods worked. Ji Wuming didn't expect that he could be so cruel, nor did he expect that he could do this. He was caught off guard and suffered a great loss. After the battle, flames burned from Ji Wuya's body, and the flames burned the forest. The weak Ji Wuming dug a huge hole in the ground to escape, but after all, he had no skills to escape underground, nor did he have the magic to breathe in the ground. Burying himself underground was just a delaying tactic.
After avoiding the initial raging fire, he escaped from the ground and ran wildly in the direction of the flames, but the sporadic fire still ignited his body. After the burning, thanks to his strong body, he only peeled off a layer of skin and his hair was burned off. The severe pain made him exhausted, but his life was saved. However, he did not expect that he would find himself in a tiger's den just after leaving the wolf's den. There was an Aries waiting for him with its hair burned dry, its fat belly dragging on the ground, and chewing the remains of wild animals in its mouth.
His horizontal pupils stared at Ji Wuming's body, and the chill emanated from his body. Undisguised malice swept over Ji Wuming, which made Ji Wuming a little stiff. Troubles came one after another. His luck was too bad and he had no time to adjust and recuperate.
A fierce battle was inevitable. Aries walked forward step by step, the chewing sound in his mouth getting louder and louder. The fierce flames burned the pink flesh on his body into a charred color, emitting an aroma, but Aries had no reaction to this, as if he had long been accustomed to such pain. His belly dragged on the ground, leaving a mark in the soil.
Suddenly, a phantom suddenly appeared behind Aries in front of the lion. Deep blue and purple flowers bloomed quietly, and shadows rose from the flowers. The shadows had no faces, and their bodies were just rough lines, like children's casual scribbles. Their bodies were slender, with a head the size of a pumpkin on a neck the size of a fist, which was seriously uncoordinated. Their steps were swaying, and the huge heads made them walk off track from time to time. The facial features on the flat head were twisted together, with two eyes growing in the nostrils and ears growing next to the nose, like two wings, flapping constantly, as if about to soar.
The distorted appearance made the lion break out in cold sweat. His body became weaker and weaker, so that apart from roaring, he didn't even have the strength to escape. The shadow behind the goat showed a distorted smile and approached step by step. The cold air it emitted blew towards Ji Wuming, making his limbs tremble involuntarily. When the goat was five meters away from Ji Wuming, the goat's bloated abdomen suddenly trembled, and the fat flesh swayed like waves. A shadow emerged from under his belly, ready to attack, and ran towards him at an invisible speed. The slender poisonous snake bit Ji Wuming's shoulder fiercely.
Ji Wuming felt pain, and his consciousness gradually calmed down in shock. He quickly fell to the side, trying to use his body to press the poisonous snake to the ground and crush it into a meat patty. Although Ji Wuming was fast, the poisonous snake was even faster. After hitting it, he showed a cruel smile and returned to Aries' abdomen at an extremely fast speed, being wrapped in the white meat.
Aries also kept its distance. When the two fangs of the poisonous snake pierced his body, Ji Wuming knew his fate. He smiled bitterly, felt his trembling limbs, and his body gradually ached. He was so weak that he had no ability to resist. For some reason, the anger he felt towards Ji Wuya made him start a war without a complete plan. In the end, he won a miserable victory, but in the end, he was killed by someone else. It seemed that he got nothing except killing Ji Wuya to vent his anger.
"What on earth is going on? Ji Wuming couldn't figure it out. It was as if he had transformed into a lion since entering the secret realm. The pride and disdain hidden in his heart burst out, unable to be suppressed. He looked down on others and was too lazy to make plans. It was as if his inner emotions were infinitely intensified, and he was caught in an emotional whirlpool."
His pupils gradually turned black, and the world he saw became increasingly blurred. Waves of pain came from his body, yet it seemed so far away. His trembling legs had no strength left, and his huge body fell to the ground in the dust raised by the earthquake. His mouth opened unconsciously, and saliva and white foam spit out of his mouth. He tried to swallow, but there was no way to change it. The poison flowed through his body, corroding his twisted internal organs, and his blood was dyed black. The poison took effect, controlling his body, like small bombs exploding inside his body, damaging his body and consciousness.
"I'm going to die." This was his only remaining thought. His eyes were pitch black and he could no longer see anything. What emerged in the darkness was not his beloved sister in the family or his grandfather who loved him, but Ji Wuya, whom he had killed before. Even at the moment of death, he showed a strange smile. Ji Wuming seemed to understand something, and the corners of his twitching mouth lifted up with difficulty, revealing an imperceptible smile. The abundant spiritual energy condensed and impacted in this broken shell, rushing through his body like a deadly poison. Under intentional guidance, the dying body turned into an inflated balloon, like a wrapped gift box, waiting for the guests to open it.
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