This scene is so familiar!
Treat the enemy,
Lin Feng often uses this tone and says such arrogant and presumptuous words!
But once this kind of thing happens to you,
That feels different!
At this moment,
Lin Feng looked at the dying little boy in his arms, and felt a ball of rage burning fiercely in his heart!
"Why?"
Lin Feng's voice was low.
"Because my mother said the world outside is big and beautiful, I want to go out and see it..."
The little boy coughed up blood as he spoke.
There were faint traces of internal organ fragments mixed in the blood, which looked shocking.
"The world outside..."
Lin Feng repeated it subconsciously.
"Actually... the guardian of the third floor isn't me, it's my mother! I was born on the third floor. My mother is the queen of the ice and snow tribe, and her eyes are blue..."
"She said that if someone could reach the seventh floor one day, then I could leave the Demon Tower with that person... I waited for two thousand years, two thousand years... cough cough~"
As the little boy was talking, he started coughing violently.
At this time,
Emperor Shitian suddenly chuckled and said:
"How tragic! Being born here is destined to end in tragedy!"
"Swish~"
Lin Feng glanced at Emperor Shitian coldly.
“Tsk tsk~”
Indra sneered,
He didn't even take Lin Feng seriously!
He just thought it was fun!
A remnant soul has been sealed here for thousands of years.
He was too lonely and bored, and his mind gradually became distorted...
He really likes the feeling of controlling other people's life and death...
Lin Feng checked the little boy's body.
It was discovered that the boy's body had almost turned into a mass of flesh.
If it weren't for a faint wisp of spiritual energy protecting the last trace of his heart, the little boy would have died long ago!
Snowman Willump can use the law of snow here to revive continuously.
but,
The little boy is just a mortal!
Lin Feng is just a human, not an immortal, and there is nothing he can do about this situation!
Unless the old man has the top-grade spiritual treasure, the soul-calling flag, he might be able to change the fate of the little boy...
"Big... Big brother, give..."
The little boy suddenly straightened up, as if he had a last burst of energy, and took out an ice-blue crystal from his tattered jacket.
"This is?"
Lin Feng grabbed the ice-blue crystal, his expression slightly changing.
He felt a strong power of snow from it.
and,
When holding the blue crystal,
The seal within the body is showing signs of loosening...
No doubt!
This is very likely a treasure that can temporarily resist the power of the rules of the Demon Tower!
"This is what my mother gave me before she died... It's a sacred object for our Ice and Snow Clan. It's because of it that I've been able to survive in the Heavenly Demon Tower..."
"Unfortunately, the spirit of the Heavenly Demon Tower still discovered me and wanted to kill me. My mother died to save me..."
A few short words,
It tells the story of the little boy's miserable life.
He had never been truly happy in his life, nor had he seen the wonders of the outside world.
His mother died saving him.
The only little friend is just a snowman transformed by the power of ice and snow!
Guarding alone for thousands of years...
Just as Indra said.
Being born here is destined to end in tragedy..
I don't know why,
Lin Feng's eyes suddenly became moist.
"Big Brother, I was so happy when I saw you make it to the sixth floor... I thought I could get out! I really thought I could get out... But it seemed like the heavens knew about this and didn't want me to get out, so they ruthlessly shattered my hopes!"
"The Ice and Snow Clan members are still waiting for Mom to return..."
"My mother held my hand tightly before she died... She told me to bring the sacred object back with me, and to just try my best... I, I... I really want to go back! I really want to see those familiar yet unfamiliar tribesmen, I really... I really want to..."
As he was talking,
The little boy stopped talking abruptly.
The last ray of light in his eyes also completely dimmed.
Lin Feng watched helplessly as the little boy in his arms turned into countless blue dots of light and gradually disappeared.
Vaguely.
A phantom appeared in the distant sky.
There was a little boy sitting on the shoulders of a snowman. He turned around and waved at Lin Feng with a smile, then disappeared completely!
“….”
Lin Feng stood there blankly, feeling extremely upset.
He is used to the fickleness of the world.
My whole heart has already become cold and ruthless!
I would rather let the world betray me than let the world betray me!
Can…
What is this?
"Are you sad?"
"The most painful thing in the world is nothing like this..."
"You watched him die in front of you, but you were powerless to do anything..."
At this time, Indra suddenly said with a smile.
"Bang!"
A terrifying evil spirit overflowed from Lin Feng's body.
Lin Feng stared at Emperor Shitian with cold eyes, and said in a cold voice:
"You really deserve to die!"
"Really? There are many people who say this, but I am still alive today, and those people have been dead for who knows how many years..."
Indra chuckled.
Then,
Then he said lightly:
"So if I can't die, then you'll be the one to die! I'm tired, and it's time to end this boring game..."
“Swish!”
Indra's figure disappeared instantly!
The next moment,
He appeared in front of Lin Feng, stretched out his big hand, and wanted to pick Lin Feng up like pinching a chicken!
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