Chapter 47.
The energy net wrapped around the messenger of God was constantly deforming, as if it was being torn apart by a huge force, and it looked like it would soon be overwhelmed.
"Give me your life."
When the messenger said this, Annie was horrified to find that the black sticky substance had spread down her arms.
Her life force was rapidly dissipating, but she couldn't break free from the grip of God's messenger!
"Brother Xiang!!!" Annie screamed in shock. The fatal threat of death made her instinctively call for help.
Xiang Tonghua had already noticed the sudden change on Annie's side. He also saw that the props Jing Xiaoning used on the messenger were becoming ineffective.
He knew very well that if the messenger of God really broke free, he would not be able to get the treasure, and he would not even be able to save his own life.
Therefore, Xiang Tonghua temporarily released his control over Tang Yu and others, and exerted all his mental power on the messenger of God.
With the dual blessing of the props and the assimilated spiritual power, the messenger of God was restricted again.
However, Anne's arms were sucked tightly and she couldn't break free. As her body was connected with the strange black fog for a longer time, Anne felt weaker and weaker.
Xiang Tonghua tried to control the messenger while reminding him, "Cut off his arm!"
Annie's expression froze when she heard that, but the current situation did not allow her to hesitate. Jing Xiaoning had already escaped, and the longer she delayed, the more danger she would face.
Having made up her mind, Annie raised her weapon and slashed fiercely at the shoulder. Her skill was the magic weapon, which could materialize an extremely sharp blade. It was no exaggeration to say that it could cut iron like mud.
At this moment, Annie even felt lucky that her weapon was sharp enough. With just one strike, the arm connected to the black mist was severed at the shoulder, and the cut was extremely neat.
Xiang Tonghua saw Annie finally escape from the trap while holding her wound that was bleeding profusely. He immediately said, "Quickly grab that magic wand!"
Hearing Xiang Tonghua's order, Anne endured the severe pain from the broken limb and tried to pick up the staff with her intact hand.
Jing Xiaoning, who had escaped from the trap, had already rushed over, but Annie was closest to the staff.
When Jing Xiaoning was still two or three meters away from the messenger of God, Annie grabbed the staff. While the messenger of God was completely controlled, she exerted force and the staff was caught in her hand.
"I got it..." Anne raised her staff and turned to face everyone, but the words got stuck in her throat before she could finish.
She saw Jing Xiaoning, who was originally running forward quickly, slowly retreating, with shock and solemnity revealed in her eyes.
Before Annie had time to think about why Jing Xiaoning had such a reaction, she saw a familiar and terrifying darkness out of the corner of her eye.
That was her hand, the only intact hand left!
"No! No!" Annie subconsciously looked back and saw that the messenger was still trapped in the same place, and the dark mist on her body had quietly spread throughout her body.
Give me your life!
Anne recalled these words in her mind, and she knew clearly that her life was over, and she died in such a hopeless and strange way.
When she was dying, she looked into Xiang Tonghua's shocked eyes, and her last thought was only one: it was useless to cut off her arm.
Jing Xiaoning stopped in time when she saw that the situation was not right. She was close and could clearly see Annie, who was completely wrapped in the black fog and turned into nothingness.
The extended black mist returned to the main body. Jing Xiaoning didn't know if it was an illusion, but she always felt that the black mist on the messenger seemed to be more solid.
Is he devouring life force?
If that were the case, I'm afraid that no one else here, including her, would have a good ending.
Jing Xiaoning habitually materialized a machine gun and fired at the messenger of God, but no miracle happened. The bullets could not hurt the monster at all.
what to do?
Jing Xiaoning's mind was working rapidly, but she couldn't think of any good solution. It seemed that she was really in trouble this time.
Suddenly, the motionless messenger of God moved slightly, and then moved again, like a robot that was lacking oil and moving sluggishly.
Jing Xiaoning was startled. She turned around and found that Xiang Tonghua was already sweating profusely, and his pale face no longer had the previous elegance and calculations.
He can't hold on any longer!
"Hurry up and think of a way!" Xiang Tonghua also knew that if he let go, he would die like Annie, so he could only hold on desperately.
"I know, I'm thinking about it!" Jing Xiaoning agreed, but she was actually already planning how to escape in her heart.
There was no other way. She had provoked someone who was not easy to deal with. She could not deal with it. At this moment, she could only let her friend die rather than herself.
Buddy, hold on a little longer!
Seeing that things were going badly, Jing Xiaoning prepared to run away. As for Tang Yu and the others, they were not her teammates anyway, so they could only wish for the best.
At this moment, Jing Xiaoning saw Tang Yu rushing towards her.
"Hey! You..." Jing Xiaoning spoke to remind her to leave here quickly.
However, Tang Yu quickly passed her and went straight in the direction of the messenger of God.
Jing Xiaoning was stunned for a moment, paused, and subconsciously turned to see what Tang Yu was going to do.
The staff fell to the ground after Annie died, so there was no defense circle around the messenger, and Tang Yu quickly rushed in front of him.
Jing Xiaoning frowned as she watched Tang Yu's reckless behavior. She knew that this was the only chance to kill the messenger of God.
But the key problem is that the messenger of God cannot be killed at all.
What can Tang Yu do when even Jing Xiaoning can't deal with this opponent?
The next second, she saw something that she would never forget for the rest of her life.
Tang Yu ran to the front of the messenger of God in one breath, without even taking a breath, she directly picked up the spoon in the soup bowl next to her, poked it to the bottom of the bowl to scoop up a full spoonful of original soup and ingredients, raised her hand and poked it into the dark head of the messenger of God.
At this moment, Jing Xiaoning felt that the wind around her had stopped, and a sense of absurdity, as if in a dream, rose in the hearts of everyone present.
Tang Yu's height was not short compared to her peers, but when she stood in front of the tall messenger of God, she was like a child facing an adult, so much so that she had to raise her arms high to reach the messenger's head.
But what on earth is she doing?
At this moment when her life is hanging by a thread, is it appropriate for her to feed soup to someone with a spoon?
Jing Xiaoning felt her brain freeze for a moment, but she quickly realized what Tang Yu was going to do.
She saw with her own eyes the reaction of the messenger of God after he drank a mouthful of the soup, and the fact that so many people in Guya Town died was enough to prove her point.
The things Tang Yu made are deadly.
Based on this logic, the picture in front of me seems a little more reasonable...
No way! It's still very inconsistent!!!
However, the effect was very obvious. After absorbing Annie's vitality, the messenger was about to break free from the restraints.
However, after Tang Yu drank a spoonful of the carefully cooked thick soup, he suddenly stopped moving again, and the black mist that had been gradually condensing began to surge again.
Jing Xiaoning seemed to be able to feel the pain of the messenger of God even from a distance.
Tang Yu succeeded in her first move and kept trying. She also knew that time was running out and there was no time to lose, so she simply used a spoon to spoon every dish on the table into the dark head of the messenger of God.
"This is deep-fried fish skin! This is fried mushrooms! This is green leaf salad..."
Tang Yu called out the names of the dishes as she fed them, and those dishes that looked either exquisite or scary were sent into her mouth one after another.
For a moment, a huge and complex chaotic force rushed into the body of the messenger of God, making him completely unable to move.
In order to save every second, Tang Yu's hands were almost leaving afterimages.
"How about a dessert at the end?" Tang Yu glanced at the dishes on the table. Among the many mosaic-like foods, he immediately fell in love with the beautiful rose sashimi.
Tang Yu put all the sashimi cut from unknown raw meat into the dark head.
A sentence flashed through her mind at an inopportune time: The more beautiful something is, the more dangerous it is.
When the rose tattoo, which seemed to be full of vitality, was sent in, it was like a spark that detonated a barrel of explosives.
The tall figure that had been motionless suddenly began to twitch uncontrollably, forming a small vortex from the head, and the surrounding airflow was constantly drawn into it.
Tang Yu was the closest to it, and she could clearly feel the suction force growing rapidly, and the body of the black figure was swelling up.
It's like an oil barrel that's about to explode.
The energy net that was previously wrapped around the black shadow could not withstand this force and was directly broken and damaged. Tang Yu saw the energy bodies surging in the black fog.
That's really going to explode!
She ran back quickly.
The black figure lost the restraint of the energy network, and the first thing to be affected was assimilation.
The moment the energy network failed, he felt the violent impact from the black shadow, and blood gushed out of his mouth and nose.
Xiang Tonghua knew that it was meaningless to hold on any longer. However, when he was about to stop, he found that he could not recover his mental strength.
It was a very strange feeling.
He had a feeling of being stuck in a quagmire, as if his soul was being bitten back by his own mental blockage.
When Jing Xiaoning and Tang En saw Tang Yu running, they had already started running back. Xiang Tonghua also wanted to run, but he was unable to move.
Xiang Tonghua was really panicked now.
When Annie died just now, he just felt sorry for her. But he was completely confident that he could escape this time. After all, the guild had invested a lot of resources in his training.
But now the situation seems to have deviated from the plan. Xiang Tonghua clearly feels that his soul is being absorbed by the black fog.
He was clearly standing still, but he felt as if he was rapidly approaching the unstable black fog.
Even Xiang Assimilated's senses had begun to connect with the black fog, and he could feel the pain of the strange black fog.
It seemed as if every cell in the body was being disrupted and reorganized, every cell was screaming in pain, and countless suffering cells organized together, amplifying the pain countless times.
Xiang Tonghua had no time to react before his consciousness was destroyed and he lost his life in an instant.
The three people who were running back saw that Xiang Tonghua, who had a face full of fear, suddenly had a dazed look in his eyes, and then he collapsed to the ground like a soft noodle.
His inexplicable and strange death really added a lot of psychological burden to the three people. Before they could calm down, a loud thump came from behind them.
It seemed like something exploded, but the sound was not loud.
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