I, who became the armor of the devil emperor, was put on by the fairy

When despair comes, he clearly realizes what is the most precious thing in this world.

Luo Xingye stood in front of the crack, staring deeply at the giant god, and said calmly: "I will leave, even if I die forever, but I will find a suitable time to return, and then, I will kill you."

He turned around and stepped into the black abyss.

The endless darkness, like viscous black liquid, sucked him into it bit by bit.

His skin was corroded, his soul was polluted, until his eyes saw only darkness and filth.

Luo Xingye fell into darkness and filth.

[Author's digression]: Good night, see you tomorrow

Chapter 382 Fallen Form

The darkness as thick as ink surrounded Luo Xingye. They penetrated into the pores, penetrated into the limbs, bones, and even the bone marrow, corroding every part of his body.

His blood gradually turned black.

Limbs and limbs, internal organs, and ruptured wounds everywhere, they are being corroded and disappearing.

The soul is also contaminated by these darkness, exuding an ominous and strange atmosphere.

The whole person is being corrupted by the black abyss, degenerating into something neither human nor ghost nor soul.

Luo Xingye felt weak, and fell into a coma after falling into the black abyss.

At the same time, distracting thoughts from all directions are continuously pouring into his soul and filling his consciousness.

All the distracting thoughts are densely packed, continuous and endless, like all the negative distracting thoughts from the entire universe, they all want to attack him.

He heard the contents of the distracting thoughts.

Those were all the sounds of cursing, cursing, and resentment.

Everything is to put him to death, he will never live forever, and the voice of life is worse than death.

It seems that at this moment, the entire universe is rejecting him, and grabbing the distracting thoughts of all living beings to attack his soul.

Luo Xingye's soul was corroding, dissipating bit by bit.

Now he is being impacted by a large number of distracting thoughts of sentient beings, his soul is gradually collapsing like a broken dam.

He couldn't control it, and he couldn't resist, so he could only passively accept his fate of disappearing.

His handsome face was gradually submerged in the boundless black darkness.

"Are you going to die?"

Luo Xingye felt extremely calm in his heart.

It is often said that before a person dies, there will always be some memories that are very important to him.

He is also included.

He once thought that he had never given his sincerity and was born cold-blooded.

I never thought that among those revolving memories that appeared, the first person to appear was Solanum nigrum.

That mature Yujie, with a thin waist and legs, with a protruding front and back, was a woman who had been dressed very conservatively since she met him.

Then came Su Banxia, ​​then the experience of dying in a car accident on Earth in the first life, and then the encounter with Ling Youwei in the second life.

Memories are very messy, he remembered a lot of things that he didn't care about.

But in the end, the memories suddenly changed.

They all turned blood red.

The warm and playful scene was shattered by the giant god's punch and shattered into a vast blood-colored starry sky.

All the pets, stone statues, and the world he used to live with all his heart and strength, all collapsed.

He was the only one standing in the center of the boundless world, like an ant, looking at the gigantic god who was laughing wantonly.

"The false world fabricated by me, you are the only one who puts your heart into it and lives it more realistically than anyone else. This seat really watched a good show, hahaha..."

The giant god was majestic but laughed like a teasing clown.

In the black darkness, the face that was about to disappear completely, there was a slight movement between the eyebrows, the bridge of the nose, and the corners of the mouth.

"Women who died more than [-] years ago, you can still laugh and say that they are not alive at all, and they will never be alive in the future."

"Luo Xingye, you are just a hunting dog raised by the gods, and you are only fit to be manipulated and teased by me."

The face wrapped in black darkness, the subtle pulling frequency is getting faster and faster, and the soul that is being corrupted to dissipate gradually burns.

"From now on, you will faithfully follow me and do what I order! Do what I order!"

"If I am happy, maybe I can reflect those dead ghosts again, and let them, these dead people, stay with you for the rest of your life until you die happily in the illusion!"

The mutated memories, the vast blood-colored starry sky, and the mocking voices of the gods kept echoing in Luo Xingye's ears.

again and again.

Until a certain moment, a string in my heart broke.

hum-

Luo Xingye suddenly opened his eyes, and his soul burned with red flames, instantly melting his skull, eyeballs, and facial features.

The black flame not only burned his entire head, but also his neck, torso, and even his limbs.

In the end, an undead burning with red flames burned up all the black sticky darkness that approached him.

At this moment, one after another system information appeared in his soul.

[Unlocking the second stage form: Fallen]

[Unlocking...]

[When sin is entangled, when turbidity gathers in the body, when the soul is dead, when the body declines from prosperity, the spirit spurned by all living beings will be born under the black thunder]

Void tremors.

On the surface of the undead burning red flames, a domineering, dark armor exuding the light of hot magma wrapped the undead in flames.

Like a soul wearing domineering and cool armor, burning the flame of its own soul.