But he also gained correspondingly after paying such a great price.

The ghost hands that were still holding Yang Ni tightly began to swell suddenly, the muscles on the arms were tangled, and even the blood vessels on the fingers were constantly expanding.

Yang Ni's struggle was extremely powerful, especially the tissue strength and nerve reaction speed soared to 1.8 times the original.

However, although these ghost hands only increase their strength under the dark secondary summons, they are twice as much.

In this case, strength determines everything.

The hands that stretched out from the "Dark Realm" again began to change. Most of them wore broken armor, and some even directly released thin protective covers. Yang Ni cut them out with a knife, and at most they could cut off 2 or 3 pieces.

But the more this happens, the stronger the bloodthirsty desire in Yang Ni's heart. This desire cannot be vented and is almost driving him crazy.

Yang Ni's struggle lasted for 30 seconds. He ignored the wounds on his body and kept slashing and kicking his feet. In addition to the vital parts of the body protected by the tyrannical suit, his legs and arms were already covered in blood. In some places, the flesh and flesh were torn off in a whole piece, revealing the deep white bones inside.

After 30 seconds, nearly half of the tomb green shadow candle burned, and the "carrying tripod" effect disappeared first.

Even if his cell vitality once increased to 324, it was far from enough to consume his physical strength.

When the 30% tissue strength and nerve reaction speed disappeared, Yang Ni still did not break free from the constraints of these ghost hands, and his arm was completely unable to move, and even the silver sword was firmly grasped by 5 or 6 ghost hands.

"Hehe, have you given up so soon? I haven't had enough fun yet."

Looking at Yang Ni, who was gradually slowing down, he knew that he had won another game. The other party was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, allowing the Netherworld Ghost Hand to send his body into the black hole.

"Huh, Huh, are you going to die here?"

Yang Ni's whole body of sweat and blood mixed together, flowing down drop by drop.

Although he was exhausted all over his body, his mind was clear.

Due to his natal [inheritance], he now has no only one obsession.

[Lovesickness] [Overlord] These two destinies certainly provided him with extra extraordinary abilities, but the powerful obsession represented behind them also tortures him all the time.

However, if one of them is not a person with deep obsession when they are able to enter the dying place, they must have had painful struggles when death comes, but in the face of cruel reality, their power is too insignificant.

This dying place is by no means a paradise for cultivating superman, but a flesh and blood grinder that is more painful than death at any time.

Just like refining a Gu, only the strong can survive, and behind them are mountainous corpses.

Yang Ni wanted to get rid of the current predicament, but the situation was stronger than that of humans. His struggle was in the darkness that summoned the power of the gods, which seemed so powerless.

Soon, Yang Ni's left half of his body had been stuffed into the black hole, and a sensation of coldness that penetrated his body rushed towards him, and even the air was filled with a painful smell, and heart-wrenching cry came from his ears.

"Can you just have to walk here?"

Yang Ni was weak all over, but the figures of Liang Chun, Cookie, Bai Ye, Ma San and others appeared in his mind.

His lower body was also pulled into the black hole.

What appeared next was the scene of him dependent on his grandfather when he was a child.

Grandpa and grandson were wearing broken quilts to keep warm in the cold wind.

"Grandpa, when I grow up and make money, I will definitely buy you a stove."

"Okay, grandpa is looking forward to enjoying a happy life."

As a result, the project he started his own business had just improved, but the old man was admitted to the hospital.

The son wants to support his parents but his parents are not here. This is one of the greatest sorrows in the world. He now has the opportunity to make up for this regret, and he will do whatever he wants.

At this time, Yang Ni's whole body was dragged into the black hole by the ghost hand from the dark world.

However, only the right hand holding the candle was still exposed.

"Hehe, what's going on?"

Dark looked at this scene in surprise.

In front of him, Yang Ni's body had been swallowed by the black hole. After this black hole, it was the Jue Hei Dark Realm that even light could not escape.

But at this time, the black hole entrance seemed to have an invisible barrier, and the candle was refused entry.

Yang Ni held the candle in his hand, and the green flame began to jump out of normal circumstances, as if blown by the wind, the flames were big and small, but they were always tenaciously not extinguished.

And in the carriage, there is no sign of wind.

No matter how hard the Nether Ghost Hands pulled Yang Ni, as long as he held the candle in his hand, he would not be completely dragged into the black hole.

It was as if this black hole was afraid of this small green flame.

"Is it because of this?"

The dark face showed doubt, and then he became cruel and gritted his teeth and moved closer a few steps, less than half a meter away from the flame.

His face and chest began to shake violently, as if it was blown directly by a super typhoon. Large pieces of black debris fell off his body and flew directly into the darkness behind him.

Due to the continuous casting of spells, his body had become fragile, and being so close to this green flame caused direct damage to him.

"I will pray to the Soul Lord torture your soul twice as much!"

He gritted his teeth and tried hard to raise a black hand. The five branches-like fingers on it began to re-fusion and deform.

This is his racial ability to manipulate the darkness.

In this limited space of carriage No. 3, he is dark, and darkness is him.

His hand soon turned into a slender black knife. If you look closely, it would look like a [Silver Sword of Acacia].

It seems that he has suffered enough of this knife and now he wants to end the battle in this way.

His knife arm was raised high, aiming at Yang Ni's wrist and was about to slash.

If this knife is firm, Yang Ni's hand will definitely be cut off by Qi's wrist.

By then, Yang Ni will completely fall into darkness and will never escape.

But at this moment, Yang Ni's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and his left hand, which had been trapped in the dark realm, relaxed, and the golden shield and silver sword disappeared instantly.

The ghost hands, who were originally holding the sword and shield, all fell into nothing. His left arm lightened and finally won a few seconds of free movement.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Ni raised his two fingers in his left hand, straightened up, and a piece of yellow talisman paper that was originally buckled by him also bounced upright.

"Fire and thunder came to the world, and they were wiped out with evil defilements. They were urgent and ordered as the law, and the order!"
Chapter completed!