N-A-A Chapter 330 Don’t Treat Loli as a Boss
Chapter 330 Don’t Treat Loli as a Boss
It’s Xiaoyuer!
Even though the sound quality was completely damaged, Jiang Yuan could recognize Yu Du's voice at once. The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he unconsciously relaxed.
But when he turned around, he saw that there was no one behind him, only a series of vague black shadows, approaching quietly like ghosts.
"Owner......"
Called again.
The young man's voice was distorted, gradually melting into a turbid and harsh tone.
wrong.
This is no small fish.
Jiang Yuan became alert.
"Owner......"
"Master, Master! Master!"
"My Lord, my Holy Lord, Holy Lord, Holy Lord!!"
More and more shouts came from all directions.
Some of them were young, some were strong, some were slender, and some were tender. They all surrounded Jiang Yuan, layer upon layer, evoking memories that had long been buried deep in his mind.
Jiang Yuan's expression turned cold, and he realized what was going on.
Suddenly, something hit his leg.
Jiang Yuan looked down and saw a young man with blood leaking from his neck, grabbing his clothes, his eyes empty but full of hope as he asked:
"Master Saint...did you succeed?"
Other shadows approached, transforming into faces that couldn't be more familiar.
"Is the evil god dead? Is the game over? Was our sacrifice not in vain, Master?"
"You must have succeeded!"
"After all, you killed us to win!"
“Holy Lord, you’ve sacrificed all of our lives. You must defeat the evil god, end the game, and leave your name in history! Hahahaha, hahahahahaha!!!”
Each dark shadow is a dead saint.
Sixty-four thousand black shadows surged, asking questions eagerly, chattering, clamoring, and laughing loudly, mocking Jiang Yuan's past stupidity, recklessness, and cruelty, and complaining about his cowardice, hypocrisy, and cowardice.
It's an illusion.
Looking at these bloody old friends, Jiang Yuan thought calmly.
Death is like a lamp going out.
The dead cannot be resurrected; this is just a means of digging out memories and shaking people's minds.
Although it is indeed very true and heartbreaking, it is too superficial, so superficial that people can see it at a glance. For him now, it has no effect.
That being said, Jiang Ran is still just a child, and his abilities should not be underestimated.
This is clearly not a human method.
She should be like Huo Zian, a strange creature of pure or mixed blood, the product of some experiment.
No wonder her words and actions were considered weird by people around her.
Fox Jiang is quite cruel.
In order to achieve the goal, even his own daughter was used for experimentation.
What Yu Lao and the others thought, that Jiang Jian loved his daughter, might not be true love, but just a way to keep an eye on the experimental subject.
If that’s the case, then it’s easy.
Illusions can only attack the mind and will not have any effect on the body, so just concentrate on facing your fear and make it so that fear is no longer fear.
But the solution is this: how easy is it to control your thoughts?
The illusion believers seemed to know Jiang Yuan's thoughts and suddenly became more anxious and radical. They gave up the verbal fight and turned to physical attack, stretching out their bloody hands and scratching the man!
A red light appeared under his feet, and a molten purgatory appeared under Jiang Yuan. The believers who died tragically piled up into a mountain, trying to drag the faith on the top of the mountain down to hell!
But Jiang Yuan remained motionless, allowing the illusion to pull, bite, and drag him. He concentrated his consciousness on his brows and increasingly saw through their true nature, which was nothing more than his own self-blame and regret, as well as the overwhelming regret for being powerless to save them.
As his mind settled, the crowd around him became more and more blurred, gradually dissolving, and the noise also faded.
But just then----
"Old Wish!"
A sadly familiar call broke Shenzi's composure.
Like a piece of gravel, hitting the calm surface of a lake, causing waves, disrupting the reflection, and confusing the mind.
"Old Wish!!!"
A ray of light appeared in the endless darkness.
Someone waved away the blurred shadows and forcibly pulled Jiang Yuan out like a carrot from the ground. He put his arms around his shoulders and said worriedly:
"Old Wish, are you okay?!"
The young man stood against the dazzling white light, with a handsome face, a bit of ruffian air, a finger-long braid, scars all over his face, and a black combat uniform full of holes. He looked sloppy but not embarrassed.
It was Jiang Yuan’s former best friend, Luo Zhuying.
There was a muffled buzzing sound outside the cave, which made people feel anxious, short of breath and uneasy.
Another illusion.
Jiang Yuan stared at his old friend and thought calmly: This is obviously an upgraded illusion. It seems that Jiang Ran's ability is a little stronger than I thought.
but......
Only a little.
The surrounding scene gradually became clear. In the dim cave, Luo Zhuying's eyes fell on Jiang Yuan's surroundings. Looking at the bloody corpses all over the ground, he was shocked for a moment, but soon calmed down and comforted loudly:
"It's okay, it's not your fault! Cheer up, silly old wish!"
"It's just a few deaths! Don't make it seem like the sky is falling! We have come this far, and we only need that last little bit, the last little bit! We can get rid of the evil god!"
Jiang Yuan looked at this urgent illusion indifferently, ready to close his eyes, continue to calm his mind and break this last mental demon.
But just then----
Bang---
Bang, bang, bang-----!
The whole cave shook violently, rocks of all sizes fell to the ground, cracks appeared in the rocks, and people felt dizzy, as if it were a magnitude 6 earthquake.
But Jiang Yuan knew that this was not an earthquake.
An indescribable feeling of uneasiness suddenly welled up in the Son of God's heart, like a blunt object stabbing the flesh, making it difficult to bear.
"They are coming."
Luo Zhuying looked at the white light outside the cave, a few drops of cold sweat running down his forehead, obviously knowing what was coming.
Jiang Yuan also knew.
That is......
despair.
"fine."
Luo Zhuying turned around, looked at Jiang Yuan and smiled easily, patted his shoulder and comforted him: "Just wait a moment, I'll go deal with it and be back soon."
This ruffian spoke softly and cautiously, which was unusual for him, as if he was not facing an indifferent friend, but a total loser who had reached the extreme of despair and collapsed so much that he could not even stand up.
Brother Luo stood up and left, his back view exactly the same as before.
This made Jiang Yuan, who knew the ending, unable to remain calm any longer.
"No, Lao Luo!"
He stretched out his hand to grab the person. Even if it was just an illusion, he wanted to prevent this tragic ending of mistake!
But his five fingers passed through Luo Zhuying's back and grabbed nothing.
Luo Zhuying did not hear Jiang Yuan's voice. Holding the chain knife Zhuoyao with gaps in it, he ran towards the white light at the cave entrance, towards the despair outside the cave, and towards the last battle of his life.
"Don't go! Don't go!!!"
Seeing his best friend gradually disappear in the light, Jiang Yuan completely lost his defense, lost all his rationality, and rushed forward.
"Stop the fucking thing! Don't go over there! Wait for me!!!"
Cold sweat splashed, breathing stopped, and the heart stopped.
Jiang Yuan kicked his feet and woke up from the nightmare screaming!
“Don’t go!!!”
When I stood up, I saw three teammates covered in dust squatting opposite me.
Jiang Yuan was dumbfounded and instantly freed from his fear.
Huo Hu and Zhong Liang stood aside, their eyes full of curiosity, as if they were watching sows lining up to jump into a ditch.
Only Old Yu knelt in front of him, his eyes twitching, and said coldly: "Let go."
Jiang Yuan lowered his head and said obediently: "...Oh."
Then, awkwardly but politely, she untied the hem of her pink flowered skirt that had been torn by him.