After binding with the rich school beauty, I became a martial god by lying flat

After opening his eyes, Chen Ping's body was covered with golden light, but his consciousness was not clear at this time. He was still sinking in the illusion created by the demon beast's inner demon, but his body released golden divinity to drive away the ghost of the inner demon.

The divinity surging in his body swept through his limbs like a tide, causing the shrouded ghost to howl, but his consciousness was still trapped in the endless darkness.

The inner demon illusion seemed to be an invisible net, trapping him tightly and unable to break free.

In the depths of darkness, the ghost of the inner demon always followed him, turning into countless terrifying faces, each of which was filled with endless pain.

These faces constantly stimulated Chen Ping's soul with evil words. Whenever he tried to wake up, it seemed as if there was an invisible big hand pushing him into deeper darkness, making him struggle in loneliness and despair, sinking deeper and deeper.

However, in this hopeless situation, a beam of light shone into his heart.

The light was not dazzling, but it gave off a soft glow, as if it was shining from afar through layers of fog, with a hint of warmth, as if telling Chen Ping that there was still hope.

Chen Ping's scattered consciousness gradually focused, and his consciousness began to be pulled by the light, and gradually came back to his senses from the endless darkness of pain.

At the bottom of the beam of light, a yellowed note floated quietly. On the note, a few scribbled words suddenly came into view: "I'm sorry."

Chen Ping's eyes lit up slightly, and he recognized the familiar handwriting at a glance. It was Li Ke'er's handwriting!

A memory appeared out of thin air.

On the day of high school graduation, this note quietly appeared in his drawer, and at that time, facing Li Ke'er's departure, his heart was full of loss and unwillingness, as if the world had lost its color.

He didn't even look at it and threw it away.

It turned out that this note was written by Li Ke'er specifically for him.

Li Ke'er still cared about him after all.

But at this moment, Chen Ping's heart was not very excited. On the contrary, he felt unprecedented tranquility and relief.

He smiled, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if he was laughing at his former obsession.

All along, his feelings for Li Ke'er were like an invisible rope, binding him to the pain of the past, unable to extricate himself.

However, with the appearance of those three words, all the shackles were suddenly freed at this moment, as if an invisible shackle was gently broken, and the unwillingness and resentment in his heart instantly dissipated and went with the wind.

The illusion of the inner demon began to become blurred, and the divinity in Chen Ping's body was like an endless force, gradually dispelling the confusion he was deeply trapped in.

A dazzling lightning split the sky and instantly illuminated his heart.

At this moment, he finally regained consciousness from the illusion, and the boundless darkness disappeared from his eyes.

"I... awake?" Chen Ping whispered to himself, with a trace of confusion in his eyes.

He looked down at his body and found that he was shrouded in golden light.

Not far away, a terrifying ghost tried desperately to get closer, but was blocked by the golden light and roared unwillingly.

Why did that beam of light appear? If it weren't for that beam of light, Chen Ping would still not be able to wake up.

Chen Ping suddenly remembered his god-level talent, the God of War Body. After fully awakening, the God of War Body has added the effect of always finding a glimmer of hope in despair and creating miracles.

"It seems that the beam of light is the miracle created by talent."

"I said that there was no such note in my memory before. It turned out that my talent played a role."

Chen Ping's eyes gradually became firm, as if a big hole in his heart was blocked, and he felt that he had become better than ever before.

He took a deep breath, felt the surging power in his body, and slowly grasped the Thunder Blade. The blade flashed a dazzling light under the illumination of the golden light.

Seeing Chen Ping wake up, the inner demon shouted in disbelief: "Impossible, it is impossible for anyone to wake up from my inner demon illusion!"

Inner demon illusion? Hearing this word, Chen Ping was slightly stunned, and soon reacted.

It seems that the monster in front of him is called the Heart Demon, and he just fell into the illusion of the Heart Demon.

Then a nameless anger rose from the bottom of his heart, and Chen Ping roared: "Heart Demon, your illusion can no longer bind me! Die!"

The knife flashed like lightning, and instantly slashed at the Heart Demon.

As the Thunder Blade swung, the Heart Demon let out a shrill scream, and then turned into a puff of smoke and dissipated.

"It looks scary, but I didn't expect it to be a crispy chicken."

But Chen Ping did not relax his vigilance. If the Heart Demon died so easily, then the eighth floor of the Demon Suppression Tower would be too simple.

Suddenly, a strong attraction enveloped him.

He was about to resist, but the scene in front of him had changed.

When Chen Ping againWhen he saw the scene in front of him clearly, he found himself in a completely unfamiliar scene.

In front of him was a wilderness, the sky was dark, and the air was filled with blood and smoke. In the distance, a group of huge monsters were besieging a helpless figure.

Chen Ping recognized at a glance that the figure was Xu Qingli.

She was pale, covered in blood, and her body was shaky, as if she would be torn to pieces by the monsters at any time.

But Xu Qingli did not give up. She was still fighting desperately, and every knife she swung out was full of powerful sword energy, and monsters howled from time to time.

But it still couldn't change her precarious situation.

Chen Ping's heart suddenly tightened, and he didn't hesitate at all. The blood and qi in his body burst out instantly.

He held the Thunder Blade tightly, jumped suddenly, and rushed to the position where Xu Qingli was.

"Qingli, hold on!" He shouted loudly, and the weapon was very anxious.

Xu Qingli was slightly startled, and turned back to see Chen Ping, with a flash of surprise and disbelief in her eyes.

She had just been surrounded by monsters, and the memory of death in the previous life came to her mind, making her surrounded by boundless fear and pain. She was only supported by the last bit of unwillingness, and had almost given up hope of living.

Chen Ping's sudden appearance seemed to inject her with a strong courage. She felt the power in her body surge again and recovered some strength.

"You... why are you here?" Xu Qingli's voice was a little hoarse, but her eyes were full of shock and joy, but she immediately said: "Go quickly, it's dangerous here!"

"Hold on for a while, I'll come to save you."

Chen Ping's eyes were firm, holding the Thunder Blade tightly and swinging it with all his strength. The blade drew a lightning-like trajectory in the air and quickly slashed at the monsters.

One knife after another, every swing of the Thunder Blade brought earth-shaking power, and the monsters howled in pain, and were killed one after another as the knife flashed.

"Run! You are no match for them!"

Looking at the rank 10 monster that appeared not far away, Xu Qingli's eyes were filled with fear!