Immortal Journey

There was nothing unusual on the island, as the owner of the manor said, they walked to the center of the island very easily.

Blood-red vines protruded from the ground, and Akado immediately released a blood-red sea, which swallowed almost everything, and those blood-red vines smashed into pieces.

The monsters that are a great threat to ordinary people are strangled like this.

The rest of the Roger Pirates were not to be outdone, gearing up one by one, showing their housekeeping skills, and the severed limbs of the vines flew all over the place.

To them, the means of the door knocker is really not enough.

Almost all the vines were torn apart, and then the island seemed to tremble violently, as if the gods were angry.

The vines began to gather and gradually formed a human shape.

It stretched its arms and released a bunch of "buds", and the "buds" transformed into wobbly human figures as soon as they hit the ground, and then they were about to pounce on them and give them a close contact.

A person is entangled by the bud, and the "bud" is about to drill into his flesh and blood when he speaks, but the companion beside him helps him and pulls him back from the brink of death.

Akado's windbreaker was rolled up, and several jet-black dogs with eyes were stripped from the end of his coat.As soon as these vicious dogs landed, they rushed forward quickly and wrestled those "buds" together.

These vicious dogs were not afraid of the "bud"'s parasitism, and easily tore these ghost things into pieces with their sharp teeth.

Obviously, the knocker couldn't make more "buds", only these few "buds" appeared on the battlefield, and were torn to pieces by Akado's vicious dogs.

"The body is just a shackle that binds the body. Why should we be obsessed with the preservation of sexual desire and let the soul stay in this world and continue to suffer?" The door knocker opened his mouth and said slowly.

The voice sounded dry and hoarse, like a child who has just learned to speak, with unclear articulation, rather than talking, it is better to say that the old saw is sawing a tree.

The door knocker turned into a human form, and it was vaguely recognizable as Palona. She drew her bow, and then the rain of arrows fell: "I will send you to Paradise, where you belong..."

paradise......

Immortal does not think that the "Paradise" mentioned by the knocker is the same as what he said.

"This is not a reason for you to kill other people." Immortal glared at the knocker.

"I'm just saving you from your heavy shell." It flicked the bow and arrow in its hand.

The knocker rose from the ground, and the silver sand and gold sand rolled around, exposing a dense white hard object and countless accumulations of bones. Compared with those expensive treasures, those bones looked more realistic.

"The right death is where they belong."

"In your opinion, what is the correct death? Death of old age? Death of disease? Suicide, or being killed?" The knocker shouted loudly, "It will all return to dust in the end, who cares?"

This door knocker is different from what Immortal has encountered in the past.

It does not seem to be a simple knocker, but more like a mixture of many souls.

It is indeed not a simple door knocker. I don’t know if it is a problem of this world. The people it kills do not go to the "Paradise", but merge with itself, and finally become such a deformed child.

Obviously, Immortal also noticed it.

"The people you killed didn't go to Paradise..." Immortal tore open the vine of the knocker.

"These people are by your side, but they are not your companions. Their souls are always thinking of killing you. Is this really good?"

They deserve to die rightly.

"What is the right death?"

From the perspective of immortality, it means: "death in accordance with the laws of nature."

"Law? Hahaha, then, by killing weak humans, does that mean I obey the law of the jungle?" The door knocker laughed, his mouth stuck together, like a human but not human.Countless vines rose from the sand again, covering the sky and covering the earth.

Akado grabbed Immortal's shoulder and pulled it back, the overwhelming sea of ​​blood rushed up, his ability just restrained the door knocker.

The overwhelming sea of ​​blood was like a bug, evenly matched with the vines of the knocker, and then the sea of ​​blood eroded along the vines, easily grabbing the knocker's body.

The door knocker is also aware of current affairs, and if the situation is not good, he will drill underground.

"Be careful! It's going to escape..." As soon as Undead finished speaking, Akado's gun rang out.

The silver barn and the pitch-black barn shot alternately, and every sound of the barn would block the way for the knocker to escape.

Then, Akado moved forward with the immortal, and with one stride of his long legs, he quickly swept across the lake made of golden sand and silver sand, and approached the main body of the door knocker.

The end of the black-haired man's windbreaker turned into a huge mouth, biting the left and right sides of the door knocker respectively.

There was only a stabbing sound, and the body of the door knocker was easily torn in half like a piece of paper. The two halves of the body were still disconnected, with juices of unknown color stuck to them. The most conspicuous thing was the blood-red core in the middle. .

All that was left of the torn door knocker was the flesh-red ball, and it even wanted to continue running away.Immortal reached out and grabbed the meat ball without hesitation, and then exhausted all his strength.

The core was pinched and exploded.

The vines besieging everyone seemed to have pressed the still button, and then fell to the ground without life.

"This is the last door knocker in this world." The black-robed man appeared beside Undead at some point, "This world has a high force value... Originally, there were still several door knockers, all of whom were killed by the locals." people removed."

I don't know why, but I was really relieved to hear this.

All memories belonging to immortality return.

Those familiar memories and people surrounded him, holding him in his arms and comforting him.Without them, there is no complete immortality, and there is no ball that records many things.

Before he could sort out the memories he brought back carefully, a person spoke first.

It's Akado.

"If one day you get tired of your own immortality, come to me."

Undead stared at the existence in front of him who was very similar to himself, but fell into despair and couldn't extricate himself.

Will I be like this one day?he asked himself.

Immortal stared at the man in front of him, the man's eyes were clear red, like the sparkle on a ruby.

It is said that a person's eyes hide the road he has traveled.

Then he must have traveled a very long road before he finally came here and stood in front of him.

Those eyes were full of fatigue and pain, as if asking him, can I move on?

Akado sighed and rubbed Undead's head, "Stretch out your hand."

Undead stretched out his hand obediently.

Akado actually took off his left eyeball.

The bloody eyeball was put into the palm of the immortal's hand, and when Akado removed his hand, the eye turned into a beautiful ruby ​​with a deep red blood line in the center, just like the eyes of a beast.

He closed the teenager's fingers one by one: "One day, you will use it." ①

What this eye represents, I don't know if I die.All he knew was that he had accepted the care of his "senior".

Akado disappeared, and everything returned to that strange coffin.

"What should I do?" Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, feeling extremely distressed about the coffin that had nowhere to put it.

"Send him back to the original manor, that basement." Immortal approached the coffin, as if he heard the breathing of someone inside, "He said he wanted to continue sleeping for a while..."

The pitch-black iron wood locked the sea of ​​blood inside, as if it could lock up loneliness.

①Akado's eyes cannot be turned into gems, this is a private setting.