Chapter 270 Bet

Amagi Fang opened his eyes from his drowsiness and felt the pain that he had not seen for a long time.

The holy scars covered with cracks could no longer protect the body that was riddled with holes. Under the broken mask of Crow Tengu, his own pale face was revealed.

Just... what was that?

A violent coughing fit occurred suddenly. He bent down and vomited out blood with a hint of light. The Crow Tengu's heart rose from the blood and floated in the air, emitting waves of black mist.

The miracles are passing by at a heartbreaking speed.

Everything is leading to the worst ending in a logical way, as if there is nothing abnormal, it is natural... to usher in death.

The curse is being fulfilled.

It was as if he was watching himself slowly bleed to death. The overwhelming fear made him struggle hard and climb out of the broken building.

The remaining feather seemed unable to recognize what was happening, and was flying around him in panic.

"No, it's time."

Amagibo pushed up his body with all his strength and said hoarsely: "Take me to find...something that can save me..."

The feathers trembled in the air, and then they began to look for clues in a panic. Soon, they started to stir in surprise, circled him twice, and flew into the air.

Together with the hope of Amagibo.

Using the last of his strength, Tianchengfang unfolded its broken single wing and flew into the sky crookedly, following that one feather, gradually moving forward... until the melody that was so gentle that it seemed to soothe all wounds gradually became clear, and the feathers hovered in a cloud. Above the ancient venue, guiding him downward.

It seemed to be guiding him to where the sound of the piano came from.

Amagi Fang was so ecstatic that he could hardly contain the joy in his heart. He dropped an inch from the air... and then was engulfed by a real coldness.

Fear, incomprehensible, unspeakable fear surged through his heart.

Like never before, his instincts sounded the alarm in desperation, wailing with all their strength.

Don't move forward, don't move forward, don't move forward!

Incomprehensible despair tore his soul apart almost instantly, and groundless fear condensed into substance, buzzing from his skull.

He almost screamed at this moment of foreboding.

If you go there, you will die.

Such a clear understanding and realization emerged from his heart, followed by a fear that even death could not compare to, almost tearing his self-proclaimed iron will into pieces.

There is a dead end!

In mid-air, the dying Crow Tengu froze for a moment, then suddenly lifted up, flew out into the distance with all its strength, and fled in a panic, not even caring about its wings and body, which were gradually approaching their limits.

Only one thought remained.

Run away, get out of here, run away as far as possible.

When he regained some consciousness from the chaos, he found that he had run somewhere and was falling from the sky crookedly.

The confused feather was still following him, not knowing what happened.

From the loud noise, he fell to the ground in a panic, hitting the broken storefront, gasping for breath.

"Not there, don't go there... there is only a dead end."

He grabbed Ling Yu with all his strength and glared at his last life-saving straw: "Take me to find something that can save me...my time...my time..."

Amagi Fang's body violently vomited out his broken internal organs again, and he could see his miserable appearance in the pool of blood spreading on the ground.

His time is running out.

The sound of hurried footsteps was heard not far away, making his heart gradually sink.

Someone was shouting excitedly: "I saw it, something fell here, it's absolutely right."

"Be careful, things here are weird and powerful."

"Holy shit, it's a birdman!"

"No matter what he is, kill him first and then talk about it!"

Outside the broken storefront, several Ascended Ones raised their weapons warily. Crow Tengu looked at him in astonishment, as if he was frightened. After a long time, he couldn't help but laugh.

I laughed at this bad joke.

Death has come.

But the person who killed him was such a thing...

Recalling the funny encounters since entering Yamatai and his embarrassing appearance, he didn't know when he had fallen to this level.

"Is this my destiny?"

Amagi Fang gritted his teeth and shook his head slowly: "No, that's not right, just the opposite."

He supported his broken body, pulled out the stumps of steel bars and iron pieces from the crack in his chest, raised his head, climbed up inch by inch from the constraints of countless ruins, and roared at the blockers in front of him:

"Now, it's not that time yet, not yet!"

He took a step forward, faced the incoming bullets, raised one arm, and closed his five broken fingers together like a knife, cutting off the iron light.

"——Does a dog-like thing deserve to kill me?"

Maybe die, yes.

But not now, not here, and not supposed to be this kind of thing.

The tengu roared.

The emptiness of energy suddenly emerged from this casual sway, forming an illusory blade with substance on the arm, cutting through the bullets with ease.

For many years, the limit that had been in front of him was broken here.

Entering the legendary extreme realm.

The real Tengu.

In normal times, he would be ecstatic, right?

But now, his heart was as calm as iron and stone, and he just stepped forward, waving criss-crossing sharp edges, galloping at top speed.

In an instant, he passed by the sublime ones.

Behind him, blood burst out, staining the narrow streets red.

He staggered and fell to his knees. More and more blood flowed from his face and wounds, forming a tragic and disturbing trail behind him.

Can't die yet.

Not yet.

He wants to go back alive.

Tianchengfang gritted his teeth, propped up his body, and stumbled forward while holding on to the wall. In a daze, he forgot where he was and where he was, and he just persistently chased the feathers flying in front of him.

Step by step, like a walking zombie.

I don’t know how long it took, but Ling Yu had dissipated in the wind.

He is still moving forward.

He numbly pushed his tired body until he staggered and fell to the ground, unable to get up again.

In the drowsiness, there was a soft footsteps gradually approaching. The visitor tilted his head and looked down at him, listening to his intermittent and persistent breathing, bending down and staring at his embarrassed face.

He smiled in amazement as if he had discovered some treasure.

"You seem very strong."

"help me……"

Amagi Fang raised his hand with difficulty, trying to grab the white skirt, but it was so far away that it was difficult to reach.

Soon, a ray of nectar fell on his mouth, and the dew with magical power blended into his scars, calling back his consciousness and forcibly pulling him back from the edge of death.

He was saved.

But the power of redemption ends there.

"More..." He gasped and reached out, trying to snatch the bottle from the woman's hand: "Give me more..."

"This is a very precious dark gold prop."

The smiling woman raised the bottle an inch and avoided his palm lightly: "Isn't it too much that you want to take it away with such empty talk?"

Amagi Fang was stunned for a moment, then slowly raised his head and looked at the woman in front of him.

She has a good-looking face, no, I should say exquisite.

With a gentle smile that makes people feel like spring breeze, her ponytail is slanted on her shoulders, and her white dress is spotless.

Just like going out to buy groceries.

No matter what, they are incompatible with this city, but only those quiet eyes seem to bury a darkness that is difficult to reach in the entire city, as if they are hiding something.

It's hard to see through, but it's instinctively scary.

"Give me that."

Amagi Fang was silent for a moment, then said hoarsely: "I can give you anything you want..."

"Huh? Can you give me anything?"

The woman seemed to be moved, her eyebrows raised, and after thinking for a moment, she immediately smiled: "Then, can you fight with me to the death?"

"..." Amagi Fang was stunned.

"Look, gambling should be something you are born with, right? Just think of this as a lottery ticket."

The woman stood up, took a few steps back, placed the medicine that represented rebirth at the end of the street, and then stood in front of Amagi Fang, blocking his way to rebirth.

"The loser dies, the winner lives."

She laughed and asked softly: "Fair enough, right?"

"……Yes, that's right……"

After a long silence, Amagi Fang nodded, "It couldn't be more fair."

He raised his hands, propped up his body, and looked at the enemy in front of him. After being stunned and confused, only an iron-clad calm remained.

Nothing more needs to be said.

Under the excited gazes of countless spectators outside the field, he raised his one arm and assumed the starting stance of Tengu.

"——Yingzhou Genealogy, Amagibo in Koyasan."

The woman was silent for a moment, as if thinking about how to reply, and soon she smiled.

"I'm Luo Xian."

She reported her identity, "Accountant and receptionist at Orchard Gym."

He bent down, took off his high heels, and gently put them aside. He stepped on the broken road with his bare feet, leaving a line of light footprints in the hard stone and soil.

Facing the invincible and powerful enemy, the fourth-level sublimated person is superior.

She raised her palms and smiled happily.

"Please let your horse come over."

At that moment, a loud noise broke out.

As the blood sprayed, the Tengu's broken wings suddenly shook, as if they turned into a pitch-black hurricane, and rushed towards him in an instant, and the Tengu slashed down.

Then, boom!

A raised fist mark appeared on his back, and immediately, blood spurted out from his heart.

It was unclear how Luo Xian did it, as if naturally, he raised his hand and punched out, but frightening power erupted from his slender and white wrist.

Triple thunderbolt.

——The sky collapses!

The air was shattered, fleeting faults appeared, and cracks on the glass expanded to all sides.

But then the broken air was completely cut into two pieces by the Tengu.