Chapter 1335

"Death... Is a wonderful feeling..."

Looking at his state at the moment, Luke, who forcibly separated the body from the soul, showed an extremely strange expression on his face.

Because at this moment, no matter what he does, his soul and body will maintain a strange state of synchronization.

For example, as like as two peas in the soul, the body will make the same expression at the same time, as if playing a puppet game.

In addition, the most important senses are divided into two.

On the one hand, the physical insensitivity still exists and works as usual, as if there was no big difference from usual;

But on the other hand, you can see some scenes that you can't see in ordinary days through your soul.

In fact, Luke chose the extreme way of "suicide" because he wanted to observe some pictures that he couldn't see from the perspective of the soul.

Of course, this "suicide" is not strictly a self termination.

From the beginning, he knew that a dagger could not kill himself.

You should know that the surging vitality extracted from the forest does not lose everything after absorption, but completes an evolution and leap in the essence of life.

A small part of the energy that is not completely consumed is stored in some special cells in the body. Once the body is seriously damaged, these energy will flow out immediately to repair all damaged bones, internal organs, muscles and skin.

Why do the vast majority of higher life always like to put on a high face and completely do not regard those lower life with the same wisdom as the same kind?

The answer is simple!

In addition to the sense of superiority from civilization, inheritance and psychology, the biggest problem is that higher life has an omni-directional and three-dimensional crush on lower life.

Imagine that a strong man who can kill a giant dragon with his bare hands will regard a "glass man" who may have fracture, internal bleeding and even death as his own kind?

The answer is no!

No matter how kind the strong man has, he will not regard the "glass man" as his own kind, nor will he appear frequently in front of the "glass man", or he will avoid each other far.

Because the "glass man" is so fragile that even the most books need to be carefully communicated, otherwise it is likely to be an intimate act to express emotions, which will kill it.

There is no doubt that the "glass man" here refers to lower life, while the strong refers to higher life.

In other words, even if the higher life does not harbor malice, the lower life needs to be careful to ensure that it lives.

If there is a little malice, then the lower life is basically the lamb that the higher life wantonly manipulates and slaughters.

In the eyes of the world's residents, Luke is already an absolute higher life, and in the eyes of the sudden shadow guard member just now, he may be just a trivial lower life, or a higher life infant that has not fully released its potential.

Thinking of this, he glanced at the position of his chest again from a dual perspective and found that the heart pierced by the dagger was still restored, and even the dagger itself was squeezed out alive by a huge force.

Not to mention the wound, even a little scar and red mark could not be left.

At present, he only needs one idea to return his soul to the body and complete a cycle from life to death and then from death to life.

But before "Resurrection", he still has a more important thing, that is, to find out what the chain that keeps a vague connection with the soul is.

"What is this?!!"

After checking around the chain and spear more than ten times, Luke finally found an interesting phenomenon.

That is, every time his soul leaves the shadow coverage, the chain will emit a thick black fog to ensure that the soul will not be completely separated from the shadow.

But once it returns to the shadow coverage, the black fog will disappear without a trace, just as the chain is derived from its own shadow.

In order to prove this conjecture, he quickly dual-purpose, and manipulated the body and soul to move in the opposite direction.

As a result, when the distance between the two was more than five meters, the heartbreaking pain appeared out of thin air again.

"Ah ah!!!!!!!!!!!!"

With the scream of extreme pain, Luke's soul was finally forcibly stuffed back into his body.

When he got up from the ground slowly, the chain had returned to its original state. If it weren't for the extreme pain that kept his nerves twitching, he even felt that everything he had just had was an illusion.

"I see! That guy's ability seems to have something to do with the shadow. But what is the shadow?"

Just when Luke began to have a clue about the enemy's ability, the boy at the other end of the barren world was busy making a powerful magic weapon.

This magic weapon is different from any weapon made by darente people. It is a thing with dazzling golden light and semi-circular arc shape.

However, the golden arc is very huge. The main part alone occupies more than 10 square kilometers. It continuously concentrates the light energy emitted from the stars and artificially creates a golden light mass the size of a crater.

"What are you doing?"

A figure did not know when to come out of the dark corner, and his tone showed strong curiosity.

"Ah! This is the weapon I intend to use against you. How about it? Isn't it spectacular?" said the boy, turning around and looking up and down at the uninvited guest.

"Since you know who I am, you should understand that ordinary tricks are useless to me. Give up, child, and go back with me. Darente civilization needs you." the shadow advised calmly.

It can be seen that he doesn't seem nervous at all, and no matter how dazzling the sun is, he can't dispel the strong shadow shrouded in him.

"Sorry, I have no intention of becoming an experimental material or a breeding machine. What's more, I have just completed the final process of this weapon. How can I be reconciled if I don't try its power? What do you say?" the boy felt the soaring ambient temperature around him and showed a provocative smile on his face.

"I'm afraid it's up to you! In addition, I admit that light does have a certain degree of restraint against me, but this does not mean that only a few gathered beams can defeat me. The so-called power restraint is always a relative concept. When the power of one party exceeds the critical point, the result is likely to be quite the opposite..."