Only a few crisp sounds were heard, and five ribs on Yun Zhengming's left chest were broken in a row. A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, wetting the black cherry blossom on his chest, and then he woke up. Yun Zhengming slowly raised his head, looked at the old Taoist who was close at hand, and said calmly: "Since it has already begun, why end it here? Since you have already sucked so much, why don't you suck a little more?" Half of the Taoists knew that he had already done that at this time. Waking up from an almost instinctive state of madness, she didn't expect that he would dare to speak like this, and she couldn't help but become more and more angry. However, before his anger could turn into violent flames, it was replaced by fear and confusion. Previously, his palm turned into a mountain and fell, breaking several of Yun Zhengming's ribs. However, it failed to leave the opponent's chest. Instead, it was stained with blood and sunk deeply into Yun Zhengming's chest. There is a hole in Yun Zhengming¡¯s chest. Half of the Taoist's palm was inserted into the hole through the Taoist robe, sinking halfway up the forearm. There is a black cherry blossom stained with blood above. Half of the Taoist wanted to pull his hand out, but he couldn't. He could clearly feel the slippery and sticky internal organs in his palm and half of his forearm, and the faintly squirming flesh and blood that seemed to be coming to life, which made him feel very disgusting and very cold. "The hole in Yun Zhengming's body is like a quagmire. There are countless feet of silt in the quagmire. The silt is extremely viscous. Below the quagmire is a dark and endless abyss. Half of the Taoist felt that he was struggling in this quagmire at this time, countless poisonous miasma continued to seep into his pores, and the cold, foul-smelling black mud was gradually burying his facial features. After a moment, his body will be swallowed by this black mire, and although his soul, which is as light as a mass, can pass through this mire, it will eventually enter the endless abyss and endure hundreds of millions of years of loneliness. That is death. Half of the Taoist became more and more stooped, and even the naked eye could clearly see that his body had shrunk. He was shaking uncontrollably. He looked at Yun Zhengming, his eyes full of fear, anger and confusion. He didn't know what was happening. Why can't I stop the trash in front of me from grabbing everything I have? Then he saw Yun Zhengming's eyes. Those are a pair of very calm eyes, without any greed, hunger, or even any emotion, just like the treetops swaying gently in the wind, the lake water swaying gently in the wind, because it is natural, so it is calm, and it is this calmness , but people can easily feel the meaning of fear. These eyes are no longer black and white, but they are not completely balanced and perfect gray like before. The black pupils are still darker, darker and smaller, mixed with calm emotions, looking like a demon from the underworld. Poke your head out of the abyss and look at the world quietly. At this moment, half of the Taoists suddenly thought of how they had described to Yun Zhengming the face of God that he had seen during the apocalypse. He vaguely understood something, and suddenly felt infinite terror. Being sucked in too much breath by Yun Zhengming, the old man's body shrunk a bit, as did his face, but the distance between his eyes was widened, making him look like a mentally retarded child in a daze under a tree. He looked at Yun Zhengming's heartless, unconscious, calm and terrifying eyes, and murmured in a trembling voice: "Why is this happening? How could God allow you to exceed the limit?" Mobile users please visit http:// m.piaotia.net