latelenovela Chapter 333: Defeat in Whispering, Losing 4 Years of Life
Chapter 333: Defeat in Whispering, Losing 4 Years of Life
Facing the overwhelming mental power, Han Shaoyun was not afraid at all due to his understanding of the ability of the delirium. He waited until the mental power completely invaded his mind and faced the delirium with crazy laughter.
A more tenacious mental power erupted in his mind. The two mental powers collided with each other, instantly expelling the mental power that was trying to weave nightmares from the whispering.
The mumbling in his crazy laughter was backfired, and a large amount of blood spurted out of his mouth. Blood was slowly oozing out of his facial features, and his face looked like a devil. The pain made him roll on the handle continuously.
"Ahhhh-"
The painful voice of Yayu touched the hearts of everyone in the Ancient God Church. They looked at Yayu who was in great pain and finally accepted the fact that Han Shaoyun pressed Yayu to the ground and rubbed him.
This is not over yet.
Han Shaoyun started to beat the downed dog again. He put the halberd back into the space, and punched Yi Yu's face again and again with his bare hands. Each punch was aimed at the most vulnerable part of the human body. Under his violent strength, the ground within the range would sink a little deeper with every swing of his fist.
"Now we see that our dear contestant Han Shaoyun has completely gained the upper hand. The entire battle can be said to be his personal show. Let's cheer for him!"
Li Shaoming on the small platform shouted at the top of his voice.
"Contestant Yiyu was completely defeated the entire time, not even having a chance to fight back. Let's feel sorry for him!"
"Click——"
Li Shaoming and the people in the audience seemed to hear the sound of eggs breaking, and saw Han Shaoyun using his legs to grind hard on an unspeakable part of his body.
The screams of the whispering creature were even more intense and desperate, and they couldn't help but worry about it.
Han Shaoyun stomped his foot hard one last time, then pulled out his halberd again. He looked down at Yiyu, whose consciousness was already blurry, and said in a deep voice, "This time, I'll collect some interest for my deceased companions. Hahaha, Yiyu, just wait. No matter where you go, you can't escape death."
"Click."
After Han Shaoyun finished speaking, he swung the silver halberd fiercely. A head rolled on the ring with his movement, but soon the head and body disappeared in an instant.
Yi Yu himself appeared next to him unharmed, his face as gloomy as rain. The arena could eliminate physical injuries, but it could never eliminate mental injuries.
After this battle.
He could not become Han Shaoyun's nightmare, but instead made Han Shaoyun his nightmare.
"The duel is over."
"The winner is Han Shaoyun. The reward is being drawn. Please wait."
The voice of the weapon spirit in the duel arena rang out instantly after the battle ended.
After a while, the voice of the weapon spirit came again.
"The result of this draw is "Eternal Flame Halberd"
As the weapon spirit's voice fell, a dark red halberd with magma flowing through it fell from the ring. The endless hot breath made the people in the audience sweat profusely.
Han Shaoyun looked at the dark red halberd floating in front of him, raised his head and said thank you, then reached out and grasped the halberd. Then, after performing a few fancy moves, he jumped back to the audience seats without even looking at Yi Yu.
And this time.
The ethereal voice of the weapon spirit in the duel arena was heard again, expressing the despair of the mumbling.
"Loser's mumbling, punishment is being drawn, please wait."
"The draw was successful. This punishment is to randomly draw a life span for the defeated."
"Extracting... the result is... forty years."
"No...!"
He muttered and roared wildly, but it could not stop the life that was slipping away from his body. Before long, a hint of white began to spread from the roots of his hair until half of his hair was white, and wrinkles quickly appeared on his smooth skin.
Mortals cannot become gods, after all, their life span is no more than a hundred years.
Yi Yu looked at his shriveled hands in despair, raised his red eyes and looked at Li Shaoming, and said in a hoarse voice: "Is there anything in the jar that can replenish life?"
Li Shaoming nodded slowly. "Yes, there's everything in the jar. If I'm lucky enough to find a peach or a ginseng fruit, wouldn't that add thousands or even tens of thousands of years to my lifespan?"
"But the prerequisite is that you have to be lucky enough."
"understood."
Yi Yu turned and left the arena, not looking at the smiling faces of Shen Qingzhu and the others, not paying attention to the comforting words of the believers, and not paying attention to the hundreds of people who were playing the game of "statue", and went back to the hall without stopping.
When Yayu completely left the duel arena, hundreds of people gradually came to their senses. They usually looked at Li Shaoming as if he were a relative, but now that they had experienced the incident of his lifespan being extracted, they no longer thought that way. Under that friendly appearance, there was a devil from hell!
Li Shaoming seemed to know what they were thinking. He explained the rules of the ring before walking out of the duel arena.
"Oh, I was wondering how the handsome brother could be a demon. It turns out that this is the rule of the ring. The winner gets a prize, and the loser receives a punishment. It makes sense. Handsome brother, wait a minute, sister. I want to apologize to my brother for the misunderstanding just now."
"When I saw the prize for the winner just now, I was still thinking about dragging my daughter up to fight. After seeing the punishment for the loser, I didn't dare to do it anymore. My unfilial daughter secretly prepared a coffin for me. Don't think I don't know."
"The finishing touch. I have the same idea as my eldest brother. I want to get rid of the boss's father. He has a lifespan of forty years. How many forty years can a mortal have to gamble? It's safer to just open the can peacefully."
"Retreat, retreat. The ring is not a game that small people like us can handle. Opening the can is the right way. We will definitely get a magical item today."
Hundreds of people suppressed their fear, and when they thought of the jar, they became active again. Even if they couldn't play in the arena, they could still play with the magical jar that cost ten thousand yuan each.
The crowd rushed back to the hall and saw Yiyu with red eyes opening ten jars but not finding a single hair.
"Boss, can you open someone else's jar for me?"
"As long as the owner of the jar agrees, it can be opened on their behalf."
There was no need for the church members to turn around and ask questions in their mutterings; they spoke immediately.
"Open them all for Lord Whispering, and we'll just pray for him."
"Yes, yes, the money belongs to the church, so it's reasonable for an adult to open it."
The people of the Ancient God Church are not fools. Yiyu is in a state of rage right now, so how dare they oppose him? If they dare to say anything against him right now, they can guarantee that Yiyu will crush their opponents to ashes outside of Cangnan.
They didn't object, but someone did!
An Qingyu and Shen Qingzhu stood directly in front of Yiyu, with undisguised smiles on their faces: "So what if I can open it for you?"
"Don't you know the rules?"
"First come, first served, do you understand?"
"Hundreds of brothers and sisters who arrived earlier haven't finished yet, and you, a white-haired freak, want to cut in line. Do you want to ask hundreds of brothers and sisters if they agree?"
"you...!"
Before he could finish his mumbling, whistling sounds began to come from all directions.
"That handsome guy is right. We were here first. Why should you drive first? Because of your half-white hair or your wrinkled face?"
"No, I'm making an exception by letting you open ten first. Don't even think about opening for dozens of others. Get in line at the back now."
"Handsome brother, you have to treat everyone equally and not let the white-haired monster cut in line at will."
"Love you!"