Chapter 497 (1/2)
With Sima Yun's roar of resentment, Tu Teng suddenly felt a terrible pressure to cover the whole land, and then the Yellow space around suddenly became clear and bright.
”Ah!”
When a weak and panicked yuan Shen virtual shadow fled rapidly in the air, it was covered by a huge claw shadow and gave a sad scream.
”Tu Teng! Help me! Help me! ”
Yuanshen Xuying suddenly turned back and looked at TU Teng and shouted for help.
”Xi Chen!”
When Tu Teng saw the face of Yuan Shen's virtual shadow, he screamed and felt that the whole soul was trembling. He wanted to fly up to save Fu Xichen, but suddenly found that his feet were like roots, and he couldn't fly anyway.
”Tu Teng! Help me! Help me! ”
Tu Teng watched Fu Xichen's yuan Shen virtual shadow torn to pieces by the huge claw shadow.
”Xi Chen! Xi Chen! ”
Tu Teng screamed hysterically, but he could only watch Fu Xichen's yuan Shen virtual shadow disappear in despair.
”Wow!”
When Fu Xichen's yuan Shen virtual shadow dissipated, the space suddenly changed, and the light around him constantly changed.
Then, another unreal but very real figure appeared: his father Tu Gang, Grandpa Lei Jingtian, the dean's mother Ruan Lihua, his brothers Fang Daliang, Huang Fei, Parker, min Zhu, qian'er, Xia Yinger, Li Jianchao and Qian Dajiang. These relatives and friends who once left strong traces in Tu Teng's life appeared one by one.
All they showed in front of Tu Teng were the painful scenes of death. One by one, they looked at TU Teng with helpless eyes and shouted in despair.
Tu Teng couldn't do anything. No matter how he used his magic power and operated the power of Zhenyuan, his body seemed to be welded to the ground and couldn't move at all.
Watching his closest people die one by one, Tu Teng felt that his soul was scalded again and again by the extremely hot soldering iron, as if it had been cut again and again by a knife that was not sharp.
”Tu Teng! These people died because of you! All died because of you! You killed them! You killed them! ”
Suddenly, Tu Teng's heart was like a knife, and his soul was like fire. Sima Yun's floating voice came from Tu Teng's ears. The voice, with great deterrent power, echoed in Tu Teng's mind. It seemed that there was a mysterious power that made Tu Teng believe it, and made Tu Teng produce endless regret, pain and self blame.
”Ah! Ah! it's me! I'm sorry! I killed you! ”
”Poof!”