This aura is deadly

Corrigan raised his head, looked at Chen Ke, and said slowly: "Do you believe in fate?"

"Did you arrange this fate?" Chen Ke asked.

"No, I don't care about your fate, I only care about my own." Corrigan shook his head and smiled.

"The countdown in my head... what is that... can you take it out?" Chen Ke asked.

Corrigan stood still, as if thinking about something, and then looked at Chen Ke.

"In your head?" he asked suddenly.

"Didn't you put it in?" Chen Ke asked.

"Of course... of course I put it in... are you still used to it?" Corrigan smiled.

"I don't know what will happen after the countdown reaches zero, but as long as you keep killing people, you can survive. The perfect killer control system... Is this also a meme?" Chen Ke said solemnly.

"Continuously killing, can you continue to survive? That sounds really good..." Corrigan murmured to himself.

"Is this what you want to say? Corrigan?" Chen Ke was a little angry.

"You should be grateful for the countdown in your head. It allows you to live until now." Corrigan said.

Chen Ke seemed to understand something... This Corrigan, I'm afraid he doesn't know what the countdown is in his mind. He just tricked himself into introducing it...

"But now, I'm taking it back..." Corrigan.

"+1000 hours"

"+1000 hours"

"+1000 hours"

"+1000 hours"

…

Huge murderous aura surged toward Chen Ke, and he felt a dangerous airflow rushing toward him from behind. Chen Ke didn't even look at it, but rolled sideways.

As soon as he jumped away, the blue soul gun exploded on the spot, bursting out with white light and a smell of burnt plastic.

He turned his head and looked at Corrigan, who was floating out of thin air.

"I know everything you have, but you know nothing about what I have." Corrigan floated in the air, overlooking Chen Ke.

This Corrigan has mastered the power of psychic energy, and his skills are much richer than Chen Ke's. Moreover, his soul gun can be thrown from behind the enemy with his mind, and even the starting movement of his hand is different.

But psykers are not monsters, and ordinary bullets can still hurt them. Chen Ke decisively pulled the trigger on Corrigan, who was floating in the air, and the bullet shells fell to the ground with a bang.

"All I want is eternal life... Why does everyone want to hinder me." Corrigan teleported a distance, then waved his hands, and six soul guns flew towards Chen Ke in the air.

Chen Ke jumped back suddenly and dodged the attacks of three soul guns. He was instantly covered in black knight armor, and the other three soul guns hit him in the chest and abdomen.

A burning smell came from under the mask, and the sharp crystals were blocked by the armor, but the magical power of the soul gun penetrated the armor and tore his internal organs and muscles. Chen Ke lay on the ground, choking out a large mouthful of blood. .

In Chen Ke's view, magical power is somewhat similar to another type of flame, which also has a burning sensation, but it is more painful than being burned by fire.

Watching Chen Ke slowly get up from the ground, Corrigan was a little confused.

"Why can you still stand up? Is it also the power of the countdown?" Corrigan asked.

"Parker!" Chen Ke yelled.

He straightened his right arm and let Angele's Witch Fire burn. At this time, gray-black ashes gathered from the ground into a stream, and then passed through Chen Ke's right hand.

The remaining fire ignited the ashes and brought forth a blazing fire. The originally gray-black ash tornado turned into a fire storm burning with raging fire.

Parker rushed straight towards Corrigan, attaching himself to the opponent's body.

"Ahhhhh!!!!!!" Corrigan howled in the fire and turned into a little fire man.

"Burn him, Parker!" Chen Ke looked up at Corrigan in the air.

After more than ten seconds, Corrigan's voice disappeared, and there were only ashes in the air that gradually cooled and extinguished, and slowly fell from the sky. The ashes gathered together and became Parker again.

"Fuck! Chen Ke, it was so exciting just now!" Parker laughed.

Chen Ke noticed that his shirt turned red.

"Is it over?" Parker asked.

Chen Ke looked around and could no longer see the outline of a human figure. It seemed that Corrigan was burned alive.

"It should be over, go up and find Wang Ai..." Chen Kegang was halfway through speaking when he suddenly felt himself being pierced by ten sharp thorns from bottom to top.

Heartbreaking pain came from all parts of the body. Chen Ke groaned and watched as his chest, abdomen, thighs and arms were pierced, and then lifted into the air by these needles.

When Parker felt the sting coming, he turned into ashes in time and hovered in the air.

Chen Ke turned his head and looked down. The ground was pitch black, even the light was covered, as if covered with a layer of black mud.

At this time, a human head carved from black mud sprang up from the ground. It was so huge that Chen Ke was only the size of his nose.

"Lin Mo, you used some power...but I also have it. This is the power of God!" Corrigan's voice became muddy and he couldn't speak clearly. There was a blue glowing light on the right forehead of the black mud avatar. point.

"I have seen gods... They are different from you..." Chen Kedao said, trying to get himself off the spikes.

Parker also flew over to help, but as Ashes, he simply did not have enough mass and strength to pull Chen up and restore him to his human form, but he was out of reach.

"You haven't seen enough gods!" Corrigan yelled.

The needle that pierced Chen Ke began to change its position, tearing open his abdominal muscles and flowing out the intestines inside. Then another needle penetrated from the back and passed out from his upper abdomen, bringing up a piece of flesh and blood.

"Uh... um... bastard!" Chen Ke gritted his teeth, grabbed the sharp thorns, and tried to break them off.

"This is, the fear of death, Lin Mo, this is what I have been fighting against for more than a hundred years... Death is an insult to life! I want to defeat it, I want eternal life!" Corrigan said through gritted teeth.

"You are no longer human... Corrigan!" Chen Kedao said, snapping his fingers on his back!

Bang!

A strong push pushed him from behind, and Chen Ke's body flew out from the spikes, hitting the ceiling hard. Then he turned around and threw a missile at Corrigan's huge head. Fire a giant soul gun.

100 hours worth!

After the soul gun left Chen Ke's hand, it instantly became as thick as three pillars in the hall tied together, and slammed into Corrigan's face.

Bang!

Corrigan's black skin was cracked, and a piece of the blue light spot on his forehead peeled off, revealing the small stone he had inserted into his forehead.

Chen Ke fell to the ground, and three more spikes sprouted from the surface of the black mud, piercing through his inner thighs, piercing through his chest, collarbone and back. The three spikes fixed Chen Ke in place.

"You can't defeat me! I will not surrender to death!" Corrigan roared. Thirty-two soul guns appeared in mid-air and flew towards Chen Ke.