I'm not a savior

Chapter 175 What Are You?

The bright red light reflected an extremely ominous color, and the earth, sky, and everything around them were dyed a layer of blood-like red.

Zuo Si could feel the power in this red light, it wasn't the essence of energy, or something like radiation, it was just a simple "feeling" - the dominance of the symbolic meaning of mysticism was suppressed at this moment. It is vividly displayed, this is a state that cannot be described by physics, and it is a strange product of a mixture of abnormality and specialness.

"Mysticism is completely different from what you have been exposed to before. These things care more about symbolic meaning. According to your words, it is idealism, but occultism can still perform basic calculations through mathematics. The moment you touch this thing I'll do the math rate conversion so you can get into it."

Although Zuo Si is more concerned about the very caring words that Luke said "to learn magic, you have to learn mathematics", but now is obviously not the time to think about it.

He looked at the red cross star in front of him, and if you said he wasn't afraid at all, then Zuo Si himself didn't believe it.

It's just that Zuo Si is very clear that now is not the time to be afraid.

When facing the ancient species last time, Zuo Si's body was separated by thousands of miles from the ancient species, but was still interfered by an inexplicable "curse". This time, Zuo Si couldn't guarantee what he would encounter.

Perhaps this will be an extremely difficult battle.

Zuo Si took a deep breath, and then stepped into the starlight cross.

——In an instant, Zuo Si felt as if he had fallen into a quagmire, and the pressure from all directions was transmitted to Zuo Si's body, which made Zuo Si extremely uncomfortable.

Muddy, sticky, unable to move freely, seemed to be obstructed even to breathe.

Zuo Si felt that his head was making a sound like a roar. If this feeling continued for a while, Zuo Si probably died directly.

Fortunately, this uncomfortable feeling of oppression did not last for too long, and Zuo Si's body suddenly relaxed a lot.

He fell directly from the air and landed on a bright red flower.

Zuo Si felt numb in his head, he coughed violently several times, and then panted heavily, his whole body couldn't stop breathing, his body trembled, knowing that three or four minutes later, Zuo Si finally got out of that terrible fluctuation Slow down.

"Damn it." Zuo Si cursed Nuke fiercely, then hurriedly picked up his weapon, and began to look around vigilantly.

This is not a safe place, it is a hiding place in ancient times, danger is almost everywhere, Zuo Si believes that as long as he is not paying attention, his decapitation will most likely be decapitated and he will die on the spot.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that the place he was in now was not the bloody sea, but a sea of ​​bright red flowers that stretched as far as the eye could see.

The sky here is also covered with a thick layer of light and shadow that looks like blood. The air is indeed not filled with the smell of blood, but a faint scent of flowers.

There are no monsters in all directions, only Zuo Si alone, with flowers all over the place.

Zuo Si carefully took a look at the flowers around him, he knew these flowers.

This is poppy.

It is also the other shore flower.

Is this place the realm of the dead?

For a moment, Zuo Si even suspected that he had been tricked to death by Li Ke.

It's just that he glanced at the long sword that Luke gave him was still in his hand, which made Zuo Si slightly relieved.

With this sword, even if Hei Wuchang, the envoy of hell, came over, Zuo Si would most likely be able to chop that thing back.

Zuo Si felt a little relieved, but only then did he discover a problem.

Where was it planted in ancient times?

He looked around curiously, and suddenly, Zuo Si saw a pure blood red burst out from the open space not far away.

It was like blood that appeared out of thin air, mixed with an empty color, spiraling up on the vast lawn, and gradually building bright colors.

This weird liquid mixed in a puddle was transformed into the shape of a transparent woman after several changes, and in that woman's abdomen, a petite baby made of blood was floating there.

That's an ancient species!

Zuo Si subconsciously raised his sword, but for some reason, he couldn't show any hostility towards the ancient species in front of him, and even developed a sense of familiarity and intimacy!

Zuo Si didn't know what was going on with him, but it was obviously abnormal.

So he took a deep breath to calm himself down.

The baby made of blood seemed to be aware of Zuo Si, it rolled in the air, and then faced Zuo Si.

Suddenly, the baby let out a child's laugh.

It seems very happy, full of joy.

Hearing the baby's laughter, Zuo Si actually felt something similar to joy at that moment.

How is this going?

Zuo Si was startled.

Could it be that he has been empathized by this ancient species?It was also because of this that he felt sad when he killed his trinity clone?

Zuo Si couldn't help but think wildly, but he still sighed deeply, then walked forward with the sword in hand.

No matter how empathetic the ancient species in front of him was, Zuo Si must kill this monster.

This is his responsibility.

So you show the enemy, stop me, stop me!

Zuo Si swaggered forward, his eyes became more serious.

The baby made of blood seemed to have noticed something, its laughter stopped slowly, and then turned into a creaking murmur similar to doubts.

Zuo Si suddenly felt his heart tremble, he inexplicably felt his wrist tremble, and he couldn't hold the sword hilt a little bit.

He gritted his teeth and forced himself to continue walking forward.

What a terrifying ability to empathize!

Finally, the baby seemed to have determined what Zuo Sisi wanted to do, and after a moment of silence, it burst into tears.

It was a pure cry of a baby, and in that cry, Zuo Si crazily burst out with reluctance and sadness, tears gushed out of his eyes unstoppably, and his wrists trembled even more.

But at this moment, it is still the same as at the star ring at that time, the ancient species did not have any aggressive behavior.

Zuo Si forced himself not to think about anything, and he walked in front of the orphan floating in mid-air - at this moment Zuo Si realized that the baby was the same size as a normal baby in front of him.

Even thinner.

Zuo Si forcibly raised the blade.

He's on the verge of losing his sanity.

"What are you?" Zuo Si closed his eyes and lowered his weapon.

(End of this chapter)