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Chapter 1503 Consciousness Showdown (for December 2000(2/2)

Gudong, Gudong...

Bubbles one after another rise from the surface of the lake.

Each bubble will collapse as it rises, symbolizing the destruction of hope. "Too strong..."

Shennong Hu sighed in his heart.

This shadowy man is like an insurmountable mountain, and in front of this mountain, he, the sub-sage, is nothing more than an ant.

For the first time in his life, Shennong Hu felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

Looking at the bubbles that kept rising, Shennong Hu gradually lost his desire to fight. His will relaxed, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and they would soon close.

Just when he was about to lose consciousness completely, he suddenly saw one of the bubbles, and the face of a girl was reflected in it.

She was a delicate and graceful girl, with a slight smile on her face and a pair of innocent eyes, as if she never knew sadness.

These eyes were staring at Shennong Hu, expecting his response.

"Qingqing"

Shennong Hu murmured and subconsciously stretched out his hands to hold the bubble.

Snapped!

Before his hands could get closer, the bubbles had already burst.

No matter how beautiful things are, they will eventually come to nothing...

"Qingqing!"

Shennong Hu suddenly opened his eyes wide.

A strong desire to survive surged in his body, and at this moment, Shennong Hu's eyes became sharp again.

"No, this is a trap!"

Shennong Hu seemed to understand

What? He struggled to release his consciousness and looked above the lake.

There, the mysterious man is still standing in the black mist. From the moment he appeared, he has never moved a step.

"Even the Queen Mother of the West couldn't pass through the barrier of the ancestors. How could you, a mere spiritual clone, have such strength?"

Shennong Hu's thoughts became clearer and clearer, and at the next moment, he suddenly stretched out his right hand.

The "Shennong Emperor Sutra" was running, and the surging spiritual power gathered in the palm of his hand. Shennong Hu used up the remaining strength, but did not take action against the dark man on the lake, but slapped his own chest with a palm.

Seeing this scene, the black mist on the lake suddenly rolled violently, and a voice shouted: "Shen Nonghu, you are crazy! Are you seeking death?

"hehe."

A smile appeared on the corner of Shennong Hu's mouth. He ignored the man on the lake and landed decisively on his chest with his right hand.

puff!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Shennong Hu's face instantly turned pale as paper, and his whole body's breath dropped rapidly.

Just when Shennong Hu was seriously injured, something strange happened. Those tentacles that were originally wrapped around him, arrogant and domineering, actually became sluggish and dying after Shennong Hu committed suicide.
Chapter completed!
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