Repugnant Gateway Chapter 259

Chen Shaobai looked at An Chou, and An Chou looked back at him.

The smell of blood came out the moment the throne swung round, perhaps because it was so close, so close that it came into my nose and made me want to throw up.

It looked like An He's death was as tragic as Chen Shaobai's. His head was completely penetrated by the black oil-paper umbrella, and even the back of his head was punctured.

An Zou said, ""You did a really bad job with Keke.""

Chen Shaobai: ""You're saying it as if you didn't do it ruthlessly just now …""

""You seem to have a lot of these black oil-paper umbrellas,"" he said.

Chen Shaobai took out the oil-paper umbrella from the spatial artifact he had brought with him. The red Yaksha pattern on it was extremely shocking.

""It's actually just one. This is a mother umbrella, which is the original body of an invisible umbrella.""

""It can create a split Umbrella, but its effects are far inferior to its original form, and it has a time limit.""

Just as An Zaiyi was about to ask, Chen Shaobai said, ""I've seen it. The weapon stuck in your forehead is your original body.""

Compared to the horror of seeing Chen Shaobai's corpse, the two of them had calmed down quite a bit.

Chen Shaobai pulled An Wei to sit down on the ground not far from the throne, facing each other.

""It's almost certain that you and I have indeed entered some kind of hallucination.

Moreover, this illusion was extremely real, and it was una.s.sailable in the details.

""But you and I are still alive, right? So right now, we can only discuss how we can get out of this illusion.""

""Think about it, when did we start having hallucinations?""

""From entering this tomb?""

After pondering for a moment, An Zui said, ""If we started by entering the necropolis, it would mean that the necropolis really exists. It was only after we entered that we fell under some kind of magical illusion.""

What if it wasn't after he entered the palace?

""That means that what we saw earlier might not be real, for example, the demon beast statues outside the necropolis.""

Chen Shaobai also fell into deep thought, ""What is this illusion doing now?""

Hurt us?

""It doesn't seem to hurt at all, except that it did surprise us both.""

An Zhe: ""What the jinx would say?""

Before he could finish, he saw the struggle on the throne suddenly rise, and then he reached out and pulled out the black oil-paper umbrella that had been stuck in his forehead. Red blood and white brains spurted out in an instant, but there was still a strange smile on his face.

An Chou and Chen Shaobai immediately stood up. They slowly retreated while keeping their guard up.

Then, they heard footsteps behind them. Chen Shaobai turned around and stood back to back with An Chou. An Chou felt his shoulders shake. Then, he heard Chen Shaobai's hoa.r.s.e voice say, ""I'm here too.""

A dead struggle stood face to face with the struggle.

A dead Chen Shaobai stood face to face with Chen Shaobai.

From the looks of their deaths, it seemed that An Zou killed Chen Shaobai, and then Chen Shaobai killed An Zou.

This was a paradox. If a person was already dead, how could he possibly go and kill the person who killed him?

At this moment, Chen Shaobai actually had the mood to think about this sort of thing, ""Say, do you think I stabbed you with the Yaksha umbrella first? Before you died, you threw the bronze bell and smashed the back of my head into pieces?""

""Can we deal with the situation in front of us first?""

Chen Shaobai: ""Since it's an illusion, then these two shouldn't be harmed.""

""Do you see them laughing like they don't want to hurt anyone?""

Chen Shaobai: ""F * ck, the way I die is really f.u.c.king ugly, so I have to live to the end.""

""Do you know how high your cultivation base is before you can survive?""

An Zhan said, ""It's said that the ancient sage realm can live for ten thousand years, so it won't die.""

""Then be a saint.""

Chen Shaobai bit his lips, ""Let's talk about other things after becoming a saint.""

ANTHONY: ""What kind of thing are you talking about?

To be a saint, or a saint, or a saint? ""

Chen Shaobai: ""Your f * cking mouth is even more broken than mine. Be careful!""

He said be careful, and the dead Chen Shaobai who came in from outside the hall took action.

It snapped the bronze bell out from behind its head, then swung its hand out.

The bronze bell suddenly transformed into a mountain as it ruthlessly pressed down.

The two of them rushed to the side at the same time. The bronze bell fell on the ground, directly turning the ground within a dozen meters into dust.

Chen Shaobai's face was full of surprise, ""d.a.m.n, this is not an illusion.""

At the same time, that deathmatch also took place.

He fiercely opened up the Yaksha umbrella.

The umbrella's canopy began to spin, and the yaksha seemed to come to life as it cracked its large, malevolent mouth and laughed.

The umbrella bones shot out at an incomparable speed.

An Zhe immediately summoned all the scales of the holy fish. The four pieces surrounded him and the four pieces surrounded Chen Shaobai.

Every umbrella bone was filled with a monstrous killing intent. The speed at which it shot towards them was so fast that even the eyes could not keep up with it.

Fortunately, the scales of the holy fish were automatically defensive, and tinkling sounds could be heard incessantly.

His strength was really too great. He fought so hard that Chen Shaobai and An Ye were unable to stand with their backs against each other. Gradually, they were forced to separate.

""Yaksha umbrella is a violet divine artifact.""

Chen Shaobai shouted.

""Don't you f.u.c.king have one, too?""

Chen Shaobai was stunned for a moment. ""F * ck, I forgot …""

He also opened the Yaksha umbrella in his hand and threw the bronze bell over with his other hand. ""For you!""

An Zhan extended his hand and caught the bronze bell. Then, he threw it at the dead Chen Shaobai.

What was strange was that Chen Shaobai threw the bronze bell to An Zeng. That dead Chen Shaobai also threw the bronze bell to An Zhe, while the dead An Zou threw the Yaksha umbrella to Chen Shaobai.

The current situation was, An Zhe and An Zhe would fight to the death with the Bronze Bell.

It was as if two peerless vicious beasts were pouncing on each other in the great hall, using their fangs and claws.

Wherever the fierce beast pa.s.sed by, the ground would churn.

As for Chen Shaobai, his umbrella bones had been shot at to the point of insanity.

A dense rain of umbrella bones rained down on the opponents, and each umbrella bone had the strength of a peak Gold rank!

What was scary was that Chen Shaobai's side had the protection of the scales of a holy fish, so he was barely able to block it.

As for Chen Shaobai, he allowed his umbrella to strike down, but it did not change at all. This was because he himself was already dead.

On this side of the conflict, he was, after all, more nimble. The bronze bell struck heavily on that dead dispute.

The mountain-like bell fell down, directly suppressing the deadly struggle.

However, when An Zeng dodged the bell that had also been thrown at him, that deathmatch actually drilled out from the ground again. With a strange smile, white brain matter continued to flow out of the b.l.o.o.d.y hole in his forehead.

""I can't kill him.""

Chen Shaobai called out, then he took out an item from his spatial artifact. ""They only have these two items. We still have something else.""

He threw the Yaksha into the air with a wave of his hand. The umbrella floated in the air and automatically activated its bones to suppress the other party's Yaksha umbrella. The two Yaksha Umbrella shot out mercilessly like cannons.

The main hall was sown into a mess.

Chen Shaobai took out some other magical equipment to attack that dead Chen Shaobai, but he was already a dead man, so he was not afraid at all.

An Zaiyue tried to use the Frozen Soul attack to fight to the death, but the Ice Soul was actually unable to freeze him.

The two of them retreated as they stood, consciously walking out of the hall.

But the dead men seemed to sense their intent and pursued them.

Right now, no matter how hard they tried to attack, the enemies wouldn't die.

However, once the attack hit him, he wouldn't be certain if he was dead or alive.

Although the two of them suspected that this was still an illusion, neither of them dared to actually try it out.

If the attack was not an illusion, then there was no room for regret.

No matter how much the two of them tried to get close to each other or to get out of the hall, they couldn't succeed.

Later on, Chen Shaobai died fighting for his life, while Chen Shaobai stood back to back in the middle of the hall, while Chen Shaobai was forced to stand at the entrance of the hall, while An Shang was forced to stand on the other side of the throne.

""This isn't an option!""

Chen Shaobai shouted.

The situation now was very complicated. The two dead men stood between the two of them, while An Zhe and Chen Shaobai stood opposite of each other.

In this way, the two men's attack would penetrate the two dead men and attack each other.

Not only were these two dead men not stupid, they were extremely shrewd.

If this continued, not only would An Zhe and Chen Shaobai prevent the attacks of the dead, they would also prevent the attacks of the dead.

Fortunately, the scales of the Sacred Fish had an extremely powerful defense, but no one knew how long they would last if they continued fighting.

The light on the scales of the holy fish started to flicker, and its ability began to gradually decline.

""I can't hold on much longer.""

An Zhan shouted to Chen Shaobai, ""The scale s.h.i.+eld can only hold on for another five minutes before it can't withstand such a strong attack.""

Chen Shaobai had already retreated to the entrance of the main hall, while An Zhe's back was almost covered with a throne.

The two of them continued to grit their teeth and persevere. If Qi Tian did not appear at this time, the situation might continue to be at a stalemate like this.

In the end, the ones who would definitely die would be An Zhe and Chen Shaobai.

""You go first!""

An Zhan shouted.

Chen Shaobai, who had arrived at the entrance of the main hall, shook his head: ""Even though I am not a good person, my bottom line is still there.""

An Zeng almost shouted out, ""Leave quickly, if you can survive then it's one person.""

""If you find Qi Tian after you leave, I might be able to persevere until he comes to save me.""

Chen Shaobai's complexion became extremely ugly. After persevering for a while, he said, ""Fine, you will persevere until I come back!""

An Zaiyue nodded, but he knew very well that Chen Shaobai wouldn't be able to come back.

Even if Chen Shaobai escaped, if this was really an illusion, where could he escape to?

He might not even have a chance to find Qi Tian, but if An Zaihai stayed here, the only result would be him being killed by the two dead men.

However, even if Chen Shaobai could only live for a short while longer, An Zhan wouldn't want him to die with him.

The two of them didn't have much of an interaction with each other, so there was a constant conflict between An He and Chen Shaobai.

However, he was very clear in his heart that he already saw Chen Shaobai as a friend.

Chen Shaobai retreated while fighting. He was about to retreat until the entrance.

He glanced back. The entrance was within easy reach.

He then looked at An Zhe who was still struggling to hold on. With a wave of his hand, he threw the Yaksha umbrella away. ""Keep it for now. I'll go out and find Qi Tian first. You have to hold on no matter what!""

At the same time, the Chen Shaobai that An Zeng saw was different.

He saw Chen Shaobai trapped at the entrance and had no way to escape.

He raised his hand and threw the bronze bell, ""Take this. It can help you carve out a path. I can hold on even with the Scaled Armor.""

Strangely, there was nothing between the two of them.

The Yaksha umbrella flew towards An He while the bronze bell flew towards Chen Shaobai.

Strangely enough, he could not see the Yaksha flying toward him. He was knocked backward by a force of gravity, and sat on his throne, the yaksha already flying in front of his head.

Chen Shaobai had already run out of the entrance. Just before he entered the hall, he didn't see the bronze bell that An Zeng threw at him. The bell had already reached the back of his head.

Strange …"