Five dark golden bone fingers tore through the chaotic aftermath of the energy shockwave, carrying a deadly aura that could freeze time and annihilate all living things. Like five spears of judgment from the underworld, they viciously lunged at Chen Mo, who lay paralyzed and on the verge of death upon the icy ground! The speed was terrifying! The momentum was overwhelming! Before the bony claws even arrived, the ice beneath Chen Mo cracked and collapsed inch by inch! The terrifying pressure pinned him firmly in place, making even moving a finger an impossible luxury!
It was over! This time, he was really going to turn into accessories for a skeleton action figure!
In Chen Mo's pupils, the rapidly enlarging claw of death was reflected. His Sea of Consciousness was a blank void, leaving only chilling despair. His left hand desperately clung to that Pitch-black Bead. The bead remained icy cold, but at this moment, far from being a source of vitality, it acted like a death warrant, continuously pouring the Deadly Qi of Annihilation into his battered-ragdoll body, accelerating his "freezing." Inside his right arm, the Core of Ferocious Malice lay temporarily dormant from the shock of its previous self-detonation, but that foul, resentful aura clung to him like a maggot on tarsal bone, ready to strike back at any moment. Besieged from within and without, his oil was spent and his lamp burned dry!
Chapter 141