Chapter 325 It is my honor to die for the entire Western Wasteland

"Walk."

Su Chen glanced at the others, then took the lead and walked in front.

The two followed closely behind.

The corridor was not very long, and one could even see the entire interior in no time.

There was a faint candlelight in front, and Su Chen released the blue tempered spiritual fire to illuminate the entire room.

Almost for an instant, everyone's expression was stunned for a moment.

Natasha covered her mouth with her hands, tears streaming down her face. She fell backwards as if she had lost all her strength.

Su Chen quickly hugged Natasha in his arms, his eyes fixed on the scenery in front of him.

I saw a skinny mermaid being pierced through with countless steel bars, with her entire body fixed in a spread-eagle position.

There was also a rotating magical weapon in front of him, which was running continuously, and countless spiritual powers were pouring into the mermaid.

Almost instantly, they recognized that this man was the great elder of the mermaid tribe.

At this moment, he was so thin that he was unrecognizable. Only skin was left, barely attached to his skeleton. He looked like a mummy.

The great elder raised his eyelids when he saw several people coming, forced a very stiff smile, and mouthed, "You are here."

"Don't be afraid, Great Elder. We are here to save you."

Natasha was extremely anxious and hurried forward to put it down, but was immediately bounced away.

She vomited a mouthful of blood, but continued to rush forward without giving in, determined to put the Great Elder down.

But the result was being bounced off again and again.

Finally, Su Chen couldn't bear it anymore, so he hugged Natasha and said gently, "Calm down first. I know you feel bad, but this may also make the Great Elder uncomfortable."

Nestled in Su Chen's arms, Natasha could no longer hold on and began to cry in pain.

She sobbed softly, as if she was trying her best to endure it, and it broke anyone's heart to hear it.

Yi Zhuyue frowned tightly. Seeing this scene, he also couldn't bear it. He bit his lips with his pearly teeth, and his lips turned white.

Yi Zhuyue took two steps forward and fed him some healing medicine.

The Great Elder was able to speak with difficulty at this time, his voice was very hoarse and unpleasant, like an old saw cutting wood.

"You're here, I'm glad you're okay."

The elder smiled with satisfaction, "I believe you can definitely defeat Rambo."

Although he was imprisoned here, he had not felt the breath of Rambo for a long time. The man from Qi came in so openly, he must have defeated Rambo.

There was a look of relief on his face.

"Thank you for your hard work, Great Elder. What is going on? How can we help you..."

By the end of his speech, Su Chen felt a little reluctant.

There were at least dozens of steel bars, all inserted into the Great Elder's body, corresponding to different positions and acupuncture points, and the wounds on them had already formed scars.

The necrotic flesh and blood grew new flesh and blood, sticking to the steel bars. The slightest movement would cause the skin to be torn and cause severe pain.

"Rambo brought me here to be a vessel for carrying spiritual energy. This thing in front of me is what has absorbed the vitality of the entire Western Wasteland. He wants me to be a container to store it and completely turn the famine into a desolate dead land for him to survive."

The Great Elder was breathing in more than out when he spoke. He spoke for a long time in a short speech, almost using up all his strength.

In this way, everything is explained. The device in front of him is used to absorb the spiritual power of the entire Western Wasteland, and the Great Elder is probably temporarily used as a container by Rambo.

"Why doesn't Rambo absorb this spiritual power for his own use?"

Yi Zhuyue frowned, unable to bear to see the miserable appearance of the Great Elder any longer, and turned her head away slightly.

The great elder seemed to sneer, "These spiritual powers are like a sea that can accommodate hundreds of rivers. Even if Rambo is now a half-step emperor, if he accepts so much spiritual power, he will explode and die. That's why he asked me to come here temporarily to accommodate it. The others are all dead."

It is hard to imagine what kind of torture the Great Elder has endured here.

Although he had abundant spiritual power in his body, he could not move it because his key acupoints were sealed with steel bars.

Not only that, there must have been many innocent victims before the Great Elder.

"This transformation is a very complicated process. The reason why the Western Wasteland has reached this point now is actually because of the transformation. Fortunately, you came early, and there is still room for improvement."

The Great Elder coughed twice, but because the wound on his body was affected, his facial features were distorted in pain, and blood gushed out of his body continuously.

That was new blood flowing out after the scabbed wound was torn.

"What should we do?"

Su Chen felt a little bit reluctant, so he carried a lot of healing medicine for the Great Elder, hoping that he would feel better.

Looking at the steel bars in front of him, he didn't dare to act rashly. There were simply too many of them. He was afraid that if he wasn't careful, the Great Elder would bleed to death.

"Just destroy this container. As for the spiritual power stored in my body..."

The Great Elder paused for a rare moment when he spoke here, and then the expression on his face gradually became firm.

"kill me."

Everyone's heart trembled violently. Although they had expected this result, they felt particularly painful when they heard it from the mouth of the Great Elder.

Natasha couldn't help crying and shook her head desperately.

"You are my last family member. How can I bear to kill you?"

"There must be other ways, Great Elder. We will do everything we can to keep you alive."

Su Chen also said this, with a hint of hatred between his brows.

Rambo just let him die at that time. It was too easy for him to do such a heartless thing.

The Great Elder gave a pale smile.

"Killing me is the easiest way. Don't be willful. Only by killing me can peace be restored to the entire Western Wasteland. I can't be so selfish."

At the end of his speech, the Great Elder coughed violently twice, and blood gushed out from the tip of his mouth.

"It is my honor to die for the entire Western Wasteland."

At the end, all three of them were moved.

Who in the world can be so selfless as to be willing to sacrifice his own life for others?

Su Chenwen asked himself, if this was the case, he would definitely not be able to sacrifice himself to save others.

Thinking of this, Su Chen turned his head away reluctantly, and then said: "The spiritual power stored in your body is a small number after all. The key point is the device in front of you. If you can destroy it, the entire ecology of the Western Wasteland will definitely return to normal."

He deliberately changed the subject, but the Great Elder could still sense it.

But perhaps because he wanted to spend some last time with his people and the world, he also joined in the conversation.

(End of this chapter)