The greatest fear is the unknown.
An Zheng opened the position behind the Holy Fish Scale and looked outside, and found that the outside was as dark as the inside. This darkness is so absolute that it makes people feel like they don't even exist. I can't see my body, I can't see anything. At this moment, An Zheng even suspected that he had no body and only a soul left. If he hadn't reached out and touched his own holy fish scales, this feeling would have made people crazy.
An Zheng shouted: "Since you know talismans, can you do me a favor?"
"revenge?"
"Are you... Fang Zheng?"
Those were the undead fragments brought back by Zhuang Dong. An Zheng's memory after his rebirth was incomplete, and he didn't even remember who participated in the siege against him. An Zheng basically didn't remember what happened after he left Da Xi and entered the Yan Kingdom. And the phantom in front of him was this part of An Zheng's soul.
"How can it be!"
An Zheng was now in absolute darkness, unable to tell what was happening outside. Murong Yuanlai was a member of the Shenhui and one of the chief ministers. He understood the Shenhui and easily activated a magic circle that the Shenhui had arranged for a long time, leaving An Zheng in an unknown place. An Zheng just felt that there seemed to be countless huge and sharp fangs gnawing at the scales of the holy fish outside, and the sharp sound of metal friction and twisting was terrifying.
An Zheng nodded again: "Definitely."
Fang Zheng pointed at his body: "It's a disgusting body. It's a temporary use. It's something that shouldn't exist. After I die, there is no need to keep this memory. I used my death energy to condense my body and have nothing to do after taking revenge. , the death energy will eventually affect me, so I must die, otherwise I will do evil. This is the time limit I set for myself. If I don't die, remember to kill me."
It seemed like there was a giant creature trying to swallow An Zheng up.
An Zheng frowned, feeling a little strange. That is the self who can draw symbols, the self in two worlds.
An Zheng opened the position behind the Holy Fish Scale and looked outside, and found that the outside was as dark as the inside. This darkness is so absolute that it makes people feel like they don't even exist. I can't see my body, I can't see anything. At this moment, An Zheng even suspected that he had no body and only a soul left. If he hadn't reached out and touched his own holy fish scales, this feeling would have made people crazy.
Fang Zheng raised his head and looked at it: "I have been waiting for someone to restart this four-spirit magic circle. Although I have killed all the messy things here, I am controlled by this magic circle after all. If the magic circle does not restart If it starts, I can't get out."
"How can it be!"
Fang Zheng took a deep breath: "Do you remember those names?"
An Zheng felt as if he was rising and then being thrown out. After flying out, the sound of metal friction and twisting disappeared immediately.
It seemed like there was a giant creature trying to swallow An Zheng up.
An Zheng looked at the shadow opposite him with complicated eyes. He had seen himself in the Jinxiu Palace of Yan State. That time, Zhuge Chouyun used poison and witchcraft to transform part of his body into a murderous weapon. But he finally awakened and fought with the poison soldiers who were also transformed. perish together. This time, what An Zheng saw was the lost part of his soul.
There seemed to be something staring at him in the distance, and its eyes were so cold that An Zheng felt like he had fallen into an ice cave that had not melted for thousands of years. And this cold look was the source of An Zheng's familiarity.
An Zheng opened the position behind the Holy Fish Scale and looked outside, and found that the outside was as dark as the inside. This darkness is so absolute that it makes people feel like they don't even exist. I can't see my body, I can't see anything. At this moment, An Zheng even suspected that he had no body and only a soul left. If he hadn't reached out and touched his own holy fish scales, this feeling would have made people crazy.
It seemed like there was a giant creature trying to swallow An Zheng up.
He stretched out his hand and drew a rune in mid-air.
"revenge?"
"remember."
Murong Yuanlai's voice was filled with disbelief: "How did you get this fragment in the first place?"
It was at this moment that An Zheng felt a terrifying but extremely familiar aura.
"No, I don't need you anymore."
When the light appeared, An Zheng saw a cold person standing opposite. It should be a person, it looks like it at least has the outline of a human being. But it's so ethereal that it's not very clear. But at this moment, Murong Yuanlai's exclamation came, and he seemed to be even more surprised than An Zheng.
An Zheng nodded again: "Definitely."
"How can it be!"
With just one fragment, he turned the magic circle into his territory.
"I didn't know you existed."
An Zheng said.
When the light appeared, An Zheng saw a cold person standing opposite. It should be a person, it looks like it at least has the outline of a human being. But it's so ethereal that it's not very clear. But at this moment, Murong Yuanlai's exclamation came, and he seemed to be even more surprised than An Zheng.
There seemed to be something staring at him in the distance, and its eyes were so cold that An Zheng felt like he had fallen into an ice cave that had not melted for thousands of years. And this cold look was the source of An Zheng's familiarity.
Zhuang Dong!
This is the Necromantic Array that the Shenhui has been preparing for for many years, and it took almost all the efforts of the Shenhui to build it. Because of the relationship between the leader Xing Wuming, the talisman masters in the Shenhui are very interested in this kind of necromancy talismans. In order to build a powerful magic circle, the undead souls of the powerful people who died in Youguo over the years, as well as the undead souls they tried every means to obtain, were all thrown into the magic circle, more than one hundred and thirty, But now there is only one left.
Murong Yuanlai's voice was filled with disbelief: "How did you get this fragment in the first place?"
An Zheng asked: "Where are you going?"
"This is impossible!"
Murong Yuanlai's voice was filled with disbelief: "How did you get this fragment in the first place?"
"Do you feel fear? You monster!"
An Zheng shook his head: "You are the past, I already have the present."
Fang Zheng took a deep breath: "Do you remember those names?"
He said the names one by one, and An Zheng answered after listening: "Except for Da Xi's people, I have killed everyone else."
"I didn't know you existed."
An Zheng shouted: "Since you know talismans, can you do me a favor?"
It seemed like there was a giant creature trying to swallow An Zheng up.
The sound appeared above the head, but Murong Yuanlai's voice quality could not be seen.
Murong Yuanlai's laughter was full of hatred. One can imagine how much trauma An Zheng caused him.
An Zheng shouted: "Since you know talismans, can you do me a favor?"
An Zheng was so familiar with such words, because that was who he used to be.
Fang Zheng turned back to look at An Zheng, who nodded slightly: "Yes."
An Zheng replied: "Me."
Fang Zheng nodded: "Of course... I have seen the faces of Prince Chen Zhongqi of Daxi, a man named Zhuge Chouyun from the Yan Kingdom, and a Shenhui Chief from the You Kingdom..."
When the light appeared, An Zheng saw a cold person standing opposite. It should be a person, it looks like it at least has the outline of a human being. But it's so ethereal that it's not very clear. But at this moment, Murong Yuanlai's exclamation came, and he seemed to be even more surprised than An Zheng.
"This is the Shenhui. Even though the Shenhui has been deserted, there is still a terrifying power here that you could not have expected. The Youguo Shenhui has existed for hundreds of years. Do you really think you can come and go freely at will? I really want to thank God. Even if the city was destroyed and the Shenhui was dispersed when I came back, it still gave me a chance to take revenge. I know your name is An Zheng, the most popular person in Yan country. Remember. My name is Murong Yuanlai, the one who sent you to hell."
"yes!"
Fang Zheng looked at An Zheng and said seriously: "I am a fragment, and the only thing I can remember about this part is the time when I was ambushed. So I must take revenge, because I only have hatred. I have always been very vague about what happened before. , I can’t remember it, and I don’t want to think about it. I just want to take revenge and kill the person who killed me.”
Fang Zheng turned back to look at An Zheng, who nodded slightly: "Yes."
Murong Yuanlai's voice was trembling slightly: "There are at least more than one hundred and thirty undead in this undead magic circle. This thing was the last one thrown in, and it is also the one that looks the most broken and weak. Why is there only one undead left now? Could it be that... could it be said that all the other undead have been swallowed up by this most broken undead? "
There seemed to be something staring at him in the distance, and its eyes were so cold that An Zheng felt like he had fallen into an ice cave that had not melted for thousands of years. And this cold look was the source of An Zheng's familiarity.
"No, I don't need you anymore."
Murong Yuanlai's laughter was full of hatred. One can imagine how much trauma An Zheng caused him.
Fang Zheng took a deep breath: "Do you remember those names?"
Murong Yuanlai was also drawing the talisman, but as soon as he raised his hand, a large amount of vitality was pulled out of his body, and his whole person withered at a very fast speed. After a while, only a layer of skin remained, and he was still alive. But this life is just lingering.
There seemed to be something staring at him in the distance, and its eyes were so cold that An Zheng felt like he had fallen into an ice cave that had not melted for thousands of years. And this cold look was the source of An Zheng's familiarity.
There, there was Nie Qing's incomplete soul.
"This is the Shenhui. Even though the Shenhui has been deserted, there is still a terrifying power here that you could not have expected. The Youguo Shenhui has existed for hundreds of years. Do you really think you can come and go freely at will? I really want to thank God. Even if the city was destroyed and the Shenhui was dispersed when I came back, it still gave me a chance to take revenge. I know your name is An Zheng, the most popular person in Yan country. Remember. My name is Murong Yuanlai, the one who sent you to hell."
An Zheng shook his head: "You are the past, I already have the present."
An Zheng nodded: "You go, tell me who is there before you go. If you die, I will continue."
"You can't see what's in front of you, that's because the place you are in is the hell barrier that the Gods have worked hard to build for many years. The powerful undead collected over the years are all in it. Feel it, I will see it with my own eyes Watching you get torn apart."
He turned around and flew away, while An Zheng gently touched the blood bead bracelet.
When the light appeared, An Zheng saw a cold person standing opposite. It should be a person, it looks like it at least has the outline of a human being. But it's so ethereal that it's not very clear. But at this moment, Murong Yuanlai's exclamation came, and he seemed to be even more surprised than An Zheng.
An Zheng nodded again: "Definitely."
"Are you... Fang Zheng?"
The sound appeared above the head, but Murong Yuanlai's voice quality could not be seen.
An Zheng injected the power of cultivation into the scales of the holy fish, but it failed to emit any light. It was still dark all around and nothing could be seen. Those cold eyes were right across the street, but they couldn't see anything.
An Zheng shook his head: "You are the past, I already have the present."
The sound appeared above the head, but Murong Yuanlai's voice quality could not be seen.
Fang Zheng groaned: "If you answer yes, I will kill you. Although I know that I am not complete, I am me, an independent me. Since there is existence between heaven and earth, unless you do evil, you will not be punished. Necessity of erasure. However, since I am a fragment, I should have a time limit for my existence. This limit is determined by myself."
Fang Zheng groaned: "If you answer yes, I will kill you. Although I know that I am not complete, I am me, an independent me. Since there is existence between heaven and earth, unless you do evil, you will not be punished. Necessity of erasure. However, since I am a fragment, I should have a time limit for my existence. This limit is determined by myself."
Fang Zheng was silent for a while, and then asked: "Are you here to find me?"
An Zheng took out the water-avoiding bead, and the brilliance of this heavenly treasure finally made the darkness recede a little. Water-avoiding beads are not considered magic weapons, but rather rare treasures.
An Zheng felt as if he was rising and then being thrown out. After flying out, the sound of metal friction and twisting disappeared immediately.
An Zheng replied: "Me."
When the light appeared, An Zheng saw a cold person standing opposite. It should be a person, it looks like it at least has the outline of a human being. But it's so ethereal that it's not very clear. But at this moment, Murong Yuanlai's exclamation came, and he seemed to be even more surprised than An Zheng.
This is the Necromantic Array that the Shenhui has been preparing for for many years, and it took almost all the efforts of the Shenhui to build it. Because of the relationship between the leader Xing Wuming, the talisman masters in the Shenhui are very interested in this kind of necromancy talismans. In order to build a powerful magic circle, the undead souls of the powerful people who died in Youguo over the years, as well as the undead souls they tried every means to obtain, were all thrown into the magic circle, more than one hundred and thirty, But now there is only one left.
"It seems there is some grudge between you and him?"
When the light appeared, An Zheng saw a cold person standing opposite. It should be a person, it looks like it at least has the outline of a human being. But it's so ethereal that it's not very clear. But at this moment, Murong Yuanlai's exclamation came, and he seemed to be even more surprised than An Zheng.
An Zheng opened the position behind the Holy Fish Scale and looked outside, and found that the outside was as dark as the inside. This darkness is so absolute that it makes people feel like they don't even exist. I can't see my body, I can't see anything. At this moment, An Zheng even suspected that he had no body and only a soul left. If he hadn't reached out and touched his own holy fish scales, this feeling would have made people crazy.
He seemed to be racking his brains to think, and suddenly exclaimed: "I remembered, it was Zhuang Dong who brought it back."
"revenge?"
That shadow is himself.
"How can it be!"
An Zheng asked tentatively, but the other party seemed to shake a little, but did not speak. It doesn't look like Fang Zheng's appearance, it's more burly and muscular, with a layer of lifeless armor on the outside of his body. In other words, Fang Zheng's soul fragment not only killed all the complete undead spirits in the undead magic circle, but also absorbed all the dead energy in the magic circle and became his Armor.
The greatest fear is the unknown.
Fang Zheng raised his head and looked at it: "I have been waiting for someone to restart this four-spirit magic circle. Although I have killed all the messy things here, I am controlled by this magic circle after all. If the magic circle does not restart If it starts, I can't get out."
Fang Zheng looked at An Zheng with doubts in his eyes: "Me?"
"No, I don't need you anymore."
"You can't see what's in front of you, that's because the place you are in is the hell barrier that the Gods have worked hard to build for many years. The powerful undead collected over the years are all in it. Feel it, I will see it with my own eyes Watching you get torn apart."
Murong Yuanlai's voice was trembling slightly: "There are at least more than one hundred and thirty undead in this undead magic circle. This thing was the last one thrown in, and it is also the one that looks the most broken and weak. Why is there only one undead left now? Could it be that... could it be said that all the other undead have been swallowed up by this most broken undead? "
An Zheng was so familiar with such words, because that was who he used to be.
"yes!"
And this undead can't even be called an undead, because it is broken and can only be called undead fragments. But just such a fragment actually swallowed up other powerful and complete undead spirits and became the only existence in this undead magic circle.
He said the names one by one, and An Zheng answered after listening: "Except for Da Xi's people, I have killed everyone else."
This is the Necromantic Array that the Shenhui has been preparing for for many years, and it took almost all the efforts of the Shenhui to build it. Because of the relationship between the leader Xing Wuming, the talisman masters in the Shenhui are very interested in this kind of necromancy talismans. In order to build a powerful magic circle, the undead souls of the powerful people who died in Youguo over the years, as well as the undead souls they tried every means to obtain, were all thrown into the magic circle, more than one hundred and thirty, But now there is only one left.
Fang Zheng groaned: "If you answer yes, I will kill you. Although I know that I am not complete, I am me, an independent me. Since there is existence between heaven and earth, unless you do evil, you will not be punished. Necessity of erasure. However, since I am a fragment, I should have a time limit for my existence. This limit is determined by myself."
"remember."
Murong Yuanlai's voice was filled with disbelief: "How did you get this fragment in the first place?"
"revenge?"
He seemed to be racking his brains to think, and suddenly exclaimed: "I remembered, it was Zhuang Dong who brought it back."
Murong Yuanlai's voice was trembling slightly: "There are at least more than one hundred and thirty undead in this undead magic circle. This thing was the last one thrown in, and it is also the one that looks the most broken and weak. Why is there only one undead left now? Could it be that... could it be said that all the other undead have been swallowed up by this most broken undead? "
And this undead can't even be called an undead, because it is broken and can only be called undead fragments. But just such a fragment actually swallowed up other powerful and complete undead spirits and became the only existence in this undead magic circle.
"Do you feel fear? You monster!"
Fang Zheng groaned: "If you answer yes, I will kill you. Although I know that I am not complete, I am me, an independent me. Since there is existence between heaven and earth, unless you do evil, you will not be punished. Necessity of erasure. However, since I am a fragment, I should have a time limit for my existence. This limit is determined by myself."
"This is impossible!"
The undead fight.
"I'm going out."
Murong Yuanlai was also drawing the talisman, but as soon as he raised his hand, a large amount of vitality was pulled out of his body, and his whole person withered at a very fast speed. After a while, only a layer of skin remained, and he was still alive. But this life is just lingering.
Murong Yuanlai's voice was filled with disbelief: "How did you get this fragment in the first place?"
An Zheng was so familiar with such words, because that was who he used to be.
An Zheng shouted: "Since you know talismans, can you do me a favor?"
An Zheng took out the water-avoiding bead, and the brilliance of this heavenly treasure finally made the darkness recede a little. Water-avoiding beads are not considered magic weapons, but rather rare treasures.
Fang Zheng groaned: "If you answer yes, I will kill you. Although I know that I am not complete, I am me, an independent me. Since there is existence between heaven and earth, unless you do evil, you will not be punished. Necessity of erasure. However, since I am a fragment, I should have a time limit for my existence. This limit is determined by myself."
Murong Yuanlai's voice was filled with disbelief: "How did you get this fragment in the first place?"
An Zheng replied: "Me."
Fang Zheng groaned: "If you answer yes, I will kill you. Although I know that I am not complete, I am me, an independent me. Since there is existence between heaven and earth, unless you do evil, you will not be punished. Necessity of erasure. However, since I am a fragment, I should have a time limit for my existence. This limit is determined by myself."
He seemed to be racking his brains to think, and suddenly exclaimed: "I remembered, it was Zhuang Dong who brought it back."
Fang Zheng nodded: "Of course... I have seen the faces of Prince Chen Zhongqi of Daxi, a man named Zhuge Chouyun from the Yan Kingdom, and a Shenhui Chief from the You Kingdom..."
"haven't seen you for a long time."
Zhuang Dong!
As soon as his voice fell, Murong Yuanlai's soul was pulled out, and there was still a black energy. The black energy integrated into Fang Zheng's body after a moment, making him look more solid.
An Zheng opened the position behind the Holy Fish Scale and looked outside, and found that the outside was as dark as the inside. This darkness is so absolute that it makes people feel like they don't even exist. I can't see my body, I can't see anything. At this moment, An Zheng even suspected that he had no body and only a soul left. If he hadn't reached out and touched his own holy fish scales, this feeling would have made people crazy.
He stretched out his hand and drew a rune in mid-air.
"remember."
He stretched out his hand and drew a rune in mid-air.
An Zheng opened the position behind the Holy Fish Scale and looked outside, and found that the outside was as dark as the inside. This darkness is so absolute that it makes people feel like they don't even exist. I can't see my body, I can't see anything. At this moment, An Zheng even suspected that he had no body and only a soul left. If he hadn't reached out and touched his own holy fish scales, this feeling would have made people crazy.
An Zheng replied: "Me."
An Zheng thought of Zhuang Dong, whom he killed in Che Xianguo, who had participated in the siege of An Zheng in Cangman Mountain in his previous life. Zhuang Dong was also the only person from the Youguo Divine Society who participated in that conspiracy. When An Zheng heard Murong Yuanlai's voice, he suddenly understood why he felt so familiar.
This is the Necromantic Array that the Shenhui has been preparing for for many years, and it took almost all the efforts of the Shenhui to build it. Because of the relationship between the leader Xing Wuming, the talisman masters in the Shenhui are very interested in this kind of necromancy talismans. In order to build a powerful magic circle, the undead souls of the powerful people who died in Youguo over the years, as well as the undead souls they tried every means to obtain, were all thrown into the magic circle, more than one hundred and thirty, But now there is only one left.
Fang Zheng raised his hand and grabbed it: "The aura of death appears, get here!"
When the light appeared, An Zheng saw a cold person standing opposite. It should be a person, it looks like it at least has the outline of a human being. But it's so ethereal that it's not very clear. But at this moment, Murong Yuanlai's exclamation came, and he seemed to be even more surprised than An Zheng.
"haven't seen you for a long time."
That shadow is himself.
"It seems there is some grudge between you and him?"
"This is impossible!"
An Zheng was so familiar with such words, because that was who he used to be.
An Zheng thought of Zhuang Dong, whom he killed in Che Xianguo, who had participated in the siege of An Zheng in Cangman Mountain in his previous life. Zhuang Dong was also the only person from the Youguo Divine Society who participated in that conspiracy. When An Zheng heard Murong Yuanlai's voice, he suddenly understood why he felt so familiar.
He seemed to be racking his brains to think, and suddenly exclaimed: "I remembered, it was Zhuang Dong who brought it back."
Those were the undead fragments brought back by Zhuang Dong. An Zheng's memory after his rebirth was incomplete, and he didn't even remember who participated in the siege against him. An Zheng basically didn't remember what happened after he left Da Xi and entered the Yan Kingdom. And the phantom in front of him was this part of An Zheng's soul.
And this undead can't even be called an undead, because it is broken and can only be called undead fragments. But just such a fragment actually swallowed up other powerful and complete undead spirits and became the only existence in this undead magic circle.
An Zheng said.
He stretched out his hand and drew a rune in mid-air.
The undead fight.
An Zheng asked tentatively, but the other party seemed to shake a little, but did not speak. It doesn't look like Fang Zheng's appearance, it's more burly and muscular, with a layer of lifeless armor on the outside of his body. In other words, Fang Zheng's soul fragment not only killed all the complete undead spirits in the undead magic circle, but also absorbed all the dead energy in the magic circle and became his Armor.
The greatest fear is the unknown.
"Are you... Fang Zheng?"
An Zheng nodded: "You go, tell me who is there before you go. If you die, I will continue."
The sound appeared above the head, but Murong Yuanlai's voice quality could not be seen.
As soon as his voice fell, Murong Yuanlai's soul was pulled out, and there was still a black energy. The black energy integrated into Fang Zheng's body after a moment, making him look more solid.
"yes!"
He stretched out his hand, and the death energy began to spread out. The death energy formed a black dragon, tearing apart the darkness above in an instant: "As long as this circle is restarted, I can tear it into pieces. If my revenge fails, you continue. If my revenge succeeds, I will commit suicide."
"You can't see what's in front of you, that's because the place you are in is the hell barrier that the Gods have worked hard to build for many years. The powerful undead collected over the years are all in it. Feel it, I will see it with my own eyes Watching you get torn apart."
An Zheng asked tentatively, but the other party seemed to shake a little, but did not speak. It doesn't look like Fang Zheng's appearance, it's more burly and muscular, with a layer of lifeless armor on the outside of his body. In other words, Fang Zheng's soul fragment not only killed all the complete undead spirits in the undead magic circle, but also absorbed all the dead energy in the magic circle and became his Armor.
An Zheng injected the power of cultivation into the scales of the holy fish, but it failed to emit any light. It was still dark all around and nothing could be seen. Those cold eyes were right across the street, but they couldn't see anything.
Fang Zheng took a deep breath: "Do you remember those names?"
He seemed to be racking his brains to think, and suddenly exclaimed: "I remembered, it was Zhuang Dong who brought it back."
Fang Zheng nodded: "Of course... I have seen the faces of Prince Chen Zhongqi of Daxi, a man named Zhuge Chouyun from the Yan Kingdom, and a Shenhui Chief from the You Kingdom..."
An Zheng nodded: "You go, tell me who is there before you go. If you die, I will continue."
Fang Zheng nodded: "Of course... I have seen the faces of Prince Chen Zhongqi of Daxi, a man named Zhuge Chouyun from the Yan Kingdom, and a Shenhui Chief from the You Kingdom..."
With just one fragment, he turned the magic circle into his territory.
The undead fight.
As soon as his voice fell, Murong Yuanlai's soul was pulled out, and there was still a black energy. The black energy integrated into Fang Zheng's body after a moment, making him look more solid.
An Zheng took out the water-avoiding bead, and the brilliance of this heavenly treasure finally made the darkness recede a little. Water-avoiding beads are not considered magic weapons, but rather rare treasures.
An Zheng took out the water-avoiding bead, and the brilliance of this heavenly treasure finally made the darkness recede a little. Water-avoiding beads are not considered magic weapons, but rather rare treasures.
An Zheng asked: "Where are you going?"
"You can't see what's in front of you, that's because the place you are in is the hell barrier that the Gods have worked hard to build for many years. The powerful undead collected over the years are all in it. Feel it, I will see it with my own eyes Watching you get torn apart."
Murong Yuanlai was also drawing the talisman, but as soon as he raised his hand, a large amount of vitality was pulled out of his body, and his whole person withered at a very fast speed. After a while, only a layer of skin remained, and he was still alive. But this life is just lingering.
Fang Zheng squeezed his hands, and a hole was torn open in the darkness. His body floated upward, and then he glanced at Murong Yuanlai, who was already trembling with fear. In fact, he didn't notice Murong Yuan's eyes at all.
No wonder Murong Yuanlai was so surprised, this was completely beyond expectation and beyond common sense.
An Zheng nodded: "You go, tell me who is there before you go. If you die, I will continue."
An Zheng shouted: "Since you know talismans, can you do me a favor?"
However, this was An Zheng's previous life, the domineering Fang Zheng.
Fang Zheng took a deep breath: "Do you remember those names?"
"revenge?"
Fang Zheng squeezed his hands, and a hole was torn open in the darkness. His body floated upward, and then he glanced at Murong Yuanlai, who was already trembling with fear. In fact, he didn't notice Murong Yuan's eyes at all.
Murong Yuanlai's laughter was full of hatred. One can imagine how much trauma An Zheng caused him.
Fang Zheng raised his head and looked at it: "I have been waiting for someone to restart this four-spirit magic circle. Although I have killed all the messy things here, I am controlled by this magic circle after all. If the magic circle does not restart If it starts, I can't get out."
An Zheng looked at the shadow opposite him with complicated eyes. He had seen himself in the Jinxiu Palace of Yan State. That time, Zhuge Chouyun used poison and witchcraft to transform part of his body into a murderous weapon. But he finally awakened and fought with the poison soldiers who were also transformed. perish together. This time, what An Zheng saw was the lost part of his soul.
"remember."
Fang Zheng turned back to look at An Zheng, who nodded slightly: "Yes."
An Zheng asked tentatively, but the other party seemed to shake a little, but did not speak. It doesn't look like Fang Zheng's appearance, it's more burly and muscular, with a layer of lifeless armor on the outside of his body. In other words, Fang Zheng's soul fragment not only killed all the complete undead spirits in the undead magic circle, but also absorbed all the dead energy in the magic circle and became his Armor.
That shadow is himself.
The undead fight.
That shadow is himself.
He turned around and flew away, while An Zheng gently touched the blood bead bracelet.
Murong Yuanlai's laughter was full of hatred. One can imagine how much trauma An Zheng caused him.
"haven't seen you for a long time."
An Zheng was now in absolute darkness, unable to tell what was happening outside. Murong Yuanlai was a member of the Shenhui and one of the chief ministers. He understood the Shenhui and easily activated a magic circle that the Shenhui had arranged for a long time, leaving An Zheng in an unknown place. An Zheng just felt that there seemed to be countless huge and sharp fangs gnawing at the scales of the holy fish outside, and the sharp sound of metal friction and twisting was terrifying.
Fang Zheng pointed at his body: "It's a disgusting body. It's a temporary use. It's something that shouldn't exist. After I die, there is no need to keep this memory. I used my death energy to condense my body and have nothing to do after taking revenge. , the death energy will eventually affect me, so I must die, otherwise I will do evil. This is the time limit I set for myself. If I don't die, remember to kill me."
"I hope I don't have to see you again."
Fang Zheng turned back to look at An Zheng, who nodded slightly: "Yes."
"I didn't know you existed."
As soon as his voice fell, Murong Yuanlai's soul was pulled out, and there was still a black energy. The black energy integrated into Fang Zheng's body after a moment, making him look more solid.
An Zheng was so familiar with such words, because that was who he used to be.
An Zheng said.
An Zheng shouted: "Since you know talismans, can you do me a favor?"
Fang Zheng looked at An Zheng and said seriously: "I am a fragment, and the only thing I can remember about this part is the time when I was ambushed. So I must take revenge, because I only have hatred. I have always been very vague about what happened before. , I can’t remember it, and I don’t want to think about it. I just want to take revenge and kill the person who killed me.”
It was at this moment that An Zheng felt a terrifying but extremely familiar aura.
"Do you feel fear? You monster!"
The virtual image on the opposite side trembled for a moment, and then became solid. An Zheng saw his face, no... to be precise, it was Fang Zheng's face, but his body was neither. The body was made up of more than one hundred and thirty dead souls that he absorbed, and it was constantly changing. But that cold face was extremely familiar to An Zheng.
An Zheng said.
"Do you feel fear? You monster!"
Fang Zheng took a deep breath: "Do you remember those names?"
An Zheng opened the position behind the Holy Fish Scale and looked outside, and found that the outside was as dark as the inside. This darkness is so absolute that it makes people feel like they don't even exist. I can't see my body, I can't see anything. At this moment, An Zheng even suspected that he had no body and only a soul left. If he hadn't reached out and touched his own holy fish scales, this feeling would have made people crazy.
And this undead can't even be called an undead, because it is broken and can only be called undead fragments. But just such a fragment actually swallowed up other powerful and complete undead spirits and became the only existence in this undead magic circle.
An Zheng looked at the shadow opposite him with complicated eyes. He had seen himself in the Jinxiu Palace of Yan State. That time, Zhuge Chouyun used poison and witchcraft to transform part of his body into a murderous weapon. But he finally awakened and fought with the poison soldiers who were also transformed. perish together. This time, what An Zheng saw was the lost part of his soul.
Fang Zheng groaned: "If you answer yes, I will kill you. Although I know that I am not complete, I am me, an independent me. Since there is existence between heaven and earth, unless you do evil, you will not be punished. Necessity of erasure. However, since I am a fragment, I should have a time limit for my existence. This limit is determined by myself."
Fang Zheng raised his hand and grabbed it: "The aura of death appears, get here!"
Fang Zheng looked at An Zheng with doubts in his eyes: "Me?"
An Zheng took out the water-avoiding bead, and the brilliance of this heavenly treasure finally made the darkness recede a little. Water-avoiding beads are not considered magic weapons, but rather rare treasures.
An Zheng shook his head: "You are the past, I already have the present."
The greatest fear is the unknown.
An Zheng replied: "Me."
It seemed like there was a giant creature trying to swallow An Zheng up.
"It seems there is some grudge between you and him?"
"Daxi."
"You can't see what's in front of you, that's because the place you are in is the hell barrier that the Gods have worked hard to build for many years. The powerful undead collected over the years are all in it. Feel it, I will see it with my own eyes Watching you get torn apart."
However, this was An Zheng's previous life, the domineering Fang Zheng.
The virtual image on the opposite side trembled for a moment, and then became solid. An Zheng saw his face, no... to be precise, it was Fang Zheng's face, but his body was neither. The body was made up of more than one hundred and thirty dead souls that he absorbed, and it was constantly changing. But that cold face was extremely familiar to An Zheng.
That shadow is himself.
Fang Zheng squeezed his hands, and a hole was torn open in the darkness. His body floated upward, and then he glanced at Murong Yuanlai, who was already trembling with fear. In fact, he didn't notice Murong Yuan's eyes at all.
Fang Zheng was silent for a while, and then asked: "Are you here to find me?"
The undead fight.
Fang Zheng was silent for a while, and then asked: "Are you here to find me?"
"You can't see what's in front of you, that's because the place you are in is the hell barrier that the Gods have worked hard to build for many years. The powerful undead collected over the years are all in it. Feel it, I will see it with my own eyes Watching you get torn apart."
An Zheng opened the position behind the Holy Fish Scale and looked outside, and found that the outside was as dark as the inside. This darkness is so absolute that it makes people feel like they don't even exist. I can't see my body, I can't see anything. At this moment, An Zheng even suspected that he had no body and only a soul left. If he hadn't reached out and touched his own holy fish scales, this feeling would have made people crazy.
Those were the undead fragments brought back by Zhuang Dong. An Zheng's memory after his rebirth was incomplete, and he didn't even remember who participated in the siege against him. An Zheng basically didn't remember what happened after he left Da Xi and entered the Yan Kingdom. And the phantom in front of him was this part of An Zheng's soul.
However, this was An Zheng's previous life, the domineering Fang Zheng.
"I didn't know you existed."
Murong Yuanlai's laughter was full of hatred. One can imagine how much trauma An Zheng caused him.
"It seems there is some grudge between you and him?"
"This is the Shenhui. Even though the Shenhui has been deserted, there is still a terrifying power here that you could not have expected. The Youguo Shenhui has existed for hundreds of years. Do you really think you can come and go freely at will? I really want to thank God. Even if the city was destroyed and the Shenhui was dispersed when I came back, it still gave me a chance to take revenge. I know your name is An Zheng, the most popular person in Yan country. Remember. My name is Murong Yuanlai, the one who sent you to hell."
An Zheng shouted: "Since you know talismans, can you do me a favor?"
The undead fight.
Murong Yuanlai's laughter was full of hatred. One can imagine how much trauma An Zheng caused him.
An Zheng took out the water-avoiding bead, and the brilliance of this heavenly treasure finally made the darkness recede a little. Water-avoiding beads are not considered magic weapons, but rather rare treasures.
An Zheng shouted: "Since you know talismans, can you do me a favor?"
"So, you're here to devour me?"
An Zheng asked tentatively, but the other party seemed to shake a little, but did not speak. It doesn't look like Fang Zheng's appearance, it's more burly and muscular, with a layer of lifeless armor on the outside of his body. In other words, Fang Zheng's soul fragment not only killed all the complete undead spirits in the undead magic circle, but also absorbed all the dead energy in the magic circle and became his Armor.
With just one fragment, he turned the magic circle into his territory.
He turned around and flew away, while An Zheng gently touched the blood bead bracelet.
Murong Yuanlai's voice was filled with disbelief: "How did you get this fragment in the first place?"
"I hope I don't have to see you again."
There seemed to be something staring at him in the distance, and its eyes were so cold that An Zheng felt like he had fallen into an ice cave that had not melted for thousands of years. And this cold look was the source of An Zheng's familiarity.
No wonder Murong Yuanlai was so surprised, this was completely beyond expectation and beyond common sense.
"No, I don't need you anymore."
Murong Yuanlai's voice was filled with disbelief: "How did you get this fragment in the first place?"
An Zheng shouted: "Since you know talismans, can you do me a favor?"
An Zheng injected the power of cultivation into the scales of the holy fish, but it failed to emit any light. It was still dark all around and nothing could be seen. Those cold eyes were right across the street, but they couldn't see anything.
When the light appeared, An Zheng saw a cold person standing opposite. It should be a person, it looks like it at least has the outline of a human being. But it's so ethereal that it's not very clear. But at this moment, Murong Yuanlai's exclamation came, and he seemed to be even more surprised than An Zheng.
An Zheng shook his head: "You are the past, I already have the present."
It was at this moment that An Zheng felt a terrifying but extremely familiar aura.
An Zheng felt as if he was rising and then being thrown out. After flying out, the sound of metal friction and twisting disappeared immediately.
"remember."
The greatest fear is the unknown.
Fang Zheng groaned: "If you answer yes, I will kill you. Although I know that I am not complete, I am me, an independent me. Since there is existence between heaven and earth, unless you do evil, you will not be punished. Necessity of erasure. However, since I am a fragment, I should have a time limit for my existence. This limit is determined by myself."
The undead fight.
No wonder Murong Yuanlai was so surprised, this was completely beyond expectation and beyond common sense.
Fang Zheng turned back to look at An Zheng: "The part of your lost memory is me, and I will give you something as a matter of course. There is a secret realm in Cangman Mountain, which I discovered, and it is through that secret realm that I can Soul rebirth. Do you remember the place where I fought? It may be the only place in this world where people can be reborn."
An Zheng was so familiar with such words, because that was who he used to be.
"remember."
"Do you feel fear? You monster!"
With just one fragment, he turned the magic circle into his territory.
Fang Zheng looked at An Zheng with doubts in his eyes: "Me?"
That shadow is himself.
"I'm going out."
Zhuang Dong!
"How can it be!"
Murong Yuanlai's voice was trembling slightly: "There are at least more than one hundred and thirty undead in this undead magic circle. This thing was the last one thrown in, and it is also the one that looks the most broken and weak. Why is there only one undead left now? Could it be that... could it be said that all the other undead have been swallowed up by this most broken undead? "
Fang Zheng raised his hand and grabbed it: "The aura of death appears, get here!"
He said the names one by one, and An Zheng answered after listening: "Except for Da Xi's people, I have killed everyone else."
Fang Zheng was silent for a while and then said: "Originally, I shouldn't get involved in your grudges. After all, you and I are actually two people. But now I am not sure that I will kill Chen Zhongqi, so I will help you kill him first and take him in by the way. of death.”
Fang Zheng raised his head and looked at it: "I have been waiting for someone to restart this four-spirit magic circle. Although I have killed all the messy things here, I am controlled by this magic circle after all. If the magic circle does not restart If it starts, I can't get out."
Fang Zheng looked at An Zheng with doubts in his eyes: "Me?"
Murong Yuanlai's voice was filled with disbelief: "How did you get this fragment in the first place?"
An Zheng injected the power of cultivation into the scales of the holy fish, but it failed to emit any light. It was still dark all around and nothing could be seen. Those cold eyes were right across the street, but they couldn't see anything.
An Zheng asked: "Where are you going?"
It was at this moment that An Zheng felt a terrifying but extremely familiar aura.
Those were the undead fragments brought back by Zhuang Dong. An Zheng's memory after his rebirth was incomplete, and he didn't even remember who participated in the siege against him. An Zheng basically didn't remember what happened after he left Da Xi and entered the Yan Kingdom. And the phantom in front of him was this part of An Zheng's soul.
"Daxi."
He stretched out his hand and drew a rune in mid-air.
Murong Yuanlai's voice was filled with disbelief: "How did you get this fragment in the first place?"
It seemed like there was a giant creature trying to swallow An Zheng up.
There was some relief in Fang Zheng's eyes: "Fortunately, you are still me. Most of the time, I hate evil as much as hatred. But after I was killed, I only have hatred like hatred."
The undead fight.
He stretched out his hand and drew a rune in mid-air.
When the light appeared, An Zheng saw a cold person standing opposite. It should be a person, it looks like it at least has the outline of a human being. But it's so ethereal that it's not very clear. But at this moment, Murong Yuanlai's exclamation came, and he seemed to be even more surprised than An Zheng.
An Zheng nodded again: "Definitely."
"revenge?"
An Zheng asked: "Where are you going?"
An Zheng shouted: "Since you know talismans, can you do me a favor?"
"yes!"
It seemed like there was a giant creature trying to swallow An Zheng up.
The undead fight.
An Zheng asked tentatively, but the other party seemed to shake a little, but did not speak. It doesn't look like Fang Zheng's appearance, it's more burly and muscular, with a layer of lifeless armor on the outside of his body. In other words, Fang Zheng's soul fragment not only killed all the complete undead spirits in the undead magic circle, but also absorbed all the dead energy in the magic circle and became his Armor.
Those were the undead fragments brought back by Zhuang Dong. An Zheng's memory after his rebirth was incomplete, and he didn't even remember who participated in the siege against him. An Zheng basically didn't remember what happened after he left Da Xi and entered the Yan Kingdom. And the phantom in front of him was this part of An Zheng's soul.
An Zheng frowned, feeling a little strange. That is the self who can draw symbols, the self in two worlds.
"How can it be!"
"Are you... Fang Zheng?"
Fang Zheng looked at An Zheng and said seriously: "I am a fragment, and the only thing I can remember about this part is the time when I was ambushed. So I must take revenge, because I only have hatred. I have always been very vague about what happened before. , I can’t remember it, and I don’t want to think about it. I just want to take revenge and kill the person who killed me.”
He seemed to be racking his brains to think, and suddenly exclaimed: "I remembered, it was Zhuang Dong who brought it back."
Fang Zheng raised his head and looked at it: "I have been waiting for someone to restart this four-spirit magic circle. Although I have killed all the messy things here, I am controlled by this magic circle after all. If the magic circle does not restart If it starts, I can't get out."
The undead fight.
This is the Necromantic Array that the Shenhui has been preparing for for many years, and it took almost all the efforts of the Shenhui to build it. Because of the relationship between the leader Xing Wuming, the talisman masters in the Shenhui are very interested in this kind of necromancy talismans. In order to build a powerful magic circle, the undead souls of the powerful people who died in Youguo over the years, as well as the undead souls they tried every means to obtain, were all thrown into the magic circle, more than one hundred and thirty, But now there is only one left.
Fang Zheng looked at An Zheng with doubts in his eyes: "Me?"
With just one fragment, he turned the magic circle into his territory.
This is the Necromantic Array that the Shenhui has been preparing for for many years, and it took almost all the efforts of the Shenhui to build it. Because of the relationship between the leader Xing Wuming, the talisman masters in the Shenhui are very interested in this kind of necromancy talismans. In order to build a powerful magic circle, the undead souls of the powerful people who died in Youguo over the years, as well as the undead souls they tried every means to obtain, were all thrown into the magic circle, more than one hundred and thirty, But now there is only one left.
"revenge?"
An Zheng nodded: "You go, tell me who is there before you go. If you die, I will continue."
Fang Zheng took a deep breath: "Do you remember those names?"
An Zheng frowned, feeling a little strange. That is the self who can draw symbols, the self in two worlds.
Fang Zheng nodded: "Of course... I have seen the faces of Prince Chen Zhongqi of Daxi, a man named Zhuge Chouyun from the Yan Kingdom, and a Shenhui Chief from the You Kingdom..."
"I didn't know you existed."
Those were the undead fragments brought back by Zhuang Dong. An Zheng's memory after his rebirth was incomplete, and he didn't even remember who participated in the siege against him. An Zheng basically didn't remember what happened after he left Da Xi and entered the Yan Kingdom. And the phantom in front of him was this part of An Zheng's soul.
An Zheng shook his head: "You are the past, I already have the present."
"How can it be!"
Fang Zheng looked at An Zheng with doubts in his eyes: "Me?"
An Zheng felt as if he was rising and then being thrown out. After flying out, the sound of metal friction and twisting disappeared immediately.
An Zheng nodded again: "Definitely."
He said the names one by one, and An Zheng answered after listening: "Except for Da Xi's people, I have killed everyone else."
An Zheng replied: "Me."
Fang Zheng pointed at his body: "It's a disgusting body. It's a temporary use. It's something that shouldn't exist. After I die, there is no need to keep this memory. I used my death energy to condense my body and have nothing to do after taking revenge. , the death energy will eventually affect me, so I must die, otherwise I will do evil. This is the time limit I set for myself. If I don't die, remember to kill me."
Fang Zheng turned back to look at An Zheng: "The part of your lost memory is me, and I will give you something as a matter of course. There is a secret realm in Cangman Mountain, which I discovered, and it is through that secret realm that I can Soul rebirth. Do you remember the place where I fought? It may be the only place in this world where people can be reborn."
No wonder Murong Yuanlai was so surprised, this was completely beyond expectation and beyond common sense.
There was some relief in Fang Zheng's eyes: "Fortunately, you are still me. Most of the time, I hate evil as much as hatred. But after I was killed, I only have hatred like hatred."
An Zheng took out the water-avoiding bead, and the brilliance of this heavenly treasure finally made the darkness recede a little. Water-avoiding beads are not considered magic weapons, but rather rare treasures.
An Zheng looked at the shadow opposite him with complicated eyes. He had seen himself in the Jinxiu Palace of Yan State. That time, Zhuge Chouyun used poison and witchcraft to transform part of his body into a murderous weapon. But he finally awakened and fought with the poison soldiers who were also transformed. perish together. This time, what An Zheng saw was the lost part of his soul.
He stretched out his hand, and the death energy began to spread out. The death energy formed a black dragon, tearing apart the darkness above in an instant: "As long as this circle is restarted, I can tear it into pieces. If my revenge fails, you continue. If my revenge succeeds, I will commit suicide."
"I didn't know you existed."
When the light appeared, An Zheng saw a cold person standing opposite. It should be a person, it looks like it at least has the outline of a human being. But it's so ethereal that it's not very clear. But at this moment, Murong Yuanlai's exclamation came, and he seemed to be even more surprised than An Zheng.
Murong Yuanlai was also drawing the talisman, but as soon as he raised his hand, a large amount of vitality was pulled out of his body, and his whole person withered at a very fast speed. After a while, only a layer of skin remained, and he was still alive. But this life is just lingering.
An Zheng frowned, feeling a little strange. That is the self who can draw symbols, the self in two worlds.
He stretched out his hand, and the death energy began to spread out. The death energy formed a black dragon, tearing apart the darkness above in an instant: "As long as this circle is restarted, I can tear it into pieces. If my revenge fails, you continue. If my revenge succeeds, I will commit suicide."
"No, I don't need you anymore."
"It seems there is some grudge between you and him?"
When the light appeared, An Zheng saw a cold person standing opposite. It should be a person, it looks like it at least has the outline of a human being. But it's so ethereal that it's not very clear. But at this moment, Murong Yuanlai's exclamation came, and he seemed to be even more surprised than An Zheng.
He stretched out his hand and drew a rune in mid-air.
Fang Zheng raised his hand and grabbed it: "The aura of death appears, get here!"
Fang Zheng pointed at his body: "It's a disgusting body. It's a temporary use. It's something that shouldn't exist. After I die, there is no need to keep this memory. I used my death energy to condense my body and have nothing to do after taking revenge. , the death energy will eventually affect me, so I must die, otherwise I will do evil. This is the time limit I set for myself. If I don't die, remember to kill me."
There was some relief in Fang Zheng's eyes: "Fortunately, you are still me. Most of the time, I hate evil as much as hatred. But after I was killed, I only have hatred like hatred."
"I hope I don't have to see you again."
Fang Zheng raised his head and looked at it: "I have been waiting for someone to restart this four-spirit magic circle. Although I have killed all the messy things here, I am controlled by this magic circle after all. If the magic circle does not restart If it starts, I can't get out."
An Zheng replied: "Me."
"I'm going out."
"You can't see what's in front of you, that's because the place you are in is the hell barrier that the Gods have worked hard to build for many years. The powerful undead collected over the years are all in it. Feel it, I will see it with my own eyes Watching you get torn apart."
Murong Yuanlai's laughter was full of hatred. One can imagine how much trauma An Zheng caused him.
An Zheng nodded again: "Definitely."
Fang Zheng squeezed his hands, and a hole was torn open in the darkness. His body floated upward, and then he glanced at Murong Yuanlai, who was already trembling with fear. In fact, he didn't notice Murong Yuan's eyes at all.
Fang Zheng turned back to look at An Zheng, who nodded slightly: "Yes."
With just one fragment, he turned the magic circle into his territory.
There was some relief in Fang Zheng's eyes: "Fortunately, you are still me. Most of the time, I hate evil as much as hatred. But after I was killed, I only have hatred like hatred."
An Zheng nodded again: "Definitely."
No wonder Murong Yuanlai was so surprised, this was completely beyond expectation and beyond common sense.
When the light appeared, An Zheng saw a cold person standing opposite. It should be a person, it looks like it at least has the outline of a human being. But it's so ethereal that it's not very clear. But at this moment, Murong Yuanlai's exclamation came, and he seemed to be even more surprised than An Zheng.
Fang Zheng took a deep breath: "Do you remember those names?"
It seemed like there was a giant creature trying to swallow An Zheng up.
"remember."
An Zheng replied: "Me."
However, this was An Zheng's previous life, the domineering Fang Zheng.
He said the names one by one, and An Zheng answered after listening: "Except for Da Xi's people, I have killed everyone else."
An Zheng felt as if he was rising and then being thrown out. After flying out, the sound of metal friction and twisting disappeared immediately.
"remember."
An Zheng thought of Zhuang Dong, whom he killed in Che Xianguo, who had participated in the siege of An Zheng in Cangman Mountain in his previous life. Zhuang Dong was also the only person from the Youguo Divine Society who participated in that conspiracy. When An Zheng heard Murong Yuanlai's voice, he suddenly understood why he felt so familiar.
He turned around and flew away, while An Zheng gently touched the blood bead bracelet.
An Zheng felt as if he was rising and then being thrown out. After flying out, the sound of metal friction and twisting disappeared immediately.
"I hope I don't have to see you again."
Those were the undead fragments brought back by Zhuang Dong. An Zheng's memory after his rebirth was incomplete, and he didn't even remember who participated in the siege against him. An Zheng basically didn't remember what happened after he left Da Xi and entered the Yan Kingdom. And the phantom in front of him was this part of An Zheng's soul.
He said the names one by one, and An Zheng answered after listening: "Except for Da Xi's people, I have killed everyone else."
"It seems there is some grudge between you and him?"
It seemed like there was a giant creature trying to swallow An Zheng up.
Fang Zheng raised his hand and grabbed it: "The aura of death appears, get here!"
Fang Zheng was silent for a while and then said: "Originally, I shouldn't get involved in your grudges. After all, you and I are actually two people. But now I am not sure that I will kill Chen Zhongqi, so I will help you kill him first and take him in by the way. of death.”
He seemed to be racking his brains to think, and suddenly exclaimed: "I remembered, it was Zhuang Dong who brought it back."
Fang Zheng squeezed his hands, and a hole was torn open in the darkness. His body floated upward, and then he glanced at Murong Yuanlai, who was already trembling with fear. In fact, he didn't notice Murong Yuan's eyes at all.
"I'm going out."
There seemed to be something staring at him in the distance, and its eyes were so cold that An Zheng felt like he had fallen into an ice cave that had not melted for thousands of years. And this cold look was the source of An Zheng's familiarity.
Fang Zheng squeezed his hands, and a hole was torn open in the darkness. His body floated upward, and then he glanced at Murong Yuanlai, who was already trembling with fear. In fact, he didn't notice Murong Yuan's eyes at all.
"It seems there is some grudge between you and him?"
He seemed to be racking his brains to think, and suddenly exclaimed: "I remembered, it was Zhuang Dong who brought it back."
It seemed like there was a giant creature trying to swallow An Zheng up.
"I'm going out."
Fang Zheng took a deep breath: "Do you remember those names?"
An Zheng nodded again: "Definitely."
With just one fragment, he turned the magic circle into his territory.
An Zheng opened the position behind the Holy Fish Scale and looked outside, and found that the outside was as dark as the inside. This darkness is so absolute that it makes people feel like they don't even exist. I can't see my body, I can't see anything. At this moment, An Zheng even suspected that he had no body and only a soul left. If he hadn't reached out and touched his own holy fish scales, this feeling would have made people crazy.
Fang Zheng turned back to look at An Zheng, who nodded slightly: "Yes."
Fang Zheng took a deep breath: "Do you remember those names?"
There was some relief in Fang Zheng's eyes: "Fortunately, you are still me. Most of the time, I hate evil as much as hatred. But after I was killed, I only have hatred like hatred."
Fang Zheng turned back to look at An Zheng: "The part of your lost memory is me, and I will give you something as a matter of course. There is a secret realm in Cangman Mountain, which I discovered, and it is through that secret realm that I can Soul rebirth. Do you remember the place where I fought? It may be the only place in this world where people can be reborn."
Murong Yuanlai's voice was trembling slightly: "There are at least more than one hundred and thirty undead in this undead magic circle. This thing was the last one thrown in, and it is also the one that looks the most broken and weak. Why is there only one undead left now? Could it be that... could it be said that all the other undead have been swallowed up by this most broken undead? "
An Zheng was now in absolute darkness, unable to tell what was happening outside. Murong Yuanlai was a member of the Shenhui and one of the chief ministers. He understood the Shenhui and easily activated a magic circle that the Shenhui had arranged for a long time, leaving An Zheng in an unknown place. An Zheng just felt that there seemed to be countless huge and sharp fangs gnawing at the scales of the holy fish outside, and the sharp sound of metal friction and twisting was terrifying.
Fang Zheng turned back to look at An Zheng: "The part of your lost memory is me, and I will give you something as a matter of course. There is a secret realm in Cangman Mountain, which I discovered, and it is through that secret realm that I can Soul rebirth. Do you remember the place where I fought? It may be the only place in this world where people can be reborn."
Fang Zheng was silent for a while and then said: "Originally, I shouldn't get involved in your grudges. After all, you and I are actually two people. But now I am not sure that I will kill Chen Zhongqi, so I will help you kill him first and take him in by the way. of death.”
With just one fragment, he turned the magic circle into his territory.
Murong Yuanlai's voice was trembling slightly: "There are at least more than one hundred and thirty undead in this undead magic circle. This thing was the last one thrown in, and it is also the one that looks the most broken and weak. Why is there only one undead left now? Could it be that... could it be said that all the other undead have been swallowed up by this most broken undead? "
Murong Yuanlai was also drawing the talisman, but as soon as he raised his hand, a large amount of vitality was pulled out of his body, and his whole person withered at a very fast speed. After a while, only a layer of skin remained, and he was still alive. But this life is just lingering.
He stretched out his hand and drew a rune in mid-air.
An Zheng opened the position behind the Holy Fish Scale and looked outside, and found that the outside was as dark as the inside. This darkness is so absolute that it makes people feel like they don't even exist. I can't see my body, I can't see anything. At this moment, An Zheng even suspected that he had no body and only a soul left. If he hadn't reached out and touched his own holy fish scales, this feeling would have made people crazy.
Fang Zheng looked at An Zheng with doubts in his eyes: "Me?"
An Zheng felt as if he was rising and then being thrown out. After flying out, the sound of metal friction and twisting disappeared immediately.
An Zheng frowned, feeling a little strange. That is the self who can draw symbols, the self in two worlds.
An Zheng opened the position behind the Holy Fish Scale and looked outside, and found that the outside was as dark as the inside. This darkness is so absolute that it makes people feel like they don't even exist. I can't see my body, I can't see anything. At this moment, An Zheng even suspected that he had no body and only a soul left. If he hadn't reached out and touched his own holy fish scales, this feeling would have made people crazy.
An Zheng nodded: "You go, tell me who is there before you go. If you die, I will continue."
"This is the Shenhui. Even though the Shenhui has been deserted, there is still a terrifying power here that you could not have expected. The Youguo Shenhui has existed for hundreds of years. Do you really think you can come and go freely at will? I really want to thank God. Even if the city was destroyed and the Shenhui was dispersed when I came back, it still gave me a chance to take revenge. I know your name is An Zheng, the most popular person in Yan country. Remember. My name is Murong Yuanlai, the one who sent you to hell."
Fang Zheng raised his head and looked at it: "I have been waiting for someone to restart this four-spirit magic circle. Although I have killed all the messy things here, I am controlled by this magic circle after all. If the magic circle does not restart If it starts, I can't get out."
With just one fragment, he turned the magic circle into his territory.
He said the names one by one, and An Zheng answered after listening: "Except for Da Xi's people, I have killed everyone else."
And this undead can't even be called an undead, because it is broken and can only be called undead fragments. But just such a fragment actually swallowed up other powerful and complete undead spirits and became the only existence in this undead magic circle.
Murong Yuanlai was also drawing the talisman, but as soon as he raised his hand, a large amount of vitality was pulled out of his body, and his whole person withered at a very fast speed. After a while, only a layer of skin remained, and he was still alive. But this life is just lingering.
An Zheng asked: "Where are you going?"
Fang Zheng pointed at his body: "It's a disgusting body. It's a temporary use. It's something that shouldn't exist. After I die, there is no need to keep this memory. I used my death energy to condense my body and have nothing to do after taking revenge. , the death energy will eventually affect me, so I must die, otherwise I will do evil. This is the time limit I set for myself. If I don't die, remember to kill me."
An Zheng shouted: "Since you know talismans, can you do me a favor?"
An Zheng shook his head: "You are the past, I already have the present."
Those were the undead fragments brought back by Zhuang Dong. An Zheng's memory after his rebirth was incomplete, and he didn't even remember who participated in the siege against him. An Zheng basically didn't remember what happened after he left Da Xi and entered the Yan Kingdom. And the phantom in front of him was this part of An Zheng's soul.
Fang Zheng nodded: "Of course... I have seen the faces of Prince Chen Zhongqi of Daxi, a man named Zhuge Chouyun from the Yan Kingdom, and a Shenhui Chief from the You Kingdom..."
An Zheng thought of Zhuang Dong, whom he killed in Che Xianguo, who had participated in the siege of An Zheng in Cangman Mountain in his previous life. Zhuang Dong was also the only person from the Youguo Divine Society who participated in that conspiracy. When An Zheng heard Murong Yuanlai's voice, he suddenly understood why he felt so familiar.
An Zheng asked: "Where are you going?"
Fang Zheng raised his hand and grabbed it: "The aura of death appears, get here!"
There seemed to be something staring at him in the distance, and its eyes were so cold that An Zheng felt like he had fallen into an ice cave that had not melted for thousands of years. And this cold look was the source of An Zheng's familiarity.
"How can it be!"
"This is the Shenhui. Even though the Shenhui has been deserted, there is still a terrifying power here that you could not have expected. The Youguo Shenhui has existed for hundreds of years. Do you really think you can come and go freely at will? I really want to thank God. Even if the city was destroyed and the Shenhui was dispersed when I came back, it still gave me a chance to take revenge. I know your name is An Zheng, the most popular person in Yan country. Remember. My name is Murong Yuanlai, the one who sent you to hell."
"How can it be!"
An Zheng injected the power of cultivation into the scales of the holy fish, but it failed to emit any light. It was still dark all around and nothing could be seen. Those cold eyes were right across the street, but they couldn't see anything.
An Zheng frowned, feeling a little strange. That is the self who can draw symbols, the self in two worlds.
"This is the Shenhui. Even though the Shenhui has been deserted, there is still a terrifying power here that you could not have expected. The Youguo Shenhui has existed for hundreds of years. Do you really think you can come and go freely at will? I really want to thank God. Even if the city was destroyed and the Shenhui was dispersed when I came back, it still gave me a chance to take revenge. I know your name is An Zheng, the most popular person in Yan country. Remember. My name is Murong Yuanlai, the one who sent you to hell."
As soon as his voice fell, Murong Yuanlai's soul was pulled out, and there was still a black energy. The black energy integrated into Fang Zheng's body after a moment, making him look more solid.
"This is impossible!"
"This is impossible!"
He stretched out his hand and drew a rune in mid-air.
Fang Zheng pointed at his body: "It's a disgusting body. It's a temporary use. It's something that shouldn't exist. After I die, there is no need to keep this memory. I used my death energy to condense my body and have nothing to do after taking revenge. , the death energy will eventually affect me, so I must die, otherwise I will do evil. This is the time limit I set for myself. If I don't die, remember to kill me."
Fang Zheng turned back to look at An Zheng: "The part of your lost memory is me, and I will give you something as a matter of course. There is a secret realm in Cangman Mountain, which I discovered, and it is through that secret realm that I can Soul rebirth. Do you remember the place where I fought? It may be the only place in this world where people can be reborn."
And this undead can't even be called an undead, because it is broken and can only be called undead fragments. But just such a fragment actually swallowed up other powerful and complete undead spirits and became the only existence in this undead magic circle.
"No, I don't need you anymore."
He turned around and flew away, while An Zheng gently touched the blood bead bracelet.
With just one fragment, he turned the magic circle into his territory.
An Zheng replied: "Me."
There, there was Nie Qing's incomplete soul.
Fang Zheng turned back to look at An Zheng: "The part of your lost memory is me, and I will give you something as a matter of course. There is a secret realm in Cangman Mountain, which I discovered, and it is through that secret realm that I can Soul rebirth. Do you remember the place where I fought? It may be the only place in this world where people can be reborn."
That shadow is himself.
"It seems there is some grudge between you and him?"
Fang Zheng was silent for a while and then said: "Originally, I shouldn't get involved in your grudges. After all, you and I are actually two people. But now I am not sure that I will kill Chen Zhongqi, so I will help you kill him first and take him in by the way. of death.”
"Wait a moment!"
An Zheng shook his head: "You are the past, I already have the present."
Fang Zheng raised his hand and grabbed it: "The aura of death appears, get here!"
"yes!"
It seemed like there was a giant creature trying to swallow An Zheng up.
Murong Yuanlai's voice was trembling slightly: "There are at least more than one hundred and thirty undead in this undead magic circle. This thing was the last one thrown in, and it is also the one that looks the most broken and weak. Why is there only one undead left now? Could it be that... could it be said that all the other undead have been swallowed up by this most broken undead? "
Fang Zheng looked at An Zheng and said seriously: "I am a fragment, and the only thing I can remember about this part is the time when I was ambushed. So I must take revenge, because I only have hatred. I have always been very vague about what happened before. , I can’t remember it, and I don’t want to think about it. I just want to take revenge and kill the person who killed me.”
An Zheng shouted: "Since you know talismans, can you do me a favor?"
This is the Necromantic Array that the Shenhui has been preparing for for many years, and it took almost all the efforts of the Shenhui to build it. Because of the relationship between the leader Xing Wuming, the talisman masters in the Shenhui are very interested in this kind of necromancy talismans. In order to build a powerful magic circle, the undead souls of the powerful people who died in Youguo over the years, as well as the undead souls they tried every means to obtain, were all thrown into the magic circle, more than one hundred and thirty, But now there is only one left.
There was some relief in Fang Zheng's eyes: "Fortunately, you are still me. Most of the time, I hate evil as much as hatred. But after I was killed, I only have hatred like hatred."
He turned around and flew away, while An Zheng gently touched the blood bead bracelet.
It seemed like there was a giant creature trying to swallow An Zheng up.
Fang Zheng looked at An Zheng with doubts in his eyes: "Me?"
Fang Zheng looked at An Zheng and said seriously: "I am a fragment, and the only thing I can remember about this part is the time when I was ambushed. So I must take revenge, because I only have hatred. I have always been very vague about what happened before. , I can’t remember it, and I don’t want to think about it. I just want to take revenge and kill the person who killed me.”
An Zheng shouted: "Since you know talismans, can you do me a favor?"