Chapter 1330: Being dragged into my own memories

Style: Fantasy Author: WusmanWords: 2222Update Time: 24/01/11 06:15:51
But at this moment, the leader suddenly raised one hand, and a mysterious magic technique emerged.

The terrifying breath of life disappeared from the human body in an instant. Under the golden armor, his face instantly became old, his youth disappeared, his face was covered with wrinkles, and his hair suddenly appeared!

In the blink of an eye, he seemed to have aged thousands of years!

At the same time, the flames in each human body burned and became more intense. Thousands of flames were like a flowing river, burning countless ghosts to death.

Only then did everyone come back to their senses.

boom!

"Heart-devouring Mind" missed the target, but the humans who stood on the spot managed to escape with narrow escape.

At this time, the leading human race said in a hoarse voice: "This is the true form of Heart Devouring."

"The mission of our team is to destroy the Heart Devouring Heart."

"There is no room for error in this operation!"

"kill!!!"

After saying these words, everyone below took action one after another, and thousands of techniques poured down like a heavy rain!

Kick-kick-kick-kick-the harsh sounds continued to sound, and the countless arms of "Heart-Eating Heart" immediately retracted from mid-air.

His arms were like blooming flowers, slowly spreading from the center to the bottom.

Suddenly, the memories of thousands of lives swept over me like a huge wave!

There are also young demon clansmen who are hunting for the first time under the leadership of their elders.

Under the moonlight, a young human ran away in panic.

Some human men and women were pushed out by their lovers at the critical moment of life and death, but they survived and had no hope anymore.

There are spiritual grasses that have absorbed the imperial liquid and withered in the blink of an eye.

There are creatures that gain wisdom from the aura of heaven and earth.

There are villages hidden in remote corners, and there are also peaceful years.

Some people have received family education since childhood, are ambitious and practice hard.

Each memory is like a separate small world, overlapping each other and falling down with a rumble.

Bang bang bang...

Brilliant magical rays of light flashed in the void, the golden armor clanked, the cold light flashed, and Cui Wei had murderous intent!

Attacks streaked across the sky and bombarded a certain screen.

This memory is like a wisp of smoke that will soon dissipate, taking all the spells with it.

Before humans could take action again, each screen expanded rapidly, as if one city after another covered the entire human world.

The humans at the scene were instantly dragged into their own memories...

boom!

Over Mingcheng.

A terrible pressure filled the void.

Like a taut bow, it spreads out in the void.

A tall throne is suspended in mid-air, with a majestic figure sitting in it. The crown is like a curtain, covering his face like a painting.

On the other side of him, the two deceased people also stood there quietly.

The two seemed to be staring at each other from a distance.

After a few breaths, a cloud of black smoke came out of the two dead bodies.

In the blink of an eye, their bodies began to collapse, their black robes faded away, the breath of death dissipated, the meaning of death dissipated, and their seemingly immortal souls also dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

On the throne, Zhong Kui Lie lowered his eyes and watched the battle in the city. He quickly confirmed that all the incarnations of "Chen" had been killed by him.

Every team is fighting against the true form of "谲".

Finally, Kui Lie opened his mouth, and his deep voice echoed throughout the world: "Preach my name, and you will be rewarded heavily!"

The sound was like thunder, filling the space in an instant.

At the same time, a dark cloud suddenly appeared in the sky, rolling in, completely covering the Thirteen Cities of Youdu!

The rolling clouds and mist quickly left the Thirteen Cities and spread to the entire Nether World.

A huge figure descended from the sky, majestic, cold, just, magnificent...

boom!

A thunderous sound sounded in the air.

Purple and green lights flashed, and thunder flashed, like little snakes, jumping, jumping unscrupulously, illuminating the darkness.

The endless gray mist seemed to be boiling. The sky was so majestic that it covered all directions. It was extremely yang and strong, dispelling all the evil spirits.

The last person sitting on the throne finally raised his head and looked at Jie Yun.

At this moment, a man wearing a long robe and a black hat suddenly appeared next to him.

He was tall and graceful. His face was hidden in the shadow of the throne. Only a pair of bright eyes could be seen, like a ghost. From his wide sleeves, a hand stretched out, holding a jade token.

The demonic aura on this token is soaring to the sky, with a faint fairy aura. It is clearly an elephant-level demonic immortal!

As soon as this figure appeared, he immediately bowed to Zhong Kui Lie and said with great respect: "See my emperor!"

"The Heavenly Tribulation is a bit weird. Should we take the opportunity to capture the second city?"

"I won't kill World Tree. This time, what I want is a city!"

This handsome man also nodded: "Yes, Your Majesty!"

Seeing Zhong Kui Lie without any other instructions, Zong Shou's figure gradually faded and disappeared without a trace.

Liusu trembled slightly, and finally Kui Lie looked away and landed on the cunning city.

The Lord of the City has not appeared yet.

There were bodies everywhere, blood everywhere.

I don't know how many years have passed, but in the cracks of decayed bones and houses, human remains and "responsive" corpses have been piled up together.

The murderous aura on the battlefield still permeated the air, and the chilling aura had almost condensed into substance.

The sound of fighting became smaller and smaller, and finally, everyone gathered together.

A fierce battle finally came to an end.

The remaining humans are all scarred, and the bright armor has been half-dark. The scars cover up the luster of the armor, and the blood spatters cover up the irregular lines.

Click, click, click...

There was a sound of metal collision, and the originally sparse crowd returned to its original formation, with only a small half remaining.

Everyone remained silent and walked in the same direction without saying a word.

On the side of "Yingshengye", the last wave of "clones" was finally completed.

What they have to do is to find the true identity of "Ying Sheng Ye"!

In the distance, a palace made of bones is floating in the air. If you look closely, you will find that the palaces are like honeycombs, with exquisite palaces, pavilions, pillars, palaces... There are holes everywhere, which makes people feel confused. It gives me chills just to look at it.

A deep, vast, cold, and strange will, like a dormant beast.

The golden armor clanked, and every pair of eyes was as bright as stars. There was no anger, no sadness, no resentment, no resentment, and there was just a peaceful calm.

The murderous aura continued to gather and condense in the team, turning into an invisible giant sword and aiming it at the Bone Palace.