Chapter 457: Memory of two graces with similar voices and faces, but no one is seen yet

Style: Fantasy Author: white scalesWords: 3293Update Time: 24/01/18 04:31:27
"Three-eared rat, what should I do?"

Sanshou Mace was already out of breath, and when he saw that the guy in front of him was still so stubborn, his expression was solemn.

After using the vitality bottle to absorb the "Black Wave", the person in front of them was no longer their opponent.

But even so, the three-eared mouse still felt troubled.

Although the opponent is completely at a disadvantage, he is different from the "Black Wave" after all, he is a spiritual being! So as long as this guy doesn't take the initiative to surrender, he won't be controlled by the angry bottle anyway.

"Without any support, this guy is just pretending! I want to see how long he can keep his stubbornness..." After hearing the powerful words, the three-eared mouse gritted his teeth and said something, and was about to continue taking action.

"Three-eared rat, it's almost dawn! If we really let him run away, how will you explain to the alliance leader!" Wu Ren suddenly said.

"Then tell me what to do?" The three-eared mouse didn't know, and frowned.

"If he runs away, it means that we are not strong enough. No matter how we go back and explain, we will not be able to convince the alliance leader! But if we can get rid of him, the result will be different..." Wu Ren's eyes flashed fiercely.

The three-eared mouse looked at the sky, his expression changed several times, and finally made up his mind. At that time, they only need to hand over the bottle of anger. I believe that the alliance leader will not be too embarrassed for the sake of such a thing.

"Let's go, Wu Ren, you two control his actions! Let me deal with him!" Taking a deep breath, the three-eared rat clenched the two square awls, "The night is short, but it's a pity that you can't wait until dawn. !」

"Hahahaha... dying in the night, isn't it a good thing?" His life was threatened, but this man didn't have any fear or panic, and his face was calm.

"Wow wow wow!"

Just as the three-eared rat was about to crush the man's head with his mace, he saw several black shadows falling from the sky with a man in his arms, blocking him in front of him.

"Good boy! Do you still have the guts to come back?" After seeing the man in the middle clearly, his expression immediately turned gloomy.

"Get out of the way, you bastard. I'll settle the score with you later about Wu Chi!" Wu Ren also had anger in his eyes, blaming Wu Chi's death on Wu Fan.

"Leave it to you." Wu Fan didn't bother to talk nonsense with them, and ordered three black shadows to rush forward and meet the three people opposite.

"Hahahaha...thank you friend for helping me!" This man was a little surprised to see the previous one come back.

"Stop being so hypocritical, you will be next!" Wu Fan turned around and surrounded this person in the center with the other two little devils.

"Uh..." The man looked a little surprised, and then laughed loudly: "My friend, where did I offend you to make you so hostile to me?"

"Stop talking nonsense! Tell me quickly! Where did the Molten Hand go?" Wu Fan said coldly.

"The Molten Hand?" The man tilted his head, "Please forgive my lack of knowledge, but I don't know who you are talking about..."

"Still pretending!" Wu Fan sneered, "What? Does it mean that without support, you will no longer be able to show the arrogance you had when you were in the Jade Pot Sect?"

"Jade Pot Sect?" The man was stunned again, "I know this, but what does what you said have to do with me?"

Although the confused look on the face of the man in front of him did not seem to be pretending, Wu Fan still did not dare to take it lightly: "Zegui, as long as you tell me the whereabouts of the Molten Hand, I will spare your life!"

"If I knew, I wouldn't hide it. But I have lived here for a long time and have never heard of this person. I can't deceive you just to survive..." The Zegui smiled bitterly.

"You said you never left..." Wu Fan suddenly thought of something, "I see, you are Zegui!"

Zegui smiled: "Why would you say this, my friend? Didn't you tell me my identity a long time ago?"

Wu Fan signaled the two little devils to relax their vigilance and said with a smile: "No wonder I always feel like something is wrong, I mean you are Xipo!"

Zegui was a little surprised when he heard this: "My friend, it seems that you are not from our Moon Viewing Altar. Why do you know this kind of thing?"

Wu Fan was about to speak when he heard two little ghosts yelling non-stop and frowned.

Wrinkle: "No! Zegui... senior Qingting, wait a moment, I'll come back as soon as I can!" Knowing that the other party was not the evil one before, Wu Fan's name was much more polite.

After several days of "torture", the Three-Eared Rats and the others were already exhausted and were no longer the match for Wu Fan and the little devils. Wu Ren and his trump card had been killed suddenly in their hands.

But what Wu Fan didn't expect was that after being severely injured, the three-eared rat escaped from the little devil's hands and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"It doesn't matter, let him go." Zegui looked indifferent.

"But Senior Qingting, the three-eared rat still has the anger bottle in his hand! If he can't get it back before dawn, I'm afraid..." Wu Fan looked worried.

"Hahahaha...are you talking about this?" Zegui laughed, and with a casual move, the sunken bright hall was filled with night tide, "I think those who came to the League of Heroes must have heard about me from the clone. My weakness, but I don’t know that the angry bottle can’t do anything to me!”

"Then just now..." Wu Fan touched his nose.

"It's really boring for me to live here for a long time. If I don't pretend to be with them, how can they entertain me for so long?" Zegui said with a smile.

Wu Fan looked bitter, and it seemed that his worries were unnecessary.

"You could have watched the show quietly, but you showed up to help regardless of the danger. I still want to thank you." Zegui comforted him again, "There is still some time before dawn, why don't you come and tell me what happened to the Molten Hand? What's going on? Maybe I can help you."

When Wu Fan heard this, he didn't dare to delay and told everything about what happened before.

"Ha! This Zegui is really brave. He dares to get involved in the Eastern Continent's affairs! If he continues to let it go, I'm afraid even the other four of us will be implicated!" Hearing this, Zegui's smile became strained. .

At that time, Qing Ting transformed into a Ze ghost, and the three souls of anger, sorrow, and love stayed in the Moon-watching Altar. The three souls of evil, desire, and fear came down the mountain to cause chaos. Only this happy soul disappeared. It was the person who secretly searched for it for a long time in the Moon-watching Altar. Less than.

Wu Fan never expected that as an outsider, he would be able to see all the seven souls of Qing Ting.

"Senior Qingting, this Zegui is really difficult to deal with. Do you have any countermeasures?" Wu Fan's eyes lit up when he heard Qingting's relaxed words.

"If evil and desire are allowed to gather with any soul, it will be a bit tricky to deal with! But the good thing is that he carries a fear soul, and this is its fatal weakness!" Zegui wrote lightly, and then showed regret: "If I hadn't been imprisoned here, how could I have allowed this guy to become a disaster?"

"Imprisonment?" Wu Fan frowned. Although this man said he had been living here for a long time, in reality he seemed to be unwilling.

"Yes." Zegui smiled bitterly, "Back then, I discovered that someone was causing trouble on the Eastern Continent. I originally wanted to investigate, but unexpectedly I fell into someone else's trap and was trapped in this "Yin Dragon". "As he said that, Zegui pointed to the two grooves.

"In this case... I wonder how I can help senior leave?" With this help, he will be free from worries.

"Leaving here is easy to say, but in fact it is not easy." Zegui said calmly: "I am trapped here because I am alone. There is only one way to escape from the predicament here, which is to find the acquired soul. What is missing completes me.”

"This matter is indeed a bit tricky..." Wu Fan looked worried.

People who meet such conditions are really rare on earth, and rare underground... Even if he asked Bai Yi to ask Qingshe's relationship, he didn't know that it would take years and months to find someone who met the conditions.

"Bang..." As he spoke, he saw the broomstick rolling down from the stone wall.

"My lord." He dusted off his eyebrows and stood up, "I wonder if I can meet your conditions?"

"You?" Zegui glanced at Broom Eyebrow and said with a smile: "You are not a person with a mutilated soul the day after tomorrow, so you better not join in the fun."

"Sir, although my soul is not incomplete after acquisition, I was born with an incomplete soul!" Broom eyebrow said solemnly.

"Is the soul incomplete from birth?" Zegui saw that Broom Eyebrow was in good spirits, so he didn't take a closer look. Hearing this, he narrowed his eyes and was stunned for a while, "It is true, but how can this be possible?

able? "

"Brother Wufan should already know this, right?" Broom eyebrows showed bitterness, and then he looked at Zegui and said, "Actually, I am a clone just like you, sir."

"Well... So you do meet my conditions." Zegui finally looked at it and waved his hand: "But I can't do this, it's extremely unfair to you!"

"Broom Eyebrow, don't be ridiculous!" Although the person in front of him is Broom Eyebrow's puppet, he is also Broom Eyebrow's part in the time context. It can be said that without Broom Eyebrow, there would be no him. He is like Broom Eyebrow's shadow in the sun.

"Brother Wu Fan, I am serious!" Broom Eyebrow said excitedly: "Brother, please listen to me! In fact, we came out this time under the order of the leader of the alliance, asking you to lure this adult out and then deal with you. !」

"I didn't quite understand it at first. I didn't understand why the leader wanted us to kill each other. But then I understood that the reason why the leader wants to kill you is because you are real, brother!"

"What's true or false? Aren't we all the same..." Wu Fan hurriedly persuaded.

"No...it's different!" Broom Eyebrow shook his head repeatedly, his voice a little hoarse, "Brother, there is something I haven't known how to say, but I think now is the most appropriate time..."

With a long sigh, Broom Eyebrow continued: "Actually, I keep two kinds of memories..."

"Two memories?" Wu Fan's eyes tightened.

"Yes, when I first left the trial, I thought the other memory was a dream... But until I met my eldest brother, I mean my real eldest brother, that memory actually started to become particularly clear! I remember... I I once left the exit with you, big brother, and returned to before the trial started..."

The more Wu Fan listened, the more complicated his eyes became. He could no longer tell whether the Broom Eyebrow in front of him was a puppet or the real person.

"Although the two memories are different, one thing has never changed." Broom Eyebrow's eyes were already crystal clear, "No matter which memory I am in, eldest brother is my benefactor! So, this time, I will treat him as my benefactor." Brother, let’s pay it forward!”

"Broom Eyebrow! You... don't do this nonsense!" Seeing Broom Eyebrow standing on the edge of the tide, Wu Fan said anxiously, "There must be a way! Come back! I order you to come back!"

"Brother, have you forgotten what you promised me before?" Broom Eyebrow wiped away her tears and said with a smile.

"We have something to discuss! Come back quickly! If you have anything to say, come back first!" Wu Fan's heart was beating wildly. This was the first time that he couldn't distinguish reality from reality with the eye of the future.

"Brother Wufan, there are always accidents! If...I mean if it comes to a situation where it is absolutely necessary, I hope you don't blame me for taking matters into my own hands!"

The repeated words echoed in my ears, but the speaker was no longer in sight...

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