Cultivator In Martial God World

A gray ground, barren!

The air is filled with ash-gray mist, which obscures the vision, but cannot hide the motionless zombie that stands quietly.

Densely packed, like a forest like a forest.

Yang Xuan stood in the void. After looking at it for a while, he said: "It really is a good thing."

"Things are good things, but you can't take them away." In the gray air, a voice like a dead leaf said.

Yang Xuan uttered a cry, but then asked again: "Why do you see it?"

"The body heart jade originally belonged to me. Without me, you can only open it. It can't release the zombie inside." The dead leaf-like voice said indifferently.

"so that's how it is!" Yang Xuan suddenly realized it, but turned the subject, and asked: "Why would you abandon your body?"

The front is gray The mist dispersed, and a faint shadow floated over.

"Because I found a better body." The shadow made a voice.

"You mean me?" Yang Xuan pointed to himself: "So confident?"

"Before you put the corpse heart jade on your hand, I did not Not sure, but now..." The shadow laughed, holding his hand behind his back, like a scholar on a walk, to recite a poem from the world.

"In the world of corpse heart jade, I am the only king." The shadow's voice is not loud, but it is full of unquestionable confidence.

As his words fell silent, countless zombies who had been standing silently raised their heads and looked at Yang Xuan.

A pressure that is so huge that it almost breaks the bones is permeated in the gray air.

Feeling the immense pressure, Yang Xuan's face appeared pale, and it took a while before he said with difficulty: "Zhou Shouyuan, since my ending is doomed, it is better to tell me the truth."

The dark shadow gradually became clear, and a scholarly flavor spread out, revealing Zhou Shouyuan's face.

"There is no truth!" Zhou Shouyuan looked at Yang Xuan condescendingly, indifferently said: "I did everything."

"Why?" Yang Xuan asked.

"Do you need a reason? I just want everyone to crawl under my feet." Zhou Shouyuan's voice was flat, but a strange kind of madness came out.

"I understand." Yang Xuan sighed, continued: "You are crazy!"

"Hehe, a man called a lunatic, but said I was mad, Don’t you think it’s ridiculous?" Zhou Shouyuan sneered: "What is the difference between you and me? You and I are just a nobody struggling to climb up, the difference is that your luck is better than me."

Yang Xuan sighed, in fact, Zhou Shouyuan was right. He and Zhou Shouyuan are indeed no different in a certain sense. They are both pitiful persons who are struggling in this world.

Zhou Shouyuan continued: "Su Zhenchen is just a poor worm who doesn't know that he is a puppet. The God of Darkness has never looked at him directly."

Yang Xuan thought for a while and said "I have only one last question left."

Zhou Shouyuan asked: "What is the problem, because you have contributed a good body to me, I will satisfy all your curiosity."

"What the hell is the God of Darkness?" Yang Xuan asked, his eyes flickering.

"I can't answer you this question, maybe only after I plunge into the arms of the dark god, I will have an answer." Zhou Shouyuan said: "Okay, is there anything else to ask?"

"It's gone!" Yang Xuan said indifferently.

"In that case, please contribute your body to me." Zhou Shouyuan's voice seemed to come from all directions, unable to distinguish the distance and the location.

After that, the shadow began to dissipate, turning into a faint mist, like a veil, spreading towards Yang Xuan.

After a while, Yang Xuan was completely surrounded by black mist.

Looking at the black mist like silk burrowing into his body, Yang Xuan didn't even move, but there was a smile of unknown meaning at the corner of his mouth.

"I hope you don't regret it." Yang Xuan smiled and muttered to himself.

"What?" Zhou Shouyuan's voice in the black mist was full of confusion.

The fierce resistance he expected did not come, and he could not even feel any unwillingness from Yang Xuan. Instead, Yang Xuan's attitude seemed to open the door and warmly welcome him. .

Zhou Shouyuan sensitively felt that something was wrong, but now, he has no choice but to send it out.

The black mist completely poured into Yang Xuan's body, and Yang Xuan's face was full of smiles.

next moment, a tragic cry rang through every inch of the corpse heart jade world.

"Bai Qi, I swear, you must not die, I curse you, you will be like me, you will die..."

The voice stopped abruptly, and the black bead looked like Like the uncle who had a full meal, he took back the vortex from Yang Xuan's body and fell asleep.

"It's a bit ironic!" Yang Xuan smashed his mouth and made a final conclusion to Zhou Shouyuan.

Speaking from a certain perspective, Zhou Shouyuan is considered a super boss. If he does not choose to give up the body that has been transformed by the Dark God, then the final battle is estimated to be heaven falls and earth. rends can tell the outcome.

But he wrongly chose to give up his body, in exchange for the opportunity to drag Yang Xuan into the corpse heart jade world, trying to take Yang Xuan's body.

So, when the black bead spreads and sets a trap to wait, Yang Xuan already knows the end.

After entering Yang Xuan's body from the black bead, after absorbing that many miscellaneous energies, it is now possible to have some basic communication with Yang Xuan.

It's just that this uncle has never been very active, and he doesn't care about Yang Xuan.

However, at this point, black bead is much stronger than Xiao Xue. There are always scattered exchanges from time to time, but Xiao Xue seems to fall into a deep sleep, even a little owe .

A pure power was sent out by the black bead and integrated into the Nascent Soul Middle Stage sitting in dantian.

Along with it, there are some scattered memories from Zhou Shouyuan.

Looking at the little boy who was hiding under the window and reading a book under the lights of others, but was beaten and scolded by neighbors, as well as that Mingming high school, but was manipulated in a black box, and was disqualified.

Scattered scenes and incomplete memories gave Yang Xuan a general understanding of Zhou Shouyuan's brief life.

In short, the life of this buddy can no longer be described as miserable, it is probably all the unfortunate integration.

In memory, there is a complete spiritual technique, which can give plants spiritual wisdom to a certain extent. From a realm point of view, it is a higher level than sincerity and sword technique. , It is hard to believe that this is the ultimate technique created by a scholar.

Unfortunately, he did not discover the origin and whereabouts of the God of Darkness from these scattered memories. I don't know if Zhou Shouyuan doesn't know, or this memory has been lost.

Qing and the black armor appeared beside Yang Xuan, Qing asked: "He is dead?"

"Unfortunately, I couldn't get you to take revenge." Yang Xuan replied .

"It's fine if you die." Qing said only one sentence, and fell silent.

For some reason, Yang Xuan feels that something has changed in Qing's body, as if to let go of something.

"I hope you really let it go." Yang Xuan sighed lightly.

Compared with Qing, the black armor has not changed much. The only difference is that his visor has changed.

"I found it in the Imperial Palace." Hei Jia replied, concisely.

"Well, anything is good!" Yang Xuan nodded, his feet trembled, and a huge locust tree appeared, supporting him straight up to the gray sky.

"There are some accounts, it's time to settle." He watched Hei Jia and Qing have begun to rectify those zombies, and said lightly.

Like blood!