Repugnant Gateway

The greatest fear comes from the unknown.

Anzheng is now in an absolute darkness, unable to judge what happened outside. Murong Yuanlai was one of the gods and one of the seats. He understood the Divine Society, and easily launched a long-formed circle of Divine Society to contend for the unknown. Anzheng just felt that there were countless huge and sharp fangs gnawing at the scales of the holy fish, and the sharp metal friction twisting sound was creepy.

There seems to be a behemoth that wants to swallow An Zheng.

An Zheng felt as if he was rising and was thrown out. When flying out, the sound of metal friction and distortion disappeared.

An Zheng opened the position behind the scale of the holy fish and looked out, and found that the outside was actually as dark as the inside. This darkness is so absolute that it makes people wonder whether they exist. You can't see your body, you can't see anything. At this moment Anzheng even suspected that he had no flesh and only a soul remained. If it wasn't for him that he reached out and touched his holy fish scale, this feeling would make people crazy.

It was at this moment that An Zheng felt a terrifying but extremely familiar breath.

There seemed to be something staring at him in the distance, and the cold look made An Zheng feel that he had fallen into the ice cave that had never been changed for years. This cold look is the source of familiarity.

"Do you feel fear? You demon!"

The voice appeared above the head, but the sound quality of Murong Yuanlai could not be seen.

"This is the Divine Society. Even though the Divine Society has gone to the empty building, there are still terrible powers that you haven't expected. You Kingdom Divine Society has been in existence for hundreds of years. Do you really think you can come and go as you please? I really want to thank God, even if the city was broken when I came back, the Divine Society would be gone, but still gave me a chance to take revenge. I know your name is Anzheng, Yan Guo is currently the hottest person. Remember My name, my name is Murong Yuan, who sent you to hell. "

Murong Yuanlai's laughter was full of hatred, and the trauma that Anzheng gave him was conceivable.

"You ca n’t see what ’s in front of you, it ’s because the place where you are is the **** enchantment that God would have worked so hard for many years. The powerful undead collected over the years are all in it, you feel well, I ’ll see Watching you get shredded. "

An Zheng injected the power of cultivation into the scales of the holy fish, but failed to emit any light. It was still dark all around and I couldn't see anything. Those cold eyes are opposite, but they can't see anything.

Anzheng took out the water-repellent beads, and the brilliance of Tianbao finally dispelled the darkness. Water bead is not a magic weapon, but a rare treasure.

When the light appeared, An Zheng saw a cold man standing opposite him. It should be a person, at least it looks like a person. But it's so vague, it's not very clear. But at this moment Murong Yuanlai's exclamation came, he seemed even more surprised than An Zheng.

"How can it be!"

Murong Yuanlai ’s voice was trembling slightly: "There are at least more than 130 undead in this necromancer circle. This thing was the last one thrown in, and it is also the most broken and weak. Why is there only one undead left now? Could it be said ... Are all other undeads swallowed by this most broken undead? "

This is a necromantic circle built by the Divine Society for many years, and it was almost built with all the power of the Divine Society. Because of the unnamed relationship between the punishment of the punishment, the Rune Masters in the Divine Society are very interested in this necromantic spell. In order to build a powerful magic circle, the necromancers of the strong men who died in the country for so many years, as well as the dead spirits they tried to get by all means, were put into the magic circle. But now there is only one left.

And this necromantic can't even be called a necromancer, because he is broken and can only be called a necromancer fragment. But it was such a fragment that actually swallowed other powerful and complete undead, and became the only existence in this necromantic circle.

"This is impossible!"

Murong Yuanlai's voice revealed an unbelievable: "How did this fragment come from?"

He seemed to be thinking hard, and suddenly exclaimed: "I remembered it, it was brought back by Zhuang Dong."

Zhuangdong!

An Zheng thought of the Zhuang move he had killed in Che Xianguo, and had participated in the siege of An Zheng before his life in Cangman Mountain. Zhuang Dong was also the only person who participated in the conspiracy. When An Zheng heard Murong Yuan's voice, he suddenly understood why he felt so familiar.

The phantom is himself.

It was the fragments of the undead brought back by Zhuang Dong. The memory soldiers after the struggle for rebirth were incomplete, and they did not even remember who had participated in the siege. After he left Daxi and entered the country of Yan, An Zheng basically couldn't remember it. The phantom in front of him is exactly this part of An Zheng's soul.

Necronomicon.

"You ... are you fighting?"

An Zheng tentatively asked, and the other party seemed to shake, but did not speak. It seems that it is not the shape of Fang Zheng, it is more burly and strong, and there is a layer of dead armor outside the body. That is to say, Fang Zheng's piece of soul is nothing more than killing all the complete undead in this necromantic circle, and also absorbing the dead energy in the circle, becoming his Armor.

He was just a piece of debris, and turned the circle into his territory.

No wonder Murong Yuan is so surprised, this is completely beyond expectations and beyond common sense.

However, this is the predecessor of Anzheng, the domineering Fangzhan.

An Zheng looked at the phantom opposite, his eyes very complicated. He had seen himself in the Palace of Yanxi ’s Splendid Palace. At that time, Zhuge Chouyun used poison and witchcraft to combine a part of his body into a murderous weapon, but eventually awakened, and the same modified soldier perish together. This time, An Zheng saw the part of his lost soul.

"long time no see."

An Zheng said.

The virtual image on the opposite side shuddered and then became solid. An Zheng saw his face, no ... Fang Zheng's face, but not his body. The body is composed of more than one hundred and thirty undeads he has absorbed, changing constantly. But the indifferent face was extremely familiar.

Fang Zheng looked at An Zheng with some doubts in his eyes: "I?"

An Zheng answered: "I."

Fang Zheng was silent for a while, then asked: "Are you here to find me?"

"I don't know your existence."

"So, are you here to devour me?"

"No, I don't need you anymore."

An Zheng shook his head: "You are the past, I already have the present."

Fang Zheng oh said: "If you answer yes, I will kill you. Although I know that I am not complete, but I am me, independent me. Since there exists between heaven and earth, unless it is evil, it will not be The erasure is necessary. However, since I am a fragment, there should be a time limit for my existence. This limit is set by myself. "

An Zheng is so familiar with such words, because that was him.

"I'm going out."

Fang Zheng raised his head and looked at the above: "I have been waiting for someone to restart this Siling Circle. Although I have wiped out the messy things here, I am controlled by this circle after all. If the circle does not restart If it starts, I won't be able to get out. "

An Zheng asked: "Where are you going?"

"Daxi."

"revenge?"

"Yes!"

Fang Zheng looked at An Zheng seriously and said, "I am a part of the debris, and this part of me only remembers the time when I was ambushed. So I have to avenge because I only have hatred. I have always been vague about the previous things. , I ca n’t think of it, and I do n’t want to think about it. I just want to take revenge and kill the one who killed me. ”

Ann nodded: "You go and tell me who is there before you go. If you die, I will continue."

Fang Zheng nodded: "It should be so ... I saw my face, there was Prince Chen Xi of Daxi, a man named Zhuge Chouyun from Yan Kingdom, and a godly master from You Kingdom ..."

He said the names one by one, and after listening to An Zheng, he replied: "Except those of Daxi, I have killed the rest."

Fang Zheng's eyes were a little relieved: "Fortunately, you are still me, most of the time I am jealous, but after I was killed, only jealousy was left."

He held out his hand, and his life began to spread. That lifelessness formed a black dragon that tore the darkness above in an instant: "As long as this circle restarts, I can tear it apart. If my revenge fails, you continue. If my revenge succeeds, I will commit suicide."

Fang Zheng pointed to his own body: "Very disgusting body, temporarily used, something that should not exist. After I die, this memory is not necessary to keep. I condensed my body with death, and I did nothing after revenge. , Life will affect me after all, so I have to die, otherwise I will do evil, this is the time limit I set for myself. If I do n’t die, you remember to kill me. "

An Zheng nodded again: "Sure."

Fang Zheng took a deep breath: "Have you remembered those names?"

"remember."

"Hope not to see you again."

Fang struggled with both hands, and the darkness was torn open. His body floated upwards, and then glanced at Murong Yuan, who was already terrified. His kind of look actually didn't look at Murong Yuan at all.

"It seems there is some grudge between you and him?"

Fang Zheng looked back at An Zheng, and An Zheng nodded slightly: "Yes."

Fang Zheng said after a moment of silence: "I shouldn't have intervened in your grievances. After all, I and you are actually two people. However, I don't have the certainty of killing Chen Zhongqi now, so I will help you kill him first, and accept him Lifeless. "

He reached out and drew a rune in the air.

An Zheng frowned, feeling a little strange. That is the self who can draw symbols, the self of the two worlds.

Murong Yuanlai was also drawing, but his hand was raised, a lot of vitality was drawn from his body, and the whole person withered at a very fast rate. After a while, there was a skin sac left, and he was still alive. But this is alive, it's just lingering.

Fang Zheng raised his hand and grabbed: "I'm dead, come over!"

As soon as his voice fell, Murong Yuanlai's soul was pulled out, and there was still a black spirit. After a while, Black Qi merged into Fang Zheng's body, and he seemed to be more solid.

Fang Zheng looked back to An Zheng: "The part of your lost memory is me, and I will give you something as a matter of reason. There is a secret realm in the Cangman Mountain, which I discovered, and it is through that secret realm Soul rebirth. Do you remember the place of battle? I left a mark there. In this world, maybe only that place can make people reborn. "

He turned and flew away, while An Zheng gently stroked the blood-pearl bracelet.

There is Nie Qing's crippled life and soul.

"Wait!"

An Zheng called out: "Since you know the spells, can you do me a favor?"