Technician’s Manual

"This is your spiritual world. In theory, you can be resurrected infinitely. With the time flow rate of 10,000:1, you have at least ten hours to try. However, the Black Demon has the highest level of magic. In terms of fighting skills, she is even better than her." I almost... If you can suppress her, then there is no need for you to pay 1/4 in exchange for her power, because only the highest skill can defeat her."

"And for the Black Demon, you are the watcher's meal replacement. Her vicious and cruel thoughts can't be used on the watcher, so you become the best container to vent her anger."

"So I still have a plan." Death Kuang glanced at him: "I will suppress her."

Ash opened his mouth, and asked after a while, "What do I have to pay?"

"Theoretically, I need you to pay the last 1/4 of my shot, but this time it is only active in the spiritual world, so you can keep the last 1/4... As the price, you have to pay for Sonia memory."

"You can't-"

"I can't." Death Maniac shook his head: "The Black Demon and I are both lingering thoughts, and now she comes to reality by burning your thoughts about Lisidia. If I want to deal with her, I must also burn your thoughts about Sonia. Ya's thoughts...this is the cost price."

There are two methods, one is to find a way to suppress the Dark Demon himself, but there is no possibility of success at all. The Dark Demon is a real supreme magician, and he is not even a **** master now; the other is to pay Sonia's memory in exchange for a death mad shot.

There is one last way, that is to do nothing, let the black demon go berserk and completely destroy the situation that Fanxing and the others have managed to maintain, step on the gas pedal of this train that is already diving rapidly, and take the whole world into the black sky. Snake Kiss of Lobolos.

"Why did you..." Yaxiu looked down at the dark seabed, his voice was like a wail squeezed out from the deep folds of his soul: "Didn't you warn me?"

"Have you ever thought," said Deathman quietly, "that I might hate you and Sonia, too?"

Yaxiu looked up at her, opened his mouth to refute, but closed it slowly. Just now, Sikuang's description of Hei Mo's thoughts was too detailed and true, making it impossible to determine whether she really knew Hei Mo that well, or she used Hei Mo to say what she had kept under her tongue for a long time.

Although Death Maniac pays close attention to him and Sonia, as if she likes them both very much, but no one stipulates that the two emotions of liking and hating cannot exist at the same time...More often, love and hate appear hand in hand Hate does not breed love, but love often leads to hate.

Yaxiu didn't speak, and Sikuang was silently puffing at the side.

Hei Mo thought he had no chance of surviving, so he wanted to bury Lisidia with him. In fact, Death Maniac had the same idea. She definitely doesn't have any expectations for living, that's why she hopes so much for Ash and Sonia to be happy, not only because she has witnessed this relationship along the way, but also because she wants to make up for some regrets through Sonia... Seeing Sonia live a happy and complete life means that she herself has a happy life.

"I can't suppress the Dark Demon."

Dead Man looked at Ash, who said seriously, "But I don't want to pay for the memory of Sonia either."

"Help me, death maniac."

"Did you not understand what I just said?" Death Maniac said, "Or do you think this world is so kind that you can do whatever you want?"

"Help me, death maniac." Ash still said the same thing.

"If you want me to help you, pay for Sonia's memory," Death Maniac said, "You should start to forget Lisidia's memory now, and soon you will even forget the name Lisidia". You have forgotten so many people and so many things, why don't you forget Sonia too? You are so eccentric, the witch Silver Lamp Vichy can forget, only Sonia can't give up? "

"A resigned sacrifice is not the same as an unthinking dependence." Asiu stared straight at Death Maniac, "I'm not willing to pay such a price if there is even a chance... Help me, Death Maniac. "

"Sonia is also a helpless sacrifice—"

"Help me." Ash just repeated this sentence over and over again, lowered his head and said, "Help me.

"

With complicated emotions in the eyes of Death Maniac, he asked in a cold voice, "But why should I help you? Why?"

This kind of tone and this kind of response would mean rejection in any era or country, but Ashura seemed to be encouraged. He stared closely at Death Kuang, his eyes shining light in this dark deep sea.

"Because I bet my hope on myself, I bet that I will win." Ash said, "Isn't this worth your bet? Whether you win or lose, I am the last bet in your life."

Death Kuang was stunned, and couldn't help laughing: "Your arrogance... is a bit like a spectator."

"You are the one who knows everything about me. You know what I have said and what I have not said. I don't know how to convince you, but if you are not willing to bet your hopes on me, just It can show that I have failed too much in life." Ashura said softly: "If every magician's life is a magician's manual, then you are my first reader...even the first A book that cannot be conquered by a single reader must be poorly written."

"It might just be because the main character is a trash can."

Sikuang sneered, staring at the white smoke rising from the cigarette **** in the sea, and suddenly reached out and put the cigarette into Yaxiu's mouth.

"I still want to take away Sonia's memory." Death Maniac said, "But I can only take a little bit... so that I can guide you how to deal with it in your battle with the Dark Demon. "

"But think about it, even with my guidance, you will not be able to defeat the Dark Demon at once. It may take dozens or hundreds of attempts to cross two great realms and suppress the highest level of magic... .every time you fail means the Dark Lord has a new toy...are you ready?"

Ash relieved, took a puff of cigarette politely: "Thank you." "I'm not betting my hopes on you,"

Dead Man squinted at him, took the cigarette back and continued to puff: "It's just a casual bet on the last game."

...

On the battlefield of Fantasy Hell, the gods were so busy fighting Uroboros that they had no time to take care of the rear.

At this time, the Blood Moon Extreme Lord suddenly felt a chill run through his spine, and the strong sense of death stimulated him to be **** mad, every cell in his body roared and ran away! There was no time to react, he only had time to protect himself with the blood moon barrier—

boom!

The blood moon pole master, including the people and the kingdom of heaven, was penetrated, and half of his body exploded into a blood mist. Although he recovered in an instant, but after such a delay, the line of defense he was responsible for instantly failed!

And it's not just him, the Omniscient Weaver Lord, Fantasy Music Lord, and Infinite Abyss Lord were all attacked!

The "Spider Web Barrier", "World Tree Barrier", and "Infernal Affairs" that the gods have been operating for thousands of years have all been penetrated, and they themselves have been attacked with destruction. There is a gap in the defense line!

They looked at the invincible seven-winged figure on the battlefield, their eyes were tearing apart for a while, but there was nothing they could do. Since the first battle of Sen Luo, they have tried their best to overestimate his strength, but they still underestimated it. Now they have borrowed the kingdom of heaven from heaven, and they are very close to their heyday, but they are still easily defeated by him!

In fact, they have noticed the figure of Ashura long ago. Apart from not having time to pay attention to him, the more important reason is that they think that he is not qualified to participate in this highest battlefield related to the fate of the world. But they did not expect that Ashura would become It became even more unfathomable, surpassing the Seraphim, infinitely approaching—

broken.

The omniscient weaver's voice was conveyed in an instant: "Be careful of Ashi!"

At the same time, Uroboros, who noticed the confusion of the ants, did not take the opportunity to expand the results of the battle, but locked all his eyes on the stars. It has instinctively realized that this ant is the most powerful ant, and taking advantage of the fact that the four **** masters cannot share it, it wants to wipe out the supreme ant in one fell swoop!

Fan Xing flew across the sky with two swords in hand. Although she noticed the undisguised hatred and malice behind her, the attack of Ouroboros in front of her made her even more distracted.

Facing the offensive of the eight-winged creatures and the seven-winged supreme, she is not as easy as she seems, and must go all out to defend one of them

... front or back?

In the blink of an eye, UU reading www. uukanshu.com Fanxing made a choice. boom!

boom!

The sight of the technique and the light of the sword vibrated and stirred, Uroboros' body shook slightly, and he retreated a little. Looking at the two figures standing in front of them, the four **** masters finally relaxed their tense hearts just now, and then couldn't help laughing at themselves—they were actually reduced to the position of looking at other people's backs.

"You look like you just crawled out of hell," Fan Xing turned to the right, crossed his swords, and Xinglan's tail swayed gently, "What price did you pay this time for mastering power that doesn't belong to you? "

Next to the stars, is Ash who turned to the left. His hair is almost pure white, but with time and different angles, it will fold into gradual colors, just like colorful white.

He held two swords, his youthful face revealed the vicissitudes of life to the extreme, but his eyes were very bright and sharp, like the cold light of steel after thousands of years of tempering.

"No," Ash said calmly, "I didn't pay any extra price."