Chapter 72 The true shape of the weird thing! Form 1: Purgatory!
Chapter 72 The true form of the strange thing! Form 1: Purgatory!
Zheng Xiu knew that he had already cleared the level after Feng Bei dropped everything on their heads, including the fairy girl.
From the beginning to the end, he didn't run into Fairy Aunt a few times.
The Fairy Girl was forced away by Zheng Xiu and hid in the mountain. In the end, Feng Bei, who inexplicably used his ultimate move, was killed.
Everything can be said to be a fate.
He can be said to have passed the level now.
As long as Zheng Xiu leaves here and returns to his true body, he will be safe.
But, what about Fengbei and the others?
Although he and Feng Bei didn't have a deep relationship and just walked a short distance, Zheng Xiu couldn't bear to sacrifice Feng Bei and the others for the sake of passing the customs for himself and for the survival of his second mother.
The worst case scenario is that you have to load the file all over again!
I don’t want to save it!
The twisted lines of text formed out of thin air seem to be dancing and urging.
Go quickly, go quickly, go quickly.
It's hard to look back, and you don't have to look back.
This made the young Master Zheng feel rebellious, and he was even more reluctant to archive it.
The beating in his chest subsided for a moment, and then Zheng Xiu discovered that there was a shadow standing behind Feng Bei.
The shadow was a hundred feet tall, like a humanoid monster holding a butcher knife.
"Feng Nantian?"
Zheng Xiu was stunned. He never thought that Feng Nantian's crazy attitude twenty years ago would reappear in this way behind Feng Bei.
wrong!
Feng Nantian must have died that year.
No one is more certain than Zheng Xiu.
If the archive of [Bai Li Village] covered the reality, then the only people he rescued from Bai Li Village back then were Feng Bei and Wei Chen.
No third person!
The hundred-foot shadow behind Feng Bei can never be the real Feng Nantian.
So, is this Fengbei’s true magic technique?
【Executioner】?
In the sky, the passage is like a mirror. The huge insect sickle stretches out a little, but is already squeezed into the mirror, unable to come out any more.
Red stamens gush out crazily from the gaps around the insect sickle.
Feng Bei raised his hand and swung the sword, and saw a hundred-foot shadow behind her, like Feng Bei's stand-in, also swiping the sword.
Zheng Xiu's eyes overflowed with blood again, but this time he really couldn't help but look away.
So fucking shocking.
It's like a "knife" shaped mountain, cutting towards the dark passage.
boom!
The insect sickle was cut off by Feng Bei's sword, and turned into rich black energy, nourishing the red flowers.
The broken insect sickle slowly retracted, and the "mirror channel" leading to the darkness was gradually shrinking as the insect sickle retracted.
"it's over?"
Zheng Xiu felt the beating in his chest gradually fade away, feeling a bit ridiculous.
A group of us were nervous and worked for a long time. We thought it was a desperate situation, but we didn't expect it to be a crushing situation?
As the mirror channel shrinks, the red flowers that rush out crazily shrink back into darkness.
Feng Bei turned around and heard Zheng Xiu's voice. Although she knew the boy was deaf and couldn't hear, she still smiled and replied: "It's over."
As he spoke, the black lines on the right side of Feng Bei's body gradually retracted toward his right eye.
The figure of the human-shaped "executioner" behind him faded silently.
When Zheng Xiu thought everything was going to end.
Feng Bei suddenly raised his head, looking at the shrinking "mirror" in the dark night with a look of shock on his face.
Feng Bei, who had always been calm, suddenly burst into tears. She seemed to have lost her soul. The black lines on her body were rekindled like fireworks, and Feng Bei once again became the posture she hated.
bass!
Feng Bei stepped on the stone wall and flew towards the sky, and in an instant he became a small black dot in the night.
"Fengbei!"
When Zheng Xiu took a look, the dice spun wildly and threw a [Provocation] towards Fengbei in the distance.
Feng Bei's figure did not pause, and was about to enter "everlasting darkness".
"Fuck, it's still useless!"
Twenty years ago in Baili Village, the [provocation] that first glimpsed the realm had little effect on Feng Bei.
Now, twenty years later, Fengbei has grown up and begun to take shape, and his provocative [provocation] is still useless!
"Gah ga ah -"
Zheng Xiu became anxious, his mentality collapsed, and the "bird in the prison" that was already ready to move was even more difficult to restrain. With a shrill cry, Zheng Xiu's chest burst open, and the bird in the prison burst out of his body.
Yue Yan on the side took a few steps back in fright, looking at Zheng Xiu as if she had seen a ghost.
Zheng Xiu couldn't care so much anymore. As soon as the prison bird entered his body, his shoulder blades felt a stinging pain. His wings spread out. Zheng Xiu flapped his wings and flew into the night sky.
The strong wind blew against his face like a sharp blade. Zheng Xiu suddenly didn't realize it and wanted to catch Feng Bei, who was attracted by Chang An.
"Why is it always you!"
Zheng Xiu roared and threw the [Provocation] for a long time to no avail. When he saw Feng Bei standing in front of the mirror and extending his hand blankly towards "Chang An", Zheng Xiu, who was a hundred steps away, subconsciously regarded the dice as a hidden weapon and threw it at Feng Bei.
"Fengbei! Come back!"
Zheng Xiu was caught in several entanglements at this moment, but these entanglements were quickly blown away by Zheng Xiu.
What are you struggling with?
I'm a fucking wealthy businessman with a conscience!
A very conscientious wealthy businessman!
There seemed to be a little angel Zheng and a little devil Zheng quarreling in Zheng Xiu's mind.
But it didn't take long for the little angel Zheng to defeat the little devil Zheng.
【Do you want to save her?】
A line of text appeared strangely.
"nonsense."
【Don't you regret it?】
"Hurry."
[You are imagining what you need now to pull her back from the darkness. 】
【You were polluted by the dirty soil because you were too close to Eternal Darkness.】
Zheng Xiu ignored this line of writing.
[You continue to imagine what you need now to cross such a long distance and bring her back.]
【Yes, you want to save her.】
what do you need?
Feng Bei has already put his hand into the mirror.
"father."
Feng Bei murmured in confusion, what did she want to bring back from Chang Anming.
Zheng Xiu's eyes were blood red, and all he could think about was pulling Feng Bei out.
pull.
pull!
pull!!
Zheng Xiu only had one thought left in his mind.
Pull Feng Bei out.
How to shorten the distance between two people instantly?
Photographing objects from a distance?
Teleport?
wrong.
Suddenly, the vague shape of chains appeared in Zheng Xiu's mind.
Just when Zheng Xiu had that vague thought, a thin black line shot out from Zheng Xiu's palm and shot straight towards Feng Bei.
Clang Clang Clang——
The dark metal burst out of Zheng Xiu's palm strangely.
The chains were like black meteors piercing the night sky, clattering towards the dice that hit Feng Bei.
【You are very happy.】
【You saved her again.】
【But, is it really right? 】
【You are very doubtful.】
A pale smiling face appeared in Zheng Xiu's mind for no apparent reason.
Feng Bei suddenly turned around and heard the young man's anxious voice.
The blank look was a little more clarified.
Feng Bei looked at the young man's posture in shock.
The whole body is covered with black lines, the fangs are stretched out, and the wings are flowing with ink-like light and shadow.
Just like his dad.
Zheng Shan.
The two chains suddenly stretched straight, tightly binding Feng Bei's slim waist.
"Are you...Zheng Shan?"
Zheng Xiu couldn't hear what Feng Bei was saying at all. When he saw that Feng Bei was tied to death by the chains, Zheng Xiu lashed out with his backhand and flew in the opposite direction at high speed, away from the entrance to Changdian.
"Bo!"
Feng Bei pulled out his hand from the mirror, and half of his hand entered Chang Dark. Feng Bei was pulled back by Zheng Xiu.
In mid-air, Zheng Xiu was soaring, while Feng Beiru lost his soul and remained motionless, being dragged away by chains.
"what are you doing?"
Zheng Xiu seemed to have forgotten that he looked younger than Feng Bei now and could be called a pony. He pointed at Feng Bei angrily and cursed: "Didn't you say it's over? How did you get in?"
"Are you Zheng Shan?"
Feng Bei asked in a daze.
Zheng Xiu was deafened, and he continued to scold: "Are you looking for death? You know that Chang An is dangerous and strange, but you are still deceived?"
Feng Bei still asked blankly: "Are you Zheng Shan?"
Zheng Xiu was deaf and couldn't hear what Feng Bei said.
Feng Bei seemed stupid and ignored what Zheng Xiu said.
The two of them were asking and answering questions. If anyone heard them, they would probably think that they were both fools.
Hua la la la——
Only then did Zheng Xiu remember his identity, and immediately fell silent. At this time, with the sound, the chain retracted flexibly, and rolled around Zheng Xiu's arms more than ten times, looking like a unique sleeve. .
[The compatibility with ‘Trick: Jiazi’ has been improved.]
【You are trying to create ‘Form One’.】
[Completion level: unknown.]
【Please complete it as soon as possible.】
The chain wrapped around his arm was as black as ink, with faint ink flames burning on it.
The end of the chain was connected to Zheng Xiu's palm, as if growing out of the bones.
Zheng Xiu brought Feng Bei back to the ground. Looking at Zheng Xiu in this posture, Yue Yan opened her mouth into an "O" shape. It was so big that everything could fit in. Hiss. Because her mouth was too wide, Yue Yan The dry lips were cracked and bleeding.
Yueyan's expression has been frozen and turned into an illustration called "Shocked".
Obviously, what Zheng Xiu said was completely beyond her ability to understand and accept, and her thinking stopped.
Thinking about the explanation later, Zheng Xiu walked aside, looked down at the chain in his hand, and thought about what it meant that it was not yet completed.
On the other end of the chain with both hands, there was a blur of black light. For some reason, Zheng Xiu vaguely saw a few strange symbols in the light, like Arabic numerals.
How is this possible? The style of painting is obviously wrong.
Zheng Xiu didn't think too much, and the flowing light quickly changed shape, just like Zheng Xiu's messy mood at the moment.
"Mace?"
Zheng Xiu tried to imagine a ghostly animal shape with a mace attached to the end of the chain.
The flowing black light and shadow gradually turned into the shape of a mace.
"Don't!"
Zheng Xiu was just thinking about it. When he thought about how embarrassing it would be to wield two thick maces in the future, he quickly erased the idea from his mind.
Two chains?
Um?
Zheng Xiu suddenly remembered a very classic weapon.
In the blink of an eye, the light at the end of the chain condensed into two ferocious and rough scimitars.
In the center of the two scimitars, two blood-red beads were rotating, like two monster eyes.
No, it's two dice.
As the two scimitars finally took shape, the rotation of the two fist-sized red dice finally came to a stop.
Fixed in one word - "one"!
【Please name form one.】
Zheng Xiu quickly came up with a name.
"Purgatory."
Old fashioned but practical.
A real man should use this kind of domineering and leaky weapon!
Pull the monster over and cut it!
If he could unlock this weapon when he found Fairy Girl, why would he worry about so many messy things happening later?
Pull it over and cut it off.
When Zheng Xiu thought about how he could wield two chain knives and kill indiscriminately, he seemed to have seen the day when his dream would come true.
His dream has never been to be the richest man, but to collapse mountains with one punch and cut rivers with one sword. Well, what is the saying? Be dictatorial for eternity, yes, be dictatorial for eternity.
I, Zheng, am destined to be dictatorial for eternity! Covering the sky with one hand!
The little boy suddenly felt heroic in his heart, but it was a pity that he was deaf.
With the closing of Ever Dark.
The night is like the curtain of a stage play, slowly pulling upwards.
At the end of the day, it was dawn.
The running water was gurgling, and the sunlight was refracted by the running water, casting a dazzling color on the young man's face.
Wings, blood vessel patterns, and the double swords of hell dispersed from Zheng Xiu's hands like black smoke.
Zheng Xiu's forehead itched a few times.
Look back.
Feng Bei looked complicated.
Yue Yan looked unhappy.
Dou Xie was lying with his face on the ground, and he didn't have any lines for a long time.