"Through the sharing of souls, you can connect to the Door of Darkness, switch the world and the underworld, enter the Gate of Mirrors, and appear in the royal temple. Could it be that... the red-haired man is a Chaos Warrior?"
Zhang Ye murmured to himself. His voice was not loud, but everyone present understood it clearly. After pondering for a few moments, they all seemed to feel that Zhang Ye's explanation was the most appropriate. They were not in the Temple of the Dead to hear it with their own ears.
The story told by the great sage in black, so no one understands the meaning of that story more clearly than Zhang Ye.
The Great Sage in Black once said that it takes three steps to master time magic, but it is obvious that the Great Sage in Black and others only completed two of them, and the remaining step was completed by the Chaos Warriors, and Black
The great sage Yi did not say it clearly.
"But what's the connection?"
Nu Yan spoke at the right time and asked a question, which made Zhang Ye stunned. Yes, what is the connection between them? The red-haired man is a Chaos Warrior. It is just a guess by Zhang Ye. What is the truth of the matter?
No one knows.
After thinking hard and not getting the answer to the question, Zhang Ye suddenly heard the little beauty laughing at the side. Looking at her cunning face, Zhang Ye also smiled.
"Don't think about it, let's go out and see those players!"
As soon as Zhang Ye's words came out, everyone felt a lot more relaxed. However, as soon as Zhang Ye took a few steps, he immediately stopped again. It seemed that he ignored a question, and this question was also caught by Ming Zhan and the sleeping sheep.
"The halo under our feet has disappeared. I'm afraid we won't be able to pass through the defense of the holy beast Serekite!"
This is indeed a troublesome question. Is it possible to go outside and let Serekite kill him once and resurrect him in the town?
Zhang Ye and others were hesitant. At this time, they looked back at the coffin. The red-haired man who was deep in thought did not move at all, and the majestic voice never appeared again. Everything seemed to have returned to a state of confusion and confusion.
Zhang Ye and others, who were in the deepest part of the temple, were not in a hurry to leave at this time. There was still some time before they were offline. They looked at the murals around here and found a place to sit down and rest when they were tired. However, the atmosphere was not very good.
Well, there is a dead body next to it, which gives people a creepy feeling.
"Xiaoer, if I give you these kinds of magic, can you simulate time magic?"
Zhang Ye asked the waiter a question out of boredom. The waiter thought about it carefully and then said.
"It should be okay."
The ambiguous answer made Zhang Ye laugh. These were all things for later. When everyone stood up and prepared to leave to take a look outside, when Zhang Ye walked to the door, he heard a creak and the door closed heavily.
, and no matter how hard everyone pushes, they can't push it away.
"Fuck, what is this?"
Zhang Ye kicked the door helplessly and walked back. At this time, the most indifferent person among everyone was probably the little beauty, but everyone else felt the seriousness of the problem.
"It's better now, no one can get out!"
Zhang Ye, who returned to the crowd, looked at his companions. Except for the waiter who was still checking the mural alone, everyone was sitting here. At this time, Zhang Ye saw the little beauty, his heart moved, and he walked towards her.
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"What are you looking at?"
The little beauty noticed that Zhang Ye had been looking at her for a long time and replied angrily. However, Zhang Ye still sat down next to her and then spoke with interest.
"If we were trapped here and had no choice but to delete our account, what would you most like to do?"
The little beauty did the gesture of wiping her neck with her brother's hand, and then pretended to be vicious and said.
"Kill you!"
Zhang Ye just laughed. The little beauty is very cute even if she is fierce. I don't know when it started. Zhang Ye's feelings for Feng Siyi are a bit like a taste of things. With her and without her, Although there will be some empty feeling in my heart, it is not strong.
However, in Zhang Ye's heart, although he has always said that he has forgotten, he can never completely forget, especially Shen Jie, a woman of great significance to him. Zhang Ye asked himself, between those two Did you really never think about what was going to happen that night at the Peninsula Hotel?
"Brother Xuanfeng, come and see here!"
The waiter's voice sounded again. Zhang Ye stood up and walked over. Following where the waiter pointed, his eyes lit up. The figure depicted on the mural was a magician. This magician was performing some kind of ritual. And beside him were several other magicians. Isn't this the same story as the great sage in black?
Could it be that the red-haired man is really a Chaos warrior?
Zhang Ye came to the coffin again and looked at the face of the red-haired man, his charming red hair, and Hong Guo's upper body. The only difference was that he did not have two balls of flame in his hands, and he did not have any weapons of his own.
Zhang Ye seemed to wake up all of a sudden. Yes, this was what he had ignored. He never remembered that the red-haired man in front of him was different from the one in his memory.
"Maybe we made a mistake."
Zhang Ye's voice rang out, and everyone stood up and looked at Zhang Ye.
"This person is not a red-haired man, he should be Heinze!"
No one could interpret Zhang Ye's words. Although Zhang Ye didn't know why he was so sure, at this moment, the majestic voice sounded again.
"How long are you going to delay this!"
This voice startled everyone, urging and unquestionable majesty, as if it was an order. At this moment, directly in front of the temple, a hidden secret door opened, giving everyone a sign to move forward.
Entering the secret door, there was another long passage, still leading to the upper level. When everyone arrived at a huge room deeper in the temple, Zhang Ye's eyes were fixed on the two altars suspended in front of him. Two flames.
Yes, the thing that best proves the identity of the red-haired man, apart from the red hair, are these two flames. Suddenly, a beam of light came down from nowhere and illuminated the whole room, everyone There was a vast expanse of white beneath his feet, and in the light, the figure of the red-haired man reappeared!
Zhang Ye and others instantly entered the battle state. The damage was still the same at 20,000 points. After Zhang Ye's blood volume was reduced to 1, he was still not dead. During the battle, the white light was very bright and did not dim. When Ye and others were fighting, they didn't see it.
On the two altars on the side, the two flames were beating fiercely.
