After using the title skill, Feng Bujue instantly came to a black space.
Time and space are stagnant at this moment.
An invisible thing called "nothingness" quietly penetrated into Brother Jue's bone marrow, trying to defeat his consciousness.
However, Feng Bujue was not affected by his anger at all.
"You're finally here." After an unknown amount of time, a cold voice came into Brother Jue's ears.
The moment the words were spoken, light appeared.
That's black light.
In the darkness, a black light appeared, which was an indescribable and unusual sight.
This black and black, dark and gloom weave together a wonderful scene that ordinary people cannot see clearly.
However, Jue Ge can see clearly by enabling the data perspective.
At this time, he saw a black humanoid silhouette walking slowly, and it was in front of him in the blink of an eye.
"How did you get in?" The next second, Brother Jue asked a very strange question.
This question is of course very strange. Normally, he should ask "how did I get in", but he asked this question as if the other party was the "visitor".
"What?" Dou Mo, covered by the black light, immediately stopped and responded, "Can you still recognize where this is?"
"Ha" Feng Bujue chuckled and said in a matter-of-fact tone, "Even if you dye this place black, this is my palace of thinking after all. There is no reason why I can't feel it, right?"
"Well" Dou Mo heard this and said in a deep voice, "Not bad." He didn't know what aspect he meant by this evaluation, "You are very good."
"Both each other." Brother Jue continued, "You are also quite powerful. Even though you have lost nearly half of your 'power', you still have such power."
"I don't need your praise." Dou Mo continued, "I want you to fulfill your promise."
Now Dou Mo speaks in a much normal tone. During the period after leaving the Gate of Nothingness, he (under the covert influence of the system) changed the use of words like "I".
"Haha, don't worry." Feng Bujue said. "It's certainly not a coincidence that you and I meet here."
"I know." Dou Mo said, "You used the so-called Dou Mo Advent again, right?"
His words revealed a very important message
"Oh?" Brother Jue's tone immediately changed. "It seems that you have a relatively in-depth understanding of our 'visitors from another world'."
"It can't be said to be in-depth." Dou Mo said, "In 'our universe', the people who know you best are undoubtedly the group of guys called 'derivatives'." He paused, "And everything I know is from
Zhuanjie Zun and King Dienzhuan found out about it."
"Huh?" Feng Bujue's expression became solemn. "You"
"Well, you can rest assured." Dou Mo continued in a very relaxed tone, "I did not kill them." He seemed to see through Brother Jue's thoughts, and then said, "Destruction is only a means, not the purpose. You two
If a comrade died, I would be very troubled."
"Are you a comrade?" Brother Jue read, "Let's just take it as such." He smiled and changed the subject, "Okay, no more chatting. I have something else to do." As he said that, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it.
The black orb suddenly appeared in his palm, "I'll give this to you as promised."
Fighting demons is truly a demon among demons.
When such a life-critical object is placed in front of you, it is difficult for anyone to stay calm. Even if you don't take it immediately, your demeanor will still change.
However, Dou Mo remained unmoved.
He calmly looked at the orb, which was his third eye. Then he said unhurriedly: "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you as soon as I get this thing?"
"Don't be afraid." Feng Bujue said, "You know very well that I am just a projection, and killing me is futile."
"What if I said I could bring you 'permanent losses'?" Dou Mo's next words undoubtedly killed Brother Jue.
"Ha! Hahahaha" Brother Jue laughed out loud after hearing this. While laughing, he grabbed one of Dou Mo's hands and put the orb into the latter's palm, "You are not bad, very good.
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Having said that, Feng Bujue took two steps back and opened his arms, assuming a "fight as you like" posture.
Seeing this, Dou Mo hesitated for a moment, then
"Alas." He had to admit that he did not have the slightest advantage in this mutual trial. "Perhaps the times are really different." He stared into Brother Jue's eyes, "In this new era, don't you think it's crazy?
There are many other 'interesting guys' like you. You guys let me see the infinite possibilities beyond pure 'chaos' and 'order'."
"Then you, the strongest demon from the ancient era," Feng Bujue asked following the other person's words, "which 'possibility' will you choose?"
"I am also looking for this answer." Dou Mo said, "I still need." When he said this, he had already raised his hand and inserted the elusive yin into his forehead, "time."
At that moment, Brother Jue thought something earth-shattering would happen.
but no.
The scene of fighting demons and planting eyes is like someone putting a golf ball into his mouth, and the people standing behind him may not know what happened.
"Do you think you have fixed your eyes?" Feng Bujue asked doubtfully.
"Yes." Dou Mo said.
"I thought you would suddenly become stronger or something," Feng Bujue muttered.
"No." Dou Mo explained, "Opening your eyes is like blocking the hole in the dam, that's all."
"Oh" Brother Jue nodded, "Does this mean that from now on, you still have to spend time slowly 'retaining water'?"
"You can say that." Dou Mo said.
"Then what about all the power you lost before?" Brother Jue asked, "Where have they gone?"
"The entire main universe has" Dou Mo Dao, "most of the demonic energy is concentrated in the chaotic scorched earth, and other places are also affected to a greater or lesser extent."
"Influence?" Feng Bujue noticed something when he heard this, "What kind of influence?"
"You can go and see for yourself in the future." Dou Moxun lost his patience by constantly answering questions. "Now" as he spoke, the third eye on his head suddenly flashed, "With my power,
Go and do your 'things'."
After finishing speaking, Brother Jue couldn't help but tell the truth, and a black light shot out from the eye on Dou Mo's forehead, directly hitting the former's heart.
The experience of being "demonized" for the first time was repeated again
The pain, which was like hellfire refining the soul, far away from the system, completely engulfed Feng Bujue once again.
He soberly and clearly felt every bit of soul-eating pain; the process was fleeting, yet seemed like eternity (to be continued.) ◆As soon as the ground touches the clouds, you can gain insight. ◆
