A sad soul.
The last devil in the seventh throne.
Resentment is born from the heart. The soul of sadness can peep into everyone's heart, which is somewhat similar to the eye of desire.
But the difference is that the eye of desire is to uncover the desire in your heart.
And the soul of sorrow is to become another you.
Whether it is strength, level or attack method, the soul of sorrow is the same as Lin wuwan.
Even their as like as two peas, their habits, and their tone of voice, they are exactly the same.
"Smelly shameless, actually learn from me and watch me kill you, a little bitch!" the extreme cold danced. One of Lin wuwan was very angry and the temperature decreased again.
"You little bitch smash, the wicked Sue first!" another Lin wuwan shouted and scolded in the same tone.
The two collided with each other and sprayed silver snowflakes. The throne hundreds of meters in size was frozen into ice, and then collapsed and burst into countless ice dregs.
At this time, Lin wuwan used the ability that the other party could not imitate.
The power of faith!!
The power gathered by faith formed a golden sun in Lin wuwan's body, and the sun was finally transformed into an ice sun emitting endless cold under the extreme cold.
Yang Qun is the heir of the Chinese dragon.
Lin wuwan is the successor of Yang Qun's faith.
The ice sun rotates, which comes from the belief gathering of all Chinese people, and gradually becomes more and more terrible.
The cold wind roared, and a round of ice sun bloomed behind Lin wuwan. The ice blue light was emitted from the ice sun. All objects irradiated by this round of ice sun were frozen in an instant.
Click, click, click!
People finally see which is Lin wuwan himself.
The soul of sorrow cannot have the power of Chinese faith.
At this time, the frozen body of the sad soul began to change.
Although it can not completely copy the power of faith, it can be imitated, and it can be imitated in a very different way.
Behind the sad soul, a big black sun appeared.
That's
Antimatter energy!
Antimatter energy emits dark luster. The dark light collides with the blue ice awn, directly vanishes and dissipates, and annihilates into nothingness.
Antimatter energy has become a projection, imitating the power of faith into the annihilation light that melts everything.
The two forces gradually formed a tug of war. The power of faith and the projection of antimatter energy disappeared from each other and turned into nothingness.
At this time.
Lin wuwan thought of that sentence.
Yang Qun once instructed her.
In this positive energy world, antimatter dark energy is not allowed to exist. Once exposed to the air, it will disappear.
Darkness will not only annihilate her ice sun.
Dark antimatter energy will destroy everything!
The energy in Lin wuwan's body no longer only fights against the sad soul, but attacks on the surrounding dark hall.
The Throne made of unknown materials was shattered into slag and thrown into the dark sun.
Ablation.
Destroy.
Vanish.
Disappear.
All matter that exists in this world is positive energy.
The dark sun is not only against Lin Wu's late ice day, but also against these positive energy substances, which are directly pushed downwind.
"Gods, don't underestimate the gathering of Chinese people!!"
"Are you going to fall before I really exert myself?"
"Little bitch, you continue to learn!"
Lin wuwan laughed, which is very in line with her style. The beliefs of countless Chinese people gathered in the ice day. To some extent, Lin wuwan can better understand everyone's wishes.
She has seen too much in the river of soul.
They may be any identity, doctor, teacher, civil servant, yard farmer, beggar
After their death, the soul enters the river of soul, and all memories become grains of sand and sink to the bottom of the river.
When Lin wuwan insisted in the river of soul, he saw too much. He saw clearly the regret and happiness of each of them in their life, and the pain and happiness of each of them in their life.
Therefore, Lin wuwan is the most suitable person to accept the power of faith.
Life is no sorrow, death is no pain.
Countless people's lives, countless people's wishes.
Lin wuwan suddenly opened her eyes in the endless ice and snow. There was only cold and ruthless in her eyes, just like the state of the female martial god without emotion.
However, she is not really ruthless.
But in the evolution of everyone's life with absolute reason.
birth , death , illness and old age.
pleasure, anger, sorrow, joy.
Human life, but so.
The color of Bingyang gradually changed, from the beginning of the blue ice color gradually deepened, deepened, and finally directly turned into silver white.
The silver light gathered, and the whole space was frozen into ice. Lin Wu night raised his hand, and an extremely dazzling silver white light rushed directly into the black sun.
The projection of dark antimatter energy disappeared!
Extreme cold impacts on the sad soul and directly freezes the other party into huge ice.
Then... Break!
Burst into silver spots all over the sky.
Dark antimatter nuclei are exposed to the air and gradually begin to annihilate, disappear and dissolve.
Sad soul --- death!!
The last man on the seventh throne, the sad soul, died.
Body and death disappear.
Under Lin wuwan's attack, he didn't even scream, so he died.
Until now, the seven evil thrones have finally been slain.
"Everyone has his own way. Do you step on this road to reach the extreme?"
"You purgatory, good, very good."
In the golden bud, there was a great voice.
The bud trembled slightly, and the petals seemed to open.
In the middle of the golden bud, a dark man sat there.
He, like the God of darkness, is shrouded in darkness and absorbs all the light sources.
However, he is completely different from the God of darkness.
Because he is not a shadow, but a black hole, a black hole that devours everything, even the light is no exception.
The last trump card of the gods?
Who the hell is this man?
"The seven thrones have all perished, and several sixth order demons outside are not enough."
"Most of your biochemical factories have been destroyed."
"Gods, it's time to take the last resort, or you will disappear."
Yang Qun said indifferently that the next battle should belong to him.
The man in the golden bud made him feel an unprecedented difference.
It seems that this man doesn't come from this world at all.
This man is not recognized by the world and hated by the whole world.
His whole body seems to be wrapped in dark antimatter, or his whole body is dark antimatter energy.
But.
He was not destroyed by the world.
He was not annihilated by space, nor did he melt the positive energy material around him.
What's going on?
A man created by dark matter?
In the end, it was not eaten back by the world.
Why?
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