Chapter 1161

Zhao Nan suddenly knocked her finger on the desk.

At this moment, a four person high magic array appeared around the housekeeper... From the magic array, there was the wind king shackle, which was used to bind each other's skills.

The deep-sea journey is not just that only the people around us have reached the level of professional five-star level. Although she has embarked on a completely different path in terms of will, Zhao Nan still follows the promotion of star rank in terms of professional ability.

These chains are enough to trap any five-star enemy in the world. Of course, the time depends on the quality of the opponent's will power.

As a divine choice, Zhao Nan can easily see the housekeeper's information... Although blade Feng has been improved, he can't even see the divine species. It seems that he is bullying people by using will power.

No matter what, and no matter when to start switching, it is indeed a loyal duty as a housekeeper these days.

The blue chain slowly wound around the housekeeper's body like a spirit snake. The fox man housekeeper looked down at the chain slowly tightening his chest... There was no struggle in the whole process.

The chain is tightened in an instant, trapping people so much that they can't move. The housekeeper whispered at the moment, "master, violence against your servants is very damaging to your image as the Lord of the windy city."

Zhao Nan said calmly, "where is the real blade? When did you fake him?"

"Fake?" the housekeeper shook his head lightly. "I think you seem to have misunderstood... Me, but I've been here since the beginning and didn't pretend to be who and who. I still remember the scene of the first meeting clearly... Lord."

"Don't you want to confess?" Zhao Nan breathed, "well..."

A gray ball of light floated out of his palm. In the next instant, the light mass changed into a missile towards the housekeeper's forehead - magic word.

With theout any hindrance, ball of the light penetrated into each other's forehead. Zhao Nan asked, "now, tell me... Oh? Is it invalid?"

The skill has been hit, but at the moment, the housekeeper's eyes are still clear and obviously not affected by the skill effect. In this case, either the spirit is so tenacious that it ignores the effect of the magic word, or it's a secret treasure that can resist the magic word. What the hell is that? Zhao Nan's curiosity was suddenly raised.

However, the housekeeper suddenly said, "well... This is probably a magic like confusion? It can directly control people's consciousness. No wonder the city Lord has been able to do everything all the time. It seems that he is really superior."

Zhao Nan didn't speak. One by one, she kept flying at the housekeeper. The consumption of the release of this skill can't even catch up with his own recovery speed for his magic amount. Zhao Nan looked at the housekeeper hit by a large number of magic words without blinking, and there was not much expression on her face.

It's like an experiment.

"The chosen one is really good. If you are an ordinary magician professional, you probably won't do such wasteful behavior. But even if you don't worry about consumption, you'd better stop." the housekeeper smiled and said, "this thing is useless to me."

After saying this, the wind king's yoke around the housekeeper suddenly burst. It was like breaking away from something fragile. The housekeeper rubbed his arm at this time, "sure enough, I really don't like this rude treatment."

Zhao Nan was silent.

The housekeeper patted his clothes at this time, slowly flattened the black dress with some folds due to binding, and said, "if I hadn't been found, I didn't intend to do anything. The city master castle is actually very good. If I could, I would even live here all the time."

"Oh?" Zhao Nan said strangely, "your consciousness is that I broke you down?"

The housekeeper shook his head and said, "the fake will be broken down one day. I don't intend to blame anyone. But since it has been broken down, it has no value left..."

The housekeeper suddenly leaned slightly towards Zhao Nan, as polite as he had left countless times, "then I'll leave. Thanks for your care, city Lord."

Then he turned around.

"It seems that you haven't told me why you should play the role of housekeeper and appear next to me?" Zhao Nan shouted at this time: "moreover, it doesn't seem to be clear whether it is the original intention or instruction?"

The housekeeper didn't reply: "don't know something you shouldn't know for the time being. Don't you worry about it. Respected City Lord, isn't this your usual principle? And, city Lord, do you think you can keep me?"

A majestic sense of oppression flashed from the housekeeper. At this moment, the text with the name of blade on the head is like a broken eggshell.

To Zhao Nan's surprise, it turned out that since a long time ago, the most powerful thing in the whole listening to the wind city was not herself, osfen and valgini... But the polite housekeeper in front of her.

Zhao Nan was almost surprised and sighed at the same time, "it's really amazing. It turns out that there has always been a god around me."

The housekeeper said, "sure enough, the chosen one is incredible. If you show a little flaw, you can see everything... Well, that's it."

There is no intention to make a move. It seems that he just wants to leave because he is exposed.

Zhao Nan stood up, "wait a minute."

The housekeeper seemed impatient. He just stopped walking out of the door and turned around: "city Lord, I will not spare it, but it will reduce my evaluation of you... Do you have any questions?"

"I didn't say you could go." the stars in Zhao Nan's eyes suddenly twinkled: "so... Come back to me."

Very simple picture.

The steps retracted uncontrollably and walked back to the study step by step... The housekeeper's face was shocked.

The end of the six-star stage, blade edge aldorf.

There has always been such a sub God.

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"... this is no joke." the housekeeper reluctantly laughed, but the sense of physical weakness was always faithfully reflected in his heart.

It is clear that this is not an illusion, but what is controlling his body... The most powerful power of Feng Shen sub is like falling into a quagmire, "right, city Lord... Sir?"

"Did you open your mouth, or did I let you open your mouth?" Zhao Nan did it again: "after all, I didn't feel malicious from you, so I finally let you make a choice."

The housekeeper smiled bitterly and said something very shocking: "although you know that the son of killing God will become very powerful, are you a little too far, city Lord?"

Not many people in the world know the son of God killing... Probably only those who know the existence of God killing weapons.

In front of him, as the housekeeper, Renfeng knew this, and his real identity was even more a deity... It seemed that he had forgotten something... In an instant, the scene of dinner flashed in front of Zhao Nan.

Feng Shen has a keen sense of divinity. Zhao Nan himself has something similar... It can be regarded as a kind of inspiration. When inspiration is strong, you can even see the truth of some things.

Born with knowledge, it may eventually evolve into a similar situation.

"Are you... The hermit?"

However, even if the inspiration was extremely strong at the moment, Zhao Nan hesitated for a moment before he could speak. At the same time, I am looking forward to yes... And the answer of denial.

Blade Feng didn't make any sound response to this problem... But the expression can well explain all this.

Zhao Nan thought of many things at this moment... Blade Feng is the words of the hidden people, which appeared from the moment he became the leader of listening to the wind city

Why should truth let a hidden God appear here... Surveillance? No, Zhao Nan rejected this idea almost at the moment of doubt.

In fact, there is only one conclusion... Which is also a very easy answer.

At first... It was because Renfeng really faced up to the existence of the system for the first time and met the sub manager from the system... It was also from that time that the road changed.

But there seems to be something wrong... History needs to be restored before it can move forward again... But before it is restored?

Paradox, there it is!

Zhao Nan frowned. He understood that whether it was extreme evil or joy, he had made countless efforts to restore this history. However, in the original history before restoration, who sometimes created history... Did it go to the two separate bodies at the beginning of the era because of the time crack in the abandoned land?

It has been circulating like this all the time... But the essence, the original history... Who is it?

To this end, Zhao Nan's forehead could not help but burst out fine beads of sweat, and the stars in her eyes twinkled more and more... The housekeeper watched this scene happen.

He doesn't think that the other party has controlled his body because he spent a lot of money, but... He has fallen into a problem.

Or you're drilling a bull's horn, or you're trapped in a dead corner of thinking... Because you're sure you're a hidden God?

What on earth are you thinking about, which makes you fall into such a difficult thinking situation?

Time passed by little by little.

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The time of the world may be just a few minutes, ten minutes. However, in the world of thinking, some kind of calculus has been done more than ten million times... Each time, it is just walking into a dead end.

Zhao Nan is not a scientist. The construction of time dimension and space diversity is completely cognitive. He considered the matter closely from the logical aspect.

But in any case, the logic is contrary in the end - if there is the original history, is it equal to being born in one of countless cycles of history?

If the world is diverse, does it mean that there are countless people doing the same thing in countless worlds... This deduction seems to have exceeded the limit of the brain.

Zhao Nan's face suddenly turned pale.

It seems to be a good opportunity... The housekeeper thinks so. While Zhao Nan seemed to be in a state of absence, the housekeeper began to frantically improve his divine will for a moment.

If you have any strange will to block your words... Fight back or even break them with a stronger will. The collision between will and will is the simplest and rough way to fight at this level.

Yes... You can break through!

The housekeeper was pleasantly surprised.

The feeling of completely uncontrolled hands and feet suddenly disappeared. When the control of the body returns, it is like rebirth. The next step, which must not be missed, is to stay away from this place.

The figure shoots out... The nearest distance seems to be the window. But at this time

"I didn't tell you to leave."

The housekeeper trembled... Did you miss the best time? No, this time can be said to have been mastered by a millimetre, and there is absolutely no mistake. Then there is only one possibility... Another possibility of breaking each other's blockade.

Wake up the other party from the dilemma of thinking and get out of that danger for the time being.

"It seems that my luck is really just ordinary." the housekeeper couldn't help but smile and let his body go back again.

Burning God's will? Things haven't come to that point yet. Burning your will before sealing the gods can be supplemented with a little self-cultivation. After all, there are still some things that can supplement the small world. But up to the realm of God's will, there are few things to restore.

"On the contrary, my luck is very good." Zhao Nan slowly breathed out, shocked that she was in that kind of thinking dilemma, but also had a strange idea... Could it be that the other party used this kind of feeling to help herself?

"Lord, it's not a gentleman's style to ridicule your opponent." the housekeeper said awkwardly.

Zhao Nan said, "come on, what is the reason why truth makes you lurk here? Are you spying on me?"

The housekeeper suddenly asked, "Lord, can I ask you a question first?"

"Ask." Zhao Nan responded very quickly.

The housekeeper frowned and said, "have you been given the right to use his God's will by the temple Lord? What imprisons me seems to have many similarities with the temple Lord's God's will."

Right of use?

Zhao Nan was stunned. Then she was stunned and suddenly had an idea.

He can't admit that he is the Lord of truth in front of the world... If those ancient gods know that today's Lord of truth is not even a God, it is estimated that all old accounts should be settled properly.

But if there is something like the right to use

After a moment of silence, Zhao Nan said calmly, "why do you know such a thing?"