Chapter 1117： Looking for Mu Qing memory

"Xiao dust, this stinky boy!" The sorcerer of the sorcerer screamed at the sky, and Xiao Chen dared to shoot in front of him. He did not put the sorcerer's temple in his eyes, and many of the strongest people in the smashing temple were seriously injured. The dusty opponents, for a time, let the soul of the sorrowful temples blow up, and the whole face is very incomparable.

The general commander has been injured, and now it is hit hard by Xiao Chen. It is hard to live, but it is hard to say.

"Xiao Chen! You bastard!" Most of them are angry and screaming at the sky, glaring at Xiao Chen, violent, completely disregarding the seriously injured body, madly urging the ghost power, fiercely rushing toward Xiao dust.

"Most of them live in the hands!" An elder was shocked and hurriedly hurried, but could not stop it. Dadu was already approaching Xiao Chen.

"It turned out that the temple of the sorcerer was mostly unified. It is no wonder that there is a change of the ghost emperor. Unfortunately, you are seriously injured. This is too weak." Seeing the big bang bursting out, Xiao Chen smiled coldly.

Dadutong quickly approached Xiao Chen, and suddenly slammed into Xiao Chen’s chest. Xiao Chen’s face was not afraid of color, and the silk did not move. It seemed that he did not see the attack of Dadu, but it looked full of disdain.

"boom!"

"Hey!"

Most of the unified boxing and bombing on the chest of Xiao Chen, Xiao dust has no action at all, and does not resist or avoid, let the general attack, the bang blows, the terrible power spreads instantly, the square floor sag, A crack in the road burst open, but such a terrible force, but can not shake Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen stood still and did not change the face, it is almost irrelevant.

"What?" Most of them were shocked and unbelievable. Even if he was seriously injured, the strength could definitely reach the realm of the late Ghost Emperor. Xiao Chen did not move and did not push the momentum. It is reasonable to say that he can definitely retreat. Dust, but this scene in front of you can not imagine the vast majority.

"How is this possible? I can't shake him back! But there is a sting in the arm of Bento! It must be related to the physical strength of Xiao Chen, but how could he have such a terrible physical strength?" I can't believe it.

The guards of the Desolation Hall were shocked and wide-eyed. No one could believe what they saw. Xiao Chen did not move, and most of them could not move!

"Xiao Chen didn't push the momentum to resist, that is to say, the power of the big capital is completely resisted by the physical strength. How strong is the body strength of this kid?" The master of the murderer frowned, and his heart was shocked.

"How is this possible?" The three elders were wide-eyed and dying.

Xiao Chen, who is motionless, looks at the big capital, and smiles evilly: "In the case of serious injuries, you can still have the power of the late Ghost Emperor. It is not simple, but the strength is too weak. I don't feel at all. It doesn't matter."

"Is it irrelevant?" When he heard Xiao Chen, most of them were scared again.

After Xiao Chen finished, his eyes flashed fiercely, and his right fist shot quickly and quickly. The speed was fast and he could not see.

"Hey!"

Xiao Chen quickly attacked, but the power was accurate. In the absence of shattering the majority of the gods, more than a dozen punches hit the Dadu. Although they could not see the attack of Xiao Chen, they could see the whole body. At the same time, it was recessed and presented with a fist mark.

"Booming!"

The figure of Dadu is also flying into the black line at this moment. The impact of the smashing on a building, the rumbling sound, the building collapsed, and numerous gravel flying, igniting the dust.

Seeing this scene, even the vast majority of the system is such a fierce end, the guards are even more fearful.

"Don't be self-sufficient." Xiao Chen evil smiled, and then looked at the master of the desolation, and smiled: "The master of the desolation, I set up the law in your temple of destruction, with your strength, is out If you don't go, even if there is no formation, it is estimated that there is no extra time for the ghosts to support you."

"Xiao Chen, what do you want to do?" asked the master of the desolation, and the old face, the muscles kept twitching, it was already anger to the extreme.

Xiao Chen smiled and said: "I have already said that I am not malicious in the temple of destroying the soul. As long as you cooperate with me, I will not be in danger. If the master of the sorcerer can not put down your shelf, I I will let the Master of the Desolation slowly let go in the way I just used."

The elders angered and asked: "Xiao Chen, you come to destroy the soul temple to find us, what is it?"

"I want to find a person's memory." Xiao Chen smiled faintly: "I know that even if a person is scattered, but this person will also be absorbed by the memory ring of the Temple of the Destruction, and will always be stored in memory. In the annual ring."

"Remember?" The master of the murderer heard the words, suddenly frowned, and asked: "Xiao Chen, you seized the artifacts of ghosts, and now you want to find memories, do you want to resurrect the gray-flying people?"

Xiao Chen smiled and said: "Yes, I hope that the sorcerer can help me with this, maybe I will be grateful to the lord."

"Hey! To start the memory ring, no one can start without the consent of the ghosts, including the Lord, and there is no right to start the memory ring, Xiao Chen, you will die." Xiao Chen does not put the Temple of Destruction in his eyes. Of course he is not willing to help Xiao Chen.

"Master, the sorcerer is lying, even without the consent of the ghost, he can start the memory ring."

"Xiao Chen, this old **** clearly does not want to help you, less nonsense with him, first kill other elders and strongmen, I do not believe this old **** does not compromise!" The ancient white tiger voice anger, a violent look .

"I am in the ghost world is the main door of the soul, the dangerous things of the people, of course, can not do it, or the reputation of the soul door is damaged." Xiao Chen said with a voice: "But don't worry, these old **** I will definitely cooperate."

Xiao Chen looked at the lord of the sorcerer, and laughed and said: "The lord of the sorcerer, you can't lie to me. My intention is very simple. I will only look for a person's memory. If this is the case, the lord will not help. If I don’t speak so well for a while, if you want to see the means of seeing me, I can always meet you."

"You!" The master of the sorcerer heard the words, suddenly furious, but did not dare to say anything more, the situation is stronger than the people, the master of the sorcerer can only endure!

"Bad boy, how dare you threaten us!" An elder yelled, mad at him.

"Threats? Hey, I haven't done it. I am very kind. If you are not willing to help, then it is not a threat. It is so simple that the king's temple is ruined by the Blood Demon Hall. All the strong, including the ghosts, are seriously injured. It can be said that The palace of the king is very weak now, even in the face of the king, I dare to destroy the temple of your destruction." Xiao Chen sneered, looks like arrogant.

"Soul Gate Lord, please here!" The master of the Desolation Hall was cold, and did not look good. He turned and walked toward the main hall.

"It is still the master of the sorrow of the soul." Xiao Chen laughed, followed by the sorcerer.

"You are not going to check the injuries of the big commander and the big general!" Looking at Xiao Chen into the hall, the elders yelled at the guards, and glanced at the robes and followed the hall.

Among the magnificent halls, there is no difference between the halls of other palaces. Then the masters of the sorcerer's hands suddenly slammed together and spurred the ghosts. After a while, a black energy aperture appeared suddenly at the foot of the hall.

The main hall of the Desolation Hall: "The memory ring is below."

After destroying the soul of the temple, the first to enter the black aperture, Xiao Chen did not hesitate, followed by entering the aperture, Xiao Chen is not worried about the master of the game.

After a while, Xiao Chen followed the master of the desolation to a unique space below, a dark, invisible end, there is no sinister atmosphere, but full of calm and gentle atmosphere.

"A good and unique space." Xiao Chen said in his heart.

"The soul of the Lord, the memory of the annual ring is in this meta-space." The main hall of the Desperate, said that the hands change hands again, and soon, a dozens of huge memory rings are presented out of thin air.

The memory ring is like a globe, but the thing that turns is not a ball, but a stone jade plate that emits light white light. The jade plate is slowly rotating.

Xiao Chen looked at the huge memory ring and looked amazed. He asked: "Is this the memory ring of the ghost world?"

"Yes, this is the memory of the annual rings."

"The Master of Destruction, this memory ring has existed since ancient times. Presumably, there are a lot of memories in it. The number is not clear, but I want to find out the memory of a person from the memory of so many people. How do I do this? "Xiao Chen looked at the master of the desolation."

The main hall of the Desolation Hall: "It takes a lot of time to find the memory of someone you want from so many memories. It is not enough to find the power of the Lord."

“How long does it take?” Xiao Chen asked with a slight frown.

"Three days."

"Oh? Can it be three days?" Xiao Chen was surprised. He thought it would take ten days and a half.

"In the world, there are too many people with the same name. Even if the lord can find the memory of people with the same name in a short time, they need to find memories related to you one by one." It is seen that Xiao Chen is not malicious, and the attitude of the demon lord seems to have changed.

After a moment of pause, the master of the sorcerer said: "If the time is too long, even if the memory ring can be preserved, there will be some special circumstances, that is, the memory will dissipate. If it is dissipated, it will lose some memory, and this is lost. Part of the memory, unable to recover, the strong in the ancient times, their memories have dissipated, even if they have not dissipated, the master of the temple can not view their memories, there is a possibility, even for hundreds of decades Within the squalor, there may be cases where memory is dissipated."

“How to say?” Xiao Chen asked curiously.

The sorcerer said: "The deeper the hatred, the more easily the memory will dissipate. It depends on the souls and the depth of hatred before death."