Chapter 445

There are not many chances to fight like this. Han Fei has not played less in the five years in the blank land, but since she woke up, she has no chance to make a move. Now such a fight just has the opportunity to move her muscles and bones, so she is very excited.

From time to time, there is a sonorous sound in the air. Brother armour is very persistent in attacking Han Fei. He is not afraid of pain. No matter where Han Fei hits, he can stand up again, just like an immortal cockroach.

Slowly, Han Fei has already felt the attack points of brother armour. Almost all of them repeat a pattern, like a set machine.

In a moment of turning around, Han Fei threw the sword out with all her strength, and inserted it straight into brother armour's head. The armor of the whole head was pinned to the wall, and the rest of her body collapsed.

Han Fei sat down on the ground, exhausted and gasping, and her hair was wet with sweat. However, Han Fei felt a burst of heartfelt relief in addition to exhaustion. The feeling of release was so good.

And just then, a burst of clapping and clapping of drums and applause rang out.

Han Fei jumped up from the ground with a straight carp, and once again assumed an attacking posture. Staring at the front with covetous eyes, Han Fei was surprised to see a white shadow in the air slowly forming.

It was an old man with a beard.

His eyebrows were smart, and he was wearing soft armor. He looked like a soldier and a businessman. He was very strange.

"I know that your majesty is still very good even after such a long time. We can't match it."

Han Fei suddenly responded, "it's you! A guide to me

"Yes, I am."

"Who are you?"

The white almost transparent shadow suddenly half knelt down, one hand clenched his fist against his chest, and said in a deep voice, "at the end of the day, I will kowtow to your majesty, and your majesty has finally returned."

Han Fei was stunned, clenched her fist and said, "is that dream true?"

Xiahou Hun slowly raised his head and said directly, "Your Majesty already knows that it is not a dream."

Han Fei swallows saliva, want to escape, but reason does not allow him to escape, said: "here is sealed, is my memory?"

"Yes, it is your memory, your majesty."

Han Fei slowly vomited out a mouthful of turbid gas. In a moment, she suddenly understood.

She is a lonely soul living in this body. She comes from the 21st century and is a lonely soul coming through.

However, the original owner of this body is Hanfei of the world.

Will The reincarnation of the goddess is this Han Fei, not herself? Is it Hanfei who has been deprived of her body by this world?

Want to understand this point, Han Fei's body a little shaky, she suddenly felt scared up, trying to poke Taobao.

"Taobao! Tell me, is the goddess they've been looking for? Where is the original body now? I'm not a goddess, am I? "

Taobao did not respond.

"Taobao! You talk! Is the real identity of the original body the reincarnation of the goddess? You tell me! "

After half a ring, Taobao finally opened his mouth, but said a word of unknown meaning.

"Host, you are Hanfei, Hanfei is you."

Han Fei was stunned, as if to understand, but also as if confused.

Xia Hou Hun stood up and made a gesture to Han Fei and said, "Your Majesty, please follow me."

Han Fei lowered her head, and finally slowly raised her steps and followed behind Xia Hou Hun.

They are walking forward, and Xiahou Hun, acting as a guide, leads Han Fei slowly to a hall, which perfectly copies the hall in his dream. On the throne, there is a brocade box.

Xia Hou Hun stopped and said, "Your Majesty, your memory is the most valuable thing I keep."

Han Fei stood in front of the throne and looked at a brocade box placed there. She was in a trance for a moment. She seemed to be able to see a woman in red sitting lazily on the throne, looking at her.

Han Fei shakes her head and shakes off the illusory scene in front of her.

as like as two peas, she reached out to her box, but when her fingertips touched the box, a burst of light burst, forcing her to cover her eyes, and the light gradually slowed down. In front of Han Fei, there was a woman in red, the woman who was more noble and generous than she was.

Red lips light open, such as Oriole general voice slowly overflow.

"Here you are..."

Han Fei was stunned, and her heart swelled as if she had been stabbed in the heart.

"You Who... "

Hanfei couldn't help asking.

The woman in red slowly fell down and sat on the throne. She looked at Han Fei quietly and said in a soft voice, "I am you."

"No, no, I'm not..."

"What are you denying.""I'm not you, I'm not a goddess."

"Why fear your identity? Because of the loss of memory? "

"No, you are mistaken. Your reincarnation is this body, not my soul!"

Hanfei was frightened and uneasy, and at the same time, she strongly resisted.

She refused to admit that she was the reincarnation of a goddess because she was afraid that her personality would be denied. The traces of her life and the memory of Han Fei's existence would be erased. She was afraid that she was not like herself.

It's like killing yourself.

"You're upset."

The woman in red said directly.

"I..."

"When I separated my memory, I thought about whether I would refuse to be myself later."

"No! No

"And now, as I suspected."

Han Fei's face was pale. She stepped back and wanted to turn to Taobao, but the next word of the woman in red made her stop.

"If you leave, everything will be lost."

Han Fei stopped and said in a trembling voice, "no! No way

"Their faith, the strength of the Ninth Army, the power you will have, and the love of Hanling."

"Han Ling..."

"Hehe, Ling should soon wake up. If you are not me, then he is not yours."

Han Fei suddenly thought of the dream, Qin Che named Hanling.

"You know that, don't you? You should have met her, as well as Xiaobai, as well as Luo even and Qingyin. They should all be around you. "

"No Qin Che... "

"Those who gather around you are because you are me."

The voice of the woman in red, slowly spread over, even if she how to cover her ears, can not be avoided, also inevitable.

Han Fei felt cold all over her body, even her soul was frozen. She wanted to refuse such a voice, but she could not help but listen, afraid and frightened.

Who is she?

Who are you?

"Because You're me, and you're me now, and you're going to lose everything, everything. "

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