Chapter 1352

The wild laughter reverberates between heaven and earth.

Ye que can hear that it's longchen's laughter, just like the devil.

"Welcome to the world I weave! Here, I am the master! No matter it's Long Hao's Hidden Dragon skill or other people's magic skill, it's not qualified to disobey the spirit of Longyuan people

Long Chen compared himself to the master, suspended in the air, wearing a golden emperor's clothes, surrounded by many visions.

He followed his seventh and sixth steps of creation, dressed in the clothes of ministers and suspended on his left and right sides.

"Have you been judged by death?"

Long Chen stretched out his hand, clenched his fist, and reached the peak of his rampancy.

With the sound.

Holding the corpse of Long Hao, with a nightmare mask of Ye que, appeared.

They are in the glacier land.

"Fool, if you resist by force, you may not be able to sneak into the spirit easily, but you are arrogant and conceited, and you want to enter voluntarily!"

Long Chen points at Ye Que and laughs.

Ye que is silent and looks at Long Hao.

Long Hao is like a mad dog. His long hair covers his face, and he holds the cold corpse in his arms.

The female corpse is a young girl with snow like skin and beautiful appearance, only numbness and pain on her face.

Even in the face of death, the girl's mood still showed a look of losing hope for everything.

"Why! Why

Long Hao kneels on the ground, cold and bloodthirsty, and sends out trills and questions.

Suddenly, he roared at longchen: "why hurt her!"

"Family scum, I feel your provocation, then next, I will let you die first!"

Long Chen Piao an eye leaf lacks, sneer again: "feel for a while, be dominated by the despair of spirit dreamland and painful."

He pointed to Long Hao with one hand, as if harvesting his life.

The spirit sneaks and starts again.

When Long Hao's body was shocked, the memory in his mind was stripped and woven by some external force.

Then, the world that everyone lives in changes.

It looks a little cold in the lead cloud day.

Continuous drizzle, scattered between heaven and earth, hazy people and scenery.

A young man kneels on the muddy mountain road with confused eyes and pain.

In front of him, there were two bodies.

"These are your parents! When they went out on a mission, they betrayed the ethnic group, resulting in the death of all the people. Therefore, they were executed! You will never forget this scene

Long Chen sneers.

Long Hao couldn't move, but his body was shaking, his expression was extremely painful, and his spirit was facing collapse.

"Experience, infinite cycle, until the spirit of distortion! It's more fun than killing you! "

The Dragon Chen opens his mouth like a magic sound, winding between heaven and earth.

"False, everything is false!"

Long Hao's body is very heavy and his eyes are confused and painful.

"Fake? Hahaha, you don't want to admit it? Then show me clearly! "

When long Chen casts the magic, the scene of Long Hao's parents being killed is repeated.

"I think what he said is true."

Ye que opens his mouth and stares at Long Hao.

From the very beginning, from the first time he met Long Hao, he felt that this man was both good and evil, and was similar to him.

Now, it's more like.

"Do you have a say? Go away

The Dragon Chen angrily drinks, the sound is very terrible, turn into the sound wave, want to shock to break leaf to lack.

This is the world he weaves.

There is no room for resistance.

"It's ridiculous to pretend."

In the seventh and sixth steps, ye que was as motionless as a mountain, and the sneer in his eyes was even stronger.

"In fact, it's very difficult for me to use the technique of nightmare to work on the high realm unless the other party invites me! Do you know what that means? "

Ye que turns his head and looks at longchen.

Longchen want to curse, can see ye lack that mask under the eyes, inexplicably feel palpitation.

"I can make you feel it."

Ye Que's technique of starting nightmare.

In an instant, the world changed.

Under the dark sky, the young man knelt on the ground.

His parents are not dead, also kneeling on the ground, and holding the juvenile.

His father grieved: "you leave Longyuan clan as soon as possible!"

"Remember the Dragon meteorite of creation, he set us up, and we will be executed by the group soon! But don't be sad

"Although you won't be affected, in the days to come, long meteorite will definitely attack your brother and sister and run away! Escape from Longyuan

My mother cried bitterly, helpless and reluctant.

"Don't hate Longyuan, don't take revenge! Run away

The father said sadly.

This memory was transformed.Ye que looks at Long Hao.

But Long Hao has already held his dead sister and put his head on the ground.

"So that's the truth. Why don't you tell me?"

When ye que finished, he thought it was nonsense.

Dare you say that?

Absolutely not.

"No way! How is that possible? How can you suppress the spirit of stealth

Long Chen is flustered and wants to break through this magic world.

Boom boom!

Level 7 and level 6 are at hand.

However, they cannot do any harm to the world.

"Yeku! What the hell are you doing

Long Chen roars.

Ye que turns his head and stares at long Chen coldly.

In a flash, hell came.

The oil pot hell of the 18th floor hell.

Dragon Chen, seven and six step method, was skinned and thrown into the oil pot, pain scream convulsions.

Although it's magic, the pain is real.

"Let me go!"

Long Chen wakes up, regrets and sneaks.

Ye que ignored him, just looked at Long Hao and said, "is that why you hate Longyuan people?"

Long Hao said nothing.

Ye que didn't speak, but he understood more or less.

Just because his parents were killed may not make Longhao hate Longyuan people.

He hesitated for a moment, considering whether to weave the follow-up truth from Long Hao's memory.

In the end, he didn't.

Some things, only suitable for their own experience.

Some people are watching, but it's just adding to the noise.

"Yegu God, you can kill me, but before you kill me, can you let me kill the three men of longchen?"

Long Hao puts down his sister and kowtows to Ye que.

"Yes!"

Ye que takes a step out of the way, and his heart moves.

Heaven and earth change again.

On the guillotine of purgatory, the Dragon Chen, the seventh and sixth steps kneel on the ground with chains on their hands and feet.

On the weapon rack next to it, there are all 18 classes of weapons.

Long Hao takes a weapon and goes to long Chen and others.

Ye que was silent and cold.

Thirty years later.

In the magic, one thought can turn into a thousand years.

Thirty years, in the blink of an eye.

Longchen, the seventh and the sixth levels of creation have been tortured for 30 years, and their spirits have collapsed.

"Almost."

Ye Que's technique of putting away nightmares.

He didn't know the memory of Longhao brothers and sisters, because it was not appropriate and unnecessary.

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As for the longchen, the seventh and the sixth steps, they have become corpses and fallen to the ground.

They are wiped out by Ye Que in the spiritual world.

And now.

It's raining in secret.

Around them are the methods of the Huoyuan, Xueyuan and Hongyuan people.

"It's time we made an end, yeku!"

The seventh level method of Huoyuan clan is to kill people.

[author's digression]: let's get here (we have moved and will be back to the fifth shift tomorrow ~)