Chapter 513

Under the dense attack of Douli palm sect, the air seemed to become colloid, connected one by one, and seemed to be getting stronger and stronger. The sudden increase of oxygen content made Wang Zheng return to a calm state from his shock. The sufficiency of oxygen allowed him to think calmly again. He is not particularly clear about the current situation.

In short, without the desperate feeling before him, the crisis should not be so big. He breathed a little, and it took him some time to recover. "Can you feel the outside situation?" he talked to Xiaodi through telepathy. He always felt that Xiaodi might get some information other than magic tools.

"I can't see the place outside here now. The signal is completely shielded here. My vision is the same as yours. There is no difference." the little emperor's voice sounded, and she doesn't have to hide it deliberately at the moment. "Do you know the ten envoys, then why can they perceive your existence?" Wang Zheng suddenly thought of this.

Because just now I found that the little emperor seemed to be a little deliberately avoiding the suspicion of those people. When did the little girl become so formal. Doesn't she always treat everyone formulaically and treat all the immortals in the world as inappropriate? Can it be said that it is an old friend? If several people have had some connection before this.

If this is the case, it is not difficult to guess why he wants to hide. The strength of the other party can not be underestimated. Since he is an old friend, it shows that he has had a hand. "Yes, you are not the only host. I used to have individual hosts."

"Just..." he showed an expression of hesitation. In fact, she was thinking about something. She didn't know it. Of course, this is because it is a derivative of the system itself. Whenever the host of the system is destroyed, that is, the host dies. He must use his last strength to bring the God back to heaven.

Thus, he will lose some of his former abilities and his memory. This part of memory is very important. When he saw the messengers, he felt deja vu, but the inherent sense of danger forced him to hide. Wang Zheng may not fail, but she has completely failed.

And the fear after the failure also made him unforgettable. Even if he lost his memory, he didn't lose that feeling. At the lowest moment, he could only hide himself by instinct, "I should have fought with them, but that may be the past of my former hosts. I can't remember clearly."

She whispered that Wang Zheng simply answered and stopped talking. He sat cross legged and began to recover his blood. Before, he forcibly tied himself with the long gun. Basically, all the flesh and blood on the contact surface were worn. Although new tissues are growing continuously now, the pain in the middle is unbearable.

He was still struggling, and his voice trembled a little. At this time, seeing him struggling with pain and still recovering his reason, even the little emperor was moved. It was such a situation that he could show his male nature. Wang zhenggen wouldn't have been afraid of such pain, would he?

The fighting outside continues. The scene is that Douli palm teaches one person to ten, and the envoys become a perfect encirclement circle, surrounding him. The sound of slow footsteps moves constantly. It seems that they have simple steps, but in fact, their steps drift indefinitely.

Of course, this is a strange step, which comes from the depths of hell. The demons hold hands, dance elegy from hell, and invite one new people who died because of his sin. They can't remember clearly. Nothing happened, but it is always practical and full of a sense of ritual.

The sense of ritual is a good thing. The sense of ritual can help them obtain all kinds of resources, and the sense of ritual can also make them become completely evil and forget what they are. They once so-called singing and dancing to welcome the new evil people. Each of the same ferocious faces recorded their past.

So where did you learn such moves? "Ancestors, in that era, the dance steps we danced were always cheerful, with an exploratory and adventurous spirit, not like you. You've never been on the right path. You'll be punished for your choice.

No, in fact, you are not treated fairly, because you have no right to choose before you start. "The palm teacher said with a sneer," listen to me, I will chop you into meat paste and fry you in the oil pan of hell. "

One of the leading messengers had a hoarse voice and a resentful voice. Of course, there was excitement in such a voice. He didn't fight hard for many years and didn't meet a formal opponent worthy of his own. He was alone these years. There is always some feeling of being too cold at high places. It's hard to say this feeling clearly.

It was as if he knew his time of death, but he didn't get half a cent, because he was afraid. It's excitement, and the malice in his heart for so many years. He comes from hell, so what's his reason not to resent? This ancestor, it seems, also has some past history. In that case, isn't it good for him to make fertilizer like me?

There is black venom overflowing from his mouth. As Longhorn said, he is not a so-called person at all. But only the devil formed by the evil ghost of hell. The venom contains all kinds of past. It comes from the obsession of countless demons. He is the devil. Today, he wants to find his fertilizer.

There are some things that others really don't know. Doesn't he know? He has tens of thousands of years of resentment and turns into the memory of the devil. Of course, they know what has happened in the past thousands of years. Naturally, they can feel the existence of the little emperor through some of their own composition. When he kills the person in front of him and breaks him into thousands of pieces, it's time to find the person under his magic weapon.

"The person we're looking for is not you, but if you want to come in person, we don't mind using you to cultivate our grievances for so many years. You're not the king of hell. You can't have the power of King liang of hell. We only obey him for so many years."

"According to your words, it's too late for me to go now, and what I don't like most is to listen to others' cruel words. I'll nail your body in the cross of hell and bake it with the fire of hell forever, so that you can hate me all your life, and no matter how you can't hurt yourself."