Qin Chuge's movements became faster and faster, there were more and more 'waves' in front of him, and the distortion became more and more conspicuous, and after a while, all the phantoms that were close to him were all under the terrible screams, and their bodies collapsed, turning into white gas and inhaling between Qin Chu's singer's fingers. For more up-to-date chapters, visit: ШЩЩ.(7)(9)XS.сОМ.

Qin Chuge stood there, continuing to make such movements, gradually, as his movements became faster and faster, as the 'wave' pattern continued to expand, all the phantoms around him sensed the terror from Qin Chuge, and at the moment when they stopped devouring and their eyes were all focused on Qin Chuge.

Qin Chuge's right hand, which had not stopped for many days, slammed it.

After this pause, Qin Chuge's right hand slowly descended a little! Immediately, the roaring sound echoed, with Qin Chuge as the center, a powerful impact swept around, and within this area, the thousands of phantoms collapsed the moment they were touched by this impact...... After Qin Chuge clicked it, he slowly flicked it, and a large amount of white mist swirled around him like a fog lake, heading straight for his right hand...... There was silence here, Qin Chuge stood in the large amount of mist, as the mist absorbed between his right fingers, he slowly raised his head, the gray 'Meng' and 'Meng' in his eyes were rapidly decreasing, and his sanity increased a lot!

"I'm ...... Qin-Chu-Song ......"

Qin Chuge muttered, looking down at his right hand, his body had completely condensed at this moment, and the whole person didn't look much different from having a flesh and blood body.

A black 'colored' robe transformed outside his body, and his long black 'colored' hair fluttered, forming a contrast with the white 'color' mist around him, making his figure loom in this white mist.

Those white mist were rapidly burrowing into Qin Chuge's body at this moment, and he was constantly absorbing them.

Qin Chuge ignored the white mist, the sanity in his eyes became more and more, and he gradually became bright, looking at his right hand, as if he was contemplative.

After a long time, when the last wisp of white mist outside Qin Chuge's body penetrated into his body and disappeared, on this empty water 'wave', Qin Chuge stood there alone, his gaze still falling on his right hand.

Time passed slowly, and a few days later, Qin Chuge's immobile right hand slowly raised, and after a little 'wave' towards the water, he flicked it in the air.

"What kind of supernatural power is this, it's just a simple point, a flick, why is it so powerful here...... This point can collapse all things, and this can absorb the whole body 'essence' of the collapsed things......" Qin Chuge closed his eyes, and when he opened them again after a while, he looked at the sky.

His memory slowly recovered as the white mist absorbed, and in addition to remembering his name, he also remembered his death twice in this strange world.

The first time was devoured by someone and died, and the second time was when the white-clothed 'woman' in the sky collapsed and died...... But he only remembered this, and he was still a little vague about how he appeared in this strange world.

"Could it be that at this point, in one stroke, there is some kind of power that I don't understand......" Qin Chuge was silent, sat cross-legged on the white 'colored' water 'wave', looked at his right hand, and continued to immerse himself in that little and elegant movement in contemplation.

With the passage of time, when the water 'wave' around Qin Chuge gradually grew wisps of white mist from the water 'wave', and the phantoms of the original death were about to be resurrected again, but these fogs almost as soon as they appeared, they immediately went straight to Qin Chuge, as if the place where Qin Chuge was located turned into a huge whirlpool, and this whirlpool could absorb everything.

Those white gases were all dissipated between Qin Chuge's right fingers in a blink of an eye, and they were sucked into his body, Qin Chuge's eyes became more and more clear, and an extremely comfortable feeling made him close his eyes.

This feeling is a sense of being rapidly strong, a sense of soul growth, and a kind of comfort like a transformation, which makes it difficult not to continue after trying it once.

After a long while, Qin Chuge opened his eyes, and a bright light flashed in his eyes.

"Devouring the other phantoms here can slowly remind me of my memories a lot, it can make me feel powerful, and it can make me no longer suffer the pain of death here......" Qin Chuge muttered, he stood up, looked at the gray 'mist' and 'mist' sky, took a deep breath, raised his foot, and galloped forward.

His eyes flashed coldly, his body was like a wisp of black smoke whistling, moving forward on this white 'color' water 'wave', he didn't know the passage of time, only knew that there was a longing in his heart, longing to devour more phantoms.

Until one day, in front of him, he saw a group of thousands of phantoms, and at the same time that he saw them, this group of phantoms also saw Qin Chuge.

A terrible roar echoed, and the group of phantoms roared towards Qin Chuge under the leadership of dozens of phantoms who were obviously much stronger.

Qin Chuge stood there, his eyes flashed, at the moment when those phantoms came, his right hand raised a little forward, and among this, there was a layer of 'wave' in front of Qin Chuge's body, spreading forward violently like 'wave' and 'wave', bursts of roaring sound came out one after another, and those phantoms in the front trembled violently, and some of them collapsed directly.

Qin Chuge's right hand immediately slammed into the air, and suddenly those collapsing phantoms turned into bursts of white mist, heading straight for Qin Chuge, the integration of those white mist made Qin Chuge look up to the sky and let out a comfortable low roar, and his body rushed forward, and those phantoms that did not collapse directly fought together.

Qin Chuge didn't know any other way, he would only do this, but it was such a simple posture, after Qin Chuge tried countless times, it had a kind of power that he couldn't understand, and the moment he rushed into that group of phantoms, the roaring sound came out one after another.

After a stick of incense, Qin Chuge stood there alone, his head lowered, a thick white mist filled his body, and other than that, there were no other phantoms.

After a long time, Qin Chuge raised his head, his eyes were no longer gray 'Meng' and 'Meng', but blazing, he 'licked' his mouth and 'lips', his body shook forward, and he actually flew up from this water 'wave', and in mid-air, galloping into the distance.

At the end of heaven and earth in the distance, a screeching sound echoed, becoming a guide, allowing all the phantoms to be heard, beckoning to the place where it was.

This sharp voice also served as a summoning to Qin Chuge, as he absorbed more and more phantoms, the more clear and intense the sharp voice he felt in Qin Chuge, full of 'temptation' and 'confusion', as if this was his mission, that is, to let himself go to the sharp place in the continuous strength.

Under his constant flight, he saw a group of phantoms counting the 'waves' on the water 'waves', but whenever he encountered them, he would 'wave' towards the water in mid-air.

At this point, as he experienced, as he continued to absorb and strengthen, from only being able to collapse partially, gradually expanding, to half collapsing, until the passage of time, Qin Chuge did not calculate, he just felt that time had passed for a long time, and he had flown far, far away, and the phantom group that appeared in the water 'wave' was often under him, and there was a large-scale collapse.

His body is like a flesh and blood body, his hair flutters, his black robe dances when he flies, and his right hand, at this moment, has made that little and every movement more than many times, which can be called innumerable!

His strength, which he himself could clearly feel, was such that when he flew through the sky, he did not need to roar to make all his phantoms on the water 'waves' tremble.

It's just that...... Qin Chuge's eyes were also in this year, slowly no longer bright, slowly tired, and slowly a trace of numbness.

This kind of him has some resemblance to the 'girl' he has seen before...... The sharp sound still existed, but it seemed that it would never fly from the place where it came from, until one day, Qin Chuge suddenly stopped while flying, turned his head to look at the heaven and earth on the right, where he saw a red 'color' Changhong, which was whistling at an extremely fast speed.

At the moment when Qin Chuge looked at the Changhong, the Changhong suddenly paused hundreds of feet away from Qin Chuge, turning into a red-haired man, the man was wearing armor on half of his body, his red hair was fluttering, and he looked at Qin Chuge with his upper body.

His eyes were similar to Qin Chuge's, they were all gloomy, revealing numbness.

Qin Chuge looked at him, he looked at Qin Chuge, after the two stared at each other in mid-air for a moment, the man suddenly let out a roar, and his body took a big stride, heading straight for Qin Chuge, when he came, his right hand was raised, and he waved it towards the sky, and suddenly on his right hand, a spear appeared out of thin air, and he grasped it.

After the spear was held by him, Qin Chuge threw it violently as he walked forward, and the spear set off a sharp sound of breaking the air, and went straight to Qin Chuge at an extremely fast speed.

Its speed was so fast, in the eyes of outsiders, it was like a bolt of lightning, and it pierced through Qin Chuge's 'chest' in an instant, but from Qin Chuge's point of view, the moment this spear was thrown, everything in this heaven and earth suddenly slowed down, not only the spear was slow, but even his body was slow.

Everything slowed down, and he saw the spear fly out little by little, little by little, and his right hand was slowly raised, but the action was no longer the same as before, but he wanted to hold it, as if the spear should be held like this.

It wasn't until the spear finally came to his side, but his right hand had just been raised, and before the action to be held was made, the spear pierced into his 'chest' at a slow speed, and a sharp pain of tearing was also slowed down countless times, coming from Qin Chuge's 'chest'.

In his eyes, the tip of the spear burst through his body, and when it penetrated through it, it slowly pierced through his body as the sharp pain spread, falling into the water 'wave' behind him.

It was only at this moment that the world in front of him suddenly returned to normal, but at the moment when it returned to normal, Qin Chuge's body suddenly collapsed by a small half, and in its collapse, Qin Chuge's right hand suddenly raised, changed from grasping, and pointed out towards the man.

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