"If it's a symbolic meaning or concept left over from the past, maybe it's better to go straight to the source. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

When Joan of Arc said this, Sang Zhefeng was stunned on the spot.

At that time, he was wondering if this guy who was serious and said such profound words was the girl who usually knew how to go shopping and always run logistics when fighting, and he always couldn't understand what Sang Zhefeng was saying, and whether the girl who had no sense of existence recently was possessed by something.

"I always feel as if someone is speaking ill of me......"

Joan of Arc squinted at Sangzhefeng, which made Sanzhefeng even more convinced that she was possessed.

This is not what the suspected natural nerd can say! Definitely not!

"Alright, alright." Joan of Arc looked at the fox with a puzzled look on his face, and Sanzhe smiled dryly, "I'm just applying my own experience." ”

"Your own experience?" This time, it was Sanzhe's turn to be forced - how could a discussion of the undead still be connected to his own experience?

"Oh, that's right." Heatham couldn't help but smile confidently on her face after hearing this, and she said with a fluttering eyebrow: "Joan of Arc is a heroic spirit, according to her worldview, a heroic spirit is an entity that exists in the concept, and it is generated by the consciousness of the world, which is similar to the undead over there." ”

"Oh?" Sang Zhefeng looked at Joan of Arc with interest, and then as if he had thought of something, he looked at the sea twilight beside him, lowered his voice and asked, "Hey, twilight, Joan of Arc was made in your system, so what is she?" ”

"It's a product of a parallel world, but it's not quite the same." Hai Duyu also lowered her voice and said, "She is also a conceptual body, after all, the so-called parallel world exists in my own generalization, and it is not stable, and it is two things to say whether it exists or not, so it should be similar to those undead." ”

"Such a ......" Sang Zhefeng touched his chin, the red light in his eyes slowly changed there, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Eventually, Sang Zhefeng clapped his hands and said, "There's nothing wrong with giving it a try anyway - we're going to blow up that undead legion tonight." ”

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Sanzhefeng walked on the quiet path, the moonlight shining on his body, glowing silver. The wind howled in the sky, making a roaring sound. The spring wind was still very noisy, and this gust of wind made Sanzhe's hair fly.

The girls followed behind Sanzhe and walked cautiously there—though they didn't know if they could feel the fallacy, but they felt that it was better to be a little more honest.

"Where is the best place to release super-level magic?" Twilight Rain whispered, "This should already be the hinterland of the Undead Legion, and if I release a super-level magic here, I should be able to directly erase this legion." ”

"But that gray guy will sense you the moment you use your magic and kill you."

Heatham rolled his eyes and said.

"It's ...... too," Twilight Rain looked a little unenergetic. And such a wide range of conceptual magic...... What if it doesn't work? ”

"Don't you always have to try everything?" Sang Zhefeng smiled, looked at the girl behind him, and said, "Didn't I have already caught an undead before, and experimenting with conceptual magic on it really works. ”

"You're an experimental ......" Heatham shuddered when he heard this, and said, "That's obviously abuse, okay!! ”

Heatham still clearly remembers that Sang Zhefeng captured the humanoid zombie back, and used countless methods (physics) to test what the limitations of this kind of thing are, that scene is simply too inappropriate, what heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys all come out together, but the undead still has a human appearance......

All in all, it's better not to portray this kind of thing......

In the end, all of Sang Zhefeng's means (physics) could not directly destroy this zombie, so he directly asked Twilight Rain to use the concept spell.

The effect of the conceptual spell was surprisingly good, and the zombie was directly molecularized, and there was no scum left.

This also led to the emergence of the plan of "bombing my hometown in the middle of the night".

"Alright, here it is."

Sanzhefeng stopped, then looked at the moon in the sky, he calculated the location of this place, and roughly determined that if Twilight Rain released his magic here, he would probably be able to successfully blow up the entire army of the undead.

But everyone knows that this thing must not be so smooth.

"Twilight, you're here to unleash your magic. I'm here to cover you. ”

Sang Zhefeng took out the dagger, the light in his eyes still completely turned bright red, and a faint aura emanated from his body, gradually surrounding something like a shield.

Twilight nodded, then closed her eyes and began to chant a spell.

“…… Everything that is born out of nothingness will eventually be nothing, and everything that is clear will also change into chaos......"

Twilight slowly opened her mouth, a strange tone coming out of her throat, a strange sensation emanating from her, as if something was slowly changing sides there.

Twilight Rain is changing the parameters of this world.

Heatham and Joan of Arc, who were next to her, were also in a state of readiness, looking around vigilantly.

No one knows where that fallacy will come from.

Sanzhe tightened his muscles, waiting for the guy to appear.

But...... The fallacy did not come out.

Sang Zhefeng couldn't help but be a little abrupt, he listened to the chant of the sea twilight, and he had reached the end of the part, and the sense of disobedience became stronger and stronger, this is evidence that the world is being modified, and it stands to reason that it is impossible not to feel that fallacy...... But why......

“…… The world is the parameter, and there should be a formula, and I am the formula...... I was dramatically changed. ”

The corners of Sang Zhefeng's eyes suddenly jumped.

He vaguely seemed to hear something.

It seems that someone is laughing at something.

She seems to be saying:

"It's ridiculous......"

Sang Zhefeng suddenly thought of something.

"Wait! Twilight rain! Don't unleash your magic! ”

He shouted suddenly, but he was still a step too late.

Twilight Rain has done its magic.

"This life is my heart!"

Twilight Rain shouted, then burst into powerful flashes around her.