Chapter 133: Who Are You?

A magnetic chuckle slowly came into Zeng Zichen's ears from an unknown place.

"I've been looking forward to seeing you again for a long time!

Zeng Zichen frowned, his heart gradually settled, he looked around deeply, and then his eyes shot out two rays of light, staring straight ahead of his fingers. "Who are you?"

In fact, no sound could be transmitted in the darkness except the movement of his lips. But Zeng Zichen believed that the person who spoke before would definitely hear his question.

"Who am I?" There was vicissitudes, hatred, and anger in the tone...... All kinds of emotions are intertwined!"Hehe, you actually ask who I am?"

Zeng Zichen squinted slightly, and the alarm in his heart was great.

"Since you want to know who I am, come here!" the voice came out again, but it didn't hide his position anymore, and it was ahead.

Zeng Zichen stared at the depths of the darkness with a solemn expression, staring with bated breath, and the whole person was extremely calm.

And the entire space was also extremely calm, and the people in the darkness had no intention of urging Zeng Zichen.

No one could have predicted what the outcome would be, and there was no way back for him. Unrelentingly, the right foot suddenly stepped out, and this step was decisive.

That is, after Zeng Zichen took this step, the originally calm in the darkness suddenly became restless, and the roaring wind kept pouring into his ears, and the dark breath rolled in, making Zeng Zichen extremely difficult to walk every step.

The beginning of the road was quite smooth, but after getting there, Zeng Zichen found that the aura that he had broken the top of the hall and recovered with great difficulty was getting weaker and weaker, and the aura around his body was becoming more and more distorted, and it was about to turn into something invisible and dissipate in the endless darkness.

Zeng Zichen didn't know how long he had been walking, and the pitch-black and rich darkness in front of him suddenly stirred and churned!

The aura around Zeng Zichen's body plummeted, and the eyes that were as deep as the sea burst out with fine light. The hand in the sleeve is ready to go.

Seeing that the darkness surrounding Zeng Zichen's body seemed to be manipulated by someone as if it were substantial, it twisted and contracted, and finally slowly gathered towards a place!

Under the gaze of deep surprise in Zeng Zichen's eyes, a figure gradually condensed, and finally turned from black to a real human form. Although it was only the back, it gave him an extremely familiar feeling.

When he turned around, Zeng Zichen was already stunned in place, that is, it was actually another self, exactly the same self.

Zeng Zichen, who had turned into darkness, was expressionless, his eyes flashed with essence, and his expression was a little complicated. stared at Zeng Zichen deeply, a short glance, but he told the vicissitudes of half a lifetime.

"Are you surprised?" said indifferently.

Hearing this, Zeng Zichen's spirits perked up, and the aura around his body soared rapidly, ready to attack at any time, "Who are you!?"

The figure sighed: "What made you so naïve and ignorant now? Actually, you have already guessed it in your heart, haven't you? I am you, my name, Zeng Zichen!"

Zeng Zichen's eyes condensed slightly, but he didn't speak, because at this time, he was speechless except to ask the person in front of him who looked exactly like him, "Who are you".

At this time, the figure glanced at the darkness around him with a pair of eyes and chuckled.

"Really...... It's been a long time since I've seen ...... like this."

"How's it going, how do you feel about here?"

Calm, calm, terrifyingly calm.

Zeng Zichen glanced at the surroundings again, and it was still dark.

I just wanted to say something.

But I heard the figure say again, "Look again!"

As the words fell, the darkness around him gradually faded, faintly, and then it became clear that a barren landscape was overlooked, and in the distance were endless mountains and hills. And there are countless mountains of corpses and a sea of blood here. It was thicker and more brutal than the time he slaughtered the beast before. Simply because, these corpses are all human!

"Whew!"

A cold wind blew, rolling up dark red dust, brushing past the two of them, indescribably gloomy and depressed.

In the blood-colored mist, a throne like a fiery red jade stone loomed, it was so large that it lay there like a mountain. On the backrest, a pair of dragons and phoenixes are carved, accompanied by their excellent jade quality, fiery red jade texture, with endless mystery.

"What's that?" The shock given to Zeng Zichen by this throne was far greater than the shock when he saw this temple for the first time before.

At the same time, Zeng Zichen had a feeling in his heart that it was something that belonged to him. It always has been!

Hearing Zeng Zichen's words, the figure standing in front of Zeng Zichen chuckled and glanced at him, and then looked at the throne with a somewhat complicated look in his eyes, and said softly.

"That's what you and I used to be. The voice still sounds flat, but inside, there is a trace of waves. "But it's something you can't hope for right now!"

Somehow, after Zeng Zichen heard this, he felt a cramp in his heart, and his back was suddenly drenched in cold sweat. The whole person was a little trembling. Zeng Zichen gritted his teeth and tried to stabilize his figure. Looking at the throne again, his heart throbbed slightly unnaturally, resonating with the throne. At this moment, Zeng Zichen no longer seemed to doubt the authenticity of the words of the person in front of him.

The figure did not take the opportunity to make a move, perhaps in his opinion, he had absolute confidence in Zeng Zichen. Ignoring Zeng Zichen's pain at this time.

The figure continued to speak softly.

"Speaking of which, I also want to thank you, if it weren't for the fact that you no longer deserve it, I wouldn't have had a chance to get its favor!"

Speaking of this, he glanced at Zeng Zichen, who was trembling all over, his eyes were faintly cold, and his voice was slightly indifferent.

When his voice fell. Wisps of cruel light burst out from the bottom of his eyes, and with a wave of his hand, Zeng Zichen spat blood from his mouth and flew out.

The figure walked towards Zeng Zichen step by step, sneering mixed with anger. "If it weren't for you, would I have been able to live in this endless darkness? Now, since you don't deserve all this, then I'll take your place, and you can go in peace!"

Zeng Zichen's hands shook violently, he looked at the throne with a painful heart, no matter how painful his body was, he couldn't hide the pain in his heart.

The blood on Zeng Zichen's wound was still dripping, and he laughed lowly, with tears in his handsome eyes. Has he changed?

"Whoosh!" as the throne of the mountain gradually solidified into a real throne, and at this time it was the person who looked exactly like him.

At this time, the figure on the throne was so tall and calm, with a state of looking at the world, and under the powerful pressure, Zeng Zichen only felt as if a mountain was pressing on his head.

"Ahh

Zeng Zichen looked up to the sky and roared, and his whole body crackled loudly, as if there was thunder in the acupuncture. The breath of the whole body suddenly scrambled, producing a powerful force field, and his divine thoughts suddenly spread between heaven and earth, and the whole person's spirit and soul suddenly had a feeling of tearing.