Looking at the silent eyeball master with a confused face, his heart was shocked at the moment of indifference, why didn't he know anything, but the other party said that he already knew that he knew his identity? God knows his identity, he doesn't know it himself! Just by virtue of this scale?

Seeing the confused expression on his indifferent face after he finished saying that, the juggernaut's eyes were also stunned. Like, things are a little different from what he thought?

But it doesn't matter, whether the other party knows or doesn't know his identity, he and the other party have a common enmity, and one of the two must be permanently resolved.

"Let's go in, he can't do it now."

Still studying how the scales in his hand could reveal his identity, in his indifferent ears, the voice of ethnic consciousness suddenly sounded.

Hearing these words, the expression on his indifferent face was stunned, and then his eyes looked at the eyeball master with a little weirdness, from just now to now, the other party just said that sentence, and then there was no follow-up, if it was in normal times, the other party would have already been scared, it was indeed very weird.

While they were still observing each other, the poppy and the others had already set off towards the palace, leaving them indifferent before they reacted violently and followed in the former's footsteps.

On the other hand, the eyeball master, from beginning to end, just watched them act indifferently, although the look in his eyes was quite angry and the strong resentment and killing intent for indifference, but the other party did not have the slightest idea of attacking, and just kept a wait-and-see action from beginning to end.

"Is it this scale?"

In the palace, until he entered the palace, he was not indifferent to the attack of the master, and couldn't help but look at the scales that he had just taken off from his hand and had not yet handed over to the master Shanmian, and the master's eyeballs did not attack after this scale appeared, and he had to doubt it.

"Almost." Hearing this indifferent rhetorical question, the clan consciousness did not speak, but the master of the good face spoke, and at the same time, the latter's figure had retreated to his side at some point, reaching out and taking the scales from his hand.

The kind face that suddenly opened his mouth made Leng Indifferent stunned again, this was the first time he had heard the other party speak in these few copies, and looking at the other party's skillful movements, he was obviously quite familiar with this scale.

After watching the other party press the scales on his chest and integrate them into his body, he couldn't help but speak.

"This ......"

"This thing has a suppressive effect on him, well, he has no good face, but he can only suppress it for a while, and it is estimated that it will not be long before he can act again."

Before he could say the second word indifferently, the Juggernaut Shanmian, who had already integrated the scales into his body, spoke again, stretched out his finger and pointed to his chest to explain to the other party, and added a sentence after speaking.

Hearing this explanation, all the words that had not yet been asked in the follow-up of indifference were swallowed back again, and his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and the scales of the master had a suppressive effect with the master? What a weird setting! The name is the scale of the master, shouldn't it be taken from the master, why can the things taken from oneself suppress oneself?

"Because that's what the previous ruler is, and the current ruler hasn't grown this scale yet."

As soon as the question emerged, the consciousness of the ethnic group that was at the forefront spoke, and after speaking, the other party's gaze glanced at indifference a little inexplicably.

Feeling the other party's gaze, he was stunned again with indifference,, after all, why did he suddenly look at himself, the other party's eyes are very meaningful, it seems that he and the master have thousands of knots that can't be separated? Or is he the master himself?

As soon as he thought of this, Indifference shook his head suddenly, stop, he didn't want to have anything to do with this so-called master! The other party's head is already big, and he has become the master, so let him die.

"Well, as you wish."

Just thinking like this, in his indifferent ears, the voice of ethnic consciousness sounded again.

Before indifference could react from the meaning of the content of this discourse, his chest suddenly tingled for a moment, and the figure of the ethnic consciousness in front of him also came to him at some point, and there was an incomparably soft smile on his beautiful face at the moment, but this smile was getting more and more blurred, and in a daze, he vaguely saw the hole in his chest that was pierced by the other party, so, the sting just now, was it done by the other party? Does the other party's sentence as you wish it mean that he wanted him to die before? Well, so he's really the master? Or is it the other side of Juggernaut? , all of a sudden, it seems that my brain can't react! But forget it, I'm dying anyway, so don't think about these things, but it's not right! If he dies, won't they die too? It's a joint relationship, the other party won't be unexpected, right? Or has the other person found a way to get free? Well, if that's the case, then the result is not bad, but there may not be a way to say goodbye to Ye Qinglime and them, I don't know what kind of expression they will have when they know that they suddenly hang up, and Shen Wanqian and them......

“…… There are so many nonsense thoughts when you die, hurry up and die! Before all the contents of these columns in Indifferent Mind's mind surfaced, the ethnic consciousness in front of him, who had withdrawn his hand from his chest, couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, and then slashed at the other party's neck with a knife, slashing the latter directly and holding him back, and then looked at the other people behind him who could also feel the thoughts in their indifferent hearts at this moment, and when they looked at each other, the expressions on the faces of the group were speechless.

People who are close to death and can fly to 108,000 miles with their thoughts are probably the only one who is indifferent. They don't know whether to complain or complain or complain.

"Let's go, the center should be the altar."

Shaking their heads and staring at each other speechlessly, a few people didn't say anything, and rushed directly towards the center of the palace.

A moment later, in the center of the palace, in the center of the so-called altar with a unique shape, Indifference was lying there with a peaceful face, his body was shining with a warm and dazzling golden light, and above that golden light was the three fragments of the Dominating Artifact that Indifference had obtained before, and at this time, it was gradually melting into a liquid state with the shining golden light and spilling into the pierced chest of the former, gradually filling the vacant chest.

After a long wait, the hole in his indifferent chest was filled, and the golden glow on his body also dissipated at the same time, and after a moment's delay, the former's fingers trembled, and then his eyes slowly opened.

"He's awake."

Seeing the other party's eyes open, Suzaku, who had been guarding his side, spoke.

Hearing this, the rest of the people gathered around, and Indifferent also looked at each other in some surprise, his current thoughts were still stuck in the past.

After looking at Suzaku and them in a daze for a long time, he spoke indifferently.

"You're dead too?"

"......" Hearing this first sentence after waking up, the faces of the surrounding ethnic consciousness and others, whose faces were still smiling, stiffened for a moment. After a few moments, the ethnic consciousness in the crowd spoke.

"I want to kill him one more time."

(End of chapter)