On the top of the black tower, an old man with a pale and stiff man suddenly opened his arms, and his hard chest, which did not have an inch of intact skin, gasped violently, but let out a deafening thunderous sound, and in his eyes, a little dark dot emerged, and a dark vertical shadow was suddenly reflected in the extremely white world???? Huoran? Wen?????.?

"The Lord has come again!"

The old man grinned, revealing his sharp, withered teeth, his expression was hideous and distorted, and his chest was like a blower, making an incomparably cruel sound, which echoed throughout the ice field in an instant, instantly eliciting countless equally brutal and low roars.

Above the sky, a black dot was suspended at a very high position, and when you zoomed in, you could see a black vertical line and a vertical figure.

The pitch-black robe was stirring in the wind, and behind the black robe was a black sun, and a narrow opening was cracked in the center of the sun, as if there were endless hidden killing machines behind the light.

"Advent!"

The long blood-colored hair that dragged the floor danced wildly, as if countless blood-colored swords as thin as hair pierced the sky, dyeing the entire sky blood-colored.

The pale and cold face is like a knife and axe, the angular arc gives people an incomparably fierce and eerie majesty, the corners of the mouth gently slide out a curled arc, looking down on the vast earth with contempt, the pair of scarlet eyes seem to be real and illusory, as if they are empty rotating black holes, and as if they are real and surging in the sea of blood, the evil luster blooms like brilliance, and no one dares to look directly at the inside.

The corners of his mouth grinned, his tone deep and indifferent, with a hint of sneer: "The beautiful words and sounds, this pure hatred and longing, no matter how many times I hear them, still intoxicate me as they did at the beginning。。。。。。 What a world that needs to be purified. ”

"The power of time has turned the sea into a mulberry field, and the loaches that were once hidden in the ground have turned into evil dragons in the sky。。。。。 I am the only one who sleeps in the endless darkness!! ”

The voice of indifference echoed in the sky, and behind his figure there was an aura of substance, and the darkness of the abyss stained the sky into eternal night.

"Thirty-three days of death will not wash away the shame of betrayal."

The black figure fell into the air rapidly, and suddenly landed on the peak of a black tower, and the rickety old man's face showed an extremely fanatical look, as if that person only needed to say a word, and the old man was willing to die.

"Welcome to my lord!"

The old man and the old man behind him were filled with a powerful aura, and the same old figure and old tears were crouching on the ground like maggots, and his forehead was tightly pressed against the ground, as if even one more glance was a great blasphemy against the "Lord".

"The betrayed Uchiha line, I can smell the filthy blood flowing in this world." The voice was indifferent.

The prostrate old men trembled all over, because of anger and hatred, they wanted to immediately break out of the blockade of the polar regions and kill the five major states.

"Bring my eyes back!" The indifferent voice said.

。。。。。。

In the boundless darkness, the white chains were like snakes wrapped around the black coffin.

Qin Hao's figure appeared strangely on the altar, looking at the black coffin faintly, his fingers rubbing the fine textures on the surface of the coffin, and the cold and gloomy aura permeated the surroundings.

"Zilazilazila。。。。。。"

In the piercing friction sound, Qin Hao's forehead was bruised, and he used all his strength to push the black coffin, and the chains of "Kazkaz" and the coffin rubbed out sparks, and a hair-thin gap was pushed open.

With a bang, it retracted and closed suddenly, and the white bone chains bounced back and became even more tense, like countless pale arms strangling the black coffin, dragging it into the white seal, never revealing a single crack again.

Taking a deep breath, the black qi that revealed the gap was like a substance, like a weird little snake drilling into Qin Hao's nostrils, the whole scene was like practicing some kind of evil exercise, the skin of the neck was protruding outward, and the black meridians of the thickness of the fingers were squirming along the chest, hideous and terrifying.

In front of me, all the attributes of the system's template are beating rapidly, and almost in a short moment, all the values are suddenly frozen in another exaggerated area.

Name: Qin Hao

Race: Human

Gender: Male

Age:??

Bloodline: Uchiha (mutated) Corpse Bone Vein (complete) Outer Path Golem (Parasite 1st Order)

Tier: Artifact (Tier 5)

Level: 50 (237% unassigned experience)

Primary Attributes:

Strength (244 Mechanical Strength, 244 Mastery) (Annihilation)

Agility (Neural Response 170, Dexterity 170, Balance 170, Coordination 1700). (Shadow Speed)

Physique (bone density 160, muscle density 160, cell activity 160) (transcendental)

Intelligence 370 (Ability Power 370, Judgment 370)

Perception 400 (Perception Range 400, Perception Power 400)

Secondary attribute added value:

Sand Defense +80

Sand Attack +80

Sand mimic +80

+80 Sand

Sand Ninja +80

。。。。。。

"Yes, what better thing in the world can nourish and strengthen oneself than devouring oneself from above?" Qin Hao's expression was strange and cruel, his eyes looked at the black coffin greedily, for him, the things in the coffin at this moment were the "Tang monk meat" that nourished his own flesh and soul, and every trace of breath exuded a taste that made his soul tremble and covet.

Not only that, but in the process of devouring "himself", he can also obtain a part of the memories that should belong to him, and these memories are more vital resources for him.

"It's a bit ugly for the dove to say this, so it's the personality of the main body, and the new second personality that was awakened by the doppelganger that was 'created' when the main body was sealed, and who is the master and who is the subordinate between the two, in addition to the decisive factor of strength, there is also the memory of the soul。。。。。。"

"That is to say, only by complete integration, you and I can truly be one and be whole, no, it should be said that only one party devouring one side is the most in line with the path of your and my will, then, only when one party feels that there is an absolute will to hold me completely over the other party, devouring will come cruelly, hehehehe."

Qin Hao let out a human laugh, his figure suddenly disappeared on the altar, his eyes opened suddenly, and in front of him was the miserable white wall of the cold laboratory, and the cold light dragged his shadow to the wall, like a blurry monster that couldn't see the specific shape, sometimes elongated and sometimes shortened, extremely weird.