"Boy, this is Taimiao, it's my territory, what I want, the three emperors and five emperors who haven't died yet can't give it to me, can you have this ability?" The sound of a heavy object falling suddenly sounded, and all the torches on the walls burned wildly, but the color changed from dark red to miserable green.

Only then did Wang Gang see the true face of the torches on the wall, where were the torches, all of them were white skulls embedded in the wall! All the fire spewed out of the mouth of the skull.

"Boy, if you see these skulls on the wall, this is what will happen to those who lied to me!" In the blue-green light, an old man in a black robe who could swallow all the light, with pale hair hanging down to the ground on his head, and a cane in his hand that could not see the color clearly, walked quickly towards Wang Gang.

In the green light, his face was distorted like a demon.

"I'm not from this world, and I have a way to bring you to the real world." Wang Gang was very helpless about the old ghost's habit of liking to call people boys, but after learning from Mr. Feng's mouth that Chaoge Taimiao Bozong was the only person who lived to this day from the last era, the little helplessness in his heart had long been put aside by Wang Gang.

Don't say that Bozong has lived for countless years, even any aboriginal in Chaoge City is qualified to be called Wang Gang boy! Because Wang Gang is from the era of 3,000 years later.

"What?" The leisurely steps were not there, Taimiao Bozong stepped over, and appeared in front of Wang Gang like a teleportation, his eyes staring at Wang Gang, as if he wanted to see the truth from Wang Gang's eyes.

"Lying. Trough. How is it a woman? And so young and pretty! Wang Gang was extremely surprised after really seeing the face of Taimiao Bozong, which was completely different from the information that Wang Gang learned from Mr. Feng's mouth.

White as a baby. Tender skin, red. Run's face. Finely carved almost perfect facial features, even if you put it on the earth where plastic surgery is popular, it can be regarded as a peerless beauty, "What Mr. Feifeng said is false?" ”

In a blink of an eye, the beauty in front of him disappeared, and the old and ugly face appeared in front of Wang Gang's eyes again, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes. It is impossible for Wang Gang to combine the beauty of the past with the face of the current demon.

"It is because I suspect that the world is illusory, false. All I was ...... by the jade" When she said the name of the person who punished her, her face turned terrified, and she didn't dare to say any more just one word. And just by saying a word unintentionally, she looked around nervously, as if the terrifying presence was beside him.

"I was sent into this world to suffer from reincarnation once in 11 years, and I will never be liberated! The pain of each reincarnation, the shattering of the soul and the gradual erasure of the memories made me almost crazy, but I told myself that I couldn't die. I can't afford to lose my memory. ”

"I'm going to live, I'm going to prove everything I say! I'm going to prove him wrong! ”

"100,000 years! I've been in this world for 100,000 years! But I still haven't found my way to the real world, but I'm not going to give up. As long as I haven't been worn out of my memory, as long as I exist, I'll go on forever. "Taimiao Bozong, like a mad demon, roared and screamed with all his might.

What is the concept of 100,000 years? Wang Gang hadn't experienced it, he didn't know. But he knew. If things don't go well, 1 year can make people collapse. And this woman, who has experienced 100,000 years, is very normal to hold back mental illness.

"Why are you telling me this?" Although he sympathized with Taimiao Bozong's experience in his heart, Wang Gang was very puzzled, how could Taimiao Bozong easily talk about such a secret matter.

"For 100,000 years, history has been repeating itself, and I can't do anything. I can't see hope, I can't see the end, countless reincarnations, too many memories in my heart have been wiped out, I am afraid of forgetting, I am afraid that the most firm ideals in my heart will be wiped out. ”

"Keep saying what is in your heart, and constantly deepen the traces engraved on the soul, everyone who enters the temple, I will tell, I'm afraid I'll forget!"

Just when Wang Gang was depressed about Taimiao Bozong's answer to the horse's mouth, Taimiao Bozong's voice suddenly paused, "But I can know these things alone!" Anyone who hears it will die! ”

The crutches in his hand brought a yin roar, and a battle stabbed out the eyebrows that were facing Wang Gang, Wang Gang was not afraid of danger, his hand was held against the void, and the warrior Xuanyuan Divine Sword appeared in his hand, and with a horizontal sword, he blocked the crutches of Taimiao Bozong.

"The Yellow Emperor's martial arts are all taught by me, and he dares to be embarrassed in front of me." Taimiao Bozong sneered, and pointed at Wang Gang, and the Heavenly Dao Rune from Ji Wuming suddenly stopped working, and the soldiers in his hand disappeared.

"Don't you want to see the real world? You have been punished for 100,000 years for this. I can get you to the real world, stop! Although the anger in his heart was high, but thinking of the whereabouts of the dead player's soul, he was the only one who knew, Wang Gang endured his temperament and spoke again.

"Over the past 100,000 years, I have met too many people who claim to be in the real world under the threat of death, but in the end it turned out that this is nothing more than a deception for them to pray for their lives, and finally their skulls were made into lights in the temple by me."

"Your fate is the same!" Taimiao Bozong's face was crazy, and the crutches in his hand were made like spears by her, and the guns were like swimming dragons, and the guns were dead.

Wang Gang was speechless, his body kept flashing, dodging the storm-like killing moves of Taimiao Bozong, his eyes were glazed, and he snorted coldly, "Since you don't believe it, then I'll let you see what the power of reality is!" ”

"Wind, thunder, rain and lightning!" The clouds suddenly appeared on the head of Taimiao Bozong, and countless purple thunderbolts like thin snakes continued to fall on Taimiao Bozong's body, but the clothes on her body were like an indestructible shield, blocking all of Wang Gang's attacks.

"It's kind of a way." Even against the Taimiao Bozong who claimed to have lived in the world of the princes of the Beacon Fire Opera for 100,000 years, Wang Gang did not have a trace of panic, the limit of the power that this world can withstand is the peak of true qi release, unless he can shake the whole world with his own strength, otherwise, absolutely no one can surpass this limit, Wang Gang can't, and Taimiao Bozong can't either.

Even if he is a god in the real world, he does not have the ability to shake the spiritual power world of the princes of the Beacon Fire Opera, Wang Gang is confident, and Taimiao Bozong can't either.

The thunder resounded throughout the hall, suppressing all the gloomy ghost screams, the lightning light illuminated the entire hall as if it was day, the drizzle continued to fall from the clouds, and the slightest breeze was even more terrifying with lethality, surrounding the Taimiao Bozong in a circle.

"Yin and Yang of Creation! All laws are inviolable! A crisp voice came from the mouth of the Taimiao Bozong. Come out, at this time she has recovered the appearance of a stunning girl, the black and white Tai Chi will protect her in it, no matter the wind, thunder, lightning and rain, all of them are instantly absorbed by the black and white Tai Chi, leaving no trace!

"Die!" A gray, inconspicuous force flew out from the middle of the black and white Tai Chi, without giving Wang Gang any time to react, it had already appeared in Wang Gang's body, and the catastrophe of world destruction instantly disintegrated his body into the most primitive power of destruction.

The body, the internal qi, has no ability to resist, and even the soul forged by the divine soul is also destroyed by the power of destruction at this moment! (To be continued)

ps: "Ultimate Fear" is a book written by a beautiful 21-year-old girl, brothers, go hook up......

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