At this time, Lori's state is very special.

It's like a dream, the memories from childhood to adulthood emerge in my mind one by one, and I am like a bystander, looking at my familiar and unfamiliar self, doing those unchangeable things.

Birth, Learning, Training, Magic......

Whether it's what she remembers, or what she doesn't remember, it's presented one by one!

At the end of the day, she was struck by Andariel's poisonous mist, flying through the ripples of the void until the moment her body turned into bones!

Everything stopped, and killing and revenge kept lingering in Lori's mind!

In an instant, the picture turns again!

High-rise buildings, traffic crowds, bustling cities, and the life of drunken fans. As a bystander, what was unfolding in front of her made her dazed and even more overwhelmed, and at this moment, Lori found herself wearing a strange costume and walking in the crowd.

Sweet appearance, but with a chivalrous heart! This person is Sun Wenzhen!

His mother was killed, and his father established the most powerful killer organization in China, 'Blood Blade', for revenge. Having lived under the slaughter and being killed since childhood, Zhenzhen yearns to live the life of an ordinary person.

After the worst, Zhenzhen chose to run away from home, but unexpectedly met Ye Feng, and the two fell in love! But the good times didn't last long, an accident, Ye Feng was always mysterious, he asked Haoran to come to a strange world, and finally died in a foreign land!

The most sturdy picture in Sun Wenzhen's memory is Ye Feng's heart-rending and painful face!

The picture slowly dissipated, and as a witch doctor with a dominant ability over the soul, Lori suddenly understood that what she had just seen was the memory of the soul in this body that had not yet dissipated.

But. Why did his heart hurt so much when he saw that crying face, did he really love Ye Feng?

Who is Ye Feng? The young man with black hair and black eyes? …… Black hair and black eyes? Isn't that the powerhouse of the present world that I saw in the realm of nothingness?

Wrong? Why do I think that? What is this world? What Dark World?

Who are you? Who am I?

This moment. Lori and Sun Wenzhen's souls are entangled, and they actually begin to merge slowly after reaching the end, regardless of each other!

I don't know how long it took, it seemed like a century! And it seems like it's only in a moment!

"I'm Lori! …… I'm Sun Wenzhen too! ”

All of Lori's senses and touches returned to her body at the same time, and her dream-like memories were shattered in an instant. When I opened my eyes slowly, I was greeted by a familiar and unfamiliar face!

But again, I saw the weeping face. Her heart throbbed violently, and she couldn't help the grief-stricken feeling. She slowly lifted her frozen, somewhat stiff arm, with her slender fingers. Touch the tears that keep sliding from the corners of his eyes for him.

"I love Ye Feng...... Equally! As the guardian of the bloodline of Pharmam, I am also a bridge between the present world and the dark world, and it will be my eternal task to find the strong man from the present world! Thoughts flashed through my mind. She looked intently at Ye Feng, who was holding her. Everything in his eyes was covered with a blank expression.

"Zhenzhen...... You're alive! That's great...... Am I dreaming......" Ye Feng's haggard face had a smile, but his red and swollen eyes were full of tears.

"Smack!"

A heavy slap was slapped on his face, and a red bloody fingerprint appeared on his originally haggard cheek.

At this moment, Ye Feng not only felt a severe pain, he even almost fainted with happiness. All the waiting, all the persistence! It's all worth it, he's waited, he's finally waiting for this moment.

"Zhenzhen. I am you, and you are me! …… Let's live together. Revenge together, love Ye Feng together......"

Zhenzhen's sweet cheeks showed a touch of pity, she stretched out her hand and gently stroked Ye Feng's cheeks with bloody fingerprints, and said gently, "Xiao Feng...... You're still so stupid! Won't it hurt to hit yourself like this? ”

In just one sentence, a thousand words have been exhausted!

"Zhenzhen...... I've finally waited for you to come back! ”

Ye Feng's tears burst out of his eyes, and he threw himself into Sun Wenzhen's arms with sorrow, crying bitterly and trembling! At the same time, his heart is also filled with joy and happiness!

"I'll never let you leave me again...... Zhenzhen! Ye Feng, who threw himself into Sun Wenzhen's arms, roared loudly, he wanted to vent all the misery in his heart during this period of time.

"I'm not going to leave you! …… I promise! From this moment on, she is Sun Wenzhen, a girl who loves Ye Feng and bears the blood feud of the witch doctor clan!

………………

It's getting dark, and the shadows are elongating near night!

Dylan walked until the pathetic human form, voice, and even smell disappeared into the ever-expanding night.

The blood of the barbarians churned with burning rage! Dylan clenched his fists, his knuckles white. Didn't that fool know who had saved his life? He didn't know how much his trip had been slowed down by him, and it took him several days to still not find the whereabouts of the sword fragments.

Dylan's anger also subsided into a bleak sense of frustration. With a roar, he removed the great axe from his back, gripped it with both hands, and slashed into the darkness.

"Come, damn fellow! Come and accuse me of my recklessness! Come and say my name with your blackened tongue! ”

Dylan fell to his knees weakly, and the dark shadow crept around him, and even if he closed his eyes, he could hear the footsteps approaching! At this moment, his breathing suddenly stopped.

The footsteps were chaotic, and it was clear that there were a lot of people coming, and the hurried footsteps hit the hard ground.

"I'm not that nasty guy, but I'm here to accuse you." A deep voice came, bleating, "I accuse you of being a fool, a prey, and a complete stupid human!" ”

Dylan snapped to his feet, but was knocked to the ground by the sheep-headed man behind him. He dragged his exhausted body and rolled around a few times, trying to get up, but several sheep-headed men pinned him to the ground.

Dylan shook off two of them hard, but he was hit hard in both legs. He lost sensation in both feet. More sheep-headed men pressed against him, and his vision became more and more blurred.

"Enough! Tie him up...... Bring here! ”

Dylan heard the chains thump, and the cold handcuffs snuck into his wrists. Cut his skin. He was kicked, bitten, and roughly pulled to his feet. One of his ribs was broken, and blood was dripping down his hands and back.

The voice, the pain, the anger, it was as if it were coming from afar.

"This is Khazra's lair, and your companion who is now separated is too stupid, barbarian."

Dylan looked up. The anger that gushed out of his eyes almost turned into a real flame. And in front of him stood a sheep-headed demon twice as large as the most sheep-headed man he had ever seen.

Despite the severe pain, Dylan was shocked.

Even by the standards of the sheep-headed people. This thing is a deformed monster too. He had towering shoulders, broad arms that reached the ground, and spiky fists at the ends. The grayish-purple skin was covered in filthy words, runes, and other words twisted and engraved into the flesh.

Unlike a normal sheep-headed man, it has four curved horns growing out of its hard shell. It stretches forward like a giant plant tentacle. An ugly arc is bent near the protruding jaw.

The two pairs of horns were heavy, not only wrapped in iron, but also engraved with the same words as on their bodies. Dark black hair, tangled in blood clots, crudely dyed green and brown, dragged down the legs to the ebony and rough toenails of the hooves. The monster raised its head and let out a series of loud laughs with the sound of a sheep.

Dylan took a step back! He saw flat, ape-like breasts hanging like dried fish on the sheep-headed man, who was a female, wearing blunt brass rings.

Kaz stretched his hand. Rough fingers clumsily and gently over the top of the barbarian's head, cheeks and neck! Dylan shook his head in disgust, and Kazra laughed. Fingers grabbed his scarred chest.

"It seems that I am not the only one who marks the totem of the gods on my body, right?" Kazra's rancid tone condensed around him, her breath sour and damp. She traced a mark around his heart, a mark he had always hidden with his cloak.

"Hah! Did you see that? Kazra stepped aside and raised her hand to show off her vibrant scar. My totem gives me strength...... My totem brings me the domination, fire, and power of our dark lord. Tell me to follow this path, and leave these totems on my flesh and blood, and make me a queen! ”

"But you?" Kazlahaha laughed. "What did this in you do for you? Ha Lu Ha! ”

In the darkness, Dylan saw that the mark on the mother's body did indeed glow with an arcane light, and a purple glimmer flickered beyond the focus of his vision.

Kazra gestured to a sheep-headed man behind her.

"Bring the others in...... Don't kill them yet, I'm going to show those people what will happen to this barbarian! ”

More and more sheep-headed people are arriving!

Two groups, three groups...... Each one showed obedience to their Khazra, to their filthy queen. Some of the bloody sacrifices, bloodied beasts, or unknown parts of the human body were either sniffed and thrown back, or they were stuffed into his mouth and chewed.

The sheep-headed man who grabbed Dylan's arm threw him to the ground and dragged him to Kazra's hooves.

Kazra crouched down and caressed his body lovingly, hissing orders to her subjects, she hummed an inexplicable tune, her hard claws scratching his back! Again, Dylan felt a rush of heat welling up in his throat.

"You ......," Khazra whispered, "you should be able to be a fun mount during this time!" The pet barbarian in chains is a very suitable trophy for this queen. ”

Dylan wanted to take a sip of her, but his mouth was so dry that he couldn't do it at all!

The sound of crying could be heard in the distance, unusually familiar. He heard Mandel raise his voice, first out of anger, then out of pain. The sheep-headed people scattered the ranks, and the figures of the refugees were revealed, and they were frightened and weeping.

Mandel was dragged behind by two sheep-headed men, covered in blood and unarmed, but still struggling. A tall, elite sheep-headed man, apparently particularly favored by his mother, came up to him, still holding Mandel's great axe.

"This guy, he'...... He's great, he's killed some of our guys. ”

Kazlagag smiled and said, "Ha! You've found another group of savages among the refugees! Bring him to me. ”

Mandel was pushed forward and fell to his knees.

Dylan could tell from the way he covered his arm that it was broken! Blood was dripping from his mouth, and Mandel dragged himself to his feet, his eyes meeting Dylan's, and his eyes widened.

"You...... I thought you escaped, how could they ......"

"Hah!" Kazra smiled happily and said, "Do you think you can still run when you get here?" Don't think I don't know what you're doing with the shards of the sword! ”

Mandel glared at the huge Queen Khazra, but her words shook him, and he looked at Dylan, who was trampled under the queen's hooves.

"Impulsiveness is your barbarian's greatest weakness...... Even the powerful inheritor of the pinching thunder rage is like harmony, and it is not the same as being trampled under my feet! ”

Mandel took a trembling breath and said slowly, "Brother, it's me who is sorry for you!" ”

"It's useless to say anything now...... Magda has already told me your whereabouts, and under the watchful eye of the True God, my every move is under my control," Kaz stretched out his hand and caressed Dylan's shoulder lovingly.

The sheep-headed people cheered, sang and raised their arms, cheering for their great Queen Khazra!

Mandel was so angry that he forgot the pain in his body, he walked up to Dylan and clenched his fists, and said, "Brother, can you still fight!" ”

Kazra laughed, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world!

Dylan struggled to sit up, looked at Mandel, and whispered, "Fight to the last drop of blood!" ”

Kazra frowned, suddenly grabbed Dylan's wrist and pulled Dylan to his feet. Her sorcery tattoos shimmered menacingly, infusing her muscular arms with more arcane power.

Dylan gasped as he was lifted into the air, his arms straightened to the sides, and the long chains that attached the handcuffs resembled metal ribbons.

"Human, this queen wants to see how you fight to the last drop of blood!"

Dylan's eyes tightened and he endured the pain, his body trembled with anger, and he roared, "Kill if you want!" Khazra, your death is not far off, and our companions will come to take revenge......"

Now Kazra's laughter turned into a howl, and the other sheep-headed people laughed together!

"Good! All right! Kill this barbarian, little human! Kill him...... Then I will wait for your companions to come, and I will see how they can avenge you......"

The elite sheep-headed man who was called slowly stepped forward, holding Mandel's giant axe, Kazra stepped on Dylan's head and pressed him to the ground, and the elite sheep-headed man raised the giant axe and aimed it at Dylan's neck and cut it down! (To be continued......)

PS: ps. Yesterday, the whole city was electrified, and the full attendance that was originally going to be updated with 10,000 words was only uploaded in one day! Late-night code words, persisted for 21 days of 10,000 words, rats, I don't know how I persevered! But this full attendance is gone, it's really depressing, do you stay up until three or four o'clock every day, and stop because of the electricity. So today the mouse asked for leave, waited until 4 o'clock in the morning to call, and started coding words! In order to make up for the full attendance, the word count is 22000. It's astronomical for me! I've been writing a chapter for two hours from 4 o'clock until now! I don't have time to look for typos and incoherent sentences! So book friends, take care of it, when you call tomorrow, the rats will go up to revise it......