Chapter 618 - 616.The Second Ancestor and the Second Rich Second Generation (1)

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Nightmare was in a terrible mood, he didn't get his hands on the Thousand Boxes, and he was caught off guard by a kid he had never seen before. He hadn't been exposed to the other party's abilities before, and that kind of black aura was so weird that it didn't look like the humans on Earth had it at all, so... What could it be?

Luckily, the kid was also injured.

Kill 1,000 enemies and lose 800 yourself.

Ridiculous but effective practice.

Nightmare frowned.

Now he's just a clone.

Due to the rules of hell, as the king of Hades, he cannot easily set foot on the human world, otherwise he will violate the laws of all things in the world and will suffer all kinds of suffering. He has only violated this rule once in thousands of years, in order to repay mercy, but people still die after all, and what is even more ridiculous is that he can control the fate of thousands of floating dust, but he doesn't even know the whereabouts of his beloved woman's soul.

had to guard an empty shell,

One guard is nearly a hundred years,

Seriously... It's ridiculous.

But he was unwilling to let go of even the slightest faint hope, and after hearing that the power in the Thousand Machine Box could help people come back to life, he and Fu Zichen reached a deal.

The red light flickered on the fingertips of the night clouds, and slowly turned into wisps of wounds wrapped around him, his expression was as indifferent as ever, and the other free hand turned into an ice-blue communication crystal with long sleeves, injecting some internal force, and it didn't take long for Fu Zichen on the other end to connect.

"This seat has failed..."Nightmare curled his lips and sneered, letting the crystal float in mid-air, and leaning lazily against the tree, his right hand lazily supporting his lean chin, and the black robe looked a little loose. collapsed, the blood-colored Dan phoenix eyes were as seductive as ever.

"What's going on?" Fu Zichen frowned slightly.

The original "two-month covenant" came to time today, but he finally couldn't make up his mind to take away the thing that belonged to Fengli, so Night Cloud Nightmare had no choice but to do it himself, this decision made Fu Zichen very painful and entangled, thinking that it was good that he could persuade Night Cloud Nightmare to appear in the end. Unexpectedly, the other party failed.

Even if the Nightmare who came to the world was only a simple clone, his terrifying strength was recognized in Hell. Fu Zichen can't be sure, with the current real competition between him and the other party, who can win the final victory? If it was the same him ten years ago, he would be about seventy percent sure, and now...

Scold.

He's just a sick man...

I've been suffering from depression for ten years...

It is rare to survive with only the will left.

"I met a tricky person." Night Cloud Nightmare's tone was gloomy when he mentioned Su Yun, "Fu Zichen... If it weren't for your soft-heartedness this time, how could I be in the injured situation I am in today? There are some things that you can handle by yourself, I won't say much, love is important to people, but you must not put it first. ”

Nightmare stroked the Demon Ring, and looked at the man in green clothes in the blue crystal, "Once a strong person has feelings, then he also has a weakness. ”

"You are a plastic talent, how did you Fu Zichen look like as a prince back then? Even Luo Li, the gold medal killer of Qianyun Pavilion, is not your opponent... What about the exhaustion of the organs? In the end, isn't it infatuated with love? ”

"......" Fu Zichen didn't speak.

Yes, he understood every word of Nightmare's words. However, because he understands it more clearly than others, the deep pain in his heart is more and more like a nightmare, making him fall into the abyss all the time.

Luo Li lives under the light,

And now he is gentle and elegant on the surface,

In fact, the corruption of internal forces...

This allows him to live in darkness.

Eternal life and eternity, beginning and end, are his calamities.