"Yes, master-servant contract, as long as you sign this contract with me, my life, and even all my actions, are under your control. Naturally, I didn't dare to talk about today's events. And I will be your most loyal servant. Fang Ming said, placing his right hand on his left chest to show his allegiance.

"I don't know what a master-servant contract is, can you tell me more about it?" Wu Wei asked bluntly.

In this black-robed space, he was the god who dominated everything, so he wasn't afraid to expose some of his shortcomings in front of Fang Ming's eyes at all, because in this space, all his shortcomings would be best covered.

"Of course!" Fang Ming's eyes flickered for a moment, and then he replied dryly.

After he finished answering, I saw his hands dance quickly in the dark sky. His movements are very graceful, like a budding girl, in front of the most beloved, shyly dancing a courtship dance. Although he is a man, Wu Wei is also a man, but Wu Wei does not feel any sense of disobedience in his body.

His gaze was deeply attracted by Fang Ming's soft dance. His smile and smile gradually turned into a beautiful woman with heavy makeup and glamorous makeup, and his posture was even more graceful and enchanting.

Fang Ming saw Wu Wei's gaze, and after being deeply attracted by himself, a smile of disdain appeared in his heart.

Although now in this space, Wu Wei is equivalent to a terrifying existence like a god. However, his terror is only the control of this space, or more precisely, Wu Wei is just a person who uses this space to fake the tiger.

Wu Wei's will itself can still be defeated by him. In his opinion, his previous self, despite the help of machinery, controlled Wu Wei very easily. So now I can, even if I don't have a machine, I can still control him very easily.

The reason why he proposed the master-servant contract and talked so much nonsense with him was to let him relax his vigilance, and secondly, to have enough time for him to complete this illusion that was replaced by his physical movements.

This illusion, in fact, has always been ashamed of him to use. In his concept, he is an iron-clad man, how can he dance a dance that only women can dance, not to mention that in essence, it is like a woman pleasing a man!

However, although he has a very high prejudice against this illusion, he has to admit that this illusion has the best effect and is the easiest to achieve now.

Looking at Wu Wei's increasingly obsessive expression, Fang Ming suddenly stopped the movements in his hand. After he stopped moving, Wu Wei's gaze suddenly became dull. On his dull face, the horns of his mouth kept flowing out, just like a fool's idiotic smile at a beautiful woman.

"Hmph!" Fang Ming snorted coldly with some disgust, and quickly pinched the Yuan Yin with both hands, and a strange pattern appeared under their feet. The pattern is set against a six-pointed star, in which Yuan Neng sketches an old man shepherding sheep. A dying old man with a long whip in his hand was driving away the lamb that had been young.

The pattern in the six-pointed star was formed on the ground, and the moment it glowed, Fang Ming squatted down. As Fang Ming's body squatted, Wu Wei followed him and made the same movement.

At this moment, Wu Wei and Fang Ming's actions were very similar to the previous movements of Black Tan and Wu Wei.

Fang Ming raised his head and glanced at Wu Wei, a cold smile appeared on his face, and then focused his attention on the shining pattern on the pitch-black ground.

The moment his attention turned to the contract, he saw that the picture above had begun to change many mysteriously. The vivid pictures, like projections, kept flashing in his eyes.

Fang Ming looked at these pictures and couldn't help but fall into deep contemplation. From the feedback from these pictures, he saw that the reception was not very good. It wasn't what he wanted, and his heart didn't want to believe it.

Raising his head again, he looked at Wu Wei, who was still sluggish in front of him, and the hesitation in his eyes suddenly turned into tenacity and determination. He gritted his teeth and pressed his hands quickly against the pattern on the ground.

As Fang Ming's hands quickly pressed, the mysterious pattern under the feet of the two began to rotate rapidly. In this process, countless information came into the minds of the two at the same time.

The huge amount of information was flooded, making Fang Ming's will a little unbearable. Originally, in this pitch-black space, his will was constantly decaying, and now with this large amount of information pouring in, it made him even more miserable.

However, no matter how hard and tiring this was for him, he endured the pain in his heart and continued to support it. Because this contract is related to his fate, once this contract fails, then he is finished.

When he survived a round of information explosion, this information spun quickly in his mind, and then condensed into a small ball, and the same scene also happened in Wu Wei's mind.

A large amount of information about Fang Ming's own also poured into Wu Wei's mind. It's just that compared to Fang Ming's extremely difficult, Wu Wei seemed extremely relaxed. After all, this space is in his hands.

With the appearance of this small ball, Fang Ming's face couldn't help but show a knowing smile. Behind his smile was a long sigh of relief.

"There's one last step left!" After a short rest, he gritted his teeth in his heart and decided to complete the contract quickly. When his mind moved, wanting to completely refine this small ball and become a part of his mind, suddenly a pitch-black figure came out of Wu Wei's body.

"What is this?" The scene in front of him made him slightly stunned. When he was stunned, one after another figure came out of Wu Wei's body one after another. The front and back are added together, no more, no less, there are exactly seven people.

He looked at the seven people beside Wu Wei suspiciously, and he felt a strong fluctuation of Yuan Energy in the bodies of these seven people. But these seven people were like puppets, standing beside Wu Wei in a daze, and they didn't see any threat to him.

"Who are they, could it be a monster born in this pitch-black space?" Fang Ming guessed in his heart.

After being dragged into this pitch-black space, the first impression that came to his mind was that of death hell. It was the first time he came into contact with the hell of death, and it was also the first person to come into contact with the hell of death, so his impression of the hell of death was very deep.

The feeling that this space brought to him was really too much like death hell!

In addition, Wu Wei is the creator of the Death Hell, which has to remind him that there is a great correlation between this space and the formation of the Death Hell.

The formation of the hell of death may be full of all kinds of coincidences. But its appearance is absolutely impossible to be caused by various accidental factors. Among this, there must be a key and important factor.

Fang Ming's gaze stared at the seven black shadows in front of him, his eyes gradually becoming obsessed. In his imagination, if the formation of the Death Hell is really related to this space, then as long as he masters Wu Wei, then he can create as many terrifying Death Hell as he wants, and at the same time, those terrifying creatures born in the Death Hell can also be used by him.

Thinking of this, his heart couldn't help but feel excited. It feels like I'm about to become the head of a country. Presumably, the rights of the fifth-order Yuan Ability are nothing more than that!

Thinking of this, Fang Ming looked at the eyes of the seven people beside Wu Wei, and became more and more intense. After a burst of lust in his heart, he immediately restrained his emotions and concentrated on the sea of consciousness.

A large amount of consciousness in the sea of consciousness is constantly pouring into the small ball in the center. With the influx of his consciousness, a dark figure beside Wu Wei suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Fang Ming opposite with an unkind gaze.

The moment the black shadow opened his eyes, revealing a strong murderous aura, Fang Ming clearly sensed it. Without any hesitation, his mind moved. Disappeared in an instant, and reappeared at a distance of about forty or fifty meters behind him.

After the black shadow's blow missed, his consciousness fell back into a daze, and his confused eyes looked at everything around him randomly.

"Phew, I'm glad I fused a little bit of his consciousness. In that short period of time, it was as if his consciousness was greatly integrated into this small ball, so he grasped some control of this space, and the teleportation of his body was the benefit of some smiles obtained from those controls.

Although he has a little control over this black space, he wants to exercise these controls, and he is extremely strict about the consumption of his Yuan Energy. His current consciousness can no longer support him to continue to consume like this.

Unless his consciousness returns to his original body, is replenished, and then comes in, then this black space, by that time, may have completely become his object.

From the fact that he had just gained control of a little black space, Fang Ming clearly knew that this black space was not the amount of ability that Wu Wei had shown, but the space that Wu Wei was wearing with the black robe.

This information is very important to him. As long as his consciousness is out of this black space, then this black robe is his cyst, and when the time comes, he can do many secret experiments and research without knowing it.

Thinking of this, his heart was on fire. It's just that when his gaze looked at the dark shadow that was still a little dull before, the gaze of his eyes suddenly looked straight at him.

At this moment, Fang Ming was really taken aback. He could clearly feel that this ignorant black shadow hated him. But for some reason, he never did it.

In his opinion, these black shadows should all be the self-protection consciousness born in Wu Wei's body. There are many, many kinds of human consciousness, and some people have different personalities, so there will be different kinds of consciousness. These consciousnesses, in terms of manifestation, govern a common body with their words.

However, once they enter the ocean of their consciousness, then they see the existence of a variety of unique personalities.

In his mind, Wu Wei should be in the same situation. It's just that these consciousnesses of his have not yet been completely formed. That's why they are so sluggish, they are ignorant of the fact that they will cause harm to them, but when they don't cause harm, they can't do it in their cognition.

I have to say that these consciousnesses are a good manifestation of the original owner's forbearance, and many other excellent qualities. But at this very moment, these good qualities are a devastating disaster for their main consciousness.

"Hehe, he should have these before he died, also

I want to help his consciousness and pride. Fang Ming's face, with a mocking smile, walked towards the black shadow in front of him step by step.

In his mind, when he wants to complete the contract, they will instinctively rebel against themselves, so when he destroys this dark shadow, will the remaining black shadows resist?

He came to the side of the black shadow, and his gaze passed over the black shadow in front of him, and fell on the remaining six black shadows beside Wu Wei. In his mind, as long as Wu Wei was not harmed, then these black shadows would never resist him.

So, thinking of this, his hand also grabbed the throat of the black shadow in front of him. In an instant, his consciousness affected this pitch-black space, and his hands instantly became more of the purest destructive energy of this space.

In an instant, a crisp sound sounded in his ears. The head of the black shadow in front of him, like the head of a statue, fell neatly to the ground.

After solving the first black shadow, Fang Ming walked towards Wu Wei step by step with a faint smile on his face. Every step he takes is a winner's smile, every step he takes is the firmest step, and every step he takes is a confident step.

It's just that when he was about to walk in front of Wu Wei, suddenly a big black hand quietly pierced out of his chest. This sudden scene made Fang Ming stunned.

His eyes stared blankly at the large hand on his chest, not understanding what was happening. In his mind, apart from the six black shadows beside Wu Wei who could kill him, there could be no other monsters in this black space.

He knew this very well after peeking at the little secrets of this space.

Thinking about it this way, the person who inflicted this blow on himself from behind would be no one else except the black shadow just now!

"You're not dead yet?" he turned his head slowly, only to see that there was no one else behind him. He was a little stunned, but when he sensed the special substance that disappeared in the air, and the pitch-black palm that quickly turned into nothingness on his chest, he realized that it was not that the person he had solved before was not dead, but that he was not dead.

"Damn!" Fang Ming, who understood this, scolded hatefully in his heart.

As a black hole appeared in his chest, he could clearly feel that the speed at which his consciousness was absorbed by this space could be described as terrifying.

If it was a first-gear electric fan before, then now the attraction of this dark space for him is equivalent to those exhaust fans in the hotel kitchen, with great power and constant rotation!

"No, we can't put it off any longer, I'll get rid of these people quickly!" Fang Ming's heart held a sigh of relief, now for him, he could only let go and fight once. It's death before and after, it's better to fight thoroughly once, so maybe there is a little possibility of escaping!

With a movement of his mind, his consciousness split into six strands in the blink of an eye, each of which was stained with the mark of death. Then at this moment, he rushed towards the six black shadows beside Wu Wei.

He hoped that after he killed these six black shadows, these black shadows would be able to provide him with a little replenishment of consciousness. Only in this way can he have the opportunity to consume the memory ball that Wu Wei had in his sea of consciousness.

Otherwise, he would be equivalent to burning a jade with Wu Wei and dying together. That wasn't what he wanted to see.

The six strands of consciousness rushed towards the six black shadows respectively, and then easily attached to their bodies. Soon these six consciousnesses withered rapidly, and the speed at which his consciousness absorbed these black consciousnesses was almost the same as the speed at which this space continued to absorb him, almost the same.

On the surface of this sign, if his current six consciousnesses were reconnected, then the memory in Wu Wei's body would be consumed, and it would be possible to complete it easily.

Thinking of this, his heart couldn't help but start to get excited. With a movement of his mind, his six consciousnesses controlled the six black shadows, and began to slowly move closer. Seeing that these six black shadows were about to form a circle and get closer together, suddenly he felt a restless and extremely angry emotion on the bodies of these black shadows.

The sudden emotion made his heart suddenly shocked.

There may be a variety of consciousness in a person's body. Although these consciousnesses belong to the same person, it does not mean that these consciousnesses can live in harmony. In these different consciousnesses, to many extents, there are different views on events, which inevitably leads to the disintegration of various consciousnesses, or the conflict and contradiction between them.

This is a very normal thing, and most illusion casters will try to avoid it. However, Fang Ming ignored this point because he was too anxious.

Seeing that these six black shadows were about to gather together, suddenly they started a big fight. The first time they fought, it was Fang Ming who was attached to them who suffered.

As Fang Ming was attached to them, it limited his strength, and at the same time, it also made them aware of their abnormality. So at the first moment, they took Fang Ming off, threw it aside, and then engaged in a scuffle!

Fang Ming, who was thrown aside, held on to the will that kept disappearing, and fused back together.

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