Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

The miserable green rays that shot out from the player's fingertips, like vicious leather whips, kept whipping the evil spirits, driving them one by one to burrow into Wu Chen's chest and pounce on the glorious goddess statue!

The bruised spirit body immediately appeared with hideous black veins. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info is like a dark tentacle, rushing into Wu Chen's heart!

Boom!

The flames burst out, and the daring evil spirits died in an instant!

The electronic ghosts were burned into pieces of code that kept cracking into flames! What does this mean? This shows that the goddess who guards Wu Chen also has digital attributes!

After clearing the invading virus, Wu Chen's heart has become a small sun. The released divine light began to overflow from her chest, and the filaments of light continued to wrap and climb, converging into a beautiful flame goddess, standing in the center of the undead storm!

That's right, the Flame Goddess who gives destruction and rebirth to all electronic life!

I just reached a goddess alliance with the goddess of ice and snow in the Qinzhong realm, and now I have appeared here again! In other words, the rules of the Flame Goddess are invading the spiritual world of the Falling Hammer Leader through Wu Chen!

The flames burn instantly.

The evil spirits howled and avoided, but they were driven by the miserable green whip to the flames!

There was no way to retreat, and the evil spirits howled and pounced.

The flames that burned the heavens and the earth burst out suddenly! The evil spirit was beaten to ashes by the rain of ten thousand fires!

It was the goddess who spread her wings of fire!

Shaking the flaming wings of fire, the goddess held the flaming sword in her hand, her eyes burning with rage, from top to bottom, glaring at the hammer player who tried to poison Wu Chen!

"No—" Players who felt the unprecedented crisis once again hoarded their shields!

The red light flashed, and the flames soared into the sky!

Excalibur pierced the shield of evil in one fell swoop, piercing through his chest!

The remaining players hurried to the rescue, but were cut in two by the goddess's sword!

Flames poured through the incision, burning the two corpses into torches. The hammer player rolls and wails, and the source code that makes up the body is torn apart, and in the blink of an eye, it burns to slag.

"Don't! Ahem! Kill me and you'll never save him! Covering his smoking chest, the player leader played a little bargaining trick.

The flame goddess stood with a frown, swallowing the tip of her sword with supreme divine power, pointing at his throat.

"You, damn it." The crisp voice made the goddess of love jealous, and the goddess raised her arm slightly, and was about to pierce him in half.

"Look-" The player leader did not hesitate to grasp the flaming blade with his flesh, and howled at the goddess like a dead dog, "They want to run!" ”

The out-of-control storm of the undead quickly disintegrated. The evil spirits holding the fragments of Wu Chen's spirit body are scattering and fleeing!

Throwing the player into the air, the goddess turns and rushes towards the eye of the storm.

"Quack Quack ......" covers the four severed fingers that spew blood, and the player leader burrows into the ground with dark clouds!

The flames cut vertically and horizontally, and the storm of evil spirits instantly shattered!

The goddess slashed the evil spirits fleeing in all directions and collected Wu Chen's spirits.

When the last evil spirit was burned to ashes by the holy flame, the goddess sighed and teleported to Wu Chen's side. The golden flame that was burning quietly in the hands of the goddess was Wu Chen's spirit body, but it was not complete.

Despite the goddess's best efforts, cunning spirits escaped her judgment.

Tears slipped quietly, and the goddess held the blazing spiritual fire and knelt down in front of Wu Chen, who had already passed out.

"Master?" Stroking Wu Chen's handsome cheeks, the goddess who had evolved all the way from the red queen, sniffed her nose and carefully held the spiritual flame in her palm in front of her chest: "Please live well!" Please! ”

Swinging the sword to cut through the spiritual shackles that bound Wu Chen, the goddess pressed the spiritual flame in her hand into Wu Chen's eyebrows.

Repairing the energy spirit body of a demigod-level powerhouse is obviously a very difficult job. The goddess, who had exhausted her divine power, kissed Wu Chen's cheek lightly, and said softly, "Master? Find the lost spirit...... And then live well...... Remember! ”

Before the words fell, the goddess who embraced Wu Chen turned into a beam of flame and returned to his body.

The prison, deprived of the light of its flames, was once again overwhelmed by darkness.

Wu Chen suddenly opened his eyes.

I sat up subconsciously and suddenly had a splitting headache. The chaotic brain sent him only one message - pain.

He knew he must have lost something. But I can't remember it anyway. My mind is full of broken images that are constantly changing like floating lights. Trying to piece them together, but they are always ruthlessly shattered by severe pain before they succeed. Countless attempts have only been exchanged for unforgettable pain.

"Ah!!h The boundless anger burned his soul, his fingers sank into the white hair, and Wu Chen looked up to the sky and roared.

Boom -

Confused consciousness, exploded with a bang. Wu Chen, who was injured again, lay on the ground weakly. The tiny particles (code snippets) scattered around her mind quickly converged to form a hazy but radiant face of the Flame Goddess. Staring at the goddess's eyes full of care, Wu Chen's tyrannical heart suddenly calmed down.

Smiles and tears bloom in the dark night like a shroud, and the lost soul finally finds its way.

"Master? Find the Lost Soul...... Then, live well...... Remember! ”

The half-hidden cell door groaned open, and in the desolate moonlight, a pair of shining black eyes were quietly rising from the long pale hair.

As Huang Xuemei said, this is the evolution of a memory.

Wu Chen, who was blocked by the barrier of time and space from this memory, could not intervene at all except to watch the play honestly.

However, it didn't make him anxious for long. The scene has already followed the white-haired Wu Chen, one of the 26 doppelgangers, and began to move......

The dungeon is converted from an unknown cave and is open to the valley. Bathed in the moonlight, the naked white-haired Wu Chen stepped on the gravel all over the ground and walked towards the valley mouth with difficulty.

As if attracted to something, he walked faster and faster. Even the soles of his feet were scratched by gravel, and he didn't realize that he had bloody footprints step by step.

Because every pore and every cell in the constricted body is sending the same message to him - hunger. Thirsty.

It's like the clear spring that a lost traveler in the desert encountered before dying, extremely hungry. Thirsty.

An incomparably strong temptation was penetrating the thick mountain rocks, and he kept waving to Wu Chen. And in the dark, a devil tempts him to an oasis where he can quench his thirst.

'Come on, come on......'

The valley was long, and what I thought was the exit was just an empty corner.

Staggered and turned around, Wu Chen was like being struck by lightning, and his dazed mind suddenly woke up!

Snow-white carcass, brown-red plasma, miserable white and cold, dead faces! This mountain full of corpses are all prostitutes from the prison city! From their devastated bodies, it is not difficult to guess what they have suffered!

A thick dead aura emanated uncontrollably from Wu Chen's limbs and bones, as if a dark flame was enveloping him.

The bloodthirsty light continued to expand in the pitch-black pupils, the eyes were blood-red, and the bewitching black flames spread even more unscrupulously around!

The palm of a female prostitute who was hanging at Wu Chen's feet suddenly trembled like a stroke, forcibly bending the stiff joints, making a creaking, creaking, and creepy sound.

A dark cobweb quickly spread out on the soles of Wu Chen's feet, spreading over the corpses of one tragic death after another, swallowing the entire valley!

The crimson blood was covered with a dark scab, and the wound pierced by the sharp blade sneered and sneered with black gas! The corpse shook more and more violently, and the cold body cavity seemed to be pregnant with a restless new life, trying its best to break through the shackles and prepare to break out!

'Oh......'

A low sigh lingered in the silent valley, filled with the same hunger as Wu Chen. Thirsty!

Wu Chenqu in the black flame grabbed his fingers, and the corpse of the riot suddenly stood upright, sitting or standing, densely filling the valley! Broken arms, twisted necks, and even open abdominal cavities are forcibly restored in the most violent and simple way! The world suddenly resounded with a series of terrifying bones breaking sounds, and if a certain necromancer was present, his jaw would definitely drop!

Because it's the ultimate black magic - Graveyard Storm!

Black gas gushed out from the Seven Apertures, flesh and blood turned into ashes, and the dead were responding to Wu Chen's call!

"Master?" A slightly reproachful voice sounded out of thin air. The brain, carried away by anger and greed, suddenly woke up. Boundless hunger. Thirst was still burning his chest and abdomen, but Wu Chen's soul that was bound by Wangwang had already broken free!

"Give it to me...... Stop it! The curled fingers clenched into fists, and the dead qi that had accumulated in the valley suddenly lost control and fled in all directions.

The darkness receded like a tide, and the corpses of the riot fell like broken marionettes. If Wu Chen still had a source code perspective at this time, he would clearly see that in the turbulent dark tide, those that are rapidly decomposing - source code. That's right, like the mother, the spiritual world of the Falling Hammer Leader is also full of digital attributes.

That's right, it's the source code!

Pulled by the spasmodic abdominal muscles and bent over, Wu Chen opened his mouth and spewed out a large stream of filth. The contaminated rock had been corroded into a deep pit that was rapidly sinking, and there seemed to be countless human-faced Gu chrysalis throbbing and struggling in the black clouds.

But when the black fog clears, the smoky melt pit is empty, and there are no pupae.

But it must not be an illusion.

Wu Chen wiped the black blood from the corner of his mouth and straightened his body. The slightly heaving chest breathed as carefully as possible, avoiding inhaling the breath of the soul that kept overflowing from the corpse and made his mouth drool.

With the struggle just now, Wu Chen's hunger for the soul. The thirst was still strong, but it was bearable.

It was really dangerous just now.

Just as the fat worm and the snake demon could not resist the temptation and devoured each other, they were finally completely erased by the leader of the falling hammer and turned into oily dross. If the white-haired Wu Chen devoured the souls of these female prostitutes, his end would be the same. Completely assimilated and devoured by the Hammer Boss.

The leader of the hammer has worked hard to create all this in his spiritual world, with only one purpose, to make Wu Chen fall, succumb, and finally merge with her.

How do you say that?

If you want to gain the favor of the pure and noble, make him as dirty as yourself.

Golden flames are gushing from the cracks of the energy spirit that was forcibly pinched by the Flame Goddess. It is like a briquette that spontaneously combusts from the core, which can burn Wu Chen to ashes at any time.

Severe pain struck, Wu Chen clenched his fists and struggled to support. The spreading dark energy was injected into the limbs along the heart, the black and thick blood vessels appeared hideously, and the scattered spots of light gathered into flickering code segments in the sea of consciousness, and Wu Chen grabbed it with his fingers!

The dark beams of light are intertwined by the **** of the fingertips, weaving into a misty - the ghost horse!

Dark Weave!

The Death Knight's unique gifted skill!

Wu Chen actually activated the source code of the Death Knight hidden in the spiritual world of the Falling Hammer Leader!

The black veins coiled on his chest quickly faded, and the remaining beams of light gathered around him, weaving a pitch-black cloak. Stroking the ghost horse's long flowing mane, Wu Chen turned over and rode on. Reflecting the moon overhead, the ghost horse raised its front hooves high and galloped away.

Only the Death Knight muttered vaguely, "Something has to be settled." (To be continued.) )