In the dark space of muddy, muddy, gray and nothing, there was no time, no sound, not even the slightest fluctuation of life, and I don't know how long it was, as if thousands of years had passed, and it seemed that only a moment had passed, and the twelve hated did not know, because he was still in a coma of confusion. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Suddenly, a burst of intense starlight flickered, instantly illuminating everything around, and suddenly, everything around was like day, and even the slightest haze was dispelled.

Immediately after, the starlight shone, the soul body appeared, and under the traction of the starlight, the only soul in the space followed and floated towards the brightest part of the starlight.

After a short time, he disappeared into this strange space without a trace.

This is, where did it go? No one knows.

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'Boom, boom, boom··········'

Cold, bone-piercing cold, shaking, surging vibration, and pain, a pain in the body that penetrates the heart, I don't know how long I was in a coma, maybe after finally not being able to stand this strange feeling, the trembling twelve hatreds finally woke up from the darkness.

With a little heaviness, tired opened his eyes, maybe his consciousness was not clear enough, his five senses have not returned to his body correctly, but instinctively want to open his eyes to see things, with his experience of rolling on the rivers and lakes for so many years, even if he closes his eyes, he can also experience the strangeness of the surrounding environment, not to mention the strong pain in his body tells him that he must recover as soon as possible, otherwise it is very dangerous, but unfortunately, no matter how hard he tries to move, The information that comes from the body is weak, endless weakness.

Silently rumbling, he seemed to hear some human voices, many, many, it seemed that there were a lot of people.

At first, it was a slightly cold and crisp voice that said, 'Yes, you're the best one in this time.'

Listening to his familiar tone, it seems that this man knows a lot! Although his body was temporarily unable to move, how to say it, the Twelve Hates were also one of the top swordsmen in the rivers and lakes, and his slightly calm analysis of the situation almost yielded to instinct, and at this moment, another voice interrupted his thinking.

'What is this place?' Who are you? Why am I here?' There was some mature man's charm in his voice, masculine and feminine, and his tone was full of calmness.

Well, listening to his tone, I am not the only one who feels strange to this place, except for the man who spoke in the first place, almost no one else knows this place? They seem to be here for the first time, just like me? For these, the twelve haters can only speculate randomly, and dare not make too many conclusions, and besides, he does not dare to act rashly, the rivers and lakes are sinister, and the people's hearts are unpredictable, who knows whether these people are bloodthirsty people, it cannot be ruled out that these people present are all traps set up to deceive me'Well, for the time being, don't act rashly, and hurry up to recover the body first'

After thinking about it again, the Sword Monarch still felt that his body was important, and the first problem now was to let his body move first.

Hehe, it seems that the memory of the Sword Monarch's twelve hatreds is still there, at the beginning, he died on Xuankong Island, in the mortal world, it seems that he and Ben just thought that he was not dead, and he didn't know, the body he was in now was not all the original body in the Suffering Realm, but a mortal body from the earth human?

The scene is still the same, the topic continues, after the Sword Monarch Twelve Hates began to try to recover his body according to the exercises in his body, what happened next would bring him a desperate blow.

'Come to think of it, it should have planted everything in your minds' After the mature man, the cold young man's voice spoke again, as if to remind everyone of something important.

After he finished saying this, he was greeted by a silence, as if everyone present had listened to his words and began to slowly recall the past.

None of these seem to be known to the Twelve Hatreds, because he is very busy now, busy running Yuan Gong.

After a period of physical recovery, he can barely move his body now, and his eyes can be completely opened to see everything around him.

As soon as Pu opened his eyes, he was shocked, in the dim and nameless environment around him, in the strange iron box, it made people feel terrifying, and suddenly he was covered in cold hair, his muscles quickly tightened, and his body also accelerated the speed of recovery because of this, strange, how do you say that he is also a former martial arts master, how can he be surprised by such a small scene, how to say that he is also a character who is used to seeing strong winds and waves, and he will be afraid of these?

Hehe, of course he was not frightened by these strange people, things, things, and the strange clothes of these people, just kidding, the dignified Sword Monarch of the Bitter Realm, he was not afraid of heaven and earth, if he was really frightened by this group of strange people, then where should his face be cut in the future.

In fact, the reason why he was alarmed was entirely because he was stared at by a pair of dark eyes, and in those dark eyes, there was a strange feeling that made his heart palpitate, giving him the feeling of being prey by a high-flying creature.

Strong, very strong, this is the first message that these eyes tell him, danger, immersive danger, intuition tells him, the owner of these eyes is definitely not easy to mess with, tracing and excited, that is the feeling that I have before, not the first time, as if I have met an opponent who can fight enough, that strange feeling, that is the emotion that he often has in the land of hardship, facing these eyes, it makes the sword intent in his soul ready to move, eager to fight.

It's not surprising that he wants to fight, after all, he came out of a world full of perverts in the Bitter Realm, who doesn't know, almost all the people in the Bitter Realm are martial idiots, including himself.

However, seeking war and seeking war, he is not stupid to the point of challenging now, after all, with his current physical condition, it is good to be able to touch one finger of the other party, and the two pairs of eyes look at each other for a moment, and after a second, the twelve hates hide their eyes very well, and turn to look at the people around them.

First of all, the owner of those eyes, black clothes, black hair and black eyes, about double fifteen or sixteen years old, ordinary appearance, there are several scars on his face, and he looks quite hideous and terrifying.

Moreover, there is the mature man who speaks, dressed in a rather strange outfit that seems to the twelve hates, with a handsome face, talking to him always gives people a warm and confident taste.

I won't go into detail later, they are three men and two women, counting twelve who hate themselves, there are just eight people, there are old and young, there are men and women, fat and thin, but they are all wearing the same strange clothes as the first two, but strange is strange, he doesn't know, in fact, he himself is wearing the same clothes as others, which he only found out later.

'A bunch of strange people' is what Twelve Hates say to them.

At this moment, seeing that the twelve hates had woken up, the black-haired and scar-faced young man suddenly removed his eyes that were staring at him just now, and began to speak again, during which the young man thought in his heart, 'Heh, anyway, it's just another waste scum who came to die, why do I care so much?' ’

"Congratulations, rookies, this time is the first part of Resident Evil, your luck is really good, the first time you came in, you encountered such a light-hearted horror movie, even if you die, you will die very easily" After speaking, the young man ignored everyone and began to smoke cigarettes on his own.

To this statement with him, several people present had different reactions, some of them had their own thoughts, and some of them began to question in person, for example, the mature man and the one who seemed to be very hateful in the twelve... Hmmm... A plump woman, and a wealthy young man.

As for himself, his mind was full of questions about several questions, such as the key words he said before: 'the first time?' What is the first time, a horror movie? What is Horror Film? Resident Evil? What is this, my heart is full of questions about these things, but the twelve hates will not be stupid enough to ask, it's you, you will tell others, you don't understand anything, in the eyes of others, is it just a pink little white, he is not stupid or stupid, so he has to wait and see what others say.

At this point, the Twelve Hatreds could only quietly watch with their eyes, and at the same time, he also propped up his body that looked like a broken body, slowly chose a position that was still a corner, adjusted his posture slightly, and began to operate Yuan Gong.

It's just that before he could sit down, something shocked him happened, and he was really shocked and startled.

'What! How so? Can't run Yuan Gong! There is no trace of skill in the body, no, I am trying to 'shock to shock, the twelve hatreds are still unyielding, embarrassed to hide their astonishment, and plan to be in Yun Yuangong.

I saw him with both hands and feet coiled with dragons, and once again according to the heart method to carry up the Yuan Gong, time passed minute by minute, and after a minute, the twelve hated and decadent hands put down, sighed slightly, and couldn't hide the shock in their hearts' Alas·····

Sighing softly, he told him how much bitter the past was, the past was unbearable, the memories were in the past, and now he finally understood why he was so weak.

In a word, this body will not be all his original body at all, but an ordinary body that is no longer ordinary.

In other words, his previous speculation that he was not dead was simply nonsense, it turned out that he was really dead, but his soul fell into someone else's body, here, it should be a deviated time and space different from the suffering realm, and he himself has become a stranger in another world!

Except for this soul, including the sword intent that already existed in the body, the others were all nothing, and they really responded to the sentence 'Wasted mistakes, consumed, and the most time-turned foam'

The heart is sad, the twelve hatreds of the sword monarch do not know where to start, he has always been a little talker, and he is even more lazy to say anything, but fortunately, the human body is still there, everything can be done again, the peak of the sword path will always be the peak he has been chasing all his life, no one can stop him, no one can stop him, he is, the twelve hatreds of the sword king.

"Hmph, it's come to this, I can only be like this, I've never been, I've never been afraid of hardships and obstacles, since it's an ordinary body, I also want him to recreate the glory of swordsmanship, listening to the meaning of the person before, it seems that this place is not a peaceful place, okay, let such a world sharpen my kendo determination" Sadness is just a moment, the twelve hatreds of the firm will, the kind of self-abandonment that was abandoned at the moment, began to face the facts in front of them.