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Chapter 302: An Unexpected Answer

A gray light that was different from the black flame appeared in Bai Shuo's hand, as if it were a musical note that complemented each other, and there was a subtle resonance between the two powers. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

There was no need to distinguish carefully, at the first moment, Bai Shuo sensed that the flames in Zhao Hun's hand had lost their balance.

"It's extreme." He replied to Zhao Hun's question: "Extreme to the point of losing control. ”

Zhao Hun nodded: "If you blindly pursue death, you will only be swallowed by death in the end." ”

On his other hand, a white flame appeared, and two different flames merged together as the palms of his hands coincided, turning into chaotic and circulating fire.

"Tinder, light, and breath are just one way that the rules are limited by." He held up the almost complete power of the enchantment with Bai Shuo and said, "Familiar, right? ”

"That's why I chose you." He looked at the altar in front of him, "You are the most suitable person for this place...... Better fit than me. ”

As if in response to his words, a chaotic and beautiful stream of light erupted from the altar of resurrection, and runes lit up one after another.

Under the reflection of the light flow, Zhao Hun smiled to himself: "What is more suitable than the divine domain of the King of Jizo to preside over the authority of reincarnation?" ”

"Is Cross really so sure that I have this talent?" Bai Shuo thought for a moment before asking, "I don't even think I have this kind of qualification. ”

Zhao Hun shook his head: "There are at least three thousand reincarnators in the main god space who have a similar domain to you, and there are many who are stronger than you. ”

"Then why did you choose me?"

"Because you're the most special." He stretched out his hand to feel the enchantment in Bai Shuo's body: "Close to death without being bewitched by death, have death but not only death; Not consumed by death, nor infected by decay.

Great compassion, great determination, and only such a person can work perfectly with the altar of resurrection. ”

The chaotic light turned into a tiny and perfect circle in his hand, like a never-ending cycle, black and white light turning.

"Perfect reincarnation, even if it is only a prototype, is enough to arouse people's amazement." Zhao Hun looked down at the light in his palm: "If you can do this, the realm of Hades and Danatus is not good, the realm of Anubis is not good, and the realm of Taishan Jun is not good." ”

Bai Shuo interjected: "There are not a few people in the main god space who can exchange the ability of the god of death or the soul slashing knife. ”

"To become a spirit is to die? After all, it's just a shallow creation of the same name, and I don't know how many of those things I've killed. Zhao Hun shook his head disdainfully and sneered.

Dead silence and pure white light floated out of the altar, resonating and entwining around Bai Shuo, he tried to understand the rules that worked in it, but he could not grasp the essence of the two forces:

"You think I can do it?"

"If you can't do it now, you don't mean it will do it in the future." Zhao Hun looked at Bai Shuo's expression and showed an intriguing smile: "I still have a long time to wait." One day, I will be able to trust the 'right of life and death' in your hands. ”

Bai Shuo pressed the displeasure in his heart: "I didn't say I wanted it." ”

"Oh?" Zhao Hun stretched out his hand to accept the light wafting in the air: "The power that is also at the forefront of the reincarnation world, the supreme authority of the Council of Five of the Cross Warband, that is the divine position of the Lord who cannot continue to enslave you like a puppet, and the Lord of the Resurrection ......"

He tilted his head, looked at Bai Shuo with curious eyes, and said in a low voice: "You, you really don't want it?" ”

Bai Shuo suddenly had an illusion, under that kind of gaze, all his disguises were peeled off, the enchantment was also pierced by the penetrated sight of death and life, and all the thoughts in his heart leaked out into the sun.

At this time, if you say you don't want it, I'm afraid you won't believe it, right?

His face was cold, and he said no with disdain. Although this kind of behavior is very handsome, but at such a time, Bai Shuo's brain is not stupid to that extent.

He needed time to think, and if he could, he would rather not now.

Originally, Aaron's plan was to let him subtly accept all this, but Zhao Hun, as one of the main participants, didn't like Aaron's method.

Zhao Hun wanted to know the truest thoughts in Bai Shuo's heart. He didn't allow the glory and burden he had carried for so many years to be taken away so easily by a guy who didn't have any consciousness at all.

He waited quietly beside Bai Shuo, expressionless.

After a long time, Bai Shuo let out a sigh: "The price." ”

There is no one in the world who can refuse this level of temptation, since it is impossible to refuse, then only to face it calmly.

Zhao Hun smiled, Bai Shuo could feel that he was really smiling, and his eyes released a happy light.

"The cross will not ask you anything, nor will it enforce what you do; You deserve the help of the Core Warband, and this open path is for your future, and we have not given you anything now. ”

Zhao Hun waved his hand to put away the brilliant light in the sky: "Glory is only deserved by the strong, you just need to keep getting stronger, I believe that the cross has enough places for you to have a sense of belonging and honor." ”

"Aaron believes that you have enough talent, I believe in Aaron, so I believe in you."

He looked down at the unpretentious hand in his hand:

"I'm looking forward to your future, don't let me down."

Without waiting for Bai Shuo to answer, he started to move forward, and his weak and withered body slowly walked up to the altar.

"It's time to go."

Bai Shuo looked at the slowly activated altar, the looming death fluctuations began to turn into substance, and the eldest grandson Wu and Ottoria in the rear had already begun to retreat.

"How many people can be resurrected?"

"I'm in a good mood today." Zhao Hun laughed in response to the question: "So, it's no problem if you want to resurrect a few." ”

In an instant, Bai Shuo's heart began to beat involuntarily, and after he took a deep breath, he took a step back: "Eldest Sun Wu!" ”

Changsun Wu, who originally thought that he would have to wait for a long time, walked to the front with a frenzied magic in disbelief; "I'll come first, okay?"

"Less nonsense." Bai Shuo narrowed his eyes: "Go up with the things left by Liang Chengcheng and pull that guy back for me." ”

Changsun Wu looked at Bai Shuo's eyes, and finally patted him on the shoulder: "Okay." ”

Against the dense magical frenzy in the air, Changsun Wu bent down and walked towards the altar little by little, taking out the props that had been prepared long ago from the space.

A somewhat mutilated white mask loosened with his palm, floating in the magic that was about to turn into substance, and finally fell into Zhao Hun's hands under the pull of the magic power.

At this moment, this man, who was young in appearance and had a decaying temperament, exuded a black divine power as dark as ink all over his body, and the huge institutions in the entire altar resonated in a low voice.

Not far away, the gray light in Bai Shuo's right eye seemed to shine under this resonant frequency, and he couldn't wait to blend into the huge cycle.

The entire world vibrates under the cycle of chaos, and the sheer sheer sheer magic activates the vast system hidden beneath the altar.

Bai Shuo didn't know how the whole magic worked, cause and effect? Time? Or is there some other way to pull the dead soul back from the realm of death? But he could feel the entire structure surging like a galaxy of magic like a massive beast.

Zhao Hun on the altar had completely integrated into this huge cycle at this moment, turning into the most critical part, and using his own will to control this huge magic force into an unknown place.

The breath of the dead erupted from the altar and turned into a violent wave, but it was forcibly restrained by the manipulator and did not leak out of it.

Just when the whole resonance of ** is about to come, the cycle of magic comes to an abrupt end, like a sudden interruption of the music.

On top of the altar, Zhao Hun frowned at the scene presented in front of him, and waved his hand to throw the mask into Changsun Wu's hand.

Changsun Wu looked at the mask in his hand and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?" ”

Zhao Hun was covered with black flames, as if he wanted to set the whole world on fire: "Liang Chengcheng, male, Han nationality, born in xx years, right?" ”

"I don't know the birthday, but the name, gender, and race are right." Eldest Sun Wu replied honestly.

Zhao Hun closed his eyes, frowned, and reported the results he had found a little irritably:

"He's not dead."

"What?" Not only Changsun Wu, but the three people present were stunned at the same time: "Not dead? ”

Zhao Hun gritted his teeth and looked at the chaotic void above the altar, and said with doubts: "To be exact, he is not dead because he has been resurrected." ”

In everyone's surprised eyes, he waved his hand to disperse the light in front of him: "The clues on the cause and effect, time, and traces of spell casting have all been cut off. ”

Facing the incomprehensible gaze of the eldest grandson, Bai Shuo's thoughts were disturbed to the limit: "What the hell is going on?" ”

"Your captain will be happy to know that you are alive, right?"

In the quiet room, two people sat in chairs playing poker, and suddenly, the young man sitting on the left said.

His face looked like he was in his twenties, but it was impossible to determine his exact age; Handsome to the point of being eerily handsome, with slightly darkened skin, and an expression that seems to be always pleasant, it makes for a face that is hard to forget at a glance.

This is the all-knowing deputy chief, the god whose true name no one knows, the lord of intrigue and subterfuge.

The man sitting across from the seat looked up from the poker.

Liang's hair was still unkempt, and his face was so pale that he could see blood vessels, but his eyes were calm and rational like the madman full of chaos.

He looked at the person across the table and shook his head: "He'll be surprised and angry." ”

"Actually, I should be thankful to him." The Lord of Intrigue and Trickery chuckled, "If it weren't for him drawing my gaze, I would never have found such a perfect apostle." ”

Liang Chengcheng shook his head and threw out a plum blossom two that the king swallowed the other party: "I didn't say that I was messing with you, you have a lot of junior brothers under your hands, and there is no shortage of me." ”

"A person has the character of tens of thousands of people, has a magical soul where chaos and order coexist, and has countless futures that exist at the same time and do not exist at all that even I can't see, Liang Chengcheng You should understand how wonderful your talent is."

"My greatest talent is to learn how to kebab without a teacher, do you want to try it?" Liang Cheng said eagerly: "Only five reward points will be charged to you." ”