Chapter 112: Self
"Tong!" A dull sound came from afar.
Zhang Qifan swept in the direction where the sound came from for the first time, only to see that the metal cylinder that was originally stuffed in the pit was pushed out by the pressure at this moment and fell twenty or thirty meters away from the pit.
The cylinder is connected to the bottom of the iron cable, which is clattering and turning, slowly twisting the iron cable back.
Zhang Qifan's heart sank, what he didn't like the most was this kind of out-of-control scene, now that he had exhausted all his strength, if something unexpected happened, he wouldn't have the strength to deal with it at all.
Radadar also rushed to Zhang Qifan's side, looking at the column that slowly retracted the iron cable with some weakness.
Not only Zhang Qifan couldn't hold it, but Ladadar couldn't hold it for a long time. In the later stage, he basically didn't attack much, but just chased Zhang Qifan all over the field, at that time, the fierce spirit had formed a fixed obsession, even if he didn't attack, the fierce spirit himself couldn't stop.
But even so, Radadar was almost unable to support it, and his whole soul was almost falling apart, and it was the first time he knew that spirits could also be exhausted to death.
He is tired of being like this, not to mention Zhang Qifan, who is an MT, he really can't understand how Zhang Qifan can support it for so long and exhaust the power of the fierce spirit.
If he couldn't understand the strength of the fierce spirit before, but after two days of fighting, he naturally knew that this was a vast existence with a power like an ocean.
That kind of earth fire lava, four or five Raddar together can't make one, but the fierce spirit chased Zhang Qifan all the way. It was left for two days and two nights.
If the power of the evil spirit is the ocean, Radadar feels that he is not even a small lake, and the gap between them is too great.
But such a strong and unrivaled existence zĂ i. was really consumed to death by Zhang Qifan like this. At the moment when the murderous spirit disappeared, he admired Zhang Qifan so much.
But I thought that victory was in my hands, but I didn't expect such a change to happen suddenly. He had seen those Silent Spirits sealed in the cylinder with his own eyes, if each of the Silent Spirits had the strength of Luo Qiu that he had seen before, with the current state of him and Zhang Qifan, he couldn't even withstand a blow from the other party.
Could it be that today is the end for both of them?
As the cables were recovered, the metal cylinders also made some clicking sounds of mechanical devices turning.
Suddenly. There was a crunch, and the bottom of the metal pillar fell.
As the bottom detached, a powerful soul wave spread. Although the fierce spirit is incomparable. But its body has been trapped in the lava underground, and what is projected onto the ground is only a few tens of thousands of its strength, and Radadar cannot feel its strength at all.
However, this soul fluctuation came from the column in front of him, and the main body was in front of him. Every small fluctuation washed over his soul head-on.
This brought familiar memories to Radadar. It was as if he had returned to the situation when he was in the coffin of all souls with Luo Qi, the spirit of annihilation, and at that time, every fluctuation of Luo Qiu also washed over his soul like this.
Just like Luo Qiu at the beginning, this soul fluctuation was very peaceful, like a sleeping dragon, gentle and gentle.
Zhang Qifan cautiously probed his thoughts, only to see a purple soul flame hovering quietly in the hollow metal cylinder. As if breathing, the purple-blue flames were slowly swallowed, serene and quiet.
Purple? Mourning the souls of the dead? The Spirit of Silence is the Spirit of Mourning?
Whether it's mourning for the souls of the dead. It was still the spirit of annihilation, sensing this soul fluctuation, Zhang Qifan's anxious heart finally settled down.
Zhang Qifan has seen too many such peaceful souls, every soul that has just been conceived has such a peaceful period, at that time, they have no desires, some only have curiosity about the outside world, and they have not even awakened their instincts.
It is not until they feel hungry that the predatory instinct awakens in their souls.
This is a newborn soul as pure as a blank sheet of paper, a firstborn soul at the level of mourning.
Zhang Qifan suddenly remembered the purpose of his coming here, and his soul couldn't help but jump wildly.
Isn't the soul array exactly what needs this kind of soul that is as simple as a blank sheet of paper and powerful?
With a swish, Zhang Qifan rushed to the metal cylinder as fast as he could, his mind carefully extending to the spirit of annihilation, carefully touching the pure soul.
"I'm Zhang Qifan, you are... Luo Yi. "As a king who once ruled over a billion subjects, Zhang Qifan has almost the deepest understanding of undead creatures, no matter what level this spirit of extinction is, as long as it is as pure as a newborn soul, Zhang Qifan has ten thousand ways to subdue it.
The first thing is, of course, to establish the other person's perception of the 'self', and to do this, there is a very simple way to do this, which is to give it a name.
A unique name that distinguishes it from them, and when this understanding is established, the self is formed.
Zhang Qifan originally wanted to give it a name that shook the earth and wept ghosts, so that it could be worthy of the level of its mourning soul, but before the name came out, he suddenly thought that there were more than twenty metal cylinders here, and if there was a sealed spirit of silence in each of them, it would be ...... to give more than twenty names.
Thinking of this, Zhang Qifan suddenly felt that the name 'Luo Yi' was very good, 'Luo Er' was also very good, and 'Luo Twenty-eight' was even more domineering.
Even if there are 10,000 Silent Spirits now, there is no need to worry about naming them, 'Luo Jiuqian' and 'Luo Wan' are more handsome.
The Spirit of Annihilation, who didn't know that his name had been fooled, 'looked' at Zhang Qifan blankly.
"I'm Zhang Qifan, you're Luo Yi" Zhang Qifan clearly pointed at himself and the Spirit of Silence with his mind, repeating this sentence.
The Spirit of Silence was still at a loss......
"Zhang Qifan." Zhang Qifan pointed at himself, and then pointed at the Spirit of Annihilation: "Luo Yi." â
â⌠Gauze... One? The Silent Soul's mind responded with a slight hesitation.
Zhang Qifan smiled in his heart and got it done: "I, Zhang Qifan, you, Luo Yi." â
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Open! Another loud muffled sound came from afar, and another metal cylinder was pushed out of the hole.
"You, Luo Yi, I, Zhang Qifan." Zhang Qifan relayed the message to it before turning and sweeping towards the position of another metal cylinder.
Seeing Zhang Qifan leaving, Luo Yi read 'Luo Yi' and 'Zhang Qifan' blankly, and then hesitantly poked his thoughts out of the cylinder, observing the world curiously.
Thank you joe7373, Xia Wen for the monthly pass. (To be continued......)