Although this figure was split from Lin Wei's body, it didn't look like it had any resemblance to Lin Wei, and it was obviously deliberately modified by Lin Wei.

This is the third instinctive talent that Lin Wei has obtained after being promoted to the Burning Sun Divine Descendant, the Wheel of Fear! The so-called Wheel of Fear is a clone with sub-consciousness split from Lin Wei's body, but the clone is all controlled by the body, and there will be no defection. With Lin Wei's current strength, two Dread Wheel Shadows could be split, each of which had one-third of Lin Wei's strength of the Scorching Sun Divine Descendant, which was about the level of the initial level of the Scorching Sun Divine Descendant.

"Defectors from the Northern Regions, start your destiny journey ahead of time!"

The Dreadwheel reached out and pressed it to Crain's chest.

"Ahem......"

Cleine's body, which had barely had the breath of life, gasped again.

"Oh?"

A look of surprise appeared on the face of the Fear Wheel Shadow: "I didn't use the intelligent orb core to detect him just now, but now it seems that there is something strange about being able to advance from a mortal to the peak of the Radiant Moon Divine Descendant in just a few years!"

In Clarian's body, the Dreadwheel felt a hidden power of blood. This bloodline power is so deep that if it weren't for the bloodline power infused into Crain's body, he wouldn't have discovered it at all.

"Similar to the previous Lampetti, it was all civilians who awakened the ancestral bloodline with an extremely low probability, so as to ascend to the sky in one step......" The face of the Wheel of Fear showed a thoughtful look, "You can only fully awaken with the intervention of external forces...... If the original plane trajectory was followed, Crainn should have encountered some adventures later, and then awakened...... But now I'm speeding up the process ahead of schedule......"

"Who are you......"

Crainn opened his eyes with some struggle, and a blank look appeared in his pupils: "I'm still alive......"

Clarian sat up slowly, looking at the man in front of him in a black robe with a thin face, his heart was filled with a layer of incomprehension and doubt.

"I'm the one who saved your life......"

The Dreadwheel replied.

At this time, Crainn didn't know that the so-called person who saved him was the person who seemed to want to kill him just now.

"Save my life?"

Crainn was stunned for a moment, and although he gritted his teeth, his body, which had just recovered a little, began to tremble, and there was endless hatred and anger in his eyes.

"That person ......" Clarian's mind brought Lin Wei's figure, "Why should I die for the Northern Regions? I just want to live for myself!"

"Have the seeds of hatred sprouted?"

The Dreadwheel watched Crainn's reaction, a smile curled into his mouth.

"Thank you sir for saving my life. ”

Crainn seemed to realize that there was a lifesaver by his side, so he stood up tremblingly and bowed deeply to the Wheel of Fear.

"I wonder what you need me to do for you?"

Crainn gets straight to the point.

He has experienced hardships since he was a child, so he understands better that in this world, there is no help for no reason, some are just driven by interests, and the man in front of him can save his life from the hands of the person just now, he must also be a strong god, and he must save himself for some purpose.

Crainn stared into the Wheel of Dread's eyes, as if waiting for an answer.

In fact, Crainn hopes that the life-saving benefactor in front of him can ask him to be a servant by his side, only in this way can his ordinary self obtain extraordinary power, have the capital of revenge, and let the shame and anger in his heart be washed away.

"I'm going to do something, but I saw you dying here. ”

The face of the Dreadwheel Shadow remained unchanged and began to weave its own lies.

Cleion lowered his head and said nothing, except that his fists began to clench slightly, waiting for the Dreadwheel Shadow to judge him.

"You seem to have been abandoned, abandoned by this vast northern region......" Dreadwheel suddenly smiled faintly, "It's a coincidence, so am I." ”

"Huh?!"

Clarian looked up suddenly.

"We should be people with similar experiences, so we can understand each other's pain to some extent. ”

The Fear Wheel Shadow has all of Lin Wei's thinking, but existence and extinction are controlled by the ontology, and it is not too easy to grasp Crain's psychology now.

"Adult ......"

Crainn opened his mouth.

"I'm going to a place and do something......" Dreadwheel's voice was a little lowered, "The Northern Regions can't hold me anymore, so I need to find a new path......"

"Your Excellency, can you take me with you?"

It was as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

"Can ......"

To Crain's ecstasy, the Dreadwheel Shadow directly agreed to his request.

"But you have to think about it, we will be defectors from the Northern Regions from now on, and everyone will aim to kill us, and we will become enemies of the entire Northern Regions. ”

The Fear Wheel added: "I have chosen this path, and my life and death are unknown." ”

"I do. ”

Crainne's expression was very firm, he knew that he had no way out, staying here, if he was found by that person again, it would definitely be a dead end, rather than this, it was better to fight hard with the man in front of him. Although he knew that this person's purpose of saving his life was not simple, Crainn couldn't control it so much, so he would save his life first.

"You will be glad you have chosen to do so, because if you follow me, you will receive extraordinary ...... The power of the bloodline. ”

The Dreadwheel Shadow further tempted Crainn to hold on to his defection: "You have a powerful bloodline lurking in your body, and you can become a god from above with my help." ”

"Godborn......

Crain's expression was already a little glazed.

Can you become a god yourself?

Suddenly, Crainn saw hope for his revenge.

"My name, my name is Crain, please take me away!"

Crainn pounced and knelt directly at the Dreadwheel.

"Heh......"

The Fear Wheel bent down and patted Crain's shoulder gently: "Get up, what the Northern Regions owe us will have to be paid back sooner or later...... By the way, you can call me Mr. Welling from now on......"

"Yes, Mr. Willing!"

Crainn looked up at "Welling" with excitement in his eyes.

Crainn got up and looked back at the tavern not far away again, a gloomy look flashed in his eyes: "Maybe my departure will make her a little regretful...... But I'll be back and I'll repay her ......."

In the snow, only two long footprints remain.