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An Zheng was now in absolute darkness, unable to tell what was going on outside. Murong Yuanlai is a member of the Divine Society, and he is one of the priests. He understood the Divine Society, and easily activated a magic circle that the Divine Society had arranged for a long time, and would fight for peace in an unknown place. An Zheng just felt as if there were countless huge and sharp fangs gnawing at the scales of the holy fish outside, and the sound of sharp metal grinding and twisting was terrifying.

It seems that there is a behemoth that wants to swallow An Zheng into it.

An Zheng felt as if he was rising, and then he was thrown out. When it flew out, the sound of metal grinding and twisting disappeared.

An Zheng opened the position behind the scales of the holy fish and looked out, and found that the outside was as black as the inside. This darkness is so absolute that one has the illusion that it exists. You can't see your body, you can't see anything. At this moment, An Zheng even suspected that he had no body, only a soul left. If it weren't for the fact that he reached out and touched the scales of his holy fish, the feeling would have gone crazy.

It was at this moment that An Zheng felt a terrifying but extremely familiar aura.

Something seemed to be staring at him in the distance, and the cold look in his eyes made An Zheng feel like he had fallen into an ice cave that would not melt for thousands of years. And this kind of cold eyes is the source of An Zheng's familiarity.

"Do you feel fear?

The voice appeared overhead, but he couldn't see the sound quality of Murong Yuanlai.

"This is the Divine Society, even though the Divine Society has been emptied, there is still a terrifying power here that you can't expect. The Youguo Divine Society has existed for hundreds of years, do you really think that you can come and go freely at will? I really have to thank the heavens, even if the city was broken and the Divine Society was dispersed when I came back, but it still gave me a chance to take revenge. I know your name is An Zheng, the hottest person in Yan Kingdom at the moment. Remember my name, my name is Murong Yuanlai, the one who sent you to hell. ”

Murong Yuanlai's laughter was full of hatred, and the trauma that An Zheng gave him could be imagined.

"You can't see what's in front of you, and that's because you're in a hellish barrier that God has worked so hard for years to build. The powerful necromancy that has been collected over the years is in it, you can feel it, I will watch you be torn apart with my own eyes. ”

An Zheng injected the power of cultivation into the scales of the holy fish, but it failed to emit any light. It was still pitch black, and nothing could be seen. Those cold eyes were on the other side, but they couldn't see anything.

An Zheng took out the water-repellent beads, and the brilliance of this heavenly treasure finally made the darkness recede a little. The water-repellent bead is not a magic weapon, but a more rare heavenly treasure.

When the light appeared, An Zheng saw a cold person standing opposite. It must be a person, who looks like at least the silhouette of a human being. But it's so ethereal, and I can't see it very clearly. And at this moment, Murong Yuanlai's exclamation came, and he seemed to be even more surprised than An Zheng.

"How is that possible!"

Murong Yuanlai's voice trembled slightly: "There are at least one hundred and thirty necromancers in this necromantic array, this thing is the last one to be thrown in, and it is also the one that looks the most broken and weak, why is there only this one necromancer left now?" Could it be ...... Could it be that the other necromancy has been devoured by this most broken necromancy?"

This is a necromancy circle that has been prepared by the Divine Society for many years, and almost the entire Divine Society has been built with all its strength. Because of the nameless relationship between the sect and the punishment, the runes in the Divine Society are very interested in this kind of necromancy rune. In order to build a powerful magic circle, the necromancers of the strong people who have died over the years in the Youguo, as well as the necromancers they have tried everything to get have all been put into the magic circle, more than one hundred and thirty before and after, and now there is only one left.

And this necromancy can't even be called necromancy, because he's shattered and can only be called a necromantic fragment. But such a fragment actually devoured other powerful and complete necromancy, becoming the only existence in this necromantic array.

"It's impossible!"

There was a kind of disbelief in Murong Yuanlai's voice: "How did you get this fragment in the first place?"

He seemed to be racking his brains to think, and suddenly exclaimed: "I remembered, it was brought back by Zhuang Dong." ”

Zhuang Dong!

An Zheng thought of the Zhuang Dong he killed in Che Xianguo, and once participated in the siege of An Zheng's previous life in Cangman Mountain. Zhuang Dong is also the only person who participated in that conspiracy. When An Zheng heard Murong Yuanlai's voice, he suddenly understood why he had such a familiar feeling.

The phantom was himself.

It was a fragment of necromancy brought back by Zhuang Dong, and the memory soldiers after An Zheng's rebirth were incomplete, and he didn't even remember who the people who participated in the siege of him were in the first place. Since he left Daxi and entered the Yan Kingdom, An Zheng basically doesn't remember. And the phantom in front of him is this part of An Zheng's soul.

Necromantic battles.

"You...... Is it a fight?"

An Zheng asked tentatively, and the other party seemed to shake a little, but did not speak. It didn't look like Fang Zheng's appearance, it was more burly and strong, and there was a layer of lifeless armor on the outside of his body. In other words, Fang Zheng's soul fragment was just a fragment of his soul, which not only killed all the complete necromancers in this necromancy circle, but also absorbed the dead qi in the circle and became his armor.

He was just a fragment and turned the circle into his territory.

No wonder Murong Yuan was so surprised, this was completely beyond expectations and beyond common sense.

However, this is An Zheng's previous life, the domineering Fang Zheng.

An Zheng looked at the phantom on the other side, his eyes were very complicated. He saw himself in the Jinxiu Palace of Yan Kingdom, that time Zhuge Chouyun used a combination of poison and witchcraft, using part of his body to transform into a killing weapon, but in the end he woke up and died with the poison soldiers who were also transformed. This time, An Zheng saw the part of his soul that he had lost.

"Long time no see. ”

An Zheng said.

The virtual image on the opposite side trembled for a moment, then became solidified. An Zheng saw his face and didn't ...... To be exact, it's Fang Zheng's face, but it's not a body. The body was made up of more than one hundred and thirty necromancers he had absorbed, constantly changing. But that indifferent face was incomparably familiar.

Fang Zheng looked at An Zheng, with some doubts in his eyes: "Me?"

An Zheng replied: "I"

Fang Zheng was silent for a while, then asked, "Are you here to look for me?"

"I didn't know you existed. ”

"So, you're here to devour me?"

"No, I don't need you anymore. ”

An Zheng shook his head: "You are in the past, and I already have the present." ”

Fang Zheng sighed: "If you answer yes, I will kill you." Although I know I am not complete, I am who I am, who I am. Since there exists between heaven and earth, there is no need to erase unless evil is done. However, since I am a fragment, there should be a time limit for my existence, and this limit is set by myself. ”

An Zheng is so familiar with such words, because that is who he used to be.

"I'm going out. ”

Fang Zheng raised his head and looked at it: "I've been waiting for someone to reactivate this Four Spirit Array. I've taken out all the mess here, but I'm under the control of this circle. If I don't reactivate, I won't be able to get out. ”

An Zheng asked, "Where are you going?"

"Daxi. ”

"Revenge?"

"Yes!"

Fang Zheng looked at An Zheng and said seriously: "I am a part of the fragment, and this part of me only remembers the time when I was ambushed. So I have to take revenge, because I have nothing but hatred. I've always been vague about what happened before, I can't remember it, and I don't want to think about it. I just want to take revenge and kill the people who killed me. ”

An Zheng nodded: "You go, tell me who is there before you go, if you die, I will continue." ”

Fang Zheng nodded: "It should be so...... I saw the face, there is Chen Chongqi, the prince of Daxi, a person named Zhuge Chouyun in Yan Kingdom, and a god in Youguo......"

He said the names one by one, and after listening to them, An Zheng replied: "Except for those people in Daxi, I have killed the rest." ”

Fang Zheng's eyes were a little relieved: "Fortunately, you are still me, most of the time I am jealous and hateful, but after I was killed, only jealousy and hatred remained." ”

He held out his hand, and the dead air began to spread out. The dead qi formed a black dragon, tearing through the darkness above in an instant: "As long as this magic circle is reactivated, I can tear it apart." If my revenge fails, you continue. If I succeed in my revenge, I will kill myself. ”

Fang Zheng pointed to his body: "Very disgusting body, temporarily used, something that shouldn't exist." After I die, there is no need to keep this memory. I re-condense my body with death qi, and I have nothing to do after revenge, and death will affect me after all, so I must die, or I will do evil, this is the time limit I set for myself. If I don't die, remember to kill me. ”

An Zheng nodded again: "Definitely." ”

Fang Zheng took a deep breath: "Do you remember those names?"

"Remembered. ”

"Hopefully not anymore. ”

Fang Zheng put his hands together, and the darkness was immediately torn open. His body floated upward, and then he glanced lightly at Murong Yuanlai, who was already trembling with fright. In that kind of eyes, he actually didn't look at Murong Yuan at all.

"Looks like you have some grudge with him?"

Fang Zheng looked back at An Zheng, and An Zheng bowed slightly: "Yes." ”

Fang Zheng was silent for a while and then said, "Originally, I shouldn't have interfered in your grievances, after all, you and I are actually two people. However, I am not sure that I will kill Chen Chongqi now, so I will help you kill him first, and by the way, I will collect his dead anger. ”

He stretched out his hand and drew a rune in mid-air.

An Zheng frowned, feeling a little unfamiliar. That's the self that can draw symbols, the self of two worlds.

Murong Yuanlai was also drawing talismans, but his hand was raised, and a large amount of vitality was withdrawn from his body, and the whole person withered at a very fast speed. A moment later, there was only a layer of skin left, and he was still alive. But this life is only a short breath.

Fang Zheng raised his hand and grabbed it: "Dead air, roll over for me!"

As soon as his voice fell, Murong Yuanlai's soul was pulled out, and there was a black qi. The black qi merged into Fang Zheng's body after a moment, and it seemed that he was more condensed.

Fang Zheng looked back at An Zheng: "The part of your lost memory is me, there is something I will take care of and I will give it to you." There is a secret realm in the Cangman Mountain, which I discovered, and it is through that secret realm that the soul can be reborn. Do you remember the place where the battle took place? In this world, there may be only that place where people can be reborn. ”

He turned and flew away, and An Zheng gently stroked the blood bead bracelet.

There, there is Nie Qing's crippled soul.

"Wait a minute!"

An Zheng shouted: "Since you know the spell, can you do me a favor?"