Chapter 21: Strange Fire

No, it's not so much pain as cold, cold. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

As if he had finally found a medium, countless pieces of information drilled into Fang Zheng's mind, instantly causing a mental explosion.

If Fang Zheng could recover his normal five senses at this time, he would definitely be horrified to find that his seven orifices were actually bleeding.

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"Kill, kill, kill!"

Killing intent is Fangzheng's first feeling, as if he wants to kill the whole world, as if he wants to slaughter the whole world!

"Everything can be killed, everything can be killed. ”

It's a feeling, it's a belief, it's a spirit. And these are all messages from the dagger!

That kind of cold is not the climate or the temperature, but the endless killing, the dark murderous aura formed by accumulating together! This murderous aura seems to be able to break through the sky and cut a hole in the sky!

"Back-to-the-road, no more brothers"

Among these eight words, Fang Zheng can empathize with at this moment, including sadness, helplessness, cold-bloodedness, and hatred.

Magic weapons, spiritual weapons, such magic weapons can carry the will of the master, and even the magic weapons of the mighty, can give birth to machine spirits, have their own will, and add combat power to the user out of thin air.

But there is absolutely no way for this kind of will to have a reverse effect on the user, at least not on his original user.

Has anyone ever heard of a weapon that can kill people just by virtue of the killing intent contained in it, and it will explode to death just by touching it?

If there is, it is also a fantasy in fantasy novels, what kind of international joke is it that a weapon can be touched without anyone controlling it and without the will of the machine spirit to kill people through the killing intent contained in it?

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But Fangzheng, at this moment he believed.

It's as if he overturned Darwin's theory of evolution and said that human beings were made by him with a handful of mud.

If it weren't for today, Fang Zheng would never have believed that the killing intent contained in a weapon could affect the will of its owner.

The amount of information coming out of the dagger was too large, and Fang Zheng forcibly endured the pain in his mind and combed it a little, and found the information he wanted from it.

This weapon is ownerless. This is what Fang Zheng can be sure of, but why it contains such a strong killing intent, and even just by touching it, it can be transmitted to Fang Zheng's sea of consciousness through his divine sense, causing him to be traumatized, this is what Fang Zheng can't be sure of.

The thoughts conveyed in the vague seem to have killed too many people just because of this weapon......

After killing too many people, the killing intent soared to the sky, and then Fang Zheng touched it, and he knew that the sea had been hit hard.

This joke is a bit cold, but helplessly, Fang Zheng really experienced this kind of thing himself.

Standing up staggeringly, Zhihai was hit hard, and there would be no way to recover for a while, but as long as he used his divine consciousness with a small output frequency, he could still recover slowly, but the process was extremely slow, and it was possible that a person would not be able to recover from the trauma suffered by Zhihai for a lifetime.

Fang, like a walking corpse, took out a dagger and plunged it into the wall.

Next, he is about to face a second unbelievable joke.

Another news that came out of the dagger, that is, the strange fire in this place was used to suppress the cold power accumulated by the monstrous killing intent on the dagger. In other words, if there is no strange fire, the killing intent released by this dagger can gradually turn this radius into death.

In addition, it is an automatic adsorption of different fires.

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Such a dagger against the sky, Fang Zheng didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse, and the information that came out did not tell the slightest about how to use this dagger, and he didn't feel the monstrous power after a few swings, as if it was a dead thing, a simple dagger.

Completely different from the powerful background description?Fang Zheng couldn't understand it, and thought that he had obtained a treasure against the sky, but it turned out to be of no use.

This adventure is in place! He caused a permanent wound to his own sea of knowledge, and then got a waste! Founder felt so happy that he was!

From the time the divine consciousness entered the body to the time Fang Zheng came to his senses, a full five days passed.

In other words, Fang Zheng came here and wasted five days without eating or drinking.

"You'd better have monstrous power, or I'll ......," Fang Zheng muttered to himself, stopping halfway through.

The habitual thinking is that otherwise I will lose you, but the information in the sea of knowledge tells him that this dagger is like that channel, he can only move forward and not retreat, and in the same way, he picks up this dagger, and he has to accept everything that this dagger brings, forcibly, without the right to refuse.

After inserting the dagger into the wall, the stone chamber melted like ice and snow, and the hot feeling came again, even more intensely, but the scene was no longer dark, but bright.

Because in front of Fang Zheng, that strange fire appeared. Legend has it that the fire on the list of different fires!

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Different fire is not just as simple as ordinary fire, if you want to subdue different fire, you must go through careful preparation.

Even a proud son of heaven like Xiao Yan must pay attention to the right time, place and people to subdue the different fires, let alone ordinary people. If you don't prepare carefully, you will be wiped out.

Fang Zheng didn't have an ice-attribute treasure, nor did he have a cold-attribute elixir, and he only had the attitude of taking a look at the different fires.

Looking at this strange thing in heaven and earth, the power of fire contained in it seemed to be able to melt into the world and melt the space, Fang Zheng had no doubt that even if his strength was a few times stronger, it would be impossible to subdue this strange fire.

Like a strange fire that burned the world, Fang Zheng saw it with his own eyes, and it was also a wish, and then he turned around very chicly, ready to leave.

But just as he was about to leave, there was a strange movement in his sleeve, and the dead dagger just now seemed to have life, and the idea of resistance came out.

"Hell!" Fang Zheng's body trembled, and he wanted to throw the dagger out, but the dagger stuck to his hand, and he couldn't shake it off.

After calming his mind, holding the dagger in front of him, and after careful confirmation again and again, Fang Zheng can be sure that this dagger definitely does not contain any consciousness, that is, the behavior just now can be understood as instinct.

The instinct of a dagger turned out to be to absorb different fires, and this time Fang Zheng really believed it.

Originally, he thought it was exaggerated information, but the matter was in front of him, so he had to believe it.

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Believing and doing are two different things. Fang Zheng didn't hesitate to turn around and leave.

"You call me, a spirit being, to go and subdue this strange fire with you? ”

Fang Zheng felt that his brain was not sick.