"Oh ......" The closed eyes opened for a while, and the eyes were blurry, pitch black in the near distance, and a little light in the distance. It's like a pearl in the night, only a little light around the pearl. The eyes slowly adapted, the dark place was still dark, but the light was not as bright as imagined, and there was a hazy beauty.

Wen Chuanting shook his head to make himself sober, leaned against the rock wall, his right hand was already drooping to one side, and tried to lift it, but found that it was very laborious, and his body was still a little weak.

The wound had scabbed, and the area where the blood had been sucked was still pale and bloodless. The scab is not thick, I don't know if it is because of the short time or the lack of a large blood supply, only a thin layer.

Looking at the entrance of the cave, the blue sky is still the same, there is no reference, and I don't know how long it has been. Recalling the scene that has just passed, there are still remnants in my heart. His eyes swept to the ring on his finger, which was still dark, and he asked Chuanting to wonder if what he had just experienced was his hallucination, whether the 'soul eater' was an illusion he had created for himself due to lack of blood and fear or was it real?

When you close your eyes, everything you remember is so real.

"It seems to be real!" asked Chuanting said silently in his heart. "That's all true, at least my spirit has never been so full!" Wen Chuanting emphasized in his heart.

"Why don't you get the memories of the Soul Eater and the White Figure? Aren't they all saying that if you devour someone else's soul, you will get the memory of the other party? Even if it's less, at least there is a reference. Asked Chuanting to mutter. "At least let me know what the white figure is all about?"

Wen Chuanting unconsciously opened his eyes and looked at the ring on his hand. Dark without a hint of luster, it is so inconspicuous.

"Buzz ......" asked Chuanting only to feel that the vision suddenly changed, the deep vertical hole was gone, the light hanging from the hole was gone, and there was only one space in front of him that could see the edge, and the sky was round, which was the first feeling of Wen Chuanting's "vision", the space was not large, the ground was only the size of a football field, and it was covered by a big "transparent" cover. Yes, it is a transparent cover, and even though the outside of the cover is pitch black, the cover gives the impression of being transparent.

There is no land in this space, not a trace of soil to be exact, as the material of the earth and the transparent 'cover' is a material, and the bottom is also black without a trace of other colors, but here it gives people a feeling of heaviness, although there is no feeling of the real land that is yellow and yellow.

"Let's call it the ground!" said Wen Chuanting from the bottom of his heart. The whole space is not as round as a bubble as imagined, nor is it inflated like a balloon! At least that's what Wen Chuanting thinks.

There was nothing in the space, just a few tiny bottles, a black book, as thick as an Oxford dictionary.

With a move in his heart, he found that he had returned to the vertical hole, and the bottom of the black and white hole was so distinct. A white jade bottle appeared in his hand, and the warm feeling was transmitted from his hand to his whole body, warm.

"Pills, right?!" asked Chuanting to affirm softly from the bottom of his heart.

After accumulating some strength, I sent the bottle in my hand to my eyes, nothing special, except for some warm accidents. Opened the cap with his mouth, and a faint fragrance spread, and Wen Chuanting obviously felt a little lighter in his tired body. After a little hesitation, the bottle was closed tightly. It's not that I don't want to take it, but I really don't know what medicine it is, and if you eat it randomly, there will be problems.

"Send it back!" With a movement in his heart, the bottle in his hand disappeared, and the warmth of his whole body instantly subsided. Without the warm bottle, my body felt a little cold. A large thick book appeared in his hand. On the pitch-black cover, the blood-colored four big characters clearly appeared in front of him, and the four characters were arranged vertically, and the blood-red color was like an infection on the black cover, which was obviously abnormal. Wen Chuanting glanced at it, and the blood-colored strokes that made up the four characters were like living, twisting and changing, and each stroke was like a blood-colored river, rolling and flowing.

"Demon Martial Arts", although I don't know these four big words, I understand the meaning of these four words in my consciousness.

"Is this an ancient text?" asked Chuanting, who was puzzled in his heart. The eyes unconsciously stared at the four blood-colored characters, and the blood-red color filled the eyes, and the whole consciousness was instantly filled with blood-red.

"Soul Eater?" asked Chuanting in surprise. It's exactly the same as the 'Soul Eater' body in my memory who wants to take away himself, but the 'Soul Eater' body in front of me seems to be made of blood. The blood-red soul devourer stood still, not close to ask Chuanting, raised his legs and danced his arms, and played on his own.

"Martial arts!" exclaimed in surprise.

With the dance of the blood-colored soul eater, Wen Chuanting devoted himself to watching, every move and style were mixed up like a natural thing, and Wen Chuanting could feel that the swing of every muscle of the blood-colored soul eater, every swing, drove the changes in the airflow around the body.

With the martial arts of the Scarlet Soul Eater, Wen Chuanting subconsciously thought of what the next move would be and what posture he should pose......

"Isn't it right?" asked Chuanting subconsciously exclaimed, but he couldn't say what was wrong. Then he was attracted by the Scarlet Soul Eater's martial arts, and nothing could distract him until the Scarlet Soul Eater's martial arts performance ended.

"That's not right!" With an exclamation, Wen Chuanting's eyes darkened and he fainted again. Luckily, I didn't move my body just now, and I was still in a position with my back to the stone wall. Otherwise, it is light to break the head and bleed the blood, and the wound is bursting and bleeding and shocking is a big thing.

"Ahem......"

"It turns out that it's not that I haven't received the memories of the Soul Eater, but I just need an introduction, and I need to induce ...... Demon Wu is all about this introduction. Wen Chuanting woke up slowly, confused for a long time, and his eyes were focused.

looked at the dry bones beside him, and glanced at the chains on the dry bones again, "......" sighed, containing regret, sympathy, and a little sympathy. However, it absorbed the soul power of the Soul Eater and the White Figure, and at the same time received the memories of the Soul Eater and the White Figure.

Soul Eater is a figure in the early Middle Ages of the Wuji Continent, and it is also the era when human civilization has just been recorded in human history, more than 10,000 years ago. There are also ancient, ancient, and primeval on top, and there is no trace of ancient, ancient, and primeval records, as for whether there is a division of the times above, I asked Chuanting to see it in the text recorded in the Wuji Continent. There are very few records of the Middle Ages, mainly in the late Middle Ages, that is, more than 2,000 years ago, there was a war, which affected the entire continent and destroyed civilization, leaving very few sporadic records.

In the memory of the Soul Eater, before the era of his life, there were hundreds of tribes, the weak and the strong, and the human race was at the bottom, a slave-like existence. As the lowest level, it is the cheapest labor force, supporting the strong people, and can be used as food in the famine years. Human beings are not willing to be taken away by life and death, the wise have learned from hundreds of races, accumulated from generation to generation, and made some progress in force, although at that time it could not be compared with the strongest celestial and netherworld races, but it also got rid of the situation of slaves and had a little right to speak.

The Terrans, who had just made some improvements, caught up with the war, and the Outer Demons invaded. The Outer Heaven Demon Race is strong, there is not one of the hundred races, the strongest Celestial and Netherworld races are wiped out, and the relatively weak ones are also destroyed a lot. It's just that the weaker the race, the better the chance of survival. Humanity is one of them, civilization is destroyed, and once it returns to the pre-liberation period. was enslaved again, but it was replaced by being enslaved by the Outer Demon Clan.

Humans, as primates, are the best at learning. In the process of enduring humiliation, human beings continue to learn and summarize. As the tenth generation of the remnants of the human race at that time, Soul Eater already had some systematic inheritance, if it could be called inheritance.