Inside the Divine Machine. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhang Yang sat on the bed, digesting everything he had experienced before, the mysterious black ring, the man in black in the crystal ball.

"Can you hear me?" Zhang Yang whispered, leaning the ring closer.

"Yes, you don't have to say it, just come up with something to say to me, and I'll know. The voice came straight into his head.

"Can you tell me what's going on, this, the ring, why it's on my hand. Zhang Yang asked.

“... I'll show you. The voice was stunned for a moment.

A thick black mist escaped from the ring, enveloping Zhang Yang entirely.

When Zhang Yang opened his eyes, he was actually above the nine heavens, surrounded by floating and sinking clouds, and the oblique sun painted the clouds golden yellow. Suddenly, the surrounding clouds stirred, and a man in black came out like a bullet through the clouds, his black armor covered his whole body tightly, and there was a red light constantly looming in it, the long black hair on his head danced, his face was resolute, and his golden eyes looked extremely majestic. He turned around from high in the sky, squinting at the clouds. Isn't that the man in the Black Ring?

A large cloud of mist scattered below, and a huge golden dragon head poked up from below, and the clouds poured down from his head as if they were floating out of water. Suddenly, the giant dragon soared into the sky, and the long dragon body roared past like a train, and Zhang Yang was so frightened that he retreated and ran away. The giant dragon hung high in the sky, looking condescendingly at the tiny man in black in front of him.

"Inkthorn, today you will atone for all that you have done. The golden dragon's deep voice came out.

Inkthorn, is that the name of the man in black?

"What is now is not atoning for your sins? Who can condemn, you?" he said, looking at the dragon.

"Your heart has been swallowed up by darkness, and you can't see the world before you clearly. The dragon sighed.

"No, I feel like everything is so clear now, and it is absurd to live in that blinded world. Inkthorn looked at his hands, fanged gauntlets filled with scarlet light.

A sharp phoenix roar came, the rolling flames spread out in all directions, the clouds and mist dissipated in an instant under the scorching flames, and the apocalyptic world below appeared, there was no smoke on the pitch-black scorched earth, and there was fire everywhere. A flaming phoenix soared into the sky, and the dragon flanked back and forth, far behind Inkthorn, and the flames on its body swept through the surrounding air in waves. The flame mat washed over Zhang Yang's body, but it didn't cause any damage, Zhang Yang knew that everything in front of him was an illusion.

Zhang Yang looked around, only to see countless cultivators below surging up like a tide, and the light of various magic weapons was extremely dazzling. A man in golden armor walked out from among the cultivators, and he pointed his golden spear at the man in black, "Ink Thorn, today, you will die." You should be proud that the best forces of the remaining continents have come together to deal with you. For the sake of your contribution to the mainland, after you die, I will bury you. “

Inkthorn sneered, then a crazy look appeared on his face, and a faint blood color appeared in his golden eyes, and he shouted hoarsely, "Even if you die!

The golden-armored man grinned, the spear in his hand pointed at the rushing ink thorns.

"Kill!" With his low shout, all the magic weapons on the cultivators below burst into dazzling brilliance. Those attacks could no longer distinguish their attributes, and the brilliance of different colors intertwined and instantly submerged the ink thorns. Within a few miles of the cultivator army, it had become a huge explosion belt, and Zhang Yang's ears were left with a continuous roar.

Suddenly, a black light shot out from the violent explosion, it was ink thorns, half of the armor on his body had been shattered, blood flowed out of his body, escaping into a thick black mist, his face was hideous, and he shouted to the golden armor man: "I want you to be buried with you when I die!" His body seemed to be in front of the golden armor man by thunder and lightning in an instant, grabbed the golden armor man's neck and lifted it, and suddenly lightning came out of the black fog and roared.

The golden armor man looked at the ink thorn in disbelief, he was so frightened that his face was like gold paper at the moment, his mind was flustered, he shouted like the dragon: "Dragon God, save me!" However, he was stuck in the neck by the ink thorn, and only made a hoarse sound.

"Forbidden!" the dragon spat out a muffled syllable. Everything around seemed to slow down, the explosion also stopped, and the lightning that came out of the black fog was like a thorny vine composed of electric light, stopping more than ten meters away from the ink thorn and the golden armor man, and it was difficult to advance an inch.

Everything around him stopped, and Zhang Yang couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness in his heart as he looked at the crazy ink thorns, the desperate gold-armored people, the stunned army of cultivators, and the stagnant chaotic fireworks.

With a phoenix roar, the fire phoenix fluttered its wings, its tail feathers lit up, and all the flames around it were retracted. It opened its mouth, and a cloud of black flame shot out, fluttering towards the Inkthorn. After the cultivator's attack, the surrounding brilliance was completely annihilated, and it was about to fall on the ink thorn.

"Boom...", like a heartbeat, Ink Thorn snorted, followed by a heart-rending shout, the space around him seemed to be shattered, and the lightning that lost its imprisonment engulfed Ink Thorn and the Golden Armor Man with a bang, and the Golden Armor Man was instantly vaporized under the bombardment of lightning, and there was no scum left. The lightning that lost its target rushed into the cultivator army below, and for a while, the miserable howl continued, and the cultivators who were hit fell to the ground like dumplings, and in just this moment, the cultivator army suffered more than half of the casualties.

"Qing, I've avenged you..."Inkthorn muttered, his eyes instantly lost their brightness and became extremely gloomy.

The next moment, the black fire spit out by the phoenix sank into his back, and the ink thorns burned from the inside out, and the skin and flesh were like celadon pieces shattered. The cultivator's attack overwhelmed him again.

A black ring fell from the sky, spun rapidly, buzzed, and disappeared into thin air.

Before Zhang Yang could recover from the shock just now, he fell into the water with a pop. The water was dark, but he didn't suffocate, he waved around, he didn't feel like he was paddling through the water, he knew it was still an illusion. At his feet, the black ring was silently half-hidden in the mud and sand.

Poof, and there was the sound of water, and he followed the voice, and a child fell down, kicking wildly, and obviously he could not swim. Before he had time to think about it, he was about to save the child, but he forgot that it was an illusion, and he couldn't swim up, so he could only watch from below.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something. At this time, there was another sound of water, and a person jumped down, gray shorts, Iron Man's T-shirt, it was himself. He watched as he lifted the child ashore, but he slipped off his strength and began to scratch wildly. Slowly, the self in front of him stopped moving, and slowly drifted to the position of the black ring.

His foot touched the black ring, turning into black ink and being absorbed by the black ring.

As soon as the screen turned, Black Ring walked through the tunnel of the void, and some points of light continued to appear on the twisted outer wall, and suddenly, Black Ring rushed towards one of them. The moment he passed through the cave wall, time and space were disordered, although it was only an illusion, it also made Zhang Yang vomit.

In the Thundering Continent, a small life was born, and there was a black mark on his hand. The man on the side and the midwife were arguing.

The black fog dissipated, and Zhang Yang returned to the room. Knowing the cause and effect, he sat on the edge of the bed in a daze, unable to calm down for a long time.

At this time, Liu Baolong pushed the door and walked in, saw Zhang Yang in a daze and the vomit on the ground, and covered his nose in disgust.

"Senior brother, you won't let Lei Zheng be stupid, right..."He poked Zhang Yang's head with his finger, "Tomorrow the ancestor will hold a banquet to celebrate, and let me take you over, you can walk around outside at will today... It's better to change your clothes..."