Chapter 11: History Rising from Darkness (I)
Netherworld is a notorious kingdom.
"As one of the three mysteries, I came to this place in person, just because we already knew that you would die again."
Sanxuan's Zamas snorted, she hadn't yet shown her true face, but her rare madness had been ruthlessly displayed in Adjutant Nefret.
"I have no intention of being with someone who is dying...... No, gods, ...... enemies"
Although she said this, her hands were clenched very tightly, but there was no unintentional remark at all.
"Our old king, perhaps, still retains reverence for you, but today, our new king, is not like that."
Zamas's black shadow enveloped Adjutant Nefret's body, making her entire body appear hideous, a tense muscles that made her look like she had a few more terrible bones.
"As I expected, the Netherworld has indeed changed hands."
Chang Yufeng slowly put Lin'er down, and the brief reunion of this brief reunion made them slowly let go of the doubts in their hearts.
He said this as if he was saying it to Lin'er.
Whether it is Wanzhang next to him, or the wolf king, or even General Panapo sitting on the throne, he has already been controlled by Zamas, one of the three mysteries of the Netherworld, and has lost his original consciousness, like a walking corpse.
"The king of Xiaozong is already a prisoner, and the new king ascends the throne, so naturally the destruction of the old king is indispensable......" Zamas was not so rampant when he mentioned his old king, but was a little regretful, she looked at Lin'er, and brought endless anger to Lin'er.
"Sometimes, I still feel sad...... After all, the little sect king is just a child after all, but speaking of which, she has lived for three thousand years, so she is no longer interesting~"
Zamas glared angrily at Long Feather Kaede.
Chang Yu Feng's expressionless appearance made her heart annoyed.
She stretched out Adjutant Nefrei's bone-like hand, pointed at Chang Yu Feng and Lin'er and scolded, "It's all because of you!" You damned, glambling pathetic god! How many people have you harmed because of your lofty ideals, and how many people have died in vain because of your persistence? If you want to save, how can you sacrifice without scruples! Sacrifice all the people who follow you? ”
Zamas was furious.
But her expression also changed from anger to disdain.
She was about to tell what was not so acceptable to Changyu Kaede.
Because she knew that she needed to get back a little face from the ridicule just now.
"Don't you know what kind of world you want to create? Don't you understand what kind of difficulties you are going to face? Why are you dragging everyone into the water? Are all the children who are willing to follow you even for a while will be punished endlessly? How can you bear it? ”
Children, naturally, refer to the little sect king, in the hearts of the three mysteries, there is only one person they can call a child, that is, their netherworld, the old king, the small sect king.
"You are so arrogant, vainly trying to change this world, vainly trying to break the shackles of this world's reincarnation with the question of fate! What you get is, now, a world where one cannibalism! ”
Zamas shouted, the young man named Long Feather Kaede.
"How arrogant you are!! How arrogant! How incompetent! You're hurt! All of them! It doesn't matter if you hurt other people, you hurt our children! You deserve to die! It doesn't matter who comes! No one can stop me! ”
After Zamas roared, Chang Yufeng and Lin'er looked at each other for a while, and they were silent in unison.
It's not that they don't know what Zamas is talking about, what he's suffering, it's just that they don't have to provoke Zamas to be even more angry and say even more filthy words.
"Hmph~hahahaha~ When I know that you will still die one day, as gods, you will still die from endless life, don't mention how happy you are~"
Zamas scoffed, raising his voice.
With a heavy snort.
That day is approaching~ I look forward to that day! As long as you're dead! All of them, the divine punishment from the heavenly palace! will make all of it! It's all over! And not like now! ”
With a wave of his hand, the surrounding bones flew up quickly, and they formed a huge tornado, and a tornado of entire skeletons slid towards the two of them, turning their clothes upside down, but they also disappeared at the same time.
The talisman golden light of the heart circle light is never afraid of the so-called wind and wind.
"All the disasters! It's all because of you! All! All! All and all and ever! The source of the human catastrophe! It's all because of you! The gods of the lowly gods!! A god who thinks he is a noble god! Selfish, guys! ”
Zamas's madness swept over her entire head, making her tremble with uncontrollable excitement, and she insulted the gods of the gods, which refreshed her, and was accompanied by an extraordinary consolation in chatter.
Instead of going crazy, she gently lowered Adjutant Nefret's hand in a very normal way.
"I can't figure out more and more what the people who follow you really like about you...... They all paid a terrible price for it...... And you, it seems, never remember their efforts, again and again!! Give all the credit to yourself! The god of the evil gods! ”
Her curse provoked the gaze of the serpent in the atrium of the world.
The thunder of the snake in the atrium of the world bloomed like a flower, but with a sharp electric light, it cut off the clouds of mortal dust, and cut off everything, everything in mortal dust.
Lightning and thunder, sonorous sound!
Obviously, Changyu Kaede is not what he said he said...... The god of the evil gods.
But all the stigma has become the sharp edge of the enemy's attack on him, and even the fact that others no longer believe, a long time ago, can be covered with a lie made out of nothing.
What is it like in this vast history? Will it stand the test of time and remain the same?
Even the walls that have been piled up will crumble in an instant!
Not to mention that there is no one to record it! Everyone, will not be remembered in life?
In the simplest and most straightforward words, how many people in this world have never made mistakes?
Everything that is "hostile to others" is a mistake!
It must be the greatest sorrow in this world.
"I'm sorry if I thought so...... Zamas ......"
Chang Yu Feng's face was expressionless, but there was a more determined, inside-out light emanating from his body.
"If you're still being bewitched, that's a sad thing indeed."
Changyu Feng is not a child who will be led astray if he talks about it.
Let the enemy say what he says, say it wildly, and blister at the mouth, adding all the stigma to his body out of nothing.
Nor will he be shaken.
It doesn't matter if anything else, because history is history after all, and it doesn't need to be changed by him, or by anyone.
Even jokes!
Or maybe it's! It's up to the enemy to fill in the gaps!