Fang Duan could imagine that every war was sparing no effort, leaving no room for the opponent. Every inch of land burned by the anger will not leave a trace of life, and Meng Chongguang, as the leader of the Netherworld, will naturally not be that exception.

"And then?" Fang Du asked these three words calmly, but his heart was already thinking about every possibility he could think of. But Meng Chongguang's answer was different from any of his thoughts, "After I died, I was summoned by a mysterious force, and my soul did not enter the underworld, but came here. It was also at that time that I learned that the sacred artifact Remnant Blood Vine Seed, which was supposed to belong to the Netherworld, had been stolen a long time ago, and after planting it, the Remnant Blood Vine was removed and brought here. ”

"Remnant Blood Vine, is it from the Netherworld?" When Fang Duan heard the news, he felt that all of this seemed to have been arranged by someone in the underworld, and he couldn't resist it. Meng Chongguang told him, "That's right, the Remnant Blood Vine belongs to the Netherworld, and it is yours! So, since you are here, I will help you get back the Remnant Blood Vine, and leave here, re-establish the Netherworld, restore the glory of the past, and turn everyone who participated in that war and their descendants into pus and blood, flowing in the filthy ditch!"

Fang Du was shocked, he never thought that he would have such a heavy and bloody responsibility on his shoulders. He shook his head and resisted almost with all the strength of his body, "No, I will never be at your mercy and do these things for you! Moreover, I came to find the remnant blood vine for my own reasons, and I don't want to revive the Netherworld as you think!"

"I know, I know, kid, don't panic!" Meng Chongguang's face became more distorted by excitement, and there was a burning and manic light in his eyes, "You came here because you want to repair the Nine Dragons, right?"

Fang Du was stunned for a moment, and Meng Chongguang continued, "Even if the Mingyou Kingdom brought back the Remnant Blood Vine, he knew that it was a holy relic with supreme power, but he didn't know how to use it. Another use of the remnant blood vine is only to repair the Nine Dragon Ding. Child, I'm really proud of you, I didn't expect that the legendary Nine Dragons Ding that you can get the whole world by getting it actually fell into your hands, this must be the heavens intending to help us Netherworld!"

"No, no, it's not!" Fang Du suddenly felt that his fate was changing drastically, and everything had become so strange and cold. Whether to continue to do it according to his own heart, or to obey the arrangement of fate, forget everything that happened in the past, calmly accept the identity of the son of the Netherworld, and revive the Netherworld, he doesn't know how to choose.

"I know that it will be a headache and embarrassment for me to accept so many things at once, but child, since I see you again, I have to return to you the power that should belong to the Children of the Netherworld, along with my share!" Meng Chongguang stretched out his hands and grabbed Fang Dui's shoulders.

"Let go of me!" Fang Du suddenly realized what he was going to do, and couldn't help but struggle desperately, "You never asked my opinion, you were the one who sent me away, you were the one who wanted me to recognize my ancestors and return to my ancestors, and now you are the one who wants to control me and do those unfinished things for you! I want to ask, in your heart, what am I, a tool?"

"No, child, of course you are my pride!" Meng Chongguang's hands had a bubbling black qi coming out, burrowing into Fang Dui's body, "I can feel your panic and helplessness, don't worry, although the Netherworld was almost wiped out in that battle, our warriors were not completely killed, they are hidden in a place that people can't see, as long as you summon them, they will stand up to help you, charge for you, and give their lives for you!"

At this moment, Fang Du could no longer speak, and the powerful and dark power from his left and right arms was competing for the best position with the spiritual power that was already in his body. And at this time, Fang Du also saw that Meng Chongguang's body was fading and disappearing little by little, and he suddenly realized that Meng Chongguang was going to entrust the last power he had to himself!

"No, I won't do that for you, don't be delusional!" Fang Dui could only shout loudly in his heart, but Meng Chongguang couldn't hear it, and under Fang Dui's gaze, he had completely disappeared!

The power on his body suddenly disappeared, Fang Dui felt that his feet were empty, and he fell, and at the same time, a black mark like a dragon was growing in the center of his eyebrows!

"Who am I, where am I, what am I going to do?"

This was the doubt that Fang Du had after he came to his senses again, and in his mind, the old and the new memories were constantly intertwined, fighting, and compromising. This caused a brief confusion in his consciousness, he remembered everything, but he couldn't remember anything.

Every time she tried to remember what had just happened, Fang Dui felt a splitting headache. He had to give up, close his eyes, and give himself a good rest. Maybe when the body starts to adapt, everything will be fine.

Fang Du spread himself into a "big" character, and his hands subconsciously groped within the range he could touch, and suddenly, he touched something strange. This thing was round, soft, and even a little warm, and that comfortable feel made Fang Duan couldn't help but touch it a few more times. But at this moment, a familiar woman's voice roared, "Who, which bastard is touching my aunt?"

A spirit, Fang Dui retracted his outstretched hand violently with the desire to survive, and then asked cautiously, "Senior Sister, is it you?" The next second, a person turned over and pressed over, someone hugged Fang Dui, and shouted excitedly, "Senior Brother Fang, is it really you? Great, this is really great!"

As this voice sounded, other people's voices also appeared, "Fang Dui, is it really him?" "Yes, it's Fang Dui, I heard his voice!"

Fang Du could feel the light around him, but it was dim and blurry in front of him, and he couldn't see anything clearly. He could only judge the position of others by the shaking of the figures. In fact, everyone here is in a similar situation to him, they have temporarily lost their vision, like a blind person.

As a result, sound became the only way for them to determine the identity and location of the place. Fang Du called out their names one by one, and then followed the voice to find them. When he touched those familiar warm hands, Fang Dui's heart finally settled.

"Are we coming in?" The undead voice was beside Fang Dui, Fang Du nodded, and immediately thought that they couldn't be seen just like himself, "We're already inside." ”

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