Chapter 1192: Amnesia
"Whew!"
In the mysterious space where Ye Feng stayed before, where the patriarch illusion of the ancient hunter finally appeared, a gust of wind suddenly appeared, this wind was very slow, very light, and very soft, as if a mother was caressing the child's face, it was so gentle, so warm.
It's a pity that there is not a single creature in this strange space at this moment, otherwise it will definitely be full of emotion, this magical space has too many strange and unknown. Even the Great World Will back then didn't understand how the Ancient Hunters created such a strange space.
Perhaps, they made it out of purpose to give it to future generations as their final gift. So the ultimate secret is still up to the hunter to uncover, the ancient hunters, what a race to be admired and feared.
"Let's go, my friend......"
After the wind blew, and the traces of Ye Feng's and the traces of the hunter patriarch's illusion disappeared, a low and sad voice suddenly floated in the air, which was exactly the same as the voice of the Great Will that Ye Feng had heard before, this was the end of the Great Will to the ancient hunters.
Back then, the ancient hunters rode Noah's Ark into the endless sea of stars and never returned, thousands of years have passed since today, and since then, the Great Will has never received a single message from them, as powerful as the ultimate Great Will of a super space, and the life and death of the Ancient Hunters cannot be determined.
Until this time, the appearance of the Blood Drinking Crazy Knife in Ye Feng's hand gathered the power of the world, which inspired him to wake up with a trace of will, so, according to the agreement of the year, he took Ye Feng to this magical space, completed the inheritance of the ancient hunters to Ye Feng in all aspects, and obtained the last information of the ancient hunters as he wished.
This information is the golden illusion of the hunter patriarch just now, he has some kind of connection with the hunter patriarch back then, so the Great Will knows that the ancient hunters who marched into the Endless Star Sea have been wiped out, knows that they have seen time and space travelers back then, and knows that they still have the last flame of hope - that is, Liu Song.
But at this moment, the great will of the thousands of worlds is extremely sad, every time he appears in the past, his voice is cold and ruthless, even colder than the sound of the heavenly dao of those big worlds, and it is also a mechanical voice, how could there ever be a time with strong emotions?
But now it's different, this voice is not only mixed with thick emotions, but also full of humanity, after the sound of farewell appeared, a corner of this space, suddenly appeared a strange face condensed by black mist.
This face has a pair of blood-colored eyes, but the blood-colored eyes are not terrible at all, they give people the feeling that they are full of sadness, sadness, pain, worry, and ...... In the end, when all the sadness came together, two crystal tears slowly flowed from these two blood-colored eyes.
Tears actually flowed on a face condensed by the super will, which has never happened since the birth of thousands of super worlds, but at this moment this is the case, the big will shed eyes, but the tears did not slip, they disappeared when they were about to overflow the eye sockets, and the tears of the big world could not flow out of the eye sockets.
"Good journey, my friend......"
The tears in his eyes disappeared, the expression of his face was unusually complicated, and he spit out a breath of turbidity very humanely, and spit out such a sentence with difficulty again, and then resolutely turned around and gradually flew into the distance.
"Whew!"
When another gentle wind blew, the wind containing the supreme rule collapsed the face of the great will, the complexity and sadness on this face had disappeared, and it became cold and ruthless and terrible again, this is the super great will that controls the life and death of billions of beings in countless worlds, God above God's head.
"Whew!"
This is another strange space, a stone chamber, but the surroundings of the stone chamber are wrapped in gray chaotic qi, and there is no color to be seen except gray. A gust of wind was born indoors, blew indoors, and finally landed on a teenager's face, causing the young man's body with his eyes closed to tremble violently, and then slowly opened his eyes.
"It's ......"
Ye Feng stood up slowly, feeling that his brain was very messy, blank, and his eyes were very empty, for a while he seemed to be looking left and right like a puppet, looking up and down, and finally wondered: "Where is this? Who am I? Why am I here?"
"Buzz!"
Fortunately, he had the blood-drinking knife on his back all the time. At this time, he trembled. Perhaps when he left the strange space of the Endless Star Sea, he had a premonition that something speechless might happen next, so he carried the Blood Drinking Mania Knife on his back.
It is very likely that he will be lost, and he will be swayed by some messy rules, but this blood-drinking madness knife will not, it is a super divine weapon born in a dimensional space, as long as he is still in the dimensional superspace, then ...... No matter what kind of rules it is, there will be nothing to be done about it.
And this blood-drinking madness knife has the existence of a sword spirit, but all this kind of magic weapons forged by the power of a superspace are mostly without a weapon spirit, but the ancient hunter is against the sky, and he forcibly created a sword spirit, and it is also a perfect fit with the blood-drinking mad knife.
This sword spirit is the second backhand left by Ye Feng, he firmly believes that when he falls into a state of confusion or a state of sleep or idiocy, the sword spirit in this blood-drinking madness knife will definitely wake up in time, and lend a helping hand in time to return himself to normal, Ye Feng believes in his instincts, and even more believes in the back hands of the ancestors back then.
"Who am I? Where am I? Why am I here? What is this place? Am I on the continent or in the void? What is this gray gas? Could it be the legendary Chaos Qi?"
Ye Feng frowned slightly, and kept muttering, although the blood-colored war knife on his back was buzzing and heating, it didn't attract his attention. It is said that at this moment, the focus of my attention is on how to recover my memory, rather than wasting a lot of time on a big knife.
"Buzz, buzz, buzz......"
It's just that Ye Feng is so faceless, making the super artifact of the Blood Drinking Crazy Knife very unhappy, and it seems that he has been greatly insulted. Grandma's hammer, Lao Tzu is the only ultimate divine weapon that can only be born in a dimensional hyperspace, okay, you dare to turn a deaf ear to me, this ...... It's a bit excessive!
So in the next moment, the Blood Drinking Maniac Knife went crazy directly and went berserk!
(End of chapter)