Chapter Seventy-Five: A New Life
In this world, dragons are undoubtedly extremely powerful creatures, even newborn young dragons stand at the high end of the food chain, and in the Datang world, dragons are undoubtedly the name of "strongest".
Although this demon dragon has been imprisoned in the Temple of War as a pet guarding the Temple of War, that doesn't mean that he is not strong.
If it is really the outside world, then unless it is someone who has touched the threshold of the "Broken Void", even a powerhouse in the realm of the Great Grandmaster cannot help him. In fact, with his rough-skinned body, there are few things in the world that can hurt him.
But now, he was beaten extremely miserably.
Most of the scale armor on his body had been removed, the skull was visibly fatal, several wounds on his body looked like they had penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and the red dragon's blood had almost half of the entire lake red.
It looked as if it was dying, and it seemed that there was only one breath left to save it.
Its eyes were still fierce, as if it was going to fight to the death, but it was undeniable that there was a trace of fear in its eyes after all.
And what caused this qiē was a "person", a person who seemed a little nothing.
Although his body is humanoid, it is only a faint phantom, and it seems to be just an image, giving people a sense of nothingness.
The only exception is the middle finger of his left hand, which alone gives the impression of a living thing.
In fact, only one finger of his whole body was alive, and the other parts were just illusions formed by using his true qi.
The fight between him and the demon dragon is not so much a fight as a one-way rage, and the impact of the demon dragon seems to be tickling to "him". But on the contrary, every time he struck, he would bring a fatal wound to the demon dragon.
In fact. He's just "playing".
Shown playful, but in his expression. There was no passion, no hatred, just endless indifference.
If it weren't for the Demon Dragon's perseverance in attacking her, he would definitely not have launched the slightest offensive, because he didn't have much thinking ability now, and his only logical ability was to kill a person.
After all, he was just a "finger".
When Zhang Xiao came out of the God of War Temple and saw him, he immediately realized that something was wrong.
For this case. Although Zhang Xiao had a little guess, he didn't think that things would go in the worst direction.
But what Zhang Xiao couldn't think of, things still went in the worst direction, and it was even worse than the worst.
Although Zhang Xiao chose the best battlefield, he also chose the worst battlefield.
When Zhang Xiao saw "him", the uneasiness in his heart finally came true, and his eyes were full of fear.
As Zhang Xiao guessed, when "he" stepped into the Wild Goose Palace, the connection between him and the body was completely severed. became an independent individual.
This is the result that Zhang Xiao wants, because in the outside world, he can continuously draw power from the body, as long as the connection between him and the body is completely severed. Zhang Xiao can win completely.
Otherwise, Zhang Xiao's face will be an invincible Xiaoqiang, and he will be defeated ninety-nine times. But Xiaoqiang who was still able to stand up for the hundredth time.
Therefore, Zhang Xiaocai chose the Wild Goose Palace as his battlefield.
saw Zhang Xiao's arrival. "He" stopped, and he no longer paid attention to the dragon-forming demon dragon that he tortured. It's Zhang Xiao who looks at the face.
His eyes were full of killing intent, and the whole person seemed to have become a murder weapon in the world, a murder weapon in the world that wanted to kill Zhang Xiao completely.
This murderous aura made Zhang Xiao shudder.
But he didn't do anything.
Instead, he dragged his chin with his right hand, and there was a hint of confusion in his eyes, as if he was thinking about something.
Then, as if he had suddenly come to his senses, there was a strange change in his body.
At the end of the finger, the granulations began to squirm rapidly, and then intertwined and weaved with each other to form the shape of an arm, and when you looked at the section, you could even see that the bones, muscles, and skin were growing. Then the neck and chest slowly grew out like a sprout!
Seeing this scene, Zhang Xiao became dumbfounded, after all, if it was a broken arm and reborn, although it was shocking, it was also something that could be imagined and barely accepted.
But this scene in front of me. But where is the regeneration of a broken arm? It's like a person growing out of a broken arm!
What does that mean? It's kind of scary to think about.
Unconsciously, he gave Zhang Xiao a dismissal.
This is the first time Zhang Xiao has seen "him".
It didn't look like a peerless demon, but like a somewhat weak scholar, his eyes were full of confusion, as if he was thinking about something, but obviously didn't get an answer.
He said in a staccato voice, "You, you, yes, who, I, why, what, want to kill you?"
The voice was not good, there was a lot of noise, and it was a lot of noise, but in the end he still expressed his problem.
It's a weird question, it sounds like there is a deep irony, but Zhang Xiao understands that he probably doesn't even know what "sarcasm" means.
From the moment "he" woke up, he searched for his memories. But I found that my mind was empty, and my previous life seemed to be a blank, if people's memories were the dust on the mirror, then at this moment someone wiped it on the mirror, making his memory unrecognizable!
He recalled carefully and found that he could remember all the knowledge he had learned, know a lot of combat skills, and know countless information related to the battle, but about his origin, name, life, and past, it was all, natural, no, and known!
Therefore, although he knew that he had to kill the person in front of him, and it seemed that his whole person was born for this goal, he still suppressed his killing intent and asked Zhang Xiao.
He had to know who he was, and the desire even overrode his instincts.
Looking at his appearance, Zhang Xiao couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, but his face did not reveal a trace of joy, but said in a flat tone, "Since Your Excellency is here to kill me, then no."
Do you know what your Excellency is called?"
Hearing this, the puzzled look on his face became heavier, and he said, "Yes, what should I be called?"
Zhang Xiao didn't show any amusement on his face, because he knew that "he" really didn't know who he was.
After all, a day, or even three hours ago, he was just a finger.
For a normal person, he doesn't have to think about "who I am", because although he can't answer this question on his lips, he has his own answer in his heart.
However, "he" doesn't know, because he is not human, he is just a finger, although at his level, many instincts have been deeply imprinted in every inch of his body, and even if he has even a piece of flesh left, a hair may drip blood and be reborn, but he can't keep his memory.
Now he is a completely new individual.
Therefore, he naturally did not know who he was, after all, he had just been born. (To be continued......)