Break through the steam game library

Break Through the Steam Game Library Chapter 147

The honor and glory of this life.

The golden light around the samurai faded slightly, revealing a face...

One hundred eyes one face.

Hollow Knight!

"bass--!"

The bone nail is out of the sheath!

Familiar feeling, familiar feeling!

"cut!"

Under one nail, set the storm!

On the surging upper edge, the side walls of the whirlpool shrank, and a little light pressed against a mountain, squeezing into the place behind the whirlpool.

...

Lu Zhengkang looked at Xiangshu calmly.

The bone spikes in his hand pierced his chest, and they were falling.

Deep in the upper edge, the foundation of the universe.

Countless information turned into whispers in the ear, basically incomprehensible.

He has reached reincarnation.

Samsara is a circle. The outside comes in, keeps pouring in, and the inside goes out one after another.

The dead soul is just a passer-by in Samsara, and here is mainly responsible for the renewal of the upper edge.

Lu Zhengkang felt his upper fringe beaded in layers.

Quan Hongming's soul seed is also there.

It happens to be here to wash away bad fate.

Reincarnation is an objective phenomenon, and Lu Zhengkang is eager to understand its operation and master this power.

Only in this way can he let the Pure Land Orb possess the endless attributes, rather than a greedy monster that hurts others and benefits himself.

Xiangshu also stared at Lu Zhengkang.He was hit by a bone nail and could not move, so he looked at Lu Zhengkang with a strange look.

This feeling is like being watched by a judge.

"You are resisting fate! You are all thieves! Only this seat conforms to the law of heaven and controls destruction!"

Lu Zhengkang quietly listened to the whisper in his ear, and did not forget to say: "Next, I am listening."

And Xiangshu really said a few more words, "The power of the picture scroll is limited, this seat will destroy this world, and Vientiane will be updated!"

"You, the little monk, and the little blacksmith, wait for your fame, you will perish forever!"

Lu Zhengkang sarcastically said: "Walking on behalf of the sky, relying on a generation like you with lusts?"

The whisper in the ear increased.

Lu Zhengkang perceives the third existence deep in the upper edge.

He is taller, no, not tall, but high!

The so-called existence or not is the cause of all things.

Those countless voices echoed in Lu Zhengkang's heart.

"I understand."

Xiangshu was furious, "No! Why choose him! This seat is the only one!"

Angrily, he suddenly opened the restraints and threw Lu Zhengkang away, turning around to eliminate the invisible, like a husband who hurried home after discovering an affair.

Lu Zhengkang slowly closed his eyes.

Knowledge, mystery, history.

He wants to know.

But he couldn't understand the mysterious knowledge, and all this was accepted by the samurai.

He grows slowly right here, and he wants to go deeper into the reincarnation, even if that makes his reincarnation risky.

...

"Go ahead."

A little soul-seed floated, leaving the cycle.

...

A few familiar souls came here.

It is Sun Lichai and them.

Following the connection of the positive fate, they continue to move under the world they cannot understand.

Benyu led the remaining thirteen people.

Because he opened up some celestial vision, he can roughly see the upper edge.

This place is like a deep ocean, full of turbulent currents, and further difficulties are extremely difficult.

A terrifying monster appeared on the road in front of them.

"The smell of the little monk! Eat you! Let him know what pain is!"

The souls trembled.

The big hand stretched out, unable to escape.

The sharp minions are about to disturb them all.

One punch!

"So bold!"