Infinite World Projection

"Junior Sister."

Looking at the woman in front of him, Shang finally frowned: "Are you following us?"

"No."

Bai Ling's face was calm, and he slowly shook his head: "I will be here because of a whim."

"But it is this simple feeling that made me run into you."

"Humph."

Shang finally snorted coldly, already understanding something.

"Understand."

Bai Ling turned around and spoke softly: "This is one of the backlashes of fate."

"Brother, if you want to change the fate, then under the influence and backlash of the fate, someone will inevitably show up to stop your movements."

"That's how I came, even though I didn't make any plans, I came here directly under the influence of fate at this moment"

"so what?"

Shang Jun's face was indifferent: "Only you are not my opponent."

"I am indeed not your opponent, brother."

Standing on the spot, Bai Ling slowly shook his head: "But I don't need to be your opponent either."

"I just need to hold you down."

She spoke softly, and said, "Not only are Yuan Wang Shengzi below, there are also two grand masters."

"Without your intervention, the child's fate is doomed."

"Auntie Bai"

Aside, Xiao Zhao Zheng made a slight noise.

Standing in front of Shang Lifeng, he looked at Bai Ling timidly. At this time, he realized something: "Brother Changming will lose?"

"Not only will you lose, but you will die."

Bai Ling's face was calm, looking at Zhao Zheng in front of him: "Master, if it is according to the plan, in the future, Yuan Wang Shengzi will be killed by Yuan Wang Shengzi."

"And Yuan Wang Shengzi will also be put under your command and become your best tool for the future wars of the South and the North."

She spoke softly and directly said the original fate change.

"Brother Changming, will be killed by that person? And that person will become my subordinate in the future?"

Standing in front of Shang Lifetime, listening to Bai Ling's words, Zhao Zheng only felt absurd.

Leaving aside the outcome of this battle, even if Bai Ling really said before him, Chen Changming would be killed by Yuan Wang Shengzi, he would never accept the enemy's refuge.

"The present and the future will change."

As if he understood Zhao Zheng's thoughts, Bai Ling spoke softly, his face looked very calm: "There are some things that you can't accept now, but they may not be in the future."

She looked calm, and said softly.

In the future she sees, Zhao Zheng's future will be spent in blood.

The one who killed the father to seize the throne, slaughtered the nations, and then burned the books and smashed the Confucian scholars, and cut off the inheritance of the holy places in the world is not someone else, but you who will be called the first emperor in the future.

On the side, Shang finally fell into silence, at this time he didn't know what to say.

The god operator of the same line of Guigu, what Bai Ling can foresee, he can naturally also foresee.

It is precisely because he can foresee those scenes that he is more like changing Zhao Zheng's future, and he does not want him to fall into that situation in the future.

It's just changing the fate, which is not easy.

Over the years, he has done a lot of things and made a lot of efforts, but few things have changed.

Chen Changming's so-called variable is the greatest hope he sees.

But now, isn't even this last bit of hope also shattered?

This thought flashed through his mind, and he didn't know what to say at this time.

While they were talking, Chen Changming and Chen Changming finally met in the area below.

Bursts of strong blood rose into the sky, and bursts of rancid smell filled the surroundings.

Following the call in his heart, Chen Changming moved forward and came to a place.

He came to the front, walked into the battlefield under a few pairs of gazes, and saw the man who could be called the enemy.

He was a very valiant and tall man, burly and strong, with a handsome face, but with an unconcealable evil intention and madness.

In him, a strong spirit king's power was surging, and it spilled out of him, which was accurately felt by Chen Changming.

The mighty power is spreading.

Standing in a mountain of corpses, he was shocked by the strong power of the Spirit King, and the bloody breath of horror spread out, making people feel terrible.

In contrast, Chen Changming seemed much more normal.

As the Son of the Spirit King, he should have been as crazy and terrifying as the person in front of him, but at the moment he looked extraordinarily calm on the outside. He didn't have the nature of being an inheritor of the Spirit King, and looked like a noble son.

He walked past a corpse, and frowned as he looked at the scene in front of him.

"You killed these people?"

He looked at the corpses in front of him all over the place, frowned, looked at the other side and spoke slightly.

"Roar!"

A low growl came from before him.

In front of him, the man was tall and straight. At this moment, he straightened up, his eyes became scarlet, and he shouted directly at him.

Accompanied by the low roar that he uttered, a sense of oppression unique to the power of the Spirit King came directly, making people feel a terrifying sense of oppression.

Standing in place, Chen Changming's face was calm. At this moment, the power of the Spirit King in his body was boiling uncontrollably, but he was soon suppressed and unable to riot.

The turbulent evil thoughts in the past erupted slowly, but in the end, they were suppressed by an indomitable and supreme god of Pluto, unable to make the slightest ripple in Chen Changming's heart.