Return from the second dimension

Chapter 2045 Tang Zhen's Origin

Hearing Tang Zhen's warning, the spirit body in the idol clearly knew that he was now in a position to be slaughtered.

"Can you tell me what you want to know?"

The idol actually asked it knowingly. Obviously, at this moment, it is still deliberately playing tricks.

Or maybe it is clear in its heart that this is its only hole card, and if it is said easily, its existence will have no value.

Tang Zhen just looked at the idol quietly, but he wanted to see how long this guy could be stiff.

"Before you want to get what you want, you must at least remove the chains from me, otherwise I will fight to death and I will never say a word."

After seeing Tang Zhen not responding, the idol yelled again. It really couldn't bear the pain of the burning soul anymore, and it began to lose control of its emotions.

Tang Zhen snapped his fingers, the white flame on the chain disappeared instantly, and the god statue was relieved with a sigh of relief.

In this short period of time, it almost lost half its life, and the fear of Tang Zhen in its heart became more serious.

While thinking about how to escape, it was also secretly worried, for fear that it would suffer even more pain after its escape plan failed.

"Tell me, how do you know my name, and what else do you know?"

The idol did not dare to hesitate anymore, it must now give Tang Zhen a satisfactory answer, otherwise the flames on the silver chain might rise again at any time.

After experiencing the heart-wrenching pain, it didn't want to endure that terrible torture anymore. Its soul power was consumed like lamp oil, and it was simply worse than life.

"The reason I know your name is because the moment you enter the temple, information about your origins will automatically appear in my consciousness.

Under normal circumstances, I can know the gods you believe in, the experience of entering here, and where you came from when you fell."

Tang Zhen squinted his eyes slightly, and said coldly at the god image: "You just know this, if that's the case, I'm afraid it won't be enough to replace your life."

Hearing Tang Zhen's words, the idol couldn't help feeling a little frustrated, and quickly defended it loudly, "Isn't it enough to know this? If you can know your origin, you can have a chance to recall other lost memories.

If I am not mistaken, you are afraid that you have restored part of your original memory, such as these methods you used.

If you don't have these methods, in this temple, it is impossible to be my opponent!"

Tang Zhen smiled coldly, and did not continue to debate the issue with the god, but let it tell him about his origin.

The facts are indeed as stated by the gods. With Tang Zhen recovering a little memory, if he could know his origin, then he could draw inferences about it and figure out some useful information for him.

"You don't need to care about these things, just tell me what you know, and at the same time tell me what is going on with you in this ancient temple."

Regarding Tang Zhen's request, the idol seemed to hesitate, but he still spoke slowly.

"You are an ordinary person with a small plane, but because of some unexpected reasons, you have entered a rather terrifying world.

There are countless monks in that world, the strong can destroy the world, and there are many magical buildings.

You have a very high status in that world, you control countless monks, and the land you own is not much worse than a plane.

I saw a scene where many planes were occupied and destroyed by you and your subordinates, and countless indigenous creatures died.

You are able to enter the city of despair, also because after destroying a plane, you found a broken crack on the plane of the kingdom of God..."

When the god statue said this, the jealousy in his eyes grew stronger and stronger. Looking at Tang Zhen standing in front of him, it was like looking at a terrifying big devil.

When it saw Tang Zhen earlier, it thought it was an ordinary desperate, so it didn't take it seriously.

But when it was about to use the illusion to deceive Tang Zhen and reform it, it was suddenly shocked by Tang Zhen's background.

Especially after discovering that Tang Zhen was not a desperate person, but a peerless powerhouse who broke into here through the cracks in the kingdom of God, the statue immediately realized that something was wrong.

An accidental intruder like Tang Zhen is definitely not an object it can control, because a strong person like him has no worship of gods from his bones.

Without the fanatical worship of gods, there would be no awe, and it would not be able to lure and deceive Tang Zhen.

In fact, the moment it saw Tang Zhen, it had already made up its mind, ready to transform Tang Zhen into a monster like the leader of the sly riding.

As for the option of transforming into a divine apostle, it must be mentioned in accordance with the rules, but the decision is in its hands.

In the case of loss of supervision, it will not issue a pass for the gods and apostles even if it surrenders enough sacred stones.

To put it bluntly, it is guarding and stealing, secretly intercepting these divine stones, and pits those desperate people who have entered the city of despair for special reasons and have the opportunity to obtain the qualifications of apostle of the gods.

For hundreds of years, the gods and evil spirits have been doing this, but there has never been a change.

In this forest, I don't know how many desperate souls who died, they all worshiped it.

Of course, this kind of thing must not be said, otherwise once Tang Zhen knows it, it will definitely not escape.

Hearing the idol's description of his origin, Tang Zhen frowned tightly. Although the idol was vague, he still remembered something.

Before he knew it, his eyes became sharper, and a frightening aura slowly rose from him.

That kind of shocking suffocation that slowly condensed when stepping on the sea of ​​blood on the corpse mountains on all major planes in all directions, caused the temperature in the ancient temple to drop rapidly.

This obvious change immediately attracted the attention of the gods and evil spirits and the leader of the sly riding, and his expression became extremely solemn.

Tang Zhen is only one step away from becoming the creator, and now he can easily create things with his thoughts, and his own emotional changes affect the surrounding environment, which can be said to be more common.

If it is a strong creator, it can completely cause the thunderous situation in a single thought, even if it does not personally, it is still a natural disaster of movement.

That kind of terrifying scene can only be felt most intuitively after experiencing it personally.

The closest idol to Tang Zhen began to tremble uncontrollably, and under the influence of that terrifying aura, he felt that his body was about to collapse.

"What level of power is this guy, how can it be so terrible?"

The god-like evil spirit couldn't help regretting a little secretly. Knowing this long ago, it really shouldn't have told him the origin of Tang Zhen, otherwise the situation at this time would not appear.

This thought in my heart had just flashed, and a familiar feeling of pain suddenly struck, and then the gods and evil spirits were horrified to find that their body had been enveloped in white flames.

He was so frightened that he yelled at Tang Zhen in horror and despair: "Damn, what are you doing?

I have told you everything you want to know, what else do you want?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words were spoken, Tang Zhen had already rushed up, and at the same time stretched out his hand to clasp the head of the god.

"I think you haven't told me many things, but I remembered one more thing, that is, after I kill people, I can easily read the memories in my soul.

In that case, it is useless to keep you, you should just die for me!"

As soon as Tang Zhen's voice fell, the head of the idol burst open in an instant, and then he saw a dark figure being pulled in his hand.

This dark shadow is exactly the god-like evil spirit.

The captured idol and evil spirit were still struggling and roaring, but Tang Zhen ignored it at all. His five fingers pierced deeply into the black shadow, and it was completely absorbed in an instant.

"Tang Zhen, you must die..."

At the moment before it dissipated, the god-like evil spirit was still issuing a vicious curse, but it seemed so weak and unwilling.