Soul of Negary

97 I'm Tired

The figures of New God and Shilong completely dissipated, Fang Ze was floating in the sky, but there was no slight pleasure in his heart.

"Why?" Fang Ze shattered a demon into ashes, and the people around were shouting excitedly. This invasion has been repelled by them, and only some invaders remain.

These remaining invaders are nothing but ringworm diseases, and they will slowly be cleared up when they slow down later.

"Just why is it so tired?" Fang Ze slowly fell. At the moment when he gained the blessing of the world's power, his strength was not just an increase in the amount. Even if there is no overlap in the timeline, his The power is also much stronger than before.

Unconsciously, his roots were liberated to the level of the third root liberation, and it was still a very deep liberation. Because of this, his body and mind felt emptiness more and more.

He landed not far from the building, and his mental strength quickly discovered the Chamber of Secrets and the Doomsday Stele inside.

He can also slightly perceive the already weak world consciousness. In order to overlap the timeline, the last part of the world consciousness is also used.

In the hall of the Chamber of Secrets, there was a pool of blood at the door. Aqi was covered with bullet marks on the side. The other people around him were caught in a strange state. Their bodies are still alive, but the whole person’s soul Has disappeared.

At that time they were too close to the overlapping center of the timeline, they were affected, and they were dead.

Fang Ze glanced at the body of Qi Qi on the ground and kicked open the door.

Inside, An Ping and Chang Xia were sitting on chairs. They were more miserable than those outside. Fang Ze walked in and brought a gust of wind, and their bodies turned into dust and disappeared.

Standing in front of the doomsday stele and looking at the above description, Fang Ze had been unconsciously for a long time.

A lot of people had gathered unconsciously behind him. Although the old disaster king Aktos was injured, he said with full energy: "Mr. Anping has sacrificed to protect the world. I propose a disaster council Transformed into a post-disaster first aid meeting and set out to deal with various post-disaster issues around the world."

"Mr. Fang Ze, be the president."

As the most powerful Fang Ze, in the process of salvation, through his own ability, he touched the hearts of countless people and borrowed power from them. With a certain amount of propaganda, he can become a savior and have all over the world Great reputation.

"The three disaster kings died, and none of their powers ran away." Fang Ze said in a hoarse voice that was completely unrelated to the matter.

He turned to look at the people standing here. Although a person's face was painful, he couldn't hide the joy of victory.

"I'm tired, you go down first." Fang Ze said, those people looked around and felt something was wrong, but this time Fang Ze as the strongest, his words still let everyone else go, Only He Qiao stayed here.

"You said what should I do." Fang Ze's face was pale, and he asked the opposite Qiao He: "Wang Yuan!"

"Don't see it." "He Qiao" or Negri said in no surprise: "I'm leaving soon, you can naturally use your identity as the savior to spend the rest of your life with your confidante."

"Do you think it is possible?" Fang Ze's eyes became extremely terrifying: "He has already begun to reclaim authority. Perhaps my salvation hero will soon die in a battle to clean up the remaining evil."

"You actually have an idea, don't you? Or you will kill me as soon as you discover my identity." Negri said with a smile: "This is when he is the weakest, and you are not yet Are there any natural allies, I think they will definitely be happy to cooperate with you."

"I blame you..." Fang Ze started crying with his head in his arms. Now he doesn't have the image of a savior, like a lunatic or a coward.

"How can I say that, I just gave you freedom." Negri said with a smile: "Freedom of thinking."

"Then bye, Mr. Fang Ze, I'll be leaving soon, if you want to start as soon as possible." Negri's mouth looked very beautiful with a smile, and then He Qiao's body fell to the ground.

Before the World Invasion Warfare, Negri gave Fang Ze a gift, implanting a part of his soul into Fang Ze's roots according to the root reflection technique.

That part of the soul has all kinds of information about the dragon form of eternal sin and trusts Fang Ze wholeheartedly.

This allows Negri to use Fang Ze's abilities, Fang Ze can also use the wrong attributes of Negri's Eternal Dragon.

When he liberated his third root, he discovered Negri’s gift. At that time, his power was also the strongest, so he borrowed Negri’s ability to build a miniature in his brain. Dragon of eternal sin.

Under that wrong attribute, his thoughts were free. He knew his life and his trajectory. Because of this, he felt pain.

It’s just that Fang Ze’s sobbing gradually disappeared. As Negri said, he actually had a choice. With the hatred between him and Negri, he would have to kill Negri, since he didn’t choose to do it. Because he knew that after killing Negri, without Negri's ability, he would be bound again by the so-called protagonist aura and embark on the trajectory he should embark on.

He is also the one who has been dominated for a lifetime. He cried and turned into a weird voice: "Maybe I am really infected by Wang Yuan."

He looked up and looked at the doomsday stele in the distance. His original temperament had changed and became strange and ominous, somehow similar to Negri.

The palm waved, with the sound of the broken glass, the doomsday stele slowly collapsed, Fang Ze turned his face and hugged He Qiao's unconscious body.

Negri is about to leave. Once he leaves, it is difficult to borrow his ability with his ability. It is necessary to start as soon as possible.

The final images of New God and Shilong appeared in Fang Ze's eyes. They looked at themselves. The kind of gaze he still remembers and can still feel.

Like Negri, the two also gave him some gifts, with the other party's powerful power, even outside the world, they can lend their ability to Fang Ze.

He took He Qiao's body and walked outside. A trace of hot force on his body began to burn. His image was changing rapidly. The same trace of power poured into He Qiao's body along his hands.

Footsteps sounded, and the people who were still celebrating outside were stunned at the same time. Fang Ze's five meters high burned with a dark flame. The devil's wings fluttered behind him, and the devil's horns circled above his head became a crown.

The most powerful demon of the Burning Coalition has been born.

The whole world was once again turbulent, with Fang Ze as the internal response, and the world could no longer resist the invasion of the new gods and Shilong.

The flames started to burn from this world, and by this time Negri was ready to leave.