Soul of Negary

Ulysses was sad in his heart, but when he chased the man, he had to give up because of unknown forces warning.

Unexpectedly, Tiandao is good for reincarnation, pure land... Bah, who did the sky spare!

When Ulysses opened the post, he saw that many people had gathered under the post to chat. From these people who eat melons, Ulysses also roughly understood the reason of the matter.

The deep-seated reason was not taken out, but at least Muro was bound to a slate of fate.

And it is said that this person was blocked in a place in the dark area, and even someone started live broadcasting.

Ulysses can't miss this kind of big-hearted thing, so he trimmed it a little bit, and went over there. He wanted to witness it, even kill this guy himself.

As for the danger, it is no longer important. The worst thing in his life is this. It feels more uncomfortable than death.

On the other side Muro felt like he was really dying.

He died alive and again and again.

Afterwards, there was no consciousness such as epiphany or mental transformation between life and death, but instead began to autify.

Spells can ensure the safety of his life, but he cannot ensure the safety of his consciousness, and not many people care about his consciousness.

Death is not a very good experience. The feeling that the soul and life are separated and the consciousness enters the plane death angle is enough to make the average person crazy.

Although Muro did not completely enter the perspective of death, he also died several times. This kind of thing that normal life cannot experience is tearing his cognition.

A lot of messy information is poured into his soul consciousness through the death port.

He felt that if he went on like this, he would probably have disappeared like this.

And he found that although more and more people gather, there are fewer and fewer people to do this. No one can afford this consumption. The previous consumption is also delaying time and waiting for the arrival of the back hand.

The priest of a noble god on the field drank a bottle of potion with white light, and then the white light seemed to emerge from his body, and he seemed to become a light man.

The pain caused him to open his mouth involuntarily, the light shining through his cheeks, and then a beam of light emerged from his mouth, and his eyes also showed light.

As the light recovered, the entire priest had become different. The original simple white priest costume with golden patterns entrenched it, and a momentum beyond humanity appeared on him.

The old face turned out to be exceptionally young and noble, and the black hair became crystal white.

He turned his head straight away even in a moment.

It wasn't until the divinity gradually converged that people slowed down.

Rick didn't look at Muro, but looked at the slate, and flew towards him as soon as he waved his hand. No one dared to stop, and no one could stop.

At the moment He came, He became the master of everything here, dominating everything here.

The thread of fate broke under Rake's hands. Although the spider Negri was blessed with a lot of advanced knowledge from the body, it could not resist a god.

Reek turned the stone slab in his hand, a flash of anger flashed on his face, and a crack appeared on it, then completely cracked, and the divine light flowed out of it.

It's precious, but it's an insult to Rake because it's not precious enough.

Reaching out to grab Muro, this guy's consciousness has started to have problems under the impact of life and death.

Previously, under the impulse of Shenlin's momentum, he fainted directly.

A trace of blood overflowed his skin, and at this moment Muro's blood no longer belonged to Muro, and his master became Rake.

Information in the blood overflowed quickly.

The blood, the father and the mother of the Grey Dwarf traced it back and forth, and finally Rake traced to Muro's ancestor who had obtained the stone of fate.

"Meet for the first time, my... challenger."

With a little information to pry the angle of time and space, a spiritual space that is separated from but dependent on reality is formed.

Negri is like a flame in the sky, like a huge galaxy, there is something shining there.

Rake was here and found that he was no more than a flame, or a star in the galaxy.

Perhaps the flames are larger and the stars shine a bit, but there is no difference for this piece of existence.

Fear, restlessness, panic, and even hatred, various emotions slowly reacted here until Rake forced himself into a divine state, lowering his head and closing his eyes.

Appearing in front of her may be an illusion brought by a little information, but its essential greatness far exceeds that of Negri.

Although he is a god, he only believes in gods.

The great world, he is just borrowing the world's great mortals.

This is unprecedented clarity at this moment.

Because if he continues to look directly at that galaxy of flames, he will eventually become a member of it, named a member of Negri.

It might not be correct to use the word reduced, but that's how Rick thought.

His greatness can only be him, not Negri.

Narrow and selfish, but real.

"From this point alone, you are qualified to achieve the path." Negri confirmed on this point that no matter whether his path is broad or narrow, at least it needs perseverance to be qualified for the path of achievement.

If it is so easy to be infected by other people's roads, then he does not have much talent in achieving the road.

Unless the other party is always pursuing an aggressive path, otherwise he will be infected immediately in the face of Negri, so forget about the path to success.

"My value doesn't need you to be affirmed, Your Highness Negri." Rake took a deep breath before saying so. His dominating path has been constructed to 99%, and the rest can be completed at any time, he has no confidence. It’s just a cohesion.

"His Highness Negri deliberately left this message in order to fool me, an overstretched person, or to solve this problem, and ask Your Highness to express it." Rick said, calming his emotions, said calmly.

Inwardly, I was thinking about Negri's purpose.

If he is Negri, then he must use the stone of fate as a bait to help him achieve his way, and then turn it into a god under his control.

Or it may directly pollute each other's minds here, so that the other party cannot achieve the road, and then seize the other party's road for their own use.

"I want to play a game with you." Negri's voice said so, and the message was clear.

"Actually, you know that even if you get the Shard of Destiny, you may not be able to achieve the road, because now you have no confidence."

"Deep in your heart, I feel the shadowy me."

"You are a proud person, but your inner shadow makes your pride restless!"

"This emotion is pulling you into the abyss."

"Vientiane probably promised you something."

"In this case, let's play this game."

"That person is also a very proud existence. He will not allow himself to stop you or conquer you this time. Even if Sunn restricts him, even if there is danger here, he will definitely end. His real goal will only be me. ."

"Then it's time to prove yourself." Negri said and disappeared.

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