God Killer

Zheng Xian, hand over your body to me, and I will help you take revenge and take you out of here.

This voice is full of electronic sense, without any emotion in it, mechanically cold.

No sound.Zheng Xian felt that this voice was a little strange. Ever since the reproductive armor was swallowed by his body, Zheng Xian had never heard Wu's voice again. Zheng Xian thought Wu was dead.

This is the third time Wu asked Zheng Xian for his body.

Today, what reason does Zheng Xian still have to refuse?

"Take it! Anyway, I can't control this body anymore!"

Zheng Xian's voice echoed in his mind, but Zheng Xian's mouth only made a difficult humming sound, as weak as the breeze blowing around him.

Zheng Xian opened up all his brains and control over his body.

Then an electric current pierced through, and the slight pain caused Mr. Zheng, who hadn't felt anything for a long time, to have a new thought that I was still alive.

Zheng Xian felt that countless neurons had been invaded, and all control rights were lost. He was like a computer without a power supply. He had a powerful mind and lost the power to control everything.

This is completely different from Zheng Xian's inability to control his heavy body before. At least at that time, Zheng Xian could still know that his body existed. First, he felt that he was shrinking a little bit, and suddenly, Zheng Xian's eyes were dark, as if the TV screen was turned off, the whole world was dark.Zheng Xian completely lost control over his eyes.

At this moment, Zheng Xian was left with nothing but darkness, everything was far away from Zheng Xian from this moment, Zheng Xian had nothing left, he could not even feel the passage of time.

When Zheng Xian lost Zhou Jiaojiao, Zheng Xian thought he had lost everything. When he lost the freedom of action, Zheng Xian felt that he had really lost everything. At this time, Zheng Xian finally had the idea that he had lost everything again.

No, it's not completely lost yet, Zheng Xian still has the last ray of hope in his heart, that is, Wuhui will take him away from this island to avenge Zhou Jiaojiao, and even help him restore his original appearance.

This is Zheng Xian's last hope, even if this hope can only rely on others' charity.

At this moment, an invisible voice sounded in Zheng Xian's mind: "Zheng Xian, thank you for your body. From now on, I will live under Zheng Xian's name, and you will always be in this body until I die. Until that moment, now you can understand how I felt when I was sealed in the colonization armor?"

Wu's voice was like the final blow, piercing through Zheng Xian's last ray of hope, Zheng Xian shouted hoarsely: "You said, you said that your living bodies are different from our human race, you Don't care about being imprisoned in a small place, decades and hundreds of years are just a moment to you."

Wu Wu didn't answer Zheng Xian's question, but let out a burst of laughter, which was full of sarcasm, as if mocking Zheng Xian's innocence.

Zheng Xian sank down, as if he had fallen into a bottomless abyss, the surroundings were empty, pitch black, there was nothing, nothing existed.

At this time, Zheng Xian really lost everything.

Zheng Xian, who never gave up, finally thought of giving up at this moment, what else can he do if he doesn't give up?Apart from giving up, Zheng Xian had no other way to go, but Zheng Xian still gritted his non-existent teeth and stood firm, because he was not reconciled.

Zheng Xian, who was sunk in the darkness, didn't know how long it had passed, maybe a year, maybe ten years, maybe hundreds of years, anyway, in this dark world, time became meaningless, so that Zheng Xian's way Thoughts began to become extremely weak, extremely weak, like a lamp being blown out by the wind at any time.

In this day-to-day darkness, in this empty space, Zheng Xian recalled his life over and over again, knowing that his own life memories seemed to start to fade away, and Zheng Xian was almost turning into an empty shell. .

At this moment, Mr. Zheng finally realized that he hadn't lost everything. When he lost Zijin Gourd, Mussel Mother, Lu Feng and others, Mr. Zheng felt that he had lost a lot, but at that time he still had Zhou Jiao. Jiao also has the Ultimate Battle Armor, the Swamp Demon Armor, and her cultivation base. When the Swamp Demon Armor and Zhou Jiaojiao are also lost together, Zheng Xian only has the Ultimate Battle Armor and the Colonization Armor.

However, the ultimate battle armor of the serial colonization armor was also lost. Zheng Xian still had a body left, and there was still a last ray of hope. of nothing.

But at this moment, Zheng Xian suddenly understood that there was one thing he had never lost, and that was his soul.

That is his current self-consciousness. This consciousness is extremely weak, but it is not completely useless. He is still alive, and there is still a soul. He wants to make the soul extremely powerful, and he wants revenge. He has too many things do it!

With this enlightenment, Zheng Xian felt the darkness around him go away in an instant, and the surroundings began to become brighter. Suddenly, the incomparably beautiful and white face of the clam mother appeared in front of Zheng Xian. Zheng Xian hardly hesitated. He swung out his fist, and missed Mugniang's face by a hair's breadth.

The enemy was extremely jealous when they met each other, Zheng Xian didn't have time to think, the first blow missed, the second blow had already been thrown out, rubbing Mussel's body, the third punch, and the fourth punch, Zheng Xian threw out ten punches in one breath. After a few punches, the last punch hit the clam mother's belly firmly, causing the clam mother to fly backwards.

"Zheng Xian!" A cry made Zheng Xian's numb brain froze slightly, the voice was somewhat familiar, it was...Zhou Jiaojiao?

Zheng Xian turned his head to look, and sure enough it was Zhou Jiaojiao who was looking at him anxiously.

Zheng Xian was taken aback for a moment, then Zheng Xian felt the difference, he regained his body, and even felt the existence of the void pill on his chest, the energy of life rolling on his body flowed endlessly, even the blood of metal called Zheng Xian felt very comfortable.

what happened?Zheng Xian's eyes straightened a little, and he looked around. Zheng Xian was also familiar with this scene. Although he couldn't remember it clearly, Zheng Xian still remembered that it was in the clam shell. At that time, Zheng Xian was in the deep sea of ​​the Pacific Ocean. within.

Immediately, Zheng Xian felt the magic mirror of the swamp in the palm of his hand. Zheng Xian felt as if he had grasped a burning coal, and kept shaking his hands, trying to shake the magic mirror of the swamp away from his palm, as well as the breeding armor on his body. , It made Zheng Xian feel palpitations.

After shaking a few times, Zheng Xian suddenly understood something, and fell into deep thought. Zheng Xian even sat on the ground, closed his eyes, didn't say a word, and sat on the spot like an old monk in meditation for three whole days. Days and nights.

When Zheng Xian opened his eyes again, Zheng Xian couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, with a look of lingering fear on his face.

"Is this hell?" Zheng Xian seemed to be talking to himself, but he seemed to be asking Mugniang.

Bangniang said: "Hell is not far away, if you take one step away, you will fall into hell, forever."

Zheng Xian's eyes were a little dull, like an old tree standing at the end of the world for tens of thousands of years. He spent an unknown number of years in hell, and the pain haunted him all the time. At this moment, he found that everything was just a scene A nightmare, Zheng Xian couldn't describe the feeling in his heart now.

In other words, Zheng Xian still couldn't tell the huge gap between this dream and reality, he didn't know if he was dreaming in hell, or if he was dreaming in the shell.

The Duke of Zhou dreamed of a butterfly. I don't know whether the Duke of Zhou dreamed of a butterfly, or the butterfly dreamed of the Duke of Zhou.

"If I didn't think of cultivating the soul, and didn't think that I still have the last thing, the soul, what would happen?" Zheng Xian asked curiously as if talking to himself.

Bangniang didn't know what Zheng Xian experienced in hell. Everyone's hell is different, and the experience is completely different. Bangniang said: "Do you still remember what I said? Whether you can come back depends entirely on You yourself, you have always been in your own world, your friends, your supernatural powers, your armor, and your cultivation can't save you, only your last reliance, the soul, can save you from that world If you can't remember your own soul, the only one you have, the soul that will never leave you, you will die in your own spiritual world."

Zheng Xian let out a long breath, and looked at Zhou Jiaojiao, who looked at the concerned face, Zhou Jiaojiao frowned slightly, she saw a trace of strangeness in Zheng Xian's eyes, she didn't know what Zheng Xian had gone through, but such eyes made her feel There was a sudden pain in my heart.

Zheng Xian smiled and said: "Don't worry, I'm still me, but I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss you very much."

Zhou Jiaojiao looked at Ceng Niang, and then said: "It's not long, you've only been asleep for three days."

Zheng Xian nodded, his movements were a little slow, and his whole body was a little dull. The time in the spiritual world is much faster than the real time. After all, the speed of thinking is far faster than human movements. Mr. Zheng I feel that I have stayed in the spiritual world for decades or hundreds of years, but in this real world, it is only three days.

"Mother Mug, it's too scary!" Zheng Xian sighed, still with a numb expression on his face, as if he couldn't make other expressions.

Zheng Xian is not a person who speaks lightly and is afraid, but at this time Zheng Xian still expresses the most direct feeling in his heart with lingering fear.

The horror of this hell is not because Zheng Xian lost something, but because everything that happens in the spiritual world can happen in the real world.To put it bluntly, these are projections and magnifications of some fears in Zheng Xian's heart, and they are all based on facts, not random images.