square inch kill

Chapter 437 Fake News and Outland!

Death Eagle can also be regarded as crawling out of the pile of dead people. Although he may not be very talented in terms of talent, rolling in the pile of dead people since he was a child has made him understand death more and more. Since he realized the artistic conception of death, he has thought about death. But I never thought that someone could devour the artistic conception of death in such a way.All of this has gone far beyond his comprehension. He is afraid and angry, but he is powerless to resist.

All of this is like when he was only eight years old when he got up from a pile of dead bodies. All he could see was corpses except blood. The fear and helplessness that came from the soul could not be understood unless he experienced it himself.

Dead Eagle can clearly feel that the passing of the artistic conception of death is accompanied by the dissipation of his own vitality. He still does not understand why the other party can have such a terrifying ability, and his heart is full of madness and unwillingness. However, this Everything, under the terrifying devouring force, seemed so helpless.

The artistic conception of death poured into the eye of life and death continuously, perfecting the immature eye of life and death. At the same time, Fang Cun also saw everything on the dead eagle clearly. It was an indescribable feeling, like It is a memory and it seems to be a kind of perception. Perhaps, to be precise, it is the whole process of the death eagle's perception of the artistic conception of death.

The eight-year-old family was destroyed, and the dead eagle crawled out of the dead, looking for food among the corpses. After a whole week, it finally left the house with a hoarse voice and wandered around as a little beggar. At the age of 12, in order to compete for a bag of money, Dead Eagle killed 13 people who were competing with it with a rusty iron rod, and fled with a seriously injured body with the money bag. This scene happened to be seen by a killer, so he died Eagle was brought in under the door. At the age of 14, Dead Eagle performed missions with an earth-level cultivation base, and obtained the name of Dead Eagle through cruel means. , Dead Eagle stepped into the heavenly ranks and became famous in the killer world. His subordinates never had a living, and they were drawn by An Ye. At the age of 23, he slaughtered three families with one man's strength, and killed more than 27 people in his hands. Under the bloody battle, he understood the origin of killing and stepped into the half-step holy rank. At the age of [-], Si Ying had a conflict with his master. When he was on the verge of death, he realized the meaning of death. After killing his master, he officially entered the ranks of the strong.

Since the age of 27, Dead Eagle has been limited by his talent, and the origin of killing has always been difficult to achieve. On the contrary, the artistic conception of death has been continuously improved. Up to now, Dead Eagle is 32 years old. Finally hit the muzzle of the square inch.

Is talent too bad?
Sighing lightly, feeling all this, Fang Cun knew better than anyone else that it wasn't because of Death Eagle's poor talent, but because the appearance of the artistic conception of death delayed his understanding of the origin of killing, if it wasn't for his own appearance , Let the dead eagle go on like this, when one day, when the dead eagle is born from the artistic conception of death, it is when he forcibly steps into the holy rank with the power of the artistic conception, relying on the artistic conception of life and death, even in the holy rank Among them, the dead eagle can definitely occupy a place.

It's a pity, if it was just if, all of this would have been over the moment the dead eagle appeared in front of him.

There is no mercy in Fang Cun's heart. For Fang Cun, he has seen too much life and death. A person like Siying is not the first one he killed, nor will he be the last.

"One look at life and death, one thought. Reincarnation!"

Slowly uttering these eight words from the mouth, a brilliant black and white light appeared in the square-inch eyes, and the artistic conception of life and death was slowly revealed. In an instant, the last trace of the dead eagle's existence was erased, leaving only An empty corpse, and the soul has already been easily erased under the artistic conception of life and death.

The strange eyes returned to normal in an instant, but Fang Cun still stood quietly in the void.

One glance at life and death, one thought of reincarnation!Now that the artistic conception of death has been devoured, the wheel of life and death has transformed again, and he is confident that no one below the holy rank can resist the evolution of life and death, but he still doesn't understand this reincarnation.

When the eyes of birth and death were first created, Fang Cun just took the meaning of reincarnation of life and death. However, now that he has come to the present step by step, Fang Cun realizes that reincarnation is far from being as simple as he imagined, especially after knowing the Emperor Sword. After containing the origin of reincarnation, it is even more clear that the power of reincarnation is probably the root cause of the Necromancer's rule of the world.

"What a delicate Wheel of Life and Death. Now it finally has a taste. If it can be achieved in the future, maybe this Wheel of Life and Death can really compete with the purple eyes of the Necromancer Emperor." I don't know what kind of thoughts are turning in Fang Cun's mind at this moment, The little devil praised happily.

Mentioning this, Fang Cun suddenly remembered that in the ruins of the ancient killing domain, the Necromancer Emperor's divine sense was enough to obliterate everyone with just his eyes.What killed people back then was just the gaze of the Necromancer Emperor's divine sense. Even now, Fang Cun can still clearly remember the pressure from those purple eyes.

That's just a ray of divine thought, if it's the real Necromancer, how terrifying would those purple eyes be?
"It's too early to say these things, but I can feel that if the artistic conception of life and death is complete, it will be of great help to the understanding of reincarnation." Shaking his head, he silently put away the wings of the demon soul and identified them Azimuth, flew towards the direction where Nangong hated them to leave.

"That's inevitable. The source of reincarnation is the most mysterious, but the origin is also the artistic conception of life and death." The little devil agreed indifferently, but he naturally didn't understand that the reincarnation Fang Cun mentioned was not just the source of reincarnation.

Of course, Fang Cun would not explain this to him.

On the contrary, Nangong hated them, which made Fangcun a little interested at the moment. Fangcun asked them to withdraw from Baili before, but it was definitely not a joke. If Nangong hated them, Fangcun would not be lenient in the slightest. He just rescued them, and now he can naturally obliterate them.

Whether it is the Wheel of Life or Death, or the Wings of the Demon Soul, Fang Cun does not want to be exposed to the eyes of the world at this moment, even if he has a slight liking for Nangong Hate, it cannot change this.

Fortunately, judging from the current situation, Nangong Hen should have followed suit honestly.

The distance of a hundred miles is nothing to Fang Cun. In a short while, relying on the powerful divine sense, they have easily locked Nangong Hen and their location.

"Brother Fang, haha, let me tell you, Brother Fang will be fine!" Looking at Fang Cun from a distance, Nangong Hen rushed up excitedly, "Thank you Brother Fang for saving your life, Nangong Hen is very grateful."

With a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, Fang Cun waved his hand with a smile and said, "I dare not take it seriously, as long as Brother Nangong remembers that I am a friend."

Speaking of this, Nangong Hen's face suddenly became hot. He naturally remembered the scene when he saw Fang Cun. He even threatened Fang Cun not to snatch the Fire Spirit Pill from him, but he didn't want to. After finally getting the Fire Spirit Pill, he still Relying on the square inch shot saved him.

"This is the Fire Spirit Pill, please accept it, Brother Fang, it's just a little thank you." After bowing to the end, Nangong Hen said with a flushed face, "I can't repay you for saving my life, this Fire Spirit Pill is not the end, From now on, if Brother Fang can come to my place, Nangong hates it."

Slightly startled, Fang Cun understood what Nangong Hen meant, and said with a casual smile, "So Miss Murong accepts Brother Nangong?"

As soon as these words came out, both Nangong Hen and Murong Yan couldn't help showing a touch of shame on their faces, but after going through this life and death, Nangong Hen completely looked away, "That's right, I was desperately trying to get it. Huolingdan just wants to beat Yan'er so that she can confess to her, now that Yan'er has accepted me, Huolingdan is irrelevant to me."

Nangong Hen's temperament was originally open-minded, but now that his knots were resolved, he felt at ease.

"Congratulations to Brother Nangong and Ms. Murong." After clasping his fists together, Fang Cun said with a smile, "However, Brother Nangong should keep this Fire Spirit Pill for himself. Useless."

These words, Fang Cun said very sincerely, without the slightest perfunctory meaning, before, he did not make a move for the Fire Spirit Pill.

After a pause, Fang Cun continued, "Besides, this time, I was going to find Master Wu Yao. If I can find it, the matter of the pill will naturally not be a problem."

Naturally, Nangong Hen could feel Fang Cun's heart, smiled wryly, and then asked curiously, "Brother Fang, what do you want to do with Master Wu Yao? If you need any panacea, why don't you follow me back to Nangong's house? Although the Nangong family is not a top power, it is expected that some panacea should be produced."

Nangong hates to say this with great confidence, even if it is a rare panacea like Fire Spirit Pill, if he hadn't been consuming it all these years, the Nangong family would still have it.

Shaking his head slightly, Fang Cun said softly, "Brother Nangong doesn't need to persuade you anymore, I've made up my mind."

"Wait a minute, Brother Fang, you are looking for Master Wu Yao, why did you come here?" While speaking, Murong Yan seemed to think of something, and suddenly interjected.

"En?" Startled slightly, Fang Cun immediately asked back, "Didn't you say that Master Wu Yao went to Gale Canyon?"

With a smile on the corner of her mouth, Murong Yan shook her head and said, "Brother Fang must have been deceived, Master Wu Yao is proficient in the origin of fire, even if he wants to make alchemy, he would not go to Gale Canyon."

Speaking of this, Nangong slapped his head fiercely, "I forgot, every time Master Wu Yao leaves Pill City, there will always be someone looking for Master Wu Yao, so someone will spread false news, brother Fang must be This fake news is misleading."

Hearing this, Fang Cun suddenly burst into a wry smile. He originally thought that he had been careful enough, so he specially assigned several places to inquire before confirming the news, but he didn't want to be deceived after all.

"Master Wu Yao should be in Outer Domain now. If Brother Fang really wants to find Master Wu Yao, he can go to Outer Domain to find him. However, Outer Domain has a real sun, which is extremely dangerous. Moreover, Master Wu Yao never likes to be disturbed. Even if Brother Fang arrives in Outland, I’m afraid there may not be any results.” After hesitating for a while, Nangong Hen continued, “Why don’t Brother Fang follow me back to the Nangong Family first? If Brother Fang needs any rare panacea, my Nangong Family You can also look for it on your behalf, if it’s really not possible, Brother Fang will go to Pill City to look for it after Master Wu Yao returns from the Outer Domain.”

(End of this chapter)