Chapter 2189: Kill his personal head and roll into the river!

At the very beginning, Tang Zhen had already seen the essence of the monster in the mirror.
The shadows in those mirrors are actually obscenity, everything is born of him, and exists in an unknown dimension.
The emergence of such things, Tang Zhen can not control, but can guarantee that they are not infringed.
For those who are obsessed with devotion, Tang Zhen is a fortress without holes, and it is impossible to break into it.
Even if there is a real chance to sneak in, it will still be burned into nothingness in the moment of contact with Tang Zhen.
Therefore, even if you are resentful, you can only wait in the darkness and never dare to approach.
But this special place gave them the possibility of revenge.
At the moment when Tang Zhen entered the place, these soul resentments that stayed in the unknown dimension immediately got the chance to dream.
Their strength is growing at a rapid rate, ten times stronger, and they have the opportunity to become an entity.
Hatred is infinitely magnified, becoming like a madman, launching an attack that is not afraid of death.
The shadows that flocked to Tang Zhen didn't know much, but they were all swallowed up by the sea of ​​fire, and they couldn't get close to half a step.
They are not in this dimension, they are only being forcibly summoned, and now, once they are killed again, they will be completely wiped out.
In the sea of ​​fire, the screams are endless, and all of them are cursed, and the grievances are so strong that they cannot be opened.
All kinds of resentment, all unwilling, in fact, everything is in vain.
The practice world is so cruel. No one can judge right or wrong. Only the result of life and death can judge who is the last winner.
Undoubtedly, these demons are all downright losers.
They died because of Tang Zhen, and now they are reborn and revenged because of the special environment, but they are still just chickens.
......
For a long time, the sea of ​​fire gradually went out.
Everything was restored, the crystals were not damaged, but there was no more figure.
The entire space is once again restored to purity, and it seems that it is not stained with dust. However, Tang Zhen knows that the most extreme evil is hidden here.
Once the monk enters this place, the demon obsession will come, the mind is not strong, the strength is not enough, and the final end is death.
This kind of filth is not a hazard.
When Tang Zhen took another step, the invisible force walked open, and the crystal column instantly burst and turned into a crystal powder.
Wherever you go, it will be destroyed.
Since you dare to calculate yourself, then you will take all of it off, and you will not be able to hold back the black hand behind the scenes.
The violent destruction caused by this violent silence is indeed not small, and the entire crystal mirror palace seems to be about to collapse.
Soon on the ground in front, there were dozens of people appearing in front of Tang Zhen.
This time is no longer the face of Tang Zhen, only because of their higher level, there is still a trace of their own memories.
Unlike those low-level sorrowful resentments, only Tang Zhen’s appearance in memory before he saw him, he has forgotten who he is.
So when they are present, they look the same as Tang Zhen, but they are different in dress.
Tang Zhen’s eyes swept through these figures, and the identity of the other party emerged in his mind. They were all strong men who had died under his command.
There are enemies decades ago, as well as opponents who have just been strangled recently, such as the dying fire ancestor.
At this moment, he was staring at Tang Zhen with his eyes red, his body trembled and seemed to burst at any time.
"Roar!"
An alien monk who was once killed by Tang Zhen rushed over and other figures followed.
Their strength may not be as good as Tang Zhen, but they are not afraid of death, and they are completely dead and playless.
The two fists are hard to beat the four hands.
Tang Zhen’s expression became dignified, and the sword in his hand flew up and down, and the sound of the weapon crashed into the ear.
In the process of killing, from time to time there are broken limbs flying out, but in a blink of an eye, they re-condensed into a figure.
The more Tang Zhen killed, the more the number of enemies.
Unconsciously, the entire space has been filled by the enemy's figure, and there is almost no place to settle.
The battle became more and more fierce. I don’t know when it started. Tang Zhen’s body began to have wounds, and even blood flowed out.
Until then, Tang Zhen discovered that in this space, his injury could not be recovered at will.
It seems that there is an unknown power that obstructs the repair of his body, even if he is unable to fight with his current strength.
Tang Zhen’s heart sank slightly. It seems that he is still a small place. It’s no wonder that the war magic has escaped, but suddenly returned to this place.
I don’t know how it relates to him. Is it difficult that this is the trap he laid down, tempting himself into the trap?
At this moment, when I was not thinking, I looked at more and more figures around me. Tang Zhen’s eyes also flashed a fierce flame.
I really thought that it would be ridiculous to kill myself with these things.
Even the ontology has been killed by themselves. These are just some monsters formed by resentment and obstinacy. Why did they kill themselves?
kill!
There is only one thought left in Tang Zhen’s mind. In the group of monsters, he cuts left and right and kills the blood into a river.
The more the number of monsters, the more he kills, the one that kills one, and the other two kills a pair!
This war, I do not know how long it lasted.
The originally crowded space began to slowly become empty, and the enemies around Tang Zhen began to fall one by one.
"Hey!"
The knife flashed, and the head of the last enemy rose up and rolled to the ground.
"puff!"
Tang Zhen, who was half-squatting, couldn’t help but spurt a blood, then supported the body with a sword, and slowly got up from the ground.
The fierce eyes swept over the four weeks, and no other enemy existed. Only the residual limbs of the ground were broken.
At this time, Tang Zhen’s appearance can only be described as miserable. The whole body is covered with wounds, and the broken sword and arrow are inserted into the body.
"Ha ha!"
In the front of the crystal column, reflecting his image at this time, Tang Zhen took a look and found that the scene is very familiar.
"Tang Zhen, you see no, this is your end!"
The Tang Zhen in the mirror suddenly showed a sullen and cold smile.
"In this, I am the only master, what I want you to be, what you will become.
I used to make you bruises, and now you have been dying, and everything will develop according to my requirements.
The next thing I have to do is to cut down your head. What do you think of this idea?

While Tang Zhen spoke in the mirror, he slowly lifted the sword in his hand and placed it on his neck.
"As long as I keep this knife down, the head will fall, and you will also encounter such an end."
Slowly pull the sword, the skin is cut open by the sharp edge, and the blood slowly squats down the blade.
"You are not afraid, if you are afraid, immediately ask me, be my slave.
I only give you a chance. If you miss it, it will be too late to regret it!

When Tang Zhen said that the knife in his hand had cut his neck by a third, his expression became more and more smug.
"Come a little faster, make a decision quickly, and leave less time for you!"
In the mirror, Tang Zhen shouted loudly, and the momentum was aggressive. At the same time, holding the sword with both hands, the head should be cut.
"Hah, hahaha..."
Looking at the performance of the people in the mirror, Tang Zhen suddenly burst into laughter and seemed to be very happy.
"Damn, what are you laughing at?"
In the mirror, Tang Zhen looked round and round, and asked in a bad voice.
"What am I laughing at, of course I am laughing at you, self-righteous idiot!"