Chapter 2247: Desperate
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Ninth Netherworld Celestial Emperor
- 给力
- 1126 characters
- 2021-01-29 06:34:08
Chapter 2247: Deadly Thoughts
Walking in this dark cave, Shi Feng felt that everything was quiet.
Even my own heart has calmed down, and the feeling of anxiety and danger has disappeared in my heart.
The martial arts instincts in his heart told him that this was a safe place.
And this made him even more confused. Why did the dark shadow bring himself here?
What is the purpose?
What is going on here?
"Patter! Patter! Patter!" As Shi Feng walked step by step, the gentle footsteps still echoed in the cave, which looked endlessly.
Although he didn't feel any danger, Shi Feng didn't act lightly and didn't move quickly in this cave.
There is no danger at present, who knows what will happen next.
Even though Martial arts instinct told him it was a safe place, Shi Feng still didn't dare to take it lightly.
As Shi Feng continued to advance and deepen, "You ... come!"
At this moment, Shi Feng suddenly heard an extremely old, hoarse voice coming from the front.
This sound seems to originate from an extremely ancient period, as if it has spanned countless centuries, and it seems that it is already very weak.
After hearing that voice, Shi Feng's face moved immediately, saying: "Who is it!"
"You ... come here!" The ancient husky voice sounded again.
At this moment, Shi Feng accelerated his pace.
He had a feeling that the sound of the sound was not malicious.
"Is he, let me come here?"
"He, why did you let me here?"
"He, for what purpose?"
...
Keep thinking in my heart.
Soon after, he suddenly saw the mid-air ahead, with a vague black shadow suspended!
It was the dark shadow that appeared in the yin forest before, and it was it that brought itself here.
At this moment, Shi Feng immediately discovered that among the faint dark shadows, there seemed to be a figure, the shape, like ... the human body!
"Is it you? Bring me here?" Shi Feng said, and immediately asked the figure in the shadow.
"Yes!" The ancient husky voice echoed again, answering Shi Feng.
"You, why brought me here?" Shi Feng asked.
"Because ... I want you ... to get the treasure in the deep forest!"
After hearing what he said, Shi Feng raised her eyebrows, opened her eyes, and screamed, "Let me get the treasure in the deep forest? Why do you want to help me get it? Instead, you get it yourself?"
"Because I'm dead ... the treasure is useless to me." The ancient husky voice answered again.
"Already dead?" Shi Feng was shocked again at the words! Then asked again, "Are you already a soul?"
As the Emperor of Jiuyou, he is very familiar with the soul, but looking at the figure in the dark shadow, he has no sense of soul at all.
"I ... can't even count my soul. I ... it's just a ray of obsession that didn't want to die."
"Dedication? That's it!" Shi Feng was relieved.
Obsession, very mysterious!
It looks like a soul, but it's not a soul.
"Your attachment is the treasure in the deep forest?" Shi Feng asked him again.
However, since he said he was obsessed and said that he wanted to help himself to get the treasures in the deep forest, without him answering, Shi Feng knew that it must be the same.
"Of course!" Answered the ancient voice.
"In the past, there were four souls in the shadowy forest. Their realms were above me, and you, why did you choose me?" Shi Feng asked again.
"Because we are human!" He replied.
It turns out that he is really human!
Shi Feng displayed the secret corpse, even He Jiang, the Seventh Heaven Realm of the True God, could not see through, but he could see through.
He is just a dedication now, but it is the secret corpse secret method that can not be seen through Hejiang. What level of existence did he have before his death?
"So it is!" Shi Feng nodded silently to the figure in the shadow.
As he said that he was a human race, Shi Feng's suspicion to him had dispelled a lot.
"In the end, what is the treasure in the dark forest? Why are you so attached to it?" Shi Feng asked him again.
"I, just want to know, what treasure is it!" At this moment, you can clearly hear that the ancient hoarse voice is full of unwillingness.
Then, the ancient hoarse voice rang again: "Eight of us are the strong men of Dongyue Shenzhou who dominate the octagonal party! We rushed into the yin grove, and searched for the treasure in the deep yin grove.
At that time, with the strength of eight of us, we didn't take this little yin lin at all. But ... I didn't expect ... I, eight people, all drank hate, here it is! "
"Hey!"
Speaking of the last, the ancient hoarse voice sighed deeply. From this sigh, Shi Feng felt more and more his unwilling emotions.
"What is the realm of eight of you?" Shi Feng asked again, this is a piece of information that is very important to him at present.
Before the ancient times, in this Dongyue Divine Land dominated the eight in all directions, then, it must be very powerful!
"I am all eight, God, Yaeten!"
"You are all in the Eighth True God!" Despite knowing that this is very strong, when he heard the answer, Shi Feng's face changed greatly, and he exclaimed in shock.
The eight true gods of the Eighth Heavenly Power, came together to break into this yin grove, and all of them fell in this yin grove.
This yin lin, to what extent will it be terrible and dangerous?
The treacherous forest has surpassed its imagination.
"Yes, the of eighth heaven! Hehe." The old husky voice laughed, and laughter seemed to laugh with a touch of self-deprecation: "No matter how strong you are before your life, no matter how brilliant you are, you will be nothing after death."
When it was learned that the eight true gods, the Eighth Heaven, had fallen in that yin forest, at this moment, Shi Feng's heart apparently gave birth to a resignation.
Those eight would hate, he, and why!
"That year, even eight of you fell in the Yinlin, how did you help me get the treasures deep in the Yinlin." Shi Feng asked him again.
This is indeed a big problem.
"Yes!" But he didn't expect that the ancient husky voice answered like this.
"Tell me about it," Shi Feng said.
"At that time, eight people drank hatred, and only I still left this obsession, unwilling to linger in the grove.
With this obsession, I opened up this space in the grove, and with this obsession, I entangled the bodies of eight of us into this grove.
I, with this obsession, through endless years, with my body of eight people, with the flesh and bones of my eight people, with all the weaponry of my eight people, through the endless years, I have refined this piece, death Absolutely! "
(End of this chapter)