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The first thousand four hundred and seventy-seventh chapters

Heavenly Demon Fantasy Realm.

There is an extremely brilliant power among the Heavenly Demon Strategy. The twelve volumes of the Heavenly Demon Strategy are collected together. To be honest, it is really hard to say which power is stronger than the God of War Catalogue.

But one thing seems certain, that is, it should be stronger than the Eternal Life Art. After all, the Eternal Life Art is a collection of seven-person-level secret books, and the Heavenly Demon Stories are twelve books, not to mention that there is one of the Taoist Heart Demons.

That power is definitely quite amazing. The twelve volumes of the Heavenly Demon Strategy contain various powers, yin and yang training, super boxing techniques, cauldron cultivation methods, heavenly demon power field, heavenly demon illusion, and powerful demonic energy.

All kinds of powers are all-encompassing.

This Heavenly Magic Illusion Realm is one of the main powers. It can even be said that from some aspects, the Heavenly Magic Illusion Realm has even exceeded the scope of normal power, and is more like a kind of Taoist technique.

Relying on the power of the magical illusion, a huge illusion blockade area can be formed. In this area, everyone will be affected by the illusion and their eyes will see various hallucinations.

Moreover, this kind of hallucination is often what the target is most afraid of.

For those who are not firm enough, the most fearful scene in their hearts is the reincarnation in front of them again and again. The feeling will almost make people completely collapse and cannot bear it at all.

A large black aura instantly enveloped Zhou Bo completely.

The defense effect of the Nine Yin and Nine Yang on internal forces seems to have lost its effect at this time, and it is impossible to shatter these black fogs.

What kind of power is this? Zhou Bo couldn't help but frowned, and became a little alert in his heart.

But before Zhou Bo could react, the situation around his body had changed drastically.

Originally, there was a bloody battlefield under the feet, and there were shouting and killing sounds everywhere, but now, the harsh sound has disappeared without a trace, and the chaos under the feet will completely disappear.

The pungent smell of blood has disappeared without a trace, and the feet have become a solid ground. It was a dark corner, with thick dark clouds above the head, and there seemed to be drops of rain falling from the sky in a faint manner.

That scene looked quite strange. When I saw that scene, the most fearful thing in Zhou Bo's heart was the fear hidden deep in Zhou Bo's heart. It seemed that it finally showed up.

In the air, it was a strong smell of oil smoke, which smelled quite pungent, and the lights in the distance were looming, because the visibility in the air was still unsatisfactory even in the middle of the night.

Here...what is going on?

This is not the soul world. Shouldn’t I be fighting Bin Yi? But how could I see such a picture?

This is a picture of the real world, a crack, a dimness, and a confusion.

The rain seemed to have been polluted so much that the water drops fell down. The neck was chilly, and there was a bit of bitterness at the corner of the mouth.

That guy... appeared.

A familiar guy, Zhang Kongxu, the son of the Zhang family.

That damn guy actually appeared in front of him again. Yes, he was trading with this guy.

This guy will kill himself!

Zhou Bo felt a sense of fear for no reason. His body suddenly turned around, and his whole body even wanted to escape from this piercing fear.

But at this moment, Zhou Bo's body seemed to be completely suppressed by the weight of a thousand pounds. He didn't move at all, and could only watch the guy take out a black pistol and aimed it at his chest.

Bang!

A smudge of gunpowder filled with smoke.

The bullet instantly penetrated the chest. The feeling was like a slow motion, passing by in front of me, and the area on my chest was torn open by the bullet, my skin ruptured, and a stream of blood was sprayed out like a fountain.

There was a piercing pain in my chest. Even after so long, the pain still echoed in my chest from time to time. Now that I saw that scene again, Zhou Bo's pain even reached an unparalleled level in this moment.

The body fell to the ground.

Just like a bystander, watching the scene appear, the rain fell, and the place where the corpse seemed to be low-lying, gradually being soaked in the rain, until the day came, the crowd of people coming and going, passing by their bodies, but no one was willing to take a look, and no one was willing to bury the corpse.

There was even a young man who came to the corpse, kicked it hard, turned it open, fumbled it a few times, and took away the old mobile phone.

"Ph, poor!"

After cursing, the young man left. This was the only human who had stayed next to Zhou Bo's body for more than ten seconds for so long.

That world is on the verge of end.

Everyone is extremely selfish. Zhou Bo did not feel very dissatisfied with this, because he is such a person. When the end of the world really comes, how many real heroes can appear?

Don’t think about it, there are indeed heroes in this world, but that kind of hero will not appear casually.

Just watching the corpse stay on the ground.

In a trance, the time seemed to be flowing faster, and there were fewer and fewer people around me. I don’t know when Zhou Bo could no longer see anyone.

Only Zhou Bo exists alone in this world.

There were no figures around, only their own corpse was left, gradually rotting, and crows fell from the sky, constantly pecking at the rotten flesh and blood.

The entire body has completely turned into a white bone.

Nothing has ever existed.

This huge world has completely become an empty space, leaving only Zhou Bo, wandering alone, looking at this cold and desolate world without any popularity.

There is no traffic, no uninterrupted noise, and no crowds coming and going, no matter how cold those people are.

In this world, there is only one Zhou Bo left.

What a loneliness that was.

It was simply unimaginable that the loneliness almost made Zhou Bo crazy.

It turns out that what I fear most is not death, but loneliness after death.

The real death has happened. Even if I see it again, Zhou Bo is only dull, but Zhou Bo cannot bear the loneliness after death.
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