Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!

The miserable green light shot out from the player's fingertips was like vicious whips, constantly whipping the evil spirits, driving them into Wu Chen's chest one by one and pounced on the glorious goddess statue!

The bruised spirit bodies immediately appeared, ferocious black veins, just like dark tentacles rushing into Wu Chen's heart!

Bang!

The fire burst out, and the bold and arbitrary evil spirit died instantly!

The electronic ghosts were actually burned by the flames into code segments that were constantly cracking! What does this mean? This means that the goddess who guards Wu Chen also has digital attributes!

After removing the invading virus, Wu Chen's heart had already lit up into a small sun. The released divine light began to overflow from his chest, constantly wrapping around the rising light threads, gathering into a beautiful flaming goddess, standing in the center of the undead storm!

That's right, it's the Goddess of Flame that gives all electronic life to destruction and rebirth!

He just reached a goddess alliance with the Ice and Snow Goddess in the Qinzhong Realm, and now he appears here again! In other words, the rules of the Goddess of Fire are invading the spiritual world of the leader of the Hammer through Wu Chen!

The flames burn when they are touched.

The evil spirits howled and avoided them, but were driven to the flames by the miserable green whip!

There was no way to retreat, and the evil spirits howled and pounced on him.

The flames burning the world suddenly burst out! The evil spirit was beaten into ashes by the rain of thousands of ignitions!

It was the goddess who spread her fire wings!

Shaking with the burning fire wings, the goddess held the flame sword in her hand, burning her angry eyes, glaring at the player who was trying to poison Wu Chen!

"No" players who felt the unprecedented crisis once again set up a shield!

A red light flashed, and the flames soared into the sky!

The magic sword pierced the evil shield in one fell swoop and pierced his chest!

The remaining players rushed to rescue them, but were cut into two pieces by the goddess' sword!

The flames poured into the incision and burned two pieces of corpses into torches. The player of the hammer fell rolled and wailed, and the source code that formed the body cracked in segments, and in a blink of an eye it burned into slag.

"No! Cough cough! If you kill me, you will never save him!" Covering your smoky chest, the player leader played the trick of bargaining.

The flames had long hair without wind, and the flame goddess stood with a frown, swallowing and spitting the tip of the sword with the supreme power, pointing in front of his throat.

"You, damn." The crisp voice made the God of Love jealous. The goddess raised her arm slightly and was about to stab him in the same way.

"Look" the player leader did not hesitate to use his flesh to grasp the burning sword blade, and howled at the goddess like a dead dog: "They want to run!"

The out-of-control undead storm quickly disintegrated. The evil spirit holding Wu Chen's spiritual body fragments were scattered and fleeing!

He knocked the player away with his hand, and the goddess turned around and rushed towards the Eye of the Storm.

"Gagaha..." Covering the four broken fingers that were squirting blood, the player leader rolled up dark clouds and drilled into the ground!

The flames cut across and across, and the evil spirit storm immediately splits!

The goddess killed the evil spirits running around and collected Wu Chen's spirit body.

When the last evil spirit was burned to ashes by the holy flame, the goddess sighed and teleported to Wu Chen. The golden flame that was burning quietly in the goddess's hand was Wu Chen's spirit body, but it was not complete.

Although the goddess tried her best, there were still cunning evil spirits who escaped from her judgment.

Tears quietly slid down, and the goddess held the burning spirit fire and knelt down in front of Wu Chen, who had already fainted.

"Master?" stroked Wu Chen's handsome cheek, and the goddess who evolved from Honghou all the way, sucked her nose and carefully held the spiritual flame in her palm in her chest: "Please live well! Please!"

He waved his sword to cut off the spiritual shackles that bound Wu Chen, and the goddess pressed the spiritual flames in her hand into Wu Chen's eyebrows.

Repairing a powered spirit body of a demigod-level powerful man is obviously a very difficult task. The goddess who exhausted her divine power kissed Wu Chen's cheek and said softly: "Master? Find the lost spirit body... and then live well... Remember!"

Before he finished speaking, the goddess holding Wu Chen turned into a beam of flames and returned to his body.

The prison, which had lost its flames, was once again submerged in darkness.

Wu Chen suddenly opened his eyes.

He sat up subconsciously and suddenly had a split headache. His chaotic brain only sent him a message to him.

He knew that he must have lost something, but he couldn't remember it no matter what. His mind was full of broken images that were constantly changing like a glimpse of light. He tried his best to piece them together, but he was always ruthlessly shattered by severe pain the moment before his success. Countless attempts only brought unforgettable pain.

"Ah!!!" The boundless anger burned the soul, his fingers were deep in white hair, and Wu Chen roared to the sky.

The chaotic consciousness exploded. Wu Chen, who was injured again, lay weakly on the ground. The tiny particles (code segments) scattered in his mind quickly gathered, forming a hazy but radiant brilliance of the goddess's face. Staring at the goddess's eyes full of care, Wu Chen's tyrannical heart suddenly calmed down.

A smile bloomed in the dark night like a shroud, and the lost soul finally found its direction.

"Master? Find the lost soul...and then, live well...to remember!"

The half-closed prison door opened and faced the desolate moonlight, a pair of shining black eyes were quietly rising among the pale long hair.

As Huang Xuemei said, this is an evolution of memory.

Wu Chen, who was blocked by the barrier of time and space, could not intervene except to watch the show honestly.

However, he didn't worry for too long. The scene had already followed Wu Chen, one of the 26 clones, and began to move...

The dungeon was transformed from an unknown cave, and the valley was at the door. Bathed in the moonlight, the naked white-haired Wu Chen walked towards the entrance of the valley with difficulty, struggling to walk towards the entrance of the valley.

It seemed to be attracted by something, he walked faster and faster. He even got scratched by gravel, and he didn't even notice it every step of the bloody footprint.

Because every pore and every cell in the tightened body are conveying the same message to him. Hunger and thirst.

It is like the clear spring that a lost traveler in the desert encountered before his death, extremely hungry and thirsty.

An extremely strong temptation was piercing through the thick rocks and constantly waving to Wu Chen. And in the dark, a devil was tempting him to go to an oasis that could quench his thirst.

‘Come on, come on…’

The valley was very long, and I thought it was the exit just an empty corner.

When he staggered, Wu Chen was hit by lightning, and his mind suddenly woke up in a daze!

The snow-white body, brown-red plasma, pale and cold, with a face that is dying with eyes open! The corpses all over the mountains and fields are all female prostitutes from prisons! It is not difficult to guess from their tortured corpses, what they have suffered!

The strong dead energy was uncontrollably emitted from Wu Chen's limbs and bones, as if a dark flame wrapped him up.

The bloodthirsty light continued to spread inside and outside the dark pupils, and the eyes were blood red, and the enchanting black flames spread around even more unscrupulously!

The palm of a female prostitute who was hanging at Wu Chen's feet suddenly trembled like a stroke, forcibly bent her stiff joints, making creaking, creaking, and creepy sounds.

A dark woven spider web quickly spread out on the soles of Wu Chen's feet, passing through the bodies of the tragic dead, and devouring the entire valley!

The dark hard scab on the bright red blood was covered with black air, and the wound pierced by the sharp blade gushed with black air! The corpse was shaking more and more violently, and the cold cavity seemed to be nurturing a new life, trying its best to break through the shackles and prepare to break out of the body!

'oh……'

The deep sighs wandered in the quiet valley, filled with the same hunger and thirst as Wu Chen!

Wu Chen in the black flames grabbed his fingers, and the rioting corpse suddenly stood upright, sitting or standing, densely packed with valleys! The broken arms, twisted neck, and even the holed abdominal cavity were forcibly recovering in the most violent and simplest way! A series of terrifying sounds of broken bones suddenly sounded throughout the world. If a necromancer was present, he would definitely be shocked to his chin!

Because this is the ultimate black magic cemetery storm!

The black gas gushed from the seven orifices, and the flesh turned into ashes. The dead man was responding to Wu Chen's call!

"Master?" A slightly reproachful voice rang out of thin air. The brain, which was swept by anger and greed, suddenly woke up. The boundless hunger and thirst were still burning their chests and abdomen, but Wu Chen's soul bound by Wang had already broken free!

"Stop it!" The bent fingers clenched into a fist, and the dead aura that accumulated over the valley suddenly lost control and fled in all directions.

The dark tide retreated like a tide of darkness, and the riot corpses fell down layer by layer. If Wu Chen had a source code perspective at this time, he would clearly see the source codes that were rapidly decomposing in the dark tide. Yes, like the mother body, the spiritual world of the leader of the hammer is also full of digital attributes.

That's right, it's the source code!

Pulling down by the spasm of the abdominal muscles, Wu Chen opened his mouth and sprayed a large amount of filth. The contaminated rock was corroded into a rapidly sunken deep pit. In the black clouds that it was swallowing, there seemed to be countless human-faced pupas jumping and struggling.

But when the black fog dissipates, the smoke is sizzling and melting into the pit, there is no insect puppet.

But that must be not an illusion.

Wu Chen wiped off the black blood from the corner of his mouth and straightened his body. He breathed as carefully as possible in his slightly undulating chest to avoid inhaling the breath of soul that kept overflowing from the body that made him drool.

With the struggle just now, Wu Chen's hunger and thirst for his soul was still strong, but he could tolerate it.

It was really dangerous just now.

Just as the fat insect and the snake demon could not resist the temptation and devoured each other, and finally was completely erased by the hammerhead leader and turned into oily dregs. If the white-haired Wu Chen devoured the souls of these female prostitutes, his ending was the same. He was completely assimilated and devoured by the hammer leader.

The leader of the Hammer fell to his best efforts to create all this in his spiritual world, with only one purpose, to make Wu Chen fall into depravity, surrender, and finally merge with her.

How do you say that sentence?

If you want to be favored by the pure and noble person, then make him as dirty as yourself.

A golden flame was gushing from the crack of the energy spirit body that was forcibly kneaded by the goddess of flame. It was like a coal cake that spontaneously ignited from the core, which could burn Wu Chen to ashes at any time.

The severe pain came, Wu Chen clenched his fists and struggled to support it. The spreading dark energy was injected into the limbs and bones along the heart, and the black and thick blood vessels appeared ferociously. The scattered light spots gathered in the sea of ​​consciousness to form a flashing code segment. Wu Chen grabbed it with a finger!

The dark beams are entangled by fingertips, woven into a misty ghost horse!

Dark weaving!

Death Knight's unique talent skills!

Wu Chen actually activated the source code of the Death Knight hidden in the spiritual world of the Hammerhead!

The black blood veins wrapped around his chest quickly faded away, and the remaining beams gathered around him, weaving a pitch-black cloak. Touching the long floating mane of the ghost horse, Wu Chen turned over and rode on. Reflecting the moon above his head, the ghost horse raised its front hooves and ran away.

Only the Death Knight was left to vaguely murmur: "Some things must be settled." (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!