Chapter 1335 Vengeance

    The commander stared at the bodies of the women in the abyss, the bodies of women exactly like her. These bodies made her creepy, and the truth behind her body made her shudder!

    Why are there so many she died here?

    When did you start?

    How long has it been?

    How many times did she die?

    "This is what they say you are not the truth of Fuxi."

    Zhong Yue looked calm and said: "Why don't they admit that you are Fuxi? It is because you are a weapon made by this artifact. In order to build you, this artifact has been used for 80,000 years. You in the abyss are defective and you are eliminated. ”

    The commander had a cold war, his voice was hoarse, and the hoarse masked her fear: "I don't understand…"

    "I didn't understand it. I think this is very unfair. (For details, see Chapter 863 for creating artifacts.)"

    Zhong Yue said softly: "But this is the last Fuxi God race for Races efforts for revenge. Did you see the stars in The Heavens? ”

    The commander Muran looked up and looked at the half of The Heavens and saw a lot of planets made up of blood. It was the blood of Fuxi God race. After tens of thousands of years without drying up, it still filled with the divine spirit.

    "This artifact is called a past life. The artifact is a part of the sacred place. It is divided into two parts. Half has the function of reshaping life essence and the other half has the ability to control fertility. This half of the Star Humboldt is the former. ”

    Zhong Yue whispered: "The commander, you are not curious why only you are pure blood Fuxi? You are not curious why revenge will become your obsession? Do you remember the memory after your birth? ”

    The commander is stunned and there is a blank in his mind.

    Her memory has a huge gap, and her memory begins when she comes to Leize and enters the ancient Leize world for adulthood. The previous memory is like white paper, nothing.

    But the desire for revenge is like a brand, imprinted in the deepest part of her life essence!

    Moreover, there are many things about Fuxi that have been planted in her memory!

    Zhong Yue’s voice guides her and says, “Come with me, I will take you to see the truth in time.”

    Fusui’s forehead burst out of cold sweat and hurriedly said: “The Lord can’t! If the Lord is to expose the truth, he will be countered by weapons! ”

    Zhong Yue sacrificed a thousand-winged ancient ship and took the puppet-like life to board the ship. He said: "I took you to 80,000 years ago and took you to see the truth."

    Fusui Fuyanshan quickly boarded the ship, the second old gritted his teeth, and his heart was uneasy: "Is the Lord lost heart?" Tell the truth of the weapon, the weapon must be countered! In any case, protect the Lord, even if you destroy the weapon! ”

    嗡 –

    The thousand-winged ancient ship vibrates and disappears from this time and space. This ancient ship retrogrades back in time and sails 80,000 years ago.

    At the stern, Zhong Yue waved, intercepting time and space, blocking time and space beasts, allowing time and space beasts to temporarily chase them, and suddenly the ancient ship shook slightly and paused.

    They are tourists outside of time, and they have come to the past years, as if the invisible and inferior ghosts are generally in the space and time of 80,000 years ago.

    Here is the ancient universe, the only remaining Fuxi God race, countless Fuxi are migrating in the ancient universe, ragged, dilapidated, with dishes, they have just escaped a hunt.

    The huge star was moved by a respected Fuxi god, and the Star Fortress has been built and is building the huge half of The Heavens.

    And within the Heavens, many Fuxi gods are protecting their hard-working artifacts.

    "After tens of thousands of years, I am afraid that we will all be gone, and the Fuxi God race will cease to exist, leaving only ordinary people."

    Under the artifact, Fuxi's young patriarch sat there, his face calm and terrible, his voice low: "Changyang is incompetent, can't reverse the glory, can't change anything, so can only hope for the future. My time……"

    His face was a little distorted, and his voice was hoarse: "The time left for me is too small to be able to return to The Heavens! It was a last resort to join the mother Emperor Great Emperor. Fortunately, I finally got rid of the god of the gods and got this artifact. I have a plan…An Yi, you come up. ”

    A little girl came forward, a little timid, and her eyes were hiding.

    She is also childish, just a teenage girl.

    On the thousand-winged ancient ship, the commander made a slight sigh and gritted his teeth. This girl named An Yi looks exactly like her.

    Feng Changyang let this little girl who is the same as the commander stand in the middle of the altar and smiles: "An Yi is not afraid, not afraid…The fate of my Fuxi God race, I have never thought of it on your body, not afraid, not afraid, here…"

    噗通.

    He knelt down, and Others Fuxi God race also fell to the little girl in the altar. The little girl was still a little scared and cried out: "Hey, mother, I am afraid…"

    Wind Changyang beheaded, Tiger eyes tears: "Daughter, are you willing to reserve a hope for our Races? Are you willing to sacrifice yourself? Are you willing to take the hatred of Races and revenge in the future? Are you willing to bear all the sufferings and hardships, hatred and hate? Are you willing to be the weapon that rules death and reincarnation? ”

    The little girl gradually calmed down and whispered: "I am willing…"

    Feng Changyang bowed and whimpered: "We will thank you for your future Fuxi's great grace!"

    "Fuxi Fuxi will be honored by you! Will be honored with your sacrifice! ”

    Many Fuxi gods worshipped, and the little girl who was helpless accepted the uncle of her uncle and father and mother on the altar.

    "Hey, mother, uncle, uncle, I understand, I am not afraid."

    The little girl wiped her tears out and showed a sweet smile: "I am really not afraid, I am ready to sacrifice…"

    The wind Changyang cried, shaking and raising his hand, gently pressing on the forehead of Feng Anyi, killing her memory and replacing it with endless revenge desire!

    He planted the suffering and hatred of Fuxi God race in his daughter's memory, and then the wind and peace recalled gently, like a goddess of revenge, in the sacrifices compatible with the creation of artifacts.

    A god-god was floating and held a great sacrifice. They cut the skin of the heart, released their own blood, and refined the blood of the gods, forming a dazzling red planet, surrounded by huge creations. Artifacts and altars.

    A line of blood lines is connected with the artifacts and altars, and the ancient and magical artifacts begin to function.

    "The future can not exist pure Fuxi God's blood, only we this last batch of Fuxi also has the blood of God, after we die, here the blood of God will continue to enter the creator artifact, to create a revenge goddess!" ”

    "She is the weapon of my Fuxi God race, the weapon of destruction, the weapon of Fuxi in the future!"

    "When the goddess of revenge walks out of the artifact, it is the beginning of my Fuxi God race revenge!"

……

    When the ancient gods fell, the wind Changyang once again bowed to them, and the gods of Fuxi quickly stopped, but they were fixed.

    "Journey, I urge you to become human and guard the artifact!"

    Feng Changyang repeatedly beheaded and cried: "I pray to you, don't do Fuxi again!"

    "The patriarch, get up, we can't afford it!"

    In the end, a group of Fuxi God races stayed and drifted in the ancient universe, and Feng Changyang chose to return to the Ziwei star field. He needed to attract the attention of the enemy in the ancient universe, and he needed to continue searching for the future of Races. A way of life.

    He succumbed to the aliens in Ziwei, and fell to the high-ranking existence, seeking a place for the final Fuxi.

    In Xinghongbao, the creational artifacts continue to operate, drawing energy from the pure Fuxi blood, using the wind and peace as the blueprint to create one life after another.

    “Is the wind alive still alive?”

    The commander muttered: "I am Feng An Yi, the daughter of Feng Changyang?"

    Zhong Yue shook his head, some cruel, but had to say: "The wind and peace as a sacrifice, at the moment of entering the creation of the artifact, she is already dead. The creation artifact replicates her life essence, re-creating her body life essence again and again, constantly improving and improving. Her copy is not called An Yi, An Yi is safe, memories, sweet. And her replica is full of hatred, full of revenge, and can do everything for revenge, no right and wrong, no good and evil, only revenge. and so……Her name is life. ”

    The body of the commander trembled and clenched his fists.

    "Do you want to know what you experienced after you were born in the creation artifact?"Zhong Yue asked.

    The palm of the commander was also shaking, but calmed down and whispered: "Think."

    "Lord!"

    Fushou branch and Fu Yanshan are afraid, and they tremble: "Thinking!"

    Zhong Yue After the light wheel rotates, the thousand-winged ancient ship takes them back to the present. He shakes the double sleeves, and the ancient creation artifact starts again and starts to run.

    "Let's go, we enter the artifact."

    He walked into this huge artifact with his commander and other people. This artifact was taken from the bloody stars of The Heavens, and the Fuxi goddess was rebuilt.

    Not long after, in the huge artifact, a girl who was exactly the same as the commander was made. The memory of the moment she was sacrificed to the creation of the artifact with the wind and the memory was full of hatred and revenge.

    However, there are still tests in the creation of artifacts, and it is extremely cruel.

    Life essence is shaking, watching this little girl who is exactly the same as herself has experienced one cruel test in the space inside the artifact, and she failed to pass the test.

    She was torn by a group of fierce beasts, and the test ended. An abyss appeared at the bottom of the artifact, and her body fell into the abyss.

    Then, another Fuxi little girl was created by the artifacts, and continued to experience the same test, test its qualifications, test its savvy, test its mind, exercise it without any mercy, without any sympathy, without any love, only Hate, a revenge weapon that can be exploited by anything.

    However, this Fuxi little girl also failed, and her body was also thrown into the abyss.

    Then the third identical Fuxi little girl, experienced the same thing, then the fourth little girl, the fifth little girl…

    "enough! stop! ”

    The commander collapsed, Zhong Yue raised his hand, and the artifacts stopped working.

    The test left by Feng Changyang is too cruel. For tens of thousands of years, the only one who has survived to go out of the creation of artifacts is only the commander.

    ————唉, the house pig sighed, originally did not want to expose the truth of the life, the house pig is still planning to wait, but the book review area is too deep misunderstanding of the commander, noisy, noisy, affected The mind and judgment of the house pig had to be revealed in advance. Some readers said that the breeding of cattle is very good for the Secretary, the sperm is on the brain, and the transition in the book is too big, but it is not. The breeder has long known the truth of his life. Others do not recognize the life commander Fuxi, only the breeder admits, reviewing the previous chapters, the foreshadowing is everywhere, but some readers have not noticed it.

    There are also readers who say that the house pig changes the plot, abrupt, and clouds, but it is not. When the commander first appeared in the book, the plot of the vengeful goddess of The Heavens is already doomed. Even if the reader guesses the plot, the house pig will never change. As for you did not guess, you will say that the house pig is changed. The plot, huh, huh, the house pig is very proud.

    Influenced by the reader's book review, it is the author's taboo, but in order to consider the subscription, I have to uncover the foreshadowing in advance, but the plot has not changed, but it is less the twists and turns that many novels should have. The novel is full of drama. The house pig knows this way and wants to write a more tortuous plot. Just, you don't give me this opportunity.

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