Chapter 652: Lonely
When the red light of the sky fell down and shone on Lu Chen, he couldn't help but stun it. At that moment, as if he was suddenly stimulated, the black fire deep in his body suddenly ignited, like a tide The meridians in his body rushed quickly, flushed again, and then burned away all those strange breaths that he had not even noticed had invaded his body.
Lu Chen's body shook slightly, and his eyes instantly recovered. It was at this moment that he finally woke up completely. The night was a long one, long enough that his intoxicated dreams could hardly wake up, that is, at this time, in his sober mind, those almost hidden memories finally began to emerge slowly.
He hasn't forgotten those things that happened very early, and he still remembers those things that happened recently, it seems that although he looked like ordinary people before, but he lost his memory like a walking dead, but the person is still incomplete. .
The battle in Xiancheng became more and more fierce after the appearance of the Blood Sea vision, and when some of the Gods of Transformation did not come forward to prevent it, the situation began to get out of control, and the fighting between several parties became more and more fierce. It was **** and tragic, and more and more people died, and everyone gradually became red-eyed.
At the same time, after Jinlong Zhenjun took the lead to withdraw from the war and left Xiancheng, another long-time silent gangster Liu Yunzhen did not seem to be able to withstand the pressure of the end of the storm, and learned the precedent of Jinlong Zhenjun , Also led his men out of Xiancheng, the center of power in the world.
In this way, another piece of delicious "meat" was added, and the parties in the battle flocked up, making the fight even more difficult.
Lu Chen looked up at the sky, looking grim and with a sense of killing. Although he did not know why the power of black fire in his body suddenly awakened at this time and expelled that strange power, the most important thing was his recovery. Sober.
Once awake, Lu Chen noticed that the current situation was obviously weird with little effort.
Of course, this can't be just the internal strife of the True Immortal League, and the great forces represented by several true gods are fighting for internal battle. As long as those who have no problem in their minds can see that it is more intense than doing so, it is not in the actual interests of those big men.
Zhenxian League is a big banner, it represents the moral high ground of justice and justice. Everyone goes to this big station to see who is not pleasing to the eye is the sentence "You are a demon, I will punish you on behalf of justice." Naturally, the opponent flees and flees. Not to mention the fight back, even the fight back becomes very difficult.
This is such a beautiful and relaxing day, and it is not the best time for everyone to separate the world and lead the world. Except for the lunatics, who would want to completely break the banner of the True Immortals League?
madman?
Lu Chen paused, thinking that there really was a madman in it.
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You ca n’t reason with a lunatic, even if the reason is unusually clear and taken for granted, but the lunatic does not follow your rules, especially when the lunatic has this ability, then things will become terrible And it's easy to get out of control.
However, Lu Chen quickly thought of another confusing place. Even if the dead bald is a lunatic, it is unreasonable, but there are still three other true gods of transformation. Are there three iron pots, Guangbo and Guyue? Zhenjun has become a lunatic?
It can still be transmitted ...
I don't know why. Thinking of this, Lu Chen suddenly felt a little funny, and then he laughed. He looked at the sky, and looked at the world shrouded in dark red light. The top of Tianlong Mountain was dim, the red clouds were pressing down, and the thunder was rolling. From time to time, lightning came out of the distant clouds to tear the sky, looking like the end of the world. .
But Lu Chen didn't worry about it at all. He looked at everything in front of him, shook his head, thinking that if the world was ruined, it would be ruined.
He has never thought about the people in the world. Although he has done great things for the people of the world to destroy the demons, but I do n’t know when it will start. The set that the dead bald taught to him from an early age will brave the people of the world. The thinking of hard work is gradually fading.
Probably only the dead bald he was still attached.
"Atu, let's go." Lu Chen said to Atu squatting at his feet. Atu responded lowly, stood up and walked forward.
Lu Chen glanced at it, and found that the black dog's body seemed to be another big circle. He was silent for a moment, and sighed, "It seems that you have eaten well recently."
Ah Tu turned to look at him, his eyes were red, but his eyes were not fierce. Perhaps only Lu Chen in the world would let it have such eyes.
"Where to go?" Lu Chen said to himself, and after a while, he smiled and said, "Forget it, go find dead bald. This blood sea vision is too weird, not only hurts people, It can also hurt oneself. I always feel that when I go on like this, I am afraid that the people in Quanxiancheng will be crazy, and I have to tell him that we can't go on like this. "
Ah Tu didn't say anything, just followed him. This inexplicable nightmare woke up. The one in front of them seemed to be a bigger and more vicious nightmare, and he didn't see any signs of ending soberness.
Just walking, Lu Chen always felt a bit messy in his mind, although he had recalled all the things that should be remembered before, although he felt like he should be back to a whole with the help of the power of black fire People.
But the feeling of being lost still haunted him.
He felt like he was missing a piece in his heart.
This feeling was strange. He couldn't remember but always felt what he remembered, or what he should remember. When countless past clips found their place in their heads one by one, the blankness in memory was like a fog, curled up in a corner, but it was always lingering.
Blood was occasionally seen on the road ahead.
Lu Chen thought about it, remembering that it seemed that there had been assassinations in the past two days when it seemed that the war had entered the most chaotic and tragic stage. He looked around, and it was quiet, with neither the enemy nor his friends.
Maybe it's too early? Or is it because everyone is tired? Or did this weird battle suddenly end in a dream?
He saw the majestic Kunlun Hall from a distance He had a moment of stun again, then he suddenly woke up, shook his head suddenly, looked up at the sea of blood in the sky, his eyes were cold, The power of black fire in the body ignited again, instantly dissipating that cold and strange breath.
My mind calmed down again, but Lu Chen's heart slowly sank.
Things seemed worse than I thought.
He hesitated, and decided to find Tianlan Zhenjun first. He took Ah Tu to the world and walked to the towering temple, and then he found that it was outside the heavily guarded temple. Today it seems that a guard is missing.
Along the way, it seemed like he really hadn't seen it alone.
In this world, there seems to be a feeling that he is alone.
Suddenly there was a creepy chill, slowly spreading from behind.