Chapter 1800: tragic experience
Chapter 1800 Tragic Experience
"The Apocalypse Altar was built by Zushi Wusheng? The Heavenly Tomb was also built by Zushi Wusheng?" Zhang Lu was stunned.
Sun Yan nodded: "This should be his innate ability. He was born from the will of the creator left by the Lord of Hunmeng. He is an extremely special life, and it is not surprising that he has a little special ability."
After explaining a sentence, Sun Yan continued: "After feeling that his strength has increased little by little, the clone of the Lord of Hun Meng has faintly seen a glimmer of hope. He believes that as long as he continuously improves his strength by relying on those altars, one day, He can break the barrier set by the mysterious will, defeat the mysterious will, and regain his body."
Taking a deep breath, Sun Yan's tone became more complicated: "After struggling for a long time, he finally gave in to reality. He began to imitate the mysterious will of the past, refining many teleportation jade cards, and throwing these teleportation jade cards into the outside world, Attract countless muddy masters into the heavenly tomb."
He was imprisoned by the Heavenly Tomb Barrier, but the teleportation jade card could pass through the Heavenly Tomb Barrier.
These teleportation jade cards can be directly transmitted to the teleportation jade cards of the Heavenly Tomb if the distance is not too far. If the distance is too far, you need to go to a fixed coordinate, activate the teleportation circle through the breath of the jade card, and then go to Heavenly Tomb.
"In the beginning, the avatar of the Lord of Hun Meng was still very restrained. He didn't want to harm those innocent lives. Even if those lives could bring him an increase in strength, after spending a lot of time, he still couldn't break the mysterious will. The enchantment he set up, he realized, the strength of the mysterious will is stronger than he imagined, and it is still improving rapidly."
"If he improves his strength step by step, maybe he will never be able to defeat the mysterious will and regain his body and soul."
"He felt a deep powerlessness, and his heart began to shake, and he began to struggle, oscillating between killing and not killing."
"Finally one day, he couldn't bear it anymore, he aimed the butcher's knife at those innocent muddlers, one, two, three...some things, once they started, they couldn't hold back anymore. The clone felt the rapid increase in strength, gradually fell into the slaughter, lost in the increase in strength, and there were countless people who died in his hands."
Zhang Lu didn't know how to evaluate Sun Yan.
With Sun Yan's situation at the time, unless he committed suicide, it would be difficult to maintain a calm state of mind during the long years.
Put yourself in the shoes and think about it, Zhang Lu doesn't think he can maintain a normal mentality in such a situation.
In this way, Sun Yan became crazy, which is understandable.
"After killing and controlling countless muddy masters, the strength of the avatar of the muddy master has been greatly enhanced. But at that time, he had been lost in the rapid increase in strength, and even almost forgot his original intention. He changed It's like a real monster. In addition to killing, the brain is how to improve strength." Sun Yan's body composed of the spirit of the dead tomb was trembling slightly, and his emotions were a little crazy, "He doesn't even want to seek revenge for that mysterious will, he doesn't want to. Take back his body again, because his heart has been completely corroded by the tomb of death, and he is no longer the original him."
"Until one day, that mysterious will came to you."
"The clone of the Lord of Hun Meng thought that with his current strength, he could defeat the mysterious will, but the result was..."
"That mysterious will easily defeated him!"
"It turned out that the mysterious will opened up Hunmengtian in the outside world, an altar that is more complete and powerful than the tomb of the sky, and its strength has improved faster than the clone of the master of Hunmeng!"
"In that battle, the clone of the Lord of Hunmeng was defeated, and the defeat was terrible, and even the altar was destroyed for most of it..."
"If it weren't for the consciousness of the avatar of the Lord of Hunmeng being too special, and its strength comparable to that of the Lord of Hunmeng, maybe he has been killed countless times..."
"Later, the mysterious will was gone, and the clone of the Lord of Chaos became even more mad. He thought that he was not working hard enough, so he intensified his efforts to lure more Chaos into the Heavenly Tomb, kill them, or control them. , in order to improve his strength, he abandoned that last bit of reason at all costs."
"He became the will of the Heavenly Tomb, which made countless people terrified, and became a complete monster!"
"However, the funny thing is that even if he pays such a price, he is still not an opponent of the mysterious will..."
"Mysterious will will come to the tomb every once in a while, inflict heavy damage on the avatar of the Lord of Murder, and then leave calmly. The avatar of the Lord of Murder can't do anything, but can only let out an unwilling roar..."
Sun Yan's voice full of anger and despair trembled, echoing between heaven and earth.
"The clone of the Lord of Hun Meng is like a mouse, played and tortured by the cat." Sun Yan laughed at himself: "If you accidentally lose everything."
The thing he regrets the most is that he shouldn't have gone to find the source of the Qi of the Dead Grave. He was too confident to end up like this.
After being quiet for a while, Sun Yan's emotions slowly calmed down. He looked at Zhang Yu and said, "The clone of the master of the fog is me, Sun Yan. And that mysterious will is Zushi Wusheng. This is me. The story with Zombie Wusheng. It's also the reason why I have become such a person and ghost."
Zhang Lu was silent.
Sun Yan's experience is very tortuous and the story is tragic, but this does not cover up his murderous crime.
If it was just killing people, and killing people that had nothing to do with him, Zhang Lu would be too lazy to care, but Sun Yan's behavior was not just killing people, but indirectly pushing Hunmeng towards destruction.
Sun Yan has been completely hated, lustful, and devoured his reason!
This former guardian and manager of Hunmeng is now doing things to speed up the destruction of Hunmeng. If Hunmeng is really destroyed one day, Sun Yan will be the culprit.
The current Sun Yan is no longer Sun Yan, but a monster that has devoured his senses.
Zhang Lu was almost certain that if he left it alone, Sun Yan would continue. In Sun Yan's eyes, there was already no Hunmeng existence.
"I sympathize with you very much." Zhang Lu didn't have much expression on his face, "but I can't forgive you for those who died, and I can't forgive you for Hunmeng..." No matter why Sun Yan became the will of the Heavenly Tomb Yes, Zhang Lu must find a way to get rid of him, because his existence threatens the entire Hunmeng. The stronger he is, the faster the destruction of Hunmeng will be.
Sun Yan said indifferently: "I don't expect anyone to forgive me! Some things are done if they are done, and if they are wrong, they are committed. What's the point of being forgiven or not?"
Having said this, he glanced at Xiaoxie and said, "Promise me on a condition that I don't have to resist and let you deal with it. The puppets in the tomb this day can also be dealt with by you."
"What conditions?" Zhang Yu was very interested in these puppets.
"Help me kill Zun Wusheng!" Sun Yan gritted his teeth.