Chapter 4077 (1/2)
Shen Lang had a dream, a fantastic dream
I do not know when, I have been in a thick sea of blood, countless bones floating in the sea of blood, people, animals, demons, ghosts All the living bodies that can be imagined in the world can be found in the sea of blood.
It seems that Jie's soul screams bitterly.
”What is this place?”
Shen Lang stands on the sea of blood, and looks around in a daze. His eyes are fixed on his reflection in the sea of blood, and his pupils suddenly enlarge!
The reflection of himself in the sea of blood was the black haired young man in coarse linen clothes and a sheep skull mask.
The reflection of the sheep skull mask youth as if a nightmare staring at themselves, all over the release of the horror to the extreme cold and horrible atmosphere!
”I What's the matter? ”
Shen Lang was so shocked that he quickly touched his face and found that his face had not changed. However, the reflection in the sea of blood was so real that he was frightened!
”Good disciple, you still live in his shadow after all.”
A gentle and kind sigh echoed over the sea of blood.
Listening to the familiar voice, Shen Lang felt creepy. His eyes quickly looked around him and roared: ”who is playing tricks there?”
As soon as the voice fell, a dark shadow came slowly from the depth of the sea of blood, and came to Shen Lang in three or two steps.
”Disciple, long time no see...”
The shadow looked at the deep waves in front of him and sighed with emotion. His body gradually became solid and revealed his body.
”Zhang Daoling? It's you
Shen Lang's eyes were wide, staring at the black figure in front of him.
as like as two peas in Zhang's tomb, the black figure is just like the one in Zhang's tomb. The air is cold and cold. It is full of violent feelings, anger, killing, hatred, greed and other negative emotions. It seems to have brought together all the evil in the world.
How similar is this face and breath to Zhang Daoling in the last war of the ancient spiritual world!
Black robed Zhang Daoling was silent for a moment and said slowly, ”once upon a time, it was Zhang Daoling who was a teacher. But later, in order to protect himself from that man, he abandoned all his previous memories and changed himself into what he is now.”
”It's ridiculous that we are so careful that we live in the shadow of that man. In the end, I found that you and I It's so similar. ”
At this point, Zhang Daoling in black robe showed a painful smile.
Shen Lang's face was overcast and uncertain: ”don't pretend here. I don't care which Zhang Daoling you are. Don't try to confuse me with words. I'm not your apprentice for a long time!”
As soon as the words fell, Shen Lang's eyes suddenly burst out, and the holy pupil of Shura at the center of his eyebrows shot out a torrent of blood, trying to kill the black robed Zhang Daoling in front of him.
”Boom With a torrent of blood passing by, Zhang Daoling in the black robe turned into a black air. He said slowly, ”disciple, I know you are angry with me, but from the beginning to the end, I regard you as your own. The reason why I still regard you as a disciple is that only you can inherit the will of a teacher. ”
”If you look at the way of heaven as a chessboard, I used to think that the one who broke and saved the world was a role outside the chessboard. So I wanted to shake the way of heaven with your body, but I finally found out You are in the chessboard. ”