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"Unknown change?"

Luo Xinghun's whole body was numb. In his opinion, this dungeon took advantage of the right time, place and people. With his experience and the most favorable status, he had already exhausted all the potential forces that might fall to Qin Fan in the shortest possible time. solve.

Apart from the two pendants, his teammates also have Qiao Baxian who is the top powerhouse in the world of mountains and seas today.

Even in the face of Qin Fan, the key is the counterfeit in the dungeon, and it is still at the stage of its weak strength, he really can't think of how to lose!
But now he panicked.

In the two-star dungeon before, he has experienced several times of blackening lines, and he is more aware of how terrifying Qin Fan's rational and crazy calculation layout is. After he completely let go of the bottom line, everything in the world is a pawn in his hands.

Even if he knew in advance what he was going to face next, he was powerless to change the embarrassment of being hunted down until he died.

"Fortunately, it's just a one-star dungeon. Fortunately, the blackening line has not been activated."

After Luo Xinghun breathed a long sigh of relief, he looked around. The strong death energy had turned into an endless black sea, filling the entire world. There was no sunlight, no white clouds, no trace of life, only a smear of darkness, endless darkness!

"This feels worse than the blackening line!"

If it didn't resonate with Qiao Baxian's martial arts true meaning, Luo Xinghun should be swallowed by him, and then the dungeon should be ended hastily, because he clearly felt how dangerous the black waves that were constantly hitting him in all directions were full of danger. the power of!
The thick and turbid sea waves are constantly churning, and every drop of sea water is exuding resentment, and you can even faintly hear angry cries in the water droplets!

This is no longer the glass-free ghost river that Luo Xinghun knew, but a sea of ​​despair built with huge dead energy and countless bones and flesh.

"How on earth did he do it?"

For Xia Jinyu's methods, Luo Xinghun could no longer imagine, and as he opened his mouth to whisper, a phantom faintly appeared in the dark waves in front of him.

"The air machine is connected, and the power infused by the music is fed back into a special protective shield, so before killing you, you must kill him first, but there may be a second solution."

The person who spoke was Xia Jinyu.

His current state is very strange, although his tone is extremely calm, the breath exuding from his whole body reveals unparalleled resentment and despair.

"you are dead?"

Looking at Xia Jinyu's non-existent lower body under the dark waves, Luo Xinghun frowned slightly.

"Dead, that person is too powerful, so let this world be buried with him." After Xia Jinyu said this quietly, his whole body broke into black crows, and they roamed in this mysterious place. In the ocean, there was a piercing and desperate cry.

This made Luo Xinghun's soul tremble for a while, and also caused him to stop for a moment the movement of plucking the strings in his hand, and this moment made him directly disconnect from Qiao Baxian's true resonance of martial arts, and then endless resentment slowed him down. Swallow slowly!

Finally, his eyes looked far ahead, where there was a hundred-headed dragon-shaped energy constantly smashing the surging black wave, and at the same time, he saw a figure standing quietly a hundred meters away from Qiao Baxian. over there.

Against the background of the boundless black sea, his long clothes looked pure and flawless, more like a ray of hope shining on the world, but the indifference in his eyes seemed a bit out of place.

Luo Xinghun had seen Qin Fanyu's last performance at the blackening line.

At this moment, his expression is very similar to it, it is a kind of extreme indifference that sacrifices the whole world and witnesses hundreds of millions of lives being buried with it, without even blinking, but he also noticed a slight difference.

The difference is that the blackened line Qin Fan still belongs to the category of human beings, but Qin Fan at this time gives him a strange feeling, and the aura emanating from his body makes people subconsciously worship him.

And if you take a closer look, you will find that the current Qin Fan is more like an unknown object in human skin. He seems to be the incarnation of rules, the master of the world, and an extremely noble existence that cannot be described in words. .

"What the hell is the change?"

The resentment that devoured his whole body turned into unwilling ghosts, tearing away every piece of flesh and blood in his body. Luo Xinghun tried to open his eyes wide, trying to reflect Qin Fan's change in his eyes.

But the more so, the feeling he gave himself became more and more blurred, and the pictures that were supposed to be imprinted in his memory began to gradually fade away.

Don't look directly, don't name it, don't hear it, don't remember it.

The last evil ghost gouged out Luo Xinghun's two eyeballs, and after swallowing them in one gulp, he let out a strange cry of joy. After that, Luo Xinghun's consciousness dissipated.
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"Brother Luo can't hold on anymore?"

Qiao Baxian wanted to help, but he was powerless to help. As the primary target of this desperate black sea, the damage he suffered was far beyond imagination!

In addition to the surging death energy constantly washing over his body, the desperate wails turned into invisible impacts, crazily eroding his spiritual sea!

If it weren't for the state of the true resonance of martial arts, the will of the god of war he just realized can greatly save this kind of mental damage, he might have gone crazy!

As a strong man in the Great Perfection of the Celestial Phenomena Realm, he is already at the first step among the current mountain and sea masters, but he can't fight against the monstrous resentment gathered by the millions of beasts and the [-] Xuanyang Allied Army by himself!

"Less than half a stick of incense" At this moment, Qiao Baxian's forehead was already dripping with sweat. With Luo Xinghun's death, he had judged that he could hold half a stick of incense at most, otherwise he would suffer a mental breakdown just like Luo Xinghun In an instant, he was torn to pieces by the evil spirit transformed by endless resentment.

"Fortunately, during the beast horde war, no one too strong stood up to make trouble."

Inexplicably, a kind of luck suddenly emerged in Qi's heart, because if it was put in reality, this desperate Black Sea that had completely lost control would cause a natural disaster to the entire mountain and sea world.

Perhaps the Daxuan Dynasty will have means to stop it, and perhaps the Buddha Land and the Dao Domain also have special tricks to temporarily resist it, but he is sure that the three southern states will surely turn into an endless sea of ​​darkness, and no life, including flowers, plants and trees, will be able to resist it. To survive, one can only sink into this boundless darkness.

"Is this the pressure felt by your enemies?"

Qiao Ba first looked at Qin Fan who was standing not far away from him. During this period, he tried to kill him with the Subduing Dragon Palm, but he was blocked by the suddenly violent black waves.

It stands to reason that this sea of ​​despair has turned into a special natural disaster that only knows how to devour and radiate resentment, but it seems that there is still a will to protect Qin Fan!

However, after Qiao Ba blasted out dozens of palms first, this will became more and more dim, and only a steadfast flame was left to forcibly support it.

"Is it Xia Jinyu? What a terrible man."

Even though he knew that Xia Jinyu made this thing, Qiao Baxian was sure that the other party had no power to completely control it. After all, no one could perfectly control the resentment gathered by a million beasts and a hundred thousand warriors.

The existence of Wuli Ghost River eliminates these negative emotions, and only retains the purest death energy. The difficulty of controlling and using the two is even more incomparable.

Therefore, Xia Jinyu chose another method, merging into the Black Sea by sacrificing himself, leaving behind the will to protect Qin Fan, which also made Qiao Baxian never have the opportunity to meet this bug that Luo Xinghun had repeatedly reminded him to deal with carefully. Level people meet.

But none of that matters now.

Looking at Qin Fan, who was becoming more and more detached, and even more and more weird, Qiao Baxian felt that he might not be able to hold on for half a stick of incense.

He didn't know what changed in Qin Fan, but the moment Qin Fan suddenly took out the flying knife hidden in his arms, his will seemed to be assimilated by this endless black sea of ​​despair!

You must know that he is Qiao Baxian, even if he is not in the state of true martial arts resonance, he is still the invincible god of war who dares to be the first in the world!
"One knife, I can only issue one knife at this time."

The sudden voice in his ear made Qiao Baxian's expression condense slightly, because at this moment, he found that Qin Fan's changes seemed to have completely faded away, but after the voice fell, he returned to his previous appearance again.

And Qiao Ba first knew that he only had one chance at the moment!

Because before the flying knife was shot, he had already sensed the inescapable death, which came from the warrior's sixth sense, and he could even vaguely see that after the flying knife was shot, he made various resistances, but It is still inevitable to die on the spot!

Countless choices appeared in front of his eyes, and the final conclusion was that unchangeable scene!
Immediately, he withdrew the qi mask, and let the dead air and resentment wash over his body and mental sea crazily, but he suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed loudly:

"Time...is really mysterious!

Sure enough, only real death will give me the opportunity to break through!
This battle has already made a lot of money for me, so let's exchange one move for another! "

At this moment, Qiao Ba gathered all his strength in his palms, and when his two palms blasted out, a phantom of a hundred-foot-high dragon's head let out a sky-shattering roar!
The dazzling golden light dispelled the surging darkness all around in an instant!

The violent power is vented from his palms in this second!
"Geo-kun, a gentleman carries things with virtue, dragons fight in the wild, and yin touches the ground!"

When a bloody arrogance erupted from his body, Qiao Ba first used his current strongest move!
Subduing Dragon God's Palm·Dragon battle in the wild!

It seemed that he had turned into a golden dragon, roaring and engulfing Qin Fan directly, and his palms hit his ears accurately from the left and right sides!

At the same time, a dazzling colorful light shot out from Qin Fan's hand. It was no longer a flying knife, but more like a glimmer of dawn that gathered all the power of rules in the world!
"you win."

The calm voice rang in Qiao Baxian's ears. He looked at Qin Fan who had been hit by his two palms but seemed to be fine. His eyes were full of puzzlement and shock. Before he could ask, the road that tore through the darkness The light has already entered the center of his eyebrows.

[Kill the owner of Wuyou Villa, Qin Fan, score +1000! 】

[I realize that you are dead, end the dungeon early! 】

As a white light covered the entire dungeon world, Qiao Ba first looked at the settlement interface in front of him, and remained silent for a long time.

Until he left the dungeon, he was in a dazed state.

"Brother Qiao, you really are the best!" Luo Xinghun patted Qiao Baxian on the shoulder excitedly. scored 300 points.

You must know that Ying Tianhong, who was the big boss of the hidden plot before, only had 50 points.

Sure enough, the gap between people is so great.

Looking at the [Low branch hurt and hate low] who was also coming up, and Guo Jing who had not adjusted his psychological shadow, Qiao Ba waved his hand first, interrupting what they were about to say, and said directly:

"Wait a minute, I need a quiet place to slow down."

An hour later.

In a seven-story pavilion with the characteristics of a ghost market, the whole body is made of bones.

Qiao Ba first drank three jars of the Baigulou's special product, ecstasy wine, before recovering slightly.

At the same time, he also told Luo Xinghun about his process and his deep feelings. As for [Lying Zhi Huanluo] and Guo Jing, he drove them to the lobby outside and let them go foraging by themselves.

After Luo Xinghun listened, he said solemnly:
"I will have people calculate these information into corresponding contribution values, and then send them directly to Brother Qiao."

Qiao Ba waved his hand first. He wanted to say no, but he thought that he would touch the true meaning of martial arts related to time just by going through a dungeon. He swallowed the words and smoothly turned the topic to his own doubts. .

"Actually, I didn't win. Gui Zun received two palms from me and didn't even shed a drop of blood."

"But the dungeon judged that we won, and the ghost lord who was in the dungeon before gave me a very weird feeling. Perhaps for him, the disappearance of his personal will and thoughts is also counted as the death of the ghost lord.

Of course, it seems inappropriate to use it on the puppet in the dungeon, but it can be confirmed that in the light curtain that popped up before, the unknown change introduced is a bit like the seizure of some kind of high-dimensional existence that the visitor from outside the sky said. "

"A higher dimension exists?"

"This. A sentence or two doesn't make sense. I will truthfully tell Mr. Guizun what happened in this dungeon. Then he should personally check the detailed process of our dungeon."

"Can the copy still be used like this?"

Luo Xinghun shrugged his shoulders. He only knew that Qin Fan could do this, and it must contain some of Qin Fan's secrets, so those who knew about it would not ask more questions.

Qiao Ba first saw that Luo Xinghun did not answer directly, and nodded his head to show that he understood.

On the other side, after sending Su Ying away, Qin Fan, who was studying the new name that appeared in the desperate pawnshop, also received news from Luo Xinghun soon.

He went to the Hall of Reincarnation immediately, retrieved the past customs clearance records, and substituted the perspective into himself in the dungeon.

There is nothing to say before, being stabbed in the back by Luo Xinghun, who knows the plot, and Qiao Ba first opened Wushuang, it is difficult to find a positive solution to this kind of thing on him.

Therefore, he can understand the extreme decision made by himself in the dungeon.

Facing an unknown strong man, even an enemy, and Wang Jingyu couldn't test his combat power even when Wang Jingyu exploded, so he didn't care about his glorious image and killed the opponent first.

Soon Qin Fan saw Feng Mo died under the hands of Qiao Baxian, Xia Jinyu had no choice but to sacrifice himself to forcibly control the Black Sea of ​​Despair.

And the self who felt powerless, deeply hated his own weakness, under the extreme remorse and anger, his heart repeatedly expressed his desire for strength, and then something in his body seemed to shatter.

A light curtain popped up in front of him.

[Prepare to fully integrate into the authority and enter the mode of heaven! 】

【10%...20%...30%...】

[Currently, if you forcibly integrate into the permission panel, it will cause the spirit to be completely annihilated. Do you want to continue? 】

【whether】

"The me in the dungeon still has the permission panel." Qin Fan was quite surprised by this discovery, and then he looked at himself in the dungeon and decisively chose yes, and then a boundless power that could not be described in words enveloped his whole body.

"I can't continue watching!" With Qin Fan's current will, he was almost lost by this force, and even had the idea of ​​quitting the copy and merging in his heart, and then he closed his eyes and decisively ended the playback. (end of this chapter)