Versatile Mage - Chaos Administrator

Chapter 268 Zhan Kong

The northern outer city wall.

A man and a woman stood side by side on the bare city wall, letting the heavy rain fall on them, soaking their clothes and blurring their vision.

"They jumped." Xia Yubing said.

"He jumped too, don't you feel bad?" Ye Chang asked, but there was no worry in her tone.

"Fortunately, after all, in my eyes, everyone can be sacrificed, including me. As long as it can create value, I won't feel bad." Xia Yubing turned around with a standard smile on his face: "Besides, he doesn't He will definitely perish like this.”

"He's a very interesting kid and he's not going to stop here."

"You are really cold and cruel." Ye Chang did not hide her sarcasm at all.

"I really don't dare to claim to be cruel in front of the red archbishop of Black Court." Xia Yubing smiled and looked into Ye Chang's eyes.

Ye Chang didn't reply. She was planning her next move.

Now that you have killed [Sarang] who stole your body and become the master of your body again, you must continue to act according to your own will.

A long time ago, [Sa Lang] and [Ye Chang] had been separated.

The wife of Parthenon's former Saint Wentai [Ye Chang], and the Red Archbishop of Black Court [Sa Lang], these two completely different identities are played by the same person.

It's a bit embarrassing to say that a majestic super-level psychic mage can actually split into two personalities?

Out of a strong desire for revenge, the [Sarang] personality has always taken the initiative and controlled the body for a long time.

"It's time for you to go." Xia Yu's cold voice interrupted Ye Chang's thoughts.

He found that the supreme judge was looking at him coldly, and she couldn't help but laugh: "Tang Tangtang, the supreme judge, actually took the initiative to let the red archbishop go?"

"This is our agreement, you will help me take care of [Salang], and I will let [Ye Chang] go free."

Xia Yubing waved her hand gently, and Ye Chang felt that her spiritual world was suddenly lifted, and the "heart lock" that had previously bound her had been unlocked.

She felt the flow of magical power in her body and felt a rare novelty. She had lost this power for too long.

"Just because of this?"

Even though she was happy, Ye Chang didn't believe that this guy would let her go just because of a promise.

"Of course it's because you have other values." Xia Yubing turned around and continued to stare at the sky in the distance. The large troops were already retreating, and she didn't know how much they could come back.

"You will definitely not let go of those who voted that year, nor the Parthenon, nor the Pope. Coincidentally, I also want to see who the Pope is."

Xia Yubing didn't want to hide it. He was not worried that the other party would regret it, because this was what she would definitely do.

"You are really straightforward." Ye Chang came closer, with a strange look in her eyes.

"Treating people with sincerity is the best tool for negotiation." Xia Yubing seemed to be completely unaware of what was happening behind her, and just waited quietly.

"Let me tell you something heart-wrenching."

"Pfft!"

A white palm poked out from Xia Yubing's heart, holding a beating bright red heart.

The next second, the hand suddenly exerted force, crushing the heart, and blood spilled all over the floor.

Ye Chang took out her palm, met Xia Yubing's cold eyes, smiled, and then disappeared on the city wall.

Xia Yubing was stunned for a while, and then a ball of vague magical energy enveloped his heart.

The heart on the ground disappeared without a trace, and the hole in the heart was filled. Except for some splashing blood, it seemed like nothing had happened.

"Hey, I'm going back." Xia Yubing sighed.

This is his understanding of the supreme magical attainments of the psychic and chaotic systems.

Through the self-deception of the mind and the twisted power of chaos, anything that happens to oneself can be reversed in a short period of time.

This includes not only removing the heart and lungs, but also separating the corpses. Of course, the positive gains will also be reversed.     Although it consumes a lot of money.

When the prophet in a gray-white robe came to find him, there was only an ordinary middle-aged man lying flat on the ground, breathing steadily.

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Friends who die often know that after death, people will walk through the gate of hell under the influence of black and white, judge the good and evil in life, and then be thrown into the eighteenth level of hell.

Although Lin Xi has never died, she now roughly understands that feeling.

When he woke up from the ground, the murmurs and lamentations of various ghosts and undead were still echoing in his mind.

Shayuan is a superimposed space.

The first layer is a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood on the surface. Just looking at it makes your scalp numb and your legs weak.

This is the second floor. Going from the first floor to the second floor is really not a good experience.

During this period, you not only have to walk through a real mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, but you also have to listen to the voices of the ghosts.

Strictly speaking, if you are forced to listen, they will not care whether you are willing or not, they will only care about whether you are listening.

You will empathize with them and reincarnate in their memories together, again and again, until your spirit collapses, your consciousness dissipates, and then you become one of them.

Lin Xi came to her senses and grabbed the tiger charm in her hand.

Ninety-eight percent of his previous confidence to jump into the evil abyss came from it, but fortunately he did not let himself down.

Holding the tiger talisman, he was like a general summoned by the emperor. Although he had to go through layers of notifications, he could finally enter the palace.

"you're awake?"

The magnetic voice of a middle-aged uncle came, which made Lin Xi stunned for a moment, but he quickly came to his senses.

"Chief instructor?"

His eyes were full of surprise as he stared at the middle-aged man squatting in front of him.

He was wearing a blue cloak, with the hood hanging on the back of his head, looking at himself with a mean smile.

"Get up first."

Zhan Kong helped Lin Xi up, and then went straight to the point: "Why are you here?"

Lin Xi blinked and asked, "Then Chief Instructor, why are you here?"

"I asked first."

Lin Xi had no choice but to briefly explain the whole story.

"Tiger Talisman..." Zhankong stared at the Tiger Talisman in Lin Xi's hand, nodded, and then began to answer Lin Xi's questions.

"I borrowed the identity of a black court undercover from the Trial Council to sneak in. I am originally a blood descendant of the ancient king, so naturally I will not be rejected by Sha Yuan."

"Okay, meeting is fate, let's start this journey to the evil abyss!"

Lin Xi smiled bitterly, and the two of them walked towards the white tomb in the distance while chatting.

The white tomb palace that seemed to stand on the top of the mountains did not give people any sense of sanctity.

On the contrary, because of its texture as white as bone, it reveals an unspeakable strange feeling, but the palace itself has a real and incomparable sense of grandeur.

"It's so weird and contradictory."

(End of this chapter)