The strongest training system

Chapter 729 Forget Everything

Abigail raised the knife in her hand, the magic flame ignited, and under the blade was Wang Hao's head.

There was no trace of pity in Abigail's eyes, but only excitement about the upcoming destruction of the Fourth Heavenly Pillar and the completion of the fusion of the Abyss and the Yuanwu Continent.

"It's a pity that you won't be able to witness the spectacular fusion of the two worlds."

After the words fell, the magic flame sword in Abigail's hand was chopped off without hesitation.

Wang Hao wanted to grab the sword to block it, but the movement of his hand was to throw it to the right.

Without the memory of manipulating his body, he seemed powerless.

"Roar!"

At this moment, Longyin shook the sky.

Rootless jade pendant, real dragon body protector!
"So there is a body protecting Horcrux." Abigail smiled disdainfully, "But it will only allow you to live thirty breaths longer!"

Wang Hao didn't continue to struggle, he gave up all actions, closed his eyes, and fell into thought.

The real dragon bodyguard can be activated twice, and he has [-] breaths to find a solution.

For ten breaths, Wang Hao tried to recall what he had learned, but to his regret, he found that he even forgot how to walk now.

"Crawling, walking, running, eating, drinking, sleeping... These are things that people should know. A newborn baby will cry and want to eat milk. It's not that he learned to cry before he was born. Learned to breastfeed, but carved into the instinct of the soul.

I have been practicing swords for so many years, how to swing a sword is like a baby crying, it has already been carved into my soul, Abigail can erase my memory, but it is impossible to erase the imprint carved into my soul.

But, how do I activate these imprints? "

Suddenly, Wang Hao remembered the scene when he was apprenticed to a teacher.

At that time, he was still a boy, holding a black iron sword in his hand, and attacked Yan San who was also holding a black iron sword.

Yan San held a sword in one hand and a flagon in the other, drinking happily.

He put all his attention on savoring the fine wine in the jug, and he didn't care about Wang Hao who killed him.

"Ding!"

Unsurprisingly, Wang Hao's sword was blocked by the sword in Yan San's hand. Wang Hao immediately changed his move and launched a storm-like attack.

Every breath, Wang Hao stabs out at least thirty swords, but Yan San, who doesn't even look at Wang Hao, can defend all of them impeccably.

What shocked Wang Hao even more was that not only did his master not have his eyes on him, but he never released his energy to detect him from the beginning to the end.

Finally, Wang Hao was too tired to swing the sword anymore.

"Master, how did you defend against my sword?"

Yan San pinned the hip flask to his waist, and said with a smile, "It's very simple, forget everything and let your body make decisions instead of your brain."

These words kept echoing in Wang Hao's mind.

The first real dragon body had collapsed, and the magic flame dagger in Abigail's hand was blocked by the second real dragon body after only a point of lower limit.

Abigail was very surprised, "It can be triggered a second time? However, it is all in vain."

Abigail is full of confidence, no one can stand up after being implanted by him with disordered body memory.

There are still fifteen breaths left before Wang Hao's death.

At this moment, Abigail saw Wang Hao's lips squirm and muttered to himself.

"Forget everything and let the body make the choice."

Abigail didn't hear clearly, he asked back, "What are you talking about?"

His answer was a piercing sword light.

Wang Hao grabbed Longyuan Sword with one hand, and stabbed Abigail's throat with one sword.

The body of the real dragon was shattered, but Abigail couldn't cut it off.

"This is impossible!"

He didn't understand why Wang Hao was able to dance the sword again.

He didn't have time to think, he exploded with a powerful momentum, forcibly turned the knife, and blocked Wang Hao's fatal blow.

Abigail's wrist vibrated, and her tiger's mouth went numb. Wang Hao's sword was surprisingly powerful.

Abigail retreated sharply, but his eyes were fixed on Wang Hao.

Wang Hao closed his eyes, looked calm, and breathed steadily, as if he was asleep.

He didn't even feel any aura on him.

Abigail thought to herself, "How did this guy stand up?"

Just when Abigail was puzzled, Wang Hao moved, his feet moved, and his figure disappeared.

"So fast!"

Abigail's pupils constricted, and Wang Hao obviously didn't use any body skills, but his speed was as fast as lightning.

When Wang Hao came in front of Abigail, Abigail snorted coldly, forcibly held back the momentum of her body, and slashed at Wang Hao with a knife.

"You don't know any martial arts anymore, even if you can swing a sword, what's the use?"

The development of the matter was completely different from the situation predicted in Abigail's mind. Instead of forcing his knife away from the Longyuan Sword in Wang Hao's hand, it was gently pushed aside by the Longyuan Sword.

This stroke was extremely precise, with a slight deviation of a millimeter, Wang Hao would have his neck chopped off with a single knife.

Abigail's sword was deflected to one side, while Wang Hao's sword pierced his chest.

A sense of crisis surged into Abigail's heart, and he immediately bit the tip of his tongue and swallowed a mouthful of blood.

"Avatar of the Demon Race!"

Abigail was forced out of his real body by Wang Hao. His clothes were torn all over his body, his body became extremely huge, with barbs all over his body, and his flesh wings spread out behind him.

"Magic armor!"

Hard armor grew from Abigail's chest.

"Ding!"

With a crisp sound, the Longyuan sword pierced Abigail's chest.

Although the magic armor blocked Longyuan Sword, the power contained in Longyuan Sword penetrated into Abigail's body along the edge of the sword.

"Wow!"

Abigail couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood, he gritted his teeth, waved his wings, and forced Wang Hao back.

Abigail forcibly quelled the restless blood in his body. He wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said through gritted teeth, "Still fighting instinctively? But I've obviously injected chaotic memories into his mind!"

He couldn't figure out why Wang Hao's instinct could suppress his memory.

What he didn't expect was that Wang Hao gave everything to his body, and his thoughts were completely chaotic.

Wang Hao might not be able to wield thousands of swords while chatting and laughing like Yan San, but it is still more than enough to kill a demon general of the same level!

Without waiting for Abigail to act, Wang Hao went up to kill again. He couldn't use any martial skills, but the sword dancing skills that penetrated into the soul were at his fingertips.

One sword, two swords, three swords!
With only three swords, the Longyuan sword in Wang Hao's hand slashed across Abigail's body again.

The sharp Longyuan sword sliced ​​through Abigail's magic armor.

For a time, blood overflowed.

"what!"

Abigail trembled, and Wang Hao, who was deprived of his martial arts memory, was actually stronger than when he had the memory!

"This is impossible... this is impossible!"

Abigail gathered his strength again, he shouted angrily, and the sword in his hand ignited the sky full of demonic flames!

"Give me death!"

The magic flame was like a sky net, completely covering Wang Hao, making it impossible to avoid.

"You who don't know martial arts, how can you avoid the burning of the magic flame!"

hide?Wang Hao did not hide.

He stepped on the void and greeted the demonic flames that filled the sky.

"Are you crazy?" Abigail was stunned. "How can a mere human body be able to block the burning of the magic flame?"

But the next moment, Abigail's heart stopped beating.

Wang Hao flew out of the magic flame. He had many burns all over his body, but he was not completely burned as Abigail imagined.

The body tempered by the first Dragon Emperor, and the Chi kiss bloodline body protection, even the magic flame, can last for a long time.

Wang Hao raised the Longyuan sword, turned into a beam of light, and pierced into Abigail's chest.

This time, his heart really stopped beating.

Memories flooded back, Wang Hao opened his eyes, before he could wait for Abigail to speak, the violent sword energy was released from the sword, completely annihilating Abigail's vitality.

The first magic general, Abigail, die!
"The system prompts you to complete the mission 'Kill the First Demon General', the mission score is perfect, and you will be rewarded with a notebook of the sages."

Wang Hao didn't look at the notes of the sages, he had more important things to do.

He stepped into the void and flew towards the fourth pillar. On the fourth pillar, there was a cone-shaped treasure that penetrated deeply into the protective rock formation of the fourth pillar.

The treasure was stabbed very deeply, only a little bit was exposed, shining with dazzling light.

"The eyes of the true dragon!"

Wang Hao ignited the Eye of the True Dragon, and he suddenly discovered that the treasure was about to break through the rock formation.

The rock layer is the protective layer of the fourth pillar of heaven. Once it is destroyed, the law of the abyss contained in the treasure will be injected into the pillar of heaven.

Wang Hao knocked on the rock formation, it was so hard that he couldn't pull out the treasure at all.

However, he has another method.

"Treasure of God!"

Wang Hao opened the treasure house of the gods and called out Jia Houwei, Kuang Dao, and the Holy Maiden.

Regardless of whether the saint cured Jia Houwei or not, once Abigail died, the disordered memory in Jia Houwei's mind would be restored.

"Fatty, how do you feel?"

Jia Houwei said with lingering fear, "It's all right now."

Wang Hao said to Kuang Dao and the saint: "Go and help Mu'er and Qin He!"

"it is good!"

The two left immediately, and Wang Hao said to Jia Houwei: "Fatty, take out the gift I gave you."

Jia Houwei nodded, and he took out bells one by one from Yuan Jie.

Requiem Bell!
This bell was transformed by Wang Hao using the Zhong family's sacred artifact, the soul-suppressing stick.

The Soul Requiem Rod can invalidate all Horcruxes and treasures within its range of action, and the same is true for the Soul Requiem Bell.

Looking at the treasure on the rock formation, Jia Houwei shook the Soul Requiem Bell vigorously.

"Ding! Ding!"

The Soul Requiem Bell made a crisp ringing, and then, a strange force was released from the bell.

The bright light emitted by the treasure dissipated instantly.

Wang Hao breathed a sigh of relief, the treasure of the demon clan has failed.

"Fatty, get it out."

Jia Houwei nodded, and he used the technique of dust removal to carefully remove the rock formation next to the treasure.

Finally, the treasure was revealed.

Wang Hao pulled out the treasure, and he smiled and said, "This time, we have finally guarded the Tianzhu."

At this moment, a strange wind came from farther in the void.

Wang Hao was stunned, "Where is the wind coming from?"

(End of this chapter)