square inch kill

Chapter 229 One thought of heaven, one step of hell!
ten years!

For the entire ten years, Fang Cun spent in this lonely nothingness, and the surrounding environment never changed at all from the beginning to the end.

After interrupting the supply of spiritual power, relying only on the unique connection of the Emperor Sword, he has persisted for ten years. Fang Cun looks old now, with white hair over his shoulders, and even wrinkles on his face. It still hasn't changed, but it can already feel weak and old.

The only thing that remains the same, perhaps is the faint persistence in Fang Cun's eyes.

The passing of ten years has never made him take half a step back, and his heart is still as firm as a rock.

"Buzz!"

As time passed, the Emperor Sword in Fang Cun's hand finally trembled slightly, revealing a faint golden light.

Vaguely, it can also be seen that the light and shadow are the Necromancer Emperor.

Stopping, looking at the projection of the Necromancer Emperor in front of him, Fang Cun did not answer, but calmly cast his eyes on the other party.

"I appreciate your persistence, but I'm also disappointed in your stupidity!"

Looking at Fang Cun, he was silent for about 5 minutes before the Necromancer spoke slowly, with a hint of sarcasm, admiration, complicatedness, and indescribable weirdness.

"Stupid?" He repeated these three words lightly, and a carefree smile faintly appeared on Fangcun's old face. He shook his head slightly, and did not answer, but continued to move forward quietly.

"Do you think you can walk out of nothingness if you go on like this?" With a sneer, the Necromancer said solemnly, "You have been walking for ten years, and I dare say that even if you walk for another ten years, you will still not be able to walk. out here."

The Necromancer's tone was very serious, and he didn't mean to be joking at all.

No one dared to ignore the words of the Necromancer Emperor, or questioned his words, even if they were square inches, they did not doubt the authenticity of these words, but the answer to the Necromancer Emperor was still just a simple step.

Without waiting for Fang Cun's answer, the Necromancer continued, "If you were not with the Emperor Sword, you would have died long ago. This is the only link between you and the outside world! If you are still stubborn, even with the Emperor Sword There is only one dead end."

"Between life and death, there is great terror, but these... are nothing to me." Shaking his head slightly, Fang Cun did not retreat, and although the steps under his feet were heavy, they were equally firm.

"I said, even if you walk another ten years, you still won't be able to get out of this path of nothingness."

Seeing Fang Cun walking past him, the Necromancer couldn't help scolding again.

"Then go for 20 years!"

The footsteps did not stop at all, and the voice of Fang Cun slowly came back from the front, clear and simple, as if this was just an ordinary thing in the first place.

This is a silent game, even without any bystanders.

Time, in fact, has long been meaningless. If Fang Cun hadn't been calculating silently in his heart, he would never know how long it has passed.

It is really too quiet here, it is a kind of dead silence that can bury everything, and it makes people feel a kind of fearful loneliness from the bottom of their hearts.

Ten years, another ten years!
Fang Cun's pace had already slowed down by half, and his old body had even begun to pant, as if every step he took would exhaust all his strength.

"Buzz!"

At the same time, the emperor's sword trembled again, and the projection of the Necromancer Emperor appeared again, just like ten years ago, but now Fangcun was even older and weaker.

"Fang Cun, do you want to continue to be stupid? Use your brains, the road to nothingness is definitely not a simple test, and it is not something you can pass by relying on paranoia. It will not make any sense if you go on like this. It will make you grow older until you lose all vitality."

A trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and the Necromancer snapped sharply.

"The method you mentioned, do you mean the Emperor Sword?" Fang Cun raised his head slightly, and spoke softly, but the steps under his feet still did not stop.

"I have already reminded you that the Emperor Sword is your only link to the outside world, and only the Emperor Sword is the key to open the road to nothingness! What you have to do is to find a way to find Shun, and then open it, not in the Stubborn and stupid, keep going."

Holding the Emperor Sword in his hand, the corners of Fangcun's mouth slightly raised, "You mean, let my soul merge into the Emperor Sword?"

Since the last time the projection of the Necromancer Emperor appeared, Fang Cun had actually noticed the slightest change in the Emperor Sword.

That's right, every time you absorb a tiny bit of spiritual power through the Emperor Sword to maintain your life, you can feel it in Fangcun. The Emperor Sword is like a huge whirlpool, constantly tempting you to jump in, as if you just need to integrate your soul into it. The Emperor Sword can continuously extract spiritual power from the outside world, completely recover its strength in a short period of time, and even break through the path of nothingness with the Emperor Sword.

Although it was silent, Fang Cun was very clear that this was the path that Emperor Sword had left for him.

It's just that Fangcun didn't intend to take this road from the very beginning.

"Since you have noticed it, why don't you do it? Do you really want to be trapped here to death?"

The Necromancer's tone was full of accusations. Although it was just a projection, it still carried endless imperial prestige, making people subconsciously want to surrender.

"Because I'm not your puppet!"

Slowly raising his head, Fang Cun said calmly, "Perhaps, you are right, as long as I integrate my soul into the Emperor Sword, I can leave, but that is just the way you arranged for me, not my own way."

"What are you worried about? Am I going to harm you?" Staring at Fang Cun, the Necromancer said slowly, "You are the heir of the Emperor Sword, that is, my heir. I have no disciples in my life, in other words , you are my only disciple and hope, I want you to step to the pinnacle of this world, look down on all living beings, and want you to become an emperor who rules the world like me."

"Do you believe it?"

With a bright smile on his face, Fang Cun simply asked these three words back, and immediately blocked all the words of the Necromancer Emperor.

Yes, do you believe it?These words, not to mention whether others believe it or not, will you believe it yourself?
If it is said that the Necromancer Emperor is really kind enough to leave inheritance for free to help the younger generation grow up, would anyone believe it?
After a moment of silence, the Necromancer continued, "Okay, I admit, I need you to do some things for me, but I can assure you that these will not harm you, and they are not incompatible with my promise. No conflicts."

"Will you give your life to someone else as a promise?" Fang Cun asked slowly with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.

"..."

There is no need for an answer to this question at all. The majestic Necromancer, the ruler of life and death, would give his life to others to control?

"Would you rather die here than resist my guidance?" With a gloomy look in his eyes, the Necromancer was silent for a moment, and then he opened his mouth.

"I said, I can go out." Fang Cun said calmly, raising his head.

Although the voice is not loud, it is clear enough to hear the strong confidence in the square-inch tone. It is a kind of persistence that will not change my words even if the sky falls apart.

The Necromancer didn't try to persuade him anymore. At this time, he naturally knew that no words could change Fang Cun's mind.

Watching the projection of the Necromancer disappear again, the smile on the corner of Fangcun's mouth became brighter and brighter.

"It's almost over, isn't it?"

The pace is sluggish, and it will be another ten years if he walks like this!
For 30 years, it was like a ruthless sharp knife pierced my heart so painfully that I couldn't even breathe.

Such 30 years are enough to destroy anyone's will!However, what is unbelievable is that even though Fang Cun now has to rest for about ten seconds each time before taking the next step, he still has no regrets at all and is as calm as before.

Fang Cun can clearly feel the passing of life, and now, even the Emperor Sword can no longer bring him any help, the only thing left is the remaining vitality and the still crazy belief.

Ten steps!

Fang Cun knew very well that with his vitality and strength, he only had the last ten moves at most.

After ten steps, either escape or die!

However, the road ahead is still vague, without the slightest change, and it is still endless, as if it will never end.

Standing quietly on the spot, at this moment, countless thoughts flashed through Fangcun's mind, and his fingers slid lightly on the Emperor Sword, without saying a word.

At this time, to say that there is still no hesitation is nonsense.

After all, relative to death, there is obviously another road ahead. As long as you integrate your soul into the Emperor Sword according to what the Necromancer said, you may be able to break the situation and leave this road of nothingness with ease.

As for being schemed by the Necromancer Emperor, at least one has to live first before being schemed by him, so that it is worth being used by him, right?

Fang Cun knew very well that no matter what the Necromancer Emperor had in mind, at least he was still useful to him now, no matter what, at least for the time being he would not want to kill himself.Then, simply continue to follow the game he arranged, and look for opportunities next time.

It has to be said that this kind of thought quickly gained the upper hand in Fang Cun's heart, and it was even hard to restrain it once it came out.

Countless thoughts circled in his mind, and Fang Cun thought of too many things.

Different from before, at this moment, he seems to have a lot of things that are hard to let go, such as Xiaoyaozi, such as Wang Xiaoxue... It is easy to say that he is indifferent to life and death, but as long as there is a fetter in his heart, there are still a few people who can do this Free and easy?

This step, back, or not?

Life and death are just a matter of one thought, such a choice, it seems that there is no need to think about it?

One step further, the body dies and the way disappears, one step back, the sea and the sky are brighter?

At this moment, Fang Cun seemed to have thought of something suddenly, a faint smile appeared in his eyes, he smiled casually, and gently took off the Emperor Sword.

"One thought of heaven, one step of hell... Is this the choice you gave me?"

PS: When I got up early in the morning, I saw Piaohong, and I was moved!Thank you again for Hunxi children's shoes, we also have a leader, quack!
Although there are still some things that have not been dealt with, and there is no way to break out in the past two days, but it will definitely be possible to resume two days a day.I owe everyone an outbreak, at least 4 changes a day!
Well, continue to ask for subscriptions, monthly tickets, and rewards for various supports, brothers, give me the motivation to explode, quack!
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