Douluo's steel judge

Chapter 195 Confronting Your Past Self ([-])

The person who came out of the water vapor wore clothes that Kyle was familiar with.

He had worn it countless times in his dreams, countless times, every dream about past lives had it.

That is
When he and Le Mingyi went to make all the plans for the wedding in his previous life, Le Mingyi helped him choose that new suit.

The silver-gray suit has the same pattern as Le Mingyi's wedding dress, and a title is tied on the left chest.

bridegroom.

Kyle looked at this man with a look of horror on his face.

The face of the visitor was not handsome, but it was by no means ugly either. He had the most common round face, but he was definitely not fat.

Standing with Kyle is like fluorescent light to the scorching sun.

Under the scorching sun, no one would see this little fluorescent light, but think that the person who came was just a small bug.

He is Zhang Ciqiu!
Kyle's past life!
People from past and present lives meet today.

Before the burning oven.

Atreus sat sleepily in front of the blazing fire.

The lifespan of the protoss is invisible to mortals, and even some creatures in the rune world call them "gods".

But the protoss knew very well that they were not.

Just like a stone will not change for a long time, but the stone will be weathered one day
No matter how long their lives are, they will always come to the end of the twilight, and then be ravaged by that death.

Only those few can be regarded as real gods, almost immortal.

Or maybe the life of the Protoss is not as long as theirs, so they think they are immortal.

It wasn't long before Atreus became a protoss, only 5000 years?

Or six 7000 years?
Atreus didn't know.

But his life can't go on now.

Atreus suddenly smiled and said, "Thank you so much for the gift they gave me!"

"This eternal life is really lonely." Atreus said with a smile.

At this time, there was a burst of aroma from his oven, which was the pastry that Atreus had been thinking about.

A person who has lived for thousands of years, no matter the most untalented fool, will become a master of his trade.

Atreus is like this. Thousands of years have made him the most outstanding pastry master in the rune world.

Atreus let out another laugh of satisfaction.

Suddenly, he turned his head and looked towards the distant horizon.

Atreus smiled, and with his thick, bronze arms pulled out the hot pastry from the oven.

Atreus savored his own creation and said, "I hope you don't disappoint me."

"Who are you?" Kyle asked in horror.

"My name is Zhang Ciqiu." "Zhang Ciqiu" showed a simple and honest smile, "Don't you know? I know that your name is Kyle."

"Impossible!" Kyle said loudly, his voice trembling.

"I'm Zhang Ciqiu!" Kyle said, but he didn't raise the epee in his hand to point at "Zhang Ciqiu" in front of him.

He doesn't seem to have the confidence.

"How could it be?" "Zhang Ciqiu" stood in front of Kyle, with a height of 1.7 meters close to 1.8 meters pressing Kyle.

"When you were young, you loved playing with that pretty little girl next door, don't you remember?" What "Zhang Ciqiu" said made Kyle even more frightened.

It's like a big tree slowly watching its roots being cut off by Qigen.

"Also, the thing you hated the most when you were a child was pork, because you once saw a little pig being made into a suckling pig in front of you."

"The place where you and Ms. Le met for the first time was at Yuanling University"

"The hero you like to play very much is Wings of Demacia. That is the first hero you bought with gold coins that you have saved for a long time."

"Your first pentakill was."

"Your first time."

"Zhang Ciqiu" talked more and more, and even Kyle would forget some things, but after what he said.
Kyle remembered again.

The words of "Zhang Ciqiu" suddenly stagnated, not because he stopped on his own initiative, but because
"Zhang Ciqiu" jumped lightly, and jumped away from his original place, and two extremely fast long swords slashed across his original place.

If "Zhang Ciqiu" doesn't leave, he will be chopped into three pieces.

"What?" "Zhang Ciqiu" chuckled, "Did you remember?"

"You're not me! Not me!" Kyle growled there, and then rushed to attack "Zhang Ciqiu".

"Yes, I am not you." "Zhang Ciqiu" smiled, "You are Kyle, and I am Zhang Ciqiu, aren't you?"

Kyle's attack swept "Zhang Ciqiu" like a gust of wind, but it was useless.

It is obvious that Kyle's speed is as fast as lightning, but the bursts of sonic booms in the air show how terrifying Kyle's unparalleled speed is now.

But it's useless, as long as you can't attack the opponent, no matter how fast or powerful your attack is, it will be useless.

The speed of "Zhang Ciqiu" is not too fast, but it can just dodge Kyle's attack.

Highlight a breezy and understatement.

"You just got my memory, didn't you?" "Zhang Ciqiu" even had time to speak.

"Shut up. Shut up." Kyle had a sad face on his face.

If he is not Zhang Ciqiu, then what is the principle he has always adhered to?
How can he persist in living on the pretense of borrowing other people's things.

If he was just Kyle, then he should have mobilized the power of the Wuhun Temple long ago to let them arrest all the criminals in the world and help him improve his soul power.

It's just because he is Zhang Ciqiu and he doesn't want to be so kind.

If he was just an aborigine who had acquired the memory of "Zhang Ciqiu", then what did he do all this time?
"It is impossible for Zhang Ciqiu to have such martial arts!" Kyle stopped and said calmly.

"After all, I have been in this world for so many years, how can I survive without a few brushes." "Zhang Ciqiu" retorted.

Kyle looked at everything around him and found that this space seemed to have changed, turning into a seemingly endless space.

"You did this?" Kyle asked.

"If you think so, then it is." "Zhang Ciqiu" said with a smile, "Yes."

"You're just a liar!" Kyle said, and then the soul ring behind him rose quietly!
"When I catch you, you will admit that you lied!" Kyle's voice was trembling, but he still said firmly, "The fourth soul skill! Soul shackles!"

The pitch-black shackles instantly climbed onto the body of "Zhang Ciqiu" at a speed close to the speed of light.

"Zhang Ciqiu" looked at Kyle with a smile, unmoved, "Soul Shackles. Morgana's big move?"

"Fallen Angel. You are that fallen angel!" "Zhang Ciqiu" said with a big laugh.

Only then did Kyle notice his fourth soul ability!

"Morgana's big move?" Kyle murmured, "That's right, shouldn't it be the moment of the Holy Judgment?"

"Your soul is full of sins. If the soul skill you obtain is the moment of divine judgment, aren't you afraid that you will be burned to death?" "Zhang Ciqiu" shouted loudly as if he had heard some funny joke.

Kyle's face was full of horror again, and he looked at his bloody two-handed epee.

All in all, here finally comes an embarrassing answer for Kyle.

　Make up the update, live the code overnight, see if I can finish it before the meeting at [-]:[-], and add two more chapters. There are a lot of projects recently. After all, the epidemic has passed, and customers will come to the door together in the second half of the year, so it has been updated on time recently. a bit less ==
　　
　
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