Daddy's Peak Moment

"The influence of dark magic is beyond your imagination."

After a long silence, Xerath broke the tranquility here first, and there was a hint of emotion in his soft voice.

"Xeras, I'm really confused now, whether I should trust you or not," Zhang Qiang said softly, staring closely at Xerath's eyes.

"Why do you say that?" Xerath smiled slightly.

"Hehe, there are some things that don't need to be said very clearly."

The rest of the people didn't say anything, they just quietly looked at the two people whose eyes were facing each other, and the atmosphere became serious for no reason.

"Hehe, there's no need to talk about this between us," Xerath's handsome face was full of smiles again, "Speaking of which, you seem to have a question and want to ask me."

"Do you know what it is?" Zhang Qiang was stunned for a moment. He did have a problem. Don't forget, the reason why he came back here again was to lift the curse of darkness on the one hand, and on the other hand, it was because of the evil spirit in Zitong's body. Unknown power.

"That's right, I know," Xerath walked up to Zhang Qiang, "Actually, you don't need to know at all, because even if you know, it won't help."

Xerath stared at Zhang Qiang's eyes, the meaning in them was very cryptic, but Zhang Qiang still got a message from it - care and worry.

"But, I must know," Zhang Qiang knew, what Xerath said might be true, but so what?

He never thought of himself as a well-behaved person, and he could easily see it when he picked up the female teacher's skirt since he was a child...

"Well, you are still so stubborn, just like you were 100 years ago," Xerath spread his hands.

"Wait a minute, what are you talking nonsense about?" Hearing this, Zhang Qiang yelled, "You don't wear bragging, do you? It was 100 years ago, and I'm not even 20 years old this year, old man!"

"I understand, but you don't understand, even if I tell you clearly, you still won't understand."

Regarding Zhang Qiang's question, Xerath just smiled lightly.

"What the hell?"

"You don't need to understand, wait until that day, you should understand, you will understand naturally," Xerath turned around, and a faint light bloomed on his fingertips, "Look carefully, I will only demonstrate once."

"Looking at what? Uh..."

Zhang Qiang was a little dazed, but in the next second, he couldn't say a word. To be more precise, his body was no longer under the control of his consciousness.

All of this originated from Xerath. When Zhang Qiang didn't react, he pointed at the latter's forehead. Immediately afterwards, Zhang Qiang's consciousness was forcibly imprisoned in a strange world.

There was nothing there, just a desert, and Zhang Qiang didn't know where it was, he just walked aimlessly.

I don't know how long it took, and even he has completely numb to the consistent scene in front of him, and the sudden dim light successfully occupied his sight.

"what is that?"

He couldn't see clearly, because in front of his eyes, there was always a layer of fog blocking his vision. He wanted to go further, but the next second he was frightened by the scene under his feet.

"Damn it! How come it's turned into a cliff?!"

Zhang Qiang involuntarily took two steps back, successfully explaining what a coward is.

"Huh? Then, what happened?"

When his mind had just stabilized, a weak energy fluctuation crossed his heartstrings, and he thought of the faint light just now, but when he raised his head, the scene in front of him had changed drastically.

"Kill...kill..."

The sky and the earth had darkened at some point, but behind the mist, there was a round of blood moon, and under the shining light of the strange blood, there were countless figures, accompanied by that earth-shattering shout The killing sound rushed forward.

Zhang Qiang wiped his eyes, and then his mouth could almost hold an egg or two.

"My God! Is that guy still a human?!"

What caught his eyes was not the dark figure, but the petite figure before the darkness.

The situation of the battle was obvious, the dark crowd had only one target, and that was the figure in front of them.

Who the hell is that guy?

Zhang Qiang was very curious. He tried hard to clear his eyes and clear the fog, but in the end he found that it was all in vain.

Through the hazy fog, all he could see was that the bright red blood reflected under the blood moon covered the ground.

And... that petite figure was floating in the crowd, and with every wave of the palm, a corpse would fall down, and the blood that would float above the sky.

Zhang Qiang was stunned. Even now, he didn't feel that what was in front of him was a killing, because he always felt that what was in front of him was just a stage belonging to that petite figure, a bloody and beautiful killing waltz. !

tick...

A tiny sound resounded, it was the sound of the last drop of blood dripping on the ground, it was also the prelude of the last corpse falling, and it was the end of this killing.

The blood moon above the sky gradually became brighter at this moment, and the bright moonlight fell on the ground, but it illuminated the corpses all over the ground even brighter.

Finally, a ray of moonlight hit Zhang Qiang's face and shone in his eyes.

He woke up suddenly, looking at the corpses all over the ground, his face was full of disbelief.

Power, how powerful is this? !
What about that person? !
Zhang Qiang thought of something, and immediately looked forward. The fog had not dissipated, and he could only see a figure from the back. Now, under the bright moonlight, he suddenly discovered that the figure from the back seemed to be Where have I seen it.

Suddenly, the figure moved, and she turned slightly sideways, only showing a very nice chin. Although it was stained with blood, her skin was still radiant.

Her lips moved, as if to say something.

Zhang Qiang was listening very hard, but he could hear very vaguely.

"Brother...Brother...I won't...recite...you..."

As soon as the words fell, the bright moonlight turned into a strange blood light again, and the earth in front of him once again turned into a purgatory on earth.

The petite figure trembled slightly, and there seemed to be a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, and then gradually disappeared from Zhang Qiang's sight.

"Yes, hallucination?"

That figure seemed to have never appeared before, but the blood all over the ground represented the blood and killing that had happened before, as well as that faint sneer.

At this moment, Zhang Qiang's consciousness began to be in a trance again. This time, he did not choose to retreat, but jumped forward - there are many things that need to be faced.
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"I thought, you saw that, didn't you?"

Zhang Qiang opened his eyes, and what was in front of him was not Purgatory, but Xerath with a smile on his face, and he still kept standing.

After a while, he finally spoke.

"Those, what do they represent?"

"This requires you to understand and think for yourself, and I will not mention this matter again."

"Is that the future?"

"Hehe, it's the future, but it's not the future. Maybe it's the past, but maybe it's not the past."

Zhang Qiang didn't answer the words, but just lowered his head slightly, and his brows that were originally tightly frowned were relaxed a little at this moment.

"Xerath, thank you, I seem to understand something."