Arad's crooked savior

When fishing, you need to change fishing spots from time to time, and when gathering wool, you can’t just hold on to one sheep without letting it go.

He has already taken the lead and was the first to eat the crab predicted by the "Genesis" stone tablet... although the result was about Kahn.

Now that I have recovered my memories of the war on Terra, it’s time to change my mind to a brave sheep to brave the thunder.

The most important prerequisite is that he is not the real Thirteen Apostles. Absorbing the source of mirror Kahn's power was a last resort, in order to survive from the time and space lord.

I was not one of the personal participants in the Terra God War, so the memory that was awakened should belong to Kahn. It was a period of his time and had nothing to do with me.

It's not because your mother-in-law did many evil things in the past, we have psychological shadow... Brother Diao wanted to complain, but he held it back.

"Apostles can't hurt each other, so don't worry that my magic will be detrimental to you." Held was expressionless, not surprised at all by the current embarrassing situation.

After all, she had done a lot of bad things in the past, and most of the apostles in front of her were involved, either turtles or birds...

Unconditional trust is the trick. Even Sirocco, who knows her well, must have been on guard.

"Of course, I don't mean to force you. If you don't want to do it, forget it. That memory is too painful." Held retreated in order to advance, waving his hand to disperse the magic circle that was filled with stars in the sky.

If they are willing to continue to be kept in the dark, they have nothing to say. They will live in chaos and die confused, just like the prophecy.

But she believed that it was impossible for them not to be curious and worried about the origin of the primordial darkness in the apostles' bodies and the heavy meaning it carried.

In other words, dusty memories have been uncovered, and everyone is actually tracing their own life experiences.

"Let me do it."

The fourth uncle was the first person to bravely eat crabs. The fourth uncle threw away the wine bottle and said with sharp eyes: "Since we used this power a long time ago, it has been implicated in huge cause and effect. The unknown is scary. "

The fourth uncle of a martial artist has a low level of education but a high level of consciousness.

Whether that ancient memory is restored or not, there is no way to avoid the fact that it has already happened.

He also felt something because of the Aiken Blood Moon. The unknown is very scary. If you fear and shrink in front of the unknown again, it will be the real terror.

Therefore, he is willing to take the initiative to uncover the past and seek a clear future through the past and present.

Ye Lin quickly sent words of encouragement and praise to his fourth uncle, and then gave the other apostles a look of disdain. He looked at the conqueror. Although he had no culture and no ink in his stomach, he only had wine. He knew how to fight and kill all day long. But this awareness is obviously a higher level than yours.

If you don't even want to figure out where the "darkness" you possess comes from, what's the difference between you and the cadres of the Kaxiu sect who transplanted the eyes of darkness for greater power?

"If you fire the map cannon randomly again, you will just wait for death in bed." Shilok glared at him angrily, and her spiritual consciousness conveyed a private message. She was also a member of the apostles.

Although Sirocco did not recover that past, because she had uncovered a corner of Held's memory, she had known about the events of the God War for a long time.

"Yes, this guy deserves a beating, but the truth is indeed correct. Avoiding will only encourage fear." Prey said.

"No, no, we have never escaped." The big turtle Antuen also heard fluctuations in his consciousness. He was a little naive and said helplessly: "We just don't trust that bad woman... While being bitten by a snake, we have been afraid for ten years. Well rope.”

The magic circle began to operate. For a moment, the sky and the earth were strange and strange, the stars were upside down, and all the nearby scenery fell into chaos, as if they had been separated from the dimension. In the illusory light, the tall figure of the fourth uncle was also blurred.

"It hurts! It hurts so much!"

Casillas almost broke his teeth, veins popped out on his arms and forehead, beads of sweat rolled down his face, and his eyes that suddenly opened were as scarlet as blood, and he was suffering from some great pain.

The soul seemed to be torn apart and then filled with something new.

His trembling palms reached for the steel blade at his waist, no, instead he reached for the sword box on his back, his eyes about to split, and his murderous intent rising.

Boom!

In an instant, the hearts of all the apostles beat violently, as if they had a special resonance with the conqueror, both as a whole and as an infinity... This inexplicable sentence suddenly came to mind.

"Why! Darkness has been evil from the beginning. Is it the definition of the universe itself or your definition..." Casillas's voice was hoarse and he roared angrily: "No one can decide my fate, and no one can give it to me. Wearing the shackles in the name of fate, I am who I am, Ye Ming Liu, Hell Ming Heaven and Earth!"

Hell and Hell, one of the swordsmanship that the conqueror is most proud of.

The overwhelming killing sword intent condensed into countless weapons, falling crazily like a heavy rain, hitting every inch of the void, and the sky collapsed immediately.

Fortunately, everyone present was not a mortal. Mo Mei opened up the shield of mental energy that was flowing with bright golden light, and the dense jingling sound blocked the attacks of millions of condensed swords.

Fortunately, in the end, the conqueror resisted the desperate desire to open the sword box behind his back. He had abandoned his dignity for a long time and traveled across the world to challenge countless opponents, thus tempering his will as sharp and tough as a steel blade, allowing him to regain a trace of clarity at the critical moment. .

He woke up and left. What he saw was not the present, but the past that had long fallen into the long river of time. It was the real memory of his previous life, which was the scene that Glorious Beyana saw.

Casillas, who finally got through the most difficult moment, spat out a mouthful of blood and gasped in exhaustion, which moved many apostles.

The conqueror, whose steel blade has been stained with blood all year round, fighting for eternity, will one day be extremely embarrassed, and it is even obvious that he has suffered hidden injuries.

"Casillas, what did you see from the dusty memory?" Prey asked.

"I saw... Held was right. The starry sky was vast and boundless, and a tall figure bathed in light came from the depths of the universe. He scolded me coldly for causing a civil war in Terra, which caused a civil war in Terra. I give up my body, dissipate my consciousness, and return to the light of the beginning.”

Restoring the memory of the past is tantamount to facing the great will!

That shocking memory takes time to digest. After digestion, it will definitely make him feel better. Casillas no longer has the energy to challenge the other apostles one by one.

That majestic figure was so powerful that I had only seen it in my life. It was an all-round suffocating crushing force.

The twelve radiant Beyana are like gods, with wisdom, majesty, and strength coexisting. Their bodies are still annihilated, and their great wills are also fragmented. It is a lose-lose ending.

The magic circle of the bad woman Held is real, but the process of recovering memory is a very harsh test. They will face the light of the great will, be scolded, suppressed, and fight with it!

Casillas even extremely doubted that if he had unfortunately lost his way and been shocked by the light of the beginning, he would also have fallen together in reality, and there would be no more name for him as a conqueror in the world.

After taking off the mask of tearful eyes, Herder, with her voluptuous curves and charming charm, once again became the object of slight fear among the apostles. Damn it, this bad woman could always invent something tormenting people.

"Continue? Suffering is also an experience. If you survive it, it will only be good for you." Held said that he was innocent. I am not one of the twelve amnesiacs. Who knew that restoring memory would be accompanied by huge pain.

Someone raised their hand, and Held nodded. Sure enough, I saw you right and said, "Okay, you're second."

"Who is it? I'll reward you with a little red flower." Ye Lin was still laughing. It seemed that someone else had volunteered and deserved encouragement and praise.

He looked left and right, looking for the second person to eat crabs, and then he was shocked. When did he raise his own right arm?

"Held, we are second." Naiyali's dazzling little face poked out from behind his shoulder, and she smiled sweetly, which was the name she gave to Sugar Cane.

"The most holy Lord Naiyali, I am not a real apostle..." Ye Lin was helpless, wondering what the invincible beautiful girl had planned.

Shh!

Putting her soft white fingers on his lips, Naiyali straightened a small red flower on the plate he was wearing, and said with a smile: "Having the opportunity to face His great image will be a very special experience for you. A precious opportunity for training and transformation.”

That is to say, using Kahn's origin, he becomes an enemy of the great will.

"And don't worry, I'm here with you." Her smooth and white face was close to his, and she lay on his back without wanting to get off. Her soft and slender body brought wonderful warmth, and Ganzhi couldn't help but feel swayed. .

If there weren't too many people nearby, he would have turned Naiyali into a face hugger. He might as well find a time to spend ten thousand yuan with Naiyali and do what he loves ten thousand times.

"Wait a minute, I have a few last words to say."

Ye Lin first held Held's jade hand and said affectionately: "Take good care of Akko. If you have nothing else to do, go and exchange baby care experiences with Alice and Skadi."

"That's long-winded." Held became impatient.

"Liao, if I'm unlucky..."

Xiaoyu hugged the eldest lady's plump and voluptuous waist with her arms, nostalgic for her up and down, and said with a smile: "Oh, then you are the eldest lady's ex-husband. The wealth will not go to others, don't blame us for pursuing the eldest lady."

"Xiaoyu~" The eldest lady's cheeks were slightly red. She couldn't stand this dirty girl anymore. She had punished the miko once, but it had no effect at all.