Restart, Death Wings of Ending

"Mu Qingfeng, Mu Qingfeng,"

Mu Qingfeng finally opened his eyes, and what came into view was the bright nebula of stars, which made him a little confused. Then he heard Mo Ruyuan's excited voice again,

"You finally woke up." Following the voice, he was helped up by Mo Ruyuan.

Only then did he see his surroundings clearly, leaving him stunned again.

It can be described as a sophisticated and magnificent inner cabin world. Its width and height are at least tens of thousands of meters, so when Mu Qingfeng opened his eyes, he thought he saw the stars. Now where he looked, there were eight metal walls shining with starlight, and eight incomprehensible pictures were displayed on them. The interstellar map corresponds to eight compressed models of equal proportions suspended in mid-air: towering bronze trees, Möbius loop-shaped hanging ladders, huge antelope heads, crescent building sculptures, pyramid towers, black Hibiscus flower, planet wheel and black box. It almost corresponds to the seven secret realms they experienced,

Below, there are eight vertical cabins corresponding to them. They are huge and weird. It is unknown whether there is something inside. And they are on a suspended central stone platform with an area of ​​several hundred square meters.

After Mu Qingfeng stood up, he looked around carefully. In front of these huge buildings, they seemed very small.

Finally, he couldn't help but exclaimed: "Is this the place of inheritance?"

"How about it, I didn't disappoint you!" Mo Ruyuan replied with a slight smile, but his tone didn't sound like Mo Ruyuan himself.

Mu Qingfeng was not too surprised. He had expected this result. It was also the time for the killing god Cannian to appear. Then he asked straight to the point:

"Where did you imprison the other half of Mo Ruyuan's soul?"

Cannian didn't seem surprised that Mu Qingfeng had such a reaction. The two of them seemed to have passed the Qi a long time ago and understood each other very well.

"He is..." Cannian deliberately prolonged his tone, as if he was recalling the place of imprisonment, and his feet seemed to move towards the northeast corner of the hanging platform unintentionally.

With Mu Qingfeng's usual vigilance, he should have been suspicious, but his eyes were always attracted to the eight giant vertical cabins, which felt like giant coffins. There was something inside that was tempting him.

"What is hidden in this vertical cabin?" Mu Qingfeng murmured thoughtfully, suddenly!

Chi~

There was a sound of the cabin deflating, and Mu Qingfeng came out of his thoughts. He saw a transparent crystal wall rising rapidly from the edge of the suspended platform, and he suddenly felt breathless and uncomfortable, and all his powers were instantly suppressed.

"He," Cannian said in a weird voice while walking towards this side. "He has become my nourishment a long time ago. There is no contract. I just keep this remnant of his soul so that he can integrate into this world, so that I can find you early and trick you into coming here!"

At this moment, Mu Qingfeng's face was pale and he could no longer stand on his feet. He could only rely on one knee on the ground to support the weight of his whole body. He did not expect that this magnetic field would not only limit his powers, but also interfere with various functions of the body. The heart stops beating, the blood no longer circulates, the nervous system is no longer active, and even cell metabolism has stagnated. This is entering a state of near-death,

Mu Qingfeng actually knew that Can Nian would have such a skill, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly. Looking at Mo Ruyuan's evil smile, he was already close in front of him. He also guessed what was going to happen next, and then he raised the corners of his mouth slightly and struggled to squeeze out three words: "Let's start!"

"Okay, it seems you are more anxious than me," Cannian could no longer suppress the excitement in his heart, and his body could not stop trembling. When the soles of his feet were pressed, the relief vines on the ground changed strangely.

If the icon he stepped on in the northeast corner before was to activate the first-level crystal magnetic field, then what he is stepping on now will be a more powerful second-level mercury barrier, which is about a hundred meters away from the crystal wall.

Such a large area of ​​mercury barrier is the biggest restriction on the spiritual system. Mu Qingfeng did not expect that Cannian would be so afraid of his ability, or it can be said that he was afraid that Mu Qingfeng would seize the soul of the killing god, so he would make such a careful layout. After all, the things in the eight-sided vertical cabin should also be used to stop Mu Qingfeng.

"Okay, I know what you are thinking?" Cannian said excitedly, "This is a layout that I have carefully designed for thousands of years. You impurities will never think of turning your back on customers." After saying that, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he stretched out his hand to Mu Qingfeng pinched his chin hard and then lifted it up. His eyes were full of contempt and disdain. With a flick of his hand, he threw Mu Qingfeng to the ground on his left side. The moment he fell to the ground, a relief sculpture was pressed down at the same time. , and then the cracks opened in the ground, getting bigger and bigger, until Mu Qingfeng was trapped, the cracks stopped,

The residual thoughts also emerged from Mo Ruyuan's body and ran into the crack.

Mo Ruyuan's body fell down like a pile of mud. He also pressed the ground sculpture, causing cracks in the ground to sink in.

……

"You're here again,"

Mu Qingfeng knocked his head with his hand. When he fell from the gap, his near-death state had made him confused and in a trance. Now when he heard this familiar greeting, he already knew that he had reached his own spiritual world, and also His real battlefield, he will wake up immediately.

"Did you come at the wrong time?" The voice was a little curious.

Mu Qingfeng finally regained consciousness and raised his eyes to look at the person who greeted him. That's right, it was him. He was still that huge ball of flesh, with two meat balls that looked like heads. His face was still blurry, and there was only one mouth. As he spoke, the other one with his head drooped was still sleeping.

Mu Qingfeng first concentrated on creating a maze in his own spiritual world. To delay the arrival of sorrow,

Then he asked directly: "You are the first assimilation, right? Who are you?"

"Haha, it seems that you are in a hurry, so first tell me what are you afraid of now?"

Mu Qingfeng sighed softly, and without any hesitation, he told everything about Can Nian. The head was silent for a while after hearing this.

Mu Qingfeng was anxious. He sensed that Can Nian had broken his confusion and was looking for this door.

"Senior, is there any way?" Mu Qingfeng asked anxiously.

"Senior?" There seemed to be some dissatisfaction on that head. You couldn't see it on his face, but his tone was very obvious, "We are one body. Why did senior say that your memory is really bad!"

Mu Qingfeng grinned, feeling a little helpless. It was obviously not the behavior of a mature man to care about these things in this situation.

"Hey! I'm not happy now. When I asked you to separate, you were very reluctant. Now you dislike us, oh?" After the head sneered, he seemed to remember something and suddenly smiled, "Our appearance makes you Are you disgusted? Okay! It seems that appearance is important!" As he spoke, a slender hand suddenly stretched out from the ball of flesh, with sharp bones and slightly pointed nails.

Snapped,

After snapping his fingers, the huge ball of flesh began to twist and mutate, gradually separating into two humanoid shapes. They were tall and straight, with perfect muscle lines and no extra fat.

pop~

Another snap of the fingers, and both bodies were put on clothes at the same time.

pop~

Another snap of his fingers, and two king chairs appeared out of thin air. The man who snapped his fingers sat down very domineeringly and crossed his legs. On the other throne, the man leaned on it and continued to sleep.

Mu Qingfeng opened her mouth, not knowing what to say, and had a very unreliable feeling.

"Okay, I look pretty good now." The man looked very conceited.

After seeing it, Mu Qingfeng was even more sure that this guy was unreliable. He asked helplessly: "Then who are you?"

The man looked slightly startled, and the next moment an antelope horn sprouted from his head, his hair turned red, and his eyes turned crimson.

Mu Qingfeng was shocked when he saw this. Could it be that he was the God of Slaughter? Then the news revealed before was... no, no, no, the God of Slaughter shouldn't be so stupid!

"Hey, who are you talking about two hundred and fifty?" The man suddenly asked, and Mu Qingfeng was shocked again, how could he know what he was thinking.