Chapter 252: Fight against blue dust

"Come out, I know, you are still, tell me everything, I want to know."

In the midst of the loss, I didn’t know how long it was. Wang Chen slowly opened his eyes and looked at the **** of the king who was wrapped and controlled by his own soul in front of him. Wang Chen said with a deep voice.

At this moment, his voice, there is some hoarseness, this moment, his expression is serious.

He needs to know everything.

There are too many doubts in my heart.

In the early days of the war, Wang Chen was never told. Now, from the body of the remnant of the gods, Wang Chen just confirmed the words of the war.

He needs to know more from the body of this god.

Perhaps he knows more than the war, perhaps he will be willing to tell himself.

Wang Chen is very clear that there is still consciousness in the remnant of the king.

Otherwise, just now, I can't see those pictures.

When the voice fell, Wang Chen waited quietly.

The entire space, caught in the dead silence.

"Hi……"

This silence continued for a long time, and a faint sigh came.

It seems to come from the depths of Wang Chen's heart.

"My younger generation, you are finally here."

After the sigh, it seemed to come from the depths of hell, hoarse, people can not help but creep.

"senior."

When I heard this voice, Wang Chen jumped in the heart and said with great respect and respect.

"Predecessors, huh, huh... I count, I am your ancestor, I feel two breaths in you. It seems that you have had a chance to merge the memories of a certain period of time."

The voice asked.

"War."

Wang Chen said directly.

He blended with the remnants of the war.

"War, the warrior, huh, huh..."

The voice smiled, with endless desolateness: "The warlord, how."

"It's gone."

Wang Chen was silent.

Sure enough, it is the ancestor of the warriors.

"Deceed, how come, you are the inheritance of the first generation."

This time, the soul was suddenly excited.

In the voice, with some trembling, as if fearing something happened.

"If it is in accordance with the ancestors of the war, I am the ninth, that is, the eight generations."

Wang Chen Shen Sheng.

"The eight generations passed down... the ninth world, and sure enough... sure enough..."

The voice trembled faintly: "Nine is the extreme, it is the beginning, and it is the end. It really is."

Muttering, the voice seems to be resisting anything.

"No... can't let the warlord fall, all hopes are on you."

Looking at Wang Chen, the voice said excitedly.

In the mind of Wang Chen, there was a virtual shadow.

This time, it has become so real.

"Tell me everything."

Listening to the words of this remnant soul, feeling his mood at the moment, Wang Chen said quietly.

"Everything, everything is nothing, we are all chess pieces, our destiny is being dominated by people, we have everything."

The voice smiled bitterly.

After a pause, not waiting for Wang Chen to speak, he said with a low voice: "I, the warrior, inherits the glory of the real body. At the beginning, the light is in one, I am the third generation of the true body, I It is the battle of the Qing Dust, the warrior, on our side, has reached the endless peaks, glory, light, are around us, I have reached the height of the king of God.

However, the higher I walked, the more I found out. I found that I could not control my own destiny, and the family could not control my own destiny. We are all chess pieces. When one day, we have no effect. I will be abandoned and obliterated. I am not willing, so I resist. However, my resistance seems so weak. In the end, I can only have a degeneration. Otherwise, the family will suffer disaster. I am not willing. In this case, I left behind the inheritance, leaving memories, but unfortunately, all this, but still his arrangement, I am still just a chess piece, just finished the last thing the chess piece should do. ”

Having said that, the face of the remnant soul is distorted and trembles. He seems to be trying to control his emotions. He does not want to let himself break out.

"Chess... smother... why."

Wang Chen looked dignified.

"We are all alone, you are me, I am you, or we are all him."

The battle of Qing Chen is not reconciled.

"True God."

Wang Chen asked.

"Yes, it is him."

The battle of Qing Chen is low.

"He fell, reincarnation, still."

This is everything that Wang Chen cares most.

As Wang Chen felt himself, he could not control his life, as if an invisible hand was always holding Wang Chen and controlling everything about him.

This is the true God, or the handwriting he left.

Why is he doing this, what he wants to do.

"God knows, I don't know."

The battle of the blue dust said.

He pursued this answer, but unfortunately, he did not pursue it.

"You don't know, you know what it is to the height of the king."

Wang Chen asked.

"History, it's hard to uncover, there are a lot of horrible big hands, and when you seal everything, you dare to pursue the truth, you will receive crushing, and I am."

The battle dust is ugly.

"what should I do."

Wang Chen asked.

Now, what should he do, what to know, how to do it.

Wang Chen hopes to get some inspiration.

"You, improve your strength, now you are too weak. In addition, find all the remnants, merge the souls, and restore the true self. Only then, you are qualified to fight, remember, never complacent, you don't know the world. In the end, how many strong people, you think that you are standing at the peak, you just came to the foot of the mountain."

Deeply watching Wang Chen, the remnant of the **** king slowly said.

When he said this, there was a trace of pain in his eyes.

It seems that this was what he first encountered.

Fighting against the dust, what did he encounter in the first place.

Is it not the peak of the king of God?

Wang Chen’s brain is chaotic.

"It seems that the war days did not tell you a lot, this is very good, this is for you, for my war, so I will not tell you anything, everything, you need to explore.

Now, knowing everything, for you, is not a good thing.

If you say this, I will talk about it here. If you don’t want to say it, you don’t need to know it. When the time is right, it will naturally be presented to you. As for now, you will refine my disability. soul. ”

Waiting for Wang Chen to continue to ask what, the battle of Qing Chen sighed, said Shen Sheng.

With the appearance of Wang Chen, the battle of Qing Chen is very clear, and his mission, that is, to this end is over.

Everything can be painted with a full stop.

How many years have you been waiting for?

He is supporting, he is enduring endless hardships.

Now, let it all disappear.

The battle of Qing Chen finally took a deep look at the world and chose silence.

"senior……"

When I heard the battle of Qing Chen, Wang Chen could not help but change his face.

He exclaimed loudly, but there was still a shadow of the blue dust.

He, gone, did not leave a trace of attachment.

Perhaps, all the love has been pinned on Wang Chen's body.

He wants to follow Wang Chen to the top and complete the things that were not completed.

Returning to the world of Qiankun, watching the remnant of the gods who have not struggled and resisted, Wang Chen sighed in his heart: "Predecessors, rest assured, I will not let you down, the glory of the warriors, I will shape, everything Secrets will eventually be revealed."

At this moment, Wang Chen’s mood is undoubtedly heavy.

"Fusion."

However, soon, the mood was adjusted, and Wang Chen sighed.

boom……

When the voice falls, Wang Chen madly turns his own chaos power, madly evokes his own soul, and merges the soul of the gods...

......

"Not found yet."

When Wang Chen thoroughly invested in the remnant of the refining god, the inside of the dragon domain, at this moment, the face of the nine sons was gloomy to the extreme.

How many days have passed.

This has been a full month.

In a month's time, there was no such thing as the slightest discovery. This made the anger of Jiugongzi accumulate to the extreme, and his patience was completely ruined.

I independently searched for a month, plus seven days of time together with my family, and it took nearly forty days.

This is a full 40 days, how many things can happen in this forty days.

I am afraid that it is too late to find Wang Chen.

This makes the Jigongzi not mention how wronged it is.

How can a living person disappear?

What has leaked in the end.

"We haven't found it yet. Our Ninetowns Alliance has tried its best to find out. The active people have moved. Now there is no clue.

Now, it seems that it is going to go back. The guys in the league have already begun to be dissatisfied. The Wang family is even more faint and eager to move. I am afraid that this is another eventful autumn. ”

Feel the anger of the nine sons, the big son sighed.

After all, the Ninetowns League is not completely controllable by themselves.

The dispatch of so many people, for the benefit of the nine sons, has attracted many people's dissatisfaction, time, can not continue to delay.

More importantly, there was movement in the Wang family, which made the Ninetowns Union even more nervous.

The search plan has to be put down temporarily.

"Damn, a group of old guys who are vegetarian."

When he heard the big son, the nine sons roared.

His look has changed a bit.

In the end, it can only be turned into a sigh.

Very unwilling, but there is no choice.

Can only leave.

"Leave some people, monitor the dragon domain, I don't believe, Wang Chen has left, and stared at Lushan, he will not give up so easily, we let him help us find Wang Chen, as long as Wang Chen appears, immediately notify I, perhaps, we still have hope, the king of the king is blood.

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There is no more, but, the remnant of the king, I have to fix, Wang Chen’s remnant, I must also win. ”

The nine sons are gloomy.

Time has passed so long, I am afraid that Wang Chen has begun to refine the remnants of the gods and the blood.

Therefore, for the blood, Jiuzizi does not have hope.

However, the remnant of the king of God and the remnant of Wang Chen.

He will not give up.

Even though Wang Chen refining the remnant of the king of God, it was also on Wang Chen's body.

If you can kill Wang Chen, refine the soul of Wang Chen, everything can make up.

The worst result will not appear.

At this moment, the nine sons are full of murder.