Chapter 1213 Meet Again

With this recognition, strands of crimson flames rose from the bodies of each 'Xifa'.

They merged together and transformed into the body of Xifa.

But at this moment, a crimson, illusory banner rose in the void.

On that banner, stained with blood, it continued to expand, and finally turned into a blurred human figure riding on a chariot.

The human figure formed by the flames rushed to Xifa's body.

It turned into flames, completely enveloping Sifa.

Xifa, who was surrounded by this group of flames, immediately heard many illusory roars.

This moment.

He seemed to have returned to the battlefield, and vaguely saw some figures fighting.

Those figures are on the earth, in the ocean, in the void, and in the starry sky.

They rushed towards huge, strange, twisted figures that were difficult to describe accurately.

Those distorted figures are all blurred, as if shrouded in mist. Sometimes they will reveal the tip of the iceberg of their bodies in the mist. Those local details are extremely terrifying. Just one glance can make ordinary humans die crazily.

all of a sudden.

Xifa came to the verge of losing control.

But at this time, he has already regained part of his cognition.

Xifa has regained part of his cognition.

He conquered the Southern Continent with the help of rituals and himself, planted battle flags in every corner of the continent, and spread the word "Lord of War".

With the help of all anchors to stabilize myself, I pulled myself back from the edge of losing control.

Just every promotion.

It's all a pull.

The pull of divinity and humanity, the pull of out of control and normality.

Now Sifa stabilized himself a little, but the 'Red Priest' potion was attacking him further.

This caused Xifa's thoughts to scatter uncontrollably.

He expands and burns like a flame, as if to burn the entire planet, the entire astral world, and parts of the astral world.

He feels that he is omnipotent, he feels that he is superior.

The life and death of all living beings is only in one's own thoughts.

this moment.

The influence of the divine level further wears down Xifa's will.

Infinitely close to the indifference that overlooks everything.

If you continue.

Even this indifference will disappear.

In the end, he will completely lose himself and become a real monster dominated by various spiritual imprints, without feelings, emotions, and complete indifference.

At this moment, he heard shouts, and heard shouts of killing.

He saw the battle with the 'Pale Empire'.

Seeing his army storming into the enemy's territory with lightning speed, he quickly occupied a county.

Then a war broke out in the canyon, and finally extended the flames of war to the entire territory of the Pale Empire.

Those flames illuminated Xifa's 'eyes' and helped him regain some of his own cognition.

Let him remember the war he waged.

At the same time, I know that in this war, no matter whether it is our own army or the enemy army, they have already deeply imprinted their own "brands" in it.

Sifa jumped at the chance.

When I regained a little bit of cognition, I quickly gathered up the divergent spirit.

Guide the potion into the body.

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Outside the Hidden Area.

Klein fought two sequence 0 true gods with one against two.

From time to time, he used the power of 'fool' to forcibly lower the IQ of the two true gods, so that they didn't know what they were going to do for a short time.

At the same time, use the ability of 'grafting' to attack or defend.

Those python-like black tentacles extending from the astral world into reality, the eyes on their tops constantly wanted to catch Klein.

But what you see is always a tree, or a flower, and sometimes even that horrible mummy in the sky.

Klein uses 'grafting' to constantly influence the 'primordial witch', and occasionally 'grafts' two Sequence 0s together, allowing them to attack and influence each other.

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Xifa has temporarily stabilized.

It seems that the erosion of the potion has been controlled, and the promotion is gradually being completed.

At this moment he felt a little dazed.

Wait until you come back to your senses.

He heard the faint sound of opera coming from outside.

He saw a ceiling fan turning slowly on the yellowed roof, blowing out a few wisps of dispensable wind like it was dying.

The weather was very hot, even if he lay motionless on the bed, he could still smell the sour smell from his sweat.

He turned his head and saw a poster of an actress on the wall.

sat up.

Under the buttocks is a dull bamboo mat.

At this time, there was a voice from outside: "Has the fourth child been lying down for another day?"

Immediately afterwards.

There was a bang on the door, and a woman outside shouted, "Fourth brother, find me a job!"

"I've graduated from high school, what's the meaning of lying at home every day!"

"You said that junior high school made you work in a factory, which is a violation of the law."

"Okay, let you finish high school now."

"Do you still want to be a useless person at home!"

"Look at the eldest and the second, how sensible they are, they go to other places to work as soon as they graduate, and send back their living expenses every month."

"Just you lying at home every day, can you show some face!"

"What a big man."

"Like a useless person, he refuses to move every day!"

"Let me tell you, if you don't look for a job this month, you'll get out!"

"The family has no money to support an idler like you!"

Xifa was at a loss, as if at this moment, he had changed back to the Li Zexi before time travel.

It also seems that he didn't time travel at all.

Everything is just a dream of oneself.

【idiot! 】

[If you leave this house, it will be over. 】

【Anyway, your parents don't treat you as a son! 】

[In their eyes, you are just a tool to make money. 】

There is a sound in the ear.

Sifa turned around.

Then he saw the way.

Seeing another persona of myself.

He was wearing a white shirt and black trousers.

smiling.

"Yo, you noticed me this time."

Xifa closed her eyes: "You did this?"

Lu snapped his fingers.

Room, ceiling fan, poster, bed, bamboo mat.

Everything is gone.

leftover.

Only flames.

Endless flames.

The one with no end in sight.

Xifa reopened his eyes and looked at the opposite road: "It's time for us to make a break."

"Otherwise, with this state of mind."

"Even if you are promoted successfully, it will quickly get out of control."

Lu covered his face, raised his head and laughed loudly: "Who says it's not."

"By the way, you've been squatting on the throne for so long, isn't it my turn?"

Xifa shook his head: "If it were you, the 'Fool' would probably be the 'Red Priest' next to deal with."

Lu grinned, "So what?"

"That's not great."

Xifa looked at him: "Even if there is no 'fool' problem, I don't want your personality to dominate."

Lu snorted, and streaks of purple appeared in the flames around him.

"So, you plan to kill me?"

Sifa said nothing.