Chapter 118 Evil Thoughts

boom! !

A burst of light sound came from the place, gradually resounded, and spread to all directions.

Chen Changming stood quietly on the spot, looking across.

After the collision just now, the young man in front of him kept stepping back, looking at Chen Changming with some suspicion in his eyes.

He seemed to feel the power gap.

The difference between the two was revealed from the blow just now.

At least in terms of strength, the person in front of him was by no means Chen Changming's opponent.

This should have been the reason for the end of the battle. After all, as long as you still have reason, you will not try to compete with someone stronger than yourself.

But under the influence of evil power, the person in front of him didn't try to escape, or even if he wanted to escape, there was nowhere for him to run.

So the next moment, his complexion changed drastically, becoming ferocious and terrifying, and he rushed forward again.

Chen Changming let out a sigh.

He raised his right arm slightly, and slowly raised the black long knife in his hand. There seemed to be a faint light flickering on it, which looked very bright.

The next moment, a bright blade glow appeared and streaked across the air.

Sword skills, Ming Yuan!

boom! !

Bursts of low roars came from all directions, and spots of black blood spattered in all directions, spreading on the surrounding land.

Seeing the blood, it seemed that the evil intention contained in the black blood had aroused the evil intention in his body, and roars came from around.

The inheritors roared in all directions, and their faces were full of ferocity.

Standing where he was, Chen Changming looked towards the corner of his room.

Next to his room, Wen Liuhe stood quietly in his room, staring at this side at the moment, although he looked very weak, but his face was very ordinary, completely different from the others around him.

"Will those who have been robbed of the evil power not be affected by the evil power again?"

Looking at Wen Liuhe, this thought flashed in Chen Changming's mind.

And here, he turned around and stared at the front of his eyes.

Under his gaze, the man in front of him was lying on the ground, struggling to get up at the moment.

He looked very embarrassed, and his whole body looked miserable. On his chest, a huge wound appeared, which was cut by Chen Changming's long knife.

Just now, Chen Changming's knife had severed several bones in his chest, directly injuring him severely.

If it's a normal person, let alone get up now, I'm afraid I won't even be able to move.

But the person in front of him can still move. Not only can he move, but even while moving, the wound on his body is still recovering rapidly.

Strips of black flesh continued to spread from the wound, and a terrifying evil reaction emerged. Under Chen Changming's gaze, the man's wound was recovering rapidly.

However, along with this process, the man's appearance became more and more strange. At this moment, there were black lines spreading all over his body, which looked very strange.

His face also began to change, and black scales began to grow on his face. At first glance, he no longer looked like a person, but looked like a monster.

Looking at this scene, Chen Changming took a deep breath and raised the long knife in his hand.

The next moment, a sharp blade flashed, and a head flew high, and was thrown out and landed heavily on the ground.

The man's body fell down weakly, even with the terrifying vitality, he couldn't help but fall down at this moment, but his body was still twitching.

At this point, the matter is not over yet.

Chen Changming took a deep breath, suppressed his nausea, and reached out to touch the struggling corpse.

Waves of evil intentions began to surge up.

A violent feeling of nausea began to emerge from my mind.

Accompanied by the activation of the Spirit King's Secret Code, the evil power existing on the corpse in front of him was absorbed by Chen Changming and quickly transferred into his body.

This is the first time Chen Changming has absorbed evil power through the Spirit King's Secret Code, and it feels very strange.

While absorbing, some past experiences of the person in front of him are also constantly going back.

Those were some moments of memory, which appeared intermittently in front of Chen Changming's eyes.

Chen Changming was in a daze, and his mind was in chaos at this moment.

In the distance, on a high platform.

"Master Deacon, how do you feel?"

On the high platform, looking at Chen Changming standing quietly below, a man wearing black armor who looked no different from the usual black armor guards stood there, and spoke respectfully to Xia Qi who was beside him.

"So far, it's pretty good."

Looking at Chen Changming below, Xia Qi's face remained unchanged, and he just stared down like this: "His performance was very good before, whether in the inheritance hall or after that, he has maintained his sanity very well."

"However, it depends on the final result."

"If he can't withstand the backlash from the Spirit King's Secret Code in this series of bloody battles, then no matter how good his previous performance is, it will be useless after all."

"yes."

The black-robed guard didn't refute, just nodded respectfully.

Xia Qi didn't continue to speak, his face was calm, and he just stared down.

Under his gaze, in the distance, Chen Changming began to move.

Standing on a piece of flat ground, Chen Changming's face returned to calm, the originally violent fluctuations of evil intentions all over his body began to subside slowly, and his whole body regained his calm. He looked like a gentle young man, gentle and polite, without the slightest trace of previous Weird look.

He looked at the corpse in front of him, his face looked a bit complicated, then he put away the long knife in his hand, turned and walked aside silently.

"It seems that he has survived this level."

Xia Qiqi nodded, and looked at Chen Changming, who had a normal face in the distance and had no evil intentions on his body, and couldn't help but smile.

Below, Chen Changming quietly returned to his room.

In fact, even though he looked normal at this moment, his mind was still somewhat chaotic.

A large number of memory fragments are intertwining in his mind, making him feel a little dazed at the moment, always feeling a sense of bewilderment that he has never felt before.

That feeling, as if you are still in a dream, turning into another person.

After returning to his room, Chen Changming recovered slowly after a long while, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

"This feeling, if you have to experience it every time, I'm afraid you will have a schizophrenia sooner or later."

Thinking back to the feeling just now, Chen Changming felt a little scared.

He had actually felt similar feelings in the past.

Whether he traveled to Chen Changming's predecessor's body or Hetu's body before, he has completely inherited all the memories from them.

But these two times felt completely different from this one.

If one insists on saying that the memories acquired by these two time travels did not hinder him, it was as if they were the same person in the first place, and they just reunited at this moment.

But this time is different.

That is to forcibly display other people's memory fragments in front of you, and substitute your spirit into them, which will cause you an extremely strong confusion and make you feel a strong sense of confusion.

If the spirit is not strong enough, encountering such a situation, the final outcome may be worrying.

Chen Changming touched his head and shook his head vigorously, as if to get rid of that feeling.

"how do you feel?"

At this time, a gentle voice from the side also came over.

He leaned against the wall, looked at Chen Changming's weak appearance, and couldn't help asking with some concern: "Is it very cool?"

"Like going to heaven?"

He teased jokingly.

"It's kind of cool."

A wry smile appeared on Chen Changming's face: "If I come here a few more times, I'm afraid I won't be able to tell who I am."

"Is such that."

Wen Liuhe nodded: "When you extract the power of the spirit king from other people, you will also absorb some evil thoughts and even some memories from them."

"In the long run, people who were originally good will gradually be eroded by evil thoughts and become terrible."

"Then why are you alright?"

Chen Changming looked at Wen Liuhe on the side, looking a little puzzled.

Being able to be locked up in this place, Wen Liuhe obviously absorbed the power of the spirit king from many people, so it stands to reason that he should have been eroded as well.

But he looked quite normal, and he didn't have the madness of other inheritors.

This made Chen Changming a little puzzled.

"Who said I'm fine?"

Wen Liuhe smiled: "When I was, I was much crazier than those other people outside."

"It's just that afterward, the power of the Spirit King in my body was sucked away by other people, so I'm fine."

"After the power of the spirit king is gone, will everything be fine?"

Chen Changming's heart skipped a beat.

"In a way, yes."

Wen Liuhe nodded: "Evil thoughts reside in the power of the Spirit King, and those evil thoughts and memory fragments from other people are also hidden in the power of the Spirit King that you have absorbed."

"Since this is the case, when the power of the Spirit King in your body is absorbed, you will naturally not be affected by those evil thoughts."

"However, even without the influence of those evil thoughts, what should be changed would have changed long ago."

Having said that, he paused, then pointed to himself: "Take me as an example."

"I was not so talkative before, because I was used to ups and downs when I was a child, and my personality was gloomy and gloomy. The most annoying thing is talkative people."

"But now, after being affected by the power of the Spirit King, it feels like nothing matters anymore"

"Life, death, good and evil, things that I cared about before, now I don't feel anything anymore."

Looking at Chen Changming, he couldn't help but smiled: "Do you think that I am still being affected?"

Chen Changming glanced at him, but did not answer this question, appearing a little silent.

Seeing him like this, Wen Liuhe shook his head and didn't care, and continued to say, "Don't expect to recover in this way."

"In this place, once the power of the spirit king in your body disappears, do you think you still have life?"

"I guess it won't be long before they will be thrown into those random graves."

He kindly reminded.