Chapter 1326 Clansman

"Stop it, make it stop!"

Si Ming sat on the ground, holding his head, not daring to look at the scene. She was terrified like the little girl who was carried to the altar by her father, helpless and terrified.

Although Zhong Yue had stopped the operation of the Divine Artifact, she was still out of her wits, and she showed some signs of collapse.

Zhong Yue stepped forward and said softly: "Now you understand that I, the Fuxi Protoss and Human Race owe you, and you don't owe us anything."

Si Ming raised her head slowly, and looked at him blankly, her eyes were empty, the sharp and intelligent light in her eyes before disappeared, leaving only the emptiness.

Zhong Yue understands that feeling of despair, he has fought for it all his life, exhausted all means, exhausted all scheming, for this goal he has endured countless hardships, endured countless sins, and taken immeasurable risks, but in the end It is not the enemy that knocks me down, but this goal has nothing to do with me from beginning to end.

In the end, I realized that I was just a tool, just a weapon.

This is not the most desperate thing, the most desperate thing is the countless corpses in the abyss under the artifact. It turns out that I have died countless times for this goal...

"I hate you Fuxi Protoss, I hate you Human Race, you are too cruel..." She said to Zhong Yue, Fuqizhi, and Fuyan Mountain.

Zhong Yue nodded: "You should hate."

Fuqizhi and Fuyanshan became nervous, they glanced at each other quietly, and an edict flew out from the mysterious realm of Fuqizhiyuan. This is the method Feng Changyang left to deal with weapons. Feng Changyang left some methods in the artifact. Wipe out the mind of the weapon and turn it into a weapon without consciousness!

But now, he felt that it was time to use this edict.

Si Ming said that she hated the Fuxi Protoss and the Human Race, which means that the weapon has lost control, from Fuxi's weapon to a weapon against Fuxi!

His edict had just flown out, when suddenly Zhong Yue pointed lightly and clicked on the edict, the edict had just given off a palpitating throbbing, but it immediately calmed down, and was suppressed by him, leaving only the artifact still rumbling Turns, but also slowly settles down.

"My lord!"

Cold sweat broke out on Fu Qizhi's forehead, and his voice was hoarse: "She's not Fuxi, she's just a weapon, no different from those buried in the abyss!"

"have."

Zhong Yue looked calm and said, "She is Fuxi."

Fu Qizhi's face was a little distorted: "My lord, don't make a big mistake just because of a moment of mercy! If the weapon is out of control, you must kill your sanity."

Si Ming chuckled and said, "That's right, the patriarch of the Fuxi Clan, you should listen to him. I'm just a weapon made by your Fuxi Clan. You attack me. If you don't attack me, I will! I will definitely kill you and me." Your race!"

She had an evil look on her face, and boundless anger suddenly rose in her heart. The terrifying aura shook the heavens, causing bloody planets to explode!

Her strength is extremely powerful, so powerful that Fuqizhi Fuyanshan and other emperors of the older generation tremble!

She is no weaker than Zhong Yue!

She is worthy of being the first weapon to emerge alive from the divine artifact in 80,000 years. After these years of honing, her combat power has reached the top level in the world!

Not only that, six heavenly wheels emerged behind her. The huge sky wheels rotated and rumbled, ready to be sacrificed by her at any time, cutting into the primordial mysterious realm of anyone, and beheading their primordial spirit.

After despair, she gave birth to an extremely strong desire for revenge, an unstoppable desire for revenge, to destroy everything, to destroy everything!

She even felt that another power in her body was awakening, it was the power that had been silent in her body all this time, and now it emerged with the destruction of her state of mind!

That is the power that Feng Changyang expects, it is the power controlled by the artifact of good fortune, it is the power that the people of Fort Xinghong spent 80,000 years offering sacrifices to her, the artifact of good fortune, and made the artifact of good fortune compatible with her and brought her power.

Control the power of soul and creation!

Feng Changyang is looking forward to this kind of power, looking forward to this weapon can control the soul and good fortune, destroy the fertility of all races, destroy the soul of all races, and destroy the soul of the king of gods!

And now, this power is awakening in Si Ming's body, but the only thing beyond his expectation is that the weapon betrayed, and this power is used to deal with Fuxi and the human race!

"You are Fuxi."

With gentle eyes, Zhong Yue walked towards her: "Anyone who works hard for the survival of the race is Fuxi! Anyone who sacrifices for the continuation of the race is Fuxi! You are Fuxi!"

Si Ming's aura is getting stronger and stronger, and the power to destroy everything is getting stronger and stronger. The artifact seems to be out of control because of this, and it starts to rumble!

The faces of Fuqizhi and Fuyanshan changed drastically. This is the evil result of Xinghongbao's 80,000-year sacrifice to the artifacts. It is about to explode, and it will be out of control!

Zhong Yue was blown away by her aura, and Si Ming's murderous aura was too strong, she is the goddess of revenge, and now she plans to take revenge, to avenge the countless self who have died!

She looked coldly at Zhong Yue who was approaching, and her voice seemed to come from the coldest ice cave: "I am not Fuxi, I am just a weapon made by you! Do you know? I originally wanted to kill you, I I want to kill you, because I want to gather the luck of the Fuxi Protoss into one body! I want to do it again and again, but I never do it. I only know now that even if I kill you, I can't take away your luck, because I'm not Fuxi at all!"

"No, you are Fuxi."

Zhong Yue continued to walk towards her, and said softly: "From the first time I saw you, I knew that you were my family, and I regarded you as my relatives at that time. You know the kind of people who are only left by themselves?" Do you feel lonely alone?"

He stood in front of Si Ming, took off his cloak, and gently draped it on this seemingly strong and fierce girl: "You know that, right? I don't want to relive that feeling anymore. I don't want my race to be only You don't want to leave me alone, do you? You are Fuxi, you are my relative of the same race..."

Si Ming looked at him viciously, his body was trembling slightly, and the loneliness of countless days and nights hit her, crushing the killing intent in her chest, and knocking down her fortitude.

"No one agrees with you, right? I have also experienced it. I know the bitterness of this kind of hard work but not being recognized. I have come over."

Zhong Yue said in a low voice: "No one recognizes you, it doesn't matter, I recognize you, I agree with you, I promise you, I am with you, with your fellow countrymen..."

Si Ming's tears suddenly flowed out uncontrollably, and he threw himself into his arms, crying like the little girl on the altar.

More than 80,000 years have passed, and the figures of the two girls on the altar seem to overlap.

Feng Anyi held back her tears for the sake of her own race, and resolutely chose a path of devotion, but now, Si Ming's cry seemed to be a continuation of that girl.

The artifacts of good fortune gradually stopped turning, the six heavenly wheels gradually calmed down, and the chaotic blood-colored planets around were also returning to their normal trajectory, only the crying of the girl in Zhong Yue's arms on the altar was still piercing.

Zhong Yue murmured: "I admit you, I admit you, you are my relatives, my clan..."

a long time.

Zhong Yue looked at Si Ming, showing doubts, and said, "Are you still going?"

"I still have to go."

Si Ming put on his robe and smiled. This girl's smile seemed to come from her heart for the first time. Like the little girl who dedicated her life for the sake of race, she was so innocent and innocent.

"The human race, not Fuxi, I will not forgive the human race."

She said softly: "Never. But don't worry, as long as you are here, I will not attack the human race. I am also Fuxi, am I not? When I leave this time, I will still do it, and I will join forces with the ancient emperors to deal with those people. God King. You are the leader, and I am the other leader!"

Zhong Yue showed admiration, and said with a smile: "This is the Si Ming I know. I won't stop you from going this time, but I want to know, who is it that gave you pointers?"

Si Ming was slightly startled, and said: "I know many secrets that you don't know, and these secrets are impossible for me to know, so you want to ask the existence behind me?"

Zhong Yue nodded. He had suspected more than once that there was an ancient existence behind Si Ming, which let her know many secrets, so he had this suspicion.

Si Ming said: "She is an ancient emperor who knows many secrets."

Zhong Yue smiled and said, "She should be the body of Heaven."

Si Ming was slightly taken aback, thoughtful.

"You have six heavenly wheels, I won't send you off."

Zhong Yue stopped and said, "You know how to deal with it."

Si Ming nodded silently, stopped suddenly, and said: "On the day I am defeated, I will sacrifice myself to cut off the fertility of all the protoss and demons in the world. Your pressure can be greatly relieved."

Zhong Yue's body trembled slightly, he shook his head and said, "You don't have to do this..."

Si Ming turned back and smiled sweetly: "I am the god of the Fuxi Protoss who was born for revenge, don't you remember? Lord Bihua Yuan, follow me!"

Bihua Yuanjun came and boarded the six heavenly wheels together with her, the sky wheel vibrated and disappeared without a trace.

Zhong Yue was stunned, and shook his head: "The obsession with revenge is still so heavy..."

"My lord, something is wrong!"

Fu Qizhi ran over in a hurry and shouted, "My lord, she stole the artifact!"

"I know."

Zhong Yue smiled and said, "The artifact of good fortune is more useful in her hands than in yours and mine."

The six heavenly wheels walked through the broken seventh area of ​​reincarnation, stopped suddenly, and spun into Bihua Yuanjun's Yuan mysterious realm with a click, cutting all the seven great secret realms of this old woman.

"Fuxi, what are you doing?"

Bihua Yuanjun screamed, but before he could react, Si Ming touched the huge sky wheel and cut the body of the ancient emperor into several pieces, and the soul was also chopped into pieces!

Si Ming floated up and landed on the throne of the heavenly wheel. The six heavenly wheels vibrated and disappeared without a trace: "The heavenly body of heaven is nothing more than that!"