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Chapter 437 False news and... Outland!

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    Death Eagle can be regarded as crawling out of the pile of dead people. Although he may not be very talented in terms of talent, but rolling in the pile of dead people since he was a child has made him understand death more and more. Since he realized the artistic conception of death, he has thought about death.  But I never thought that someone could devour the artistic conception of death in such a way.  All of this has gone far beyond his comprehension. He is afraid and angry, but he is powerless to resist.

    All of this is like when he was only eight years old when he got up from a pile of dead bodies. All he could see was corpses except for blood. The fear and helplessness that came from the soul could not be understood unless he had experienced it himself.

    Dead Eagle can clearly feel that the passing of the artistic conception of death is accompanied by the dissipation of his own vitality. He still does not understand why the other party can have such a terrifying ability, and his heart is full of madness and unwillingness. However, this  Everything, under the terrifying devouring force, seemed so helpless.

    The artistic conception of death poured into the eye of life and death continuously, perfecting the immature eye of life and death. At the same time, Fang Cun also saw everything on the dead eagle clearly. It was an indescribable feeling, like  It is a memory and it seems to be a kind of perception Perhaps, to be precise, it is the whole process of the death eagle's perception of the artistic conception of death.

    The eight-year-old family was destroyed, and the dead eagle crawled out of the dead, looking for food among the corpses. After a whole week, it finally left home with a hoarse voice and wandered around as a little beggar.  At the age of twelve, in order to compete for a bag of money, the dead eagle killed thirteen people who were competing with it with a rusty iron rod, and fled with a seriously injured body with the money bag. This scene happened to be seen by a killer, so  , Dead Eagle was brought under the door.  At the age of fourteen, Dead Eagle performed missions with an earth-level cultivation base, and obtained the name of Dead Eagle by cruel means.  At the age of eighteen, Dead Eagle stepped into the heavenly ranks and became famous in the killer world. His subordinates never had a living, and they were drawn by An Ye.  At the age of twenty-three, he slaughtered three families with one person's strength, and killed more than ten thousand people in his hands. Under the bloody battle, he understood the origin of killing and stepped into the half-step holy rank.  At the age of twenty-seven, Si Ying had a conflict with his master. When he was on the verge of death, he realized the meaning of death. After killing his master, he officially entered the ranks of the strong.

    Since the age of twenty-seven, Dead Eagle has been limited by his talent, and the original source of killing has always been difficult to achieve. Instead, the artistic conception of death has been continuously improved. Up to now, Dead Eagle is thirty-two years old.  He met his opponent, but finally bumped into the square-inch muzzle.

    Is talent too bad?

    Sighing lightly, feeling all this, Fang Cun knew better than anyone else that it wasn't because of Death Eagle's poor talent, but because the appearance of the artistic conception of death delayed his understanding of the origin of killing, if it wasn't for his own appearance  , Let the dead eagle go on like this, when one day, when the dead eagle is born from the artistic conception of death, it is when he forcibly steps into the holy rank with the power of the artistic conception, relying on the artistic conception of life and death, even in the holy rank  Among them, the dead eagle can definitely occupy a place.

    It's a pity, if it was just if, all of this would have been over the moment the dead eagle appeared in front of him.

    There is no mercy in Fangcun's heart. For Fangcun, he has seen too much life and death. A person like Siying is not the first one he killed, nor will he be the last.

    "One look at life and death, one thought reincarnation!"

    Slowly uttering these eight words from the mouth, a brilliant black and white light appeared in the square-inch eyes, and the artistic conception of life and death was slowly revealed. In an instant, the last trace of the dead eagle's existence was erased, leaving only  An empty corpse, and the soul has already been easily erased under the artistic conception of life and death.

    The strange eyes returned to normal in an instant, but Fang Cun still stood quietly in the void.

    One glance at life and death, one thought of reincarnation!  Now that the artistic conception of death has been devoured, the wheel of life and death has transformed again, and he is confident that no one below the holy rank can resist the evolution of life and death, but he still doesn't understand this reincarnation.

    When the eyes of birth and death were first created, Fang Cun just took the meaning of reincarnation of life and death. However, now that he has come step by step to the present, Fang Cun realizes that reincarnation is far from being as simple as he imagined, especially after knowing the Emperor Sword.  After containing the origin of reincarnation, it is even more clear that the power of reincarnation is probably the root cause of the Necromancer's rule of the world.

    "What a delicate Wheel of Life and Death. Now it finally has a taste. If it can be achieved in the future, maybe this Wheel of Life and Death can really compete with the purple eyes of the Necromancer Emperor." I don't know what kind of thoughts are turning in Fang Cun's mind at this moment,  The little devil praised happily.

    Speaking of this, Fang Cun suddenly remembered that in the ruins of the ancient killing domain, the Necromancer Emperor's divine sense was enough to obliterate everyone with just his eyes.  The one who killed people back then was just the gaze of the Necromancer Emperor's divine sense. Even now, the square inch can still be clearly seen.Laughing, I thought I had been careful enough, so I inquired in several places before confirming the news, but I didn't want to be cheated after all.

    "Master Wu Yao should be in Outer Domain now. If Brother Fang really wants to find Master Wu Yao, he can go to Outer Domain to find him. However, Outer Domain has the real fire of the sun, which is extremely dangerous. Moreover, Master Wu Yao never likes to be disturbed by others.  Even if Brother Fang arrives in Outland, I¡¯m afraid there may not be any results.¡± After hesitating for a while, Nangong Hen continued, ¡°Why don¡¯t Brother Fang follow me back to the Nangong Family first? If Brother Fang needs any rare panacea, my Nangong Family  You can also look for it on your behalf, if it¡¯s really not possible, Brother Fang will go to Pill City to look for it after Master Wu Yao returns from the foreign domain.¡± (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to recommend it at qidian.com  Tickets, monthly tickets, your support is my biggest motivation.) (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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