Chapter 1169 Zhao Yicheng is in distress(1/2)
"Do you know the meaning of this eternal existence in the world? It is the immortal soul that once appeared in our universe. But we have not studied what the immortal soul is. We think it is a kind of mythical energy... Now this secret
Finally cracked, it’s dark energy!”
Director Wu's hands trembled with excitement as he continued: "Now, in the Mythical Paradise, this dark energy can be absorbed, which means that our souls can become countless times more powerful than the immortal soul!"
"The soul and the body coexist harmoniously, and that is who we are."
"The existence of the soul is equivalent to a lock that locks our future."
"So, if we want to win this 'battlefield', we must make sacrifices!"
sacrifice?
Chen Ya frowned.
"Yes, a small sacrifice. Our body is equivalent to a seal, more like a prison. It not only protects the soul, but also traps the soul..."
Director Wu sighed and said: "Until our bodies are in trouble, seriously injured or dead, the prison is broken, and the seal disappears, the soul can be pulled out of the body. This is the case with immortal souls, but it is a pity that they live in
In a miserable state, you cannot continue to become stronger because the dark energy in a miserable state is too scarce, even though the Emperor of the Starry Sky managed to get some in some places."
"Our souls are harvested by the demon. Why does the demon become stronger and stronger? It's not because it absorbs more dark energy, so it naturally becomes stronger."
Now the truth about the demon devouring souls is clear...
But Chen Ya didn't catch a cold. The devil and hell were a thing of the past.
Although Prince Yama is not in this mythical paradise.
When they leave here, they will probably bump into each other again.
At that time, they will either die or die in hell.
"Before that, dark energy and dark matter must be completely mastered!"
Chen Ya said immediately.
"No problem, we have started the latest research, a total of one hundred and twenty directions!"
Dr. Xiao leaned against the table, smoking the e-cigarette bag in his mouth, and spitting out circles while talking.
"Then I'll leave this matter to you, Ye Jue, follow me."
Chen Ya glanced at the latter.
"..."
The third corpse, Ye Jue, shrugged his shoulders and followed her out.
"Crack!"
After the giant metal door closed, he and Chen Ya were alone.
"Ahem, if you want to say what happened just now, I really didn't lie to you."
When Ye Jue, the third corpse, saw the latter's sharp face, he was so frightened that he could not help but tremble all over.
Although he is the second self, he can use some magical dark energy.
However, the main body did not succeed in slaying the path, and space, time, and freedom did not come to him.
Now he is just a weakling.
How is it possible to compare to the ancient god-level Chen Ya?
After entering this mythical paradise, Chen Ya's strength has been skyrocketing, and now she is almost touching the intermediate level.
"No, it's not that."
Chen Ya looked at him surprisingly, with a strange look in her eyes.
"Gulu..."
Ye Jue, the third corpse, couldn't help but swallowed his saliva.
Ta-ta!
Chen Ya walked over in high heels and came face to face with sharp eyes.
"Miss Chen Ya."
The third corpse, Ye Jue, responded awkwardly, feeling his scalp numb.
What happened to Chen Ya today?
Why do you look at him so strangely?
Could it be that……
Suddenly, an idea occurred in his mind.
His hands automatically hugged him.
This was a bold move, which could lead to serious injuries or death.
But right away.
He knew that he had made the right bet.
Chen Ya actually didn’t resist!
His idea was established.
"Ah……"
Just as he was about to say something, his expression changed.
"Boom!"
The whole person was kicked away and stuck into the metal wall behind.
"You are not him."
Chen Ya's body trembled slightly and her voice was trembling.
"Yes, I am indeed not him, but I can also be him."
The third corpse, Ye Jue, walked out of the wall with a smile on his face: "Miss Chen Ya, couldn't all the tribes guess what you were thinking? You and Ye Jue have walked all the way from the wasteland and gone through a lot of hardships. It's a pity that
Or someone else’s…”
"do not talk!"
Chen Ya's long hair suddenly rolled up, showing a fierce force.
"No, I want to say, why can't you live for yourself? From the beginning to the end, you have devoted your whole life to the guild, but what did you get in exchange for it in the end?"
The third corpse, Ye Jue, opened his mouth and said: "There is nothing, it is simply nothing, rights? Is that what you want? For all races? Does their life and death really have anything to do with you? What you want in your heart is
What, it’s actually very simple, right?”
"I told you to stop talking!"
Chen Ya's face was gloomy, and a mythical weapon appeared in her hand. It was extremely sharp, as sharp as a sword.
"No problem, until then, I can be Ye Jue."
The three corpses, Ye Jue, smiled and said: "I am originally the kindest part of the three corpses."
"..."
Chen Ya put down her momentum and became frighteningly quiet.
"go out."
After that, she said coldly.
"As commanded."
The third corpse, Ye Jue, turned around and left with a respectful attitude.
Looking at his back...
Chen Ya turned around slowly and fell into distress.
Ahead is a continent of nothingness, a mythical paradise.
They have just touched the realm of God and received the news of the code of life, and everything is developing in an orderly manner.
But, as he said, is this really what she wants?
Whether it is the survival of the race or the right to do...
She felt very tired.
Originally it wouldn't be possible, but how many thousands of years has it been?
She has lived for so long that a speck of dust can be magnified into a planet.
"Click!"
The metal door closed, Chen Ya's figure disappeared, and it was extremely quiet.
…
To be continued...