Chapter 190: The Shadow Returns
After the wisteria swallowed the body of the shadow claw, the leader of the Woma Sect, who could appear from the target of the Woma Divine Thunder, fought repeatedly with the Nether Wisteria. However, after the wisteria devoured and assimilated the shadow claw, the energy of the divine thunder could provide it with the energy to grow.
Finally, in the long struggle, the regeneration ability of the Netherworld Wisteria vine was exhausted, and the divine thunder in the Thunder was about to dry up. Finally, they compromised with each other and stopped fighting in exhaustion.
In an instant, the memories and knowledge of several creatures were combined and shared. The huge data far exceeded the level that these individuals could bear, making them all lose their perception.
I don’t know how long I spent in the darkness, but after losing a lot of fragments, these knowledge and memories slowly merged into a whole. If these individuals with great conflict in their personalities are forcibly integrated into one, they will become an idiot.
Therefore, the common consciousness is looking for a suitable agent. However, among the powerful individuals, whether it is the Womar leader, the wisteria that devours everything, or the shadow claw that has no self-consciousness, their thoughts are too extreme, their purpose and ideas are too single, and they cannot accept this integrated powerful knowledge and memory.
Existence means He Ming, who has a strong desire to seek knowledge, also pursues and explores the purpose of knowledge itself. Without strong selfish desires and purposes, after a long time, he finally became the successor of all this, and his eyes opened again in the pile of wildly growing plants.
You woke up. Although I had spent a darker and longer time, this period of time has been very long. A voice that was both strange and familiar sounded in his mind.
Who are you, what's wrong with me? What happened? As soon as I tried to communicate with this voice, I found that my consciousness returned to my mind and became an idea.
I am Shadow Claw. Thousands of years ago, my world was torn and destroyed with the arrival of Mir. As a typical example of that world, I was transformed into its killer. It was this accident that made me regain my true consciousness, but it was meaningless.
We are all conscious of this body? It seems that you woke up much earlier than me, so why do you look sober?
There are two more powerful and extreme meanings that are also within us, but the new body does not support our control. Only your strange thinking without extremes and single purpose is recognized.
Oh, is it? It won’t be like this either. It seems that I will not be lonely in the future. At least I have something to talk to when I need it.
It’s not possible. The other two consciousnesses are consumed too much and may not be able to recover for hundreds of years. I have accumulated so much time to talk to you for so long. I have to rest. I don’t know when I will wake up. Our knowledge and memory are still there, and you have already understood it and can use it at any time. Goodbye.
As the sound of Shadow Claw gradually became smaller, he began to open his eyes and observe his state. He was still wearing the long-breaking God of War armor, and Thunder was still by his side. From his body, the reorganized state should still be He Ming in the past, and it should be embodied with his recognized consciousness.
After standing up and exercising for a while, he found that his power was extremely exaggerated, but he could not control it freely, just like he was not his own body, and he could not do a little more detailed movement.
The body is not myself anymore. Now I am just a ghost left by that era. Since it is combined with Shadow Claw into one, I will call it the Shadow in the future. Anyway, He Ming's identity has no meaning. He said to himself, and then he struggled to operate his body, tried to judge the direction, and walked out of there.
After several hard work, he climbed out of the area occupied by various thorny vines. He was already outside the Viper Mountain Village. The roads here were blocked by the giant vines that had grown for no reason. Obviously, people found another road connecting Beech and the Mongzhong. Although their hands and feet were completely out of control, their brains were still working normally.
After sitting on the giant vine for a while, judging from this situation, he didn't know how long he had disappeared. Where should he go and what to do first? Youying thought about it for a while before she realized that there was another agreement that might be valid.
Let's go there first. No matter whether this kind of virtue can be with Ye Zilan, at least we must first determine her current situation. If time has not passed in the dark for too long, she should still be in the world.
What happened to her at that time? Youying smiled awkwardly, stood up silently, and walked towards the direction of the Communist Party.
The body cannot be completely controlled, either the steps are too big or the feet cannot be lifted, and the movements on the hands are even more inconsistent, like an idiot with endless strength.
It took a lot of time to make sure that it would be impossible to fully adapt to the physical condition in a short period of time. Youying was not a particularly entangled person, so she left a row of footprints on the ground, one deep and one shallow, and completely irregular footprints.
Although the movements are completely inconsistent and cannot be mastered at all, the strength is surprisingly great, and the movements and frequency are much higher than in the past. The scene along the way tells him everywhere that it is still the Viper Valley, but many scenery is spectacular because of the passage of time and the impressions of the past.
With emotion, he walked and looked, and soon he walked to the post at the junction of the Viper Valley and the Alliance. The original defensive post here was already dilapidated. Judging from the traces of the journey, there were no guards to guard.
What happened to Shabak? This place has always been the gateway to the League and has never been a guard. Why? But before thinking about this, he still had to go to the agreed place first. Because the forked route is now to the right, the road to Zuma Forest is to go to the right.
The shadow continued to walk deep and shallowly into the depths of Zuma Forest, which had long lost its mystery. In the rainy season and dry season, this place is like spring all year round, with towering trees growing endlessly, and the lush jungle has no route.
However, Youying is very familiar with this place. Exploration and hunting are not a problem at all. Searching for some traces of human activities is also a basic skill of a hunter.
However, many traces of people coming and going, or footprints left by those who hunt here for life, were found, but no signs of anyone settling in this forest.
There are only two possibilities. One is that Ye Zilan is no longer in this agreed place, which is simply natural. Youying doesn’t know how long she has disappeared. The other is that she lives in the depths of the woods, isolated from the world, so there is no trace of being discovered.
No matter which one it was, he could not leave it, so he continued to move towards the deeper part of the forest. I don’t know how long he walked, but finally saw a place with artificial traces. A piece of trees was cleared out, and the cut down trees surrounded a circle of fences, and there was a very exquisitely constructed small house.
But judging from the slow moss outside, it has been disrepair here for a long time and no trace of anyone living there.
Pushing the door bolt, he pushed open the small door of the fence, and with too much force in his hand, he pushed down a small piece of fence, which made him regret it. Two canine animals with barking fangs emerged from it and barked at him.
Judging from the appearance, these animals with exposed fangs but a little smaller than the Big Dog should be descendants of the Big Dog and the wolf in the forest. Ye Zilan lived in seclusion and should have brought the Big Dog with him. Now, although the house is empty, the Big Dog's descendants still regard this place as their home.
Youying ignored them and continued to walk into the small house. He had never seen such a small house. It was very likely that it was built by Ye Zilan when she was a child. If so, then her father would definitely not be an ordinary farmer, but these could no longer be verified.
This time he tried his best to control his strength and gently pushed open the door of the room. When he walked in, he saw that the furnishings were all covered with very thick dust on the floor, and the bed and table were quite clean. It should have been cleaned with the hair on his body when he lived.
In addition to these commonly used furniture, he also saw a crib, two little wolves with not yet grown hair were lying inside and screaming, as if they were scared by him.
All this in front of him, especially the crib, made him feel very excited, and he was really imaginative for a moment.
But there was no environment here that made him imagine quietly. Although his gentle movements made the two wolves pounce on him desperately, they still barked and were very unfriendly.
This is completely understandable. Even if the Big Dogzi is here, there will be no trace of He Ming in the shadow that appears, and it will still turn him away.
What I am looking for is that I can't find it. I only know the gains of this industry. Ye Zilan has really waited for him here, and he had long since left. The furnishings here, the descendants of the big dog, and the crib, made him unable to let go.
The person he is sorry for in this world is not just Ye Zilan? He Ming's life is simply a disaster. If he died in battle at his hands when he first met an orc warrior, wouldn't it reduce the damage many people suffered?
Youying was in a very depressed mood. She ignored the two wolves again. She turned around and walked out of this sad place, regardless of her damage to the fence, and left step by step as if she had lost her place.
What will be the next step? He decided to go to Shabak City. He believed that no matter how long it took, there would still be stories of great heroes in the city. Maybe some clues could be found. More importantly, it was also a transit station to the desert. Many of the content he still cared about might be answered there.
So he raised his feet and began to walk towards Shabak City, deep and shallow.
Chapter completed!