420. Chapter 420 Play you to death
This knife is really enjoyable!
Very cool!
Shui Miao found that his body movements and strength in this virtual world became faster and his strength became greater, and he felt very happy.
"Swish swish swish swish!"
The wolves swarmed in, and Shui Miao simply slashed with all his strength, waved the scimitar, and in the blink of an eye, he cut all the wolves into two pieces.
It's so satisfying! It's so satisfying!
Shui Miao laughed, took back the scimitar, and shouted that this game is good!
At this time, the little boy in the darkness touched it out.
He looked around and said something to Shui Miao. Unfortunately, he was speaking Mongolian, and Shui Miao couldn't understand it at all.
After looking at the little boy, Shui Miao sat down cross-legged, ready to calm down and break through the illusion.
Unexpectedly, the little boy actually said to Shui Miao in broken Chinese, "Dad... your name is Yesuge, what's my name?"
"What's the meaning?"
Shui Miao blinked his eyes and looked at the little boy. Suddenly, his heart moved, and he thought, the person who brought him here would be this little boy, right? He might have lost his memory, only remembering his father's appearance and name! Then he turned into a little boy, and asked me if I knew who he was?
"I forgot, I don't know why, I remember nothing!" The little boy looked at Shui Miao intently.
Shui Miao scratched his head and said calmly: "To be honest, I'm not very familiar with the Mongolian things, but I seem to have heard of the name Yesuga, but I just can't remember it for a while."
"Please, please remember, I want to know who I am, please help me, help me!"
The little boy seemed very excited.
Shui Miao looked at the little boy, then squatted down and asked lightly: "Friends should be sincere. If you are cautious, then you are not friends. I look down on such people. If we can meet, this is fate. Are you right?"
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The little boy was stunned. He paused, then nodded to Shui Miao and said, "I believe in you!"
Immediately afterwards, the scene around him changed, and Shui Miao returned to the world where all the surroundings were dark blue. The memories that came out of their thoughts disappeared suddenly, and Shui Miao could contact the outside world's spirit-eating power.
The little boy was very cunning and deliberately asked Shui Miao to contact the power of the spirit-devouring to see if Shui Miao would take the initiative to withdraw the power of the spirit-devouring power.
Shui Miao suddenly became embarrassed.
Now the power of the spirit-eating power is constantly corroding the gray stones, and the speed is getting faster and faster.
Shui Miao was worried that once he withdrew the power of the spirit-eating, the little boy would cut off his connection with the power of the spirit-eating, and then he would have no hope.
After hesitating for a moment, Shui Miao asked, "Aren't you going to let me out?"
The little boy was wary of Shui Miao. Seeing that Shui Miao did not withdraw the power of the spirit-eating, he suddenly became an old man. The clothes worn by the old man were exactly the same as those worn by the corpse on the throne. The old man snorted coldly at Shui Miao: "You still say friends, are you friends like this? While coaxing me to delay time, he used evil power to snatch my baby. You are such a friend!"
"Haha, this is called reciprocity. You forced my soul into here, and you still wanted to cut off my contact with the outside world, use the illusion to trap me, and now you are still on guard against me and not let me go out. You are not bad, your friend!" Shui Miao took the initiative and confronted me to the point.
The old man grinned, "But don't forget that your soul is now held in my hands. As long as I want, I can destroy your soul at any time."
"Yes, my current situation is not very good, but as long as you destroy my soul, I can guarantee you that you will never live long. Not only do you not have the chance to know who you are, you will also regret your life, and even implicate your descendants, they will all die well!" Shui Miao was not very afraid, because until now, Shui Miao has not sensed any aggressive spiritual power, and all there is illusion here.
The old man suddenly laughed and came over and patted Shui Miao on the shoulder, "Friend! I'm not a lunatic. It's not my style to provoke an enemy for no reason. But if someone dares to threaten me, I will never let him go!"
The old man's right hand suddenly moved, and thick iron chains appeared on Shui Miao's body.
In the blink of an eye, Shui Miao was tied tightly by iron chains.
At the same time, Shui Miao's connection with the outside world was suddenly broken.
The old man is going to kill him!
"It's interesting!"
Shui Miao was nervous, but calm on the surface, "Haha, aren't you afraid of regretting if you want to kill me?"
"Repent? Why do I regret it?" The old man waved his hand, and the scene changed. In an instant, the surroundings turned into a huge palace. The old man was tall and above. There were two rows of strong Mongolian generals wearing heavy armor standing in the palace hall. "Young man, do you think I really forgot everything? I am the king on the Mongolian grassland. I am protected by the heaven of immortality. I am invincible wherever I go, and I will be invincible in the battle!"
"So, who are you?"
Shui Miao was very calm and had seen through this old man's trick. He definitely didn't know who he was.
It seems that he is very consistent with the genius Genghis Khan of a generation. However, it is not ruled out that he is not Genghis Khan, because the specifications of this tomb are not too large. A overlord like Genghis Khan, who has built such a large territory, should have obtained much more treasures than those here.
Shui Miao guessed that this should be a tomb of Mongolian princes.
Even if it is Genghis Khan's tomb, this old man is definitely not Genghis Khan's soul, because this soul is very special.
As soon as Shui Miao saw the child, he felt that his soul was completely different from that of normal people.
After a person dies, the soul of a person is completely transparent and very weak at the beginning. Then the yin energy and the yang spirit in the body evolve into growth, either turning white or black. But no matter what color it turns into, the soul of a person has a faint sense of popularity, which is the standard for judging the human soul.
But the old man's soul does not have the breath of human souls, not a single trace of it.
Shui Miao suspected that it was the special creature that evolved after this treasure was contaminated with popularity. Perhaps it was because it was influenced by the tomb owner's thought that it regarded itself as a human being, but in fact it was not a human being.
"Hmph! I will definitely know. When I kill you and get your memory, I will know it naturally!" The old man's heart seemed a little fragile. He suddenly shouted loudly, and the Mongolian men in heavy armor drew out their scimitars and rushed towards Shui Miao.
"Wait, I suddenly guess who you are!"
Chapter completed!