Soul of Negary

The figures of Xinshen and Shilong completely dissipated, Fang Ze floated in the sky, but there was no joy in his heart.

"Why?" Fang Ze smashed a demon into ashes, and the people around were shouting excitedly. The invasion had been repelled by them, and only some invaders remained.

These residual invaders are nothing but scabies, and they can be slowly cleaned up when they recover later.

"Just why are you so tired?" Fang Ze slowly fell. At the moment when he received the blessing of the power of the world, his strength was not just an increase in quantity. Even if there was no overlapping of time lines now, his The power is also much stronger than before.

Unconsciously, his root was liberated to the level of the third root liberation, and it was still very deeply liberated. Because of this, his body and mind felt more and more empty.

He landed not far from the building, and his mental power soon discovered the secret room and the doomsday tablet inside.

He can also slightly perceive the already extremely weak world consciousness. In order to overlap the time line, the last part of the source power of the world consciousness is also used.

In the hall of the secret room, there was a pool of blood at the door. A Qi fell to the side with bullet marks all over his body. The other people around were in a strange state. Their bodies were still active, but their souls were still alive. has disappeared.

At that time they were too close to the center of the timeline overlap, they were affected, and they were dead.

Fang Ze glanced at Qi's corpse on the ground, kicked it open, and opened the door.

Inside, Anping and Chang Xia were sitting on chairs. Compared with the people outside, they were even more miserable. Fang Ze walked in and brought a gust of wind, and their bodies turned into dust and disappeared.

Standing in front of the Doomsday Stele and looking at the description above, Fang Ze had been staying for a long time unknowingly.

A lot of people gathered behind him unconsciously. Although the old disaster king Aktos was injured, he still said with great energy: "Mr. Anping has sacrificed to defend the world, I propose the disaster council. It has been transformed into a post-disaster first aid society to deal with various post-disaster issues around the world.”

"Mr. Fang Ze, let's be the president."

As the most powerful Fang Ze, in the process of saving the world, through his own ability, he has touched the hearts of countless people and borrowed strength from them. As long as he carries out a certain amount of propaganda, he can become the savior of the world. great prestige.

"The three disaster kings died, and none of their authority was runaway." Fang Ze said in a hoarse voice that was completely unrelated to the matter.

He turned around and looked at the people standing here. Although a person's face was sad, it still couldn't hide the joy of victory.

"I'm tired, you all go down first." Fang Ze said, those people looked around and felt that something was wrong, but at this time Fang Ze, as the strongest, his words still let everyone else go. Only He Qiao stayed here.

"You tell me what I should do." Fang Ze's face was pale, and he asked He Qiao, "Wang Yuan!"

"Don't see it." "He Qiao" or Negri said unsurprisingly: "I'm leaving soon, you can naturally use your identity as a savior to spend the rest of your life with your confidante."

"Do you think it's possible?" Fang Ze's eyes became extremely terrifying: "He has already begun to take back his power. Maybe I, the hero who saves the world, will die in a battle to clean up the remnants soon."

"You actually have an idea, don't you? Otherwise, when you find out who I am, you will kill me as soon as possible." Negri said with a smile: "This is when he is the weakest, and don't you still Do you have natural allies, I think they will be happy to cooperate with you.

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"It's all your fault..." Fang Ze held his head and started to cry. Now he doesn't have the image of a savior, he looks like a lunatic and a coward.

"How can you say that, I just gave you freedom." Negri said with a smile: "Freedom of thinking."

"Goodbye then, Mr. Fang Ze, I'm leaving soon, you can do it as soon as possible." Negri smiled, looking extremely beautiful, and then He Qiao's body fell to the ground.

Before the World Invasion War, Negri gave Fang Ze a gift and implanted part of his soul into Fang Ze's root according to the technique of root reflection.

That part of the soul has all kinds of information about the dragon form of Eternal Sin, and trusts Fang Ze wholeheartedly.

This allows Negri to use Fang Ze's ability, and Fang Ze can also use the wrong attribute of Negri's Eternal Sin Dragon.

When he liberated his third root, he discovered Negri's gift. At that time, his power was also the strongest, so he borrowed Negri's ability and constructed a miniature in his mind. The Dragon of Eternal Sin.

Under that wrong attribute, his thoughts are free, he is clear about his life and his own trajectory, and it is because of this that he feels pain.

It's just that Fang Ze's sobbing gradually disappeared. As Negri said, he actually had a choice a long time ago. With the hatred between him and Negri, he would kill Negri. Since he didn't choose to do it, it was Because he knew that after killing Negri, without Negri's ability, he would be bound by the so-called protagonist's halo again and walk on the path he should be on.

He is also someone who has been dominated all his life. He cried and cried into a weird voice: "Maybe I was really infected by Wang Yuan."

He raised his head and looked at the doomsday stele in the distance. The original high-spirited temperament on his body had changed, becoming strange and ominous, inexplicably similar to Negri.

He waved his palm, and with the sound of shattering tempered glass, the doomsday stele slowly collapsed. Fang Ze covered his face and turned around to pick up He Qiao's unconscious body.

Negri is about to leave. Once he leaves, it will be difficult to borrow his ability with his ability. It is necessary to do it as soon as possible.

Fang Ze's eyes showed the last images of Xinshen and Shilong. They looked at him, and he still remembers and still feels that kind of gaze.

Like Negri, the two also gave him some gifts. With the powerful strength of the other party, they could lend their abilities to Fang Ze even outside the world.

He hugged He Qiao's body and walked outside, a trace of hot power began to burn, and his image was changing rapidly, and the same trace of power poured into He Qiao's body along his hands.

The sound of footsteps sounded, and the people who were still celebrating outside were stunned at the same time. Fang Ze was five meters tall and covered with black flames. The demon's wings fluttered behind him, and the demon's horns hovered above his head into a crown.

The most powerful demon of the Burning Coalition has been born.

The whole world was once again in turmoil, with Fang Ze as the inner response, the world could no longer resist the invasion of the New God and Shilong.

Flames began to burn from this world, and Negri was ready to leave.