The shadow man can only watch and feel at this moment, but can't do anything.

Even with a large amount of power invading, there was a lot of information along with the power, which was directly understood by him at the moment of receiving it.

It seemed as if he knew everything.

The more he understood, the more desperate he became, because this was a necessary step.

From the moment he borrowed the power, those powers subtly transformed everything about him.

And he himself will take the initiative to control those forces and make himself more suitable for this kind of power.

At this point, there was nothing, just a normal agreement, pay the price, borrow the strength, and achieve oneself.

The most important thing is actually the last sacrifice.

There is actually no problem with the sacrifice itself. It’s just that the other party taught him that the language and writing were not human. He didn’t understand the most critical point.

It was not the crystal ball that he sacrificed, but himself.

He now understood this sacrificial language as if he was instinctively, and then he realized that everything before was paved the way.

He wanted to advance to the tenth level after the tenth level road was opened, and the other party agreed.

Since I agreed and the Shadowman has paid the price, it must be done with convenience.

If you want to do this, with the other party's current poor state, there is only one way left.

Take everything from him, become a shadow man, and then help him advance to the tenth level after the tenth level road is opened.

All this seems to be not because the other party is planning to do something wrong, but because he knows everything and still wants to do it, and uses the rules to force the other party to do it.

The other party can only finish the program with tears in his eyes.

At this moment, he could feel that although the other party's position was very high, his strength was actually not strong.

But he was powerless because he had eliminated all his resistance.

He could only watch all this develop.

He stood there, and the black air rolled on him. On the small pillars on both sides of the incense bridge, there were a few big-headed blackskins laughing wildly.

The black shadow man's consciousness was sinking and falling constantly, and he thought of the divination crystal ball.

He did not consider whether the crystal ball was fake or whether it was a divination error.

Instead, he felt that he should be more cautious and should not relax at the last moment.

He must have understood the meaning of that sentence wrongly and should not have come here rashly without fully understanding it.

But it's too late to regret now.

He thought about how to save himself, but he could no longer save himself, and any way to resist invasion was useless.

He was thinking about how to take revenge and how to die together.

But after thinking about it, he was too careful in his daily facts. When he appeared in this identity, he never showed his face.

Even the people who gathered around him to do business were eventually silenced by him.

He has no obsession with running a force, he just wants to take care of himself.

The last subordinate with the strongest ability to do things has lost control and has lost consciousness, and cannot even maintain his human form.

He could only let out a final roar and declare to anyone that he was dead.

Consciousness continues to sink, sink, sink into endless darkness, and everything becomes quiet.

As time passed, the black air covering the black shadow man slowly converged, turning it into a small black spot that looked like a layer of shiny black paint.

The black slowly sank into the body, and the strength slowly converged.

He opened his eyes again, and his dark eyes were full of malice. The blackness slowly converged and the whites slowly returned to normal.

He slowly stretched out his hand, clenched his fists, and took two steps as if he was a little uncomfortable, staggering and almost fell.

After adapting for a day, he pulled the corner of his mouth and showed a strange smile.

"Finally... I finally left here. I'm alive, jijiji..."

He stood on the edge of the muddy sea of ​​turbidity, opened his arms, pulled the corners of his mouth to an exaggerated extent, and was arrogant, as if he was embracing this muddy sea of ​​turbidity.

In the mud in the mud in the turbid world, the mud was rolling. I don’t know if the things left inside were envious and jealous, or were happy for him, congratulations to him.

He looked into the distance and said with a strange smile.

"I can come out, you can, and have a chance. Instead of cursing me and cursing me, it is better to expect me to live well.

If I feel good and need you, I may bring you out.

If you can succeed once, you will naturally succeed second time.

Time is always our closest companion, and waiting will not be meaningless.

I like this era so much that they can't even speak our language.

In that era, it was not so easy to succeed.

It's so great, I can't wait to go and see the world."

The Bridge of Incense is slowly shrinking and shrinking.

Finally it turned into a miniature white jade bridge and fell into the hands of the black shadow man.

The little blackspots were still squatting on the small pillars of the railings. The black shadow man looked at the three missing positions on the long bridge and was a little dissatisfied.

It’s okay to say that the missing little redheads are missing, but one of them is even the railings are blown up, and a small piece of the bridge deck is missing, completely losing the possibility of filling the little redheads.

It is precisely because of incompleteness that this time, the resurrection of flaws has been defects, and it is irreparable.

It’s good to be successful. The Shadowman has just resurrected and is full of joy. He is not too worried about this matter. He will think about it later.

He picked up the crystal ball on the altar and felt the unique feeling of the crystal ball. Especially after closing his eyes, he could not feel the existence of the crystal ball. He nodded with satisfaction.

Then he looked solemn, slowly turning the crystal ball, peering at each side of the sixty-four sides.

Finally, I got a sentence from it.

"Seeing the dragon in the field, I carry the banner to buy water."

He put away the crystal ball, and no surprise, he had no idea what this meant.

After receiving the knowledge of Shadowman, it can even be said that he is actually Shadowman now.

But he still doesn't understand what this means.

The shadow man's complex memory is still slowly receiving, and what he focuses on receiving is the divination of crystal balls.

He learned from the Shadowman's lesson, and the seemingly auspicious divination may have the real meaning of being a great evil.

He put away the altar, cleared the remaining traces here, and walked in the abyss with light steps.

Looking at the devastated and desolate, he took a breath and sighed a little.

"The world that once turned out to be like this ghost, and it seems that the war later was particularly fierce.

The strong people of the human race at that time were too dazzling, and the gods had to be blinded.

Unfortunately, I died early, and those strongest gods were too arrogant and were unwilling to listen to my advice to avoid their sharp edge.

In order to preserve the glory of the gods, it was ironic that nothing was saved in the end because of this.

Is it difficult to take one step back, and to take ten steps back?

It is because they are unwilling to retreat that they have strengthened those people's determination to fight to the end.

I figured it out, have they figured it out?"

The shadow man slowly wandered through the abyss, but unfortunately he could no longer see any trace of the past.

The mountains, rivers and rivers are all different from those back then.

He was trapped in the turbid world and left a glimmer of hope, but he did not completely annihilate it.

After wandering in the abyss for more than ten days, I saw the path to the lower abyss, but the shadow man lost interest in continuing to look.

After he turned around to the Abyss Rift Valley, he felt the huge number of hungry ghosts there, his brows frowned slightly, and there was a strong sense of depression and discomfort. The ominous aura gathered made him feel suffocated.

He thought about it, changed direction again, left the abyss from a hidden small abyss crack, and returned to the present world.

After crossing the boundary, I felt a thunder thunder in the sky, but that was all.

He is already a shadow man, and even though he hasn't received everything, he is not the same as him.

The heavenly tribulation has disappeared before it has emerged.

The shadow man took a deep breath, and the rich spiritual energy flowed between his lungs and was spit out again.

The power in his body seemed to have a little more vitality and suddenly became alive.

He greedily sniffed everything, the fragrance of plants and trees on the wilderness, the sweet snow water after the melting of ice and snow on the top of the mountain.

After wandering for a few days, he lay on the grass, closing his eyes to rest.

"They are so strong that they actually opened up a new world at the end.

Fortunately, I died early back then and jumped into the muddy sea of ​​turbid world early.

Otherwise, I would have been given eternal death by those guys from the human race.

Fortunately, they have all been annihilated by time.

Time is always my best partner.”

The Shadowman does not have the stupid idea of ​​destroying the human race, destroying the world, or controlling everything after he is resurrected.

He is different from those arrogant and stupid guys. He is not falling into the mud of the world.
To be continued...