Yu Ziqing twisted his head, looked at the black shadow who was smiling wildly, and secretly reflected on himself. Don’t learn from such a guy in the future, and he would be champagne in the first half.

When I look back to Jinlan Mountain, I must integrate the corresponding education into daily beatings.

In Dadu, we should also popularize it. It is extremely stupid to play champagne in the first half, especially when Ridders are training, so they have to find opportunities to accept the beating first, so that they can save their lives when they go out.

"If I were to kill you, I wouldn't have come in without a perfect solution."

Yu Ziqing raised his razor, but the light of the knife did not slash at the black shadow, but slashed at himself.

Yu Ziqing wanted to do this for a long time, and before coming in, he wanted to give himself a knife.

It is no longer easy for him to endure it.

Only after confirming that the razor could cut open the black egg, Yu Ziqing dared to come in.

After coming in, I found that the changes here were from the fact that he was like an illusion, unable to touch anything, to the fact that he could directly intervene and influence, to the great demon who fell into a dark shadow that condensed.

There was also the black shadow who personally said that Yu Ziqing agreed with some of his ideas and could not kill him.

At this point, Yu Ziqing was completely sure.

Cut off all the memories of the desolate demon in the memory armor of those bastards.

In the end, Yu Ziqing was left alone, knowing everything.

What Yu Ziqing knows is the only anchor point of the Great Demon.

Everything here will change with Yu Ziqing's thoughts.

It is not the destruction that controls all this.

At the beginning, Yu Ziqing was just reading a story, so he was as illusory as this place and could not touch anything.

When Yu Ziqing, as a normal person, saw a tragedy happening in front of him, no matter how he did, he would want to reach out in his heart.

At this moment, Yu Ziqing really began to go deeper.

The anchor of the sinking demon began to sink, and his person began to condense.

When you can really get in touch with something and can intervene, the anchor fell to the ground and the consciousness of the sinking demon began to awaken.

No matter what Yu Ziqing does, there is no difference between doing it or not, stopping or not preventing it.

That's just an action, but it has nothing to do with action, it's only related to Yu Ziqing's thoughts, heart, and ideas.

From this moment on, Yu Ziqing could no longer completely destroy the devastation of the great demon.

Unless Yu Ziqing first kills the part that he agrees with, and overlaps with the plan of the Destroyed Demon.

However, no matter how different two people are, even two people who are mortal enemies, will definitely have something they agree with.

Yu Ziqing agrees with some of the ideas that even if he does not have the destruction of the devil, he actually agrees with them.

Now that the descent demon is coming to force the car, the nature has changed.

The memories that Yu Ziqing knew were actually not that great as anchor points. His recognition became the most important anchor points.

The light of the knife slashed at Yu Ziqing's own head, and in an instant, Yu Ziqing's breath suddenly rose.

A colorful flame suddenly ignited on the ordinary razor, and the razor changed its shape again under the calcination.

The blade becomes more streamlined, with some mysterious patterns that are quite beautiful. The connection between the blade handle and the blade is solidified, and the handle also turns a strange and beautiful arc.

The razor completely changed its appearance, and Yu Ziqing's breath entered a new stage.

The sword light fell into Yu Ziqing's head. In an instant, Yu Ziqing saw all the memories from the bastard's memory armor, like a torrent, flying out from behind Yu Ziqing's head.

Countless pictures kept gushing out, and countless phantoms were flashing.

Those pictures and phantoms are constantly stacked together in one position.

In the end, a strange shape, like a bunch of messy things, forced together and stacked together. At first glance, something that looked like an egg was condensed.

Yu Ziqing grinned and breathed a sigh of relief.

"I've wanted to cut myself into a long, long time, but it's so comfortable.

The dark shadows you condensed now are nothing, so you can only talk to me a few words.

You made me think that the shadow is the most important thing.

In fact, both are important.

Black shadow is just a part of my philosophy to make a fool of myself, so I can’t kill you.

The things I know are your essence.”

The black shadow stopped talking.

Yu Ziqing was right, he couldn't do anything, so he could only make a few words of urgency.

Yu Ziqing held the razor in his hand and looked at the black dome in front of him that was forcibly piled up with various things, from debris to fragments of creatures.

He was indeed unsure before, so he wanted to give it a try.

Now he is sure that this is the most important core of the Great Demon who fell, because he successfully drew his sword for the second time.

Facing the Destroyed Demon, he never panicked, and in fact he really didn't like this guy much.

It is because the desolate demon has dispersed his memories and filled them into the memory armor of all the bastards.

Isn’t this creating opportunities for Yu Ziqing?

But before, Yu Ziqing was not in a hurry to do anything because he was very sure that even if he carefully read all the things in the memory armor, even if he passed the score, or even drew the sword at seventy, he would definitely not be able to kill the destruction.

However, with the power of the sword being the opposite when drawing the sword for the first time, you may not be able to do something.

Yu Ziqing held the razor in his hand and tried to slash it. The next moment, the black shadow directly penetrated into the dome.

The sword light slashed through the black shadow first, but it seemed to pass through the phantom, and the black shadow was unscathed.

And the black dome in front of me was cut into two pieces and shattered into a pile of fragments.

But then, the black shadow disappeared and disappeared. The pile of debris was piled up again and turned into a black dome again.

If you look closely, it is a little different from just now, but the overall difference is not much.

It's useful, but killing is definitely not enough.

Yu Ziqing was not discouraged either. This was expected, and he looked around.

Everything around seemed to have stopped.

The evil ghost was still pinching the boy, and the falling dust was frozen there. Even Xiao Heizi's body was firmly fixed. There was no such feeling that it seemed to have some power, and it was absorbing Xiao Heizi at all times, trying to swallow Xiao Heizi as well.

Yu Ziqing put Xiao Heizi down and patted Xiao Heizi on the head.

"Look quietly, don't go far, you're dead here, but you're really dead."

Xiao Heizi nodded and decisively hugged Yu Ziqing's legs and refused to let go.

Yu Ziqing held the razor in a pen style, walked around the black dome for a few times, then stretched out a hand and put it on it, feeling it quietly.

The next moment, I felt the shadow talking, but now, he didn't seem to be as loud as he laughed just now.

"You solved the matter here, and there will be countless tragedies in this world.

There will always be there in the future and will never be cut off.

You can't kill me, why bother?

I just want to live.”

As the black shadow spoke, Yu Ziqing seemed to see pictures unfolding in front of her eyes.

Outside the city under my feet, the entire Dagan, the entire Dali, the entire Dasha, and even the Dadui.

Resentment will arise everywhere and injustice will emerge.

Those who are unjustly killed, those who are greedy, those who die suddenly...

At this moment, all these things are happening.

The whole world looks like a starry sky, and from time to time a place will shine.

The difference is that in the territory of the big work, the flashes are a little more often, denser, and the big diversion is much more sparse.

The Demon of Desolation is indeed right. As long as someone is in one day, it will be that day that will never end.

"You are right. The world will not be perfect, nor will it be perfect for everyone to meet everyone's expectations.

But it is precisely because of the imperfection that someone needs to try not to make the whole world become a mud.

This is not a small number of wishes, but the vast majority of people do not want this.

And most people do this, and they do not push the world into a quagmire.

Even if the things you do may be very small, even if you just choose to go to the toilet instead of just pulling it on the street, it is a slight accumulation.

Countless slight accumulations have built the present.

You gods have been high above you for too long. You have been in the muddy sea of ​​turbid world for so long, but you have not completely changed this bad habit.

Even when borrowing human race to anchor itself, I will still only stare at the cessation pit.
To be continued...