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Marrying into Her Family

Chapter: 1650

(Sorry, the last chapter was the cyan war spirit, written in pink, and it has been changed, just say why I feel that the style of painting is not right.)
Inside the gloomy cave, three streams of light entangled together. This time Zhang Xuan opened the Sun, Moon, Yin and Yang domains and used the God Orbs, which was full of firepower.
This time, it was Zhang Xuan’s heroic spirit. This heroic spirit gave Zhang Xuan a strange feeling. It was like another body of his own, which he could control at any time. When he didn’t want to control it, the heroic spirit would respond to the situation in front of him. Make self-judgment to make countermeasures, and the decision made by this hero is no worse than Zhang Xuan!
“Is this the relationship between the hero and the host?” This kind of magical feeling filled Zhang Xuan’s heart.
This is equivalent to two Zhang Xuan fighting together.
“boom!”
With an explosion, the three entangled streamers suddenly separated, and three figures stood in a corner of this cave.
The purple divine sword in Zhang Xuan’s hand flickered, and the red long sword in the hero’s hand was full of gaps.
On the contrary, the wings behind the witch became more and more radiant.
“It’s really a waste. In your hands, the divine object can only exert such a small amount of power. It is a waste of treasure but will not use it.” The witch flapped her wings back and forth, “Okay, I won’t follow you. I’m playing, next, I’m going to get the god beads.”
The witch smiled, her figure moved, and almost instantly, she appeared in front of Zhang Xuan and grabbed Zhang Xuan by the neck. At this moment, Zhang Xuan only felt that her body was locked, and the purple sword in her hand dissipated immediately. Open.
The heroic spirit stepped on, and just about to swing the sword, she saw the witch’s other arm stretched out like lightning, and then firmly pinched the heroic spirit’s neck, just one hand, completely subduing Zhang Xuan and heroic spirit.
The appearance of the witch looks like a girl, but her true age is more than enough for Zhao Ji to be a grandmother. The years she has cultivated are not comparable to Zhang Xuan. The difference in strength between the two is too huge. Up.
With an absolute suppressing power on the witch, Zhang Xuan was tightly controlled, making it difficult for Zhang Xuan to move.
There is a faint smile on the witch’s face. She has taken control of this place. She is an absolute winner. At this moment, her attention is not on Zhang Xuan, because she knows that this is her prey, the witch’s gaze. I began to look at the cave. The various caves made the witch especially interested.
The witch noticed the nine dry bones on the ground.
“Hey, the bones are very young, and the fractured bones are very rigid. It seems that the person who started the attack has no experience in killing people. It is very immature.”
The witch made an evaluation of the dry bones in the cave. What she didn’t realize was that Zhang Xuan, who had been struggling with her hands when she was talking about those dry bones, suddenly calmed down.
“Look at that, it should be the bones of a little girl, take a closer look, there are signs of being eaten, ah, I really want to know the person who did this kind of thing.”
Strands of black air spread to Zhang Xuan’s back.
The black boots under Zhang Xuanyingling’s feet gradually extended the pitch black upwards.
The eyes of the heroic spirits, the bright sun, and the dark full moon, are also changing in color like pitch black.
“This place is really interesting. So much lifelessness is gathered here, and it can fully show the dark side of people. People who come here to eat people are already crazy.”
“Perhaps.” Zhang Xuan answered the witch in a calm voice.
The witch’s figure was shocked, she turned her head suddenly, looked at Zhang Xuan, and saw that Zhang Xuan’s eyes turned into pitch black at this moment, and the lotus on top of her head also turned into pitch black.
The witch felt something wrong with Zhang Xuan, and the arm that squeezed Zhang Xuan’s throat instantly exerted force, but Zhang Xuan just made a simple step backward and opened the distance between the witch and the witch. The witch was grasping only air.
On the other side, Zhang Xuan’s heroic spirit was covered with pitch black color all over his body, and the heroic spirit’s figure appeared behind Zhang Xuan.
When Zhang Xuan retreated, the heroic spirit stepped forward, and the two figures merged perfectly at this moment.
Black war bracelets, black boots, black long swords, black eyes, black lotus flowers above the head cast a black light curtain.
There was a breath of despair in this total blackness.
The witch felt something wrong, and her body immediately moved back.
“You said, why do you have to suppress me?” Zhang Xuan stretched out his arms and looked at his own hands. He seemed to be asking a witch, but also like asking himself, “I was not meant to be a good person. But it is really troublesome to do good things.”
Zhang Xuan waved the black long sword in his hand. The long sword brought up the black brilliance, and a deep scratch suddenly appeared on the stone wall next to the cave.
“I have absolute power, but I have to suppress it and be oppressed for a lifetime. Is this really what you want.” Zhang Xuan took a deep breath and slowly exhaled two words, “Father…”
The witch looked at the deep scratches on the side of the stone wall with an unbelievable look in her eyes, “Impossible! How could you use lifeless air! This is impossible!”
“Nothing is impossible.” Zhang Xuan shook his head slightly, “Death energy is also a kind of energy system in this world, invisible to ordinary dimensions, but reaching the strength of you and me, most energy systems are just threads. Just grab the end of this thread and you can use it.”
The witch swallowed her saliva, “It’s wrong to say that, but lifeless and vague, how to hold the end.”
Zhang Xuan laughed self-deprecatingly, “I have been suppressed for so long, and the people I killed, all the sins, all the gloom, are all borne by me, so what is the difficulty of catching this lifelessness?”
Behind Zhang Xuan, the black aura gradually rose, unexpectedly condensing a knife.
The appearance of this strong death air made the witch’s eyes gradually become frightened, and she stepped back subconsciously: “Are you in the end, is it him?”
“Your question is very interesting.” Zhang Xuan grinned, showing white teeth, “What is meant by it? Is there a second Zhang Xuan in this world?”
Someone once did a psychological test on Zhang Xuan. As a result of the test, a tyrannical personality was always hidden under Zhang Xuan’s surface. Zhang Xuan himself felt a little bit about this matter, so that when he was under the ancient city of Loulan, the evil spirits followed him. When he appeared in his body, he didn’t have too many accidents. He believed that his tyrannical personality was related to this evil god.
However, that tyrannical personality didn’t have much connection with Cthulhu, it was just the dark side that always existed in Zhang Xuan’s heart.
At this time, the dark side, the real, appeared!

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