Three Hundred and Ninety-Four. The End of Lin Zhou

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In the deep sea, the seabed mountains trembled, the rocks shattered, and the ground fire erupted, creating a doomsday scene.

Yan Zhaoge stood in the sea water, his palm fell, as if the sky was falling.

The eddies and dark swirls in the surrounding sea water all tended to be still and were completely immobilized.

The water flow did not condense into ice, but it seemed to be solidified, making it difficult to cause any waves.

Under Yan Zhaoge's palm, Lin Zhou was already seriously injured, and his blood-drenched body suddenly exploded with more blood mist, completely tending to be torn apart.

Blood spurted from the socket of Lin Zhou's left eye, which had been blind for a long time.

He struggled, his right eye was still glaring at Yan Zhaoge, full of resentment and unwillingness.

Yan Zhaoge looked at Lin Zhou calmly, and said lightly, "Why, are you thinking about what you must do if you can live again?"

The pupil of Lin Zhou's right eye suddenly shrank, staring at Yan Zhaoge!

Seeing his expression, Yan Zhaoge nodded: "I wasn't completely sure at first, but after analyzing various signs, I feel like I've been rehabilitated. Looking at your expression now, it's really like that."

Lin Zhou's vision has gradually blurred, but his sanity has become extra sober because of the reflection of the light: "You are really different from me, but you are also different from others!"

Yan Zhaoge looked at Lin Zhou and shook his head: "I don't know how long you lived in your last life? Have you ever experienced the invasion of Balrog this time?"

"If you have experienced it, and know something about the Balrog's raid on Bihai City, and the Balrog's touch of the fire marrow of the earth's veins here in the East Sea, then try to provide information to other people in the eight great worlds. Invasion, everyone can relax a lot."

"You will also gain great prestige and merit personally. Not only will your Heavenly Thunder Palace praise you, but other people will also be grateful for your contribution."

Yan Zhaoge said quietly: "Didn't you do a good job that time at Qingzhe Lake?"

Although it is known to the outside world, before the change of Qingzhe Lake, it was Lin Zhou's father Lin Tianfeng's meritorious service that Tianlei Palace dug out its own dark chess game.

But in Yan Zhaoge's guess, Lin Tianfeng should be in the favor of Lin Zhou.

"Although the penetration of the abyss is too strong,

As a result, the news was leaked, and the results were greatly discounted, but the thinking was always correct. You really surpassed Yan Shan, and you were established as the number one person of the younger generation by your Tianlei Temple. It must be due to that incident, not because your cultivation level surpassed Yan Shan. "

Because he can intervene in the general trend of the world, he is no longer an ordinary junior disciple, a young genius.

Lin Zhou snorted coldly: "Don't mention Qingzhe Lake, if you really want to say it, you should die in Qingzhe Lake!"

In the battle of Qingzhe Lake, Jueyuan succeeded in recounting due to the leak of news, but in the end Yan Zhaoge, who was still the master at the time, destroyed the core hub of the Demon Realm Formation.

That battle was also the stage for Yan Zhaoge's rise in the entire Eight Great Worlds. Since then, no one in the world knows the king.

Regarding what Lin Zhou said that he should have died in Qingzhe Lake, Yan Zhaoge smiled indifferently.

Lin Zhou was even angrier: "So what if I planned so hard, my father didn't die at the hands of the Nine Nether Demons, but he also fell in your Guangcheng Mountain!"

Yan Zhaoge understood: "So since then, your mentality has completely changed?"

He said calmly: "Although your cultivation base is still increasing, although you have obtained many chance treasures and the Thunder of Eternal Night, you have become unconfident."

Yan Zhaoge shook his head speechlessly.

The continuous twists and turns of the Guangcheng battle, his father Lin Tianfeng fell on Guangcheng Mountain, opened the dark gate in Lin Zhou's heart, and the seeds of madness began to grow.

On the extreme northern snow field, he fought for the ruins of the former residence of the Ice Dragon Martial Saint, but was defeated by Yan Zhaoge again. He lost his father's relic Jingqiong Bow, and he was blinded in one eye. The bottom line in Lin Zhou's heart was completely broken. .

At first, he firmly believed that he was the protagonist of the era, but after repeated setbacks, he began to doubt.

It seems that he is still taking advantage of his foresight of many information after heavy work, but in fact, he has changed from actively striving to passively waiting.

Lin Zhou stared closely at Yan Zhaoge, he felt that his spirit was gradually weakening, and his life would eventually be far away from him.

He said in a low voice, "Today, it's useless to talk too much."

"If I have another chance to live again, I will definitely fight you again!"

"Two lives, in the end, are all regrets, I am not reconciled!"

Lin Zhou glared at Yan Zhaoge with all his strength: "Yan Zhaoge, don't be complacent, you only live a year or two longer than me!"

Yan Zhaoge raised his eyebrows and looked at Lin Zhou.

Lin Zhou laughed loudly: "Yes, you don't know, you don't know, everyone doesn't know, only I know!"

"Ignorance is bliss, it will allow you to live more peaceful lives!"

"Yan Zhaoge! I'll be waiting for you below!"

Yan Zhaoge looked at Lin Zhou, and suddenly smiled: "Well, I don't know, but I'm standing here, you know, you're going to lie here forever."

"You say you know, what's the difference between not knowing?"

Lin Zhou's laughter stopped abruptly, as if someone had strangled his neck, leaving only a trace of trembling at the end.

"Whether you can do it again, I don't know, but for now, you can go with peace of mind." Yan Zhaoge said indifferently: "Didn't you notice that after Qingzhe Lake, the general trend of the world has changed? Is there not much difference between you and you?"

"This world may have left regrets for you, but you left, there is nothing to regret in this world."

Yan Zhaoge slammed his palm down: "From a certain point of view, if you were lost at the time of Qingzhe Lake, for the current eight great worlds, it is really possible, and it will be a kind of loss. But you yourself, turn insignificance into insignificance."

Lin Zhou didn't rest in peace, his body was completely blown into a cloud of blood!

A faint soul light and shadow also disappeared.

The soul is scattered, and there is no redemption!

Yan Zhaoge shrugged his shoulders: "The third one, isn't it different from shooting other people to death?"

He stretched out his hand and floated in the sea. The black blade and the Thunder Sword of Eternal Night, which flashed white lightning, floated towards him.

As the Yongye Thunder Sword shook, it was about to turn into darkness, resisting Yan Zhaoge's capture.

The dark green bamboo branch in Yanzhao singer put it on top, and the vibration of Yongye Leijian slightly calmed down.

But the pervasive darkness still enveloped Yan Zhaoge, trying to swallow it.

Yan Zhaoge's expression was peaceful, in every acupuncture point in his body, it seemed that a chaotic air mass was formed, absorbing a large amount of this darkness, but no silvery white thunder light bloomed.

In Yan Zhaoge's mind, lightning flashed and thunder roared.

Having experience in refining the fragments of the Thunder Emperor's Eye, Yan Zhaoge's refining this rare treasure, the Eternal Night Thunder Sword, went quite smoothly.

"This thing is more like the crystallization of the Thunder of Eternal Night, which is condensed after being fused into a stream of sword intent." Yan Zhaoge's eyes brightened slightly: "This thing is not bad, it may be able to extract the essence of the Nine Heavens Immortal Thunder. One's Thunder of the Night." (To be continued.)