The pupil slightly shrinks, disaster Archbishop originally thought that oneself does not have the question.

In fact, he has repeatedly studied his plan from the beginning, carefully deliberated every link, and prepared alternative plans, so he came to happy town to implement this promotion plan.

Even now, it seems that every link is not beyond our control.

But when he saw that man, he always had a sense of panic.

The external self, the parasitic plan has reached a critical juncture. Now he is in the disaster Museum, which is his own world, but he does not understand why he has a feeling of being controlled by others, or even a kind of panic.

He didn't find his voice a little difficult: "everyone has his own memory."

"In everyone's memory, there are those who don't want to recall the past..."

"I have come from the disaster, and no one knows the strength and pain of disaster better than me..."

"I am the master of calamities. All calamities will obey me..."

“……”

This is in the spiritual world, plus he did not deliberately cover up, so his thinking, turned into a voice, intertwined around.

With his will coming, the whole town, all the thorns are crazy growth, spread to Lu Xin in the past, like a piece of sea water woven by black thorns, is layer upon layer of Lu Xin wrapped in it, even if Lu Xin's side of the black particles, it seems to be able to constantly destroy the thorns, but in front of the boundless black thorns, it is just a futile.

Black particles can not spread, nor can they cover Lu Xin's whole body.

So black thorns can always hurt him, and can always bring back his bad memories.

No one can be completely unaffected by these memories.

……

"At your command..."

However, when the Archbishop of disaster repeatedly calculated the theory and felt that there was absolutely no problem, Lu Xin gave out a chilly laugh. This kind of laugh sounds completely different from the previous one. Only with a kind of collapse can he have hysteria.

And free.

"Immersed in their own spiritual world, they feel that they have become spiritual lords?"

Among the laughter, Lu Xin's voice sounds absurd and disdainful of seeing ridiculous things.

Then the smile on his face suddenly folded up and he spoke seriously:

"No one can give orders in front of me!"

“……”

The empty and indifferent voice instantly spread to every corner of the town.

In an instant, the whole town suddenly became a dead silence. All the mental turbulence stopped. Even the crazy black thorns stopped growing at this time. At the same time, all the thorns were trembling slightly and seemed to be in fear.

Lu Xin turned his head and looked at the black thorns. His expression seemed to be abusive: "you are in pain, aren't you?"

The bramble bush began to tremble a little bit. In the deep disaster, there was a different kind of emotion.

The disaster in the disaster museum is no longer pure. Although there are many people who are numb because of pain, they are still immersed in this kind of false happiness and willing to be a part of disaster, some people are sober.

"Please..."

Lu Xin's own blood and wound, but looking at the thorns around, showed a strange smile.

It didn't look like he was being pointed at by thorns, but rather like he was surrounded by countless thorns.

The corner of his mouth showed a strange smile: "please me, I will save you..."

“……”

In the disaster around them, they can't help but cry..

"Wu Wu Wu..."

"Ha ha ha..."

In the cry, Lu Xin's laughter rang out. The more sad and painful the cry was, the more happy and excited he was.

……

"What is this?"

In the face of this completely unexpected change, the Archbishop's heart was convulsed.

"It's clear that there are disasters in your body..."

"Even I can feel the pain and misfortune in your memory..."

"Why can you not be affected?"

“……”

He couldn't understand that no one could bear the power of so many disasters.

Like those who have been staying in the painful memories, it is impossible not to collapse.

"Do you feel pain when you watch a movie?"

In the small town below, Lu Xin suddenly looks up, looks up at the high place, and asks with a smile.

Without waiting for an answer from the Archbishop of disaster, he nodded slightly and said:

"I will, too."

“……”

“……”

With these words, a strange smile suddenly appeared on his face and he winked at the Archbishop of disaster.

Then, the black particles on his body sank heavily and hit the ground.

"Pa pa..."

An invisible force spread in an instant.

From the time the black particles touched the ground, there was a violent vibration, which spread outwards. Then, starting from the black thorns, they collapsed one by one, until the black thorns of the whole town collapsed 10 meters or 100 meters away from Lu Xin.

Then there are the buildings of the world, which collapse one by one.

Then there are rivers, the whole world.

It's like a vivid picture. The rendering layer by layer is uncovered, revealing a deeper secret of the world.

Until the whole world is revealed, the illusory image of the surrounding towns will disappear.

The surrounding space became dark, and Lu Xin stood in the center of the darkness.

……

"What kind of ability is that?"

Around the cross, one after another disaster Archbishop's face, while showing a confused expression.

"Go ahead..."

But opposite him, Lu Xin, who is in the deepest darkness, is suddenly surrounded by large black thorns. These thorns are growing like a black ocean. Lu Xin is in this ocean, talking low, like whispering:

"You want to vent your pain, don't you?"

"If you put the pain on others, it can also relieve the pain."

“……”

In his voice, the black thorns around him seemed to suddenly give birth to their own life. With a strong hatred, they rushed to the black cross, and instantly filled all the crosses. They seemed to have a deep hatred, devouring the spiritual tentacles of the great God of disaster, climbing up his body, and deeply implanted the root system into his body.

This makes the surrounding Archbishop of disaster, soon drowned by the black rose, like a forgotten tomb.

"How could..."

"How dare you? Leave me... "

"I order you to leave..."

“……”

A layer of black thorns below, sounded the voice of countless disaster Archbishop desperately cry.

From anger to confusion, and then to fear, this cry gradually becomes depressing and depressing.

Ferocious tentacles desperately open to the surrounding, but finally in this pain reached the extreme, suddenly began to collapse inch by inch, collapsed to the most clean and primitive state, disaster archbishop was drowned by the extreme despair.

"Ha ha ha ha..."

The last thing left in the Archbishop's perception was Lu Xin's laughter.

……

"Shua..."

The Archbishop of disaster in the cocoon of light suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of fear and panic.

Without thinking about it, he quickly took back the tentacles beyond the cocoon.

Sadly, his reaction was fast enough, but he was still shocked by this terrible sense of collapse. With the withdrawal of his mental tentacles, his whole body was convulsed like electricity. In his mouth, he uttered a scream of terror belonging to the weak, which he thought he would never utter before, and subconsciously retreated, The body is detached from the state of the human cross.

Blue eyes, with endless panic, turned to a direction

……

"Bang!"

Under the buildings of Kaixin Town, which collapsed into ruins, there was an explosion.

That's the sound of the destruction of the disaster Museum.

At the same time, with the destruction of the disaster Museum, a strange spiritual power fluctuated and released from it.

In the distant wilderness, those sleepwalkers, who were confused, opened their eyes at the same time.

Around them, there are endless illusions.

They are glass bottles flying in the sky one after another, which were collected in the disaster museum before.

After all, there are only a few people in the wilderness.

Most of the collections are hard to trace back.

But at this time, for some unknown reason, these collections all came to the outside world.

In every bottle, there is a struggling, painful, desperate thumping sound, trying to escape.

Thousands of bottles flying in the air, this is a very spectacular scene.

The sunlight from the height reflects the colorful and gorgeous luster of the bottle.

"Plop!"

The next moment, suddenly there was a heavy and loud heart beat.

All the glass bottles were broken in an instant, and the beautiful glass fragments were blown out, just like rain in the sky.

The fragments of invisible spiritual power turn into spiritual power and submerge the wilderness.

Let everyone feel a blank brain, even unable to form effective thinking.

Only the instinct of crawling, shivering.

……

"Kaka, Kaka..."

On the whole wilderness, all the bottles carrying misfortune have been broken, even the queen.

The light cocoon suddenly cracks automatically, extends all the way, and then collapses into pure spiritual power.

The queen suddenly opened her eyes, and then was rebounded by her own light cocoon.

Heavy impact on the villa behind, will be still supporting a four or five meter high building crash collapsed.

On her own body, all of a sudden, there were deep cracks in her bones, leaving little blood gushing out.

In the Queen's eyes, she first showed an extremely frightened expression and looked around blankly.

Then I realized that I was out of trouble.

……

In the midst of countless changes, Lu Xin stood quietly with his head down.

He still stood on the wilderness, standing by the old man's side, letting the surrounding explosion of pieces of spiritual radiation, glass fragments of spiritual refraction, like a dream like rain, dreams and pain, crash down beside him.

But his own eyes were closed.

Face is a very enjoyable, even fanatical expression, mouth to ear, hands embrace the body.

He was shaking.

Laugh body is shaking, want to control themselves, can't control.

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