Chapter 3091: Leng Yifengs Choice (1/2)

Leng Yifeng felt that he was drawn into a magical world, as if he had escaped the shackles of his body and became a ghost floating between the heaven and the earth.

And what appeared in front of him was a world composed of countless broken pictures.

Here is full of joy and laughter, here is a world of flowers...

Although it was the first time here, Leng Yifeng felt like he was at home. Everything in front of him made him feel so strange, yet so familiar.

This contradictory feeling made Leng Yifeng overwhelmed until Leng Yifeng saw a young man.

This young man looks different from Leng Yifeng, and it can even be said that he has nothing in common, but when he saw the young man, Leng Yifeng knew that this was himself.

This is a very magical feeling. It is like the first time a person looks in a mirror and knows that the person in the mirror is himself.

For example, when we were young, we never looked in the mirror or took photos, but suddenly one day we asked you to take a picture with hundreds of people, or when you were standing with many people to look in the mirror, you were able to look in the mirror at a glance. It is a natural perception to show which one is oneself, and to know which one is oneself from the photos.

There is no way to describe this kind of perception in detailed language. You may not even understand why in your heart, but you can know that it is yourself.

This is how Leng Yifeng is at this time. The person in front of him is obviously different from himself, but Leng Yifeng knows that this is him...

Leng Yifeng just watched her grow up day by day until...until that night...

Darkness descended, and the world instantly became charcoal. A black figure holding a giant axe grinned wantonly in the darkness, and countless creatures were reduced to ashes under his giant axe.

In the end, helpless, he was caught in the hands of the shadow.

Leng Yifeng didn’t know what Sombra said to him, but the next moment his body turned into ashes, and his helpless soul was caught by Sombra. At that moment, Leng Yifeng felt like he was. A helpless little sheep.

And Sombra brought Leng Yifeng's helpless soul into a chaotic world, and then Sombra began to recreate the shell for Leng Yifeng's soul, and then Leng Yifeng was born...

And with Leng Yifeng, there are countless... fantasy races...

When he saw this, Leng Yifeng knew that all these were memories of his past, as well as the memories of how he created the phantom race he got from Sombra.

The phantom race is not a race from the starry sky at all. Maybe no one has considered this issue before. The black shadow claims to be the true **** of the phantom race, and the black shadow can hunt even the **** level. What exactly is the race of the true gods that can scare them into the small world?

This is not in line with common sense at all!

So when Bai Li first learned of the existence of the shadows, he knew that the fantasy clan was definitely not that simple.

And everything is exactly the same as Baili guessed, there is no phantom race in this world... phantom race is basically the puppet carefully selected after the black shadow destroys the small world from everywhere.

Although I don't know what Sombra wants to let the Illusion Race, it is certain that Sombra is definitely not a true **** of the Illusion Race, and Leng Yifeng and all the dead Illusion Races are definitely not a tribe.