Chapter 3542 (1/2)

When everything is gradually calming.

The whole ancestry of Chen disappeared.

There is no broken wall.

There are no broken buildings.

Because all of this was destroyed.

It's like this is a desolate place, nothing has ever existed.

As for Chen Qianqiu?

Sorry.

There is no one in this world any more.

In the force that rose unconscious, he was killed by his living fist, and the gods and shapes were destroyed.

Lost in power.

Luo Xiu also did not know why he would erupt such a terrible force, living will have reached the level of source destruction level Chen Qianqiu, to live explosion, fight, fight God of all.

Consciousness is lost in the vast power of ancient patterns, which is like a vast ocean, and his consciousness is like a boat, floating in the waves.

But for what happened to the outside world.

Rothey was still clearly aware.

It was just that feeling, his subjective consciousness, but he looked at it as if he were a spectator.

What his body does stems from his own instinct, not that other consciousness controls his body.

”Where does power come from?”

And rothey was also confused.

If the power comes from the ancient lines.

But he didn't feel the power of the old lines coming into the body.

If you really want to give an explanation.

Rothey would rather call it the power of instinct.

From the instinct that hides in the body, the deepest!

When the subjective consciousness loses control of the body.

The most primitive instinct burst out, and the potential can be gushed, and thus the state of luoxiugang was born.

Of course.

The original ancient pattern also played a crucial role.

At least in the past, Roth had lost consciousness in control of the body, but had no instinct to erupt.

Exactly.

It should be the combination of ancient grain strength and instinct power.

Or, in other words, it is.

When losing subjective consciousness, everything comes from the most primitive instinct. That is the self, the purest true self?

Suddenly.

Rothey felt his subjective consciousness returned to the body.

He looked at everything around him indifferently.

Looking down at his hand, there was a feeling of exhaustion all over.

Raise your hand and grab.

The barren soil burst down.

A stream of light came and fell into his hand.

This is a sword.

It is Chen's most precious Town, to be exact.

Although the war just now was terrible, it was impossible to destroy such source of deicery.

Chen no longer exists, even if some of the weak people are still alive, but also the name of the survival.

This sword, Luo Xiu naturally can not return to Chen.

”Hum!”

The shadow flashed, and Luo Xiu disappeared into a reclusive light at the end of the sky in the distance.

At the same time, the great sanctuary is again in shock.