Chapter 196 (1/2)

Yan Zhaoge is in a calm mood without any confusion.

In this kind of darkness, no doubt, it is another training for my spiritual will.

Any weakness, laziness and wavering will make the dark take advantage of the situation. By resisting the temptation of the dark, Yan Zhaoge's willpower will be sublimated again and the impurities in his mind will be removed.

At the end of the day, Yan Zhaoge pretended to be in the boundless darkness, but he was leisurely and easy to write. Although there was darkness that could pull people into the abyss, it had no effect on him at all.

At this moment, Yan Zhao's singing heart felt something. He looked up with a smile and a pair of dark eyes appeared on his dark head, staring at him quietly.

In the quiet darkness, Yan Zhaoge did not speak, nor did his black eyes make any sound, but there was a strange communication between them.

Black eyes are not sad or happy, but they seem to admit the existence of Yan Zhaoge. Gradually, they close up and no longer appear, as if they never existed.

Yan Zhaoge smiled a little. At this moment, he freely withdrew from the dark world.

See the light again in front of you. Yanzhaoge is very interested in turning his hands and playing with the black censer.

Turn it upside down, and there are two ancient words engraved under the censer.

Eat the ground.

When Yan Zhaoge thought of fighting with Zhao Hao just now, Zhao Hao also shouted these two words.

”The stove?” Yan Zhaoge thought.

This is not a common treasure, not a spirit soldier, but it seems to have its own spirit and will.

The black eyes are not the spiritual marks left by others, but the spiritual manifestation of the furnace itself.

Yan Zhaoge murmured to himself, ”it's interesting. If you want to really master this treasure, rather than use it as clumsily as Zhao Hao, you may need to spend some time.”

Put away the censer, Yan Zhaoge stands at the same place, and continues to quietly regulate.

Before, his loss was also extremely huge, not to mention the lack of oil and light, but also the biggest energy consumption war in history.

It's just a matter of fighting with Liu Shengfeng, Zhao Hao and others. The key is that his spirit spirit and Lei Di's eye fragments are consistent, which can trigger the flash of thunder, and the power of burning the holy soldier fragments can explode in one time.

Although Yan Zhaoge himself is not as dry as the eye fragments of emperor Lei in his arms at the moment, he feels like a thief going to the building.

However, it is not difficult for Yan Zhaoge to recover.

In the air sea of Dantian, the chaotic air mass vibrates, splits a stream of ice and fire, combines Yin and Yang, rapidly moistens the nearly dry vitality.

By contrast, the eye fragment of emperor Lei is a lot of trouble.

The Purple Pearl formed by the fragmentation of the holy soldiers is dim at the moment, like a gray stone bead, without any luster.

Yan Zhaoge's mind and spirit communicate with him, but also can only feel the minimal spirituality, and the other side seems to fall into the same kind of sleep as the fake death.

Want to turn it into thunder light again, match with oneself right eye, cannot do temporarily.

Yan Zhaoge thought while adjusting his breath: ”after all, it's just fragments, not the eyes of emperor Lei, the real saint soldier.”

”It's said that in the eyes of emperor Lei in his heyday, one moment's thunder will make a breakthrough, and in the next moment, the power will be completely restored.”

”just as we breathe, a shout is a ray of thunder that smash the void, sucking, and the essence of the surrounding world replenishes itself.”