Chapter 1195
When Wang Zheng woke up, he was lying in chaos, lighting a lot of magic fire around him, and the magic heart was standing beside him with a sad face.
"It seems that you saved him again." Wang Zheng smiled bitterly. I can't remember how many times he was saved by the demon heart.
The devil heart hummed and stared at Wang Zheng with a gloomy face, which made Wang Zheng's heart hair. After half a ring, he stammered and asked, "devil heart, we have something to say. Don't look at me like a fag."
"I didn't save you this time. If I can, I just want to kill you now."
Wang Zheng looked at the devil's heart and asked suspiciously, "what do you mean? I'll provoke you!"
"Can you stop making things into your consciousness sea in the future? I have no place to live now!"
Hearing the voice of the devil's heart almost roaring, Wang Zheng found that his sea of consciousness had changed greatly. The size of the axe had been reduced by one circle, but the silk thread emitted from the axe almost covered the whole sea of consciousness. The law stars in his body also grew rapidly, just like taking fattening medicine. Unfortunately, although the law stars grew, But Wang Zheng still can't give full play to the more power of the law. After all, if the origin is insufficient, he can't urge these laws, but these are hidden forces. When the world is the only one, his strength will increase in geometric multiples, enough to reverse the territory of the star domain.
"In fact, I've been thinking about a question. Why can't you create a flesh body yourself?" Wang Zheng was very surprised. The demon heart clearly has the ability to shape a flesh body to live in it. How can the flesh body you shape be stronger than the sea of consciousness.
The evil heart smiled and looked at Wang Zheng coldly: "do you think I don't want to? If I can, the farther away I am from you, the better. Look at how much trouble you have caused, because you and I haven't grown up until now. I am a wisp of remnant soul without the moisture of the conscious sea. I will dissipate in minutes."
Knowing the problem of the devil's heart, Wang Zheng shook his head helplessly. The sea of consciousness, like the origin, is innate. It is impossible for a wisp of remnant soul to be born out of the sea of consciousness. No wonder the devil's heart needs to live in its own sea of consciousness all the time.
"Of course, if you are willing to help, I can still shape the flesh to live in it." the devil heart suddenly turned, but the expression on his face hesitated, indicating that his help is definitely not an easy thing for Wang Zheng.
Wang Zheng thought for a while, nodded and said, "tell me, as long as it doesn't want my life, I can still help you."
The sea of consciousness has been occupied by a hatchet. The devil's heart has long been integrated with himself. Helping him is helping himself. Without the breeding of the sea of consciousness, the devil's heart will soon dissipate. Who knows if it will bring any trouble to himself.
"Take your sea of consciousness as the foundation and integrate my magic fire to help me create a new sea of consciousness, so that I can nourish myself. Even if I leave your sea of consciousness, I can survive. Only in this way, I will divide half of your sea of consciousness. The sea of consciousness is as important as the source you are looking for now. If it is incomplete, it may have a great impact on you in the future."
"What should I do?" Wang Zheng didn't ask what impact it would have on his future. If the demon heart could be differentiated, it would also be his own help in the future. As for what impact it would have, it would be all in the future. Let's talk about it when we encounter problems in the future.
Wang Zheng agreed so forthright, but the devil heart showed a surprised look. Originally, he thought that Wang Zheng would refuse it when he heard that it would have an impact on the future. Unexpectedly, Wang Zheng really agreed.
After pondering for a while, the demon heart said faintly, "you just need to help me shape a flesh body. I'll do other things myself."
Although the devil's heart was still cold, his tone of voice obviously changed compared with before.
Shaping a body as like as two peas for the king's politics is no longer simple. The laws of the body shine brightly, and the chaos of the universe is rapidly gathering. After the rule of glory, a body exactly like the king's government appears. Wang Zhenglei's panting and ruddy complexion is rapidly becoming pale.
"Did you copy all the complete laws of the supreme world to me?" the evil heart looked at Wang Zheng with uncertain eyes. With these complete laws of the supreme world, his strength can be improved rapidly, his foundation is solid, and he doesn't need to pay attention to other things. He just needs to constantly absorb the Qi of chaos to fill in these laws and show them, For Wang Zheng, this is also a very harmful thing. After all, the law is still the supreme existence. If it can be easily copied, others don't need to practice. Just find a strong person to copy the law and fill it with a duck like mass production strong person.
"Anyway, you can't run. Since you are my helper, I naturally want to do my best to improve your strength. Unfortunately, I don't understand the 18000 rules now, otherwise you can directly enter the realm of the star region." Wang Zheng shook his head powerlessly, and he has done his best about the devil's heart.
The devil heart was not talking, but was quietly waiting for Wang Zheng to recover. Looking at the blood color on Wang Zheng's face slowly becoming normal, and the law stars in his body stabilized, the devil heart got into Wang Zheng's sea of consciousness.
It seemed that he felt the invasion of the devil's heart. The axe was angry. He realized that the silk thread in the sea was winding towards the devil's heart and wanted to digest the devil's heart. Who knew that the silk thread had just been wrapped out, suddenly all the silk threads stopped moving, and Wang Zheng appeared beside the devil's heart.
"You'd better move faster. This axe is a little evil. I can't suppress it for a long time."
After all, it is still Wang Zheng's sea of consciousness. The board axe is also an external guest. Although it has infinite power, Wang Zheng can suppress it temporarily. Without Wang Zheng's suppression, the magic heart of the board axe will disappear as soon as it shakes.
The magic heart moves quickly, and the magic fire quickly sweeps out. One by one, the magic fire covers the boundary of the consciousness sea and erodes the whole consciousness sea. Those parts of the consciousness sea covered by the magic fire begin to disappear and are swallowed by the magic fire. The originally boundless consciousness sea is shrinking rapidly, and the king's body around the magic heart becomes illusory.
"Boom!" the silk thread riot in the sea of consciousness, the power emitted from the axe is also increasing, the sea of consciousness is eroded, Wang Zheng's own consciousness is also weakening rapidly, and the suppression of the axe is also declining rapidly.
"Hurry up!" Wang Zheng clenched his teeth and strengthened his self-support to minimize the pressure of the axe. The devil's heart also looked worried, and his mouth was still muttering: "it's not enough, it's not enough, hurry up!"
"Boom!" at last, Wang Zheng was like broken glass, turned into pieces and integrated into the sea of consciousness. At the same time, the power of the axe completely broke out. Those magic fires that had not been taken away by the magic heart were scattered in an instant. The magic heart fled from Wang Zheng's sea of consciousness.
"Buzzing!" Wang Zheng felt his head buzzing and spinning. The scene in front of him was spinning, and his tired eyes closed unconsciously.
Confused, Wang Zheng felt that his consciousness sea seemed to detonate a nuclear weapon. The angry axe was frantically venting his dissatisfaction, but after a long time, a warm feeling was sent out in the consciousness sea to appease the angry axe. The warm feeling made Wang Zheng fall asleep.
"It seems that you saved him again." Wang Zheng smiled bitterly. I can't remember how many times he was saved by the demon heart.
The devil heart hummed and stared at Wang Zheng with a gloomy face, which made Wang Zheng's heart hair. After half a ring, he stammered and asked, "devil heart, we have something to say. Don't look at me like a fag."
"I didn't save you this time. If I can, I just want to kill you now."
Wang Zheng looked at the devil's heart and asked suspiciously, "what do you mean? I'll provoke you!"
"Can you stop making things into your consciousness sea in the future? I have no place to live now!"
Hearing the voice of the devil's heart almost roaring, Wang Zheng found that his sea of consciousness had changed greatly. The size of the axe had been reduced by one circle, but the silk thread emitted from the axe almost covered the whole sea of consciousness. The law stars in his body also grew rapidly, just like taking fattening medicine. Unfortunately, although the law stars grew, But Wang Zheng still can't give full play to the more power of the law. After all, if the origin is insufficient, he can't urge these laws, but these are hidden forces. When the world is the only one, his strength will increase in geometric multiples, enough to reverse the territory of the star domain.
"In fact, I've been thinking about a question. Why can't you create a flesh body yourself?" Wang Zheng was very surprised. The demon heart clearly has the ability to shape a flesh body to live in it. How can the flesh body you shape be stronger than the sea of consciousness.
The evil heart smiled and looked at Wang Zheng coldly: "do you think I don't want to? If I can, the farther away I am from you, the better. Look at how much trouble you have caused, because you and I haven't grown up until now. I am a wisp of remnant soul without the moisture of the conscious sea. I will dissipate in minutes."
Knowing the problem of the devil's heart, Wang Zheng shook his head helplessly. The sea of consciousness, like the origin, is innate. It is impossible for a wisp of remnant soul to be born out of the sea of consciousness. No wonder the devil's heart needs to live in its own sea of consciousness all the time.
"Of course, if you are willing to help, I can still shape the flesh to live in it." the devil heart suddenly turned, but the expression on his face hesitated, indicating that his help is definitely not an easy thing for Wang Zheng.
Wang Zheng thought for a while, nodded and said, "tell me, as long as it doesn't want my life, I can still help you."
The sea of consciousness has been occupied by a hatchet. The devil's heart has long been integrated with himself. Helping him is helping himself. Without the breeding of the sea of consciousness, the devil's heart will soon dissipate. Who knows if it will bring any trouble to himself.
"Take your sea of consciousness as the foundation and integrate my magic fire to help me create a new sea of consciousness, so that I can nourish myself. Even if I leave your sea of consciousness, I can survive. Only in this way, I will divide half of your sea of consciousness. The sea of consciousness is as important as the source you are looking for now. If it is incomplete, it may have a great impact on you in the future."
"What should I do?" Wang Zheng didn't ask what impact it would have on his future. If the demon heart could be differentiated, it would also be his own help in the future. As for what impact it would have, it would be all in the future. Let's talk about it when we encounter problems in the future.
Wang Zheng agreed so forthright, but the devil heart showed a surprised look. Originally, he thought that Wang Zheng would refuse it when he heard that it would have an impact on the future. Unexpectedly, Wang Zheng really agreed.
After pondering for a while, the demon heart said faintly, "you just need to help me shape a flesh body. I'll do other things myself."
Although the devil's heart was still cold, his tone of voice obviously changed compared with before.
Shaping a body as like as two peas for the king's politics is no longer simple. The laws of the body shine brightly, and the chaos of the universe is rapidly gathering. After the rule of glory, a body exactly like the king's government appears. Wang Zhenglei's panting and ruddy complexion is rapidly becoming pale.
"Did you copy all the complete laws of the supreme world to me?" the evil heart looked at Wang Zheng with uncertain eyes. With these complete laws of the supreme world, his strength can be improved rapidly, his foundation is solid, and he doesn't need to pay attention to other things. He just needs to constantly absorb the Qi of chaos to fill in these laws and show them, For Wang Zheng, this is also a very harmful thing. After all, the law is still the supreme existence. If it can be easily copied, others don't need to practice. Just find a strong person to copy the law and fill it with a duck like mass production strong person.
"Anyway, you can't run. Since you are my helper, I naturally want to do my best to improve your strength. Unfortunately, I don't understand the 18000 rules now, otherwise you can directly enter the realm of the star region." Wang Zheng shook his head powerlessly, and he has done his best about the devil's heart.
The devil heart was not talking, but was quietly waiting for Wang Zheng to recover. Looking at the blood color on Wang Zheng's face slowly becoming normal, and the law stars in his body stabilized, the devil heart got into Wang Zheng's sea of consciousness.
It seemed that he felt the invasion of the devil's heart. The axe was angry. He realized that the silk thread in the sea was winding towards the devil's heart and wanted to digest the devil's heart. Who knew that the silk thread had just been wrapped out, suddenly all the silk threads stopped moving, and Wang Zheng appeared beside the devil's heart.
"You'd better move faster. This axe is a little evil. I can't suppress it for a long time."
After all, it is still Wang Zheng's sea of consciousness. The board axe is also an external guest. Although it has infinite power, Wang Zheng can suppress it temporarily. Without Wang Zheng's suppression, the magic heart of the board axe will disappear as soon as it shakes.
The magic heart moves quickly, and the magic fire quickly sweeps out. One by one, the magic fire covers the boundary of the consciousness sea and erodes the whole consciousness sea. Those parts of the consciousness sea covered by the magic fire begin to disappear and are swallowed by the magic fire. The originally boundless consciousness sea is shrinking rapidly, and the king's body around the magic heart becomes illusory.
"Boom!" the silk thread riot in the sea of consciousness, the power emitted from the axe is also increasing, the sea of consciousness is eroded, Wang Zheng's own consciousness is also weakening rapidly, and the suppression of the axe is also declining rapidly.
"Hurry up!" Wang Zheng clenched his teeth and strengthened his self-support to minimize the pressure of the axe. The devil's heart also looked worried, and his mouth was still muttering: "it's not enough, it's not enough, hurry up!"
"Boom!" at last, Wang Zheng was like broken glass, turned into pieces and integrated into the sea of consciousness. At the same time, the power of the axe completely broke out. Those magic fires that had not been taken away by the magic heart were scattered in an instant. The magic heart fled from Wang Zheng's sea of consciousness.
"Buzzing!" Wang Zheng felt his head buzzing and spinning. The scene in front of him was spinning, and his tired eyes closed unconsciously.
Confused, Wang Zheng felt that his consciousness sea seemed to detonate a nuclear weapon. The angry axe was frantically venting his dissatisfaction, but after a long time, a warm feeling was sent out in the consciousness sea to appease the angry axe. The warm feeling made Wang Zheng fall asleep.