Chapter 168 The Powerful Wen Chaohua
Chapter 168 The Powerful Wen Chaohua
Wen Ren Jing had been trapped in the strange black liquid, his body had been corroded to the point where his bones were exposed, and his once handsome face had long since turned hideous.
He should have died, but at this moment, Wenren Jing felt an extremely familiar breath. The strong will to survive made Wenren Jing burst into life instantly.
At the same moment, the mysterious existence from Wen Xishu's evil deeds finally revealed his face.
The dirty black liquid was finally completely tamed by him. He was wearing a water-blue robe that was completely different from the bunker style, and his figure was slender. A faint blue halo prevented the surrounding black liquid from touching him.
In the dim light, only the outline of the man's face could be seen. But even so, it was enough for Wen Xishu and Wen Renjing to recognize him.
"So your brother... No, our brother is so handsome."
Although he had the face in his memory, when he actually saw him, Wen Xishu was still impressed by the other person's aura.
The black liquid seemed to have betrayed the priest and began to be controlled by "Wen Chaohua".
As Wen Renjing shouted out the word "Chaohua" at the top of his lungs...
Wen Ren Jing also immediately felt that the black liquid that invaded him was suddenly drawn away by a mysterious force. At the same time, Wen Ren Jing felt that his broken body was slowly healing as if it was wrapped in gentle water.
"Mirror? It's been a long time since I heard someone call me that."
"And Xiaoshu, it's great to see you two at the same time. I used to think that you two would complete a mission together in the future."
"It's great that I actually saw it today."
"The only flaw is that I am not me, and the mirror is not a mirror. Sequence, the power of the Bad Land Kingdom, should not be used indiscriminately, Pastor."
The priest was shocked that his own domain, the three tower sequence 40, the evil land kingdom... would actually lose its effect. And the other party actually recognized this power at a glance.
The black liquid condensed from endless evil thoughts began to fear this existence, to the point that... it was out of control.
It's not just about being out of control, but being controlled by others.
"You...who are you?"
He looks familiar, really familiar. This handsome man gives the pastor a very familiar feeling, but the pastor just can't remember where that familiar feeling comes from.
"Me? My name is Wen Zhaohua. I'm an exile."
Wen Chaohua, the number one criminal in the bunker, committed the crime of human extermination. He is also the favored child of the Wen family and has a high ranking in the three towers: the Weird Tower, the Desire Tower, and the Killing Tower.
But in the end he chose the Ghost Tower.
Later, atrocities were committed and actions were done that were difficult for people to understand.
"It's amazing, Mirror. You and I are both simulations condensed by the power of this sequence, but our memories and personalities are exactly the same as our real selves. The only thing is that my strength... has been weakened a lot."
Wen Chaohua sighed.
His eyes never fell on the pastor. Even when he was talking to Wen Ren Jing, he was looking at another person - Wen Xishu.
"Xiaoshu, thank you for your hard work."
Wen Xishu actually thought... it was okay. What was so hard about it? He just followed his feelings and summoned the strongest existence under God.
But when I saw Wen Zhaohua and heard the little tree Wen Zhaohua...
Wen Xishu suddenly felt a huge surge of emotions.
"Brother...I didn't believe them. I have been waiting for you."
The fool deep inside me, for once, managed to utter a complete sentence.
Wen Xishu didn't know how to respond for a moment.
He was considered a very versatile person, but now, he was frozen in place.
Wen Chaohua just smiled:
"So you met this priest. In a sense, his power is somewhat incomprehensible to normal tower climbers."
"What an imaginative solution. You actually thought of doing something evil to me."
"Xishu, you are indeed an excellent person."
Wen Xishu's heartbeat quickened.
He was surprised.
Xiaoshu, Xishu, is this a temporary conversion name?
Not really, Wen Xishu remembered... it seemed that in all the memories about the fool and Wen Chaohua, Wen Chaohua always called the fool "Xiaoshu".
Could it be that the call of "Xishu" just now means that Wen Chaohua knows who he is?
Crazy Dice, Time Travel, Evil Land...
The Wen family’s rebellion, what is really going on?
Wen Xishu wanted to ask.
But there are still enemies on the field.
The pastor pulled his hair, a little mad:
"How strange! Why can't I remember who you are? You look so familiar to me!"
Wen Renjing's body is still being repaired and cannot move for the time being:
"Chaohua, be careful! This priest is very powerful!"
Wen Chaohua just smiled faintly:
"Peace of mind."
The pastor sensed a kind of contempt from Wen Chaohua's face, and he said angrily:
"No matter who you are, you can't hinder me! You are guilty! Confess to me!"
The black liquid under his feet began to surge, and the priest began to release the evil thoughts he had absorbed over the years: "Kill them all! Kill them all!"
“They’re all my food!”
Feeling the powerful strength in the man called Chaohua, the priest did not dare to slack off and began to constantly summon evil thoughts.
Those evil thoughts emerged from under the black liquid one by one and eventually condensed into knight statues.
The Knights of Punishment, the Order's royal guard.
The pastor laughed and said:
"You should have interrupted my spell! You're screwed!"
The knight in black armor drew his greatsword.
Wenren Jing subconsciously wanted to use the sequence to dissolve the malicious intent.
But he just saw Wen Chaohua raised her finger and made a hushing gesture:
"Don't move. I'm going to catch up with this old friend of mine."
Old acquaintance?
Shouldn’t the old acquaintances in the field be himself and Wen Xishu?
Wen Renjing thought so, but Wen Chaohua's eyes were now looking at the pastor.
"I didn't expect you to be here, Reverend."
Dozens of knights swung their swords.
Countless resentments turned into sword energy, carrying a black tide, and rushed towards Wen Chaohua.
The sword was swung so fast that a storm suddenly arose and raged in the prayer room! All the wooden benches were blown away.
At this time, outside the prayer room, the whole town saw black liquid appearing around the prayer room.
Inside the prayer room, Wen Xishu and others felt as if a wave was hitting them and they were about to lose their footing!
"Damn... this power is not weaker than the Red House at all! This sequence is really useful."
Wen Xishu's eyes became red.
In a small town like this, a few years would be enough for that pastor to become as powerful as the Red House if he were allowed to continue to develop.
If a priest were to go to a city with an extremely high population density, such as Shanghai in his previous life, wouldn't he evolve directly into a god-level city?
The Evil Land Kingdom of God, using the evil land to give birth to the Kingdom of God, Wen Xishu felt that this sequence name was so appropriate.
This is just the power of the knights swinging their swords. It is hard to imagine that when these punishment knights use all their strength to attack crazily...
The ghost bride, the shoe girl, Jiang Qing, and An Rong are with them, can they really win?
certainly--
The fact that Wen Xishu could think about the battle situation so leisurely naturally showed that the situation was not yet hopeless.
To be precise, the one who should be in despair is the pastor.
Just when Wen Renjing thought that Xun Hui would have to avoid the attack...
Suddenly he saw a circle of ripples.
The space seemed to become liquid, and a circle of ripples appeared. The ripples spread, and the circles of ripples were so beautiful.
Those ripples also spread over Wen Xishu and Wen Renjing.
Wen Renjing only felt that for a moment, his consciousness seemed to have run away to the distant starry sky. He felt a kind of dead silence and tranquility. But the next second, he returned to the human world.
This is how Wen Renjing and Wen Xishu feel.
But for the priest, this circle of ripples is not so simple at all. The ripples are like a breeze, but those knights, the black waves...
Are all turning to dust.
Or, they are all being annihilated.
"God's rebellion... This is God's rebellion!"
Do not be disrespectful to God, do not have blasphemous thoughts towards God, otherwise evil thoughts will inevitably backfire. In the sequence of three towers, it is the most advanced sequence. It is also an extremely powerful defensive sequence.
At this moment, the priest remembered the sequence described on the stone tablet that was shared by all the gods.
God's consciousness scans the surroundings. People without evil thoughts will feel the peace, desolation and silence as if they were in the deep and boundless starry sky at this moment.
But we always return to reality.
Those who harbor evil thoughts will be completely destroyed.
He panicked:
"It's you!"
At this moment, he seemed to finally remember everything.
But it's too late.
The first wave of the Punishment Knights, who were powerful enough to purify all evil, had been wiped out, and the second wave would take time to summon...
But the priest was no longer able to summon.
After that circle of ripples, everything has settled down.
Wen Chaohua's finger fell on the pastor's forehead.
"Come and reminisce, Reverend."
"No... don't touch me! Don't touch me! I'm innocent! I'm innocent! You gave me power and I have no choice!" The priest resisted desperately.
This conversation made Wen Xishu feel that there was something fishy going on.
Wen Renjing was impressed by Wen Chaohua's strength. Chaohua... was she so powerful?
If it were the teacher, he might be able to deal with those knights instantly, but if it were Xun Hui, it would probably take some effort, right?
You may even get injured.
But did Chaohua kill them instantly just now?
Wen Chaohua's strength somewhat subverts Wen Renjing's cognition.
He couldn't help but wonder, did he make a deal with some devil to gain such powerful power?
The priest couldn't move.
His eyes also began to undergo strange changes. Ripples appeared in his pupils, and it was as if a tiny stone had fallen into the deep pool of his consciousness.
"stop!"
The priest burst out with great willpower:
"Let us go! Let him go!"
Wen Xishu noticed something was wrong.
The first sentence is to let us go. Who else but the pastor?
The second sentence... becomes let him go?
Wen Chaohua smiled again:
"Thank you, Pastor. If the one who summoned me today is not my brother, I will let you go."
"But unfortunately, he is still a young seedling, a young seedling that needs to keep growing and needs a lot of nutrients."
"You are an old friend, but he is my dear brother."
The pastor's body began to show signs of being destroyed, and his entire body began to disintegrate bit by bit.
"Let him go...let him go..."
By the end, the pastor just kept repeating this sentence.
Wen Chaohua said:
"Pastor, you gave me a very important piece of information. Thank you again. With this information, I think I will have more bargaining chips when facing some people."
Death is near.
Faced with this overwhelming force, the priest had no way out.
He began to recall the promise he made with a child many years ago.
He created many evil people, but he also purified their evil deeds. He always felt that he was a good person...
But now, he was going to die.
It was also at this time that he realized that as a so-called good person, he seemed to have only done one good deed.
"I'm sorry... I didn't expect to meet them..."
The priest died.
Only countless dust remained under Wen Chaohua's fingers.
Wen Renjing and Wen Xishu had imagined many different ways this battle would unfold, and they had even imagined that Wen Chaohua would become extremely powerful and defeat the enemy...
But the pastor's defeat was so outrageous that it still shocked the two of them.
"The owner of the storytelling club... is gone just like that..."
Wen Xishu felt it was a little unreal.
Aren’t those ripples too destructive?
The power that the priest possessed was, to some extent, similar to modifying reality. Such an existence was not invincible, but it should not be defeated in this way.
Wen Xishu couldn't imagine that his brother was so terrible.
This strength has already surpassed Xun Hui.
"Chaohua...is it really you?" Wenren Jing asked.
"It's me, but I'm not me. Fortunately, I'm not me, otherwise we would all die." Wen Chaohua smiled.
Wenrenjing said:
"Did you have any reasons for doing that? I never believed you would do such a thing! Chaohua, tell me the reason!"
Wen Chaohua sighed softly:
"Mirror, you are too weak. Some things, even if you just know them, you have to pay a price. My brother will tell you, even though he doesn't know it now."
This answer obviously made Wenren Jing dissatisfied.
He planned to use the power of the sequence. In the sequence of desire, there was also a sequence that required people to answer the truth.
But at this time, Wen Chaohua suddenly said:
"Some sequences are unique, like the ones on you, on me, and on Yuki."
"Xishu can use it at will, but you and I better not use it lightly, unless you don't care about the current situation."
"The Bad Land Kingdom created you and me, but I said, I am not me, and you are not you. We are just simulations. Everything in the simulation is consumable."
"I have already overdrawn a lot of strength, and I have also obtained extremely important information. I must pass this information to my original body."
"So, Mirror, don't use your sequence, and don't force me to kill you."
Wen Chaohua's voice sounded a little cold.
A trace of anger and grievance appeared on Wenren Jing's beautiful face.
It’s like, the person you consider a close friend doesn’t think you are that important and can easily say something like, “I can kill you.”
But Wen Chaohua is definitely not an indifferent person.
Because the next second, he blinked at Wen Xishu:
"Xiaoshu, come here, let your brother hold you! You are really helping your brother a lot."
Wen Chaohua opened her arms, wanting to hug Wen Xishu.
Wen Xishu was at a loss. Shouldn’t you have helped us a lot?
But he still subconsciously opened his arms and hugged Wen Chaohua.
It was a really strong hug. Wen Xishu seemed to feel that the body filled with black liquid actually conveyed endless longing.
"You have been targeted by Nietu, right? Your journey must be tiring. Xishu, if you want to know everything, after your magic resistance is high enough—"
"Let's go to the Wen family's old house and take a look."
(End of this chapter)