0083 projection

Wuji himself was also weak at this time. He only felt that his feet were shaking, and his body floated up involuntarily. Several clouds passed in front of him, and then fell into a dark place.

After Wuji was sucked, Zhong Yecha calmed down and fled again. In the distant sea, he began to chase and bite the dead as usual. They just seemed to be inspired by the dark artifact, so they took a series of actions.

But at this time, the black bottomless whirlpool did not stop. It tightly sucked the skeleton ship transformed by the undead artifact, and the suction power it spit out became larger and greater, making the airflow form a visible, corridor-like gray-white horizontal vortex.

Countless skeletons, undead beasts, various undead knights, and hell Asura spit out from the undead artifacts and then poured into the whirlpool.

Many of the undead artifacts were accumulated after hundreds of millions of years and were sucked away by this black whirlpool. In the future, even if someone gets this undead artifact, I'm afraid no undead will let him summon it.

The suction engulfed a quarter of an hour, and the undead artifact could no longer turn into a skeleton ship, restored into a black crystal with a diameter of only 5 mm, and fell weakly.

At the same time, the boiling sea calmed down strangely as if it had been cast.

A shadow flashed out of thin air. It was the shadow that appeared and caught Ye Feng, who lost consciousness and was unable to fall into the deep sea, as well as the undead artifact that fell from the air.

The shadow took Ye Feng to the clouds, made him sit cross-legged, put his hands against his back, and entered a powerful anti-God skill to help Ye Feng heal his wounds. Ye Feng's injury was heavy, and with the repair effect of immortality, it took nearly an hour before Ye Feng gradually improved.

The shadow closed his work and got up. Seeing that Ye Feng's face was red, he was secretly relieved.

Ye Feng exhaled a turbid breath, slowly opened his eyes, and found the shadow standing beside him. He suddenly remembered the scene of infinitely torturing the shadow just now and said, "Shadow, are you all right?"

Shadow was stunned and said strangely, "I'm fine. Master, why did you suddenly ask that?

Ye Feng said, "Just now, Wuji controlled those night forks..."

Only then did the shadow understand that Ye Feng asked about his previous torture by many night forks and said, "Don't worry, I have anti-God's power to protect my body. As long as it doesn't hurt my root, my body will soon recover as usual."

Although Ye Chusheng cultivated the anti-God skill to the highest level, he never knew what the real name of this set of skills was, and the shadow naturally did not know it, so he followed Ye Feng to call it the anti-God skill.

"Hmm." Ye Feng nodded. He knew that what the shadow said was true, but he still had a lingering palpitation when he remembered the scene just now. It was really not good to feel that the life of his close relatives was in the hands of others.

"In the future, you must absolutely obey my orders." Ye Feng said, and suddenly there was the momentum of looking at everything in his eyes.

The shadow was stunned. In the past, Ye Feng was a very docile child. Even if he wanted him to do something, he was pleading, but now it is an absolute order.

Seeing that the shadow didn't say a word, Ye Feng said coldly, "What, do you have any objection? Didn't you say that the shadow will absolutely obey the precepters?"

Shadow said, "Yes, I will absolutely obey your orders in the future."

Ye Feng softened his face and nodded.

In fact, he doesn't like to command others, not to mention his closest relatives. But he doesn't like the feeling that his relatives' lives are controlled by the enemy. In the future, he will take their lives in his own hands, and no one will take them away from him.

The shadow handed over the undead artifact to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng took over and looked carefully and said to himself, "This thing is exactly the same as the dark artifact except that it is bigger and looks pure without the dark artifact. Even the breath in it is somewhat similar to the ancient artifact."

He recognized the undead artifact and found a set of skills flowing directly into his mind from the undead artifact, which was the great * method of the undead. This set of methods is also in the memory of Wuji, but Wuji still has time to practice in the future.

Ye Feng explored carefully and felt that there was something in common with the undead magic * method and the Jiuyou magic power. He immediately transported it to the undead artifact with the nine ghost magic power, and suddenly found that the nine ghost magic power could also control the undead artifact.

Ye Feng suppressed his heart and said, "Shadow, go back to eternal life for the time being. Let's go back."

"Yes." The shadow turned into a shadow and flashed into the cracks of the eternal ring.

Ye Feng stepped on the waves and couldn't help asking, "How can that Wuji cultivate the Great * Dharma of the Dead in just a few days? When he took away, his undead law had not yet begun to practice.

The shadow said, "Actually... it's not just a few days here."

Ye Fengqi said, "What's the matter?"

The shadow said, "In fact, he and I were sent here less than half a day. But at that time, the infinite undead* method had been cultivated. When I first met him, I heard him mention that he had been practicing here for hundreds of years. Only then did I know that it had been half a day outside, but hundreds of years had passed here.

Ye Feng was shocked: "So..."

Shadow said, "It has been almost a thousand years since I was here, and I have fought with Wuji several times. However, fortunately, the Yasha here seems to be quite afraid of the anti-God's power. Without the infinite drive, they won't come to attack me.

Ye Feng was shocked all over. Unexpectedly, he only delayed more than three days and plunged the shadow into crisis for nearly a thousand years.

Ye Feng didn't know what to say, only guilt in his heart.

After a while, the scenery in front of him changed again. After a moment of wind blowing, he had returned to the Beetle shuttle.

Mingly, he was still standing there, looking at Ye Feng's eyes with some joy and nostalgia.

"Brother Ye Feng won the game." Mingming said, paused and asked, "When will my brother go to Mingming?"

Ye Feng was stunned and said strangely, "Aren't you... right here? Where can I find it?"

"Ye Feng." The shadow suddenly called.

"What's the matter?" Ye Feng asked.

The shadow said, "This child seems to be... lifeless."

Ye Feng said, "I know."

The shadow said, "I always feel that he and I seem to be a little similar in some way, but I can't feel it clearly."

Huh? It's a little similar to you..." Ye Feng muttered, pondered for a moment, and reached out to grab Ming again. Except for the slight heat, there is still nothing left in the place.

A light suddenly flashed in his mind and he blurted out, "So you are just a projection."

Because it is a projection of light, it feels slightly hot when starting; because it is a projection of light, it suddenly appears and disappears. When the light hits out, it appears, and when the light disappears, it disappears; because it is a projection of light, it can appear at different ages...