Douluo: Thousands of Templates Tang Chen

Crazy, usurped the authority of reason, flooded the whole brain. That indescribable knowledge ran through every brain cell, contaminated with the breath of the **** of knowledge alone.

Under such a flood of knowledge, the pure candlelight that ignited in the master's heart, swaying purely, also seemed to be in vain and overwhelmed, and was soon overwhelmed by the current of knowledge, leaving only a little spark.

"Hehe...hehehehe..."

Covering his painful eyes with one hand, the master's originally cold face also twisted and waved. The inexhaustible blood vessels under the skin were highlighted at this moment, densely packed and extending in all directions, like a monster parasitic on his body, and finally showed a hideous appearance at this moment.

He didn't scream in such pain, but let out a Senhan laugh. He closed his eyes tightly, no longer dared to look at the eyes that seemed to exist around the body, but he knew that this was just a useless movement like covering one's ears and stealing a bell. The source of those eyes was always his memory, his mind!

But doing so, whether it was psychological effects or other, made him feel a little better. The master gasped heavily, and his back straightened out of the invisible existence that had become a little curvy, and the rumorless smile on his face gradually elongated, becoming more and more crazy.

"...Hahahaha...It's you, it's you! I remember it, I understand it, it's you!"

The information from the depths of the memory emerged at this moment, and after venting crazy laughter, the tenacious lamp was still not extinguished after all, lit up a tiny candle light that seemed to be extinguished.

With this brilliance, madness was temporarily suppressed within the chaotic soul, and the brilliance of reason returned.

The blood vessels on his face were still undulating, as if breathing, and looked even more terrifying. The master knew in his heart that this was the reason for looking straight at the great existence, even if the other party was not malicious, and even his figure had not been revealed. I just felt the information that the other party had kept in the past, and I was crazy to this point.

But because of this, the master finally remembered the past that was clearly blinded in his mind, but he always ignored.

That incident happened a few years ago, after Tang Chen left this world, the crisis of the doomsday had just revealed.

Although like Tang Chen said, the crisis that first appeared in this world, followed by the aftermath of the real wave, was the most fringe of destruction. But even so, the Spirit Hall, the two empires, and other sects that have not yet reached a complete consensus are all struggling to deal with it, and have to put away their own careful thinking.

Although relying on their quantitative advantages, they temporarily suppressed the mental pollution monsters that appeared, but the Douluo mainland spirit masters who did not understand the indescribable existence at all suffered a big loss.

Even if those might be the weakest monsters, but if they don't notice for a while and let the other party complete certain sacrifices, even Title Douluo might die in a seemingly inconspicuous mission.

But in the days that followed, even if Tang San took out the Profound Heaven Skill, the haze that enveloped the Douluo Star still showed no sign of dissipating, but over time, it became thicker and thicker, and even the sun was covered.

At that time, the masters studied more the knowledge of soul masters and soul beasts. The many viewpoints raised by Xiao Wu made him bright, and he even felt like he was stunned. Although the mainland is still facing the threat of doomsday, he still naively thinks that they can solve all this.

What shattered the master’s fantasy was a sacrifice.

It was an island on the border of the Tiandou Empire, very close to the legendary Sea God Island. Because of being isolated by the endless sea, the soul masters on the mainland have no idea what happened inside.

Until one day, some powerful soul masters received the order from the Spirit Hall to contact the powerful on Seagod Island and broke into the area where no one had set foot in a long time.

The long time of drifting on the sea caused those soul masters who were accustomed to life on land to get off the boat and rest. Only one bishop who was seasick to a coma was lying dead on the boat.

In the eyes of those soul masters, on the small island in front of them, although the customs are a little strange, and the residents seem to be not good at words, they still show quite enthusiasm for these outsiders.

Even if there is something wrong with it, they can't detect it quickly when they are eager to take a break.

And that night, a full moon rose into the sky, and the original bright moonlight revealed a bright red color for some reason.

The entire island seemed to be completely silent at night, there was no half of the lights, and from a distance, there was only a little light in the place where these spirit masters lived.

At this moment, the spirit masters who were teasing each other did not notice that the few big figures of the Contra level of their own had disappeared.

After all, they are worthy of being the elites sent by the Wuhun Hall. Even though they didn't notice anything wrong at the beginning, they felt the weird atmosphere, and under careful observation, they discovered something that was extremely scary.

They wanted to take advantage of the night to investigate something, but they didn't expect that when they walked to the middle of the fishing village, countless eyes suddenly projected on them. With the light of the moon, it can be easily seen that they are strange creatures with fish heads. Look at their clothes, they look exactly like the villagers in the daytime!

...

The surging waves hit the side of the big ship, causing the originally stable ship to shake violently. The sleeping bishop slowly became awake, went to the window subconsciously, looked out, and saw an unforgettable sight in this lifetime.

Black swallowed the moonlight, intertwined with the dusk-like light, tearing the indescribable, mountain-like phantom to pieces. The bishop at this moment, even if he saw only a scaly claw, his healthy arm had already been transformed into a rough stone statue.

Fleeing here in horror, and returning to Douluo Continent, he had become crazy for some reason. Wuhun Palace also found the island in the depths of the ocean based on the clues in his words.

After arriving there, they were shocked to find that apart from some lifelike stone statues, there were no living creatures left on the island. Even if they stay for a little longer, their bodies will gradually stiffen irreversibly!

This was just the fuse. After that, the situation became more and more serious. Even if it was solved by the unknown strong, it shocked the master who knew the insider, and even felt desperate.

What he has worked so hard to accomplish all his life, in the face of another new system, is as fragile as tofu, and it will be broken at the touch of a touch.

Although he has always been strong, but at that time, his heart was beyond imagination. Under such a blow, he became extremely depressed, even faintly crazy.

During that unconscious time, his inspiration also unknowingly began to rise, in the otherwise normal world, Ruoyuowu babble reached his ears.

That indescribable knowledge immediately affected his whole mind. When he woke up, the altar in the memory had been laid out, and the spell of the summoning had already been recited.

Shaking for a long time, everything... doesn't seem to happen?

No, it's not right, when the master raised his head, everything that was familiar before him has disappeared, replaced by endless, all-encompassing eyes.

Those eyes exist on the latitude where this world is, in the present, in the future, in the corners where all masters know or not. Instinctively, he followed his inner understanding and said the name he had never heard before:

"That, that is, everything... the one!"