Chapter 6519 Hahahaha

Just as Ye Wuque's mind was filled with thoughts, the prophet who had been standing still and motionless finally stretched out a hand, as if to gently brush away the hazy light and shadow on his body, to reveal his true self. At the same time, a voice sounded, clearly speaking to Zhuge Tianxia.

"You, are not actually... a clone."

When the prophet spoke, everyone was stunned!

Whether it was the soldiers on the front line of the beacon fire or Zhuge Tianxia, ​​their bodies trembled slightly!

Because the prophet's voice was exactly the same as Zhuge Tianxia's...!!

The soldiers on the front line of the beacon fire knew that the prophet was mysterious and had the demeanor of a master. No one had ever known what the prophet looked like, including his hazy voice.

But now...

swish!

Finally, the hazy light around the prophet completely faded, revealing a tall figure.

And a real face!

Zhuge Tianxia's pupils suddenly contracted violently, and the whole person stepped back several steps!

And the white light between his eyebrows was beating even more crazily at this moment!

"You, you..."

Zhuge Tianxia's voice was trembling!

The face revealed by the prophet was exactly the same as his...!

Another Zhuge Tianxia!

Or as Ye Wuque said...

the prophet was the real Zhuge Tianxia!

When Zhuge Tianxia saw the true face of the prophet, the invisible throbbing at this moment was beyond words, as if the feeling of pilgrimage was almost boiling!

It seemed that the hazy light around the prophet was to isolate this feeling.

Now that the prophet has taken the initiative to withdraw, the induction between the main body and the clone can no longer be blocked.

And the prophet, that is, the real Zhuge Tianxia, ​​his voice sounded very light, and even with a hint of deep... fatigue?

It seems that he has been waiting for too long.

And Ye Wuque here, at this time, was attracted by the strange and mysterious ripples behind the prophet's head!

"What is that?"

The mysterious ripples rippled behind the restricted head, full of spirituality, and there was an incredible feeling of traveling through time and space, and a kind of... peeling feeling?

Is this what the prophet relies on? ?

At this time, the prophet seemed to notice Ye Wuque's gaze and looked over directly.

The Prophet and Ye Wuque's eyes met in the void in an instant.

Ye Wuque had no expression on his face, his eyes were indifferent and deep.

The Prophet's eyes were full of strangeness!

"I... finally waited for you..."

The Prophet suddenly spoke, staring at Ye Wuque and saying such an inexplicable sentence, with fatigue and a strange tone.

Ye Wuque's eyes narrowed slightly.

Then, the Prophet's body trembled suddenly, his brows frowned slightly, but soon relaxed. He turned his eyes and looked at Zhuge Tianxia again, and spoke inexplicably.

"I finally... waited for you!" It was exactly

the same as what he said to Ye Wuque!

But it seemed that the pauses were different, and the tone was also different, with a hint of deep fatigue, and the same inexplicable.

In the distance, Zhuge Tianxia's face drooped slightly at some point, as if with the birth of the main body and the disappearance of the hazy light, he finally received all the inductions of the main body and understood his own existence.

At this moment, following the prophet's words, Zhuge Tianxia suddenly raised his head, his face was slightly distorted, his eyes were bloodshot, with endless madness and resentment!

"Hahahahaha!"

"Of course I'm not your clone! I should just be your... puppet!!"

"Ridiculous puppet!!"

"You created me!!"

"You also cut off all contact with the original body, making me think that I am the real Zhuge Tianxia!"

"Isn't the purpose for this... immortal inheritance?"

"Because you know!"

"What a terrible price you have to pay to truly control and obtain the immortal inheritance!"

"For this immortal inheritance, I have been lurking for a long time and paid everything!"

"Now that I have finally completed my merits and finally obtained this immortal inheritance perfectly, it is your turn as the original body to jump out... and pick peaches!"

"Hahahaha!"

Zhuge Tian laughed up to the sky, and at this moment, his body suddenly radiated an out-of-control blood-colored brilliance and chaotic demonic energy!

"Ye Wuque is right!"

"I am really pitiful!!"

"I am just your puppet, a ridiculous puppet!!"

"But!"

"Even if I am just a clone, I am no longer you! I am me! I am also Zhuge Tianxia!!"

"You want to get that immortal inheritance from me?"

"Wishful thinking!"

At this moment, Zhuge Tianxia was surging with crazy aura all over his body, with infinite killing intent!

He wanted to kill the original body!

He wanted to be the real Zhuge Tianxia! He

would never let the original body pick peaches! !

The prophet looked at Zhuge Tianxia quietly, without joy or sadness, and suddenly let out a sigh.

This sigh...

seemed to be lamenting the passing of long years.

It seemed to reveal an inexplicable reluctance.

There seemed to be a trace of apology that had been with him for a long time.

It seemed to carry a touch of sonority that no one understood!

And the deep... regret that was not concealed!

Regret for himself!

The next moment!

The prophet moved!

He went straight to Zhuge Tianxia!

With every step he took, mysterious ripples rippled around him, and the whole person became more and more brilliant, as if one step in time and space!

Zhuge Tianxia laughed crazily!

"Hahaha! Come on! Today it's either you or I!"

And Ye Wuque, seeing the prophet move, was about to take action immediately!

The real Zhuge Tianxia's plan was too big!

He had to stop him...

Swish!

As if teleporting, the prophet unexpectedly came directly in front of Zhuge Tianxia. Under Zhuge Tianxia's stunned and angry eyes, the prophet actually opened his arms and hugged Zhuge Tianxia tightly! !

A ray of mysterious light shone from Zhuge Tianxia's body, illuminating all directions!

Ye Wuque was stunned and froze in place.

Because from the prophet's body, there was an endless... sense of destruction! !

"Ahhhh!!"

"You..."

Zhuge Tianxia's face was distorted, and he also felt incredible and began to struggle madly!

And the white flame between his eyebrows was beating more crazily than ever before at this moment!

Indistinctly, it seemed that a... roar of shock and anger was heard!

The prophet hugged Zhuge Tianxia tightly, and the power of destruction began to accumulate crazily!

Two identical faces, so close!

The prophet had a calm expression. He looked at Zhuge Tianxia who was so close, and said softly: "You are not a clone."

"You are me, and you were born because of me."

"Although you should not exist and must not exist, you... are still me after all."

"I will take responsibility for all my mistakes."

"Everyone has his own faults!"

"I will never allow the enemy to take advantage of my mistakes, causing a horrible catastrophe, bringing chaos to the world, and causing this world to suffer cruel disasters!"