☆318. Chapter 318: Gods and Demons Resurrect (XIX)



Chapter 318: Resurrection of Gods and Demons (XIX)

"Please let someone in,"

Just as Twelve-Thirteen was thinking about how to deal with the group of incomprehensible monsters in front of him, a dull voice rang out.

The two of them turned their heads and looked back at the same time, only to see stone slabs emitting golden light suddenly emerging from the depths of the dark cave.

The stone slabs were arranged neatly and extended all the way to the front of the two men.

The monsters all around were crawling on the ground, their faces respectful and nervous. Glancing sideways, they saw the little brat and his brother also kneeling on one knee on the ground.

Twelve and Thirteen looked at each other again and walked forward without fear.

In an instant, the two figures passed through at the speed of light as the stone slab disappeared, and the dazzling light made them squint slightly.

After their eyes adjusted to the environment, they were slightly startled by the scene before them.

I thought this was a huge coffin chamber filled with funerary objects and guardians, but who would have thought that it was actually another small world in itself, with bright sunshine, singing birds, fragrant flowers, and the air of spring.

Compared with the lifeless tomb outside where the dragon energy is suppressed, they are simply two extremes.

A man in a white robe came out, stood up and walked forward with a smile, looking very familiar to us, and patted both of them on the shoulders.

"Come and sit down if you are here,"

Twelve and Thirteen didn't want to move, but they found that their bodies were moving forward uncontrollably.

"Look, even though you didn't want to come here mentally, your bodies came here unnaturally, which shows that deep down in your hearts you are still full of curiosity about me."

The man laughed and said, "I'm not going to eat you, why are you so wary of me?"

"Master said that we are not allowed to eat food given by strangers."

After hearing the former's words, the thirteen gods and ghosts said this.

After he finished speaking, even he covered his mouth in shock.

"In fact, you don't have to feel panic or embarrassment, because this is the 'real' world. In other words, no matter how much you resist, as long as your cultivation level is not higher than mine, what you show is your truest self."

"Now tell me, what is the purpose of your coming here?"

The man asked the most fatal question with a fake smile, but as soon as he finished speaking, a powerful aura burst out from Twelve Thirteen's body, instantly knocking the man away.

The latter turned several circles in the air: "What a powerful aura!"

"I was obsessed. I didn't expect you had such a powerful master behind you. If that's the case, why not let me give it a try and see whether your master is more powerful or I am better!"

After saying that, the man roared, and a powerful aura emerged from his body. At lightning speed, the whole person turned into a bright spear and instantly killed Twelve Thirteen.

"Certainly!"

A loud voice rang out from Twelve and Thirteen's mouths at the same time. At this moment, the white mist in their eyes disappeared. Only then did the latter discover that there were actually puppet strings as thin as silk on his body.

If they still don't understand what he means by the real world, then they are mentally ill!

The two joined forces, and a blue and a red sword appeared behind them. With a long whistle, the two swords flew out at the same time, and in an instant they collided with the spears at a close distance.

The spear and the two swords flew out, and the distance between the two suddenly widened.

"How is it possible that you actually untied the strings of my puppet?" The spear changed back into human form. He looked at the dense traces of silk threads in his hands with a look of shock.

"In my world, it's incredible that you can create this miracle. I just don't know how long you can hold on!"

The man's face darkened, but before he could say anything more, two domain governances with different rhythms emanated from Twelve Thirteen's body.

"This is!"

The former's face changed, but he didn't have time to retreat as he was restrained by two forces. Then he felt something in his body broke and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"mine…"

"Your domain world is so fragile," Thirteen said mercilessly, "We only released a small part of our world, and you couldn't bear it. You..."

“Damn it, if both of you release your domain worlds at the same time, how can I possibly stop you!” the man said with resentment on his face. Now he had the urge to commit suicide.

I have been practicing for so many years and thought I could test my abilities. However, I didn’t expect that the first time I fought against an outsider, I was crushed and even the origin of my own world was shattered!

All my efforts over the years have been wasted...

Damn it, let me die!

As he said that, the man wanted to rush forward and let the force hit him to death. Unexpectedly, Thirteen pointed his finger and trapped him in place: "You can't die yet, I still have questions to ask you."

The next moment, Thirteen's fingers pressed on his forehead. Since you like puppets, let me let you feel it for yourself: "Who are you, and who is your master?"

"I…"

The man's expression turned gray in an instant, and then a mark appeared between his eyebrows. His body began to dry up at a speed visible to the naked eye. Layers of gauze appeared from his feet and tied him up.

In the blink of an eye, a mummy appeared.

Thirteen tore a gap in his mouth, then took out something from his waist and poured it into his mouth.

The next moment, the man's soul that had just flown out emerged beside him, and then was stuffed in by an irresistible force, and a living, conscious mummy appeared.

"Now please answer my question just now, who are you and who is your master?"

"My name is Wooden Man. My ability is to confuse the target's consciousness and control him to answer what I want. If the target's mental strength is weak, he can become my puppet.

My master is... is..." The wooden man hesitated for a while, then slowly said: "My master cannot be spoken directly, he is the greatest god I have ever seen, no one can do anything disrespectful to him! ”

As he said this, the mummy wanted to explode.

Thirteen pointed his finger quickly and a ball of light enveloped the former. Then an explosion occurred in the ball of light without causing any fluctuations outside.

"Thirteen, you are still too gentle,"

Hearing what Twelve said, the former shook his head: "I just wanted them to explain themselves, but I didn't expect this guy to blow up on his own. But if he blew up, what does it have to do with his memory?"

The next moment, a ball of light appeared in his hand. Thirteen stretched out his hand and touched the light balls one by one, and finally stopped on one of them.

He turned his head and glanced at Twelve.

The latter stood there as if he sensed something, his brows furrowed, his aura kept changing, and finally a trace of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

"What a powerful aura!"

Senior Brother Twelve, Thirteen stepped forward to support the former's arm and said in a deep voice: "You are injured!"

Twelve nodded: "It's not a serious injury, just a rebound. He didn't kill us, otherwise we would have been killed."

“So powerful?!”

Thirteen was shocked for a few breaths, his expression uncertain: "I also separated a little bit from his memory, and I will pass it to you now."

“No need,” Twelve shook his head. “I’ve already seen him. He is definitely not someone we can fight against right now. At least from my perspective, I’m afraid only Master can suppress him.”

"Damn it!" Thirteen was puzzled: "If that's the case, what did the master ask us to do here? It can't be that he wants us to talk to him about the truth and then teach us some experience and magic?"

Twelve's expression was complicated: "It's really possible!"

“…”

The former was silent for a moment, then shook his head: "I refuse, Master, I don't want anyone to teach me magic."

Twelve nodded, and a strange medal appeared in his hand: "Let's go meet him! Maybe he knows the real purpose of Master asking us to come!"

"oh?"

Thirteen looked at the medal, and at that moment, he felt as if something had grabbed his heart and wanted to devour him.

"Come back to your senses!"

Twelve talked to him for a while and woke him up: "There is a powerful illusion on this medal. If you are not careful, you will lose your mind. Next time, you must be careful."

Thirteen rubbed his forehead, only to feel pain there. After a moment, he said, "I understand, but Senior Brother, why did you hold it and nothing happened?"

Twelve was silent for a moment, then he opened his clothes and saw a dark green crystal stone embedded in his body where his heart should be!

There were a lot of blood lines flowing on the crystal stone, which looked like it was sucking the blood donated by the former, which was very creepy.

“Senior Brother!”

Thirteen stretched out his hand in shock, wanting to see what was going on, but the former simply tidied up his clothes and hid the medal at the same time.

"Thirteen, I'm afraid I need you to go with me now."

Looking at the former's back as he turned and walked away, Thirteen frowned.

It seemed that his twelfth senior brother had hidden a big secret from him, but since this secret had caused him such tragic emotions at this time,

Maybe it can't be hidden anymore.

He had never known that his senior brother had such a crystal stone on his chest!

After pondering for a moment, Thirteen followed. After passing through a series of mysterious circles of light, Thirteen saw a man lying in a crystal coffin.

When Thirteen saw his face clearly, his pupils shrank.

This person looks exactly like me!

How is this possible? I clearly don’t remember having twins!

The master didn't even tell me, could this be his secret?

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