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"Are you so polite? I don't think you're my dark side, or am I really too kind, no matter how bad I am?" If there is a mirror now, then Wu Qiang will definitely look at himself carefully in front of the mirror.

Of course, due to some inertia, he has not doubted the authenticity of this so-called second personality for the time being.

Put the broken godhead in your arms.

Wu Qiang fumbled, and pulled out a glittering godhead from the crack in the stone on his left.

The aura of darkness is strong and eerie.

Obviously, it should be a godhead involving darkness.

It was much more powerful than the glittering blue godhead before.

Wu Qiang put the godhead on his eyebrows and felt it hard.

In an instant, Feng Lin Wan felt that the spirit butterfly he had split out was almost absorbed by the godhead.

Through the Godhead, he even saw a dark sea, surging madly with the elemental tides between heaven and earth.

But Feng Linwan hurriedly restrained his impulse.

He didn't really split his soul, he just used supernatural powers, and dreamed of a spirit butterfly in his idealistic mind.

If he absorbs this godhead, then he will become a god of darkness, and all the paths he has taken before will be nullified.

Although there is nothing wrong with taking the Western Illusion Divine Path, it is more difficult to progress on this path, and it is necessary to constantly initiate divine wars between gods of the same type, and devour and digest the divinity and godhead of the same type of gods through various ways to achieve progress.

It can be said that every step is blood, and it is difficult to mix.

What's more... And not used to it!

said that it was a Xianxia, it was a Xianxia, and there were too many other things, but it had to be a Xianxia in his bones.

"No, I don't feel it, although the Godhead is good, but I don't resonate with it. Wu Qiang took down the godhead, a little empty.

Feng Linwan was actually very surprised.

To be reasonable, a normal teenager has experienced so much unfair treatment, and the darkness in his heart should burst.

At this time, there is a dark godhead, isn't it Ximenqing who met Pan Jinlian?

Why is it not suitable?

Cautiously groping around, Wu Qiang collected a total of about seven or eight godheads.

Among them, there is also a godhead of the dream attribute that Feng Lin is needing.

But these godheads are all incompatible with Wu Qiang's nature and cannot be integrated.

Of course, at this time, if there is external help, it is not impossible to forcibly integrate.

But obviously Wu Qiang at this time has no one to help him, he can only fight for his own ability.

Suddenly, the cloak that had been wrapped around Wu Qiang moved, and he pulled Wu Qiang to stumble through several highly poisonous miasma and fall near a dry bone.

"You brought me here because there is a godhead here that suits me?" Wu Qiang asked about the cloak on his body.

The cloak swayed, apparently unable to answer him.

Wu Qiang looked around carefully, but found that there was nothing.

It was only under the dry bones that something resembled a torch pier was found.

But the flames above have apparently long since dissipated.

"This thing... How do you look at it, it's a little familiar?" Feng Linwan carefully looked through Wu Qiang's eyes.

Suddenly, Feng Linwan stood up from the spot and stomped his feet hard.

Battalion Commander Guo was accustomed to Feng Lin's startled expression, and his expression was very calm.

"Damn... the groove··· "Feng Lin Wan has 10,000 'slots' to say.

Wu Qiang, this kid... Wu Qiang, this kid, is tantamount to getting rich overnight! Is your luck so good? Is there such a domineering thing? Why didn't he feel it?

Could it be that the foundation is too poor?

Phew!

Feng Linwan never believed it, because he was not very lucky, so that the pot of strong luck could not be replenished.

"That thing is not a torch pier at all, but a sacred relic of the giant civilization, the Plasma Spark Tower!" Feng Linwan was shocked in his heart.

I have long heard that because of the extreme expansion of the galaxy civilization, there was a conflict with the giant civilization that claimed to be the light of the universe.

After thousands of years of fierce warfare, the giant civilization was destroyed, and almost all the giants, whether light giants or dark giants, were slaughtered.

However, the relics of the giant civilization, the Plasma Spark Tower, have been missing.

According to legend on the Internet, it is an extreme technological creation.

But many experts have refuted the rumors and denied that claim.

More people believe that the Spark Tower is just an external radiation device, but at its core, it should be a light godhead that has reached the level of the creator god.

It is precisely because of this that the Spark Tower can bloom with light forever, and use the light to transform ordinary people into giants who basically have god-level and demigod-level strength when they become adults.

"The fire has been extinguished, so is the godhead still there?" Feng Linwan's heart was pounding, although these clearly had nothing to do with him, after all, it was not he who picked up this thing.

"Take a closer look to see if there are any mechanisms that can open it, and if there's something hidden inside. Feng Linwan said to Wu Qiang as Wu Qiang's second personality.

Wu Qiang nodded and searched carefully.

Sure enough, through a break, from the torch pier, a translucent spar that looked little different from ordinary broken quartz stones.

Compared to those ordinary godheads, it is much more simple and simple.

"Putting it ... Try it in the center of your eyebrows!" Feng Linwan didn't notice it, his voice trembled a little, and at the same time, in front of Camp Commander Guo, he also said this.

He made up his mind that if it was really the legendary godhead, even if he changed his path, he would take advantage of the opportunity.

Wu Qiang held the spar in his hand, and he hadn't put it in his eyebrows.

The hedron spontaneously bloomed and melted into his left eye.

For a moment, Wu Qiang felt that his left eye seemed to suddenly explode.

Then the light leaks begin.

The brilliant light pierced through the cave and rushed straight into the sky of the bloody battlefield.

In an instant, the storm was turbulent, and many powerful wills that lingered on this battlefield and refused to leave began to condense spontaneously.

Terrorist attacks came from all directions, to wipe out this little treasure and eliminate it.

"Run!"

"Follow the light!" Feng Lin didn't have time to beckon Wu Qiang to collect the divine liquid.

After all, now Wu Qiang not only fused something that was suspected to be a bright creation godhead, but also had several potential godheads, including a few dream godheads of Feng Linwan. You can't die in this kind of hellish place at this last moment.

At this time, Wu Qiang's consciousness was ignorant under the coercion of light.

He rode the light, and his whole body actinized, and then followed the footsteps of the light, flew into the outside world, and then merged into the huge titan's body.

In an instant, after dying for an unknown number of years, the soul fire has long been extinguished, and only the eternal titan of the physical body suddenly regained a trace of vitality.

He moved.

The terrifying attack, which smoothed the canyon, also fell on the Titans.

The Titan shook his body ignorantly, allowing the body of another Titan who was facing him to be shattered in the terrifying attack.

With a roar, the golden armor appeared on the Titan's massive, star-like body.

A terrifying axe against the Titan's shoulder.

Without thinking, he waved suddenly.

Hum...

The sound of tinnitus violent, stirred and echoed violently in Feng Linwan's mind.

In an instant, Feng Lin was bleeding.

But he opened his mouth like crazy and laughed.