V6.Chapter 293

He Yiming's footsteps stopped immediately. He stared at the black fog in front of him tightly. His true Qi surged all over his body, but his heart was extremely calm.

Although his age is not big among cultivators, he has encountered many strange events.

Although what happened in front of him was definitely the most mysterious thing, he Yiming still didn't feel any panic. Especially after he saw the power of the Shinto with his own eyes, it became even more so.

After careful observation, he Yiming's eyes flashed a trace of surprise. Of course, he couldn't recognize what it was, but his mind swept, but let him know that this black fog seemed to be a mind, which was somewhat similar to the coagulation in his mind.

The black fog slowly wriggled, as if struggling with something. He Yiming hesitated for a moment, and finally made a decision. He let go of his ideas and took the initiative to contact with this strange idea.

When the two thoughts came into contact, the black fog suddenly stopped and squirmed. But it was only a moment, and then, as if supported by some force, earth shaking changes immediately took place.

The next moment, the black fog turned into a head, and it was exactly the same as Garfield's face before his death. On his thin face, even his deep and unpredictable eyes were the same.

At the same time, Garfield's voice came from his magical head: "Your Excellency, thank you for your help."

He Yiming snorted, and his heart was extremely suspicious. This was Garfield's idea. After getting the support of his own idea power, his idea had successfully condensed its original appearance in an instant.

However, he was very surprised that people's minds could do this.

Moreover, in his memory, he has never seen any records about this aspect. It seems that there is no such thing recorded in ancient books.

"Garfield, you're not dead."

"No, I'm dead." Garfield's head looked at his body, and his voice was full of infinite emotion: "however, I die in peace, so I survived temporarily."

He Yiming frowned and said, "can human thoughts simply survive?"

When he asked this sentence, his heart couldn't help beating a few times. If ordinary people, even ordinary congenital strong people encounter such a thing, they will think that they are ghosts.

However, he Yiming, who already has the ability of thought, deeply understands the power of thought.

Only with ideas can we be honored as the great master of five Qi and fly around the world like birds with the light of divine soldiers.

Of course, the most important thing is that on the main peak of Tianchi Lake, he Yiming once saw the inheritance given to Xiaobao pig by the saint dragon who has died for hundreds of years. From that moment on, he had a vague idea, and now he saw the idea that existed alone after Garfield's death, and something in his heart became more and more intense.

Garfield's illusory face showed a vivid expression of a wry smile: "I don't know whether human thoughts can survive alone, but I know that my thoughts will dissipate soon."

He Yiming was slightly stunned, looking at his thoughts carefully, and he faintly found something. The black fog is dissipating at a slow speed. Even if it is supplemented by its own mental power, there is no adverse trend, just delaying the process.

He sighed lightly, and the fanatical idea in his heart was immediately dispelled.

"You are not willing to die." He Yiming said softly, "if you have any wish, please say it quickly."

Although both sides are enemies, Garfield is the first humanitarian peak strong man to fall in front of him. Even for his jiuchongtian identity, he deserves everyone's respect.

If the other party's wish is just a small thing, he Yiming doesn't mind helping him finish it.

Garfield's face coagulated and said in a deep voice, "thank you."

He Yiming frowned slightly, but did not speak.

Garfield's eyes looked in a certain direction of the sea and said, "after today's war, our dark world must not dare to be enemies with you, so I hope you can let greenton go."

He Yiming burst out laughing and said, "I haven't had time to hunt them down."

When Baozhu set fire to the island, although most Westerners died, those who reached the venerable level showed their magic powers, either drilling into the ground or diving into the sea. Of course, the explosion of Baozhu's nine dragons in one is not trivial, and it also burned several careless newcomers.

Then, the startling blow of the ancestor of the Yu family divided the whole island into two parts, and set off a storm in the sea. The huge power of heaven and earth released the power of the divine way incisively and vividly at this moment.

All masters who stayed at the bottom of the island, although they were not struck by this sword, they were forcibly shocked to death by the impact of this powerful force.

With a finger of the power of the Shinto, the whole island seemed to be hit by a copper bell. The powerful force spread all over every inch of the land, and the fate of the venerable masters who pretended to be clever and hid in the island can be imagined.

In contrast, the venerable ones who had previously escaped into the sea were dizzy by the surging waves, but the soft power of the sea is not trivial after all, and can still protect their lives. Then these people immediately ran away desperately and did not dare to stay here anymore.

Of course, Franklin's use of Garfield as a shield also fell into the eyes of these people, but after seeing this scene, no one dared to look back except for running faster.

In the induction of he Yiming, as many as four people escaped this time, including greenton, the most outstanding new venerable of the Council of the Dark Alliance.

Garfield lowered his eyes and said, "thank you, sir."

He Yiming smiled. Once these people go back, they will definitely spread the real cause of Garfield's death. The light and dark forces of the whole western world will certainly be in a mess.

The dark speaker raised his head again, like an irregular ball pulled upward, which made people's hearts faint.

"Sir, in order to repay your kindness, I have a few small gifts for you."

He Yiming sneered and said, "Lord Garfield, these gifts should be on you. Then do you think I still need your gifts?"

Garfield was not annoyed, but smiled and said, "Sir, I do have some gifts on me, but in addition, I will provide some information that you are interested in."

He Yiming's eyes are slightly bright. With the identity of the other party and the situation that his thoughts are about to dissipate at the moment, he Yiming will certainly not deceive each other with empty words.

"You say."

Garfield's eyes turned to white horse thunder and said, "this holy beast adult should be a top holy beast with rare lightning attributes."

He Yiming nodded silently. As long as he had a little insight, he would certainly be able to see this. But since Garfield raised it, these things he said must have something to do with white horse thunder.

Sure enough, Garfield continued, "Sir, your thunder and lightning beast has the rare ability of light magic, but you didn't let it light magic. Is it because you can't find a magic match with it?"

He Yiming's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said in surprise, "white horse, can it turn magic soldiers?"

Garfield was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he Yiming knew nothing about it. He said definitely, "this seat will never read it wrong. If you don't believe it, you might as well try it later."

He Yiming turned his head and looked at the white horse. His eyes were also flashing with a hint of surprise.

For white horse, its biggest regret is that it can't fly, so it is often in a disadvantageous state when facing the strong at the peak of humanity.

If it can also light up magic soldiers like a treasure pig, it will be satisfied as long as it can use the light of magic soldiers to fly.

He Yiming pondered for a moment and finally realized something.

Of course, it was impossible for white horse thunder and lightning to turn into magic soldiers before, but after absorbing the inner alchemy of the silver eel king, it should have the ability to produce this mutation. It's just that my experience is too shallow, and I've been with white horse all the time, so I didn't see it.

On the contrary, it is our enemies who see some clues from it, which is really embarrassing.

Garfield's head seemed to be dimmed, and he hurriedly said, "Sir, on my body, there is a space ring with some rare things in it, one of which is very suitable for your companion saint."

He Yiming said in a deep voice, "what is it?"

"Lei Zhenzi."

He Yiming took a deep breath. He scolded secretly in his heart. He didn't think of Lei Zhenzi, but he was extremely stupid. However, his face sank slightly later, and he said, "Lord Garfield, thunder and lightning is just a top holy beast, while thunder and lightning is an artifact. Do you think it can control it?"

Garfield smiled and said, "the constitution of human beings is different from that of the holy beast. Your holy beast should also have the blood of the holy beast. As long as you don't photochemical the twenty-four thunderbolts at the same time, it must be able to bear and control."

He Yiming hesitated for a moment, but he had to admit that Garfield's words were very reasonable. With the constitution of white horse thunder and lightning, as long as it is not a complete set of artifact, it should not cause too much burden on it.

Garfield's head became dimmer and dimmer, and his voice became faster and faster: "Sir, there are two leizhenzi in my body, but there are six leizhenzi in Franklin's body. If you can take all leizhenzi, then eight leizhenzi can definitely play the most powerful power."

He Yiming suddenly moved in his heart. Seeing that the head was about to disappear, he hurriedly asked, "what is the space force released by Franklin?"

"That's the guardian force of the first artifact in the temple, the crown of light. With Franklin's ability, it can only be released once a day."

Garfield's mind became more and more blurred, and finally completely disappeared, but his afterwords echoed on this empty land, as if he was so strongly unwilling, for a long time.