Gehn saw a tall figure wearing a shadow crow cloak. His strong arms were covered with strange black tattoos. Under the man's hood was a tiger-like beast face, and several sharp and thick fangs were exposed. The heat emitted slapped Gehn on the face, as if he was slapped in the face.

The man grabbed Gun's neck and slowly tightened his fingers. Gun's feet were off the ground and he subconsciously kicked down. Of course, his struggle in front of the orc in front of him was as weak as a bug.

"The taste is right, but it is mixed with a lot of other things..." The orc lowered his head and sniffed it on Guen. Guen could feel the shadow thoughts surged with him. How much resentment does a person have to accommodate so many shadow thoughts? Why are they not affected by shadow thoughts? Does the method mentioned by the Rat Man in his inner world really exist?

"Who are you..." Gehn squeezed out a few words from his teeth, and after he said that, the air in his lungs was almost exhausted.

"So that's it." The orc showed a strange smile, and a row of sharp fangs made people frightened. "Mouse, you are such an idiot. Not only did you not grab this body, but you also made you use a gun to waste your reputation for being a waste of your lifetime."

"Ahem cough cough..."

"Since that's the case, I might as well give you a ride." The orc popped out five extremely sharp claws with his other hand, aiming at Gehn's abdomen and was about to stab him.

At this moment, a strange song rang out in the tunnel, the sound was ethereal and ethereal. Gehn didn't know how to describe him. Because of lack of oxygen and serious injuries, he was now confused and thought it was a song from a posthumous world... Fortunately, it was not. The song sounded, and the orc man's hand stopped in the air. His face was ferocious, and the blue veins on his arm burst out, and he couldn't stab it no matter how hard he tried.

"Let him go."

A tall woman wearing a mask appeared in front of Gun. Through the thick mask, she stared at Gun's eyes with her beautiful brown pupils, as if she could see through Gun's eyes through Gun's eyes. The orc showed a dissatisfied expression, but her hands were very obediently relaxed.

"Boom! Crash!"

Gehn fell into the sewage below. He shook his head hard, trying to make his mind a little clearer, but his physical strength was already at its limit and he could fall into a coma at any time.

"Feng Ling, he is no longer a rat. Killing him now is the best choice to avoid trouble in the future."

"The mission is completed, let's go, I will only say the last time."

"Okay..." Xuehu shrugged, pretending to give up, and after taking a step, he suddenly turned around and waved his claw at the boy on the ground!

"You!" The pair of phoenix eyes overflowed under the woman's mask, but at this distance, she didn't have time to take action.

The blood tiger's hand turned into the sharp claws of a beast. He tore three deep ditches in the corridor. The sewage on the ground was separated by strong wind. It took several meters to close, but the boy who was still lying on the ground just now disappeared.

"Oh?" Xuehu tilted his head and looked up at Gehn who was standing in the distance. He lowered his head and emitted a strong wave of thoughts.

Gehn was unaware of his behavior... In other words, he was now completely unconscious, something was dominating his body. In his inner world, the huge mirror had been completely dyed black, and countless twisted worm-like creatures were emerging from the dark mirror as dark as the deep sea, climbing up his body little by little.

For some reason, Gehn had no disgust for these insects, but instead had an inexplicable familiarity. A vague song rang in his ears. He didn't remember where he had heard it. The song gave people a warm and natural feeling. It came from very distant memories, like in infants... It seemed like when he was still soaked in amniotic fluid, his thoughts were completely empty, leaving only peace and peace...

"Mom..." Guern tried to open his eyes, and all he saw was the completely defiled mirror in the world of mood.

The wriggling bugs formed strange patterns, like some kind of text, which Guern didn't recognize, but seemed to be able to see something from it. The lullaby in his ear slowly turned into a kind whisper.

"Read with me."

"Okay..." Guen agreed like a puppet. He only felt that the voice was gentle and reliable, and he was willing to believe her unconditionally. He followed the voice over and over again to understand the strange patterns like a baby learning to speak.

"Language has its own power, it is the basis for our communication with the world. The right language can get the world's response and change reality."

"Is it a light thought? Light thought can change reality."

"You are so cute."

The speed of thinking is very fast, and in reality, Xuehu and Feng Ling are still surprised to look at Geen who suddenly stand up. At that moment, he surpassed Xuehu and Feng Ling.

"Is it a mouse? He is back?" Xuehu was surprised that the child actually avoided his attack.

"No, it's something else, I can't see through it." The woman shook her head.

"Just try it!"

The burly man flashed to Gun again and lifted him up with the same trick. This time, Gun did not dodge and was strangled by him like a chicken. He did not struggle at all, but just stretched out his hand quietly.

Gehn raised his head, closed his right eye tightly, and his left eye was black, like an endless abyss. He was whispering something, and the Blood Tiger could not understand the meaningless whispers at all. His palm turned into tiger claws and stabbed Guen's ribs, but Feng Ling's pupils shook and his expression was astonished.

"Is this...Esperanto?" Feng Ling felt the boy's whisper strongly resonance with her own shadow.

That is what she has been pursuing... the highest level of shadow thought form, the power that can change reality forever.

Words of the origin of the world!

Just looking for fragments of these words from the cracks of history is enough to spend a lifetime, let alone mastering, understanding, and infusing your own thoughts to express it... As long as there is a little mistake, Esperanto will be useless. Can this young man, who is only eighteen or nineteen years old, really use it?

Facing the sharp claws attacked by the blood tiger, Gehn just whispered a weird word. He was obviously in danger but was fearless, and his body exuded a calm and arrogant aura like a king.

"Destruction." Feng Ling translated like a simultaneous interpretation.

"boom!"

Blood Tiger's hands burst instantly! It seemed that every cell had turned into a fierce bomb, and after being ignited, it began to explode violently! In an instant, his arms and most of his body turned into blood mist and dissipated in the air!

Gehn escaped from his annihilated arm and landed steadily, with no sorrow or joy in his dark eyes.

"Beast Seriousness! Rebirth!" Blood Tiger had no time to be surprised. He tried his best to get the shadow thought and quickly repaired his missing body.

"Go to die!" Blood Tiger roared, and his arms and claws were quickly regenerated! A big cross was swung in the air!

The sharp black beast claws tear the air apart, and a blood ray splattered up. Gehn's fragile body was easily torn apart under this terrifying force. The splashed blood dyed the wall red, and his whole body turned into pieces of minced meat, and his head was lifted into the air.

His eyes still did not change at all. His abyss-like eyes stared at the Blood Tiger, and he was still singing something in a low voice.

"Time." Feng Ling translated again.

The heads in the air suddenly stopped rolling, blood clotted in the air, the blood tiger stood in place with a ferocious expression, everything seemed to be still, and was forever frozen at this moment...

The next moment, Blood Hu found that he suddenly took a step back, and the young man who had just been torn to pieces by him appeared in front of him, with no blood on his body, unlike high-speed regeneration... His beast regeneration technique was approaching the peak and it took two or three seconds to activate it. How could he... he recovered in an instant without even a millisecond!

It's like... it's like time is back.

"Beast Decision! Speeding!"

"Space." is Feng Ling's translation voice.

The blood tiger quickly turned all over his body into a beast! The whole person turned into a pitch-black cheetah! Raise his own speed to the extreme! Sprint towards Gehn at full speed!

Gun stood still, just stretched out a hand as always.

The distance between the two people was less than two meters, and they could cut off Geen's throat in an instant at the speed of the Blood Tiger, but in his eyes, the corridor continued to extend... and continued to grow. He launched the Shadow Thought Beast Skill and sprinted rapidly at the fastest speed. The ground under his feet was shattering layer by layer under the high speed.

But the faster he was, the faster the corridor in front of him would extend, and he would never be able to go to the opposite side... and even retreated further and further apart. He kept launching new beast excuses to superimpose new states on himself, allowing the body to constantly break through the limits, but the difficulties in front of him seemed not something that the body could break through...

Gehn was still standing firmly, like the supreme king who controlled the entire world. As a blood tiger, one of the four feathered knights of Shadow Crow, was so embarrassed in his hands, like a helpless bug, and could not escape from his palms no matter what.

However, the supreme king fell to the ground weakly the next second, and fell into the sewage all over the ground without any warning.

“Hu…huhu.”

The corridor finally returned to normal. Xuehu walked to Gun panting, "Aren't you very majestic? Why don't you move? Ah?" He stretched out his feet and was about to step on it, but suddenly he was still scared and hung there and dared not step on it.

"Don't touch him, let's go." Feng Ling ordered.

"You knocked him down?"

"No, he fainted."

"What was that just now?"

“It’s Esperanto.”

"What fish?"

"You can't understand." Feng Ling was used to the rough ignorance of the Blood Tiger. "I have been looking for clues of this power... Leave him behind, I want to be the subject of research."

Feng Ling sang a few words in a low voice. The shadow under her was divided into a small part. The split shadow flew lightly to Gun's arm, leaving a tattoo-like circle on his skin. She said an ambiguous word to Gun in a charming voice like a dream.

"Everything is guided by the tide of fate. The tower has arranged everything. This is the best choice." The masked woman held a black box in her hand, with her eyes as deep as the sea. "We have found a new fragment, but the last piece, even the leader didn't know its location. Only the mouse can find it, keep his life, and we will meet again."

The woman turned around and walked towards the end of the corridor without looking back, and disappeared into the thick darkness with the strong man.

Gehn was lying on the ground and seemed to be sleeping sweetly. He could still hear the sound wandering in his ears. He only learned the third sentence of the complex pattern.

"Why don't you read it?"

"I miss you very much." Guen suddenly said something inexplicable, "Although I don't know you, I miss you very much. When I hear you speak, I feel sad."

"When you wake up, you will remember nothing and will not be sad anymore."

"Who are you?"

"I'll teach you the last sentence." The voice gently sang out strange words that Guen couldn't understand at all.

"What does this mean?"

“Clean.”

Her voice slowly dissipated, and the large amount of black mud that polluted the mirror disappeared instantly. The distracting thoughts that originally took Guen to clear were completely gone in a moment.
Chapter completed!