Chapter 852: Heaven Is Ruthless (4)

A white storm swept across the entire valley, and all the snow and gravel were swept into the sky 10,000 meters high. Even the monster had been torn into pieces in the storm.

Ling Can was still lying on the ground, his body exuding a faint fluorescent light, unaffected by the storm, lying here calmly.

In front of him, a man in long black clothes was covering his head in pain.

His face was condensed by black mist. There was no outline of his face, no mouth or nose, but he was roaring in pain.

He suddenly opened his blood-red eyes and glared at the dying Ling Yang beneath him. The next moment, he grabbed Ling Yang's head and lifted him up.

"Ahhh! Damn you, get out of here -"

I saw this terrifying man roaring, and the black aura on his body began to flow continuously into Ling Yang's body.

This feeling was like he was passing on some kind of power within his body to Ling Yang.

With the influx of black aura, Ling Yang's face turned ferocious, and his stiff palms gradually resumed their movements, half clenching their fists, and howling miserably.

Such painful and shrill screams came from the depths of Ling Yang's throat, but no one could save him.

Until the last wisp of black breath flowed into Ling Yang's body, the man in black finally let go of his hand.

thump!

Ling Yang fell into the snow.

He struggled, curled up, and roared.

After struggling for a long time, he finally calmed down gradually, and his trembling body also returned to calm.

Little by little he stood up from the snow, and the injuries on Ling Can's body had disappeared!

On the outside, he didn't seem to have changed at all, but if you look closely, his expression was very cold.

Like an iceberg, it exudes a chilling and mysterious aura.

Ling Yang raised his head and looked directly at the man with a black mist in front of him. He couldn't help but frown and asked coldly: "Who are you?"

"I am the one who saves you." The mysterious man snorted coldly. The face condensed by the black mist showed no expression, but just by the blood-red pupils in the black mist, he could reveal a domineering look. The arrogance of the emperor.

"The person who saved me?" Ling Yang narrowed his eyes slightly.

"You should be honored. I have been practicing human skills for many years, but I found that human skills are really not suitable for Warcraft. Over the past few hundred years, due to the conflict of skills, the violent energy in my body has become more and more violent, and it is difficult to discharge it from the body. Just now, I passed on all the violence in my body to you, making you come back to life and possess part of my power, so you should be deeply honored!"

"pleasure?"

"That's right, because I am the emperor of the Hengduan Mountains and the most powerful monster in the southern region of the continent, the Ghost Emperor——"

The Ghost Emperor raised his head, looking arrogant and overlooking the world.

Ling Yang touched his neck and gradually took two steps back, keeping a distance from the Ghost Emperor: "You said you saved me? But why can't I remember that I was saved by you?"

"Um?"

The Ghost Emperor crossed his arms across his chest and sneered: "Ha~ If I hadn't appeared just now, you would have died long ago, and your current body no longer belongs to humans. Your body is just a ball of violent energy, my violent energy. ."

"Violent?"

Ling Yang raised his palm, and as he stared, a strange mark gradually appeared between his eyebrows. At the same time, his entire body suddenly turned into a red mist.

At this moment, Ling Yang was stunned.

"Hahaha, this is your origin, the violence of my Ghost Emperor! How about it, does my power make you feel good?"

"I...then who am I?" Ling Yang turned into a human again.

Hearing this, the Ghost Emperor's red eyes flickered slightly: "You, don't remember who you are?"

"I seem... to be called Ling... Ling?!"

After thinking for a long time, Ling Yang couldn't even remember his name.

He doesn't know who he is, where he comes from, or where he wants to go.

Even for his name, he could only vaguely remember the word "Ling".

"Your name is Ling Can!"

At this moment, an old scream suddenly came from the sky.

"What?!"

Ghost Emperor and Ling Yang looked up at the sky at the same time.

There, a white-haired old man in a red robe stood with his hands behind his back, facing the wind.

The old man's snowy eyebrows were slightly spread, his face was red, and there was a hint of domineering power between his eyebrows. This domineering power was no less than that of the Ghost Emperor!

In particular, his body was wrapped in a strange blue flame, burning fiercely, causing the white snow on the land to quickly melt into water.

Seeing this strange old man, Ling Yang frowned deeply and his eyes became more and more surprised: "My name is Ling Can?"

"Yes, your name is Ling Can. You are one of the three phoenixes of my Phoenix Temple. You are also the direct disciple of my Phoenix King, Shadow Phoenix Ling Can!"

King Feng's voice sounded extremely plain, but it resounded throughout the whole world, and the floating clouds shaking around him gradually dispersed.

Hearing this, the Ghost Emperor was immediately furious: "King Feng, what do you mean by this? This kid is the condensed form of the violent energy in my body. He should be my member of the Hengduan Mountains. What nonsense are you talking about!"

"Huh? Condensed by anger?" King Feng looked down at the Ghost Emperor with a cold look on his lips: "Ghost Emperor, we are old acquaintances. How could you mislead that child? He is obviously my disciple. He grew up in my Phoenix Temple since he was a child, and I have worked hard to train him. Unexpectedly, he suffered a severe brain injury a few days ago and lost his memory. How could you take advantage of his memory loss and try to rob someone?"

"You're just farting—!"

The Ghost Emperor's red eyes widened. The anger he had accumulated for more than seven hundred years was finally expelled from his body and became his own shadow. But Feng Wang, a bastard, actually wanted to take advantage of his shadow's amnesia and distort the facts. Stealing people? !

Ling Can was a little confused. He no longer knew who was telling the truth, Feng Wang or Ghost Emperor.

"Hmph, since you insist on messing around, Ghost Emperor, let's decide the outcome today." Feng Wang raised his palm, and green flames were already jumping in his palm.

Seeing this ball of green fire, the Ghost Emperor's eyes clearly showed deep fear. In normal times, he could still fight the Phoenix King, but today he had just released his violent energy and his body was empty of strength. There was no way he could be the Phoenix King's opponent.

"Okay, very good... My clone was snatched away by you, Phoenix King. Please wait for me to pay this debt. I, the Ghost Emperor, will get it back one day -"

The voice fell, and the ghost emperor's figure had disappeared...

After forcing the Ghost Emperor back, Feng Wang showed a satisfied smile, and then looked at Ling Can with a hint of endearment in his old eyes: "Can'er, why don't you go back with me as your master?"

"..."

Ling Can stood there and hesitated for a long time.

He always felt like he had something unfinished and someone was still waiting for him.

However, he couldn't think of anything.

This feeling, as if a piece of his heart was missing, made him uncomfortable.

After a while, Ling Can finally shook his head.

"I will obey my master's orders."