When you take a closer look, you will find that the "Zhao Nan" in front of you is actually somewhat different from the real Zhao Nan.

For example, this Zhao Nan has a mole at the corner of his right eye, and it seems to be a bit bigger in physique.

"The key is left-handed. That guy is actually right-handed." Tuoba Xiaocao said professionally: "...So, who are you?"

"It's so rare that you can actually find these." Linglong shook her head: "Well, I don't care about Xiaocao, I will remember whether that guy is left-handed or right-handed... The same question, you at the end Who is it?"

Obviously, Linglong's problem was also aimed at this guy who suddenly appeared in front of the two and was highly similar to Zhao Nan.

"The guards of the teaching institute said that I have not retrieved the memories of my previous life." The man shook his head: "So even if you ask who I am, I am afraid I can't answer you. It's just...it seems that you know me. ? The me before death? If that's the case, can you tell me something? Or this can help me retrieve the memories before death."

The Protoss was born in the Protoss World, and when it hatched from the Protoss Orb, it would forget the past, just like drinking the Meng Po soup mentioned in the myth in the memory.

This kind of thing is in the Protoss Realm—the path of the Protoss to the sky today is the most common visible thing, and even the unified rules can be justified. But the problem is, this guy... "Could it be Zhao Nan's twin brothers?"

Tuoba Xiaocao just gave a hypothesis first.

"In fact, you and I know that he has only one sister who is a real relative." However, Linglong overturned this assumption without hesitation.

Tuoba Xiaocao said unwillingly, "Twin brothers who have been separated for many years?"

"If you are separated, why should your parents conceal it?" Linglong continued to overthrow it seriously, "It's not a shameful thing."

"Okay, mother, I won't guess!" Tuoba Xiaocao walked directly to the strange but familiar guy in front of him, and fled out a black gun in the opponent's eyes like a trick, and directly hit the opponent's forehead. Above: "Anyway, I'll be right if you follow my mother for the time being."

"What is this?" People don't seem to know how dangerous the things on their foreheads are. They just feel that this behavior is not correct, frowning and saying: "Why should I follow you?"

"Is it annoying?! Tell my old lady! What's your name?" Tuoba Xiaocao said impatiently.

Probably the temperament is a surprisingly good type, he slowly said: "The guardian gave me my current name, Bai."

"White?"

"Because I found me in a piece of snow, and because of being a man, it doesn't seem appropriate to be Baixue, so I'm called Baixue... This is how he explained it."

Tuoba Xiaocao glanced at Linglong, disturbed her hair with a black spear, and said helplessly, "Just call it white, right?"

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...

"Hosmon, what the **** did you just say? You said that kind of thing?"

A voice of doubt came from his companion, and it was not long after Zhao Nan returned to Eugen Feizhou. And it is the time when believers and fighters are not working in the Holy Land.

This time, the most important thing is to search for the bones of those former companions who died here. For believers and fighters, the companions who died in the Holy Land are undoubtedly the most respectable.

It's just that because of the reincarnated son, the entire holy place has been completely destroyed, so it is estimated that it is a bit difficult to find a pair of playing bones in this place.

Also, someone didn't give much time...after tomorrow.

Horsmon frowned, sighed, and it had been a while. At this time, facing the question of my best comrade-in-arms, I sighed again: "I still don't understand..."

The muscles on his face contracted slightly, showing the fear and confusion that some of his companions could feel when they saw it, as if muttering to himself: "In fact, I can clearly remember what I said. , The things that have been done...but so far, there has been no way to find any reasonable explanation for this behavior."

"Are you confused by the other party?" One of the companions said with a stern face: "Or the ability to directly manipulate the spirit and soul. Because it is too secret, so I didn't find it when I was recruited?"

"I thought about this possibility..." Horsmon closed his eyes, "but now I fully understand that it is what I am willing to say... At that moment, I completely changed my original intention. And this For a moment, I found that it is difficult to change this kind of change... You use magical techniques to purify me. If you really practiced the Tao, you should be able to find out some clues."

The other companion did not hesitate at all, pressing his hands in front of Horsmon at the same time, and the holy and soft brilliance instantly wrapped Horsmon's body.

After a while.

"I'm sorry to tell you that there is nothing wrong with Horsmon..." The companion suddenly gritted his teeth: "Or something that even I can't detect."

"This is your specialty... even you don't even know? This is too..." Horsmon's face suddenly became harder to look.

The companion smiled bitterly at this time: "Look at what the Holy Land looks like now. I can even reproduce in my mind what power the heirs of the gods have... But even so, the British Temple is still sealed again. Or, it has been explained. What's up."

Almost all believers and fighters will not admit that these reincarnated sons are the gods in their hearts-they will only call this group of people as the heirs of the gods... to deceive themselves.

"Could it be that Augustus is really so powerful!!"

I don't think about... Is there anyone other than the CEO of a major league who can do this.

"We are discussing the past without any meaning." Another companion said calmly at this time: "I have learned about the situation just now, and the conversation between you and that guy has reached everyone's ears... Horsmon, because of your consent, all of us have fallen into a very passive situation."

"What?" Horsmon said in amazement: "Who the **** is passing it...Buffidi?"

"No... it seems that someone deliberately let your conversations come out directly." The companion sighed and said: "I think it's probably the actions of the City Master who listened to Windy City."

It's not unreasonable for the companion to sigh. He was able to succeed at the sight of the persecution of Bafidi-and this success still has the meaning behind him. That is, once successful, it is equivalent to forcibly overwhelming Buffidi... over the top seat.

Some subtle changes will begin from that time...The temple alliance's countless years of rule mode may have new conditions following this change.

"The appearance of that person directly frustrated our overall plan." Horsmon subconsciously punched a broken pillar.

The already broken pillars naturally couldn't stand such a punch, and suddenly turned into dust.

The sound was very loud, but it could not cover the angry roar in Horsmon's heart at this time... but it alarmed many believers and soldiers nearby.

Of course, most of the believers and fighters nearby were from the Horsmon faction, so they didn't come to intervene. This is the case with layers of governance.

"Is it really only possible to look at our holy place and be treated as a guinea pig?" Horsmon raised his head and looked at the sky of the holy place.

The sky is gloomy, and it is already dusk.

"In this case, it is better to build an alliance that truly belongs to us!"

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...

"Rebellion?"

While surprised, Zhao Nan also stopped his hand.

There is a huge sand table in front of him. It's just that there is no physical object on the sand table. Everything above the sand table is nothing but a shadowy projection. At this time, his hands stretched into the sand table, and slowly moved the phantom in it.

One by one stars.

But in Buffidi’s view, these are just luminous **** of different colors... He doesn’t even know that the scene displayed at this time on this sand table should be called— universe.

"What happened at night. You actually saw the leading person, just yesterday." Buffidi said annoyed: "I should have thought that they would be dissatisfied... I just didn't think that their movements would be so fast. As for this side, I can't react at all."

Zhao Nan withdrew his hands from the sand table, but his eyes were still looking at the phantom in the sand table... Suddenly all the spheres in an area collided together and shattered.

This frowned.

And asked: "How many people have gone?"

"Approximately one-third of the believer fighters." Bafidi couldn't help but smiled bitterly at this time: "It's really the most bleak period of the Temple Alliance in history."

Zhao Nan suddenly looked at Buffidi and said indifferently: "Isn't he always refreshing records during this period of time?"

Such blunt words made Buffidi's face a little uncomfortable as the highest seat-but I have to admit that this is indeed the truth.

"Well, you mean you want to pursue these betrayed believers?" Zhao Nan couldn't see that he could not continue to sarcasm-as the real behind-the-scenes murderer who made the appearance of the Temple Alliance now, no matter how ridiculous no need.

"You have successfully completed the seal of the British Temple... In fact, it has already had a lot of influence among the believers and soldiers. Next, if this matter can be resolved, I want to directly canonize you as a new saint child. Any problems anymore."

"I don't have the habit of shooting for free."

"Becoming a saint child, this is something the world has always dreamed of. With your abilities, you can surely solve it easily if you want to."

Zhao Nan pondered for a moment and said: "A request."

"But it doesn't matter."

"After this, with regard to the follow-up test of the secret world crossing the secret world, I don't want anyone to hinder me...including you."

Bafidy frowned and said, "Even if I can guarantee...but what about the fourteenth?"

"Your Majesty, you don't have to worry about it, as long as you nod your head." Zhao Nan squinted at Buffidi.

The fourteenth world has a huge empire in hand, and it really looks down on the declining temple alliance-besides, the fourteenth world does not have a lot of favor with the holy land.

"Then... well, just do what you want." Buffidi sighed, "but I only have one request, try not to kill too many innocent believers. They have some, but they are more extreme, and I have been bewitched. But my loyalty to the Holy Land is still true."

"I have been brainwashing education since I was a child, what else is fake?" Zhao Nanyao headed her head, looking at Bhafidi's face a little ugly, and then slowly said: "But don't worry, I won't kill these believers casually...unless not human."

"That's good." Buffidi breathed a sigh of relief.

But I don't know... unless what Zhao Nan said is not the real meaning of human beings.

"But before that, we have to experiment first." Zhao Nan couldn't deny the authenticity.

"Of course it is, this is indeed more urgent than anything else." Buffidi nodded.

If you can't escape from the collapsed era, then no matter whether Horsmon betrays or not, whether the temple quickly perishes, it has become meaningless in front of nothingness.

"In that case, please evacuate all the remaining believers. This day should be enough for you to clean up, right?" Zhao Nan said.

"No problem, we are all ready to evacuate."

"Then let's start."

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...

Suddenly shake.

The air is shaking, the earth is shaking, and the white clouds are rolling frantically, like an invisible giant moving under the sky.

A heavy pressure made people unconsciously frightened.

I heard that the experiment of traversing the secret world is being carried out now-but no one knows what the specific process of this experiment is.

A group of people... the remaining believers and soldiers can only once again be underground, watching the sky.

In the sky, the Eugen Flying Boat was mooring quietly, and its owner, at this time, was standing in the forefront position, with his hands in the air, constantly doing some movements.

Take it out like pieces, and then put them back into pieces... I'm putting together something.

It wasn't until the sun was in the middle of the sky that Zhao Nan stopped his hand. At this time, between his hands, a small cube had appeared.

The cube doesn't seem to be completely perfect...like a Rubik's Cube that is not fully buckled.

"This... is the Holy Land?"

Finina said in surprise.

Zhao Nan nodded and said: "Yes. But to be correct, it should be the outer holy land. The blueprint of the holy land was divided into two layers inside and outside. Now the inner layer has been extracted by me."

Zhao Nan shook his head again and said: "But after all, it was not made by a Conferred God. It is a bit flawed, so it can't be fully buckled... But it's enough for experimentation."

Having said that, Zhao Nan opened the entrance of the path to the heavens and threw this "Magic Cube" directly in...