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604. Let me tell you why

He lowered his head, like a body without a soul, and slowly walked towards Bian, the **** of fist. At the same time, the brilliance of his forehead flashed, and a dial slowly floated out of his forehead. , Is the true dial that Frozen Xiaohuiyue once coveted.

The dial floated and fell into Axel's hands, holding it up, and slowly reaching towards Bian, the **** of fist, with some sluggishness and hesitation in his attitude.

After all, this is the core of my own growth. Without it, I am afraid that my growth will be several times slower. For more than a year, I have had a very strong sense of belonging with this core.

But now, you have to hand it over to others.

Fist God Bian has a smile on his face, it is really wonderful, and today's mood is really good, and Wei Leida will be resurrected. Although the sacrifice was incomplete, but it didn't matter much. Maybe when Wei Leida was resurrected, there were few hairs and so on... small blemishes.

Fist God Bian stood in the center of the Temple of Heaven, beside the luminous stone slab. At this time, the silver light of the stone slab was still extremely strong, and it was still a good time for an equivalent exchange.

An extremely strong red light burst out of his whole body, and that red light seemed to be a blazing sun shining on the whole place, making his mouth and tongue dry.

Axel slowly walked forward to understand, and stretched his dial into the red light. The light of the other eight sacrifices suddenly skyrocketed again, forming an octagonal shape, and the light of Axel, in the center, merged into the red light of the **** of fist Bian.

"Haha..." Bian, the **** of fist, was in a very good mood. At the last moment, looking at Axel seemed a little regretful. To be honest, Axel is the most optimistic among his few people, this young man, if not for this layer of shackles, perhaps, the future achievements are limitless.

After taking over the dial, Fist Bian's heart can be regarded as letting go. After all, standing next to me was a Medis who seemed to help me, but actually didn't know what was thinking in his heart, and another Maureen who looked a little like Velida but who was invisible, but whose strength was very different. He didn't know what these two guys would do when Axel handed over the dial.

However, fortunately, neither of these two guys made any moves and did not interfere with themselves.

It went so well.

He was getting closer and closer to his achievements. At this time, Fist God Bian's heart began to pound. After a thousand years of waiting, even he couldn't calm down.

Does anyone know how much effort and time it took to find a way to resurrect Velida?

Does anyone know how many times his heart was haggard in order to resurrect Velida?

However, it doesn't matter, it pays off in the end.

"Okay, ready to start the equivalent exchange!" Bian, the **** of fist, received the dial of Axel, and with a flick of his finger, Axel stepped back a few steps, his body glowing with blue light, and rushed into the sky.

"Start!" Fist Bian roared, and the ceremony of equivalent exchange was just the beginning. On the one hand, Axel and others' lives and inner core were used as a bargaining chip, and on the other hand, Wereida would be exchanged for equal value.

Equivalent exchange officially began.

Time passed by one minute and one second, and Axel's mood was extremely complicated at this time.

copy?

Yes, it seems that before the age of eighteen, I can't remember at all. Moreover, the person who was filed at the police station was 38 years old, plus this year, I should be 39 years old.

Is it true that I am really a copy, just a copy of someone's body mechanism, but his previous memory seems to be gone, which makes me think I am only 18 years old.

"Ha...It's really ironic." Axel sighed, unexpectedly, his ending was like this, but he was still curious, who was the original ancestor he copied? Moreover, when I just copied it, what I did again, why did I have no memory of the period of time from what I did to the time I passed through.

It stands to reason that after I copied it, I didn't have any memory, and my strength should still be there. According to Bian, the **** of fist, he should be very strong!

So, during this period of time, what did the strong self do?

Suddenly, a name popped up in Axel's mind-S1 Blast!

That's right, this person is the most mysterious character in the entire original. If you put on the S1 blasting for a period of time that you have no memory of, it seems to be able to make sense... Formidable strength, Shenlong is missing. The tail, and the cloak and gloves, the fighting style...

"It looks like it's a bit cheating..." Axel sighed secretly, crossing over to this goods, it was actually a sacrifice, but because of myself, how much I expected him in the original book!

If Axel can say a word at this time, he must have a sentence.

Time passed by one minute and one second, and what made Axel a little strange was that the situation on the Temple of Heaven was very spectacular, but after a long time this ceremony did not see any changes.

Turning to look around, the other eight people seemed to be drawn away from something, their eyes were blank, they had already lost consciousness, but they were still alive and alive.

"How long does the equivalent exchange take? Maybe, the person who exchanged it is more powerful." Axel inferred from the result.

"How is it possible!" In the center of the Temple of Heaven, the Fist God Bian roared, and the terrifying power spread out, just like the energy ripples of a nuclear bomb, a circular wave directly impacted dozens of kilometers away, which can be seen. , He was already extremely angry.

Axel was able to stay awake at this time, his eyebrows throbbed, and it seemed that this equivalence exchanged something.

Great, this cheating author didn't write himself to death, he doesn't want to be unfinished!

At this time, Axel has an urge to look up to the sky and howl. This is really a escape from the dead. Go to **** if you copy people or missions. When you come to this world, you have your own life and goals. It's not someone else's puppet, even a god-level powerhouse can't twist his will!

"Why, there is no equivalent exchange, how is this possible, I have already calculated it, and the gate of equivalent exchange has already defaulted!" Fist God Bian almost went crazy, after everything was ready, There was such a basket, which made him totally unacceptable.

"I'll tell you why!" Suddenly, a voice appeared behind Fisting God Bian.