The Villain’s Memories Revealed Chapter 295: One waste person

Su Qingqiu was close and rushed to Nangongrou's side first, but it was a pity that he was still a step late.

Boom! Nangongrou was pierced by the black snake in an instant, her eyes lost any expression, and she fell straight into the bottomless void.

Jiang Zhige's heart trembled wildly, he was about to go to rescue him, but suddenly he was pierced by a sharp knife in the back.

Puff!

The magic energy overflowed, and the blood gushed wildly.

Looking at the sharp blade of the demon soldier piercing through his chest, Jiang Zhige's face was full of disbelief.

He slowly turned his head to look, and Ning Qiushui was looking at him indifferently.

Jiang Zhige tried to see a trace of sadness in Ning Qiushui's eyes, but he didn't.

When the magic soldier was pulled out, Jiang Zhige vomited blood from his mouth, and all the magic energy and spiritual power in his body were rampant, and he was no longer under his control.

Who would have thought that Ning Qiushui would sneak attack Jiang Zhige at this time?

Actually, there was no need for a sneak attack at all, Jiang Zhige had no defense against Ning Qiushui.

After dozens of days of fierce fighting, Jiang Zhige was no longer in his heyday, and such a blow with terrifying magical power almost killed him on the spot.

"Autumn...water..."

Jiang Zhige tried to ask something, but he didn't have any strength, and fell into the endless void like Nangong Rou.

Before the consciousness dissipated, Jiang Zhige still looked at Ning Qiushui in disbelief.

There is no pity in those familiar beautiful eyes, and the trace of unbearable is only fleeting.

Acquaintance for a thousand years, love for a hundred years, have they always been just lies of Ning Qiushui?

Even at this moment, Jiang Zhige couldn't hold any hatred towards Ning Qiushui, some just didn't understand.

He couldn't figure out why Ning Qiushui could kill him so painfully.

Unfortunately, Jiang Zhige has no chance to know everything,

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I don't know how long it has passed, Jiang Zhige woke up from his trance.

He opened his eyes and looked around, surrounded by a jungle with lush vegetation and bleak aura.

Jiang Zhige's face was pale, his head was still blank, unable to think.

Ning Qiushui's indifferent expression when he pierced his chest kept appearing in front of his eyes like a nightmare.

"No, there must be something strange..."

Jiang Zhige is a great emperor after all, after a period of trance, he decided to cheer up.

He wants to live, find Ning Qiushui again, and ask the truth of the matter.

Jiang Zhige struggled and tried to get up from the ground, but before he got up, he fell down again.

This time he fell heavily to the ground and couldn't get up even with all his strength.

Obviously, after leaving the endless void, Jiang Zhige was not injured only by Ning Qiushui's knife.

Jiang Zhige's face was extremely ugly, and he used what little spiritual power he had left to look inside his body.

With this glance, it instantly hit Jiang Zhige's mind like a bolt from the blue.

All sources of Dao collapsed, all spirit roots were gone, Yuan Hai was shattered, and his body injuries were also extremely serious.

If it wasn't for the fact that the immortal body could barely function, Jiang Zhige would have died long ago.

At this moment, he is even worse than Lu Tianjiao back then.

Back then, Lu Tianjiao was still at the Spiritual Martial Realm, and Jiang Zhige was at best physically stronger than ordinary people.

Now that he has been reduced to the unknown world, and Jiang Zhige is unable to recover from cultivation, how can he return to the heaven and ask Ning Qiushui the truth?

The former Emperor Xuancang, the former Lord of the Heaven Realm, has been reduced to a complete waste.

There is a high probability that he will end up starving to death in this jungle of mortals.

It is said that he fell from the sky to the dust, but Jiang Zhige didn't stop there?

"No, I'm not willing..."

"There are too many things I can't do, how can I die in such a place?"

Jiang Zhige's fingers sank deeply into the mud, struggling to get up.

Every time he supported his body a little, he would fall again, and he went back and forth several times and still failed to improve.

Not long after trying, Jiang Zhige, who used to have a firm heart, already had the urge to give up.

He was thinking, maybe it's not bad to die here, at least he doesn't have to live so hard.

In the past thousand years, whenever Jiang Zhige couldn't hold on, there would always be a suitable person by his side.

Nangongrou, Mo Ziyan, and Ning Qiushui all guided Jiang Zhige's direction like a bright light.

Now, Jiang Zhige has lost his direction.

Nangongrou didn't know life and death, and Mo Ziyan lost his memory.

Ning Qiushui betrayed him for no reason, and broke with Su Qingqiu.

In the life after that, Jiang Zhige didn't know the meaning of persistence, let alone why he continued to choose the path of cultivating demons.

Anyway, he has already become a useless person, and maybe he will not be able to return to the heaven anyway, so there is no need for him to make unnecessary efforts.

Decadent for a long time, Jiang Zhige almost lost control of his body, he collapsed on the ground numbly, quietly waiting for death to come.

Time passed by little by little, but the speed of his life was extremely slow.

Suffering, incomparable suffering.

What is tormenting is not the imminent death, but the shame of choosing to give up.

Why does Jiang Zhige always need someone else to light the lamp every time, but he can't do it himself?

The dao heart built by Nangong Rou and the others seems to be as strong as black iron, but in fact it is as fragile as thin paper.

As a great emperor of the world, he chose to give up without trying too much. Could it be that he was praying for another person to come to his rescue and light a bright light for him to move forward?

The faces of Nangong Rou's daughters flashed into his mind again, and Jiang Zhige's expression gradually became firm.

There is a voice in his heart telling him that he must never fall in such a place.

This time, the person who made him firm up his mind was himself.

Bearing the pain all over his body, Jiang Zhige tried to get up again.

If you fail once, you will fail again.

As long as you are not dead, there is always a chance to do it.

I don't know how long it has passed, Jiang Zhige finally managed to get up, looking for something to support, he walked out of the jungle little by little.

At this time, he is not much better than ordinary people, and he will also feel hungry, so he must find some food to fill his stomach as soon as possible.

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A few days later ~IndoMTL.com~ a town came into view.

The spiritual energy in this world is extremely weak, and the towns are naturally mortal towns.

Jiang Zhige didn't have time to think too much, he was dizzy from hunger, and he could hardly hold the wooden stick in his hand.

Jiang Zhige tried his best to maintain consciousness, thinking about his future direction.

First of all, you have to get food, and then find a place to settle down, so that you have the strength to seek opportunities to recover your strength.

However, now Jiang Zhige is just an ordinary person, not to mention opening the storage space where countless treasures are stored, even the few storage rings on his fingers cannot be opened.

"Yes, storage ring."

Thinking of this, Jiang Zhige's mind became a little clearer, and he staggered towards the town.

Although it is just a mortal town and does not understand the value of the storage ring, the storage ring is elegant in shape and its material is far superior to ordinary jewelry, gold and silver. It should be able to exchange some currency at the **** shop.