Chapter 236 "History" Rubbing

picture frame?

Han Zhan was stunned.

Others still didn't know what happened. From their perspective, they only saw Han Zhan suddenly stop what he was doing and then became motionless.

Just when Zhan Ning thought that Han Zhan was possessed by some evil spirit and was about to use his methods, Han Zhan made a move.

I saw him waving again, and the sand and debris caused by the collapse on the ground began to follow Han Zhan's hand and slowly condensed into a giant picture frame in front of everyone.

These particles of nothingness can only be seen through the talent of Nuwa Shi Tianzhiyuan, so Han Zhan thought of a simple and crude way.

Show the picture that only you can see for everyone to see.

Not just the frame.

As the Korean War slowly took control of the sand, a lifelike 3D character began to be outlined and appeared in the center of the frame.

"This is……"

Because it was a one-to-one restoration, Zhan Ning looked at the man who appeared in the frame with a hint of disbelief in his tone.

"It's Quinti." Yu Lian said a name, "The seventh-level disciplinary knight, who was once the core knight of the Knights on which the Sun Never Sets, died on the killing battlefield."

Quinti has been dead for at least 50 years, and he died after the last killing battlefield opened.

It was impossible for Han Zhan to have seen Quinti, let alone describe Quinti's appearance, details, and attire so vividly.

So it can be judged from this that these are indeed the "things" at the bottom of the mine, special things that only Han Zhan can see.

"Any more?"

The fallen knight's performance was much calmer, he said.

"Yes, and there are many more."

If it were just a picture frame and characters, it would be enough to shock Han Zhan. From his perspective, he saw that the originally empty mine bottom was already crowded.

Each frame corresponds to a character.

As the Korean War raised its hand again, these characters reappeared vividly before everyone's eyes.

"Sanglia, Dora, Nopson..." Zhan Ning named a few more people, but soon, the people who appeared later began to become completely unfamiliar.

Not only Zhan Ning, but Yu Lian also shook his head, saying that he didn't know him.

At this time, the fallen knight spoke.

"These are the disciplinary knights who died a hundred years ago."

A hundred years ago?Zhan Ning and Yu Lian looked at each other. They could no longer understand the secrets hidden deep in the mine.

If it hadn't been for the Korean War, this secret could have been hidden for much longer.

Han Zhan didn't speak. He just silently played the role of a tool man, restoring and reshaping the people in the frame one by one.

Zhan Ning and Yu Lian talked less.

The fallen knight talked more.

The war horse under him snorted several times and shook its neck.

"Three hundred years ago, the deputy leader of the Knights, an eighth-level trial knight, Xia Di."

"500 years ago, the deputy leader of the Knights, the eighth-level trial knight, Mendis."

"..."

In the end, the only voice left in the entire mine underground was the voice of the fallen knight, which sounded low from below the abyss and echoed throughout the mine.

It made the other three people sound creepy.

Until finally, the fallen knight stood in front of the last person in the frame. He quietly looked at the human figure restored from the soil in the frame. The eyes wearing a dark and heavy helmet were burning with a scorching light.

"We meet again."

The fallen knight did not say his name like before, he just said such a meaningless sentence and fell silent.

The remaining three looked at each other, not knowing what to do next. "Bob."

"I'm here, Lord Fallen Knight."

"You said before that injecting psychic energy will transform them from the state of void particles into entities, right?"

"Yes." Han Zhan nodded slightly.

From what the fallen knight asked, he probably wanted to resurrect these dead knights by injecting spiritual energy, right?

Han Zhan thought of this and thought for a moment.

Even if I haven't counted them carefully, the names and realms of these knights reported from the mouths of the fallen knights are at least dozens of seventh-level and more than a dozen eighth-level. If they are all resurrected, then the Knights of Never Sets will be directly invincible. ?

Han Zhan can think of this, Zhan Ning and Yu Lian are not stupid, they can also think of it.

Unlike Han Zhan's worries, their eyes lit up.

Sure enough, in the next second, the soil under the fallen knight's horse suddenly turned as dark as ink, and the ink rushed in all directions as if it was alive.

It was the same scene as when Han Zhan and the others fought against the mechanical giant.

This ink with a strong aura of depravity, after being stained with those void particles, was swallowed up like a whale drinking water.

After a while, the sand on the surface of the "dolls" that were originally made of sand and debris began to crack and fall down.

From the falling sand, real human skin and flesh began to slowly solidify and appear!
From virtuality to reality, from death to life!
"Alive?!"

"Really alive!"

Zhan Ning and Yu Lian looked at this scene in astonishment, which almost refreshed their cognition and had a huge impact on their brains.

No, not alive.Unlike Zhan Ning and Yu Lian, Han Zhan can clearly perceive the process of ethereal particles transforming into real particles, but this process has nothing to do with life and death.

After waking up, the doll quickly confirmed Han Zhan's suspicion.

The seventh-level disciplinary knight who was closest to the fallen knight and absorbed the most fallen energy was the first to be resurrected.

All the mud and sand on the surface of his body fell down, and not only his flesh and blood, but also the clothes and weapons he wore at the moment of death were completely solidified.

The resurrected disciplinary knight first looked down at his hands and the broken gun lying on the ground beside him.

Immediately, he pulled out the broken gun and stabbed the fallen knight in the back at extremely fast speed in full view of everyone.

The fallen knight turned his back to him.

Faced with such an attack, it was too late to turn around and parry.

He didn't make any move. He only saw that when the resurrected seventh-level disciplinary knight came an inch in front of the fallen knight, the broken gun he held began to decay.

Even the arm holding the gun barrel, the clothes on his body, his flesh, blood and bones began to be filled with the aura of depravity.

Then in the blink of an eye, it turned into a ball of black ashes, fell at the feet of the war horse, and was burned away by a ball of pitch-black flames.

"Is he dead?" The fallen knight's voice sounded again.

Han Zhan was stunned for a moment, then realized that he was asking the question. He quickly moved the Nuwa Stone to feel it again, and then nodded.

"died."

"Completely dead." Han Zhan added.

……

The same scene also appeared in the Anti-Xia Alliance thousands of miles away. They also entered a mine and went deep underground.

The leader, a woman carrying a big sword and wearing a black and white kendo uniform, walked at the front of the team.

"stop."

She paused and then looked into the void in front of her.

"Here we are, the place where "history" is imprinted. "

(End of this chapter)
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