When the filial piety is carried out outside, on the other side, Liumo is in a state of wanting to live and die~!

Before, the ancient memories of the Blood Demon Queen had been touched by the words of the Forsaken Land, and although it was a white joy, it also made them more interested in this place;

And after that, the abandonment of the gods really opened the key; And the process of opening is that the current four souls don't know much about it, and it is these don't understand that when the key is opened, the three souls who should have some cooperation have become the soy sauce party of onlookers, and the flowing ink controlled outside is even more of a cup;

It was supposed to be seven souls and three spirits shooting together, and it should have been a natural ancient memory that could be opened with a little time and strength; But because only one soul was outside, it turned into a miserable toss~!

Flowing ink ink can be said to be the cup of cups, she was originally asleep, she should have woken up naturally, but she woke up early because of the movement of the key; Although the ** of the restoration is not far from ten, the root is not completely complete in the end; And her cup, who had just woken up, was directly thrown out by Yan Luoer~!

And before she could react, she directly upgraded to cutlery with tears streaming down her face~!

The key was opened, and the flowing ink ink that was hit for the first time, the gorgeous runes that suddenly erupted from her eyes, were none other than her, no, it should be said that it was the power of origin shared by the four souls~!

The fluctuation of the ancient memory of the cup of origin power that was opened by the key of words spread, and the incomplete power of origin was ruthlessly expelled by the pure memory in the process of revival for the first time~!

The first thing to bear the burden is the flow of ink, although the four souls have been lost at the same time, but as an outsider, she also bears all the pain of losing her power in the process of loss, as well as the impact of ancient memories on all the divided souls~!

And when Liumo was suffering all this pain, the three souls in the Divine Soul Fragment were in a better situation than hers, but although the pain was blocked by Liumomo, the madness was stripped of and expelled from the original power by 'herself', and it was not much better at such a close distance.

Words key, ancient memories, abandonment of the gods, a memory of the blood demon queen, all in the pain and attention of the four souls, as those fragments of memory that are broken into slag and incomplete are condensed and fused by the power of the word key; The pale golden light that represents the strength of the key is finally completely clear~!

The present creatures, no matter what kind of realm or what kind of thing they are; Even if it is the remnant of the World Tree Ten Thousand Races, those who are almost pure-blooded, the ones in their souls are all the same, they are all crystal-like memory fragments; Even if it's the four souls of the Flowing Ink, it's like this; However, the ancient memories of the blood demon queen who were inspired by the key and fused out were completely different~!

In the depths of the soul fragments, on the pile of memory fragments collected and protected by the blood demon princesses, one was only a finger long, extremely thin, flashing with pure blood, but it seemed to have been gnawed by a mouse.

"That's the key to speak, that ancient memory?!" Yan Luo'er's face turned pale, and she sat weakly on the fragment of the divine soul.

"Well, it should be, it's been fully opened, the origin stripping has stopped, the ink is flowing, the situation is not good, she didn't fully recover before, and now, another person undertakes, almost all; I've lost too much of my origin, and my soul body has a tendency to collapse, so you, go and help Flowing Ink First."

Blood Ji Leng was already close to the solid soul body, but because of this accident, the origin energy that was stripped and dispersed made her soul body almost collapse, and her blood-colored eyes could barely maintain her human form, like a pool of semi-condensed viscous plasma; After almost finishing speaking, she flowed directly into the fragments of her divine soul, and directly entered a deep slumber and began to warm up and repair.

Yan Luo'er's already pale face looked at the cold situation of the blood concubine, and it became more and more difficult to look at; Her situation is not much better, if it weren't for the fact that after arriving in the demon world, she cut off the bonds, transformed into a container, and was promoted; I'm afraid that after this situation, she will be directly rejected by the container of the Qingli Demon, and she is more likely to lose the container after losing her origin~!

"How are you?" Although Yan Luo'er thought of the ape ability in an instant, but those things that didn't happen, just thought about it; She turned her eyes to Mo Qi and asked.

"There is too much loss of origin, this container is just an ordinary mortal realm powerhouse, it has not completely transformed, and it is just temporarily unable to use the power of the blood demon queen;" Mo Qi said lightly, Yan Luo'er was stunned, and looked at her with complicated eyes.

"Are you still so indifferent that you can't use the power of the Blood Demon Queen? If it weren't for the fact that your container was an infant, I'm afraid you would be even worse off than the Blood Queen's cold situation now; You can only use the ability, the source is lost too much, you, that's it, without the protection of the power of the blood demon queen, although the outside guards the ground can't sense the power of the guard before; But the blood demon queen is temporarily closed, and you who are almost a human race, maybe sent to death; You stare here, I'll deal with the ink."

After Yan Luo'er finished speaking, she looked at Mo Qi, who still didn't have the slightest fluctuation, and couldn't help sighing, and then swept the eye-catching memory in the depths of the soul fragment; Stood up and rushed out.

Sneer-hmm.

Outside, guarding the ground, in the middle of the snow like a building and the sky and blue domain, the gorgeous runes that were automatically condensed by the countless scattered and stable blood demon Ji origins firmly covered the flowing ink;

In this hemispherical space, in the full amount of origin runes, Liumo lay on the ground that had long been unable to see its original face clearly, and it was full of brilliant colors;

And those brilliant runes are still there today. [,!] came out of the fingers that covered her eyes, but the situation was much better, and those origin runes were no longer as terrifying as before, and they had turned into flows.

In the midst of the splendor, the chest of the flowing ink trembled, and a tall figure with a weak breath, but much better than her situation, burst out; After completely detaching from her body, revealing her true nature; Yan Luo'er was screamed by the surrounding situation for the first time,

"Damn!my origin~!!! has not dissipated~!." The sound was painful, but more of a surprise; However, it is gorgeous, because the dazzling beauty in front of him directly 'temporarily forgets' the flowing ink.

"If it weren't for the fact that this could slightly block some of the loss of the source, if it weren't for the fact that she was now tossed half-dead by 'herself', she didn't have any strength to move at all, and she didn't even have the strength to speak; She will definitely jump up and cut her face~!

Isn't it true that you should save me the first time you come out?!Shouldn't you stop us the first time you come out, no, the loss of my origin! You look at those origin runes that have escaped and get excited!!Don't care about me anymore!Meow, you have to sleep rhythm!!

After hearing Yan Luo'er's words, Liumo directly felt a large wave of alpacas rushing through his heart, forcibly resisting the pain and the urge to strangle Yan Luo'er; It was difficult to reach out of the spiritual sense, struggling to sense the surroundings, and then after discovering Yan Luo'er's actions, he was directly angry~!

You're already recovering the origin?!This is the rhythm that the cliff has forgotten me!! Yan Luo'er!Your uncle!!

I don't know if it was the spiritual tentacles of the flowing ink that made the movements fly fast, and Yan Luo'er, who was full of anxiety and pain, and recovered the origin runes found it; It was still Liumomo's anger and resentment that were too strong, and finally made Yan Luoer think of Liumomo in hindsight;

"Shhh!!h

"." Above the covered eyes, the white and tender forehead rubbed and immediately bulged with green tendons;

Meow!!Now I find out that my origin is still draining!Are you embarrassed to say!!Squeak?!Your uncle!!I want to be able to squeak!What are you still doing!!

"Hey, hey, hey, eyes, how can the origin runes keep flowing out of the eyes?! It should be the center of the eyebrows!.Hey, let go of your hand, cover it so tightly!"

"." The petite figure, whose strength was about to become negative, suddenly trembled; It's not that I have recovered some strength, but I was completely angry with Yan Luoer's unreliable guy who suddenly cramped and played~!

Meow a mi!!How dare you connect with my soul sharing!!Do you dare to take the initiative to connect with my soul!! this bastard is Yan Luo'er?!She is not a soul of joy and anger!Is it a soul of schadenfreude and cramps!!

"." This time the cliff is the substantiation of Liumomo's resentment~!Yan Luo'er, who was still in a state of intermittent comics, suddenly stopped her mouth, looking at Liumo's bruised forehead and the back of her hand, and finally woke up; Without the slightest hesitation, he connected to the spirit of flowing ink and ink, and then;

Yan Luo'er, you're so meow!!You're going to kill yourself!!!You're going to kill yourself?!!Hell!!The cliff can't bear it!!As a soul of joy and anger, you still have a hidden comic attribute!!You.

"." Yan Luo'er twitched her forehead, and then watched the small universe erupt, roaring more and more vigorously in the sharing of the soul of the ink; He took a breath and said quietly.

"I think if you don't put away your hidden chattering attribute, you can really die."

The world was quiet, but it was only a breath, and then the sound of flowing ink and ink almost roaring exploded in Yan Luo'er's soul.

"Then you still listen to me!!Help me!!"

"." (To be continued)