I don't know what time it is, there is no bright hall under the dark blue night, I can faintly see the white light standing on the side of the road in the distance, hear the sound of one or two night cars passing by, and the dogs tied to the door of other people's houses are silent one by one, push open the window, turn over and spread their wings, and the field of vision extends outward.

The midsummer night was also slightly cold, promising to adjust the internal strength of the elemental group fire to warm the body, and sat on the high platform and looked into the distance.

A wisp... Tan hair...

A... Extremely cold and strange smell...

Suddenly turned his head and saw the familiar figure, how like a dream, so that people dare not believe it.

"Ming..."Unconsciously stretched out her hand, thinking about it to herself over and over again, familiar to the figure that was about to break away from reality, the sleeveless chiffon she wore tonight showed a little emaciation. How I want to touch... But for fear of breaking her who wanted to take care of her like crazy, so that her hand as a pioneer was stiffly bent at her side, and she didn't know whether to advance or retreat.

The dream came gently, and put his right hand on the outstretched left hand, and the left hand passed directly to the heart because of the coldness, and a warmth immediately passed, and the strength was so restrained, not wanting to let the slightest coldness there, and worried about causing any discomfort.

The two hands were clenched, and the warmth flowed, Ling Ming sat down with the promise, and the movements of both sides were cautious, gaining and losing and regaining, and in addition to ecstasy, there was a cherishment that had never been reached.

"I..." promised to think that there were a thousand words, but he had said every word in his fantasy, and now in the face of the real Ling Ming, he felt that none of them were appropriate, and subconsciously clenched his right fist, determined to confide, "It's my fault." ”

"I shouldn't have been reluctant to go to the Dongfang family's mansion, I shouldn't have turned around and left, I shouldn't have involved innocent people, I shouldn't have realized it later, I shouldn't have thought it out..."

Every promise should not be supported by memories, Ling Ming listened and closed her eyes and lowered her head. He didn't erect a spiritual barrier as if he had forgotten that he was a spirit, and those memories floated around him like a stream of water, clear.

"Tianjing has completely raised the banner to forcibly conquer you as a puppet, you know?"

There is still little pollution here, the night is deep, sometimes late at night, it is quiet, Ling Ming lowered her head, promising to see her clearly, but the rather light voice is very clear.

Promising a slight movement in his throat, of course he knew, all the news was pouring into his head these days, no matter how big or small, but he couldn't think about it.

"I know. ”

"What about you? There should be a plan. ”

Plan... Of course there is, it has been there for a long time, and everything is included in the planning calculations... However, these are Ling Ming's questions, what does she mean?

The promise suddenly rushed to the head of the cold, and then spread to the whole body, and even the internal strength of the fire could not be suppressed.

"The plan to deceive the sky was released, the inheritor refused, Tianjing launched a war, and the situation was critical. You should have planned for a long time and been planning closely, but now that it is fully implemented, it does not matter whether you gather forces or arrange them, and your biggest bargaining chip is to prove the impossibility of the plan to deceive the sky. And if you don't have an answer, the most likely thing is to see the organizations in the world today that have not joined the plan to deceive the sky, and go to them to seek answers, but this messenger to those organizations has not set off for a long time..."Ling Ming's body trembled slightly, promising to put her whole heart there, not daring to speak or move.

"I didn't figure it out... Hindsight... Involving innocent people... Who can really figure it out? How many prophets are there in the world? After all, people's participation is still their own decision..."Shaking his hand vigorously, getting up and pulling away, Ling Ming's words were full of tears, and with the firmness that burst out of despair, "Give you another chance, you will still go to the Dongfang Family Mansion, you may not turn around and leave, but you still can't change..."

Promise stood up nervously, he wanted to hug the figure that trembled in the breeze, his queen, his world, the love at first sight he had destined under the morning sun, the unchanging faith he had recognized in the endless phantom tribulation, but he was so afraid, was something going to slip between his fingers?

"What's wrong with you," said brown hair fluttering in the wind, tears rolling down her cheeks and falling to the ground, "you're wrong, but how can I count that as a mistake?

It's like an invisible string that breaks on the spot.

Thousands of directions, out of the sheath.

Barrier, plus.

"Forget me, promise, I'm not a special person, what qualifies me to be a human world? This time, you are not allowed to commit suicide. ”

The two spatial distortions were released in an instant, occupying the left and right, and Ling Ming pointed his sword forward, taking the promise directly.

The flames spread their wings, promising to retreat quickly.

"Ling Ming..."The promise was not yet believed, because of the nightmare, he often felt that everything that happened at night was a dream, but this was too real and too strong, forcing him to recall his reaction to reality, and there was a battle in front of him, he had met the prelude many times, but never reached the beginning.

Qianfang sword moved, and the illusion world was mobilized one after another, coming with a spiritual impact, promising to finally rebuild the spiritual barrier, and at the same time, the wings flapped a few times, dodging the tip of the Qianfang sword, and the flame trajectory formed several lights and shadows.

However, in every direction of movement, there are space warps waiting, small areas of movement, steel feather blasting, promising to try various methods to solve it, but eternal passivity will eventually be dangerous.

Breathe empty, unsheathed!

Instilled with energy, it easily breaks the space warp in front of it, but it is followed by a space warp with shattering.

Shattered Star Eye, activate!

The time is too short, the inertia is too great, only through the main vein, connecting two or three branches, the ability to breathe the space is used, the effect is enhanced and opened, and the time and space changes in a small range.

With a promise, he crossed the space warp and successfully turned in the other direction.

The floating little fragments of the dark blue were in front of the sword, and the promise was shocked, and he took the breath of the air, the wings of the big fan, and forcibly dodged, but there was already a long space distortion waiting behind him, and there was no way to avoid it, and he waved it backwards, intending to change time and space, but why was the dark blue there deep, and it was not affected by the breath of space?

The wings behind him disintegrated, all forward, a thousand sword formation!

The spatial distortion was broken, promising to re-knot its wings and stabilize in the air, Ling Ming's offensive was also slowing down, and Shattered Star couldn't see what was going on in his heart at the moment.

The faster speed, more space distortion, he didn't even notice, with the characteristics of shattering, the ability to control some time and space, he thought it was all the bonus of the Shattered Star Eye, but the space distortion just now was blessed with energy that he had never experienced before, a new energy.

Ability level 4.

promised not to know what he should think next, Ling Ming didn't let him think about it, the two sides couldn't probe each other's minds, but there was still a tacit understanding that the next offensive would be at the level of ability level 4!

Each space distorts and is deep and blue, almost forming a space of its own, each space transfer is just right, and the distance of the attack is extremely accurate, promising to disassemble and dodge under the shroud of this space-time ability.

Ability level 4, he has seen it many times, and he has also fought against it, but it is worthy of Ling Ming, reaching the same level, he will inevitably beat others, and the rules contained in each move must be more complete and stable, but... What are the rules?

Promise suddenly realized that at some point, the release of these spatial abilities had taken on another meaning in his view: in a large and stable space, there was a slow flow of matter, or a channel of similar frequency was opened along its flow, but there was a chaos that could not be controlled outside, or he could find out the trajectory and law of the flow, put a boat in the river, and go from here to there quickly...

At one point, he suddenly felt that he could do the same!

The wings are flapped, and the energy is all concentrated, and it is in this position and this state, there is no problem!

Ling Ming's figure froze, the eyes of the broken star faded, and the familiar feeling wrapped her hand with Qianfang, warm and stable, making the tip of her nose sore, and she couldn't help but drip tears.

In the smaller unit of time, the spatial distortion was still there, two were dissolving, one had just taken shape, half of the flame trail was faintly visible, but the other half was impressively beside her.

Teleport...

A non-spatio-temporal major, in the long-term experience and perception of insight into time and space, recognize the rules, with sufficient energy and speed, accurate capture, produce the same effect as the spatial transfer of space group.

Promise, talent is like this!

"The country of the world... Red Dust Love... It's not unavoidable..."

The energy contained in the half of the flame trail beside him, and the residue on the other side, did not look like it was left by one person. The moment he reached ability level 3, he sensed such words with the help of the ability to bless his spirit with the help of explosive ability.

"Throughout the whole process, you have been dismantling and dodging, and when you want to touch me, you still avoid it regardless of the danger, and you are still the same as before..."Ling Ming felt the warmth from her hands to her back, and she liked the smell of peace of mind as long as she smelled it, "You are still you, it was you before and now." So the person who promised in the past, who would fight as long as he could move, who would overcome all difficulties as long as he had a goal, and who would wait with hope even if he couldn't do it, is still here. ”

Ling Ming turned around, stroked the promised face, and looked at each other, but nothing had changed.

"Think, promise. ”

Qianfang and Xikong, at the same time, retracted, lips mixed with tears, exchanging sincerity.

"I'll wait for you, until the end. ”

A flash of flickering, promising to spread his flame wings and be independent between this heaven and earth, as if it was just a dream, he played with himself stupidly for a while.

It's strange.,The traces of this space transfer.,But it's very fresh.,There must have been a space group just now;And obviously I couldn't see it before.,It must be quite a training and opportunity trigger.,It also needs a certain amount of sober understanding;And look at the current time.,It's not much deviation from your own feelings.,If it's a daze or a dream.,The time and feeling are definitely wrong;Also,Although sometimes dreams and yawns will shed tears.,But the physical and mental reaction is not like this...

Hey...

Suddenly noticing something, the thinker in the air hurried to his window, gathered his wings, rolled into the room, touched his head in embarrassment, dug a hole in the quilt and got in.

The night was deep, and the moon was big and bright.