Chapter 607: My name is Xiao Chen
Eight brilliant colors, extremely gorgeous, but also extremely dangerous.
Xiao Chen's poison can even be poisoned by the soul, and as a ghost with a spirit body, he naturally can't escape.
"What is this ......?"
The tall figure didn't finish his last words, and fell straight down.
Xiao Chen's poison can be seen with the fierceness of the toxicity.
At this time, the poison in Xiao Chen's body began to move again, as if he wanted to rush out of his body.
Xiao Chen looked at the ghost who was about to dissipate, and finally released the poison.
A small colorful snake happily swam up and rushed towards the ghost on the ground.
Just when Xiao Chen thought the dust had settled.
The burly ghost who fell to the ground suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed Xiao Chen's ankle.
A wisp of black smoke drilled directly into Xiao Chen's body.
An extremely evil consciousness suddenly invaded Xiao Chen's mind.
A smug voice suddenly remembered in Xiao Chen's mind.
"Your poison is indeed very poisonous, but it will not poison me to death. ”
"You, a teenager, can you resist the impact of my thousand-year-old divine consciousness? Your body belongs to me, haha!"
Taking advantage of Xiao Chen's stunned, that extremely evil consciousness began to impact Xiao Chen's sea of consciousness constantly.
It should be the most dangerous thing to be invaded by other consciousness.
If you don't get it right, it may be the end of being taken away.
But Xiao Chen rolled his eyes widely, kicked open the blood cage, and swaggered out.
"Lao Tzu has seen people who have done death, and it is the first time you have seen Lao Tzu do this. ”
Xiao Chen hummed a little song and walked towards the crack next to him.
The consciousness of the tall figure smoothly entered the sea of Xiao Chen's knowledge.
But it went to real hell.
It's a sea of sea, truly boundless.
And it is like a small shrimp, sitting on a lonely island, surrounded by calm black water, called the sky is not spiritual, called the earth should not be,
He had never encountered such a sea of knowledge, even if it was the sea of knowledge of the power of the three realms of Shinto, it was impossible for it to be so big.
No, there is no comparison at all.
The sea of knowledge that became a demon warrior just now was just like a lake.
But it took him a lot of effort to get the lake done.
How to fight against such a vast ocean?
Despair, deep despair.
He jumped into the sea like crazy, and now he just wanted to get out.
He swam for a long, long time, but it was still an endless sea, and it seemed that there was no end to this sea of knowledge.
The ghost had to swim back to the island again.
Lying on the island, looking at the dusky sky in the sea with a desperate expression.
At this moment, a figure suddenly came from afar.
This is a handsome teenager, about eighteen or nineteen years old.
Although they were different in age, the tall figure still recognized the boy at a glance. It's the kid outside.
Because their silhouettes are almost identical.
"Boom!"
As the boy came, the entire sea of knowledge suddenly rioted.
The wind was sudden, and the rain was falling suddenly.
A huge tornado swept up the monstrous sea water and danced wildly in the air, like a huge dragon.
Under the torrential rain, the waves are churning.
The sea behind the boy slowly lifted up, and a huge wave as high as 10,000 feet appeared in front of the ghost.
The huge waves are like a giant knife that cuts the world, slowly surging towards the ghost.
What a majesty this is, even if it is used to describe this scene in terms of miracles, it is not enough at all, or this young man is a god in the first place.
"Plop. ”
The ghost knelt down, knowing that it was completely planted this time, and there was no chance.
"Who are you?"
The ghost shouted hysterically, why would such a terrifying person appear in this world?
The boy came to the front of the qui ghost, and the entire sea of knowledge suddenly quieted down, and time and space seemed to stand still.
The huge waves that rushed in came to a halt behind him, and the poor island under the huge waves was probably not even an ant.
Even under this coercion, the whole body trembled, and the whole person couldn't get up on the ground.
"You...... Be...... Who ......"
With all his might, the ghost asked his own question.
The boy did not answer, but stretched out his hand, and a transparent water knife appeared in his hand.
An indescribable momentum rose to the sky.
The boy held it and suddenly laughed.
The young man's smile was extremely gentle, and there was a feeling of spring breeze.
The ghost even felt a warm spring breeze.
"My name is Xiao Chen, the real Xiao Chen, in fact, I don't like a name very much. ”
The boy waved his knife lightly.
A horrific scene took place.
A sword qi so huge that it could tear through the canopy of heaven rushed out like this, splitting the entire sea in half.
"It's been too long, it's been too long since I've used a knife, I'm a little rusty, by the way, what's your name, how did you come here?"
The young man shook his head, threw away the water jet in his hand a little boringly, and asked gently.
Feeling the warm breath, the ghost slowly raised his head.
A face full of smiles, right in front of my eyes.
The ghost can't describe this kind of smile, comfortable, comfortable, detached...... It seems that all good words can be used to describe it.
Quiki didn't know why he suddenly burst into tears.
"I'm scaring you. The young man smiled and gently helped the ghost to his feet.
Flattered, the ghost followed the boy and sat on the edge of the island.
The boy took off his shoes and socks, and slapped the sea with his bare feet, letting out bursts of crisp laughter.
The young man at this moment looks like a carefree rich kid, and everything is so beautiful.
The ghost suddenly found that the boy's hair had turned blonde and scattered like a waterfall, which was incredibly beautiful.
Soon the boy's hair changed back and turned black.
The young man seemed to have had enough fun at this time, put on his shoes and patted the ghost on the shoulder and said, "You must have made a mistake, otherwise you would not be imprisoned in the sea of knowledge." ”
"Actually, it's not bad here, there are islands and seas, time is quiet, but time is constant, if you can find something to do, it's still good here." ”
The boy comforted the ghost and waved goodbye.
One day and two days...... One year and two years......
I don't know how long I've been here, maybe it's just for a while, maybe it's countless years.
Only the endless loneliness accompanied and tormented him, and the boy named Xiao Chen never appeared again.
Maybe it's just a nightmare!
However, none of this seems to be a dream.
For the boy appeared again, but the boy was not, the boy who was as gentle as the April day.
This teenager is much younger, and he is the boy outside.
"How is it, are you happy?" Xiao Chen asked with a grin.
However, at this moment, the ghost is already full of mush.
(End of chapter)