Chapter 687: Abandoning the World (58) Without warning, the door of the heart opens
Mo Yiyi couldn't wait to unload the centipede in front of him into eight pieces, cut it with a thousand knives, and boiled it in the pot until there was no scum left. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
But she was angry, but she didn't have the extra energy to attack the giant Soul Eater Poison Pede now.
Because she has to save the god Ximo first.
Seeing that he had temporarily stopped the attack of the giant soul devouring poisonous pede, with a wave of his right hand, the brown soul whip appeared, which instantly skyrocketed to twenty meters, and immediately rolled up the soul body of the god of the underworld, but it was just a shake and a retraction, the god of the underworld Ximo had been vigorously pulled by him, and flew into the air, Mo Yiyi flew into the air, and the moment he caught the god of the underworld, Mo Yiyi's heart was half dropped.
Hurriedly looked down, only to see that the god of the underworld was much more miserable than the original ink, covered in blood, and his soul body was covered with cobweb shards, and he had already fainted for a long time.
Mo Yiyi only felt that her heart was like a knife.
The soul fluctuations of the Immortal God Xi Mo and Xi Mo are exactly the same frequency, although she always warns herself not to make a mistake, but the soul automatically recognizes this kind of thing, so she is really powerless to resist.
Seeing the appearance of the god Ximo, the scattering of souls can happen at any time.
She couldn't calm down no matter what, tears fell uncontrollably, and while secretly scolding herself in her heart for not being productive, she knew that she had to heal him immediately. Not everyone is able to fully revive through the fire of nirvana after their soul is gone.
For example, the red soul fire of Xi Mo, the success rate of Nirvana is much lower than that of Mo Yiyi.
Therefore, if you think that you can save your soul every time you scatter it, you are laughing.
Fortunately, Mo Yiyi now has a large number of soul stones, which are consumed.
When the red Nirvana fire covered the entire soul body of the god Ximo, bursts of black gas came out of his soul body, with a disgusting stench, and it was the gray silk thread that penetrated into his soul body and was smelted and burned out.
Worried that the giant soul-devouring poisonous beetle in front of him would raid the two of them, Mo Yiyi forcibly held back the pain in his heart, forced back his tears, and said with a sneer:
"Evil beast, are you proud that you hurt him so badly? But don't think that no one in this world can cure you. Yes, this is the high-level soul fire used by high-level soul attractors to heal wounds, and the purple soul fire and the red soul fire are of the same level. ”
"How? Do you want to feel what it's like to be scorched all over your body by such a large area of purple soul fire! Keep it so that you are scorched on the outside and crisp on the inside, no matter how many feet you have, all of them are burned and melted, burning like a string of roasted caterpillars!"
I have to say that Mo Yiyi's warning was very timely, and the giant soul devouring poisonous beetle's original impatient movements suddenly stopped.
There was a human vigilance and a hint of fear in its two huge eyes. Something unexpected happened, and as soon as the figure moved, it actually ran into the depths of the sea of knowledge and hid.
This time was beyond Mo Yiyi's expectations, this thing is so daring?
Mo Yiyi pondered for a few seconds, and a thought flashed through her heart.
The god Ximo leaned on Mo Yiyi's shoulder and woke up.
Before he opened his eyes, he felt that he was being carefully held in his arms by Mo Yiyi, the red fire of Nirvana was burning on his body, and as the gray silk thread of the soul devouring toxin was refined, the wounds on his soul body were slowly healing, waves of warmth poured into his body, and the lost strength began to gradually recover.
The pain of life is worse than death, as if it had never happened.
He slowly opened his eyes, and just in time to hear Mo Yiyi scolding the giant Soul Eater poisonous beetle.
But how could he listen to those words, he wanted to laugh so much? But he saw the tears on Mo Yiyi's face, and the faint flickering tears in his eyes, and suddenly his heart was like a lightning strike, and she cried?
Yesterday she was distracted, and she cried very sadly.
But why is she crying again now?
Is it because of the embarrassment I look like now?
In fact, this is how he has lived for a thousand years, but he has always sealed this poisonous insect that grows bigger and bigger, not like today, he was powerless to fight back by this soul devouring poisonous pede.
He was not used to showing weakness.
Even if his soul was about to die, how could he not have a trace of fear in his heart, but he did not think about who he needed to comfort, or who he went to seek comfort.
But just now, when the god of the underworld saw the tears in Mo Yiyi's eyes and the tear stains on his delicate face, he finally understood Ximo's mood, why he cared so much about the girl in front of him.
Because she is so beautiful, so kind, and so lovely!
She knows how to feel sorry for all the people around her who she cares about.
will use her own strength to protect all the people she cares about~~~
Since four years ago, Xi Mo took Mo Yiyi into the Returning Yang Domain and was discovered by the god Xi Mo, he asked Gemer to keep an eye on the two of them at all times, collect relevant information, and every time he woke up, Gemer would report to him alone.
In fact, he doesn't really wake up once every five years, he will wake up several times a year, sometimes every other month, sometimes it takes months to wake up, but the purpose of waking up is just to pay attention to Ximo and Mo Yiyi, and deal with some things at the same time, and he will immediately fall asleep again without even coming out of the dormitory.
No way, who let him know that there is such a giant soul-devouring poisonous pede in the sea that is getting bigger and bigger.
He is also a dignified god, although he can't expel this big centipede, but he can still do it by sealing it, and the time for each seal is five years, but every time he seals this big centipede, he himself is also bruised all over his body.
Without the healing of the Immortal Herb Fairy, and without the red soul fire of a high-level soul attractor, he would not be able to remove the Soul Devouring Toxin from his soul. That's why, even if he fell into a deep sleep, his soul still suffered from the pain of soul devouring all the time.
The terrible thing about the soul devouring toxin entering the body is that the wounds on the soul body will never heal, and the soul will always be tormented in pain.
It's just that the god Ximo is a god after all, and he has a godhead.
For this pain, he can endure it, or rather, he has to endure it if he can't bear it.
Ever since he learned that Ximo was the reincarnation of the main soul, especially knowing Mo Yiyi's love for him, he had been thinking about one thing.
What kind of love can be so strong that the master and heaven bless the three lives?
He sometimes wakes up and often thinks that he was too self-righteous when he threw Ximo into the nightmare realm and threatened to be unfavorable to Mo Yiyi?
He didn't know how good this girl was! No wonder Ximo was angry.
Because they couldn't find Ximo at the beginning, the souls of the two could not be assimilated in time, and the god Ximo had developed an independent personality in less than the first hundred years. In other words, although this thousand years have been extremely painful and tormenting, they are completely his own memory.
But he knows very well that everything is fleeting, and sooner or later it has nothing to do with him.
It's just that he didn't expect that Mo Yiyi would be the owner of the Colorful Soul Fire, and he would one day be protected by her like a treasure.
At this moment, the door of the heart that had always been closed was completely open without warning, and Mo Yiyi was like a ray of sunshine, shining straight into the depths of his heart, and he no longer wanted to bear the loneliness and fear alone, as well as the endless pain of soul devouring.
Because I have received the brilliant and warm sunshine, I know the warmth.
If he loses it again, his heart will be completely dead, and he will no longer be able to bear the darkness and coldness alone.
Ximo, I'm sorry!
I didn't mean to share this girl's love for you!
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