"Is it coming again?" Xuanyuan Feng looked helplessly at everything that was getting blurred in front of him. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

His consciousness became more and more blurred, and the crazy roar no longer seemed to come from his mouth, he only felt that this roar and roar was affecting a certain part of his body, and began to spasm for a while, everything began to become a little weak, and gradually the tingling pain in his whole body became lighter and lighter, and he slowly became numb.

Is it that the consciousness has no longer felt any pain, and it is also that the desolate scenery that I have seen in front of me is gradually no longer needed, and it seems that this should be something to be happy about for me, right?

"Pounce pounce on pounce

Xuanyuan Feng's consciousness only felt the sound of his heart beating, he began to slowly fall into a semi-deep sleep, he didn't need to care about everything around him anymore, at this moment he could only sleep deeply, maybe just need to sleep, and everything would be better after waking up.

He began to forget where he was, and if there was anything outside of him that was not good for him?

He only remembered the last belief he had before, the belief that he had always held onto, that he was not crazy.

"If you're going crazy, go crazy!?" Xuanyuan Feng's consciousness finally said, and then he didn't care about anything.

It's just that at this moment, he doesn't feel anything about the space that has never changed in the slightest, but by the body of consciousness in the inexplicable space, he began to beat with that burst, and began that strange change, and for a while it seemed that a thin layer of black veil was draped on his body, dancing strangely.

The body of consciousness of Xuanyuan Feng, which was surrounded by the black like a gauze robe, slowly passed with time, and the sound that kept roaring became more and more strange, if it weren't for the fact that there was nothing else in this space, I am afraid that as long as this strange sound was heard, whether it was a person or not, it was unconsciously following it, and began to roar, as if it was a highly infectious virus, and it infected others in an instant.

Then, there are more and more crazy people or monsters and the like.

Fortunately, this strange desolate world is just a certain consciousness space of Xuanyuan Feng, there will be nothing else here, only the boundless desolation and the dimness that will never change, and there will be nothing else.

Gradually, the black gauze-like thing attached to Xuanyuan Feng's body of consciousness began to become more and more condensed with the strange beating sound, and seeing that his body of consciousness was slowly covered by this black, as if it was about to change into something, there were gradually many places on top of the black that slowly began to bulge spike-like things, more and more, and more and more solid.

Moreover, with this strange change in the consciousness space, Shirley, who had been quietly watching Xuanyuan Feng's body, was suddenly frightened by this strange thing, and Xuanyuan Feng's face began to tremble unnaturally, and at the same time slowly began to darken a little, which made her feel at a loss for a while, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and immediately reached out and put her hand on Xuanyuan Feng's body, and just released her strength to want to probe a little, but after a while, she was shaken away by the unconscious Xuanyuan Feng.

Shirley frowned, then screamed outside the house, as if asking her parents for help.

Hearing this voice suddenly, the black shadow that had been hiding somewhere outside this house and watching silently suddenly felt a sense of depression inexplicably, and the gaze of silent gaze changed a little, and the color of worry gradually appeared on the face of the black shadow, making her want to rush in like this to see what was wrong with him.

And she is Xue Yan of the Heavenly Demon Sect, Xue Yan who cultivates ruthless magic skills, since she was defeated by Xuanyuan Feng that day, there has been a slight loophole in the magic skills she has practiced for many years, but this is only for someone.

Ever since she had seen everything in that illusion, a deep tingling began to grow in her heart, and she was always tormented by that sting from time to time, making her want to ask him: What was the matter with what she saw?

She didn't ask him before the final battle, thinking that after the final battle, she would ask clearly what was going on.

It's just that she didn't expect the competition between him and Motian, the final result turned out to be like this, she originally thought that no matter how fierce the competition between the two of them would be, how inseparable, the final outcome must be a win for one side, although she had already thought in her heart that her senior brother should win the final victory, but she didn't know why the real result was so beyond her expectations.

Both of them were unconscious? and they were in a coma for many days.

It's just that she was worried about this Xuanyuan Feng who was just an unknown person, so she watched Xuanyuan Feng silently from a distance every day without anyone noticing, hoping that he would wake up as soon as possible.

But at this moment, she suddenly heard the sound of a lost cry in the distant room, and her heart was in turmoil for a while, up and down, with mixed feelings.

She couldn't help but scream in her heart, as if she was asking who again?

Suddenly, she felt a faint strange magic power coming from the room, and she suddenly felt that the magic power was so condensed in the weirdness, as if it was released by a real demonic person, so that her heart suddenly contracted tightly, is he going to go crazy?

Suddenly, it was as if something was going to fade away, as if she was about to lose something. She wanted to reach out and hold on to that feeling, and hold on tightly, but she couldn't hold on, let alone let go.

This feeling was even more uncomfortable than the tingling feeling in her heart, which made her unconsciously want to roar!

"Ah!! why?" Xue Yan couldn't hold back anymore and roared loudly.

A heavy and ruthless cold, suddenly like a soft spring breeze, although not strong, but can blow through the barrier of anything, but this wind is cold, not really the spring breeze is generally warm, it is lonely cold, it is desolate, it is also the cold of the heart, it is the cold of the heart, it is the indescribable cold.

If, the coldness that bloomed from the ruthless demonic skill has always been a dead silence, a breath of silence, then what Xue Yan released at this moment, in addition to these, also has an indescribable meaning, but no one knows, no one knows.

It's just that Xuanyuan Feng, who was half-asleep in that unknown space, was suddenly awakened suddenly.

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