Chapter Sixty-Nine: A Messy Dream
As soon as Attachment Zi entered the illusion, she found herself in a labyrinth, and she looked around curiously: "Where is this?" Curious, she touched the wall, only to stumble upon a mechanism. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
She wondered if there would be a robot or something. But no, as soon as the mechanism is pressed down, the walls of the maze disappear. The wall slowly disappeared, and a group of men in black with guns in both hands stood neatly outside. As soon as they saw the wall disappear, they rushed inside.
Attachment Zi watched them aim their guns at themselves and ran towards them, still reading: "Kill her!" Kill her! Attachment Purple was forced to run away: "Wow! What's the situation! I have no grudge against you! ā
But the group of men in black continued to chase her as if they didn't listen to her, and from time to time they made up a few shots.
Attachment Purple suddenly realizes that she can use magic, so she uses magic while running away. She is more playful, and her cultivation of magic is very boring and hard, so she can only regret it now.
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At the same time, what Zhao Yin saw was a flower shadow dressed in red. I saw the shadow of the flowers under the maple leaf forest sitting next to the piano and caressing Yaoqin, and between the plucking of his fingers, it was as if he was whispering. As if hearing Zhao Yin's footsteps, Huaying raised his head, and his face was full of smiles.
The maple leaves flutter in the air, and such an afternoon is so intoxicating. Zhao Yin clearly heard her call him, "Zhao Yin." The smile in her eyes made people can't take their eyes off: "I've been waiting for you for a long time." ā
"Huh?" Zhao Yin was a little at a loss, Hua Ying got up and walked in front of Zhao Yin: "Don't you like me?" Zhao Yin scratched his head, and finally nodded seriously.
Flower Shadow grabbed his hand and pointed to a bouquet of bright red flowers in the distance: "Will you pick that flower and give it to me?" Zhao Yin didn't nod, he took Hua Ying's hand away: "Good dog blood!" Don't you think? Bah! To be honest, the quality of this illusion is really poor! Flower Shadow laughed panicked: "Don't you like me?"
Zhao Yin shrugged: "The person I like is called Huaying!" By the way, her eyes are clear and transparent, much purer than you. Saying that, Zhao Yin cast an offensive spell on it.
The illusion was shattered, and Zhao Yin thought that he could go to the other side, but who knew that a colorful light group enveloped him. He wanted to struggle, but he found that how hard he hit this ball of light, how much force the ball of light would return to his body. He simply stopped struggling, and a steady stream of phantom magical elements poured into his body.
"If you don't absorb white, you won't absorb it!" As he spoke, he began to meditate. Magical elements poured into him, and he even felt that every pore of his body was open to absorb energy, and his body contained seven-colored light.
The Illusion Swamp was originally the most suitable place for illusion magicians to cultivate. It's a pity that the Swamp of Illusion began to disappear in the Six Realms as early as the ancient times, and this place can be regarded as a "living antique" museum. However, even in the era when the Illusion Swamp was everywhere, few people dared to cultivate here. You must know that this seemingly gorgeous swamp will be doomed once it falls in......
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Ning Bai looked around, but he saw that Attachment Zi was already a young woman, and she was still holding two children in her hands. As soon as she saw Ning Bai, she said fiercely: "Do you still know to come back?" Let's go outside again! Kid, you still don't care? You know......" Attachment Zi was still chattering, Ning Bai covered his face helplessly: "Uh......"