Chapter Seventy-Four: Morning Moon Strikes
The two white lights and shadows fought for a moment, and both stopped, and at this time, the desert had been destroyed to the point of potholes, and countless demonic beasts hidden at the bottom of the sand fled to death. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"No more fighting." The young man spread his hands helplessly, "I can't beat it, it seems that this contribution point is not easy to earn." ”
"That's what I mean, I don't want to fight, anyway, I'm already out of anger." The white figure also said helplessly.
"It's not early, I'll go first, my girlfriend is still waiting for me at home." The young man waved his hand, and then turned into a flash of lightning and left under the surprised gaze of Li Qing and the others.
Soon after he left, the white figure shook his body, sat on the ground weakly, and said to himself strangely: "It's strange, this guy obviously has the strength to seriously injure me and even kill me, why don't you try?" ”
In the clouds not far from here, the young man in white sat on the giant sword in distress, flying in the direction of the Holy Domain.
"It's a loss, this huge loss, I didn't expect to meet the 'King of Diseases', he is not weaker than the gods."
"If you want to kill him, you must use my artifact, and the resources consumed...
"Ah~~ It's not worth it, I almost took out the artifact impulsively, if I took it out, it would be a huge loss, and I might not be able to kill him." The boy patted his head, "It's good that I'm witty and left in time, but if I bring this news back, I guess I can also get a little contribution, haha, I'm really witty!" ”
I don't know how long later, he saw a city below, an extremely prosperous capital, the imperial capital of the Bihua Empire, he didn't know what to think of in his heart, and then landed in this city.
"It's been so long since I came out this time, the spirit stones on Xiao Yezi's side should be running out, right?" The boy muttered quietly, a hint of worry and a hint of tenderness in his eyes.
"This time, I will prepare the next batch of spirit stones here," the young man walked, like a son of an ordinary family, squeezing into the flow of people, as if he had integrated into the life of ordinary people.
Suddenly, he saw a stall selling jewelry, so his heart moved, came to the stall, squatted on the ground, picking up jewelry one by one, fantasizing in his heart that the person who has been worrying about him would look good if he wore it, thinking about it, the young man smiled stupidly, at this moment, perhaps no one imagined that the young man who squatted on the cheap stall and picked up ordinary jewelry was a god.
Not far from the boy, in a high-class mansion a few streets away.
The mansion is unlit all year round, and the interior is dim and dull, which makes those who come close to it involuntarily feel a sense of depression.
But on the sofa in the hall, there was a faint fluorescence, a girl in a dark black cloak sat on the ground, holding a bowl of instant noodles in her arms, the bowl was steaming, the girl was about seventeen or eighteen years old, fitting soft gray leather armor, she picked up a cluster of noodles, her small mouth blew lightly on it, her beautiful face became reddish, and it looked a little moving under the faint fluorescence, her eyes were as dazzling as stars, her long black hair was waist-length, scattered along the willow waist to the ground, and the bangs in front of her forehead were messily drawn to the side, Wearing a pair of black headphones, the eye always stays on that console.
"Bang!" The door of the room was opened, and the light from the room shone into the hall, stretching the girl's shadow.
An identical girl stood at the door of the room, a girl in a loose hospital gown, with a pair of black-rimmed glasses on her face, and a girl who always liked a gentle smile on her lips.
Now, she had an unbelievable look on her face and tears glistening in the corners of her eyes. "Little brother, he's dead." The girl said distractedly, clutching the quaint book in her arms. A vague aura began to ripple from her.
"I was worried when my sword broke just now, but you didn't let me..." The voice of the girl in the hospital gown was a little weak, making people sound unbearable to blame. "I didn't expect him to really die." She held a severed craft sword in her hand, and her small hands trembled slightly.
"It's all your fault..." The girl in the hospital gown knelt on the ground, she bowed her head and sobbed softly.
The cloaked girl sitting on the ground seemed to be a little unbearable, she picked up the bubble noodles and handed them to the girl in the hospital gown, "Your fate with him should be on the Novice Island, and now you don't need to care about his life or death." After all, you don't owe him. ”
"And, let's not forget our mission, the more you appear, the higher your exposure."
"Smack!" Instant noodles were knocked to the ground, and the eyes of the girl in the hospital gown flashed with anger, and then after seeing the expressionless girl in the cape, she became scared again, and she hugged the girl in the cape, "I'm sorry, it's me who is wrong, I won't dare next time." She wept and trembled.
The cloaked girl looked at the hot noodles that had fallen to the ground, sighed, and patted the trembling back of the girl in the hospital gown, "I'm also at fault, when I was a doppelganger, I shouldn't have thrown some of my disgust on you, causing you to be a ************ in the first place." ”
"Fortunately, you met Chenbin, he helped you absorb so many negative emotions and create a gradually perfect you, you... No, we should owe him, and it is true that he can't pay it off."
"Well, don't cry," the caped girl comforted the girl in the hospital gown.
"The two of us are one." The girl in the hospital gown said with tears in her eyes.
"Okay, it's the last time, let's see him off." The caped girl took a deep breath, she gently pushed away the girl who was holding her, and then a blood-colored piece of chalk appeared in her hand.
She came to the wall and began to use the chalk in her hand to draw esoteric patterns, and the teleportation array patterns in her memory were carefully outlined by her.
"Send off with the blood of the gods, and pay tribute with the souls of the gods." The girl in the hospital gown wiped away her tears, and the book she put on the ground was windless and automatic, turning to a page full of formations.
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The ruins of Bluestone City
Di'er hugged Chenbin's godless corpse and cried bitterly, obviously he had just said it so nicely, why were the two separated all of a sudden.
She quickly recalled in her mind what method she could use to save Chenbin and rebirth pills? The only grain in the world has been given to the ink silver, and the mirror is back to fragments? It's hard to find! And he had to go back a day ago to save Chenbin and turn back the time of the entire world for 24 hours, and the power of mirror return required was not enough for one or two fragments.
What to do!?
At the same time, the light of a portal flickered in the air, and a portal opened.
A young man in a dark blue robe stepped out of the portal, his eyes were pitch black, no pupils, but they exuded a penetrating coldness.
The strongest god, the first god, the god of the long night!