Chapter Forty-Eight: The Spirit of Speech Appears
Lan Xinren walked quickly towards Wu Yishuang, her heart was full of gratitude: "Sister Wu, you are right. I should be the kind of person who lives zài, resurrects my loved ones my family! It was my fault before, and I shouldn't have given up on myself. I shouldn't be afraid to think about it, after all, I can't even think about it, how can my dream come true? I was so wrong before, and I apologize to all of you for delaying our progress! ”
"It's okay, all we're waiting for is your rise. We go to the end together, and we encourage each other not to give up. Wu Yishuang smiled "hehe", she likes the current atmosphere very much, everyone is full of fighting spirit and courage. She hopes that if there are any problems in the future, everyone can be like now, and not give up on themselves.
"By the way, how are we going to get out?" First Ye followed from behind, and then his small head was put on Lan Newcomer's shoulder from behind. "Are we looking for a portal to get out now?"
"I haven't fully absorbed the Reaper space, so we'll go out together when I'm done." After Lan Xinren finished speaking, he flew straight into the air and began to absorb this talented but lifeless Death Space, and the stars in the sky twinkled in the night sky. They all seemed to be blessing this new god of death who was about to rise, and their light was on this quasi-new god of death.
The surrounding air formed a vortex around Lan Xinren, and tens of thousands of energy vortices took shape at this moment. The original air vortex was replaced by energy vortex of various colors, and at this moment, the surroundings of the blue newcomer seemed to be surrounded by various characteristic lights. The Milky Way stars in the sky all disappeared and dimmed, and all the energy vortices shone generously at this moment, like the stars on the ground.
Wu Yishuang looked at this beautiful scenery and thought of her friend, Fei Yu. In order to persuade Lan Xinren before, Wu Yishuang mentioned a friend who had not been mentioned in this world, that is, Fei Yu. She still remembers what happened before she came to this world, Fei Yu's care for herself and her love for herself. That kind of love and care is like a big sister taking care of a little sister who doesn't like to talk, how can you forget that feeling? What happened to Fei Yu now Wu Yishuang didn't know, but she could feel that Fei Yu must be sad, because it would be very uncomfortable to be hit by thunder and lightning, and it would be difficult to die. If it is lighter, it is paralyzed, after all, the game pod needs too much power.
"Sister Mai, what do you want?" The first leaf slapped the dance with his arm, and when he saw the dance in a daze, the first leaf felt a little abnormal. Usually when I was in a daze, the first leaf didn't feel that way, but now this feeling is spontaneous, and I don't know what it feels like. Afraid of any accident in the dance of the frost, the first leaf soon "woke up" in his own fantasy of the dance of the frost.
Wu Yishuang looked at the first leaf with a cute face, and said softly with empty eyes: "What's wrong?" What do you call me? ”
As he spoke, the earth shook like an earthquake. The starry sky in the sky tore a huge gap. Immediately after that, a deafening voice like thunder roared: "Why do you want to absorb the Death Space!" ”
"Who are you?" Lan Xinren looked at the crack in the sky, and she could feel that the crack was preventing her from absorbing the power of this space.
The cracks in the sky became larger, and then cracks appeared on the ground. As if the entire Reaper space was about to explode, Wu Yishuang and First Leaf hurriedly fought, they didn't know what was going on.
"Quick, take me flying, or we'll all have an accident." Wu Yishuang said.
The first leaf and the second word did not say anything, and the Thunder Hall lock was used to weave a huge Thunder Hall net, which contained the Dance Memory Frost. Then the first leaf tried his best to take the dance of the frost to fly, after all, the size of the dance of the frost is several times that of the first leaf, and it is always a little difficult to fly.
The cracks in the sky were thundering again, and countless thunder and lightning powers flew down from the sky, slashing at the blue newcomer!
"I'm asking, why are you absorbing the Grim Reaper space!" That voice made the reason a lot heavier, and then continued to prevent the blue newcomer from absorbing the Death Space, and even its absorption power could suck back the Death Space absorbed by the Blue Newcomer again, which was an incredible ability!
Lan Xinren couldn't understand why that "thing" asked like this, so he could only answer: "The god of death let me absorb it, what's wrong?" And who are you? ”
"I can't accept your answer. Hehe, it turns out that you absorbed the Grim Reaper space. It's a pity that you don't deserve to absorb the Reaper space, you don't even deserve to be the Reaper! The thunder became much stronger, and the emotionless voice seemed to be furious.
Lan Xinren saw that he couldn't absorb the Death Space, so he simply stopped absorbing it and flew to the crack in the sky in diameter! Lan Xinren flew rampantly in front of the crack like a proud thunder dragon with endless thunder and lightning, and the gray-blue of the Grim Reaper's mark in her eyes formed a different mark in her eyes. Then she began to use the power of the Death Seal to begin absorbing the power of the rift in the air, but it didn't work at all.
Immediately after that, all the thunder and lightning in the air converged into a giant monster, fighting in the air like a giant. The monster's eyes were like the sun, nothing more than blue flame light, and there was a Death Fire Qilin hidden in its eyes!
"Brother Yuling, don't embarrass her." The sigh of the Death Fire Qilin came from the monster's eyes, and his voice was clear to everyone.
The monster's mouth was a crack in the air, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly in a mocking shape. "Just her? A milky guy who hasn't dried up? Yu Ling's words were very clear, he didn't look down on Lan Xinren.
"Why don't you like her anymore? Is it because she didn't figure it out right away? The Death Reaper Fire Qilin asked, obviously annoyed by the obstruction of the language spirit.
"No, everyone should be confused and helpless. I'm glad she'll be able to recover soon, but look at the reason why she's trying to absorb the Grim Reaper's space. What kind of death made her absorb, is this a reason! Yu Ling's tone was very tough, he didn't want to hand over the Death Space to such a person.
The Grim Reaper Fire Qilin smiled "hehe" and said, "When the Grim Reaper absorbed you, the excuse was to suck and play casually." Why, can't she say that the Grim Reaper made her absorb? ”
When he talked about the god of death, Yu Lingda was unhappy in his heart, especially when the thing he didn't want to be mentioned was actually said by the god of death, Fire Qilin.
"When the Grim Reaper said that, it means that he has that kind of strength. The second is to show that he can have the heart of a king and see a qiē as uncomplicated. The spirit of the language tried his best to cover for himself.
"Then I said that the Grim Reaper made me absorb more
"Hahahaha, I'm laughing to death." Wu Yishuang was the first to hold back, she couldn't imagine that Lan Xinren would say this. As if it makes sense, no, it makes a lot of sense!