Chapter 15: Nightmares
Hehe, in fact, he didn't know who the person he was looking for was, but he understood that that person was very important to him, and she seemed to be a woman
He knew that in fact, this person was far away in front of him, and how did he know that he was going to be used by her.
It's going to be a long time before he understands. Now Xiao Qi just naively thinks she is his nobleman.
Mo Zixiao was half-lying in the carriage with one hand on her forehead, pretending to sleep, and fell into a dream unconsciously.
All that comes to mind is the past of a past life. For as long as she can remember, the things that have passed have slowly emerged like a movie. From being abandoned by her family, entering the organization, and meeting Tianya and her good sisters, she experienced her first betrayal and knew that she was designed to be killed by the people she trusted the most.
She felt the piercing pain in her chest, felt the blood slowly drain away, and seemed to hear a piercing laugh in her ears, and he laughed at himself for believing in him and killing the person she loved the most.
Her head began to ache again from the original fusion memory. It's just that this time it's not the memory of her original owner in this life that has a problem, but the memory of her previous life is beginning to eat back. If she can't make it, she will be in ashes, even more severe than the death in her previous life, and she won't even be able to reincarnate.
In this reincarnation, she can only succeed and cannot fail. Because that kind of consequence is not something that Mo Zixiao can bear, for her revenge, but also for the blood hatred of Tianya and her sisters.
Xiao Qi came back after about a cup of tea, holding the teleportation bomb with the name of the Jiading team in his hand, and fired it with spiritual power without hesitation. Mo Zixiao has no spiritual power and can't use teleportation bullets, so she can only be helped by Xiao Qi. That's why he'd already brought the teleportation bomb a long time ago.
After he did all this, he flew into the car, and saw Mo Zixiao covered in cold sweat, his face was pale and almost bloodless, a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, his delicate body trembled slightly, and the surrounding aura was cholera, as if he had gone mad!
Xiao Qi was taken aback, he had only been away for a while, and Mo Zixiao had become like this, it was simply too tossing.
He stepped forward to summon her out of the danger of going mad, but he had only taken a few steps closer when he was shocked back by a golden light, mixed with a hint of purple gold, which was very mysterious.
Xiao Qi didn't dare to step forward rashly, standing still, looking at her carefully, like this, it didn't seem to be crazy, but ...... Incubus!
He was startled and nervous when he thought about it.
This nightmare comes only once in a lifetime, and it is either dead or alive. If you can't get through the nightmare, you die. Ashes are gone, eternal reincarnation and rebirth, and is not tolerated by the way of heaven; If you survive a nightmare, you live. As the saying goes, if you don't die in a great disaster, you will have a blessing, you can reshape your body, your strength will be greatly improved, and you will also have luck.
It can only be brought by itself and spent by itself, and it cannot be used by any external force at all. Relying on his willpower and physical strength, almost no one can successfully survive the catastrophe, and all of them die. Those who have succeeded in the tribulation have all become kings without exception and have gone to a wider world.
Everyone else walked around the nightmare, not daring to touch a single bit, for fear of dying from the nightmare. And Mo Zixiao inadvertently attracted such a Hades. When the nightmare tribulation begins, it can't be stopped, it can only move forward, not backward, and fight against the water.
Willpower Mo Zixiao is a leader, but this physical strength is ......
If this was in a previous life, it would naturally be stress-free and could leave with all his body. Now, Mo said that he had just vomited a mouthful of blood, and even Mo Zixiao in his heyday could not succeed in the catastrophe.
She is now on the line of life and death.