People are not from outside the house, Zhao Xiangyi found this problem as soon as he turned around.

Because she was familiar with the person who came, it was the golden scale who had been in a coma for a long time.

This girl from the capital of the Zheng Tian clan did not have the laziness of sleeping for a long time, a pair of round eyes looked at Bianliang with a bright look, and when she saw Zhao Xiangyi's face, these eyes suddenly became frightened, and the whole person shrank back, knocking over the bed behind her, making a crackling sound.

The golden scales had no time to pay attention to the sounds, and their feet continued to step back, and their hands gently gestured together, forming a cross on his chest.

The bed, which had fallen to the ground, shattered in an instant as if it had been hit hard, and the fragments flew in front of the girl, and soon formed a huge wooden fence between the two of them.

After doing this, Jin Scale's face softened a little, and he looked at Zhao Xiangyi carefully.

At this look, I immediately realized that something was wrong.

"Where's the red hair on your head? How did you become a scale armor? The girl cried out in surprise.

In her memory, this terrifying being in front of her had a long fiery red hair that dragged all the way to her waist.

Zhao Xiangyi listened to her words and knew that Jin Liang had recognized the wrong person, so she smiled and said, "Sister Jin, you are awake, I am not from the Heavenly Clan." ”

Jin Liang fainted outside the Transition City, and the doctors and nurses said that it was a frightening transition, and the only people who could scare the girls in the capital were the people of the Celestial Clan.

Jin Liang didn't reply, and continued to look at Zhao Xiangyi carefully, staring at it for ten minutes, then waved her hand to scatter the fence, and her eyes also moved to Bianliang, but she didn't dare to step forward, pointed at Bianliang from a distance and asked, "What's wrong with Brother Bian?" ”

Zhao Xiangyi hugged Bianliang tightly, her right hand was against her husband's cheek, and she felt that his body temperature was gradually getting colder, and this change made her very scared. This is a sign of man's imminent death.

"He... opened the bottle. Zhao Xiangyi didn't know how to explain, so she pointed to the bottle and said.

With a wave of her little hand, a pale blue smoke floated out of her hand and fell onto the bottle.

There seemed to be something very powerful in the bottle, and the smoke struggled desperately when it reached the mouth of the bottle, but these struggles were useless, and the smoke was sucked into the closed mouth of the bottle in an instant.

"That's a lot of energy." Goldscale's brow furrowed.

Just now she just tentatively waved out a trace of soul energy, it is not terrible to be able to capture these energies, the problem is that the energy revealed in the bottle is very familiar to her, and it is exactly the same as the energy in the relics of the people of the Celestial Clan!

There are not many relics of the people of the Heavenly Clan at the bottom of the sea, and in the entire Shen Lian Clan, there is only a book of fairyland.

And Zheng Tianclan, there are more found, and there are two pieces in the entire capital, one is her personal collection of witch bags.

The energy in the bottle was exactly the same as the energy that had been wrapped in the witch sac before, and it was left by the Celestial Clan who looked like the woman in front of him.

"Lian'er's relics?" Golden Scale's tone was a little confused.

Two words are engraved in the corner of the witch's bag: Lian'er. Like a woman's name, the Jin family subconsciously thought that this was the name of the woman of the Heavenly Clan.

"Lian'er?" Zhao Xiangyi's brows also furrowed.

Fu Jun once said the names of several people of the Celestial Clan, Love, Snowy Land, and Fog, the names of these three people have appeared in the diaries of the people of the Celestial Clan, who is this "Lian'er"?

Golden Scale glanced at her vigorously, and the wariness on her face swept away.

"It's a woman, exactly like you." The girl said as she walked towards Bianliang, and at this moment she was sure that the woman in front of her was not the person of the Heavenly Clan.

"She is the only woman among the people of the Celestial Clan, and her combat power is super strong." Jin Liang added, with the force under his feet, he instantly came to Bianliang's side.

As soon as he saw this brother with his eyes closed, a trace of worry appeared on the face of the golden scale.

"How could it be! Three Souls Separate! The girl cried out in surprise, and her little hand stretched out and touched Bianliang's forehead.

"Three souls?" When Zhao Xiangyi heard this term, she felt even more anxious, but she had no choice but to look at Jin Liang for help, and said, "He has taken care of you for so long, you must help him." ”

Golden Scale didn't speak, his brow furrowed even tighter.

In Bianliang's body, there were actually three completely different soul energies!

What's even more exaggerated is that these three soul energies are not in harmony with each other!

How can it be!

It was very different from the soul knowledge she had.

There can only be one conscious soul in one body! The most powerful kind, occupies the frontal lobe.

And other souls, without the nourishment of the frontal lobes, the memories will dissipate and become ordinary energy bodies, which will be absorbed by the soul fusion.

"It shouldn't be!" Golden Scale was surprised, and with the force of his hand, the light blue mist quickly surrounded Bianliang's forehead and drifted deep into his brain.

In the chip deep in his brain, Bianliang felt that his whole head was about to explode, and there was an extremely small beam of light, constantly cutting his soul, the light and shadow floated by, and the unbearable pain was deeply engraved into his mind. He was in so much pain that he couldn't even react to crying, he just wanted to get rid of that pain as soon as possible, even if he died.

After the light and shadow cutting, Bianliang will pass out until the second cut comes, waking him up from his coma and continuing to be unconscious in the next cut.

Repeat the cycle, die and come back to life!

Bianliang doesn't remember how many times he passed out, he only remembered that he was deceived and deceived by the villain.

When he asked who the villain really was, the villain did not answer directly, but said, "The reason why you can't feel my memory is because your soul is not in the frontal lobe and cannot merge automatically." ”

Bianliang asked him how he could fuse.

The villain grinned and said, "It's very simple, you can come to the chip and eat me like a marshmallow." ”

Bian Liang was a little skeptical at first, but the villain said, "Look, the innermost layer of the chip, the whitest mass like a worm is your soul, and you try to control it." ”

After the villain finished speaking, he jumped to the side, revealing the bugs under him.

Bianliang looked at the insect suspiciously, and realized that he could really control it, and the insect was like his own hands, completely obeying his orders.

So he no longer hesitated and let the worm eat the villain.

Sure enough, the villain's body is the same as a marshmallow, although the taste is not very good, but every bite can make him feel full of strength.

The insect grows quickly, and after a few bites, the body fills the chip, like a balloon that blows up fat, which does not conform to the principle of growth at all.

"Are you a compressed cookie?" Bianliang was very happy and laughed at the villain.

Just a few sips just now made him feel completely different.

The insect under control has been able to deform, and under the deliberate manipulation of Bianliang, a villain appeared, very similar to the villain who was eaten a few bites, the only difference is that there is a bright spot between the eyebrows of the other villain, like a star, which is particularly bright.

"What's that?" Bian Liang asked as he ate.

The villain shook a few times and said, "The soul center, where it connects to the frontal lobe." ”

"Why didn't I?" Bian Liang looked carefully at the villain in his control and confirmed that there was no such highlight.

"Nonsense." The villain with a bright spot said disdainfully, "There can only be one soul center, otherwise it won't be a soul, and when you finish eating, you will naturally have it." ”

"Well, I'll work harder." Bianliang was convinced at this time and ate desperately.

Who knows, when the soul energy outside the villain finished eating, the bright light inside suddenly laughed, "Le Shuang is a fool, and so are you?" The door of life and death is so useful, thank you, Lian'er, hahaha... ”

When Bianliang heard this voice, he knew that it was not good, and quickly made the villain vomit, trying to wrap the light with energy.

"It's too late! Brothers! Bright Light sneered, like a sharp dagger, arcing through the marshmallow-like energy completely.

"We're all the same, we're all sprouts of a reborn body, but I'm stronger than you!" Bright Light said proudly, cutting constantly.

"Before I kill you, I will cut you with a thousand knives, and I will snow the hatred in my heart!" Liangguang's voice suddenly gritted his teeth, as if he had been greatly wronged, "A finger of blood, where is your blood!" Le Shuang, aren't you very powerful? I have destroyed your past life, and I will see if you die!! ”

The light kept shouting, but Bianliang couldn't hear it, because it hurt! It hurts more than heartbreaking! It's like there are thousands of bugs in your head.

This kind of pain is the pain that you don't want to live for!

"Let me die." In the depths of Bianliang's mind, there was only one sentence left.

Everyone in the world says that it is good to live, but it hurts to the depths and dies to be liberated!

Unfortunately, the light was already crazy and couldn't hear him at all.

Otherwise, the light would have stopped and humiliated him.

But compared to pain, shame is nothing!

The light flashed faster, and the villain had been dismembered to the point of not being human, leaving only a worm full of holes, trembling incessantly.

"It's time, goodbye, cool shoots!" The light stopped, transforming into a figure.

If Bian Liang could raise his head, he would definitely feel extremely shocked, because this figure turned out to be an acquaintance!

"Die, you're cheap." The figure said lightly, turning his hands into knives, and two half-human-long knives crossed and cut, ready to completely dismember the insect.

The cold sword light reflected on the broken body of the insect was so cruel.

The worm was no longer intact on its body, and all around it were miserable white mist, and those mist had lost their color, like tattered cotton wool.

Anyone who sees such a bug knows that it will not live long.

For such a weak existence, who is ruthless!

However, there really is a ruthless knife in the world that does not let the insects linger!

The light at the chip dimmed, as if it was dark, and I didn't want to see the cruel end of the bugs.

Was Heaven touched? To revive this desolate worm.

No, the most ruthless thing in the world is heaven, and it will not give justice to the world.

The word fairness will only appear in the mouths of human beings!

The only ones who can give justice to the world are people! With their kind hands, write the word "fairness".

It was a slender hand figure, surrounded by blue mist, which came from nowhere, and slapped at the chip overwhelmingly.

With just one stroke, the figure was shattered!

After the figure shattered, the sword light also dispersed at the same time.

In the corner beside the insect, the figure and the sword light turned into the bright light again, staring at the blue shadow viciously.

"Lian'er, didn't you die early! Why the ghosts don't go away! The voice of the bright light was fierce, but it was pale and weak.

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