Chapter 83. Bench talk (the fourth update, thanks to Mr. Chiji for his recommendation)
The martial arts primordial god of the judgment language exploded into an ice-blue firework on the spot.
The powerful shock wave spread rapidly to all sides, and the Boundary Origin Formation of the first period of time shook violently under the impact of the explosion, and the light of the marquee in the sky was suddenly interrupted.
Liang De's miscellaneous Yuan Shen was seriously injured by the explosion, a mouthful of old blood spit out in the air and slowly fell, and he leaned against the vending machine behind him with a painful expression.
"Brother Fu, you are really too strong, you really blew yourself up, I really can't estimate your woman's next step...... Rua! ”
Liang De's body collapsed directly into a puddle of mud, his miscellaneous Yuan Shen was in pain and death under the impact of the self-explosion of the judgment language, and the gray and black Yuan Shen was full of cracks, and he had to use all his extraordinary power to repair and nourish the Yuan Shen.
And at this time, the countless ice-blue primordial god fragments scattered in the sky were led by the soul that was about to dissipate after the self-explosion of the judgment words, and crashed headlong into the life marquee floating in the sky!
This marquee of life is the manifestation of Liang De's own martial arts primordial god, and this collision is equivalent to knocking her own primordial god fragments into Liang De's martial arts primordial god.
The ice-blue fragments of the Yuan Shen pierced into the cracks of Liang De's miscellaneous Yuan Shen, and the Yuan Shen in Liang De's Purple Mansion quickly became half black and half blue!
"What are you going to do!"
Liang De's martial arts spirit was infiltrated with a foreign body, and his soul twitched in pain.
What's even more terrifying is that the extraordinary power he used to nourish his own primordial gods was inevitably absorbed by the broken primordial gods of the trial in the state of intertwined primordial gods, and the ice-blue primordial god fragments quickly stabilized their shape and began to compete with the gray-black local primordial gods.
And Liang De's miscellaneous hybrid spirit is powerless to resist at all.
Liang De was so angry that the Yuan Shen shook wildly, trying to squeeze the Yuan Shen out of his body.
The Brother Demon got into my body, and I was penetrated by her?!
"What are you going to do! Help your brother out! ”
I don't want to have another face on the back of my head in the future!
"What do you say I'm going to do, didn't you say in the letter you wrote that you were sincere to me, then we will be together forever."
The words of the judge made a cold voice in Liang De's heart.
Her soul was nourished by the basically fixed martial arts primordial spirit, and her consciousness quickly stabilized, and now all her thinking and language abilities had been restored.
But she is just drinking to quench her thirst, she and Liang De's Yuan Shen are incompatible, and if you transfuse too much heterotypic blood, you will die, not to mention using the Yuan Shen to absorb the extraordinary power of others, and if she continues like this, she won't last long before the Yuan Shen will collapse.
But she only needs to hold on until the two of them's primordial spirits begin to fuse deeply.
It is not the cultivation of special exercises that the two martial arts primordial gods are combined and fused, and in the end, there is only one ending, the soul is scattered, and the pain suffered by the two primordial gods before disintegrating is unimaginable, it can be said that it is more painful than being beaten with a blunt knife.
"Ah Yan, my sister is here to accompany you."
Juan Shiyu closed her eyes, her expression calm, as if the pain of Ling Chi that was violently erupting on her primordial spirit was just an illusion.
She just wants to walk through the last days of her life quietly in the memories of the past with her brother.
At that time, they lived in a small, mountainous city, and she was in the sixth grade, her brother was in the third grade, and they were both in the same elementary school.
She rides a bicycle to and from school with her younger brother every day, although she has to ride more than ten kilometers and passes through many uphill sections, but as long as she hears the sound of her brother talking and laughing with herself, she doesn't remember any hard work.
Juan Shiyu's consciousness entered her memory, she changed into an ordinary dress, sat on the bench on the side of the street in the small mountain town, and looked at a pair of teenagers and girls not far away.
The angle of the soul memory is like an aerial camera, except that mortals cannot decipher the form of memory in the soul. After the martial artist condenses the martial arts primordial spirit, he can use the primordial spirit to retrieve the soul memory and see himself from the perspective of a bystander.
Juan Shiyu sat quietly on the bench, watching the young girl on the bicycle not far away slowly close the distance.
This memory happened in the early morning when she went to school, a black-haired girl in a blue and white tracksuit-style school uniform rode a bicycle and struggled to ride on a long slope, and behind her sat a beautiful teenager with a face similar to her......
"Ms. Trial, do you know that carrying people on bicycles violates the implementation regulations of the Road Traffic Safety Law, and bringing underage children, the crime is increased by one degree, and it is recommended that the bicycle be seriously criticized and confiscated.
And this kind of long slope is not good for two people to get down and push the cart away, you look at you, gritting your teeth and riding up with a tight face, the little cheeks are bulging out, and the temper is so stubborn at a young age, it is really self-inflicted. ”
A nasty voice that made the judge hate to the bone sounded in her consciousness.
Juan Shiyu, who was wearing a light blue dress, turned her head angrily, and saw Liang De, who was wearing a gray-black sports sweatshirt, squatting on the side of the road with a cigarette in his mouth, watching this memory with her.
"Get out of here!"
"I should say this to you, it's not that you are desperately pasting upside down to play such a overlapping position of the primordial spirits, can I see your memory?
Old girl, I really don't want to watch your girlhood and I really don't want to play with you so exciting, is it very comfortable, we are both almost thirty years old, and we still have to focus on health.
Can you sit down and have a good talk? We're all adults, so what's not to say?
After your Yuan Shen blew himself up, he was nourished by the innate divine power in time, and he breathed a sigh of relief, and he couldn't die slowly.
Now you go out in one fell swoop, and I'll use your cells to rebuild your new body in one fell swoop, and make sure it's exactly the same as the original one.
If you want to be different, it's okay, as long as you open your mouth, where you want to move, brother, I have been involved in a wide range of years over the years, the aesthetics are not bad, ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign, Europe, Japan, America and Africa, flying in the sky and running on the ground, no matter what type of good figure you want, I can pinch it out for you.
Then our accounts will be written off, each in its own way, okay?
Old girl, you also said that you know that I am sincerely willing to be with me, but the two martial arts gods are crowded in a one-bedroom room and can't use their elbows, how can I be willing to let you live this kind of life.
And we have an old saying outside the gate, amorous is always ruthlessly injured, the basket will always touch the gun, these two people are too close, it is inevitable that they will bump and bump, and it is not conducive to maintaining the relationship in the long run.
Old girl, take a good look at yourself, beautiful and smooth, with a thin waist and long legs, and everywhere you put it is a great beauty that stands out from the crowd, you look at me again, don't say you look like a bump, that's not much of a ball.
Life is still very long, just a man like me, it's not worth your life at all, you will be a person who wants to live a Top5 life in the future, don't delay yourself because of the impulse of your youth, don't worry about whether it's good for a scumbag like me.
Emotional things can be easy to get crazy, but you also have to think about reality.
Where is this? This is Sheng Wuxu's private high school, where people kill people every day.
You are not a White Lotus who has never killed anyone, and your record is quite high, is it only your brother who is a younger brother, and I am often a younger brother, do I have to be killed by him willingly?
We have to compare our hearts with each other and empathize. ”
Liang De stood up as he spoke, walked to the edge of the bench and sat down, took out a thin cigarette and handed it to Juan Shiyu.
"The old girl smoked a cigarette to dissipate her anger, today is a rare opportunity, let's talk about the soul and talk about it, how about it?"
As soon as she saw Liang De's face, she felt a painful feeling in her chest, and she suddenly got up from the bench, and her figure disappeared in this juvenile memory in an instant.
Liang De followed and traveled with her to another memory.
Liang De stood firm in this memory, and his eyes gradually widened as he watched the scene around him.
"Wait a minute, this street, this building, this tree, this shoe repair shop, this baked cold noodle stall...... Isn't this my downstairs! ”