As Cheng Long's consciousness continued to peel off the shell of Muse, the entire ideology was presented in front of Cheng Long like a brilliant transparent gel.

The surrounding halo of light like a ribbon shone and expanded, and in the center of the entire consciousness body, there was a small scorching sun. Dazzling and dazzling.

Fortunately, it's just that in the ideology, Cheng Long's eyes don't feel any discomfort at all.

However, the dragon was also shocked by the beauty in front of him, but he didn't expect that in the world of thinking consciousness, a form of consciousness would be so beautiful.

His beautiful colorful light gives people a gentle and comfortable feeling, as if you have seen a delicious taste, waiting for you to taste.

Cheng Long looked at Miao Xi's consciousness of being stripped of his shell, and he didn't know why, his body's instinct showed a feeling of hunger and thirst, and there was always a voice in his body, constantly repeating a sentence to Cheng Long, "Eat it, eat it。。。。。。 ”

This voice is like a maggot on the tarsal bone, constantly haunting Cheng Long's heart, like a hypnotic spell, constantly encroaching on Cheng Long's only remaining sanity.

Cheng Long didn't have any reason to persuade him not to eat Miu Xi, so under the constant temptation and physical instinct, Cheng Long's consciousness began to relax intentionally, and then, the scope of the storm continued to shrink.

began to let instinct dominate consciousness, swallowing Mixi's entire consciousness.

However, just as Cheng Long's spiritual storm approached his consciousness body, a sudden burst of qi suddenly appeared out of thin air, shaking Cheng Long's entire consciousness storm alive.

This shock, Cheng Long's brain was splitting with a headache? Cheng Long was shocked in his heart, the last struggle?

However, things are not what Cheng Long imagined. Just when Cheng Long was about to endure the pain and try again.

Suddenly, a picture appeared in front of Cheng Long, very abrupt, without any warning.

This is a grassland, a man wearing Adi, stepping on Nike, looking at the south in the wind, but suddenly found something, suddenly turned his head to face Cheng Long, and showed a kind and friendly smile.

"God King, my lord, although I know that you are very powerful, but this little family work is more or less a small gift from someone, she is already yours, it doesn't matter what you do, however, I do want to advise you, the guy who gave you the gift, a little cautious, you just eat this thing as an egg, be careful that he will stumble you in the future!"

Saying that, he lowered his head and lit a cigarette in the leeward, and continued, "Besides, kittens and puppies can't be raised well, they are scratched and bitten, and they will teach her a lesson, and it is very scary to peel the skin and eat it raw like you!" If you eat your cat, you will be afraid of dogs, and you will not be sad for rabbits and foxes? ”

In the man's weird smile, the picture in front of Cheng Long's eyes disappeared, but Cheng Long couldn't help but fall to the ground in shock, his face was covered with sweat, and he remembered to breathe again for a long time, and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva and began to gasp for breath.

Silently, there is a feeling of the aftermath of the catastrophe.

Cheng Long never thought that how could that man suddenly appear in front of his eyes, shouldn't it be a dream? Could that man really exist? So what a terrifying existence this is, and why is he staring at himself? And what do he mean by that?

The fat man saw that Cheng Long was in a daze, but suddenly sat on the ground inexplicably, hurriedly came over to help, and asked him if he was too tired?

But at this time, Cheng Long's head was messy like a ball of twine, and he completely lost his ability to think, and all he could think about was the man's smile.

It seems to be warm, but under Cheng Long's cognition, it is terrifying.

That man, Cheng Long's impression of him was just a dream, in the dream, that man relied on his own strength, talking and laughing on the grassland, annihilating nearly half of Xingling's army.

The consciousness of terror can be imagined. But why did he find himself?

Because Cheng Long's brain was shaken by the inexplicable anger in Miao Xi's consciousness, he now has a splitting headache, and he can't organize effective thinking at all.

For the first time, Cheng Long lost his sense of proportion at a critical juncture. Don't know what to do now?

The fat man helped Cheng Long to sit on a stone, and when he saw Cheng Long's stupid appearance, the fat man was a little distressed, and it was hard to say, was his fist too heavy? Fooled Cheng Long?

The fat man felt a little guilty, and he didn't know what he could do. I couldn't help but ask the agent girl who was put on the ground, "Hey, have you ever treated your sisters with the experience of beating stupidity?" Was it finally cured? ”

The agent girl has just experienced a huge storm of consciousness, and her head is still a little painful, and she can't help but start to be afraid of Cheng Long, a young man, for the first time.

At this time, the fat man asked such a boring question, and the agent girl was naturally too lazy to talk to him.

But the fat man couldn't ignore Cheng Long, so the fat man began to use all kinds of "soul rejuvenation techniques" that he had seen and heard of on Cheng Long!

The first is physical means, the fat man holds Cheng Long's head, pinchs people, and presses his temples.

But obviously, this method has no effect.

The fat man began to recite the words and stroked Cheng Long's heavenly spirit cover. The eyes were tight, and there was a rather reverent expression.

The agent girl burst out laughing when she saw the fat man like this, thinking what age is it? Also engage in these feudal superstitions.

The fat man doesn't care about those, the way to collect the soul is useless, the fat man has changed to another way, dancing god!

The fat man danced with his hands, a burst of whining, and his body writhed strangely, the agent girl felt familiar at first, and couldn't help but sigh, "Fatty, you are quite capable, you can do anything!" "Later, let's think about it carefully, what kind of god is the fat man jumping?

Isn't this Hawaiian hula? The agent girl was speechless, and hurriedly turned her face away, even if there was no one here, the agent girl didn't want to admit that she knew this fat man.

As a result, the god jumped to the gods, but it was still fruitless.

The fat man showed a solemn expression, it seems that Cheng Long's problem is not so easy to solve.

As a result, the fat man said with a serious face, "It seems that I am going to make a trick!" ”

When the girl heard the fat man's words, she couldn't help but turn her face to the fat man's side because of curiosity.

I saw the fat man walking around Cheng Long. Finally, Cheng Long was helped up, and behind Cheng Long, he stood steadily, his eyes narrowed. The hands began to make mudras continuously! Countless intricate handprints shifted between the fat man's turnip-like fingers. It's so fast and precise that the agent girls who watch it are amazed. Unexpectedly, under the fat man's seemingly bulky appearance, there was such a dexterous and fickle pair of hands.

The girl watched the fat man make different handprints without blinking, there were more than 20 of them, and finally ended with both hands clenched and the index fingers of both hands together

"Thousand years of killing!"