Chapter Eighty-Three: Three Eyes

Quiet as a flower shining on the water, moving like a willow supporting the wind.

The fairy robe is curling, and it is forgotten when you see it.

There was purple hair, fluttering in the wind, accompanied by the purple clothes, Shi Shiran burst out.

When the girl slowly returned from the gap in time, when she was quietly exposed to the moonlight, everyone was stunned, and for a while, they forgot to breathe.

At that moment, even the bright girl standing on top of the fox lost her color slightly.

It seems that all the colors in the world are absorbed into her body in an instant, constantly changing, jumping, and suppressing the brilliant nebula.

She is like an ancient painting, and like a brocade robe, standing there gorgeously, with a graceful and ancient meaning.

Perhaps, such a luxurious figure should not exist in this world.

It's a pity that she just really appeared there and appeared in front of everyone so really, quietly.

Even the wind and thunder of the high heavens quieted down in front of her, as if she couldn't bear to be disturbed, that peerless appearance.

"The lonely pillow falls into the cold snap, it should be the queen of the cangwu. In the past few years, I am looking for the eyes of the old people. ”

The faint words, like chanting and singing, the girl, slowly raised her head, looked at the sky, looked at the two figures, facing each other in the distance.

One is happy, one is sad, one is shocked, and the other is sighing.

Completely different expressions were burned on the faces of two very different men.

Wan Gui was crazy, looking at the girl in front of him with a look of emotion, and there was an undercurrent surging in his seemingly unfazed eyes, and then he still quietly dived into the deep darkness.

"You're coming......"

Nodding slightly, a complex light flashed in the girl's pale gray eyes, and when she looked up, she looked straight towards the bright nebula.

However, the nebula dimmed slightly.

His hand hung down unconsciously trembling, Murong Chen never thought that one day, he would aim the strongest weapon in the empire at the girl in his heart.

A moment of surprise, and then, a moment of incoherence.

"Sheng'er...... Sheng'er ...... It's really you...... It's really you! You're back, you're finally back...... Many, many, many have said to me, 'You're dead...... Many people have said to me, "On that day, you died in the abyss...... But I don't believe it...... On that day, I ran to the door of Luodu to wait for you, wanting to see you who I hadn't seen for many years, and I wanted to see you who had returned safely...... From early morning, to sunset, from sunset, to early morning, and so on, I waited for three days in a row, but when I came back, it was not you, but the wreckage of the machines, the soldiers covered with white cloths...... In the mighty team, there is no you from beginning to end...... From that moment, from that moment on, I knew you were still alive, and from that moment on, I knew that my Sheng'er was still alive! ”

The sudden excitement made the originally straight body tremble slightly.

At that moment, the smile that was lost at the wedding of the century many years ago suddenly returned.

So abrupt, so arrogant, but with an almost sad loneliness.

"But, but...... I still drink many, many more wines, like many, many years ago, at your wedding. Because I'm afraid in case ...... What if you do leave, what if you really leave without even saying goodbye? I was so scared at that moment, even more scared than when you got married...... At that time, I realized that even if you marry someone who is not me! Even if I never see you again! But as long as you are alive and well, and you are still living happily and happily as before, it is enough! For me, all this is enough!! ”

There were surging tears, suddenly overflowing from his eyes, maybe it was a gaffe he hadn't had since he was born.

However, now, when he saw the girl who was haunted by his dreams again, any reserve, any disguise, was wiped out under this violent emotion.

In its place, there was undisguised excitement, ecstasy, and enthusiasm...... It's like the most devout believer, who burst into tears at the moment of the miracle.

It's just that the response to this piety, the response to this enthusiasm, is the faint word.

"I'm sorry, Uncle Chen."

Five words, simple, but like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, suddenly fell on the slightly trembling body.

Along with the whole soul, they all froze over there.

"Sheng...... Sheng'er ...... What do you call me ......? ”

"Uncle Chen, although you and I have never met, since I was a child, my mother often said to me that if one day, I met an elder named Murong Chen, I must call him 'Uncle Chen', who is her lifelong friend, and her relative like a younger brother, and one of the only two men she can trust in her life. So, be sure to let Yiyi call you, Uncle Chen. ”

"Boom!"

There was a huge thunderbolt that burst out of the brilliant nebula, and without warning, swept towards the edge.

The poor battleship, before it could react, was shrouded in a beam of purple light.

Frightened, but calm.

The distorted space quickly calmed down, and the graceful girl still looked at the man in the nebula with a calm face.

His lips and teeth opened lightly, and he wanted to say something, but it finally turned into a sigh.

"Nope! No way! Sheng'er, you're kidding, aren't you? You're kidding, aren't you?! This is obviously you, this is obviously Sheng'er......? I know I did something wrong, I shouldn't have done this, but I really ......."

The loud sound like an evening bell suddenly began to choke.

You can't go wrong, you can't go wrong! That's her, that's her! This look, this temperament, everything in this gesture, absolutely ...... You can't go wrong!

"Nope! I'll leave, I'll go back to Regios, and as long as you're alive, as long as you're alive, I'll be satisfied. In the future, I will never trouble you again, please, please tell me, you are Sheng'er, right? Right?! Speak quickly! Speak quickly!! ”

Actually, what I understand, in fact, what I know, that voice...... Except for that voice......

However, the voice can change...... Over the years, everyone has changed, hasn't it?

Hard, squeezing out a smile, Murong Chen, almost pleadingly, looked at the figure below, the haunting figure.

"Let's go back...... Uncle Chen, you already understand, don't you? ”

"Nope! No way! She must be alive, she must be alive! You said she was still alive! You clearly said she wasn't dead!! ”

The tears dried up in an instant, and Murong Chen's eyes instantly glared at the boss.

As if he was going to eat people, the corners of his eyes were cracked.

There was blood, spilling out of the corner of the eye, quickly sticking into the pupils, and the whole world was soaked in blood.

In the blood, there was a narrow slit, which slowly stretched out.

From that one, the face is all too familiar.

A little, a little.

All the time, it turned into a round eye, like a star, shining on that smooth forehead.

It was a more brilliant existence than his slender crack, and a more complete existence, even if it was the original her, she couldn't do it...... No one spirit can do it......

But now, this kind of eye has appeared again, which represents the purest, spirit bloodline eye.

"Shiva's pupil...... You're ...... Have evolved into a Mojara ......? ”

For a moment, sluggish.

Murong Chen, who finally understood what was going on, sat down on the ground in despair.

But those blood-criping eyes stared at the girl below.

"Why?! Why?!! ”

A mournful roar, seemingly carried with endless sadness and anger.

At that moment, he looked like a madman.

"This is the will of the Queen Mother."

said lightly, and the girl's face passed a trace of imperceptible sadness.

Then, quickly smooth.

"Devouring is the only way for every Spirit Race, in order to return to our purest bloodline. Therefore, the queen mother is not dead, she has become one with me. Her memories, her emotions, her strength, all of her everything, are eternally sleeping in the depths of this body. ”

"Haha? Sleeping?! Sleeping?!! You killed her! You killed her!! Why?! Why?! She's your mother, she's your queen!! ”

"But she's also a descendant of the Spirit Clan."

"What a spirit! What descendants! If you are a descendant of the spirit race, you must be devoured by your loved ones, such an identity, don't do it!! Such a race should have perished a long time ago!! ”

The figure that had fallen to the ground quickly stood up, raised his hand, and bent his bow to draw arrows.

Thousands of stars converged again, like a huge whirlpool, spinning at great speed.

Suddenly, the wind and thunder surged, and the sky and the earth were discolored.

There is the light of the morning sun, slowly rising from the top of the mountain, but where can it compare to the bright nebula.

It was the stars of the entire universe, roaring in anger and despair!

There was a crimson light, which came from the battleships in all directions, and it flashed in a flash.

Suddenly, it disappeared without a trace.

In the distorted space, there was only a string of scattered brilliance, surging gently and dissipating in an instant.

"I don't want to hurt the innocent. However, if Uncle Chen must kill Yiyi to relieve his hatred, then please do it. Not with the wrath of Ishtar, but, with your own hands. ”

The black dots flickered, and Yiyi quickly disappeared in place.

Immediately, it appeared strangely under the brilliant nebula.

The intense light almost illuminated the white skin transparently, and the crazy Tiangang gently pulled up her long hair and clothes, and for a while, it was like a cloud.

"Yiyi! You step back first! ”

However, it was blocked.

The burly body, like a mountain, stood in front of her.

"Your Majesty!"

In a flash, the fox also arrived quickly with Lily.

"Uncle Chen! That's it! In the name of the ancient family, the Lord of Regios, I command you, so stop here! ”

"Haha? Call it a day?! What is the situation? How can you tell me to stop?! ”

A roar was the bloodshot light.

"Since you all like to find death so much, then, I will let you all get your wishes!!"

The space, suddenly, twisted before everyone could react.

Lily didn't even have time to exclaim before she disappeared.

A huge phantom quickly appeared in the sky above the royal city, faintly reflecting the struggling girl.

"Let's start with the Gu family, I will let the Ancient Eight Families, along with this human and spiritual clan, disappear into the history of the atrium together!"

The space, suddenly distorted, like a huge palm, squeezed fiercely towards Lily.

A little, a little.

As if to break the slender body, just like that, life and death.

At the corner of its mouth, there was red blood, which quickly spread out, but it suddenly raised a strange arc.

Because, she heard, a terrible whistling.

When he turned his head, there was a bright light and shadow, like a prince charming, riding a white horse, whipping and stepping on the dust from the sky.

It's a pity that it wasn't the white horse that was carrying him, but the huge, war-maker.