If...... Communicating with them at this moment will definitely be seen as a betrayal, right?

But Guangcheng always felt that this was another time to make a decision. There were two cakes at either end of the scale, one he had been thinking about, and the other he had been watching.

Well, the difference is very small, and I can only say the words - "want" and "habit", but it is always difficult to be distinguished.

Mitsukoto was just glad that he still had ideas, instead of his mind being stuffed with strange images and sounds.

But can it be said that he was not bewitched? It's completely impossible, and the only thing that can be debated is whether or not he is because of Karaka's relationship, and he wants to say no. Karaka, even if he learns to make an image, is after showing his ugly side, such a person is not suitable to go out and deceive people. The relationship between a liar and a person is short-term, and first impressions dictate too many things.

Guangcheng took a deep breath and finally spoke: "What do you want." ”

And Karaka seemed to have expected it, and kept the corners of his mouth upturned confidently: "I want you to help me extinguish the light here." ”

"So what do I get? Specifically, how to get. ”

While the two were talking, a thunderbolt descended on this place, and Guangcheng's entire body was bathed in white light. But Mitsusei didn't feel the slightest pain, and the air around him didn't change in the slightest.

Except for the first time when he inadvertently came into contact with the Spirit of the Court, this situation has not appeared again in three years, and no matter what has changed in the meantime, this time, Guangcheng clearly felt the intention of the Spirit of the Court - this was a warning.

Extinguishing the light, how ridiculous, it is better to directly destroy the entire Changto Ting, isn't this a direct head-on charge to the face.

For a while, he couldn't hear the sound, and Karaka didn't speak at this point, he just kept the appearance of victory.

The thunder fell, and his voice finally emerged - "A new world, throw away all this dirt." ”

He opened his arms, meaning to point out the dirt, that is, all the people around them. It's just that I can't see it now, and now it's pure white, and the light has been over the standard for too long.

his fart.

Guangcheng held back and didn't say anything.

Could it be that Karaka didn't know what he wanted? How to lure him over. On such an occasion, he wanted to say such insincere words.

Guangcheng's trembling hand brushed his face, from his eyes to his mouth.

Calm down. Karaka is not alone.

"Let's swap." Mitsusei put his hand down completely, "Spare my sister, she didn't pass the tower." You're looking for me in the first place, and you don't need my loyalty, right? Your spell I don't know the name of the spell can be applied to me. ”

Karaka's eyebrows were lightly raised—in fact, due to the color, his eyebrows didn't look as pronounced as the muscles on his face—as if he was in the mood for it.

"Housheng, you look confident, tell me, why. Do you think that once you are controlled, you still have a chance to escape from the palm of my hand? ”

Mitsusei closed his eyes and opened his arms, but he didn't speak. His head was raised upward, and his arms were raised but not tense, which was greeting.

Karaka snorted and continued: "It's okay, I happen to have a hobby of educating young people - no one else, only this moment, to you. ”

Mitsusei opened his eyes and glanced at him, then closed them again.

During the two of them talking, there was not only a lightning strike, but also a special attack in the court, like the sound of a rainstorm on the canopy, mixed with all kinds of lively atmosphere.

It's just that Chang Teng Ting has always been reserved, and when those passionate young people were working hard to do useless work, the two supreme lords did not take any action. It looks stupid, and for the same reasons as before, it makes it extraordinarily normal to appear in Toto Ting.

But not all the time, in the pure and honest world, I still saw a not-so-decent wooden staff being thrown over. Karaka was casting a spell, and the previous dense but ineffective attacks had given him endless confidence, so the staff pierced through his left side of the abdomen.