The sea dragon is suffering from the loss of memory, time is passing, how can the sea dragon care so much, his only obsession is to find that person.

The sea dragon roared, "Don't you make a move?" ”

I heard the girl's crisp voice in my ear, "Do you like that girl?" If you say you like it, I'll do it once! ”

The sea dragon jerked violently, how could this female voice be like a clear rain?

Annoyed and roared: "We are classmates, what do you want to do?" Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and help my feet off the ground without your intervention. ”

"Little one, your tone is very impulsive! If you're so polite to talk to me, you're not afraid ......."

"No matter who you are? If you don't help, I'll give up my last soul power impact! ”

It's the first time I've met such a guy, forget it, he was still so impulsive at that time.

"Slash the spirit, let's shoot! Give him a favor! He can really do it! "It's easy to get back.

"Why don't you two really become one and let me be here to be angry for you?"

"Stop talking nonsense, he's not in a good state!"

The sea dragon's body and mind had reached its limit, and the viscous power of his feet had almost stopped him from sliding.

The slashing spirit floated out of the sea dragon's body, and a sharp dagger slashed at the sea dragon's feet. The viscous force suddenly lost its cohesion, and the magnetism was isolated and disappeared. The sea dragon's body fell directly into the deep pit, and with a bang, the sea dragon's soul body disappeared.

Slash Ling snorted, "If you're in such a hurry to reincarnate, don't care about me!" It's stupid! No wonder it's called stupid master. ”

The sea dragon's body seemed to have been scraped with a layer of skin, and he felt the pain he had never felt before. When you open your eyes, there is no longer darkness around you. The gray and bleak surroundings, the ground is gray, like an ink painting, cold to the touch, a bone-piercing pain. It's not physical pain, it's a feeling of stagnation after racking your brain.

Where is Wen Jingyi?

Her footprints on the ground? That's a footprint, not a shoe print. A small footprint, row by row, dense, and more than one person's footprint. It's not photocopying, is it? The sea dragon had a strange idea, but the footprints of the photocoon were more varied than here, and the footprints could be categorized, and there was no pleasure in peeling off the cocoon. So it's still hell here!

When Hailong stood up, he found that he had no shoes under his feet, and his clothes were in tatters, if this could reflect his appearance, I am afraid that he would be even poorer than a beggar! He grinned and shouted, "Woo! Whining! ”

Why can't you speak? The mouth can be opened, but it can't say a human word. Instead, he howled a wolf.

"Hee-hee! You know how powerful the spirit is, right? What about me? If you kneel down and kowtow and come to me, I will let you speak and give you a pair of shoes to wear! Or look ahead! ”

Hailong was depressed and aggrieved, it turned out that he couldn't speak, and he was put on a pose by this virtual person. He glared angrily, and walked a few steps barefoot by himself, only to find that there was a hot and humid gas emitted from his feet, and when it was discharged into the air, the gray and white moisture would be attached to different objects.

The most important thing is that the sea dragon felt the pain of drilling into the heart, and when he raised his foot to look at the soles of his feet, the flesh and blood were blurred, and various openings revealed the flesh and blood, and the original gray and white on the ground turned into a blood-red pile of glass shards at this moment. Seeing that the ground was covered with blood-colored shards, the sea dragon picked up one, which was a stone like a shard of glass.

In some places, mountains were piled up, and not only that, but the corpses of people were dried by the blood and became bloody corpses.

What the hell is this place?

The sea dragon can't walk, it doesn't go either, give yourself a pair of shoes, or a pair of wings! The virtual person just now made himself kneel and beg for mercy. Damn, if you have a virtual person in the future, you have to train it well, it's all against the sky, and the virtual person has begun to blackmail the master, what kind of world is this?

After the sea dragon squatted, supporting the body with his hands can also reduce some pain. The blood-red fragments in front of him, some as big as human faces.

Faces? When the sea dragon thought about it, the fragment in front of him seemed to have sensed, and the crystal of the fragment instantly turned into a blood-colored skeleton, and the sea dragon was frightened and took a few steps back?

"Stupid master, you'd better not think nonsense, or you'll be miserable?"

The sea dragon was stunned, the familiar name seemed to be very similar to a person, and the figure of Qingyu appeared in his eyes, and suddenly turned into an elf and strange water.

The blood-colored skeletons turned into a world of water in an instant. The eyes are full of water laughing, and the sky is full of water's silk streamers. It is said that the water is lovely and beautiful, and it should be pleasing to the eye, but this is an illusion. Shui Er giggled non-stop, and I don't know when she wore red makeup. The coquettish little mouth was undisguised, laughing non-stop, and the heart was irritable. At first, the laughter was as melodious as a bell, but after being surrounded by the bell, the sea dragon became more and more conscious.

But what about Yihui? How can you let the dream soul fall into the dream world?

The Slash Spirit swung out an object again, and the sea dragon saw the familiar dagger in a daze: the Space-Time Slash.

After regaining consciousness, the sea dragon saw the world clearly.

"What is this place?" The sea dragon muttered to himself, hoping that there would be a real person who could answer this question. It's a pity that he was disappointed, and Yi Hui and Slash Ling both began to be silent again, as if they had left. But the sea dragon could still feel the solidity of the memory. This shows that someone has awakened himself, who else could he be?

"Wen Jingyi?" The sea dragon shouted.

This time, the sea dragon spoke normally.

The sky is full of halos of orange light, what is this place?

The green vegetation is as big as a castle, and when you look up, the scenery here is not an illusion! Suddenly, there was a trace of coldness on his face, and the sea dragon wiped the coldness on his face, which was a viscous orange liquid, and his face became more and more stiff to the touch. Oh no, it's a sticky-like glue.

The sea dragon's originally smooth face was a little embarrassed. Not to mention the thicker layer, there seems to be an extra mirror in the air. The mirror unbiasedly revolves around the sea dragon's head.

Even with his eyes closed, the mirror seemed to have intelligence, and he had to let the sea dragon see the glue on his face, which was stiff and orange until his entire face turned into glass, and of course retained the fragile characteristics of glass.

The sea dragon's body solidified and could barely move. A boulder fell from the sky and slammed down the sea dragon's body, shattering like glass falling to the ground, and splintering glass all over the ground.

The sea dragon was unable to stand up for a long time, and when the shards turned into bloodstones, the sea dragon was able to turn over. When Bloodstone turned into a blood-colored skull, the entire skeleton of the sea dragon was able to climb up. When the blood-colored skull turned into a blood-colored face, the sea dragon's face was indistinguishable from the many faces on the ground. The pair of blood-colored eyes kept staring at the sea dragon, and the sea dragon felt as if the blood had stopped flowing and began to expand in his body.

The faces on the ground began to twist and suffer, some rolled their eyelids, and the sea dragon found that his body was growing taller and taller. When his gaze was cut off from the various gazes on the ground, the sea dragon's body was tightly bound in mid-air, and the top of his head kept changing, but he couldn't see anything.

Time seemed to continue to change overhead, and finally the sea dragon finally found that there seemed to be a shield above his head. The shape was big and round.

The tired sea dragon was in a coma, in such a state, he had no dreams and no action.