Chapter 842: A Man as Bright as a Star, a Mirror in a Mirror
"You're so sassy! How dare you stand there so blatantly and motionless, directing others to work for you, but many times this girl is still quite envious of you. ”
The desert wind and waves blocked the steps of the two, and Lan Qi's face was full of wind and sand.
At this time, Beilan Laiye's eyes changed into a heavy indifference, and at this time, he turned into a wind, burrowed into the trees, and his body shook one river after another, and landed in front of the slender figure, fiddling with his sleeves like an elf, telling his heart to be unwilling.
Her words blended, and she no longer liked those cold flowers, and at this time, it was as if a light turned into a cold handwriting, flickering not far away, and was frozen like a dream.
Little by little, drop by drop, it turned into a cold mark, compacting in this illusory place.
The huge figure stepped on the dead leaves on the ground, and there was no trace of time on his face, as if a light was driven up at this moment, turned into ashes, like a light flashing in the sky, and the heart that wished everything to be safe turned into a frozen dream was swallowed up by everything at this time.
The spirit beast has no name, and he has lived in this land for a long, long time, and no one knows its background and specific abilities, not even the summoner's own mirror within a mirror.
The man's clothes were like an immortal from a fairyland, and at this moment, he turned into a bright light and broke through the sky, passing past the hairline of Beilan Laiye, and a cool feeling blew in the wind, which frustrated this person alive. Beilan Laiye opened his eyes, he didn't expect the person in front of him to be so fast, this kind of speed is indeed the same as those people.
But it was too sudden for her, it was too sudden, it was unexpected, and she herself was caught off guard.
"How? I'm pretty good at that, right? At least it's above you, but it's too late for you, and those cold and mysterious spiritual powers grow in your body, like vines and shiny, making everything shiny and shiny. It's just that it's a bit too early for you to take control, doesn't it? ”
The mirror in the mirror stood opposite Beilan Laiye's back, with an involuntary show off in his dark eyes, as if he had been frozen by a piece of history in his heart, as if he had been reborn in this kind of knot. The palm of the palm turned into a flower on the other side, bright blood red as if it had been reborn, but this sad breath was like the original story, which made people feel as if they had lost.
His eyelashes fluttered, and without looking back, he stepped on the dead leaves and walked deeper into the jungle, saying a word before leaving.
"If you want to return to the real world, you may still have a chance, but if you want to defeat the flower lady and save the floating island of the twelve gods, it may be a little difficult, don't think that the deity doesn't know what you're thinking now, it's just a fluke dream, and those unnecessary things should be abandoned."
"If you let us abandon it, we have to abandon it, that's too boring!" Beilan was a little helpless when he was hungry.
"Otherwise, what then, Beilan Laiye, do you still want to have both fish and bear's paws? That, of course, is impossible. With your current ability, you can't even break through this third mirror, who else do you want to defeat? "The mirror in the mirror squinted, his eyes were as bright as stars.
The stars and moonlight fell in the sky, and Beilan Laiye's endless crying and boredom also fell, she didn't feel that she was worse than anyone else at all, just the heat and time, and the grievances and loneliness she suffered in those days would be returned little by little.