Just when Li Boyang's mood changed dramatically.

On the bed in his bedroom, the petite figure sat up with a soft snort.

Looking at Li Boyang, who was stunned on the side, the petite figure paused obviously, "Lord...... Master? ”

Only then did Li Boyang come back to his senses and look at it.

As a result, before he could see it clearly, he was heavy in his arms and hugged a person tightly.

Looking down at the person in his arms, he looked like he was about eleven or twelve years old, wearing a white robe, cutting short hair to his ears, and his skin was like congealed fat.

The small face has obvious baby fat, and it looks like a porcelain doll.

Strangely, it was cold to the skin, and it didn't seem to be flesh and blood, but more like some kind of metal.

Thinking of the information that popped up on the light curtain before, Li Boyang's face twitched slightly, "Jishen 5ZXXII?" ”

The little guy in his arms raised his head with an aggrieved face, "Master, you never called me a number before." ”

"But since I did see you again, then forgive you this time."

The amount of information was too large, Li Boyang was stunned for a while, and then subconsciously asked, "Then what did I call you before?" ”

"Lingxi, master, you used to call me Lingxi." The little guy was like a humanoid feline, and his head rubbed against Li Boyang's body, and he said as he rubbed.

"This ...... Lingxi ...... Can you let me go? Li Boyang looked embarrassed.

"Master, your body is so hot." Ling Xi looked up at Li Boyang's face, and the streamers flashed in his eyes, "Do you want to sleep again?" ”

Li Boyang was stunned, "How do you know?" ”

Ling Xi smiled, that smile was innocent, "Master, have you forgotten, I was born for this." ”

She turned and jumped on the bed, then patted the quilt, "Come up?" ”

Li Boyang subconsciously took a step back, "I don't think it's good." ”

Lingxi pouted, "Bad master, what are you thinking?" Lingxi is over three hundred years old, and is not human, a higher mechanical body you created, the guardian of your dreams, the last firewall to prevent your self from disappearing. ”

After a pause, he continued with a little embarrassment, "Hmm...... It's also your pillow. ”

Li Boyang "......"

"Can I not hug it?"

Although the machine god has no gender, Lingxi's appearance of being like Lori and like Zhengtai still makes him feel guilty.

Lingxi looked disappointed and threw a fist-sized white hair ball from his arms.

The white-haired ball fell on the bed, quickly became larger, and in the blink of an eye, it became half the size of a person, and it looked soft and fluffy, and it was easy to pinch.

Li Boyang was speechless, it was really a pillow, the little guy didn't tell a lie, at most he didn't say everything.

At the same time as seeing the hairy pillow, a sense of comfort surged up from the bottom of my heart, and the inexplicable feeling of sleepiness before was washed away at a very fast speed.

I was a little nervous, and I couldn't help but relax.

It's like a storm, a small boat that has been tossed on the sea has finally sailed into a sheltered harbor.

A sense of security arises.

Li Boyang snorted, he really wanted to sleep at this time.

Confused and glared at Lingxi, "Little guy, I'm going to sleep, what are you going to do?" ”

Lingxi chuckled and reached out to push, "Sleep, my master." "Step forward and disappear in place.

At this time, Li Boyang had already fallen asleep.

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Typhon Center College.

It snowed heavily, but it was silent.

Weird and magical.

Hughson carried the trembling Jodo back to where he was.

Seeing Verlando again, he couldn't help but frown.

The young man who had been in the flames before and was hidden in the flames stood there quietly.

The orange-red flames converged, and the whole person seemed to be covered with a layer of cold white, pale and wooden from a distance, like a lifeless sculpture.

Unknown Strength-Giving Side Effects?

Hewson coughed lightly, "I brought the people, can I go?" ”

Verlando turned his head to look at him stiffly, staring at Jodo Adams like a frightened little beast, and smiled lightly.

He didn't speak, but waved at Jodo.

The trajectory of the surrounding snowflakes changed violently in an instant, and pieces of snowflakes fell straight towards Jodo's body.

Every time a snowflake fell, he let out a terrible scream, as if it was not a snowflake that fell on him, but a red-hot soldering iron.

Hughson swallowed, things seemed to be getting worse.

In his vision, an obvious red aura hovered over the little finger of Van Erlando's right hand, swaying, but extremely domineering.

Dense and delicate rays of light, with the halo as the central point, are projected in all directions.

If you have the heart, you can see that every snowflake in the world is connected with a faint light.

Light is like rain, like a waterfall, like a cage that covers heaven and earth, everywhere, everywhere.

Let out a low moan, "...... of the color world" Hughson smiled bitterly, now it's okay, I can't leave if I want to.

There must be a reason for the hierarchical division of the forces in the world, and it is definitely not as simple as ABCD.

Lightless scale - shimmer scale - wing light scale - color world!

This is the transcendent rank known to Hewson.

The aluminous order is derived from the abyss index.

Any person with the ability will unconsciously continue to devour some kind of energy particles around him, which is instinct.

The so-called abyss index is actually the degree of energy devouring interference.

The higher the index, the stronger the engulfment and the greater the disturbance.

When the capable step into the true transcendent class, this devouring effect will be exerted to the extreme.

The surface of the transcendent's body forms an invisible barrier that constantly devours energy—like an abyss!

This is the transcendence of the Lightless Order!

Above the dull is the shimmering scale.

The so-called glimmer is a certain degree of energy spillover effect caused by the complete collapse of the abyss index.

It is invisible to the naked eye and is often only visible to those who are also transcendent.

The spectacle of a glimmer of light is beautiful, but extremely dangerous.

Because a little glimmer of light can wipe out a building! Completely bulldoze a town!

When the shimmer light clusters and converges into wings, it is the wing light stage.

At this time, the transcendent can already fly on its own.

From a certain point of view, the Wing Light Plane is more like an enhanced version of the Shimmer Light Scale, which is dozens of times more powerful, but the essence has not changed much.

It's still within the realm of Hewson's comprehension.

But once it rises to the color world...... He didn't understand it at all.

Color refers to all substances that have an image and occupy space.

Boundary, refers to the scope of the field.

Its external form is a circle of light visible to the naked eye.

Although the range that can be enveloped by the Verlan multicolor world is obviously small, it is also a height that Hughson cannot reach.

As a small transcendent of the Lightless Level, to face an opponent at the level of the color realm is not bravery, this is looking for death.

Just as Hewson was shaking his head, Jodo Adams' moans became quieter and quieter, and his whole body was swollen in a circle, stained with a distinct layer of white, as if he would be crushed to pieces like Hilde in the next second.

There was no one left standing at this time, except for Hughson.

The others were either unconscious or fell to the ground.

Hewson restrained the fear that was gradually rising in his heart, and stepped back step by step.

Although he knew very well that he couldn't get out of the other party's color world at all, this distance was just psychological comfort.

But if you can hide a little farther, it's better to stay away.

However, at this moment, the swollen and gray Jodo Adams suddenly spoke, "I really...... I can't remember ......."

"I really don't know why I'm letting you ...... Expelled from school ......"

"It's not my fault."

As if spitting out the last trace of unwillingness, Jodo Adams shattered into pieces.

Verlando, who has always been expressionless, has finally made some changes.

He turned his head to look somewhere, "Why you?" ”

Hughson's expression froze, and there was someone on the side? He didn't find anything?!

What's going on?

An illusory figure slowly emerged with a laughing female voice.

Hewson's eyes shrunk and his tone was dry, "Impossible...... How could it be you? ”

"Toris Ekren."