Chapter 458: Collapse
This made her both curious and puzzled, but she thought of the vision caused by the other party when she opened the prayer technique just now, indicating that Xiaoqiang had been recognized by the prayer technique, but why didn't he recognize the forehead text on it?
The bewildered saint asked blankly.
"You said you didn't know the words on it?"
Xiao Qiang in the surprise did not hide it, and nodded under the excitement in his heart.
"I really don't know the words on it."
"I don't know, so what's going on with the vision just now?"
"How do I know?"
This answer made the saint at a loss, looking at Xiaoqiang's look that didn't seem to be lying, and thinking back to the scene just now, she became more and more confused.
"No, how could you not recognize the words on it?"
Xiao Qiang saw the deep doubt in the other party's eyes and explained.
"I really don't know, I didn't lie to you."
"But, you've got the approval of the Prayer Technique."
"I really don't know about this, maybe this book has some connection with me?"
"Origins?"
Just as the saint was in thought because of Xiao Qiang's words, Xiao Qiang asked out loud instead.
"Can you do me a favor?"
"Help?"
The saint's wide, puzzled eyes looked at her.
"That's right."
"How can you help?"
"I want you to translate some text for me."
"Translation?"
"yes."
"But why should I help you?"
This sentence instantly made the originally harmonious atmosphere stagnate, and Xiao Qiang, who made the request, was also speechless, thinking: What is going on with this little girl, she just looked so cute and obedient, how did she change in a blink of an eye.
But thinking about it, Xiao Qiang couldn't come up with a reasonable reason to ask the other party to help, looking at the other party's innocent eyes, suddenly he seemed to think of something, temptation.
"The space ring you just took out is full of books?"
The saint didn't understand why the other party had such a question, and she nodded without much thought.
"That's right."
"So you like to read?"
These words seemed to reach the heart of the holy woman, and the doubts of the previous moment suddenly turned into pleasant happiness.
"Of course, I have collected a lot of unique books and books in the whole continent, and the space ring for you is my most important thing, and I am reluctant to take out the others?"
Seeing the happy look on the other party's face, Xiaoqiang suddenly felt that there was an opportunity and continued.
"Let's put it this way, I have an ancient stele in my hand, from the traces of the stele is very likely to be an ancient thing, carved on it some words I don't know, just right, those words are the same as the words on the prayer technique, since you know, and you like to read very much, I believe you are also interested in the words on the stele."
Listening to Xiaoqiang's words, the saint's eyes suddenly lit up, especially the "ancient things" in the other party's words aroused her strong curiosity, and she said excitedly.
"Is it really an ancient thing?"
"How could I lie to you, or I'll write you a few words to see."
Perhaps in order to make his lies more true, Xiaoqiang drew a few simple words on the ground according to his memory, although they were a little crooked, but the general appearance was still there.
And with these words, the saint immediately squatted next to the words, and her little face was even more red, as if she had encountered something she loved very much, and the blood in her body flowed rapidly because of this.
Not only that, but the saint also drew in the air in the same way as the words, and with this action, her fingertips actually drew milky white marks in the void.
There didn't seem to be anything unusual when it first appeared, but as the words depicted gradually appeared, Xiaoqiang realized that what the other party was depicting was actually the words he wrote.
In addition to being surprised, Xiaoqiang even found something strange, that is, when the saint was depicting the words, her face became more and more bright red, not to mention, and there was faint sweat oozing out of her forehead, which made people feel as if they were very struggling.
Xiao Qiang asked with a little worry.
"Are you alright?"
The saint was silent, and her mind was all in the words depicted in front of her, and she didn't mean to pay attention to Xiaoqiang at all, but the pair of seemingly cute eyes became extremely serious at the moment, giving people the feeling that they were the same as before.
Xiao Qiang didn't dare to disturb the other party when he saw it, his eyes stared at the handwriting depicted by the other party, the text was the same as the words he wrote on the ground at first glance, but under careful observation, Xiao Qiang was surprised to find that the words written by the other party seemed to be more neat than his own, giving people a different feeling.
Xiaoqiang, who found the difference, also paid more attention to the other party's depiction invisibly, and unconsciously fell into extreme silence in the courtyard, only the breathing sound of the two sounded, and it seemed that everything around was stripped of each other's focused expressions at this moment, and only the two inquiring hearts were deeply attracted by the words in front of them.
The process of depiction is very fast, but in fact it is also very slow, because the handwriting does not depict a single stroke, and the energy that the saint wants to release is quite terrifying, even if the prototype of the text is about to be depicted at this moment, the body of the saint has begun to tremble slightly, and it seems that there is something that Hou can't do.
Xiao Qiang, who was addicted to it, was awakened by the sudden stagnation of the saint's depiction movements, and when he came back to his senses, he looked at the other party, and saw that the holy goddess was tired and the magic power around her body was gradually a little out of her strength, and he hurriedly said.
"I'll help you."
After that, Xiao Qiang didn't wait for the saint to agree, and came directly behind the other party, with the small palm pressed on the other party's vest, a huge amount of energy passed into the other party's body along the palm, and with the replenishment of energy, the saint's trembling body eased a little, and the exhaustion in her expression was all reined.
She smiled back, and then put her mind on the text in front of her again, and the next drawing process became much easier, not only the movements were smooth, but there was no pause during the period, and in just a few breaths, a text that was exactly the same as Xiaoqiang's writing on the ground appeared in front of the two of them.
And with the appearance of this text, a dull sound of the bell also sounded in the ears of the two, and the ripples of the Dao made the surrounding space begin to collapse rapidly, as if the glass was shattered, and all of them were sucked into the black hole inside.
At the moment when the two of them were stunned by the unknown situation, the suction in the collapsed space skyrocketed, and before the two of them could react, they were all sucked into it, and the rapid sense of falling made the two panic, and Xiaoqiang in the panic grabbed the wrist of the saint at the first time, and pulled the other party tightly to his side, and then looked at the dark space around him.