Chapter 347: : Shenmu Clan
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Cute Beast World: Beast Husband, Memeda!
- 大果粒
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- 2021-03-03 10:41:09
? Chiba doesn't know the origin of the opponent, but since it can destroy the dream created by Bihuan, and in turn pull Bihuan into the dream with him, this is enough to show that the opponent's strength is very powerful.
The other party made it clear that he would protect Lin Slowly. If he didn't explain the matter clearly, the matter would definitely not be good this time.
Chiba sighed: "We have no malice against Slow. Even if we use dream control techniques on her, it is just to test her and Shenmu Seed."
Hearing this slowly, did he understand why Bi Huan repeatedly used dream control techniques on herself.
He originally came for Shenmu seeds.
The system's voice was very cold: "Oh? If you are sure that she is related to Shenmu Seed, what do you plan to do next? You will definitely force her to tell the whereabouts of Shenmu Seed by any means?"
Chiba was speechless.
Shenmu is too important to Shenmu City, in order to find the seeds of Shenmu, they will definitely do whatever it takes.
Even if it would hurt Lin Slowly, he would not hesitate.
Bi Huan said in a deep voice, "As long as she can tell the whereabouts of the Shenmu seeds, we will not embarrass her."
The system glanced at him: "But what if she doesn't want to say it?"
"Then don't blame us for not remembering old feelings."
The system chuckled, and the voice was strangely cold: "It's so good that I don't remember the old feelings, I will let you see today, what is the real lack of old feelings!"
When the sound fell, darkness emerged from under Bi Huan's feet, spreading quickly, swallowing Bi Huan and Chiba completely.
The figures of the two quickly disappeared.
Slowly asked: "Where did they go?"
The system said casually: "They will see the scene they least want to see, as if you just saw the death of Baidi and Xue Ling."
Pain, despair, at a loss.
The system squeezed her white tender face: "If I were in the outside world, I would have a lot of things that I couldn't do, but in my dream, I would definitely be able to protect you."
Slowly and very curious: "When will you use dream control?"
"It's not that I can control dreams, but the prophet can use dreams. I know everything he knows."
Slowly his eyes lit up: "Then you are very good?"
"In the beginning, the prophet took a lot of thoughts when making me. Apart from the shortcomings of the entity, it is very difficult for me to condense, and there is almost no difference from the prophet in other aspects.
Slowly rolling his eyes, he suddenly became whimsical: "If you condense the entity in the future, even if you and the prophet exchange identities, no one can recognize it, right?"
The system was slightly startled, showing a thoughtful look.
"You look so similar, even the ability is the same, just like twins, even me, it is difficult to accurately distinguish you."
The system is very helpless: "How can it be so easy to condense the entity? Besides, the prophet is not a wood, and he can still be silent if he is replaced by an imposter."
Slowly thought about it, it was indeed that she thought things too simple.
She shook her head and said, "I just said it casually. I didn't really ask you to replace the identity of the prophet. Besides, if you really leave, I will not bear it!"
The system laughed, and he stretched out his hand: "Come on, Dad will take you to a good show."
Slowly hold his hand.
She followed his steps forward, into the darkness.
But in the blink of an eye, they passed through the darkness and saw Bihuan.
Bihuan was very young at this time. The long blue-gray hair was braided into a loose long braid, and it was placed randomly on the shoulders, hanging down to the waist. The wide green shark gauze robe was worn on him, and his green-green The pupils reflected each other in radiance.
Bihuan when he was young, handsome and elegant.
He was completely immersed in the dream, and he did not notice two people behind him.
Bihuan was walking in the city with a bowl of holy water in his hand, and there were always orcs around him saluting him.
It can be seen that he had a very high prestige when he was young.
He walked into the temple, went up to the second floor, and opened the bedroom door.
The mitigation system followed in.
They saw a sickly female lying on the bed, her body was very thin, her skin was pale, and she looked very ill.
Bi Huan walked to the bed, lifted up the female, and carefully