: 653 interrupted inspiration

"you…"
Seeing the side of the square suddenly cut his hand, so that the red blood flowed out of the separate skin, Elquit widened his eyes.
no way.
This is really too sudden.
No one would have thought that Fang Li would suddenly cut his hand for no reason.
However, Fang Li seems to be immersed in his own world, staring at his cut palm, muttering.
"Why is this fragile me, why can I record all deaths?"
It was this sudden thought that made the party obey the heart and made such a thing with a whim.
However, after doing this, Fang is feeling.
I seem to have caught some inspiration.
"Why, why do I have a straight eye?"
This question is simply asking questions.
Although it is not like the two rituals and the Yuan Ye Zhigui, it is the inhabitants of this world, so you can open the brain circuit that connects the roots, understand the death, and get the dead eye, but you can get the dead eye, which is also because It has a soul that is similar in nature to its roots.
Therefore, all along, Fang Li believes that it is a matter of course to get the sinister eye.
However, today, under the whim of the whim, Fang Li has doubts about this matter of course.
"There are countless abilities related to death. Why do I have the ability to get a dead eye?"
That's right.
If you think about it carefully, this is a very fundamental problem.
In the space of the Lord God, how many thousands of plane worlds and replica worlds?
Even if it is the copy world derived from the plane in which the square is located, it can almost be called endless.
In this tens of millions of copies of the world, the ability to be associated with death is also worth tens of thousands. It is definitely not just the mystery of the dead eye.
"So, why did I get the dead eye?"
Gazing at the blood flowing down from my palm, the square finally frowned.
Fang knew that he had noticed one of the most fundamental problems.
Once answered, you can fully understand the essence of your soul, completely solve the hidden dangers in the soul, and get the problem of transformation.
Just to let the party notice this problem, the two rituals will let the party come to the world.
"Why do I have the soul of the record of death, why did I get the mystery of this world?"
As long as it can solve this problem, you can understand the essence of your soul.
When he was immersed in this issue, he did not find it at all.
Beside him, Alquite is staring in one direction.
That is the hand in the square.
Do not.
To be more precise, it should be said that it is something that flows down from the hands of the party.
"blood…"
Alquite's pair of vermilion eyes suddenly became shaken, and the focal length began to slowly dissipate.
There was only one slightly distorted face, and eventually, it became stagnant.
"Ok?"
The side that is immersed in his own thoughts is like being interrupted, a slight glimpse.
There is no reason for him.
It was only because Alquite slowly grasped the palm of his hand, and his eyes were still staring at the blood flowing from his hand.
Immediately, the party heard it.
Alquite's breathing became hot.
In this way, Elquit seems to be tempted by something, a force, the hand that slightly cut a little skin in the square to bring in his direction.
Gazing in the eyelids above, full of eagerness and embarrassment.
"you…"
Looking at this kind of Elquit, Fang was slightly surprised.
And Elquit seemed to be unaware of everything, still staring at the hand in the square while bringing the hand to his face.
In the direction of my mouth, I scraped it.
"Ha...ha..."
The rushing breath of Elquit was finally unable to control.
Under the scorching breath, Elquiet pulled the hand of the blood flowing in his mouth to his mouth.
Seeing that Elquit is about to bite, he can't stand it.
"enough!"
The party could not help but speak.
"Wake me up! You stupid girl!"
In a word, let Alquite's movements linger.
"Snapped!"
A very loud voice spread out.
It was Elquit's ability to smash the rock with almost the power of the rock, and to sing the blood of the hand.
Under such a force, even the square can not ignore the pain in the hand.
However, Fang Li did not have the time to pay attention to this.
Because, Elquit is like an electric shock, violently retreating from the side of the square.
Eyes, still staring at the blood in the hands.
"me…"
Alquite bit his lip.
All over, they are shaking.
"!"
In the next moment, Elquit seemed to be unable to endure. He suddenly turned around. In the sound of "砰", as soon as he stepped on the ground, his figure slammed into the direction of the wall. After falling on it, he immediately went to the wall. , plucked out the territory of the far field home.
The eyes of the party looked at the scene, and a pair of eyes blinked indefinitely.
"It won't..."
When I thought about the reason why Elquit suddenly became out of order, I couldn't help but grin.
Why have you forgotten this thing?
At this time, Asano was as if he had noticed an abnormality and ran over in a panic.
"What's wrong?" Yuan Ye Zhigui said with amazement: "What happened?"
"...nothing." Fang did not look to the Yuan Ye Zhigui, just looking at the direction of Elquit's departure, so said to the far field Zhigui: "Help me with amber and emerald, I am out, Today's work is still the same."
After that, Fang Li did not pay attention to the Yuan Ye Zhigui, his body flashed, like a moment of movement, fell on the fence, and with Al Quart, plucked out of the far field.
......
"Ha...ha...ha..."
Breathing, gradually brought the feeling of discomfort and depression.
Alquite gasped so quickly, his face was full of pain, but he bit his teeth tightly, endured the impulse to burst out of the body, and his body was like a civet, in a swift body, in a building The building leaps and leaps forward without going back.
No destination.
Nothing you want to do.
The only idea that Elquit has now is to try to stay away from the party anyway.
No, it should be said that it is as far away as possible from all talent pairs.
After all, for the current Elquiet, human beings are dangerous drugs.
"Ha...ha...ha..."
The wheezing is getting more and more urgent.
But the more it is, the more I can't stop.
She waited until Elquiet stopped and she noticed.
I came to the grassland on the outskirts of San Francisco.
"The words here..."
Here, shouldn't anyone come here?
Unfortunately, it is counterproductive.
"Sure enough, are you?"
The icy voice rang from the top of Elquit's head.