Chapter 964: Millennium Dream (12)
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Strange World Little Cooking Saint
- 素年堇时
- 1299 characters
- 2021-03-01 11:45:48
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The master of illusion masters, illusions are fake and true, even if you are soberly aware that these are fakes, you still cannot escape from it.
Shi Yu still can't say that the magical mastery can achieve this effect entirely because of the scepter.
Looking at the fire spirit son who was already in a state of insanity in front of him, Shi Yuben wanted to do something, but was stopped by the suzerain.
"It's better to keep it than to kill it."
Shi Yu frowned slightly, "You want to ..."
"The illusionist's most fearing is not only the unpreparable illusion, but also the crushing of the gods. It destroys the gods of the fire spirit and makes it cost-effective for the thugs to come than a pool of dead meat." Sovereign He coughed up blood as he said. He was not at ease just that battle.
"Don't tell me, I probably understand what you mean." Shi Yudao, "Leave this to me."
The consciousness of manipulating her, she has done it once before, and it is not that strange. However, for the fire spirit child, torture is enough.
Outside of the fantasy world, the Fire Phoenix clan without the protection of the demon saints is struggling to cope with the flames and chase the wind, but Shi Yu knows that they are still easy to deal with these people.
"Let's leave first." Now that the purpose has been achieved, it may be more dangerous to keep it. Moreover, the incident of controlling the fire spirit's rebellion cannot be known, and it is imperative to leave here quickly to solve this big trouble.
"Ok."
Smashed three broken symbols in a row, but in the blink of an eye, they were thousands of miles away from Qihuang Mountain.
Of course, the teleportation direction of the break symbol is random. When Shi Yu emerges from the void, there is no one around him except the dying Fire Spirit and the Sovereign.
However, this is not a major event. There is a small town where individual families gather temporarily thousands of miles away from the east of Qihuang. If you want to come, everyone should go there to meet.
Shi Yu was not in a hurry to go to the town. After finding the hidden cave to settle her lord, she began to wipe out the remaining consciousness in Huo Lingzi's mind.
In the end it is the demon saint, sloppy.
...
In the blood of the corpses, the fire spirit is still alive. Although its flesh and blood had been devoured, leaving only Sensen bones, it still soberly told itself that this was a fantasy.
"You can't kill me, you can only trap me with this trick, and now the illusionist is no different."
In response to it, Shi Yu appeared in front of it.
"I don't kill you, because I have some use to keep you. Know the soul of the instrument, use the soul to blend into the weapon, refine it to form the soul of the instrument. Seriously, I have not seen anyone who uses the spirit of the demon saint When it comes to instrument souls, it's time to try it out. "
Upon hearing this, Huo Lingzi's face changed greatly. But it was too late to hide. It felt like it was being held in its hands, and then it was scorched by fire.
Does it really become an instrument soul? The fear of death shrouded it, and the turquoise flame burning around him made its consciousness more and more chaotic.
This is not a fantasy ...
It thinks.
If you really can't escape, instead of being turned into an instrument soul, you might as well fall down. It makes no difference anyway.
...
In the cave, Shi Yu looked at the physical body of the fire spirit who was gradually giving up, knowing that it was now on the verge of collapse.
The spirit was plunged into its sea of consciousness, and the overwhelming sense of consciousness wiped out its original knowledge of the sea, and the fire spirit's eyes suddenly opened, and then the last fascination in the eyes was completely dispersed.
It's done.
Shi Yu wiped the sweat from his forehead, and looking outside, the suzerain had recovered some, and now he was setting fire on the barbecue.
"Sovereign," Shi Yu walked out and took the barbecue handed over by the lord, "How many days have passed?"
"It's okay, three days."
"Are you better?"
"This old bone can hold up for the time being." The suzerain smiled and said that everything was fine.
But Shiyu still felt that he was much older than when he first saw him.
"Look at the scepter?" Shi Yu took the scepter out.
"Of course I do." The Sovereign said, looking at a glimmer of whimper in the eyes of the scepter. "Since I became the Sovereign, I have vowed that I must find it. I did not expect this You did it, that's fine, I have an account. "
"No, this is not what I did. If it weren't for you, I would never know where this thing is. And, in the end, it wasn't that I found the scepter, but the scepter chose me." Shi Yu simply set the day. Say something about it.
She said, rubbing her hand against Neidan at the top, "Everything is alive, freedom is precious. When I'm in a desperate situation, I also hope that someone can pull me. Now I can change my position, I think I can also give it to others. a chance."
The suzerain heard that there was a ripple in his deep and wise eyes, "Maybe this is why they chose you. Most people, too greedy, always want everything to be their own. I used to I was so angry ... I suddenly wanted to say something I had encountered before, do you want to listen? "
"Listen to your ears."
"Let's talk as we eat."
"it is good."
The two chatted over something that was not too tasty but not too tasty, grilled on the campfire.
They talked about everything. For the first 500 years and the next 500 years, the situation was so big that they were so small that they passed by and encountered passers-by by chance.
No moment is ever closer.
A day later, Shi Yu and his lord came to this small town called Maple Leaf Set.
The reason why this small town will exist on the land dominated by monsters is also due to the fantasy. Because it does not exist on the bright side, but stands in the formation. In order to enter, practitioners only need to contribute a little bit of their own blood.
When Shi Yu and the suzerain were themselves illusionists, they didn't need it. When they came in, their companions were almost there.
When Wen Xian saw her, she first confirmed that she was not injured, and said, "Sister Xiao, you have to go with me to the necropolis. It's true, I will be here for a lot of reasons That's why. "
"What's wrong?" Shi Yu thought of Wen Yan.
"It's my brother."
really.
The excess is not good to say here, Wen Xian said: "When you follow me to the necropolis, you will know."
"Okay." Shi Yu also had some doubts and wanted to ask him, "It's not too late, let's go now."
"I'll go with you," Xuan Yin said.
"You?" Wen Xian was a bit reluctant, but at this time he could not care about that much, "any way you like."
"Me too," Dongfang calmed him.
In the end, everyone went with them, except that the suzerain went back to the fantasy sect first.
But by the time they were halfway through, things changed again.
They met Zhang Mingyan.
"You have battled the perch of Huangshan Mountain, killing monsters and taking the magic stick to destroy the mountain. It has come out. I think you should go to the necropolis next, so come and block people.
"why?"
"Because the owner is now in Bihai."