Chapter 1057: who are you?

Chapter 1057 Who Are You?
"Who are you? Who are you?"
Li Junshan wasn’t sure whether Pope Guangming had worked on Thunderstorm’s soul, or had been descended by an angel at all. After all, he didn’t know the difference between the two-angel light wings alone could not explain the problem.
"If you come from a world full of illusory soul bodies, listen clearly, I will definitely let your soul bear the pain and torture that you can't imagine, believe me, an undead monarch wants to spend a lot of energy to torture a soul, this It is definitely not difficult."
"I do not know what you're talking about."
Thunderstorm is still a grimace. Obviously, her hatred for Li Junshan is so extreme that she looks at his body. When she saw a large empty space that was blank because of the death of the 70,000 Magician Legion, Thunderstorm's body was because Anger or irrepressible fear shivered.
"We can't kill you. This does not mean that you can do whatever you want in this world. When the Pope solves the Demon Race, he will definitely let you be judged by fate."
The voice was a little trembling, but Thunder Rain's cold eyes stared at Li Junshan, who was near him, in a single breath.
"Do you know what my dream is?"
After the cloth was simply put on the body, the alienation injury could not be seen after recovering the human body, but he still had several wounds on his bare chest, and the calm Li Junshan stared at Thunderstorm and said suddenly A sentence that sounds irrelevant.
"Do you rule this world?"
Thundery snorted coldly, because Bai Shengsheng's jade hand, which firmly grasped the magic scepter and the light scepter, raised a pale blue meridian, she sneered: "Do you think you can do it?"
"wrong."
Li Junshan shook his head, his smile a bit sad.
"At first I wanted to live peacefully, but then I found that it was impossible at all. Later, after witnessing a particularly free and powerful fallen walker in the dark swamp of the Aran continent, I suddenly felt a little bit Longing for a life like that—with my summon beast and my beloved woman, we will travel through these same but different plane worlds together."
There was a stalemate on the side of bloodlessness and inverse aliens. One body was covered with blood, and one body was completely covered with purple light. Obviously, both of them were using their own means to heal the severely injured body.
Yu Guang withdrew from the Cardinal Red Cardinal who was chased and looked unbearable soon. Li Junshan looked at Thunderstorm and said lightly: "It is not how many planes to rule, but I want to My closest partner-the innate summon beast and the closest lover to experience the customs of the different planes and different races of the world together, enjoy the beauty of the world and taste the food of the world, and this dream is ultimately because of the once-in-a-lifetime plane The war broke down."
"You tell me what these do?"
Thunderstorm sneered again and again, and the hatred in his eyes did not weaken at all.
"I have relatives and friends. I also have a hometown in this world. I can’t sit back and watch my hometown invaded by demons. Eventually all the people become slaves and live in dire straits. Fortunately, I have a congenital summon beast, they keep me in a trip After struggling with the journey of the demon world, he finally successfully solved the trouble of the demon invading my homeland."
Li Junshan didn’t know how long he had been talking to anyone. His face gradually softened, and he said,
Why should I blend into the plane war? Why should I risk my life and the Ming tribe, the bright plane, and even The demon fight a protracted fierce battle without knowing who will eventually win? Do you know why these are?"
"It's not my business?"
Lei Yu sneered: "I don't want to hear your hypocritical and vulgar phrases."
"If I said it was all because of you, would you believe it?"
Li Junshan smiled desolately, and looked at the stiffness of his face, and he returned to the cold thunderstorm. He said again: "It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not, I just need to know what I'm doing. You remember my next sentence- If your soul or memory is moved by the Pope of Light, I will use all means to get you back to normal. If you are not the real you now, if you can still find your soul, even if it is nine days Above or into the vast abyss, I will find your soul."
With that, Li Junshan’s face was distorted again, and he almost shouted: "Thunderstorm, if there is no way to make you change back to the original thunderstorm, I swear, I will use the light gods and the whole light plane world Funerary for you."
Thunderstorm's eyes finally ceased to be hostile. She looked at Li Junshan in close proximity with some surprise. The woman's keen sense of intuition told her that the crazy, powerful and evil human in front of her had not lied.
"Did you make a mistake?"
Lei Yuxiu's face was filled with incredible, and the voice began to tremble again. If the front was because of anger or fear, then it is now caused by extreme shock or shock: "I don’t know what you are talking about...I am not What a thunderstorm, I am Saint Eva."
"The Eva..."
Li Junshan jumped like thunder. When he saw a flash of fear in Thunderstorm's eyes, he calmed down again.
"You don't know now, sooner or later you will know."
The expression quickly returned to normal, Li Junshan wanted to reach out and touch the long hair that thundered that thrilled him at first sight, but eventually gave up the idea and looked at the space alien.
The pointed claws easily tore a space crack, and reversed the alien shape to drill into it. Before the space crack recovered, a thin and half-blooded "half orc" was pulled out, but it was It was Li Junshan who just said that in the dark swamp, the murder of Sifang's majestic majesty made him envious of the "lone madman" fear walker.
The invisible space outside the body seemed to be tightly bound by the invisible rope, and the fearful walker could not move at all. This strong man, who seemed to be particularly weak due to blood loss, saw the thunderstorm and stood in front of her with excitement, but Where can I earn the imprisonment of "space binding" magic?
Either out of respect for this former idol, or because I saw the reaction of the feared walker when the thunderstorm was abused or attacked, Li Junshan let the space aliens catch as early as the battle became the hottest and the most fierce. It's easy to rescue and take away the fear walker.
"Fearwalker."
Li Junshan flashed the sight of the fearwalker on the side of the thunderstorm. He tried to make himself more friendly. Zhangkou asked, "Do you still know who you are? Do you know who she is?"
Fearwalker didn't answer Li Junshan's question, but his eyes exactly the same as Thunder Rain's before, but he clearly told Li Junshan the answer.
"Among the illusory soul body, the part that belongs to memory will be attacked by someone who is proficient in the means of soul attack..."
It was not Thunderstorm or Fearwalker, but the alien queen who sat in Li Junshan’s spiritual space.
"This half-orc, the part of his soul that belongs to memory is incomplete, I don’t know who used what means to do this, but his original memory can be said to be a piece of cloth with holes and holes , All actions and judgments can only be said to be subconscious or instinctive behavior."
"Thunderstorm?"
In terms of soul attack or defense, before the "power of faith" was obtained, this was the weakness of the alien queen. When Li Junshan heard the words of the queen at first glance, she hurriedly asked, "Her soul belongs to her." alone?"
"Don't ask me this." The alien queen responded calmly: "I don't know what her soul should be."
"what"
Hopeful Li Junshan was shocked. He heard the words of the queen that he had not seen and watched the thunderstorm before, and the fire of hope that had just been ignited was quenched by cold water.
"But the part of her soul that belongs to memory is obviously not normal." The alien queen's "Big Puff" narrative made Li Junshan's heart jump again: "What do you mean?"
"I don’t know what to say, her memory is different from normal people, including those angels who have a complete memory of the soul body, and she looks like a pure newborn, but it makes me feel originally not Her memory belongs to her..."
"Thunderstorm is still a thunderstorm after all"
Li Junshan, who fully understood what the queen said, almost jumped up. He even excitedly interrupted the alien queen who didn’t know how to describe some bumping mental power language and flashed to thunderstorm. Li Junshan said with excitement: "You are still you, but your memory is not your own. The old Pope Bastard of the Pope of Light must have forcibly instilled the memory he wants you to have... Haha... not the worst possible... I will let you back to normal...haha...I will let you know who you are and who you are...and...and who am I..."
Thunderstorm was stunned. The evil and powerful Li Junshan in her eyes looked like a fool or a lunatic at this time, but she still could not believe what Li Junshan said from the beginning to the present ~EbookFREE.me~ You finally think of me now "
A sharp cry interrupted Li Junshan's ecstatic voice. Turning his head to look over, he saw a woman of the Ming nationality with five or six broken tentacles but a handsome face growled like a roar, But the target she screamed for was little blood.
"Do you know how important it is to me? You clearly know that I would rather die than die, I beg you so much, you don’t shoot when you hold a broken mirror, or even hit an effective bite-bursting attack to nothing. The magician and the angel. Now no one is helping you, you finally remembered that I came, there is little blood, I tell you, my dear pet is dead and I don’t want to live, of course, this situation I may not be able to survive now, don’t I will help you in my delusions, and I will do everything I can to see you being killed and being brutally killed."
"All crazy, there is another magic barrier"
Li Junshan didn’t know how deep Luo Si’s love was to Xue Xiao, and he didn’t know what kind of blow to Luo Si’s unsympathetic and inaction caused. He watched Xue Xiao burns frostbite and clefts, tears all over. His face twisted for a while, Li Junshan's heart burst into joy.
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