Chapter 353: I don't want to.
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Eschatological System
- Little Book Boy Riding a Donkey
- 1841 characters
- 2021-03-01 05:25:04
"What the am I doing!"
Ke Bei was very irritable, holding his hair hard.
"The mystery of the heavenly soul, to understand the soul of the sky, if you want to deceive the sky, you must first understand the sky ..."
Ke Bei's mouth repeatedly murmured the secrets of the Heavenly Soul's secret method, his calm heart became more and more manic.
"I don't know what is heaven, and how to feel the soul of heaven?"
"What is heaven? What is earth and what is man ..."
"Roar!"
"how should I do!"
Ke Bei's eyes did not know when it became scarlet, and the clearness in his mind gradually disappeared. Eventually, there was only a trace of obsession and a trace of the obsession of the heaven soul.
If all the emotions of a person have disappeared, and only a trace of obsession is left, it is a very terrible thing. If this trace of obsession has overflowed with cultivation, then pure obsession will become the motivation of cultivation. Whichever rule is very fast.
But the obsession in Ke Bei's heart is obviously not related to cultivation, and it is more intense than ordinary people's obsession. Under such circumstances, if Ke Bei can't wake up, all he has to wait for is to go into the devil's path!
Ke Bei's eyes were blood red, his pupils gradually became empty, his fists clenched, and his mouth kept murmuring ambiguous words. There was only Ke Bei in the elegant building.
Luo Ling is still in retreat. Xiaochen Chen doesn't know where to go. At this time, no one can get Kebei out of the way except Luo Ling and Xiaochen Chen, but unfortunately both of them are not in the hall at this moment. .
"What is heaven?"
Ke Bei seems to have lost all consciousness, and the whole person is confused and confused and does not know what he is thinking. Without knowing what to do next, the spirit started to become a little confused, and the memory gradually blurred.
"Me, who am I?"
The blood redness in Ke Bei's eyes faded away slowly, and the rest was only a thick, unspread confusion.
"Ah, who am I!"
Ke Bei Yangtian hissed, and Tianya Shentong immediately unfolded. The figure disappeared instantly, and Ke Bei's stern shout echoed in the pavilion.
"Well? This voice belongs to Kebei. Did something happen?"
Deep in the blue sky. The blue-sky silver wolf that was training with closed eyes suddenly opened his eyes and had no time to think. There was a faint ripple in the space in front of him, and his body disappeared in an instant and appeared in the pavilion in an instant.
"Brother Kebei!"
The building was empty, and Ke Bei's figure disappeared long ago.
"What's going on? With the strength of Brother Kebei, absolutely no one in the blood circle can hurt him, and here is Qing Kongshan, Dad is also there, two virtual realities exist, such strength, look at the whole The blood world is invincible ... "
"Brother Kebei Jedi will not have any accidents!"
Qingkong Silver Wolf smiled slightly. Thinking of the strength of Qingkong's ancestors and Kebei, the suspense on his face gradually disappeared.
It's just that Qingkong Silver Wolf guessed wrong this time, and the external forces in the Blood Yuan world could not shake Kebei, but the problem lies with Kebei himself!
Huh!
Ke Beifa was messy and teleported again and again. It seems that at this moment he only remembers the telepathic powers at his fingertips, aimless teleportation, sometimes westward, sometimes eastward, southward, northward, non-stop teleportation for four hours on this wasteland. Ke Bei's figure appeared again.
"Who am I? Who is it?"
Kebei looked dumb and murmured, Kebei did not perform the magic of Tianya again, not because he did not want to run away, but because he had forgotten this secret method!
Forget who you are, forget all the secrets, forget everything.
"Head, it hurts!"
Suddenly Ke Bei held his head, screaming screaming, rolling in the wasteland, and finally with a roar, Ke Bei closed his eyes and fell into a coma.
At this moment, south of the wasteland, a woman wearing a silver-white Luo skirt, as arrogant as an ice lotus, moved lightly and came in different styles.
Such as snow silver hair moving with the wind, there is an indescribable flow, the pretty face seems to be covered with a layer of frost, such as an iceberg, it seems that pretty face will never show a smile.
The woman is Bingyou, and her heart is frozen by herself!
When I first learned about Ke Bei's heart, Bing quietly left. From then on, he wandered around the continent, walking casually and peacefully, as if he had lost his soul.
A lonely wasteland, a cluster of purple flowers with buds waiting to be released. The empty wasteland has only this touch of purple, which looks extra lonely. Bingyou walks in front of the purple flowers, slowly stops, and stares at the purple flowers with cold eyes, for a moment, squatting down , Slender white hands stretched out, and stroked gently on the purple flower.
"One hundred thousand miles, only you, are you alone?"
The cold and pleasant voice sounded slowly, Bingyou looked a little erratic, and murmured.
The purple flower swayed gently, not so much as to want to answer.
"Perhaps, Gu Fang admired himself, maybe it was an understanding ..."
Bingyou sighed, the heart was full of endless sadness.
"I'm not a purple flower. I don't want to be alone. Are you okay now?"
Flicking the palm of the purple flower gently, Bing slowly stood up, staring in the direction of the temple, biting her lips tightly, her face still cold, but the eyes were filled with warm tears.
It's too difficult to put down, Bingyou can't let Kebei, but can only run away far away, but no matter how far away, that heart seems to stay on that person forever.
The cold cheeks had two warm tears, and Bingyou stepped a little heavy, still wandering aimlessly.
Fate, like Tianwei, is always unpredictable, no trace can be found, Bingyou walks at will, but it is getting closer and closer to Ke Bei, who is unconscious.
"what?"
Three hours later, Bingyou stopped again, and her eyebrows were slightly raised, and a little doubt appeared between her eyebrows.
"One hundred thousand miles into the wilderness, there are no people, birds and beasts are rare. Why is this young man unconscious here?"
Bingyou stared at Ke Bei, who was drowsing, slightly pursing her red lips, and was slightly surprised in her heart. She was silent for a moment, her eyes slowly retracted, and she continued to move forward. Her heart was frozen, except for Ke Bei, everything was with her. She has nothing to do.
Bingyou didn't know that the young man in the coma in front of her was Luke, Luke who she thought about and could never let go.
Bingyou walked slowly, her graceful body was gradually away, and within a short distance, she could reach out, but it seemed that fate was deliberately tricked and missed, the two were really separated from each other.
Bingyou gradually went away, and Ke Bei, who had lost his memory, was still drowsy in the wasteland, still alone.
Click!
In the clear sky, a thunderous sound suddenly came out, and the drizzle of rain dripped down, and the snow-colored hair on the shoulder of the incense fell casually along Bingyou and rolled down on its jade face.
Bingyou, who was slowly moving forward, stopped suddenly, raised his head slightly and stared at the pale red void, silent for a long time, sighing leisurely.
"Fate for no reason ... the 100,000-mile wasteland can make you meet me, it is also fate."
Bingyou murmured, then turned slightly, and walked towards Ke Bei's coma. Bingyou didn't know why she cared about a passerby. She told herself that this was the young man's chance. When he met himself, he didn't Damn it.
But is this really the case?
Maybe yes, maybe not.
Maybe, maybe only the moment when he saw Kebei, Bingyou suddenly smelled a familiar breath, a breath almost the same as Luke.
Although Kebei and Luke are completely different in appearance and breath, Bingyou just feels that the two are similarly inexplicable.
This is just a feeling. It belongs to a woman's intuition, and a woman's intuition is generally terrible.
After walking to Ke Bei, Bingyou was silent for a moment, sighed slightly, the jade hand waved gently, an invisible force rolled up Ke Bei, and then stepped gently on the soles of the feet, towards the 'Ironwood Tribe' at the end of the wilderness OK.
'Ironwood Tribe' is a large tribe. The patriarch is the first strong person in the virtual world. There are more than 300 strong people who start the life wheel. The tribe is more than 3 billion. It is one of the three most powerful tribes around the wasteland. One.
Tiemu City is the center of the Tiemu tribe. The city walls are tall and dark, and the blue vines are entwined on it. It has a simple and heavy feeling.
At this moment, a woman in a white Luo skirt, looking soft and weak, carrying a sleeping young man on her shoulder, walked slowly to the front of Tiemu City.
"Hey, this chick is awesome, I like it."
In front of the city gate, a middle-aged man with a thick black beard and a thick black beard on his face, looking straight at Bingyou, a strong possessiveness in his eyes.
"Old man, I still like it. Look at the small waist and hips, it's really his awful water spirit."
Next to the black-bearded middle-aged man, a young man with a handsome face and also wearing a black armor, swallowed droolily, staring at Bingyou's hips nakedly, his eyes emitting obscene light.
"Hahaha, it's not exciting, just like it."
Hearing the conversation between the two, the team in charge of the goalkeeper wearing a black armour laughed loudly.
"Grandma's legs, go up, what are I afraid of? You all have mother-in-law sleeping, so I'm alone, no one is allowed to grab me this time!"
The youth with a handsome face ~ EbookFREE.me ~ swallowed his saliva fiercely, and carried the Nine-Ring Sword, and Dang Erlang went towards Bingyouxing.
"Is the girl tired? Would you like to sit down and rest for a while?"
The youth with a beautiful face blew the black hair that covered half of his face, thinking that he was very chic, and said very gentlely.
Bingyou glanced coldly at the black armored man in front of him, his face remained unchanged, still like the everlasting ice, and his footsteps did not stop at all, and he continued to move forward, as if the man in front of him seemed to be air.
"Oh, little lady, you have such a big temper. You are so angry, little lady, what do you think of me as your brother?"
The youth with a beautiful face narrowed his eyes slightly, and a lascivious smile appeared on his face.
"Brother has no merit, that is, the bird is big, and it definitely makes you want to die."
Hearing the youth's obscene words, Bingyou's look remained unchanged, and the slender jade fingers slowly lifted up. When Bingyou was about to release, Ke Bei, who was carried on his shoulder, suddenly opened his drowsy eyes. . (To be continued ...)