Chapter 1034
"The moment you touch me, your soul will enter the most original world!"

With a calm mind, Sherlock slowly raised her arms. Because of her relatively large size, when her arms were slightly drooping, it seemed that the Virgin Mary was giving mercy to the pious.

"Ah."

Ye Lin nodded in response, clapped his hands in front of his body, and a golden barrier appeared, covering their bodies to prevent accidents.

Because if Xilock's evil intentions persist, he will secretly try to do something, such as destroying his body and annihilating him on the second floor.

Then, he can only pray that Alice will pinch a new body for him, bigger!

When the soul enters a deeper world, the body will naturally become immobile like a puppet. He will become like this, and so will Sherlock.

Thus, Ye Lin stepped on his feet violently, rushing like an arrow from the string, and threw himself into La Weixi's arms. In that ten-thousandth of a second, the souls of each other touched.

Bang~
La Weixi lay down on the back due to inertia, because her size was twice as large, and Ye Lin, who was silently lying on her chest, became like a child.

It was equal to the feeling of him hugging little Hiat.

Even if it is scaled down, Lavisie's fullness and justice are definitely on the same level as the curator and Hiate, and when the body is doubled, it is like a big watermelon being split in half and then turned upside down here.

The most important thing is that it doesn't look baggy because it's too big, like mud silted up with age, but it's full, shiny and elastic.

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The most original spiritual world, the moment of fusion, is like digging a channel for communication between two lakes that originally did not interfere with each other.

Sherlock captured a small part of his memories and secrets, but because of this, he also experienced the unique and precious experience of Sherlock from birth to "death".

"I/Siroc" is a tiny seed.

Between the planets, there is endless darkness, and staring at these dark and glowing "stones" is the only thing you can do every day.

The concept of time has been blurred, in a groggy state, occasionally a light flashes across the darkness, and a very short light comes, which may represent the demise of a planet.

There is no reason to deliberately go somewhere, and there is no reason to stay in any place, let alone care about anything.

Eternal than a planet, lonelier than a comet.

But the instinct of being a seed still makes me faintly yearn for something, longing to drink and miss, longing to embrace the rolling heat wave.

Countless "seeds" tried to embrace the planet surrounded by boiling hot energy, and the energy hidden within the planet awakened the most urgent hunger and instinct.

But the scorching aura of the planet and the cruelty of the vortex energy in the sky are like a paper shredder shredding paper, turning them into things that die without sprouting.

Only "he/Sirlock" is waiting, and in the long blank hunger, her existence is almost erased, like a rock with corners and corners that can be seen everywhere, it really exists, but it seems to have no meaning.

When that planet appeared in sight, she tore apart the sky with an absolutely domineering attitude, and when the universe sensed this "darkness", she was already lying on the scorching Juyalopa!

The seed named "Sirock" took root and was born from then on. Before that, she experienced a long and lonely floating and wandering, carefully hiding herself.

Because, the great will and the many gods in the depths of the universe seem to be looking for something.

……

When he got the Wuxuan of the Beginning, that seed gave him an incomparable "new life", which was the joy of life blooming, and the intense emotion full of gratitude and joy.

But what he felt from Sherlock was only the endless loneliness and indifference, as well as the strong will to take root and the violent desire to fight to the death!

Although I haven't found the Queen of Waves, Flower Syme, but through the perception of Sherlock's spiritual world, through her unique plant life experience.

It made his affinity for Wuxuan take a big step forward.

On the other side, Sherlock, who has obtained part of his memory, has been completely shocked to the point where it cannot be added. Even the ultimate life body is shocked at this moment.

She saw the shocking battle on the foreign island, the battle of the apostles, the monarch of light and darkness, and the blazing conqueror. It turned out that Herder had a hidden double. He really deserved to be a hypocrite.

She saw the vast starry sky, the colorful and prosperous world, and the nihilistic land and cosmic hunk at the angle between the dimensions, to occupy and destroy one world after another with completely unreasonable acts of pure aggressive desire.

The stars are annihilated, and the lives of the people are ruined. They are the pinnacles in the boundary of the "dimension"!
It turned out that what Yelin said about hurting Herder was true.

It might also be true to find a new energy star for her.

These are words of confidence and confidence.

He didn't tempt himself with a bit of delicious bait like that woman with hypocrisy written all over her body.

At least in terms of conditions, he is sincere, not empty promises.

Of course, from a corner of her memory, she saw far more than these things.

The peach blossoms were blooming, and there was a lot of crimson. The memories of various knight transfers also came to my mind with an unstoppable momentum, just like copying copies, and Sherlock also vaguely had these memories.

As a result, she instantly changed from a very simple flower that only knew how to absorb energy and satisfy desires, into a master of various yoga gymnastics.

"Why are you so full of meat..."

Sherlock gritted his teeth and was furious. What kind of mess is this, is his mind full of Nez?

But now is not the time to worry about those things, she will be forced to play herself passively in the nightmares reflected in the spiritual world.

For example, in the battle of Falling 11 years ago, she would subconsciously think that she was still the apostle who was discovered and besieged by humans.

At that time, she also longed for someone to come and help her.

First nightmare!
Looking at the five people with familiar faces in front of him, Ye Lin couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. Your Majesty the Queen is really very narrow-minded and vengeful.

The taciturn giant sword Forrest Gump, the bold and fiery blunt weapon Buvanga, the dangling Taidao Xilan, and, at least at this time, the short sword Ba who came here for meritorious service and for Emily. kindness.

Finally, Lukexi, the berserk warrior who was once a bandit, is the five members of the Sorrowing Cave!
In a dark, damp, cold cave, four people plus a dark elf, all breathing heavily and wounded, were anxiously discussing something.

The purple mist group has been completely wiped out, and the situation is in a desperate situation. They have been entrusted with it!

Consciously or unintentionally, Luke brushed his chains bound by ghosts and gods, and looked at A Ganzuo, full of nostalgia and reluctance.

Ye Lin still had the memory of this sad scene. Back then, he and Mei Weisi had flowed upstream for a long time, hiding in the corner of the Moaning Cave, waiting for an opportunity to steal Lukexi's soul.

Then what will happen next is obvious, that is, after Lukexi ran away, he hit Sherlock's core with a knife. This lingering fatal knife is naturally one of the queen's nightmares.

"I didn't expect that I helped A-Gump left to take away her soul, but today I'm going to stand by Sherlock's side to protect her life."

The battle started, and sure enough, the Four Swordsmen were suppressed by Xilock, and they retreated steadily, showing a tragic defeat.

The shapeless and twisted Sherlock, who roared in the void, taunted these human beings wantonly, but also knew that he was already in jeopardy, like a candle in the wind.

The Splendid Queen of Juyaropa, will die on another planet, in a small, pitiful cave.

Although she had a ferocious face and screamed, her eyes were full of despair and sadness.

Everyone, she and them, was being used.

At the moment when Lukexi was about to untie the bondage of ghosts and gods...

"Then, this time, let me be your light in despair."

A cold sword!
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Xu Zu
The dojo is closed again today, the reason is that Xilan complained about what she said, and she has been having nightmares recently, which makes her spirit listless and unstable with a knife.

But Xi Lan's lazy personality of being lazy, fishing for three days and drying the net for two days is well known, so many people think that he is just looking for an excuse to be lazy, and they have long been accustomed to it.

If I can't sleep well at night, I naturally try to make up for it during the day. Xi Lan, who is free, drinks half a jug of fine wine and sleeps peacefully.

Nuo Yu also happened to be back today, but she didn't come to visit Xi Lan specially, but was thinking about the tea leaves from the tea tree in her yard.

The first batch of picked new tea has been baked. When I have time, I will send some to Alice and Meiya. They like this.

Just when she saw her master lying on his side and sleeping soundly, she shook her head and was about to gently close the door and leave, but Xi Lan suddenly murmured, as if talking in her sleep:
"Yelin, what should I say, I'm also half of your father-in-law, can you let me drink Nvnvhong before I die? Yu'er's Nvnvhong, which has been in the altar for more than 20 years, ouch, I'm so hungry."

"Master?!"

Nuo Yu's heart suddenly became [-]% angry and [-]% shy, thinking that Xi Lan deliberately pretended to be sleeping and talking in her sleep, so as to set herself up for the position of daughter Hong on the altar.

She was raised by Xi Lan since she was a child, not only because of her master's affection, but also as a father and daughter, there is no big problem.

"Boy, you are serious! I thought you were joking!"

Xi Lan opened his eyes and woke up in an instant. He grabbed the palm of his hand in the air and grabbed the Taidao very quickly. His whole body was full of sword intent, showing a strong guard posture, as if a big enemy was approaching.

"Master??"

"Yu... Nuo Yu? Huh?"

He blinked vigorously, and it seemed that he hadn't recovered yet. He furrowed his brows for a while before realizing that it was just a dream!
"Master, what's wrong with you?"

"Forget it, nightmare."

Xi Lan threw the knife casually to her side, sat cross-legged, wiped the sweat from her forehead with her sleeves, and said dissatisfiedly: "I dreamed that I was cut off by that bastard Ye Lin with a sword, and the wine bowl was right by my mouth. I was stunned and refused to drink a sip of wine, but Yu'er, your altar girl is red..."

"I still have a job, master, do yourself a favor."

(End of this chapter)

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