Doom Roar

Lin Yijing on the bed didn't know when she would fully regain consciousness, and Xu Mo didn't feel sleepy at all. He sat on the sofa and closed his eyes to fall asleep, recalling and analyzing the gains and losses of this "Legend of the White Snake" illusion.

In the spiritual world of the illusion of "The Legend of the White Snake", Xu Mo hardly gained any material benefits. Whether it was natural materials, earthly treasures, or the wealth of his family, after leaving the illusion, they were all a set of virtual data like flowers in the mirror and moon in water.

However, perhaps because the soul itself is a relationship of mental fluctuations, the star-chaser sword soul transplanted by Liu Zuimo to [Frozen Thunder] has not disappeared due to the return, and the sword glow can still be used, with a unique "evil-destroying" attribute. "Star sand" still exists.

Based on this alone, Xu Mo's personal combat power is equivalent to doubling out of thin air while the level of the only power remains unchanged. From then on, close-quarters combat will no longer be his shortcoming.

It's a pity that Bai Suzhen's seven-and-a-half-stroke swordsmanship seems to be only attached to the rules in the spiritual world. In the real world, even if it is forcibly performed, it is just a form, and there is no such thing as a huge power that can partially arouse the power of heaven and earth. strength. [

Speaking of which, the biggest gain of this trip is the origin of the illusion of the "Golden Bowl of Subduing Demons".

As the origin of a fourth-level illusion, the "Golden Bowl" has a doomsday dust generation efficiency that is more than a hundred times higher than that of the first-level origin "g virus" and "three bowls but no post", and the energy contained in it is astonishingly huge.

If it is integrated into Muzi City's current phantom origin "g virus", it will be enough to expand the internal space of Muzi City to an astonishing [-] square kilometers, which is almost equivalent to one-sixth of Shanghai City, enough to ensure food self-sufficiency Sufficient to accommodate millions of people.

In addition, the greatest value of the "Golden Bowl of Subduing Demons" comes from a unique world rule contained in it - "Expeditionary Legion".

This world rule allows the owner to summon a certain number of specific creatures that already possess the origin at any time and place. Any creature in the illusion.

Of course, this seemingly heaven-defying world rule is actually very restrictive. The number of summoned creatures is not based on the level of Xu Mo's only power, but based on the number and level of the illusion source he holds. Measured.

At the current level, at most, it is possible to summon a wave of cannon fodder corpses of [-] people at one time, or [-] lickers, and a corresponding number of cubs and tigers at the same level. Not much practical value, only suitable for delaying time under certain circumstances.

However, if the number of phantom origins increases in the future, this "expeditionary legion" can be regarded as a fairly good supplement of combat power.

The sky was slightly bright, and the footsteps and noise of pedestrians began to faintly be heard on the road downstairs of the hotel. It was another brand new morning.

Xu Mo, who was leaning on the sofa with his eyes closed, suddenly heard a slight sound from the mattress in front of him, and suddenly opened his eyes to see Lin Yijing levitating up from the bed, turned around in mid-air, and floated upright like that. come over.

"Jing Jing, you have long hair and fluttering hair, do you want to shoot a Chinese Ghost Story?" Xu Mo smiled slightly, got up and pulled Lin Yijing's wrist, leading her to slowly land on the soft handmade carpet in the room.

"So you didn't sleep, I thought I could scare you." Lin Yijing fell to the ground and snuggled into Xu Mo's arms, without any unnaturalness.

"It's a good thing you didn't scare me, or you might die."

The first reaction of the One Power Awakened to danger is to fight back. Xu Mo didn't want to hurt Lin Yijing because of this kind of prank.

"I will feel very happy to die in your hands." Lin Yijing and Xu Mo whispered softly.

"The original Jing Jing was very shy, but she wouldn't say such provocative words... Li Gongfu, Gu Pan, Bai Suzhen, Cen Biqing, Yan Wan, Liu Zuimo, Xu Xian'er, which one occupies more in your current personality memory? "

Xu Mo knew that Lin Yijing's personality after memory fusion would inevitably lead to a certain degree of personality change. He couldn't say which one he liked better, but this sudden change made him not used to it.

Lin Yijing held Xu Mo's face like holding a treasure, smiling sweetly and beautifully.

"Yan Wan represents my arrogance, Xu Xian'er represents my jealousy, Li Gongfu represents my rage, Liu Zuimo represents my laziness, Cen Biqing represents my greed, Bai Suzhen represents my gluttony, Gu Pan represents my My ****... I am an ordinary girl, and I actually have all the vices that humans have. What you see now is the real me. The Lin Yijing in your mind is just a fake I used to disguise myself Personality." [

"Pseudo-personality? It shouldn't be like this..."

Lin Yijing's performance and explanation made it difficult for Xu Mo to accept. He didn't doubt that the person in front of him was Lin Yijing herself, but there was obviously something wrong with the fusion of seven different memories, so that Lin Yijing was so affected that she completely lost her original nature.

"Well, I know that in your heart, maybe that pseudo-personality is the real me... But it doesn't matter, no matter which one I love you without reservation."

Lin Yijing's red lips kissed Xu Mo's face lightly, and then she let go and stepped back half a step, waved her hand and smiled, "I still need to suppress those seven huge memories, and I can't stay for too long, take over my body The owner should be the pseudo-personality you like... However, we should have a chance to meet each other in the future, my love."

The deep and wise eyes that seemed to be able to see through everything suddenly became dazed and out of focus. A moment later, Lin Yijing shivered suddenly, looking around in surprise, his eyes were as pure and clear as ever.

It was her, the former Lin Yijing had returned.

"Xu Mo? Where is this? Why am I here?"

Lin Yijing's words made Xu Mo startled, and asked strangely, "You... don't you remember what happened before?"

"What's the matter?" Lin Yijing frowned and thought hard, and the intermittent memories began to reorganize in her mind, "I remember that on the way back from taking a taxi yesterday, Ju Huaxing and I seemed to be attacked by someone with unknown doomsday debris abilities, and then woke up again. Here it is...By the way, where is Ju Huaxing? Is he all right?"

"He...is not bad."

Xu Mo thought for a while but still didn't tell Ju Huaxing's tragic experience of being exploded by an ass.

"That's fine...Xu Mo, who is it that attacked us?" Lin Yijing asked with a long breath.