Legend of the Asura

"Magic Moon Sister!" The baby is still so light and smiling, sweetly screamed. She doesn't know the Magic Moon, she doesn't even know the Mozu, and she never cares about it. As long as she can get tired of her brother every day, her world is full, and she doesn't need to worry about anything else. And the people around her are also consciously not to mention to her, because she is born to be a girl who does not have the slightest sin.

The heartstring was dialed again. The previous vigilance, temper, and coldness were completely gone. Her lips trembled a few times and finally made a voice: "You... are you really willing to call my sister?"

"Of course I am willing."

"You, you are not afraid that I am a very bad person?" The magic moon problem, the tone is so cautious.

The baby gently shook his head: "Before the Magic Moon sister is a bit fierce, but I feel that my sister must not be a bad person."

Vaguely, the baby feels that there is a subtle affinity between him and the magic moon, which is why she has been curious before leaving. That feeling is wonderful, it seems to exist and it doesn't seem to exist, it can't be said.

"But, I..." The moon's eyes became complicated, and she knew that she was a wicked person in the eyes of ordinary people. Or perhaps her sin is not enough to describe it with evil.

The sound of "silk" interrupted the words that the magic moon is about to blurt out. Upon hearing this voice, the two thought of a snake swimming here.

The magic moon just wants to struggle to pick up the long gun at hand. The baby has already stood up. "Moonmoon sister, you seem to have been seriously injured. Don't get up first, I will protect you. The little monsters here are all It’s weak.”

During the speech, a slender red snake appeared in the line of sight. This is a small monster with a level of only ten, and the wandering room mistakenly entered the cave. The baby's hand flashed a stinging white light, the angel's sigh was held in her hand, and the muzzle pointed to the red line snake that suddenly saw humans, instinctively wanting to attack.

"I'm sorry, the magic moon sister is injured, can't be hurt." The baby said with apologetic, pressed the magic gun in his hand, a dazzling white small shell shot, accurately hit the red snake, let it The body is turned into a gray fly in the light of the light.

From the moment the baby evokes the "sigh of angels", the magic moon is completely there.

“Is this the so-called fate?” She looked at the baby and muttered to herself.

Although the color of the magic gun changed, the original black light lingered into the light, but the unique shape made her recognize at a glance that it was the head of the magic suit she used in the past - shattered Magic gun!

Under the impact and inspiration of his original magic gun appeared in front of his own eyes, the eyes of the magic moon quickly swept to other parts of the baby's body - the magic of the dark, the wing of the devil, the dance of the devil, the deity of the devil... Their color has completely changed, the original dark energy has been completely replaced by the power of light, the ability has also dropped too much, and even their appearance has changed significantly, becoming more suitable for the baby, an angelic girl. However, under the deliberate exploration of the magic moon, the familiar and familiar atmosphere still made her very convinced to know that it was the magic suit that belonged to her.

She finally understood where the looming affinity that always existed came from.

Perhaps this is really the fate of God. The magic moon looks at the baby.

Five thousand years ago, after the demon was sealed, the severely wounded magic moon in order to completely hide her breath, biting her teeth and discarding her most precious magical suit. I did not expect that she would see it again today, and it was such a The girl brought her around.

She didn't want to recapture the "magic suit" that had been completely changed. On the contrary, she was inexplicably delighted by the wonderful connection between herself and her baby. If the equipment that once belonged to her can help her well, she does not even allow herself to take it back.

"Okay, fortunately, it is not a very powerful monster." Baby Xiao Shu breathed, happy to recover the sigh of the angel.

"You call the baby, right?" Mo Moon asked gently, she knew her name from the baby's previous story. But even she did not realize that her voice was soft like a cotton bud, and there was no sin in the devil.

"Yeah!" The baby should have a clear voice and sit back to the magic moon.

"If I am really a bad person, would you still be willing to call my sister?"

For the first time, she began to regret the sin that was in her hands.

The baby shook his head hard and said very seriously: "It won't! The magic moon sister will not be a bad person." She believes in her feelings, and that feeling comes from the magic? The angel suit is built between her and the magic moon. Wonderful connection.

"Magic Moon sister is still worried that he will be hated by others?" The baby's gaze caught the black pike that had been caught in the hands of the magic moon, saying: "The magic moon sister has such a cool weapon, it must be powerful. If the magic moon sister can go to defeat those very bad people and protect those good people, then there will be many people who like the magic moon sister."

"Can I really?" Magic Moon clenched the ink gun in his hand. Once sin, it is so easy to erase.

"It must be." The baby nodded with certainty, revealing a smile like pure snow.

Looking at the baby's laugh that can melt any sin, the magic moon clearly feels that the grievances that have accumulated for 50,000 years in the heart of the heart have dissipated at an incredible speed, and the whole body is slowly being strange, but fascinated. Surrounded by warmth.

"Are you coming to save me the demon angel?" She looked at the baby's figure and muttered to herself.

I can't be a good person, so let me protect you... You are my angel, no one can hurt you, no one can!

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It has been too long to breathe the air of the real world. Although it is not as pure and pleasant as the reincarnation of the world, the faint jasmine in the air and the familiar girl's body fragrance make his heart fascinated and warm.

He came home. The place where he stood was the place where he was brought into the world by Huang Guang.

Still thinking about why I will appear here, not in the game bin, the door is gently pushed open to reveal a young girl’s tender face, but the picturesque face is hungry at this time. Distressed.

噗... The thin quilt held by the water gently slipped from the arm and fell to the ground. She stared at him and looked at him as if she was in a dream.

"Soft." The heart of the wind seemed to be bitten, warm and painful. He looked at the infatuated girl with pity and slowly spread his arms.

Soft... that familiar and fascinating call. She hasn't heard it for too long. In the soft eyes of the water, he became more and more blurred until the world became pale. Unconsciously, she fell obliquely.

The soft body, the soft heart, she fainted in the sudden surprise.

The wind swept a moment in front of her, gently hugged her soft body, distressed in her ear: "soft... soft, it is me, I am back, your young master is back It’s... soft and gentle, the younger is hungry, want to eat the cakes you made, wake up quickly... no longer wake up, the young master will hit your little ass...”

Warm, warm, I want to sleep all the time. For a long time, this delicate girl has been too bitter, shouldering too much pain and pressure on her shoulders, seeing him standing in front of him, calling himself like a former, even more than before. To be soft, she has accumulated so much pain and pressure that she has disappeared completely. In this familiar embrace, she seems to be going on like this... If this is just a dream, then never wake up...

She slowly opened her eyes, looked at him with tears, and then hugged him, "Wow," burst into tears.

This girl who is weak and weak, no matter what she does, the first crying is so loud, the first crying is so desperate, as if I want to put all the sadness, all the grievances, all misses, all concerns, all that have accumulated for so long. The pressure is so fast that the catharsis is clean.

The wind screamed without a word, holding her in her motion and letting her vent. He knows that he owes her too much, so he will make up for it.

Soon after the soft cry of water, the two anxious footsteps approached, and the wind looked up and smiled at them. For them, he is distressed and apologized.

Is this a dream... It’s the pair of scorpions that seem to have magic power, the face that dreams of dreams, the chain that Yang Xiruo’s thoughts are smashing, almost happy to be dizzy, desperate, she I rushed over and hugged him with the greatest strength of my life...

For a long time, she thought she had become strong enough, but her eyes were still raining, and she was crying unscrupulous and unreserved. In front of him, she is always the most delicate, regardless of what she wants to rely on.

Her life is given by her, her home is given by him, her happiness is also given by him, her world is all he gave, how can she not have him. In the half year he was unconscious, her heart was almost broken at the same time as the world, but she did not allow herself to fall because she would support the family and wait for him to come back.

"If...I am sorry, I have suffered you." He stroked her back and said softly. Yes, she was really bitter during this time.

"Big Brother...you will be back soon...you will be back soon..."

Yang Xi Ruo was crying, tears wet her face until she was crying. From beginning to end, her hands hugged him tightly, lest he suddenly disappeared from his own world.

She finally waited until the day he returned safely and finally waited.

Duanmu Yi turned and disappeared into his sight. Looking at her back, the wind shook his head and smiled.

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