It is impossible for the girl to find the evil god in the textbook

"Nong, that's it, although I can't figure out whether it is Ella Williams or Yafum."

"Yafum?"

Ling's eyelids twitched,

"You mean Ella's mind has been maliciously influenced by a being?"

If that were the case, things would become easier to understand.From a certain perspective, Ling even hoped that that would be the truth of the matter.She would rather face a terrifying evil god than let Ella become like this.

"It's reversed, it's reversed, you underestimate her, it's your bastard Ella Williams who is maliciously influencing an evil god, and she wants to drag the part of that god through suicide to finish with her—this But it's too much. To be honest, not only did that existence not show any malice, but he also provided you with a lot of help. Even now that he is about to be dragged to perish together, he has not resisted. This is really... ..”

The shape of the little human girl was completely changed, and the shadow in the dream was muttering endlessly, reprimanding Ella for her ingratitude.

At this time, Ling had already vibrated his wings and rushed to the sky.

'Hey, come back, I haven't finished yet! '

Little Shadow protested.

Chapter 86 Hound

As soon as Ling rushed into the air, he stopped his movements because of a strong premonition of danger.She jerked her head away from some unexpected attack.

From the corner of the eye, it seemed to be some kind of vacuum hose, shooting out from the depths of the rippling vortex.

After dodging a few times, she was finally forced to retreat to the ground.

Ling raised his hand to wipe his cheeks, and the slightly itchy touch turned into pain and quickly magnified, and a bright red drop of blood gradually oozes out.

She narrowed her eyes and looked at the diamond-shaped light vortices that appeared in midair, as if something that should not belong to this dream was invading.

"Look, I told you not to worry so much."

The shadow in the dream squatted on the black hut with his head in his arms, and said as if he was a little scared:

"...The Hound is coming."

Ling seemed to have some kind of illusion.

In her eyes, the space began to flicker and refract like glass cut by multiple sides, countless rectangles and triangles overlapped and rotated, gushing out white smoke.Ella's dream seemed to be quickly covered by this white mist, transforming into an empty space outside the dream soil.

Accompanied by a strange sound like a barking dog, strange monsters protrude their tentacles from the permeating white mist. There are countless pairs of dark red eyeballs squirming and flickering in their shapeless bodies, and the disgusting rotten muscles are dripping with stench of slime.

"You call this thing... a hound?"

Ling was speechless for a while, except for the barking, she couldn't find any connection between these things and the name "hound".But there is nothing strange about this, after all, the appearance of the black goat has nothing to do with the sheep.

"The Hound of Tindalos, this thing lives in the cracks of time. Ella Williams, the existence that came from a different space to the material world, seems to have attracted their attention for some reason."

"I must remind you that they are almost immortal."

The shadow in the dream world is completely different from the main body. It just holds its head in the corner of the roof and glances at the sky from the corner of the roof. It doesn't mean to help at all.

"This is nonsense, I can see it!"

Ling dismembered one of the monsters into dozens of parts. This kind of injury could not be easily endured even by a top-notch filthy blood like Fitili.But the monster in front of him was quickly returning to its original state. It didn't grow and heal quickly, but it returned to the state a few seconds ago like a DVD player played backwards.

"Don't you only know the knowledge given by Ella, how do you know such a strange thing?"

Ling noticed that this shadow knew far more than she thought, and this could not be done with a small amount of memory left by the main body.

She dealt with this kind of weird creature in a panic, their trajectory could not be predicted at all, maybe the next second the attack would arrive in front of her from any inconceivable angle without warning, this way of action has nothing to do with physics at all, maybe it One second he was still crouching with his annoying slender limbs, and the next second he would maintain this posture and appear behind Ling.

Fortunately, the strength of the hounds was not outstanding, and they seemed to be only preventing Ling from ascending to the sky, and did not attack her too actively.

"Perhaps the owner of this world has seen this creature before, but she has forgotten it."

The statement of the dream shadow is a bit strange. According to her, her understanding of this monster does not come from the knowledge accumulated by the main body in the past thousand years, but through the forgotten memory of Ella.

"Because the hound is not interested in you, I think it's better for you to run away. Once you are really targeted by this completely undead creature, even a wizard may not have a good end."

Another monster that was cut open in the middle slowly bonded together, just like water or air. Even if it was scratched by a sharp blade, it would slowly heal after the blade was pulled away.

And binding spells are almost ineffective for them. Iron chains can't hold water, let alone air.

As the battle continued, Ling's condition began to gradually deteriorate even though he would not feel physically tired in the dream.Large and small wounds covered her body, although shallow but the number gradually made the blood loss obvious.

It is not a pleasant experience to fight against enemies who are completely immortal and the number is still increasing. She anxiously wants to rise to the sky, but every inch of space above is about to be filled by these disgusting aliens up.

Ling gradually calmed down in this situation. This is not her dream. Injury or death in Ayla's dream cannot make her escape. The worst result is to get lost in this space because of [death].

Ling is not afraid of death, but she is Ella's only hope for waking up. If she even falls down, she will not be able to complete this matter.

The short-haired girl raised her eyebrows, and the terrifying fighting intuition flashed through her brain like a thunderbolt. She couldn't help saying to herself:

"They can't control space and time at will. Otherwise, these hounds can appear directly from my body, or infinitely stack attacks to kill me in the last second... It is not immortal, nor is it unsolvable, Just the wrong way... I think I get it, the knife doesn't boil water, but it cuts ice!"

These words made Little Shadow raise her head in surprise. In her memory, this kind of monster's attack was almost unsolvable.It seems that in ancient history, some special race had mastered the method of dealing with the Hound of Tindalos, but that has long been a secret forgotten in the depths of history.

It's just... the existence of this kind of knowledge is even older than the era of the main body, so why does she know this kind of knowledge?

The shadow in the dream didn't think about this question carefully. The simple logic and the instructions given by the main body made her open her mouth and said in surprise:

"Should I say that you are a lunatic or a genius, you can touch this method? Try it, and I will help you once."

"Just using a little of his things, the main body shouldn't die... right? Forget it, if you die, you die. It seems quite interesting."

As she spoke, she casually intercepted a section of invisible magic power from mid-air, which caused her body to grow rapidly from a young girl who was not full of appearance to a very beautiful woman.

If Hyde can recognize it here, the magic power drawn by the shadow in the dream actually comes from the "fate" spell he used!

Following her movements, diamond-shaped spots of light appeared around Ling, and the short-haired girl shot out a wing that also shone with horn-like light!It went right through the monster's eyeball-stuffed head.The latter's actions actually froze at this point. It didn't die, but it didn't have the next move, just like a mechanical gear that was stuck and couldn't turn.

It works!

Ling looked relieved.But the current situation is still not to be taken lightly, as if the monster has discovered the threat posed by her, the monster's actions have also begun to become more and more crazy.

"Go away!"

A circle of invisible sound waves seemed to squeeze around, and Ling's figure had turned into a dark gray light, and she charged towards the hounds piled up in the sky.

-

"What is this place?"

In a deep and dark river, a consciousness fell into confusion.She has no memory of the past, maybe the original appearance of the world is just a still, dark river.

maybe not?She faintly felt that this cognition was wrong, and the world should be a place with more colors and sounds.

There isn't even a sound of running water here, just a barely audible heartbeat and breathing.But if the original appearance of the world is not such a round pool of water, there will be a second problem here.

"Why am I here?"

Consciousness instinctively felt that she knew the answer, at least she used to know it, but it was too long and she couldn't remember it clearly.She doesn't know why she is imprisoned in such a place now, the cage is for prisoners, but she doesn't know what she has done.So here comes the third question.

"Who am I?"

These seem to be meaningless questions, but I feel that if I completely empty my mind, I will disappear soon.

"It's so dark in here, there's no sound or light."

The consciousness seemed to feel the loneliness and curled itself up into a ball.In his current state, it seems that even this movement is quite difficult to complete. It seems that something is struggling to resist this irreversible silence. They are beating flames, heartbeats, and some vibrating instincts. Roaring against the doomed ending.

But there is only one thing that consciousness has not forgotten.

Her task should be self-destruction, suppressing all instinctive resistance, and continuing to sink into this dark abyss.

This process can't last long, the boiling magma is quenched at the bottom of the water, and the occasional flames are just dying embers.The sound of the heartbeat became weaker and weaker, even within an hour it might not be possible to hear it, it seemed that the gradually icy body was getting farther and farther away from her.

Countless black shadows roamed in the darkness, and they seemed to be urging her to speed up the process, and something that wanted to approach was constantly pushed back.

"The mission must be completed."

This newborn-like pure, but also chaotic consciousness like a dying person finds it strange that she doesn't even remember her own name but remembers this mission of self-destruction.This seems to be contrary to the instinct of life. According to the remaining knowledge, it seems that only a kind of creature called "human" can do such strange things.

From a natural standpoint, this is simply unbelievable.

"So, am I a human?"

Consciousness thought, and then denied this conjecture, even if she was, she was just a piece of consciousness from human beings rather than human beings themselves.

At the moment when this thought arose, the consciousness felt that she had encountered a problem that had troubled her for a long time, but the increasingly obvious fatigue prevented her from thinking carefully.

The warm, seductive darkness was embracing her, and the consciousness wanted to just fall asleep and not think about anything.

"—"

It seemed that there was a sound, which made the consciousness about to fall into a deep sleep a little curious. She hadn't heard the sound for a long time, and even the last heartbeat was a long time ago.

"—!"

Another repeated voice told her it wasn't an illusion.

Immediately, a little light quickly enlarged in front of him and filled the whole world, and an extremely familiar face appeared in front of his consciousness.

"Ah, I remember her name"

Consciousness thought, an inexplicable emotion grew in her heart, and she felt that her eyes became a little sore.It was as if he had adapted to the dark environment and was stabbed by the light.

Chapter 87 Tie

When Ling broke through the hounds and approached the gray-white ball of light, she couldn't count how many times she was attacked.At least [-]% of her body lost consciousness, her muscles were trembling and she could no longer obey control, and the severe blood loss made her feel her body was getting colder and colder.

According to Ling's judgment, if this kind of injury were placed in the real world, he would have died long ago.She is still able to move now only because of the magic of the dream space, or the flame burning in her heart has not been extinguished.

When Ling really reached the light cocoon made of gray and white fire, the hounds that continuously emerged in the space stopped moving instead, and the space within ten meters near the light cocoon became a kind of dead line. Wandering outside the range gathers.

Ling used his right eye, which was still able to see, to see clearly the scene inside the pale fireball. The naked girl curled up in the small space like a baby, and opened her eyes slightly as she came.

It wasn't the pair of pink eyes she was familiar with. The girl's pupils were filled with a layer of dim gray-white flames. The pupils were like the vertical pupils of a legendary demon or dragon.

When this cold gaze met her, the vertical pupils shrank slightly, and the silver-haired girl said uncertainly:

"Are you...Ling?"