Release that Witch

Roland silently recalled, confirming that he did not remember that the high-level devil stood on the high platform at the time, guiding the two promoters to kill each other. The white gauze flying on it and the red fog Tianchi under the foot showed a stark contrast. The eyeball on the top of the head is shining with a dazzling brilliance. Such a scene with a sense of picture can appear in the mind as soon as you close your eyes. Fiction.

However, after excluding the biggest difference, there are some other places in it. Roland can't help but feel strongly curious about the devil martial artist named "Wakiris".

When it was his turn to shake hands, he did not finish the process as before, but stopped at the bedside.

"You are also a resident of the community of the building?"

Others were already ready to go to the next ward, and they couldn’t help but hear this.

Wajilis looked indifferent, and she seemed to be thinking about how to pick up, and then shook her head after a moment.

Also, the female devil in the memory fragment should be much older than the one who was swallowed by the scorpion, and should not be a prisoner of the soul battlefield.

"Then do you have fellow countrymen? Are you particularly similar to you?" Roland pointed to the index. "For example, if there is one more eye here?"

There was some commotion in the crowd, and the guards coughed twice, "Mr. Roland."

"Just right," Roland waved his hand. "I just think she is inexplicably like a person I knew before."

I opened my mouth without expression, "No."

"How could it be, I have never seen anyone from the Kajid Peninsula have three eyes," someone whispered. "There are a lot of three fingers."

"Okay..." Roland held the last thought of trying it out, and suddenly he said coldly, "Xialita!"

The other person’s eyes are nothing but as if he is stupid.

If Wakiris is the devil from the other side of the memory debris, he should always respond when he hears this devil language.

It seems that it just looks like it.

Roland shrugged and extended his right hand. "I hope that you can get better soon, return to the association, fight side by side with everyone, and fight against erosion."

She obviously hesitated, and slowly reached out.

At the moment when the two hands were held together, Roland couldn't help but scream.

The guard screamed, "What's wrong?"

"Her hand is so cool...and it's a little wet."

Everyone couldn't help but laugh out loud. In the deliberately low laughter, Roland also heard a few whispers of dissatisfaction.

"frivolous."

"How did the old school choose such a person?"

"Okay, the patient needs a rest, please go to the next victim," the doctor shook his head helplessly. "Really..."

Roland shrugged, as the creator of the dream world, he did not care much about these people's views, but since he couldn't ask anything, it would be meaningless to stay here. Finally, I swept Wakiris and he turned and left the ward.

......

After the door was closed, the emotional turmoil of Wakiris was still difficult to calm down.

In just a short period of time, it was almost the most ups and downs of his life. It never thought that one day he would need to explode all the concentration, just to keep the facial expression fixed and Just doing this, it has already consumed most of its spirit.

When the man came out of the crowd, Wakiris felt that his blood was one of them. It will never forget this figure. In the memory of the silence, it is this person standing opposite the fragments of the inheritance, watching indifferently the silence of the tentacles.

It is not a simple spectator. The memory of the king can make every recipient feel the same, so the panic and mistakes of the silent monarch also affected it to some extent. It is this kind of personal experience that makes it the first time to match the figure of the other person with the image in memory.

The previous conjecture can be said to be overthrown. Even if it is reluctant, it has to take a third possibility to take into account the tremor of the consciousness circle and not let it deviate from the direction, and it has not found the source of the fluctuation from the beginning, this is indeed A field pioneered by a mortal male, the other is the master of the place.

If you encounter this human being in the real world, it will only last for a moment, and then it will make all the power to death and the same as the promotion. It also has the power of the devil, regardless of the magic of the other party. Whether the level can really reach such a level, as long as it dies, it is the same.

But in the ideology, this rule is not universal, at least according to the king, no one can defeat it in its Holy See. Knowing everything, never dying, the basic and legendary gods are not much different. Even if the king may be exaggerated, it does not dare to try it now.

Wakiris is very clear that it is not the worst situation to die here. If the other party has the ability to ask for memories like the king, everything that he knows will inevitably bring great disadvantage to the ethnic group.

In the face of such an opponent, it must be extremely cautious.

Fortunately, the third possibility is still not a firm conclusion, for example, he seems to be testing his identity, not as insightful as the king. Wakiris faintly realized that the other party was likely to have seen it there, although it was not clear why, but his words and deeds showed that he had an impression of himself.

And ten have ** in another world.

Otherwise, he couldn't ask the third eye to be in the center of Wakiris's forehead, the magical stone he got when he was promoted for the third time.

There is also the Xialita, which is the meaning of "heroes" in the ancient language of the ethnic group.

It stretched out the palm of the hand, quietly looked for a moment, and remembered the moment of contact with the other side.

The phrase "咦" almost made it breathe on the spot, but fortunately it was still in the past. Wakiris did not forget the purpose of tracking each other. This sudden meeting was both a challenge and an opportunity to make almost no effort. It found the key person on the human side. As a male, he has the opportunity to contact with the fragments of the inheritance. He can also repel the silence in the confrontation of consciousness. There is no doubt that the other party has a large amount of information that the ethnic group does not know. It must not be avoided because of this risk. Far away.

Just as the king created the ruler to better control the subordinates, if it was really opened up by mortal males, then there must be some plots. From the words "devil", "front", "against erosion", the light is full of conspiracy, it must be clear, what kind of tricks the other party is planning in the conscious world.

For example, the plenary session mentioned by the doctor may be a good channel.

Wakiris thought of it and clenched his fist.

Roland... is it?

I remember this name!