Zelda Invading Marvel

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Under the rays of light, the soul state of the holy king, like a plant cell nucleus under a Microscope, clearly appeared in front of everyone.

“Ah!”

Princess Mingguang called and hurriedly covered her mouth.

She knew that her voice would make the Holy King 6 godless.

Obviously, the Holy King has already felt a hint of coolness from the diverse eyes of everyone.

Link looked at the projected shadow seriously, his expression was very focused, not at all other emotions.It made Saint King feel like a rabbit caught by a hunting agency, and Link was a kind man, thinking about how to save him.

This kind of association aroused shame in Saint King’s heart.

Zelda looked at the holy king, put her hands on her lower abdomen, and took a step forward. Her lips were like fresh peaches, slightly paused, as if she was processing words in advance.Then his eyes went from bottom to top, and said in a soft tone:

“Holy King, I will reflect on the projection, you can see it.”

“I hope you will not be too surprised. We should accept reality calmly.”

Sheng Wangmu grinned, he knew that he should say something plain at this time to show his tolerance.But he couldn’t do it, his face was as stiff as mercury was injected, as if making an expression, he could easily fall into a deep sleep.

Zelda didn’t care about the stupidity of the Holy King, and adjusted it on its own, only to see Guanghua flash.The Saint King saw his soul state.

It is like a tree stump that has been unscrupulously eaten by insects.

His soul was broken, like clothes splashed with sulfuric acid.

People who are slightly more sensitive will have an obsessive-compulsive disorder stress response.

Saint King can understand his daughter’s expression very well.

Anyone who sees a soul in this state will naturally know that it is very sick.

Three Goddess spokesperson said warmly: “It looks bad, but it is not hopeless.”

Princess Mingguang carried her heavy black robe and trot over cheerfully.Because the clothes on her body don’t match well, her face looks even more petite.I saw this petite face full of fear and expectation: “Master Goddess, can you help my father? Can he recover?”

Goddess spokesperson has kindness on his face.

“Soul is a very fragile thing, but everything has two sides.”

“Similarly, the soul is also very tenacious. Now that your father has discovered that your soul is parasitic. Then his soul will automatically start to resist. So that the soul will be healthy again.”

“When you find the problem, you have actually solved 90% of it.”

Midona was on Link’s shoulder, compared to her mouth, she was learning the frequency and tone of Goddess spokesperson.She thinks this is particularly fun, but she always doesn’t learn like it. The imitating voice in Link’s ear is particularly affectionate and cute.

Saint King was in a cold sweat: “My soul is actually corroded. And I didn’t feel it at all. I have guarded the glorious Divine Realm from being invaded by others, but didn’t expect myself to be invaded and clean.”

His desire for power is very strong, which also makes him very responsible.

The holy king’s tone was almost resolutely remorse: “My holy king is really negligent!”

A lightsaber appeared in his hand.

Na Wei shouted: “You calm down, now is not the time to self-punish. It stands to reason that you are absolutely impossible to be invaded by Moon Clan toxins. We must also find other poor fellows who have been favored by the Moon clansman virus. what!”

She touched Link’s head with pity: “Link is going to be busy again, really, what the hell is going on with this World? Why are there so many things that make our Link exhausted.”

This World should feel guilty!

Na Wei thinks so.

3 Goddess spokesperson said with a smile: “Link is really tired, and he has just entered Divine Grade. He should familiarize himself with the new power carefully, otherwise his body will lose control.”

After speaking, I noticed that the Saint King, Princess Mingguang, and the other princesses all looked at their three Goddess spokespersons with strange expressions.

Because when she was talking about Link, she didn’t use the tone that Midona wanted to imitate.

The Saint King is obviously not willing to get entangled in such matters.If it was normal, he would guess the relationship between Link and the three Goddess spokespersons.

But now there are obviously urgent matters. Let alone Link and the 3 Goddess spokespersons, even if Link is the son of 3 Goddess spokespersons, he won’t care.

Zelda said softly: “Link, let’s go to rest. You should be very tired.”

Yaya poked her head out of Link’s hair. She felt that at this time, Sir Long, the gentle and virtuous Yaya god, should comfort Link with her gentle and broad mind.

Link’s fingers lightly touched Yaya’s head, and Yaya’s neck retracted back flexibly, and then looked for an excellent angle of attack to bite Link’s fingers.

But this kind of game, she has never had the upper hand, so she was easily avoided by Link, and her fingers were like a chicken’s head, grabbing Yaya’s head.

Yaya happily shook his head in Link’s hand and bumped it like a crazy seaweed.

The crowd dispersed, and the two princesses, led by Princess Qingting, went to heal their delicate faces.These corrosive wounds are distressing to see.Appearing on the face of the temple princess is even more worrying.

The corrosive energy of Monster Race is more difficult to deal with.But the Holy King and the three Goddess spokespersons promised to help them repair their skin.It just takes time and patience.

At least the next time the temple princess appears in the public ceremony, the perfect skin will reappear on her face.

As for Link being held by Zelda, go back to the carriage.

Because Princess Mingguang, the coachman, had already followed his father, Rongla had to drive the car.Rong La took the task confidently, but her style of raising the whip made the military horse a little scared.

In the car interior.The rabbit has been sullen and unhappy: “Listen to me. The moon clansman lives on the moon. Like Monster Race, they are also not to be trifled with guys. They don’t have a human mind, so it’s not easy to communicate. They don’t like humans either. There is no plan to fight for the territory.”

“But I don’t know what happened. The moon is also polluted like the mirror of the gods. Pollution is emerging from the cold land of the moon. This makes clansman want to invade the mirror of the gods. .”

“I am Poseidon, well, the former Poseidon. Because the tide of the ocean is controlled by the moon, I flew to the moon. Looking for real power. As a result, my breath led to the sleeping moon clansman. Woke up…”

The rabbit spoke slowly, and his words were full of frustration.

On the other side, the Saint King and the others encountered some trouble…