Chapter 645 Nephew and cousin, too affectionate (77)
Chapter 645 Nephew and cousin, too affectionate (77)
Chapter 645 Nephew and cousin, too affectionate (77)
While Si Lu was trying his best to save people, Si Mo was already trapped in the world surrounded by black mist and tentacles.
Her eyes were either black or green, but her heart was extraordinarily peaceful, as if she had returned to the hundreds of years when she had just arrived in the demon world through soul travel.
At first, she was stunned by being struck by lightning and sent to another world, and then she gradually adapted to basking in the sun every day, watching the sunrise and sunset, watching the grass grow and warblers flying, living in harmony with various monsters, and fighting wits and courage with her own race. The fate was changed by Kong Niao, and later, she began to enter and exit various worlds, forming various causes and effects.
Now, she even has her own reincarnation karma tree sapling, and this series of experiences is shown frame by frame in Simo's mind like a movie.In the end, these scenes returned to the day when she first arrived in the demon world. Except for the thunder and thunder, that day was the transition between life and death, from life to death, from death to life...
In an instant, she had an understanding of the law of life and death. Her demon soul soared in this epiphany. Almost at the same moment, the trunk of the karma tree in her demon consciousness became thicker, and what fed back to her was spiritual power. It tripled at one time.
During this epiphany, the green light around her had been swallowed and compressed by the black tentacles, and gradually approached Yan Zimo's body. Simo opened his eyes, and could even see the tiny teeth and face on every trace of his hand.
"Is this your real body? It's really ugly..."
Sighing secretly in her heart, the spirit that had just skyrocketed was crushed outward like the substance. I don't know if it was because her body was a piece of black stone, her spiritual power expanded outward, and it also showed a kind of black, but in this black But it reflected blue light, which was exactly the light of Luanhuo that she had been using all along.
Where the spiritual power passed, the faces and fangs on the tentacles were disillusioned one by one, and the black mist was strangled by the green light, which was silent but bloody. Due to the close contact of the spiritual power with each other, the screams of those tentacles were like The sound attack directly bombarded her spirit, like countless tiny whips, whipping softly on her head, a bit dull, but not sharp.
Compared with this subtle pain, her strong mental strength can be said to have an overwhelming advantage.While devouring the black whips condensed by the dead energy and resentment, he chased after the source of these black mist.
What surprised Si Mo the most was that the source of the black mist, the man with blood-red eyes was no longer in the front hall.She kept moving forward with the black mist vines, and what she finally saw was that Si Le was being strangled by He Ming's neck in the backyard and pushed against the trunk of a tall cherry tree in the garden.
The man with the blood-red eyes was standing behind He Ming at this moment. Seeing Simo chasing him, he showed her a fangs-out smile.Then he flickered and disappeared in the same place. At the same time, He Ming seemed to be possessed by divine power. Originally, he just grabbed Si Le's neck. At this moment, he raised his other hand and hit Si Le directly on the head. .
Seeing that Si Le was about to be headshot on the spot, the sound of a baby crying suddenly came, and He Ming's movements stopped. In just such a moment, Si Mo's attack had already arrived.
Her blue-black claws pointed directly at He Ming's back. This blow was so fierce that it naturally alarmed He Ming. His right hand, which was originally swung at Si Le, turned back and met Si Mo's claws. The moment they met, all the flowers and trees planted in the garden rose from the ground. Fortunately, most of the guests sat in the official seats on both sides of the garden, and no one sat on the spring bench in the middle, otherwise the casualties at this time would not have happened. avoid.
He Ming grinned grimly: "Yan Zimo! You finally appeared! I've already taken care of that woman of yours!"
(End of this chapter)
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