Tiandao's relic ball did not kill Fengyi Qin master and others

Its simple way of thinking is now locked in Song Shuhang. For the present, song Shuhang is a unique sweet cake in the world.

Unless song Shuhang is killed, other things in the world will not be able to attract its attention.

Even if the instrument owner and others are in a "time pause" state, it can stab several dead with one finger, and it doesn't care.

After the door of space to the earth was opened, the earth's relic ball jumped into the world without hesitation.

In its large hand, it still clings to the black substance and the sneaker from the misty devil.

The heaven's relic ball jumps away and the door of space disappears.

Fengyi Qin master's chicken claws, bald head robbing the fairy, the consciousness of the people began to recover.

"Am I still alive?" The bald robber touched his body - not only alive, but also without any injury on his whole body!

How can it be? The liquid metal ball just now used the "time system" magic to keep all of them in place. They are the fish on the chopping board in a state of stop and go.

But the liquid metal ball would let them go?

"Space passage!" The main phoenix claw of Fengyi Qin is staring at the place where the liquid metal ball disappears.

No, the space passage has disappeared She failed to seize the opportunity to leave.

"Ah ~" at this time, the consciousness of the fog evil spirit finally recovered.

When the body recovered, it let out a scream.

His hands were close to his waist.

There, there's a big empty hole that can't be filled. Even its body, which imitates the immortal smoke, cannot repair the void.

It loses something important.

"Are you all right?" Asked the bald robber.

Only the fog evil spirit was injured.

"Do you need a cure?" Asked the female Xuan Sheng.

The evil spirit waved his hand painfully - its constitution was very special, and the healing skill of ordinary friars had no effect on it. After losing the black substance, its body began to contract.

"What did the ball take from you just now?" Fengyi Qin master paw asked.

The fog evil spirit's body shrank by more than half, and it said in agony, "that's the most important part of my body. It's my core. Without it, I can't even survive in this world for a long time. "

"Why does that ball take away your core?" The bald robber asked.

"I don't know." The evil spirit shook his head and asked, "where did the ball go at last?"

Fengyi Qin master claw: "this world."

"Maybe it's trying to borrow my core and go to this world." The fog evil spirit gnawed its teeth.

Its core, very special, carries its memory. In addition, the core also has the characteristics of "pseudo immortal bone". Can let some special existence, to this world short-lived activity.

But It's not so easy to use its "core.". Even if the other party takes away the core, it will certainly take some time to study and use the core functions.

It is hoped that during this period the "master" will sense the core and retrieve it.

In this way, the "master" can get useful information from it.

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the other side.

Jiangnan University.

After lunch, Qingwu takes the time of "going to the toilet" to complete the handover with song Shuhang.

"Hard work, light dance." Song Shuhang thanks.

"You're welcome, master song. I enjoy it too. " She said with a smile: "but next time, when the king of Ba song is ready to" disappear ", you'd better inform me that I'm ready to take over at any time."

After the alternation, song Shuhang and the three roommates returned to the dormitory.

In the dormitory at this time, aura is stronger than usual -- song Shuhang has secretly activated the magic power of mirage dragon.

Next, I'm waiting for my friends to come in.

As usual, the three roommates turned on their computers or looked through books and magazines.

Gao opened the computer, habitually will their own chat account login.

Then he began to open the document, move his wrist, and prepare for writing.

On the opposite bed, song Shuhang also opened his computer and logged in the "blade swordsman" account.

Everything is ready

Gao opened the document and wrote the manuscript for a while. Suddenly, he felt a stir in his heart.

He clicks on the settings of his chat software and looks at his "friend verification" template.

Ear, as if there is a voice in the gentle to him.

That sound sounds like the voice of my girlfriend bud clothes.

In the bewilderment, Gao reaches out and turns off the "friend verification" function.

After closing the verification, he began to concentrate on the manuscript.Ten minutes later

When Gao ended a short plot, someone in the chat software added his friends.

The system will prompt [blade swordsman (* * * * * * * * *) to add you as a friend] additional message: predestined.

"Is there anyone else who takes such a local nickname these days?" The corner of Gao's mouth rises.

He reached out and flicked the mouse, pointing to "reject.".

But just as the mouse pointer was on the "reject" option and was ready to click down, he had a dusty memory in his mind, which was stimulated.

The memory is fuzzy and fragmented.

The memories that emerge are just a few pictures.

He was caught by a huge eagle and flew into the sky Below is the old wall. Ya Yi and a group of people with fuzzy faces are standing under the wall. The picture shows Ya Yi crying.

The next picture.

Song Shuhang ran from afar, holding a long black knife in his hand.

Song Shuhang's face is ferocious, and the law of gravitation is trampled on by him He ran up the straight wall.

At least ten stories of the city wall, Song Shu hang ran up like this, without stopping.

Then, song Shuhang's long knife burned a dazzling flame, and mercilessly chopped at the giant eagle.

Gao released the mouse and kneaded his temple:

At this time, his mind was in chaos.

What happened to this memory?

It would be exaggeration to say that this memory is true.

If we say that this memory is "false", but what about the feeling of being in the scene?

Is it because I recently wrote a manuscript that I was so involved that I couldn't tell the difference between reality and illusion? 】

[this is the rhythm that I want to be possessed by. 】

but

"My roommate is a martial arts expert" seems to have a strong feeling.

That's good. I'll write it down in the next book.

In my mind, when I look at the ID of the "blade swordsman", I suddenly feel that this nickname is a little handsome.

So Gao changed his mind.

He swipes the mouse and clicks the "agree" option.

He has just clicked on the agree option, and the next moment a system prompt pops up.

[blade swordsman invites you to join the group "the picture of the lake". Do you agree? 】

after thinking for a while, Gao continued to click "agree".

Friends have been added. Adding a group is also acceptable.

Anyway, the group can be returned later, and friends can also be deleted.

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