"Yes... Mission." Bella replied. "If you can only live for ten days, what would you like to do?"
"Ten days?" "You want to go around and see something you've never seen before. To try, to feel, everything new. "
"Yes... I think so. This is my third day. Nice to meet you. "
"Is it? Nice to meet you, too Lu Sheng also responded.
"Goodbye, then?"
"Well, goodbye."
Lu Sheng in front of the water mirror slowly dissipated, the sound also gradually dissipated.
He looked down at his hand, and a pale yellow mist swirled in the palm.
That's his unseen hand.
The unseen hand is not so much an ability as a substance. An organ.
Like the power of fog, it was bred in this endangered world, and it had some special characteristics from the beginning.
In the hopeless world of nihility and existence, the emergence of these two abilities seems to be taken for granted.
"It's amazing..."
he now understands what the power of the unseen hand is.
After a pause, Lu Sheng reaches out his hand and gently presses on the ground.
His consciousness quickly recalled the whole land, the island.
The Yellow mist of the unseen hand slowly penetrated into the ground.
Gradually, a trace of sound in his mind slowly stirred up.
"Ah... I've got a lot of things on me... Lots and lots of..."
it was a low, trembling old man's voice.
Lu Sheng frowned and listened carefully again.
"A lot of... A lot of things... A lot of..."
after that voice, there was no other new thing.
After listening for more than ten minutes, Lu Sheng still could only hear such a sentence. Lu Sheng took back his hand and stood up. He felt vaguely that the power of the unseen hand seemed to be useless.
"Ahsomu is gone... It's time to go back." From this island, he did not notice the breath of michuang Sakura and others.
If they had lived here, they would have left a little bit of smell.
Maybe it's the huge white fog, or maybe it's just a lie.
Lu Sheng didn't want to go into these at this time.
Follow the path of the woods.
Lu Sheng saw the edge of the woods, and mark had found some big stones to sit down and rest.
A bunch of bonfires were burning on the ground, sending out heavy heat.
"Teacher! You are out at last Mark almost burst into tears of joy when he saw him.
Excited.
"At last? Have I been there long? " Lu Sheng was stunned.
"It's been three days! Teacher Mark said excitedly.
"Three days..." Lu Sheng recalled the process of contact with the existence called Bella.
So short a few words, it took three days?
"Teacher?" Mark cautioned carefully.
"It's OK." Lu Sheng returns to God.
His intuition told him that the unseen hand might have a big effect in the future.
"Where are we going now?" Asked Mark.
"Take a look at a few other human gatherings, and the case of ahsomu is probably not the exception." Lu Sheng said in a deep voice.
This immediately made mark and others feel more and more heavy.
"Teacher, I went to check the boats around me. All kinds of battle marks on those ships should have existed for a long time, at least for more than three months. " Andy whispers to one side.
"Three months? That is to say, there was an accident three months ago in athom? " Ken looked a little shaken.
"Not necessarily, but it is possible." Andy nods.
Lu Sheng looks back at the dense forest.
"Let's go. Get out of here. "
Several people quickly returned to the previous cruise ship, pulled the engine, turned back and left.
The white spray dragged a long white line behind the boat.
Lu Sheng sits on the side of the boat, reaches out his hand and slowly plunges into the sea.
His mind quickly began to imagine touching the whole ocean.
But this time, the unseen hand is useless. It seems that it can only be used three times a day. The light yellow mist rolled in his palm, and slowly disappeared.
Taking back his hand, Lu Sheng looks more and more calm. Eye movement, I don't know what I'm thinking.
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~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~.At first mark and others were worried, but later, as this behavior became normal, they gradually became accustomed to the leader's mode of action.
Half a month later, the four returned to Cyril.
On the way, Lu Sheng successfully broke through five sections and reached the level of the 36th paragraph.
The more he went to the back, the more he felt the assassin fist and the ten Heart Magic fist had improved his speed and strength in an all-round way.
There is no change in character or ability, but strength and speed are several times better than before.
What makes Lu Sheng more worried is that his messengers sent to other human gathering places have returned information one after another.
The rest of the human gathering places, there are three nearby, disappeared out of thin air.
The third wave of void tide is coming soon.
With the help of various nourishing foods, many magic boxing disciples in Cyril soon reached a higher level.
Isra, too, has grown up like a rocket, breaking through to the B-class. He is not dead, coupled with a large number of nourishing meat, but also the only one can become strong special page fusion.
Therefore, it is also the most affected by the inclination of resources.
After that, Jackson, as well as several other duels, were still barely at C level.
Because of their short time and mediocre qualifications, these people can only train themselves in pure skills, at most with auxiliary equipment.
Because they don't have the talent of Isra, and they don't have enough tilt on Lucheng. It's good to be able to do that.
The most gratifying thing for Lu Sheng is the quality of all the magic boxing disciples.
On average, all the people here, all the magic boxing disciples, have reached the e-level quality.
This is a purely physical fitness calculation, although it does not represent the actual combat effectiveness. But this kind of quality greatly reduces the war damage rate of people going out on patrol.
As time goes on. About half a year later.
Under the leadership of Lucheng, Cyril formed six special branches with different development.
These disciples mainly divide their physique and ability according to the nourishing meat they usually take.
Long term use of high-energy tonics such as the meat of bahan has made their physique appear some slight deviation and change.
Some students have obvious deviation in speed, while others have greatly improved their accuracy.
There are also defensive power, resilience, pure strength and so on.
Because of taking different kinds of monster's meat quality, the disciples have different growth bias.
Gradually, there were six different branches under the magic boxing. They respected Lu Sheng as the magic God galadil. Galadil means the God of boxing in the native language.
And these six branches call themselves six magic demons.
The leader of the six Devils is the most powerful of the six branches. Isra is one of them.
With the rapid growth and development of the ten Heart Magic gate, a large number of land has been cleared up and turned into residence and farmland shed.
Innumerable survivors came from all directions and went to the increasingly powerful Cyril.
And the magic God, that is, Lu Sheng, has gradually stopped showing up.
His whereabouts are mysterious and occasionally found appearing in some remote places. But there is no connection between these locations.
What's strange is that even though Lu Sheng is no longer in the stronghold of Cyril, there will always be some inexplicable monsters to lead them away or block them when there is a huge monster that is difficult to deal with by the six magic demons or A-level corpse princess.
These monsters seem to be unintentional, but they never hurt the people of Cyril.
In addition to accidental injuries, Cyril's monthly death at the hands of ghosts and monsters has been greatly reduced.
No one knows why.
No one knows why these monsters helped Cyril. But more people attribute this strange phenomenon to the magic God galadil.
Galadil's statue gradually combined with the previously quietly spread nameless gods, forming a new kind of worship image.
At the same time, the hope church and the remaining members of the Isis church came to Cyril again and formally tried to meet Lucheng, the king of Cyril.
Among them, those who hoped for the church brought Lu Sheng the most concerned information about the whereabouts of MI Guang Ying and others.
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~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~. In mid air, one kilometer above the ground, open a circular platform.
Four men and women in gray robes with copper metal chains on their chests were walking slowly to the giant tree and looking up at the towering tree.
"Galadil, the magic God, is such a big name." A man with a moustache looked up at the disc above.
"Cyril holds hundreds of thousands of survivors. Able to shelter so many survivors, build large tracts of arable land, and be self-sufficient. In such a time of doomsday and chaos, such a reputation is not excessive. " Another middle-aged woman retorted."Maybe. According to the feedback from the six magic demons, the one should stay here for a while. So, how do we get up there? " The man asked in a deep voice.
"Climb." Middle aged woman helpless way.
A line of four people quickly began to climb along the twigs of the giant tree.
On the top of the disc.
Lu Sheng overlooks the vast territory of Cyril below.
Without his Cyril, the six demons headed by Isra still command the whole territory very well.
It saved him a lot of effort.
Now I hope that the church and the Isis church will come to him. He can basically guess the intention of each other.
Ashom died, but the Isis church was not completely destroyed. Instead, a part of the power is shifted and hidden.
But now, it's no use hiding it anyway.
"It's about time..." he didn't do anything in the past six months.
The unseen hand gave him too much possibility and inspiration.
At the same time, with the real body, he will merge all the other body's abilities.
The power of the fog is the bond that unites everything.
Unfortunately, the world is coming to an end. He didn't have time to go on.
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