Chapter 561 Caesar and the piano
The powerful energy is turned into the essence of the energy tide, centered on the cabin, as if it is a sea of wolves, layered and washed outwards, annihilating all creatures within a hundred meters.
The scope of the small island is not large. The group of birds that stop in the forest and the fish that swim in the seaside are directly crushed into meat foam by the mind, and then the meat is turned into nothingness. The island's ground and sandy beach are close to the sea, so it is dyed with a shocking light color.
The accompanying air is slightly trembled. Unlike the magnetic field of the magnetic king, the things in the field of mindfulness are facing a cruel blow from the body to the spirit.
Caesar turned a blind eye to this, step by step, and firmly approached the wooden house.
He did not absorb the turbulent energy that escaped in the air. He did not use Superman's ability to fight against this unconscious field of mind. He simply relied on his own powerful super-human body, hard to wash the baptism of the power field.
The power of the superman field is too strong. If you use it rashly, I am afraid that the piano will be countered by your own mind. With the fragile body of the piano, you can't eat any damage.
Caesar seems to be pacing, no one knows, he is carrying more pressure than a big mountain.
The closer to the wooden house, the stronger the exclusion of the field of mind.
The trees next to the cabin, the leaves are falling, and the wooden body is a little bit deserted. The beach waves are against the direction, slamming towards the depths of the sea.
"Piano." Caesar whispered softly and came to the wooden house to open the wooden door that was closed.
I saw the small body of the piano floating in two meters and a half, the eyes closed, the delicate white face is full of painful colors, the white skirt and the long hair of the golden hair are not windy, but also like a fluttering wing Phoenix.
Caesar opened the wooden door and saw the moment of the piano. The power of reading suddenly increased tenfold. The wooden house that was nearing the limit, collapsed into powder after a little bit of disintegration.
The clothes of the piano disappeared with the silence, revealing a perfect white body, as if it had been carefully carved by God, there was no trace of it. It is clear that the body is sleek, but it is white and shimmering, like a sacred and inviolable white jade art.
It seems that Caesar is watching, she is inflated into a ball in the air, her arms are clasped, her knees are bent, her long blond hair is covered with her feet, and the key parts are faintly visible, which is more attractive.
"This."
Caesar was a bit worried at the moment, and he read the countless women, but he never really saw the perfect body. Soon, under the scouring of the amazing minds, his clothes, which were not sheltered in the superhuman field, began to collapse from the outside to the inside.
"Oops."
Caesar smiled bitterly, and the clothes on his body became vain, revealing a tall body with strong muscles and a golden ratio. Every inch contains indescribable power. If someone takes a picture, they will be able to compare the famous David statue.
At the same time as the clothes disintegrated and annihilated, Caesar moved and flew forward to the vicinity of the piano, and the extended fingers gently clicked on the eyebrows of the piano.
The fingertips glowed with a glimmer of light and passed into the brain of the piano, which is the spiritual power of Caesar.
Caesar couldn't control the objects or creatures with the power of the mind like the rain, the Charles, and the piano, but his spiritual power was stronger than everyone else. Since it is impossible to actively use this force, it is better to open the defense mechanism and let the piano's mindfulness enter his spiritual world.
This is tantamount to suicide for others, even if it is a revelation that has lived for thousands of years, and does not dare to invade others in their spiritual world.
But Caesar dares, just because he is a superman, this time and space does not exist to kill him, even the mechanism...
"here is?"
The glowing body formed by the soul of the piano comes to a place where there is no limit. Below is the sparkling sea below, and above is the universe of the stars.
Qin looked around and didn't know why he was here. She shouldn't sleep in the cabin by the sea, waiting for Teacher Caesar to come back...
Then she heard a voice from a distant margin.
"who are you?"
Very similar to Caesar's teacher, but very calm magnetic sound.
Although the piano was puzzled, he still replied: "I am a piano. Teacher Caesar said, I can call me Phoenix."
"Piano... Caesar... I understand."
The voice, with a meaningful charm, continued: "You are going back."
"Go back there?"
"Go back to where you should go."
"Oh."
The piano seems to understand the blink of an eye, and asks nothing about it: "You, who are you?"
"I?" The voice paused and said: "Listen, my name is Kai..."
The outside world, on the island.
"Wake up, piano!"
Strongly resisting the sense of resistance in his heart, Caesar held the piano in his arms and shouted at her.
The violin was shocked, the mind was faded like a tide, the golden hair stopped flowing and sag, her big eyes slowly opened, and she saw Caesar's face, confused: "Mr. Caesar, is the dinner done?"
"What dinner? I still want to eat now, you little cat."
Caesar’s hanging heart finally fell, holding the piano back to the ground.
Qin looked down and suddenly cried: "Yeah? Why didn't I wear clothes? Teacher, what about your clothes?"
"It's so kind to say."
Caesar glanced at her. "Can't you remember what happened just now?"
"Just?"
The piano squinted at the small head and suddenly said, "Yes, I went to a strange place where someone chatted with me."
Caesar strangely asked, "What are you talking about?"
"Chatted……"
In the arms of Caesar, the piano noticed that the two bodies were not close to each other. Her white skin quickly turned pink, and her body temperature was also rising. The heartbeat was quick and breathless, and the small blush was sloppy. : "It is very important, but I forgot."
"Forget it, forget it."
Caesar also felt that the atmosphere was a bit wrong. I remembered the amazing scene just now, and I couldn’t help but take off on the spot and fall into the sea with the piano. The icy waters allow two large and small bodies to relax, and the temperature of the cockroaches is cooled.
"Mr. Caesar, are you not saving the world?" Qin asked from the sea and asked for a topic.
"You are not my world."
Under the small head of the piano, Caesar looked at her and smiled sincerely: "Piano, you are not really good."
"You are fine."
The piano whispered, a pair of small hands on the left chest, where a heart has not completely calmed down, and a seed planted in the bottom of the heart has quietly sprouted.
Caesar’s sighed sighed: "This is good. The house is gone, the clothes are gone, and the dinner is not done."
If the X-Men and others know that he is worried about these things, he must be speechless and do not know what to say.
(End of this chapter)