Fu Yue laughed again. She glanced at System 677 and said lazily: "I changed my mind. This small world is not as boring as I thought, and there is no need to destroy it."
System 677: "?"
I always feel that things are not that simple.
as expected.
Fu Yue continued: "As you said, Jun Heng's love for me is deeply rooted..."
Hearing what Fu Yue said, System 677 suddenly had an ominous hunch.
She raised her narrow eyebrows slightly.
"If I don't make good use of this, won't it be a waste?"
The black-haired girl's eyes were bent into crescents, and the corners of her lips were curled up high, and she laughed silently.
Demons are used to seduce others...
Fall into hell.
the other side.
Fu Yue threw Hoddle and Cyrel there and walked away, leaving those two in place, pale.
It was Siler who spoke first.
"Master does not have such a powerful magic, she should not have such a power..."
The blond young man's thin lips closed together, his blue eyes were a little hollow, and his always meticulous brain was like a crash at the moment.
Hoddle lowered his eyelashes, and he glanced at Ciller on the opposite side.
It's rare to have a feeling of pity for the same disease.
He understood what Ciller meant.
The Dark God slowly said: "I don't know if she is Cloya or not, but I know... She is the girl I've fallen in love with from beginning to end."
The blue eyes of the robot flashed.
Who said no.
Hoddle looked at him and continued: "Also, Ciller, you are a piece of my spiritual sense. You should know this too."
The blond youth was silent for a moment.
Slowly said: "I know."
From the first glance he saw Hoddle, he knew that he was just a piece of his mind.
One...the consciousness of own consciousness.
Hoddle: "We must merge."
The dark god's beautiful thin lips pressed tightly, and his expression was reluctant when he said this. After all, the result of choosing fusion was that Cyler's consciousness would still be preserved.
He will be with him... at the same time by her side.
Hoddle can't really accept this fact, but if he doesn't choose this way, he will never be able to recover his true body.
As for Ciller, he took a deep look at Hoddle, then suddenly lifted his lips and smiled mockingly, "Noble Dark God, you should find your true body and say this."
Yes, the most basic condition for the resurrection of gods.
It is to find his true body that was sealed a million years ago.
Then fuse spiritual consciousness.
Hoddle: "...Of course I know where."
I didn't say it before, just to spend a longer time with that girl and have more opportunities to get along.
Now she left him and left, if he doesn't recover his body, he will catch up.
His girl is really gone.
Hoddle raised his hand, he walked to the three dead dragons, his slender fingers were slightly bent, black mist appeared on the palm of his hand, and a small vortex was gradually formed.
A diamond-shaped almond-sized spar slowly appeared between the eyebrows of the head of the three dragons, the whole body was pitch black, and it exuded a cold and dark atmosphere.
Hoddle held his fingers together.
The spar reached his palm.
Cyler glanced at the spar in his hand and curled his lips mockingly: "You know where the magic crystal is, and you treat her like a fool? See her trying her best to help you find its whereabouts. She spent so much energy helping you find a way to resurrect?"
Hoddle didn't change his face: "I just want to have more opportunities to get along with her."
Ciller: "Huh."