This is the early spring I dedicate to you;
The oppressed cannot escape the fate of being oppressed no matter where they go;
Most of the words on the stone carvings were blurred, leaving only vague words.
Recalling the first time he interacted with that sphere of life, its sleek and almost eerie beauty left a very deep impression on him.
Now, getting deeper and deeper into ball lightning, his destiny is also forced to be closely connected with that mysterious ball.
However, when he thought of the beginning of his memory, the round sphere exuded a peaceful and tranquil temperament, which made Yuzai involuntarily feel close and fond of it. This kind of feeling, even when he thinks about it now, feels a little incredible.
strangeness.
Regarding the possible universe, the young man who doesn't know where he comes from is hesitant. He is like a sponge absorbing water from all directions, racing against his own fears.
Looking back on the time he has spent now, perhaps only when the life of the sphere appeared, his heart felt truly peaceful for a moment, as if he had returned home.
But later, He wandered again, and now in this world, He returned to the state of a rootless duckweed. In the vast ocean current of the possible universe, He was alone and even more uncomfortable than before losing his memory.
mean……
It means that you once had a home.
That spherical life was like an anchor, staying in the deepest part of His heart.
Feeling the deep depression around him, Yuzai began to explore the palace in front of him.
Dead branches and leaves were scattered all over the cold stone surface. The crow priests were so calm that they felt the fine fear around them. They were pervasive, filling all the gaps with their own lives, with a kind of unspeakable heroism.
The sound of footsteps echoed in the palace, and a rose that would never fade seemed to bloom in his mind.
It was so bright, like a pool of pus that couldn't be boiled away, and had a weird gel-like texture.
"You came?"
A voice sounded from the bottom of Yuya's heart.
"I'm curious, how are you still alive?"
"Who put you in my garden?"
"Intruder, your knowledge is like a bundle of soil in the desert, barren and unsystematic."
"You crossed the line, why can't you remember the lesson?"
"Damn it, it's..."
The sentence was spoken solemnly in a mechanical tone, and in the end, it slowly became unclear.
Echo, it is constantly being diluted.
As the tone continued to repeat in the cavity, Yuzai's body turned into an oval ball of light with a violent helium flash, and something seemed to be passing quickly from his body.
The high priest frowned, and the surrounding environment became extremely blurry within the reach of his senses.
"You are just a set of data!"
"Since you come again, let me kill you again!"
The harsh tone suddenly came to life, and the energy of the crow sacrifice was instantly drained, and then his body instantly turned into a simple lime sculpture!
Yuzai's expression froze instantly before he could react!
How can it be?
Intense fear was accompanied by a light physical separation, and it seemed that there was some huge attraction that swallowed him into the white light spot!
Then, a familiar tone sounded in his mind!
【You are dead! Please watch the commercial rebirth! 】
【You can only be resurrected once a day! Little fool~]
[No matter how powerful you are in the Pure Land, you are just fake. Come to Ling Domain to cultivate the Great Luo Jinxian! The gold medal tutor will give you guidance, click the link below to experience it for free...! 】
In just a short moment, intense absurdity filled Yuzai's heart. He seemed to be an insect in the gravel, unable to see anything clearly.
hateful.
Yuzai clenched his hands unwillingly, and the intense frustration made him speechless!
Perhaps, just because we live inside the balloon, we have never been able to glimpse the real truth.
Crow Sacrifice is panicked and lost.
His four clones died at the same time and were resurrected at the same time!
horrible……
His time was turned back, and not only his own time, but most likely, the entire time of the entire possible universe was turned back!
Like a clock being turned...
The sea breeze blew by, and Yuzai was covered in cold sweat. He could no longer remain aloof and indifferent. The throne on his body was crushed by a pair of big black hands, and was restored to its original state by the mysterious power!
Weird and magical.
The crow priest was silent.
Now he is still immersed in the scene before his death. Now he has too many guesses, but he does not dare to move around anymore, and stays away from the area that he originally wanted to transform into a copy.
It’s better to let the cute Panyuan Shrimp explore for you.
After calming down, Yuzai sensed his location. At this moment, he seemed to be on an isolated island in the middle of the ocean.
Breathe, keep breathing.
The world of the dead is so quiet.
Yuzai made his palms into fists, feeling his own heartbeat, and the belated senses surged over him.
"My father died thirty-one years ago. I raised my pistol at my brother, hoping that it would remember me, but it didn't. Even if it betrayed its own body, it would die with me.
“The country where people didn’t pick up things on the road has disappeared. We used to eat from a big pot. Now, the world is like a zoo.
"I noticed that my faith began to waver. I became a prisoner of forgotten history. The spirit of the times slowly withered, and the motherland lay in the dust of the stars.
“What exactly drove me here;
"Mother, who am I..."
Yuzai seemed to have read a blood letter, and he was pulled down from the high altar.
Desolate, the Crow Sacrifice lost his life in the empty universe, and he deviated from the territory of the great civilization. At this moment, Yuzai is like the Xilai civilization to the universe.
Nemo point.
There is no life around!
Except Him, except Himself.
At this moment, Yuzai, like Ball Lightning, felt the fear of being stared at by Gao Dimensions.
Is it difficult to reduce the possibility to zero?
That kind of ridicule is like Yuzai's contempt for Xi Lai's black hole of civilization;
You are just a glass ball.
Ridiculous to be so proud.
The cold, solidified blood made his eyes begin to show a calm anger.
Yuzai was wrapped in powerlessness. He was in the mud of the deep sea, in a place where he could not see, bound by layers of shackles. They built an airtight wall, and he was just a smart ant.
Wearing a mask for a long time makes you forget who you are.
On the first day that "Sequence Gate" was launched, it changed the trajectory of the lives involved.
This includes its nominal founder.
Everything grows in the castle altar and the sloping garden, but it is obvious that uncontrollable factors have occurred.
Too many demons and monsters crawled out of the graves, void demons began to breed, and the Suzheng Agreement was constantly revised, but the high-dimensional invasion never stopped!
What an interesting pattern.
I don’t know if you can really create a team that is brave, fearless, constantly resurrected, and has extremely high growth potential.
The fourth disaster!
