A warm breath flowed into my body, and it felt like my whole body was being contained by warm water, which was so comfortable that I wanted to moan.
Suddenly, there was a throbbing deep in my heart, as if my heart was suddenly touched by someone. It was the warm breath that poured into my body and was slowly integrating into my body, wanting to blend with my soul. That strange feeling It feels like when my consciousness is swallowed by that violent force. However, I feel that this breath is not malicious. It does not want to be overbearing like the violent force, but wants to slowly merge with me.
She suppressed the surprise in her heart, out of her trust in the little ghost, and even more because this breath carried the smell of the little ghost, which was soft, gentle, and a little naughty, making people helpless and loving. I am afraid that this is what she wanted to do at this time. It invades my soul, and I can't afford any resistance.
Let this warm current with the smell of a little ghost flow slowly into my soul, and then spread bit by bit. It felt a little awkward at first, but after I got used to it, I found that every time I integrated into it, , my strength seemed to be a little stronger. Along with this warm current, a strong emotion also poured into my heart. Thousands of years of loneliness, endless pain and sorrow, and a touch of love, warmth, and wholehearted trust. , trying to take a step carefully and hard...
When I opened my eyes, I found that at some point, my face had been filled with tears. It was probably affected by that emotion. Can the soul shed tears? I have no doubt about this, because the little ghost is, uh..., "watery".
Wiping away the tears on my face, the light had dimmed, and I suddenly looked at my fist, feeling the feeling welling up from it. It made me sigh in disbelief. How should I describe this feeling? Is it bursting with self-confidence? Still motivated? In short, I feel that I have strength, and have a powerful feeling that "the violent force that resisted me just now is nothing more than that, and now I can conquer it with just one finger."
Huh? By the way, where is the little ghost? I reacted. Looking around, I found that the little ghost was missing.
"Alice, where are you? Stop being naughty and come out quickly."
There was no one everywhere, and I started to get a little anxious. I couldn't help shouting loudly a few times. The sound was swallowed up by the dark void, but the little ghost had not yet appeared. ..
"whee……"
Just when I was anxious, I suddenly heard a crisp laughter. I am all too familiar with this kind of voice that speaks and smiles with beautiful melody. The problem is, the laughter doesn't come from my ears, but comes directly from my heart.
"Little one, where are you? Come out quickly, or I'll turn your face into a bun." I said the cruelest way I could think of to deal with the little ghost. He said in a sinister tone.
"Hehe, then you just rub, rub your face." The little ghost's cute and proud voice came from the heart again. "Could it be that……"
Combined with the strange feeling just now, I hesitated for a moment: "You must have run into my body, right?"
"Qiang Qiang----, congratulations, you got the answer right."
The proud voice of the little ghost came again, I don’t know why. I always felt that in this voice, in addition to her most distinctive proud look with her nose turned up and her chest raised, there was also a surge of joy and satisfaction. Although the little ghost was usually laughing and joking, I wanted her to be truly happy from the bottom of her heart. , that is not an easy task. Did something good happen to her again? hateful. This selfish little guy didn't even share it with me.
"Why are you running inside my body? Come out quickly." I cursed and said, does this guy want to peek at my vagina? What's so great about this? As a real man, how can you not retain a little bit of sex to make yourself more mysterious and charming?
"Stupid Xiaofan, aren't you sighing in order to control your own power? Seeing how pitiful you are, this saintess mercifully lends her power to you. You are such a good-hearted but unrequited villain." The little ghost suddenly became angry.
"So..." I clenched my fists. It turned out that the power that suddenly surged into my heart was lent to me by the little ghost. I thought I was hallucinating, or that I had finally exploded. .
"In order to save you, this ignorant and pitiful lost little lamb, I am so merciful that I am willing to merge with you. Come on, praise this saint, shed tears of pain, and quickly kowtow thousands of times to express your gratitude.==
"Oh, that's it." I automatically ignored the rest of the words.
The situation is as said, but one thing I don't know, and Alice hasn't said it out loud, is that this kind of master-slave combined behavior is very dangerous. Once the master resists, even if there is even a trace of resistance in an instant, It is possible for the other party to disappear into thin air, which means that the host must open his or her heart wholeheartedly, but how many people can do this? Everyone's soul is fragile and sensitive. Even if it is slightly touched by someone close to them, they will not subconsciously resist it. Therefore, the little ghost's approach is too risky and reckless. If it fails, I'm afraid the result is that one will disappear and the other will regret it for the rest of his life.
However, fortunately, it was successful in the end. If Farah, who was studying space and soul magic, saw it, he would probably sigh: This is really a miracle caused by the unique combination of the reckless ghost and the idiot druid.
Uh, I suddenly felt an unpleasant feeling in my heart, as if someone was scolding me. Is it an illusion? I shook my head.
"How's it going? How do you feel now?" The little ghost was also reunited for the first time, and his sense of wonder at this moment was no less than mine.
"It feels like we are naked and hugging each other. Well, it should be even better." I made a lustful comment about the comfortable feeling in my body at this moment.
"Pervert." The little ghost spat fiercely, but she felt a little shy in her heart. Why didn't she feel like this now?
"So that's it." After studying for a while, I kept sighing, fortunately, merging can't peek into other people's hearts, it can just feel the other person's emotional world more clearly, and my secrets can't be discovered by little ghosts. ----It's not that I don't trust her, but because of my status as a time traveler. I am always afraid of being looked at strangely, even just a little bit. I want to integrate into the dark world and become a part of it. That's it.
"At this time. Don't you think it would be cooler to turn it into a weapon or equipment suitable for me?" I asked casually.
"It's too small to go too far. This saint doesn't have that function."
I'm really just saying that, trust me.
"Xiao Fan, you really want to eat until you are full before you go out." After the merger, the little ghost could also see the outside world through me. She pointed at "me" who was about to finish eating both of Angelesmon's legs. asked.
"Ah!! Why didn't you tell me earlier?" I quickly put aside the idea of finding out, calmed down, and slowly reconnected with the violent force.
After gaining the power of the little ghost, I am already confident. But the result still surprised me a little, not that it didn't go well. But it went too smoothly. The violent force that was unruly just now was as docile as a little sheep. Not only did it not resist, but it came to me automatically and consciously, just as the little ghost said. It's not that the violent force has different intentions, but that my own abilities are insufficient.
After the last bit of violent power was absorbed by me, my eyes suddenly went dark, and the next moment, my vision widened.
It's so high and has such a broad view. This was my first feeling. Looking at the ground more than ten meters above me, I suddenly felt like a giant.
Then came the surging power, endless power filling every part of the body. No wonder that violent force could attack without any effort. I clenched my fists and felt the power that could break even steel. Self-confidence expands infinitely. As mentioned in Saint Seiya, a punch shakes the sky and a kick cracks the earth. I can finally realize now that if I hadn't suppressed this power at the beginning, maybe Angeles would have died long ago.
Originally, when I suddenly gained this powerful power, I should have raised my head to the sky and screamed to express my infinite emotions. But I'm sorry, I really can't express my emotions now. Let alone raising my head to the sky, I now bow my head. I vomited up to my waist, T***, you said that your mouth was full of the weird smell of raw meat, and you were still holding the small half of the hind leg that was leaking disgusting green liquid. Can I not vomit? I don’t know if it would be someone else. What kind of reaction? Anyway, I am digging my throat desperately now, wishing to spit out everything inside.
With the violent force of Sun Death, he typically has to have his butt wiped by someone else when he poops. Even if he is hungry, why can't he pick something delicious? Can't it be cooked first?
"That bear seems a little weird."
Seeing the giant bear that looked like it was eating alive, it suddenly bent down and vomited loudly. Everyone looked at each other for a while, but Doug still had sharp eyes. He pointed at the giant bear's eyes and said: "Look! , the blackness in its eyes is gone, and now it feels..."
"Although it still exudes a very violent aura, there are no strong negative emotions that can be suppressed. The eyes seem to have wisdom. Could it be that they have regained their sanity?" Gefu added calmly.
"No, no, no, it's impossible. If it's Wu, even if he regains his senses, his eyes won't be smart. It must be your illusion, or it's a fake." Lal, who felt relieved, immediately started talking.
"Well, what the boss said makes sense. We made a mistake." The barbarian brothers glanced at each other and agreed without hesitation. Although their mouths were venomous, everyone's eyes were involuntarily flashing with uncontrollable anger. Eyes of joy - Is there anything more joyful than a good brother being safe and sound?
"Silly boy, didn't I tell you? Your sweetheart will definitely be fine." Sari gently stroked Sarah, who was crying with joy, and said, her eyes full of peace of mind and joy.
After finally letting the disgusting taste in my mouth subside, I straightened up and looked at Angeles, whose two tails and two hind legs had been torn off, and green blood was flowing all over the floor. At this time, he was already dying. He has shed so much blood and is still alive. His fate is extremely hard.
Thinking that Xiaoxue was injured by it, my eyes couldn't help flashing with a trace of evil spirit. The bloody giant bear was always the incarnation of violence and killing. Even if I have regained my sanity now, I can't help but be affected by it, and my thoughts have become cruel and murderous. stand up.
Of course it is going to die, otherwise how can I calm down my current anger, and how can I avenge Xiaoxue? The question is, how to die, just leave it alone? This is not good, who knows how hard it is to live, whether it will lie down for a few days and become more lively again.
It was too simple and uncomfortable to just crush him to death. After thinking for a moment, I narrowed my eyes.
I heard the old drunkard said that he seemed to have a move similar to Xiaoxue's Fury of Light attack. Her shoes were dusted off by this move, and she even extorted 50 gold coins from her. Bah, what a broken shoe. Ah, so expensive...
