Chapter 1342 The most precious thing and the first exclusive equipment
Although it’s not a very pretty smile, but...
At that moment, I was stunned.
The person who should have forgotten everything stretched out his arms again and hugged me again...
"Didn't I say that?" A soft voice sounded in my stunned ears.
"Even if I forget those memories, I will never forget, Your Majesty, the sisters, and... you. For me, having you is the only happiness."
Showing a gentle smile that I had never seen before, she said to me softly.
"Yes, little wolf."
I shed tears and kept nodding.
"Really, it's all Xiaolang's fault. There should have been no concern at all, but now I have a little nostalgia." Looking at the empty light spot that had spread to her waist, she smiled brightly.
With a slightly regretful but unapologetic smile.
"so……"
"Little Wolf, let me ask you, do you have a guide...?"
I shook my head. Who is the guide? There is no need to worry about this kind of thing. This kind of question can only be answered based on instinct.
"is that so?"
Looking at me in confusion, she obviously realized that I didn't know what a guide was.
"Although it's rude, there's nothing I can do about it. Little Wolf loves to act coquettishly and cry so much that I can't feel relieved at all, sister, so..."
so?
"So, if there is a leader of the little wolf, say sorry to her and me, and I will accept your little wolf."
What's the meaning?
Is it because of blurry eyes? Even thinking has become confusing.
Before I woke up, the female knight let go of her hand, and her body seemed to be guided by something, floating gently, like a soul about to go to another world... not like that, but almost like this.
She looked at me tenderly, and suddenly, her increasingly transparent upper body completely turned into dense light spots and scattered in all directions, leaving no chance to say goodbye in my stunned gaze.
I opened my mouth wide and kept opening and closing it, but couldn't say anything. I just stared blankly at the scattered light spots, and subconsciously stretched out my hand to catch them in my palm.
It was too fast, just like cutting off the head suddenly, leaving no trace of pain. The female knight left, leaving so fast that I didn’t even have time to feel sad.
Why...even the last sentence...
Slowly and feebly he fell to his knees, muttering as if he had lost his soul.
But another sudden vision forcefully pulled my soul back to my body.
Those scattered and fluttering white lights suddenly stirred up a breeze. This wind seemed to be conscious, carrying these countless light spots and rotating them around my body.
Just like the birds constantly flying around the nest.
The final breath turned from gentle to intense, whipping up a strong wind that filled the sky and blew me up into the air. Those white light spots, like soldiers advancing and retreating in an orderly manner, poured into my body.
In an instant, an indescribable energy surged through the body.
Although it was very random, these energies carried a very familiar aura, which made me unable to resist at all, so I could only let them run rampant.
In a daze, my consciousness was surrounded by a vast expanse of soft white light. These white lights passed rapidly around me, and it seemed as if they were taking me continuously through time and space.
I don’t know how long it took, but suddenly, these soft white lights burst into dazzling light. When I regained consciousness again, I had arrived at a strange place.
The sky was flashing with thunder, and the dark clouds were thick, as if they were about to connect the sky and the earth at any moment. Thunder snakes flashed past, just like the ferocious eyes of the devil.
There is a grassland on the ground, connected to the endless forest. In the dark wind, the green grass accumulated in the mud was blown and bent, and then squeaked and was stepped down by various strange thighs. Mixed with mud, it turned into fertilizer for the land.
My eyes slowly moved upward, and I could clearly see the owner of these strange thighs.
Beasts, monsters, beasts and monsters all over the mountains and plains, there are also orcs who stand upright on two legs and look ferocious. Compared with today's orcs, these orcs seem to have not fully evolved... No, they have only evolved to one-tenth of the level. , can only barely stand upright on two feet, wearing armor and holding a weapon.
Inside the armor, there is still the hard and shiny mane of the beast, with sharp nails on the palms and feet. The ferocious protruding mouth slightly opens its jaws, and bloody and violent breaths are released from the sharp teeth.
Beasts, warcraft, orcs, all kinds of strange creatures, large and small, were concentrated in this grassland. Apart from their heavy breathing, there was no other sound, as if they were waiting for something.
I took another closer look and couldn't help but be horrified.
These strange-looking guys are so powerful!
At a glance, strong men exuding domain-level aura are everywhere. If you look at any pile of monsters, you can find more than a dozen of them, as if they are free of charge.
The weakest ones also have pseudo-domain level strength, as if those below this are not qualified to appear here at all.
What about the stronger ones?
My eyes were involuntarily attracted by dozens of special auras.
The aura of these monsters that exudes like an abyss makes me breathless. Some of them even exude the terrifying aura of armored warriors.
Finally, his eyes fell on the figure directly in front of him.
Looking from a distance, you can only see a pair of black eagle wings spread out, and a huge body that is definitely no less than ten meters tall.
Although this huge body is not that prominent compared to many of the huge monsters, which can even reach a hundred meters in size, with it as the center, there are no monsters standing for kilometers around it, and everything falls to it. The looks on his body were full of awe and fear.
The blurry back exudes an aura like a black hole, and even the gaze cast towards it seems to be sucked in. It can no longer be described how violent and ferocious this aura is. It is a kind of pure power, which seems to be able to A power that can swallow up the world with a raise of your hands.
A world-devouring power level master, my heart tightened and I couldn't help but exclaim.
Only masters with world-devouring power can have such an aura that makes people unable to help but worship this incomparably powerful force.
A world-devouring power level monster, dozens of world power level monsters, countless domain monsters, pseudo-domain level cannon fodder, such a force that even the Three Demon Gods have to take seriously.
But at this moment, they are extremely powerful, but they stand motionless, quiet, doing patiently waiting actions that are completely inconsistent with the violent momentum they exude. Lightning falls on them, and strong winds blow on them. On their bodies, raindrops hit them, and their big feet were submerged in the slimy mud. None of this made them impatient at all.
All the monsters exude a solemn aura, and even this solemnity contains a touch of fear.
What could make a force as powerful as them cause fear?
The answer came quickly.
Opposite the monster army, deep in the grassland and in the forest, a figure slowly walked out.
Her appearance was unclear, shrouded in the hazy snow-white light, and she could only barely make out the figure of a woman, slowly walking out of the forest, with a leisurely pace as if out for a walk, full of the elegance and beauty unique to the elves.
However, the chilling aura emanating from such an elegant woman seemed to be stronger than the combined force of the monster army opposite her.
The moment she appeared, the monster army broke into commotion. It had been extremely quiet a moment ago, but now it was full of eardrum-swelling commotion. The sight and sound were so blurred that it was impossible to hear what they were saying.
However, one can see that the gazes they cast towards the snow-white female figure coming towards them were full of hatred and... fear as if they wanted to kill their father.
It seemed that there was no intention to have a pre-battle conversation to weaken the opponent's momentum. When he was ten thousand meters away, a white light piercing the dark clouds rose into the sky - the figure slowly drew out his weapon.
"Gulu~~~~~"
These jagged monsters of different sizes, all of them swallowed saliva at the moment when the female figure drew her weapon and the white light flashed.
The weapon that emitted white light seemed to have magic power, and the fear in the eyes of these monsters slowly suppressed the hatred that had been suppressed to several points.
At this moment, the eagle-winged monster at the front spread its wings and roared something, and then endless destructive power burst out from it, rushing straight towards the white light and shadow on the opposite side.
Countless monsters also took action at this moment. Their eyes became determined in vain, abandoning hatred and fear, leaving only the purest warrior aura.
If you don't work hard, you will die. You just want to live, that's all.
This is completely the encirclement of the disadvantaged side against the advantaged side. Only under such conditions can the decisive momentum of death and victory come out.
But the current situation is that tens of thousands of powerful monsters are only facing one person.
Can one person alone make this monster army, led by a demon-level strongman and whose weakest is a pseudo-domain-level master, have the idea that it must fight to the death in order to survive?
This situation has completely exceeded the scope of my common sense, so I can only watch stupidly.
Look at that white light, piercing the heavy rain, piercing the wind, piercing the thunder, piercing the dark clouds, even the sun that just emerged from the dark clouds was pierced by the white light.
It seems that there is only this light in the world.
I couldn't understand the reason for the confrontation between the world-devouring power level experts. I just felt that the battle in front of me was blurry and bizarre. Those pseudo-domain level monsters had really become cannon fodder, only worthy of using their own weapons one after another. The body blocked an unknown energy attack.
However, these pseudo-field masters did not just pull together to make up the numbers. Except for the monsters at the World Power level, all the monsters worked together to raise a huge magic circle that had been arranged and hidden early.
Unexpectedly, this seemingly brainless army of monsters actually knows how to use the magic circle, and it seems to be a very powerful thing - this bit of common sense, just look at the need for so many pseudo-field and field-level masters to drive this magic circle. You can guess it.
A few hours later…
The white light all over the sky, as well as the white light of the magic circle, those strange and bizarre lights all disappeared.
All that was left was stumps of limbs and broken feet, as well as broken armor and weapons.
There was also the snow-white figure standing calmly on top of the mountain of corpses.
If we lose, even though there are super strong men at the Devouring World Power level, dozens of World Power level powerhouses, and tens of thousands of pseudo-domain and domain-level masters working together to drive the magic array, the monsters will The army still lost.
Lost in that snow-white light.
The sun shone down from the pierced sky, adding a lot of color to the battlefield that had just ended.
The blood everywhere is redder and more delicate. The broken limbs and broken armor weapons reflect the light, so poignant and cruel, but they further highlight the elegance of the figure standing high on the mountain of corpses with a straight torso. A breeze blew by, and she gently held her hair. The sunlight shone in, making her figure become extremely soft.
Like a goddess in charge of killing and elegance.
In the blink of an eye, this blood-filled battlefield suddenly burst into countless fragments.
In the blink of an eye, another battlefield appeared. It was also a one-sided killing. The difference was that the snow-white figure was alone or with a group of disciplined warriors.
One battlefield after another passed by and was immediately shattered. The fragmentation speed became faster and faster, so that the end became blurry.
Only among them, twelve figures that were also shrouded in light that appeared more than once, still remained in the constant fragmentation of the battlefield.
I don’t know how many times I passed through the battlefield, but in the end, it seemed that it was finally over. In the void and dark space like the universe, only thirteen rays of light remained.
Especially one of them, the golden light soars into the sky, just like the king coming to heaven and earth. In front of it, all colors will be dim, and the sun will surrender.
The other twelve hazy rays of light, like stars over the moon, surround this clearer golden light, talking to each other, and making vague laughter from time to time, looking like close friends.
Seeing this scene, I finally understood.
In fact, I should have figured it out a long time ago.
These things seen are all the memories of the female knight. The snow-white figure is undoubtedly her.
Each battlefield was shattered and disappeared, which meant that her most profound memories were dissipated one by one, but only for the other twelve rays of light, even if the memory was blurred, this feeling still existed and could never be erased.
is that so? For you, are these people and these feelings your most precious things?
My heart felt like it was being cut by a knife, but I laughed inexplicably.
Suddenly, the snow-white light turned around, faced me, stretched out its dim arm, and waved.
It turns out that I am also your most precious memory. RO
