After the disaster, Li Liang felt a little lucky.
If it weren't for his strong desire to survive that inspired his potential, and with his lazy personality, he probably would never have thought of a combination of portals and flying swords that could exert such a powerful power.
Maybe... I was split into two, and during the duel with "self", I also discovered this at that time, so I was able to break away from the fate of the puppet and escape?
Li Liang shook his head.
Of the two cheap masters, one is suspected to be related to the God of Cunning, and the other is suspected to be a mysterious swordsman. It is impossible to guess what the missing memory is.
Zhizhi~zhizhi~
The monkey that had just pretended to be dead was jumping around and cursing. It was obviously very dissatisfied with the destruction of its home. It completely forgot that it was a blessing in misfortune that it was not eaten.
At this moment, the jungle became a scorched earth.
The steam near the ground gradually dissipated, and there was smoke all around. Most of the fires had been extinguished, but there were still black smoke and crackling sounds in many places, and a cluster of flames burst out from time to time.
Li Liang estimated that the fire would not be extinguished for a while, and sooner or later the jungle would be burned clean.
He turned his head and looked deep into the jungle. He originally thought that he could see some clues of the island's spatial circulation without any obstruction, but he found that for some reason, the distance was completely shrouded in white fog.
The monkey scolded the street for a while, then sat tiredly on the cedar tree, clasping his hands and looking depressed. His furry little head was broken in one place, bleeding a lot, and the gray fluff was all stained together.
Li Liang thought for a moment, took off his sweatshirt, found a tree trunk that was still on fire, and roasted it while shaking it. After the sweatshirt had dried a little, he came back and bandaged the monkey's head.
After taking a look at the package, Li Liang smiled.
Arabian monkey.
The little monkey bared his teeth, but his expression showed a sense of weakness.
Li Liang took a deep breath and felt a strong sense of fatigue.
The double-ring ring is indeed an artifact, but Li Liang has no background in magic and just relies on some instinct to drive it, which obviously has side effects.
Now I feel like I haven't slept for three or four days and I feel top-heavy.
Li Liang leaned over and tucked the monkey under his arm, dragging his feet, avoiding the burning bushes and the unknown depth of the puddle, and spent half an hour walking back to the beach.
The tsunami passed by, but nothing seemed to change on the beach.
The key is that not even a single piece of seafood was left behind.
Li Liang was very disappointed.
This shows that there is probably nothing in the sea like on the island, not even water monkeys.
Finding a clean place, Li Liang put the monkey down and found that the little guy had fallen asleep in a short while.
I don't know if it suffered any internal injuries, but Li Liang, a doctor who repairs electronic pets, can't do anything even if he knows. He can only hope that the only remaining seedling of the isolated island monkey group can survive this disaster.
The sun was setting, and it turned out that another day was about to pass. Perhaps it was an illusion, but Li Liang felt that today's daytime was much shorter than yesterday.
However, this is not important.
Even now that a group of Nether Bone Dragons are flying in, Li Liang has no energy to resist, so he can do as he pleases.
He fell down on the beach, and his consciousness quickly became blurry, but the fatigue lingered in his head, and he could neither fall asleep nor wake up.
The after effects of casting the spell are quite unpleasant.
Drowsily, he saw a green fruit not far away.
The hill of Monkey Dui has long been washed away, and this one may have been left behind by the ebbing sea water.
Li Liang crawled over and picked up the fruit, slowly peeled off the skin layer by layer, and took a bite. He didn't taste anything and just ate it mechanically.
After eating half of it, a burning sensation emerged from my lower abdomen, and the familiar feeling of drunkenness hit me again.
Li Liang giggled: "Haha, this wine is so soft."
Gudong.
Fell down.
The ring on his right hand slowly revealed a golden light. Unlike the previous night when they were evenly matched, this time Feijian didn't even show up, but just let out an unwilling sword cry from time to time.
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Uptown.
Heart of Xian, Twin Temples.
Thump, thump, thump, thump...
The sound of high heels on the stone floor echoed in the huge, empty temple, sounding ethereal.
A tall woman with blond hair, dressed in light blue gauze, with a slender figure looming, walked step by step towards the depths of the temple.
As she went deeper, rustling sounds sounded from all directions, and countless tiny eyes appeared in the surrounding darkness, watching the woman.
There was a sense of restlessness in the air.
All sounds disappeared until the woman came to a metal wall that towered from the sky to the ground.
You can hear a needle drop in the dark.
There is a circular relief with a diameter of more than fifty meters in the center of the metal wall. The surface is uneven. If you look closely, you can tell that it is carved with gods of different shapes, countless creatures, and meticulous buildings. The majestic and gorgeous city, all these carvings are diverging, guarding a closed eye in the center.
The woman lowered her head, took out a slender cigarette from the metal cigarette case in her hand, held it between her lips, and struck a match.
Tsk~
The flames illuminated her delicate and almost perfect face. Even though her expression was calm at the moment, she could still see a trace of the majesty and solemnity of having been in a high position all year round.
She tilted her head and lit the cigarette close to the match. She took a puff and exhaled a puff of smoke. Then she held the cigarette between her fingers and looked down at the match in her other hand burning slowly until it reached her fingertips. The burning star was hot. , but the woman’s expression remained unchanged.
She said softly: "Sometimes, I envy people on the ground. They are always easily satisfied with a stable job, a good meal, a boring TV series, an Internet where you can argue freely, and one or two friends. , a reliable sexual partner is enough... In their short lives, these things have been given a meaning far beyond their value... It's funny, isn't it? It is they who understand the meaning of life, and we... …”
Click~chi~
There was a sound of mechanical operation, and the eyes in the center of the circular relief slowly opened. An emotionless mechanical voice said in a low voice: "Kingdom, glory, and power belong to the twins. Mortals, be in awe."
"Awe?" The woman seemed to have heard the most ridiculous joke, shaking her shoulders and laughing, "Hahaha...hahahaha...awe..." The ashes of the cigarette between her fingers were shaken off and drifted down.
The sound of rustling all around sounded again, and the darkness became extremely restless, like countless poisonous snakes coming out of their nests.
The woman put away her smile and asked lightly: "He still doesn't want to meet..." As if remembering an unfamiliar word, the woman smiled, "...my sister-in-law?"
"No comment," the mechanical voice said without any ripples.
The woman turned around and wiped out the burning star of the cigarette with her slender fingers. She said expressionlessly: "Believe me, you are just like him, you can't change anything."
This sentence seemed to be spoken to a certain being behind the metal wall.
The eye in the center of the circular relief slowly closes.
The temple fell into darkness again.
The same goes for a lonely soul behind a metal wall.
Just like it has been for hundreds of years.
