A fellow member of the dragon clan, messing around and becoming a dragon

But she couldn't see it... couldn't find it.

"Sister Shuiyun, where are you...where are you!!" She shouted with almost all her strength, but her voice was lost and no trace was left.

[Can't Tong find me? I'm here, I'm always here.] The deep voice rang in my mind. Litong, who had just climbed up, was stunned. Are you there? Where? …Something flashed by so quickly that people couldn’t catch it. Where was it? Why is she here? Isn't she in St. Petersburg? She remembers...remembers...Having a splitting headache, Litong clutched her head, trying to keep these complicated thoughts away, but the more this happened, the more noisy she became. unbearable

[Sigh~. With such a talent, why can’t he use the five elements of magic? This... how can he be a saint like this...]

[No matter how much you learn, you are still not a waste...]

[Why can you be a saint... My talent is no better than yours... I just have a mother who is a holy priest. How do you deserve it...]

[Hehe...hehe...it turns out to be a witch...you said if the world knew your true appearance, would they still respect you...love you...hehe...hehe...

[What does Tongtong want to do, start a business? Saint? If you are in business, I will do the wiring for you... If you are a saint, I will hold the sword for you... As long as I am here, Tongtong has nothing to fear]

[Tongtong...what do you want to do? ...]

"Ah! Stop making noise!" Click, click, the surrounding scene began to shatter like a mirror, and countless fragments sank to the ground. It was so dark, so dark. The darkness and the feeling of weightlessness hit her, and she was falling. ! Endless falling, so dark...Can't touch anything, can't grab anything, so tired, so tired, otherwise forget it...let her sleep for a while...

[Sister...Sister...] Whose voice is it? It’s so familiar. Who is it?

[As long as I am here...the flames in the world will not hurt you]

[Miss Litong, can I keep guarding you...]

[It’s early spring in Jiangzhou. When the peach blossoms are blooming all over the mountains, I’ll take you to see them... okay? …] who, who are they?

[Beilitong...it doesn't hurt anymore. I will always be with you...]Who is it? Why are you so sad? There is a cold feeling on your face, bit by bit, itchy. Raise your hand and touch it lightly. Is there any water? ...Is it raining... [Beili Tong, our clan will never let go of a person until his soul is gone]

[Okay, let’s make a promise to each other until our body and soul are separated, and we will never abandon you...]

Yes, it seemed that there was a very noisy little guy waiting for her. The weightless feeling of falling disappeared for a moment, and a gentle force gently pulled her. A slightly cool touch came from the side of her face. It was a His pale hands were caressing her gently, and his pair of silver-black eyes looked so familiar and yet strange.

"Okay, we...it's time to go..." The cool voice penetrated her mind and smoothed away the chaos, leaving a piece of clarity. When the light flowed into her eyes again, some cold frost and snow slightly stung her eyes. , but she didn't want to close her eyes, and... didn't dare to close her eyes. The momentary clarity in her brain was replaced by a more bone-deep pain. She raised her hand tremblingly, but what passed between her fingers was no longer a tangible touch, but nothingness. I thought there would be peace after Qingming, but I didn’t expect it would be a deeper hell...

[Agu·····Mos·····]

Here, Norton looked at the collapsed space and knew in his heart that Verna was dead. Looking at this battlefield with almost no living people left, feeling the erosion of the sea water, he said softly "Let's go"

"Brother!!" Constantine's somewhat anxious voice cut in, and at the same time, the girl almost screamed "Why, why!! We all have to die! Why do we all have to die in the end? You lied to me...!"

"Why am I the only one left in the end, liar!! Liar!!!"

"Sister!, Sister!!" Constantine was a little at a loss. He and Jörmungandr were almost unable to hold down their struggling eyes. "Sister..." Before he could finish his words, the girl The almost desperate shouts and... the figure getting farther and farther away from him, and the magic power that came from nowhere, directly knocked several people away,

Before he could stand still, the evil ghost-like voice rang in his ears.

"There is no road to heaven, and there is no door to hell. The non-returning guest on the other side, offer my soul to you. The road that leads you back is where your life should stop, and life is far away. The spirits of all things on this shore, offer your body to me and open the door to the underworld.

"Reversing life and death, the wheel of life and death...turns!!!

Outside the void, in the realm of gods.

The cool evening breeze passed by gently, causing the stars to laugh and blink. The faint fragrance of flowers passed by along the wind, causing the sounds among the swallow bushes to stir. "Hey, don't make a sound. What will you do if you are discovered?" He deliberately said lightly. A voice came from the middle. Two eyes came out from the flowers: "No, I can't control it. Why do you have to pull me here now?"

"You said you wanted to see the Crescent Moon Priest. This guy doesn't come out at all times except when the stars are falling and the flowers are falling. You just came here. You don't understand. This Crescent Moon Priest has been here since a hundred years ago. Except for the Lord God, everyone usually doesn't come out. It would be nice to meet people once.

"So mysterious? What is her relationship with the Lord of God?...

"This..." Before he could finish his words, a small star danced in the wind, and its petals lightly crossed their cheeks, leaving a red mark. "Children who peek are not good children." A cold voice said A female voice rang in their ears. The two of them froze and raised their heads. What they saw was the same scene as before.

There were silver threads swaying in the swaying white gauze, and fallen petals were playfully chasing each other. With a crisp sound, a delicate white jade hand dropped a piece on the chessboard, and the wind kissed her gently. The silver thread caressed the silver pupils that reflected the stars, turned slightly, and fell into the ancient well-wound eyes. For a moment, my heart forgot to beat, and I heard her voice without speaking.

"Is there another lost little angel who wanders in by mistake? Sigh... shouldn't there be no road signs?...

Alas...that's all, that's all...

Turning slightly to the side, the face that had been kissed by the moonlight was fully exposed, making the angel who should have no desires fall for it. She frowned slightly, and the woman showed a look that seemed helpless and teasing, and the two of them smiled. Suddenly, the scene has changed. There is no longer a sea of ​​stars and flowers, but only vines and vines, and the simple door is messy with the roses...

Touching the companion next to him who had not yet recovered, one of them blushed and spoke.

"I'm not lying to you. The Crescent Moon Priest is simply perfect. When he regained consciousness, the newly promoted little angel also blushed, but looked excited.

"She is so noble. Even though she is just sitting there, people just want to look at her from a distance. If she gets closer, she is afraid of disturbing her nobility."

Yes, no matter how many times I have met this person, I always feel kind but strangely distant.

With a click, another piece fell on the black and white chessboard, forming a siege, forcing the opponent into a desperate situation. With a slight smile, the golden hair fell into the chessboard and blended with the black piece; "Look, This is the seventy-eighth game we lost today." He smiled slightly, waved his fingers, and pushed away the restless hand of someone who wanted to pull out another chess piece. He was very helpless.

"Again, this is the seventy-eighth time today."

Facing those golden eyes with golden lotuses hidden in them, Bei Fengyao narrowed her eyes with a smile, "This is Go. I've only learned it for a few days. If it doesn't work, let's play chess."

Shaking his head slightly and smiling slightly, Bader poked the chess piece, "No matter what chess is, it remains the same. You are just lazy and don't want to learn."

"Oh, that's all, or..." She frowned as if she sensed something, "What? Something happened?"

Bei Feng Yao's face was so gloomy that ink dripped from his face, "Someone used forbidden magic, sacrificed all things, and opened the way to the underworld." After hearing this, Balder's unchanging gentleness obviously faded from his face. "The way to the underworld" ...Are those guys from Dongfang really just doing nothing? They didn’t even notice such a big flaw."

It’s not surprising that he thinks this way. The jurisdictions of the Eastern and Western gods are different, and their powers are also different. Obviously, if all the matters in the East are reported to the Western gods, then the matter will probably not be saved.

Beifeng Yao's eyes flashed with light, and he disappeared almost the next moment, leaving only the words "This matter is still your fault." One second, Balder was confused, and the next second, he thought he was too slow.