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

Tick ​​tick tick, every time he moves, the life within a hundred miles radius is reduced by one point. Physical strength and vitality are passing away at an extremely terrifying speed. Fenrir's heart can't stop sinking. The powerful perception of the dragon family tells him, As the beginning of everything - the glass pupil was no longer alive, but the materialized quarter-hour continued to grow, and the silver-blue translucent light shone on his bloodless face, but before he could ask Norton, a wave of lethargy The feeling of heart palpitations filled the whole body, and the golden eyes became more and more dazzling.

This feeling... It can't be... Nighogg will definitely not come when he knows that his clone cannot come back. Even if he comes, it won't be so soon. Thinking of the only possibility, even he doesn't feel it. Ridiculous, is there an existence comparable to the Black King... How is that possible?

But the expressions on Norton and Jörmungandr's faces told him that yes, this ridiculous idea was probably true... But the scenery that followed, he was sure, would never be forgotten in his life. The gloomy dark clouds were dispersed without warning. , what strikes the eye is not the blue sky and the bright sun, but the endless sea of ​​stars. Three bright moons hang high in the sky, like water, like ice, like jade... The stars are undulating continuously, like the softest silk in the East, like a dream. , but the most unforgettable thing is the figure in white.

Jingle, jingle, jingle, the clear and melodious bells ring from all directions, washing away the fatigue on the body, the silver threads are only slightly rippling in the cold wind, the moon-white gauze covers Li Tong's figure, a slender arm slowly Lifting it up and holding it out of thin air, the concrete quarter of an hour came to an abrupt end, followed immediately by the clicking sound of the hands turning, but this time, it was counterclockwise...

With the sound of gears being forcibly turned, everything returned to its original state as if it was flowing backwards. Groups of skeletons seemed to be bound by invisible chains, roaring unwillingly to be pulled into hell. The endless seawater began to sink, and basically The rocks returned to their original appearance, and the rolling rock pools turned into exposed rock formations again. Everything was so fast and unreal, until the end...it was a quarter of an hour of shattering.

"Tongtong..." A voice like a whisper rang in the ears, instantly calming down people's minds. At this time, Li Tong was hugged tightly, and the gray tea flowers kept twisting upwards and penetrated into her skin, The mark that belongs to the witch is left behind, and along with it are the six hundred years she lost...

"Don't you hate me?" Leng Bupudding's Li Tong asked, "You are the memory I gave up. You could have had your own consciousness and become a real individual without restraint."

The girl holding her just rubbed her neck with her face, "You would rather give up your memory at the cost of half your soul. I also find it very painful."

Indifference, arrogance and... indifference gradually appeared in Litong's eyes, "I'm sorry... I..." A struggle suddenly appeared in her eyes. What was she doing... What was the meaning of everything a hundred years ago? After all, she... ...still can't get rid of this witch seal, she is still the witch who is angry with both humans and gods...

[Tongtong...do you still remember the meaning of your life? ] From somewhere, familiar voices sounded, which shocked her heart. Her mother's voice, the person she had not even dreamed about for a hundred years, was it a dream? If this was a dream, she would like to sleep forever [Mother …]

In a flash of consciousness, the girl hugging her disappeared, and the world around her appeared in color. The path full of dandelions, the crimson blue cabin, and the mirror-like lake were all so familiar that she couldn't look back for a long time. She came to God and stepped forward gently, fearing that everything would be shattered like a mirror. The small wooden house was getting closer and closer, and the wind chimes under the eaves were still tinkling like in the memory.

"Mother..." The voice unknowingly took on a vibrato, and Litong's body was trembling slightly. She hadn't seen her for a hundred years, but it was still so unforgettable. She seemed to be awakened. The woman lying on the rocking chair opened her eyes, and her gaze touched Litong. , her eyes were full of tenderness, "Tongtong has grown up, and has become very powerful now." Almost losing strength, Litong stumbled and ran forward, but stopped when she was about to reach out and touch her, because she She saw her mother shaking her head, with a helpless emotion on her face. She had never seen her mother like this before. She was panicking like a child. She reached out to touch her mother's body, but her mother's body was broken like fluorescent lights.

In an instant, she was pulled back to the cruel reality, and all her psychological defenses were shattered. Holding her head, she squatted on the ground in pain, curled up like a child, and cried... "I remember, I really remember. Who is he? Who am I going to save? Who is going to save me!"

There seemed to be something soft and warm covering his face, "No, Tongtong, my child, you are alive... You have to change the established trajectory before you can live..."

"Follow your heart, whatever you want, what you want to do"

"So do you still want to choose that side? Choose to leave?" A cold girl's voice came from behind, and Jianda appeared in this space so suddenly. Her gray-white appearance seemed incompatible with this colorful world.

"You are destined to choose between light and darkness." Litong was silent for a long time. She was very conflicted and felt very painful. On the one hand, he hated the power that symbolized the God of Light. On the other hand, he also hated the power of the witch. But there are ridiculous things in the world. That's often the case. The more difficult it is to make a choice. You have to make a choice again. She wants to live wantonly, she needs strength, and her hundred years of ridiculous struggle has become a joke.

Seeing this situation, Jiang Disaster didn't say anything more and just backed away slowly, "This may be the last time I take the initiative to see you. The Dream God Grass is no longer enough to wake me up again."

I don't know which of her words touched Litong, but just when she was about to retreat to the border, a warm touch came from her cold wrist. "I'm sorry, can I...can I be willful again? I don't make a choice...I want everything..."

No one knew what happened in Li Tong's consciousness. The only thing that could be seen was that the cracks on Li Tong's body began to slowly repair. Seeing this, Bei Feng Yao stopped sending magic power and felt slightly relieved. She made a risky move. Only then did she have the intention to look at the people standing aside, especially...the person who dared to attack her child...