Nightmare’s Call

"More than three times ... not 30% ... too exaggerated ..."

Lin Sheng felt the holy force in his body rolling like crazy water.

Ascension of evil energy seems to stimulate the Holy Power.

The Holy Power is frantically trying to exclude the appearance of evil energy, but the evil energy from the evil side of the soul cannot be eliminated at all.

The Holy Power is stimulated, the speed is getting faster and faster, and the constant madness excavates more Holy Power from the front of the soul. Try to win by volume.

"Interesting .... Can evil play the same role as a catalyst?" Lin Sheng closed his eyes and felt the changes in his body carefully, faintly understanding.

"Forget it anyway, now the Holy Power has reached the limit that my body can hold."

His skin was aching.

A large amount of Holy Power is madly trying to eliminate the evil energy. Under the powerlessness, the instinct thinks that the quantity is not enough, and then stimulates the soul to produce more Holy Power.

This stimulation even affected Lin Sheng's body.

With his sturdy body fused with the veins of the Rock Dragon, he could not control this growth.

"Can't exercise anymore ..." Lin Sheng took the initiative and stopped the practice of evil energy.

The evil energy continued to grow, and the Holy Power was afraid that it would completely crush his physical body.

In this way, he felt dry mouth, and the Holy Power in the body occupied almost every inch of flesh and bones.

"It should have broken through to the seventh level of the Holy Power. But the physical strength can't keep up, and the Holy Power needs to be nourished for a while.

The other Templar warriors are far more physical than the Holy Power, and I did the reverse. "

Lin Sheng sighed and stopped exercising his wicked energy.

Although he knew that he could continue to improve, the Holy Power was stimulated and violent, and I am afraid it would produce bad results.

After packing, Lin Sheng asked the invisible servant to send a cup of hot milk. After drinking the milk, he walked out of the room.

Click.

The sound of closing the door came from another bedroom not far away.

It seems someone just happened to be in the room.

Lin Sheng looked from a distance, and just saw the label on the door of that room: Mira Ish.

"Is the granddaughter of Umandila mentor?" Lin Sheng guessed the identity of the other party.

The other party seemed to avoid him intentionally, but it didn't matter. He didn't plan to communicate with the girl anyway.

When he went to the bathroom, Lin Sheng threw his changed clothes into a dirty laundry basket. Open the faucet, gently lift the water with your hand, and lower your head on the face.

Then he took the phone out of his pocket and dialed a number.

A waiting tone sounded from the telephone microphone.

After waiting for a while, it was connected over there.

"Is it heavy? Have you been to Mijia? Do you still get used to it in school?" Mother Gu Wanqiu's voice came from there.

"Fortunately, everything is fine here. Don't worry, the school also has a free cafeteria, and many of the accommodations are free. The instructor is also very nice to me." Lin Sheng laughed.

What he told his family was that he had won a place for an exchange student and came to Miga to continue his studies.

With official cooperation and complete procedures, the family is convinced.

"That's good. Don't be reluctant to take money, be sure to take care of yourself, to have a good relationship with your roommates, not to be willful."

"I know." Lin Sheng responded with a smile.

He calls his home almost every week to make his family feel at ease.

"Is there any problem over there?" He asked.

"No problem, it's your sister. I've met a lot of new friends recently, and always party outside. I came home late ...."

Lin Sheng listened to his mother's uncle's complaining seriously, and the smile on her face remained unchanged.

He likes to listen to his mother talking to his parents.

This made him also feel that he was living very close to them and felt that he was still Lin Sheng.

As strength and levels increase, the circle and world of contact grows. Sometimes he really thought he was out of touch with reality.

Time is fast, half an hour later.

Lin Sheng hung up. Quickly took a shower, put on a white bathrobe, and walked out of the bathroom.

I saw a black-haired and blue-eyed Qi Liu Hai girl who was crackling and typing very fast while holding her mobile phone.

The girl was standing in the doorway of Mira's bedroom, wearing a blue nightdress, her appearance was similar to that of Professor Umandila, and she knew that she was the professor's granddaughter, Mira.

When Lin Sheng came over, Mira looked up at him, turned around and quickly entered the room, closing the door with a swift click.

Lin Sheng didn't care, opened the door and returned to the room, locked the door, and lay down.

Maybe it's a sacred power riot, maybe it's cultivating evil energy and excavating the soul. Lin Sheng soon became confused and fell asleep.

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"... If you don't like this, we can replace it with your head, your hands, your feet, no no no, at most your hair. I like your hair, long and black. Do you know the sky? The dark sky, they always like to turn red in the afternoon, what's there? Oh my god, is the black spiked carp? I do n’t like spiked carps, they always bark and shoot stinky water, poisonous You ’ve never seen that kind of scene, you ’ll never like it. I ’ve seen it hundreds of times since childhood .... ”

A burst of noisy, sharp voices awakened Lin Sheng from his deep sleep.

He looked up staggeringly and shook his head. Open your eyes, and in front of your field of vision is a blurry dark green forest.

In the air half a meter in front of his eyes, a strange little man with the size of a palm and purple butterfly wings was flying.

The villain flapped his wings, his sharp eyes narrowed slightly, as if smiling.

The corners of its eyes and mouth are up, sharp and long, giving a weird sense of coldness.

The villain kept talking, continuously, eyes fixed on Lin Sheng, showing a greedy and vicious look.

"Oh ....." Lin Sheng shook his head, and his vision suddenly became clear.

He looked at himself. There was soft grass covered with weeds under his feet, the soil was black.

Surrounded by tall and sturdy giant trees, straight giant trees cover the sky, each with a diameter of several meters.

There was a steady stream of loud noises near the ears.

In front of this fairy-like villain with butterfly wings, Lin Sheng was still talking nonsense that Lin Sheng didn't understand at all.

Although he understands the language it speaks, which is the standard Gurion, he can't understand what the other party is saying when connected together.

"Hello." Lin Sheng also said in Gurion.

"The one-eighth flower is given to the rat king. He will also give you a mysterious gift. The outer packaging of the gift can be used to stir-fry the bamboo shoots. The paper shell inside can increase your IQ if eaten The upper limit, the inner black cake must not be eaten. If you eat it, you will lose your blindness, lose your hearing, lose everything, what is the most precious thing you have, what is your most precious thing? ... "

The flow of nonsense without knowing where to go was floating out from the mouth of the butterfly leprechaun flying in front of his eyes.

Lin Sheng was dizzy and he seemed to have some special side effects. As long as he tried to understand the meaning of fairies, he immediately felt his head dizzy.

He didn't bother to pay attention to the goblin and looked himself up and down. He was dressed in black feather city, with red armor, a bundle of short axe on his back, and no helmet. The temples were slightly tingling.

"Still coming out of Black Feather City ... where is this?" He looked up and tried to find any place where the place name could be found.

Unfortunately, besides the big trees, there are vines.