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But according to the situation at this time, could it be resolved?

It checked again several times in disbelief, and began to try to capture the spiritual connection with B.But B's spiritual connection is also extremely weak, and it seems that it will be broken at any time.

B has not been modified by Mengmeng Rabbit, so it has not studied B's ability thoroughly, but what it can know is that B's ability is quite weird, and this weirdness also represents its extreme strength .

It's just that B's temperament is unstable, and his performance is also very unstable, so he is behind A.

Although B is sometimes unreliable, but due to reasons that it does not know, B is very dependent on A, which makes them cooperate tacitly. At least among the supernatural beings that have been in contact, it has never seen that it can suppress A and B at the same time. of.What kind of abilities does that human named He Rongxi have...

Not long after, B's aura suddenly became frenzied, and at the same time, its aura also began to spread crazily, and soon it was no longer limited to the trace of spiritual connection, but even in the air beside Mengmeng Rabbit. A restlessness of energy can be felt.

In the sky, black clouds could be seen faintly spreading.

Mengmeng Rabbit was still in shock, while the Zombie Queen on the side stared fixedly at the black mist, her coral-shaped eyelids flapped slowly, and in the next second, it disappeared from the air.

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The black mist had almost enveloped the sky, and from the black mist, giant hands condensed in the mist continued to be stretched out, trying to catch He Rongxi and the others.He Xiaohui's body two meters away was also insignificant against the background, it dodged left and right, looking for a way out of the black mist.

He Rongxi on He Xiaohui's back felt like he was on a fighter jet performing stunts, and there was no seat belt.She could only hold He Xiaohui's blue-gray feathers as hard as she could, and stabilize the body carrying Mu Yin.

Originally, it would be more convenient to use mental power to build a protective cover at this time, but at this time almost all of He Rongxi's mental power is being used to help He Xiaohui avoid attacks and find a way out. The chaotic images are full of pain and despair.B is obviously unable to control himself at this time, and even his memory has been converted as a part of energy to support the operation of this field that has been unable to stop since it started.

Even so, He Rongxi extravagantly removed a small amount of mental power to protect Mu Yin's skin from being cut by the fierce wind blowing in front of her at this time.

The black mist has enveloped all directions, and there is chaos everywhere, and there is no way out.He Xiaohui's physical strength was gradually exhausted in the constant dodging, and his movements became a little sluggish.

He Rongxi's heart was beating fast, and his entire chest was shaking.But her mind was surprisingly calm.

They will not die here.must.

One of He Xiaohui's wings was brushed by the giant hand outstretched in the black mist because he couldn't dodge in time, and the blue feathers were instantly eroded and scorched black.He Xiaohui was in pain, but still too proud to cry out, trying to maintain his balance.

He Rongxi's heart was a little tight, and his brain was in severe pain due to the exhaustion of mental power.She was thinking desperately, her mental tentacles groping blankly in the black mist, but what she got back was only the sharp pain and sorrow that collided.

At the same time, the emotions in the black mist also began to erode into her spiritual world little by little, making her body chill.

He Rongxi's lower lip suddenly touched a touch of hot temperature, which surprised her who was concentrating on it.

Mu Yin has opened her eyes at some point. Although the dark eyes are a little weak and hazy, they carry the earnestness and stubbornness of Mu's baby period.

He Rongxi had already bit his lips with deep bloodstains, but he didn't notice it.Mu Yin was not very aware of what was happening now, she just stretched out her hand vaguely, trying to make He Rongxi loosen her teeth and stop biting herself.

He Rongxi's eyes were sore.The temperature of Mu Yin's fingertips spread rapidly, causing the chill that had gradually seeped into He Rongxi's body to dissipate quickly.

At this time, the black sword in his hand suddenly vibrated, and the blade pointed forward by itself.

Some messy lines in the mind seem to be revived suddenly, they are closed and connected to each other, and they are put into shape.He Rongxi closed his eyes, and the corners of his tightly drawn mouth melted into a soft curve.

When He Xiaohui received the message from He Rongxi, he hesitated for a moment, but he still chose to believe it, shifted his direction, and headed towards the area where the black fog was the thickest.

He Xiaohui does not belong to this plane. From a certain point of view, for creatures in this plane, it belongs to the upper realm and is equivalent to a god——although it is not obvious at all...but at least, in the In this plane, it won't really die, otherwise its father wouldn't be able to let it go to the lower realm to toss about.

Of course, not dying does not mean that there will be no pain and injury, and even the body may be completely damaged.The price of recasting the body is very high, and unscrupulous commanders will not reimburse it.

But it is willing to trust He Idiot and Sword of Destiny.Even if that sword is a bastard, cheap and nasty.

When they touched the black mist, the pain surrounded them overwhelmingly, as if they wanted to erode them into bones.But fortunately, it didn't last long, like passing through a layer of fire wall or the opening of a water curtain hole, chaos and pain were passed through, and they entered a silence and darkness.

☆、Chapter 61

It was pitch black all around.But perhaps it is not quite correct to describe it with pitch blackness only. If you look carefully, you will find that the sky is filled with countless fine light spots, like nebulae floating in the universe.

But in He Rongxi's mental vision, what she saw was a world.

This space is completely constructed by emotions and memories. It is obvious that the outside is wrapped with the most intense and sharp anger and pain, but the center is extremely calm.

In the nebula of memory, you can see the original pink color of the world, you can see the doves occasionally staying outside the glass window, and you can see the flutter of the butterfly's wings for the first time.In the deep darkness, there are the brightest and most beautiful colors.When He Rongxi's mental tentacles touched, he could hardly help becoming gentle, for fear of shattering this dream.

But He Rongxi didn't have time to pay too much attention to this, as there were still two injuries beside her.

Mu Yin seemed to be in a half-dream and half-awake state, her body became scorching hot, the gloomy black silk patterns had climbed above her elbows, and her left arm, which was originally hot, started to become cold again.But Mu Yin couldn't feel any pain anymore, her expression became calm, her eyes were covered with mist, as if she was letting go, and she seemed to be looking at He Rongxi intently.

At the side, something suddenly fell to the ground, which surprised He Rongxi.He Xiaohui was almost overdrawn, but after the pressure from the outside world dropped suddenly, he couldn't help but relax, and Peng De suddenly turned back into that little gray fluffy ball and fell to the ground. Blood stars were oozing from the scorched wings of it. Unable to lift up, he thumped a few times, and could only lie on the ground pitifully and gasp for breath.

He Rongxi hesitated for a moment.Even though He Xiaohui's condition looked equally bad, she didn't want to let Mu Yin go at all.At this time, Mu Yin looked too fragile, as if she would disappear as soon as she let go.

Although He Xiaohui is very important to her, people's hearts are always biased and selfish.

At this time, the Sword of Destiny jumped up violently, before He Rongxi could react, it flew to He Xiaohui's side, and circled a few times in mid-air a little anxiously.At this time, it suddenly found that its shape was not as good as the round jelly shape before, and it didn't even have hands, and even if it touched He Xiaohui, it was afraid of cutting that stupid bird.

In agitation, the flower made of dark red runes on the tip of the black sword began to flicker rapidly, and the originally simple lines twisted and grew, as if blooming.The red runes quickly spread out of the sword body and climbed into the air, outlining complex patterns.Unlike the previous 3D projection-like runes, these suspended, drawn lines in the air are so real that the surrounding black swords seem to gradually become unreal.

When the red light was so strong that even the black sword itself could not be seen clearly, it seemed to have reached a certain critical value, and the red light began to converge again.