Catch yourself across the world

"What... are you doing?" Ishua pushed Mo Lingyuan away, staggered, and stared in disbelief.

Mo Lingyuan felt that Ishua's reaction was quite interesting, so he didn't speak, but chuckled lightly.

Ishua frowned, snorted coldly, turned and moved forward.

Why can emotions be easily provoked by him?Ishua could not figure it out, it was clear that his former self rarely lost control of his emotions.

Ishua's plan for this trip to the Lost Wood Forest was not short. Of course, he was aware of his current strength, and he didn't challenge those truly dangerous things too much.

A month later, Ishua went through the forest and came to a grassland.

Ishua put his hand on his forehead, blocking the messy hair that squinted his eyes due to the wind, and looked at the endless green in front of him, suddenly enlightened.

There is a faint light flickering among the green grass swaying in the wind. It is a kind of microorganism and is harmless.

Ishua stepped into the grassland, and the further he walked, the deeper the grass became, and the greater the danger hidden inside.

This is the last destination, and the plan to stay here is only three days, so we must hurry up.

Ishua glanced at Mo Lingyuan who was following behind him. Since he kissed him that day, he has not done anything else until now. Although he doesn't know why this person has been following him, but for him, he also Helpless, after all, his strength is not as good as him.

Power!Ishua sighed in his heart, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Mo Lingyuan looked at Ishua's advancing back, secretly planning something.

With a slash of the sword, bright red blood splattered on the grass leaves. Ishua put away the laser sword, panting, looked at the body of the strange insect trapped in the grass, and thought to himself: Tomorrow is the last day.

Ishua began to return the same way, and started the small spaceship to fly here. After all, he no longer had the physical strength to go through the dense forest again.

"Huh?" Mo Lingyuan let out a soft sound, and suddenly stood in front of Ishua.

"You..." Ishua made a defensive movement, narrowing his eyes slightly.

"Are you going back?" Mo Lingyuan took a step closer.

Ishua hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Mo Lingyuan stared at Ishua in thought: "In that case..."

Before the words were finished, a shadow that couldn't see the movement at all rushed forward.

Ishua didn't react until he fell to the ground. Looking at the person above him, he always felt that the current situation and posture were very familiar.

"what you up to?"

"Shh!" Mo Lingyuan put his fingers on his lips and leaned down, "Be quiet, it will be fine in a while."

"You!" Ishua's heart was shocked, and then he found that his body could not move.

Mo Lingyuan's hand flicked in front of Ishua's eyes, and the eyelids of the people below trembled, and finally couldn't hold on anymore, and fell into a coma.

Mo Lingyuan hugged Ishua: "Don't worry, I won't hurt you. After all, you are my soul. How can I bear it? What do you think, huh?"

The figures of the two disappeared in place, and when they reappeared, the place where Mo Lingyuan had settled was already the center of the grassland.

"The aura here is not bad." Mo Lingyuan said, turning his head to look at a creature lying in the grass. Its dark green skin is its natural protective color, and two sharp fangs protrude from its mouth. , on the back are three spiked spears soaring to the sky, and the tail is as long as the body, shining like steel.

It stood up silently, its thick and powerful limbs jumped up suddenly, and a huge monster fell from the sky towards Mo Lingyuan.

Mo Lingyuan let out a look of contempt, and held Ishua in place without moving at all, but an invisible force stopped the weird creature, it was stagnant in the air, countless rays of light as thin as silk flashed, and the sky descended. It rained blood.

Not a single drop of blood fell to the ground, though, as the blue flames arose and consumed everything.

In just an instant, the overlord at the center of this grassland was destroyed.

Mo Lingyuan put Ishua down and began to draw formations around.

"Your soul originally belonged to me, so it is too easy to be attracted to me. From this point of view, when you meet me, your soul will become extremely fragile. Otherwise, I wouldn't need to rely on the power of the formation."

Mo Lingyuan looked at Ishua and said to himself: "The technique of tampering with memory is inherently dangerous, but for me, huh..."

A gust of wind blew by, and a person was lying on the grass, because the grass here was too lush, and the person's body had completely sunk into the grass.

Eyes opened suddenly, and Ishua jumped up instantly. He guarded his surroundings, and he was obviously relieved when he saw the corpse of the strange insect on the ground.

He remembered very clearly that he narrowly passed through the dense forest, and on the second day when he arrived at the grassland, he encountered a strange insect with strong attack power. Fortunately, although the insect was huge in size, its movements were not very flexible. chance to kill it.

However, in the end, he exhausted all his energy and even passed out.

Fortunately, I didn't encounter other dangerous species when I was in a coma. This strange insect was probably the most powerful "lord" in this area, so other creatures didn't get close, and I really saved my life.Ishua was thinking silently while looking down at the time.

"This is..." Ishua was surprised, did he fall into a coma all day?It's the last day I'm supposed to leave.

Forget it, get out of here first.

Ishua raised his head and saw that the small spaceship had arrived as expected, and was about to leave when he caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of his eye.

"That... what is it?" Ishua took two steps, carefully pushed aside the grass, and there was a person in front of him.

"Who?" Ishua would speak a few more times only when he was alone.

Weird clothes... Ishua slowly approached, looking at the other's long hair, feeling a little puzzled.

Looking at his figure, he doesn't look like a woman, does he?

Walking to Mo Lingyuan's feet, Ishua lightly kicked his calf a few times, but the other party didn't respond at all.

"Injured?" Ishua squatted down, acting vigilantly, and carefully turned Mo Lingyuan over.

Ishua stood up suddenly in shock, staring at the familiar face: "How could it be..." Who is he?This appearance... has something to do with me, or does it have something to do with my father?Or... a trap?

Ishua looked at Mo Lingyuan's messy clothes. There were scars on the exposed skin of Mo Lingyuan, which seemed to be cut by a sharp weapon, but the wound was not deep. It seemed that the murderer who injured this person, Just wanted to torture him.

Ishua's eyes flickered, and finally squatted down to check Mo Lingyuan's body again.

The injury was not serious, and there was no fatal injury. It seemed that he had just lost too much blood.Ishua thought to himself, hesitantly picked up Mo Lingyuan, turned around and walked towards the spaceship.

Why save a stranger?Ishua asked himself this, probably because the other party looked similar to himself?No, not only that, I knew very clearly in my heart that I had an unusually close feeling for this person.

As for what it was, maybe I acted impulsively, but something told me that if I didn't save him, I would regret it.