[Slow Travel] How to show affection correctly

Surrounded by the black mist, the shattered body returned to its original state in the blink of an eye. Chaos bit the tip of his tongue, relying on the new pain to refocus his distracted attention.

He couldn't wait any longer.

The land that had supported God's Domain for hundreds of millions of years shattered in an instant, and all the black mist penetrated into the ground, forming a majestic force of four colors intertwined and covering Chaos behind.Power turned into arms and grew out from under the ribs, the four eyes on Chaos' face disappeared, and at the same time, diamond eyes of different colors appeared on the palms of the four hands.

The realm of the gods does not exist, and the chaos standing in the void exudes an ancient and long-lasting aura.

After realizing that the force was leaving the ground of God's Domain quickly, Bai Mo, who had been silent and not moving, grabbed Luo's wrist and jumped into the air to avoid being affected by the initial force.

He saw such a strange chaos, and it was obvious that the sense of oppression coming from around the chaos was many times stronger than before, but for some reason, Bai Mo didn't feel nervous at all.

He lowered his head and saw that his hand was tightly holding Luo's.

Is it because there is this person by my side?

The answer is yes.But Bai Mo vaguely felt that he was relieved not because he knew Luo's strength, but because of something else.

Just when Bai Mo couldn't grasp the clue, Luo suddenly said, "Little Molian, if because of my arbitrariness or mistake, we can only be buried here, will you hate me?"

Bai Mo looked back at those blue eyes.

Mo Lian, Mo, is the name this man chose for himself.

But before he could hear him call himself by that name once, he caused trouble and unleashed Chaos.When I returned to God's Domain, I was told that the God Master was seriously injured, and after that, there was a long parting, and I experienced death after death in order to pursue this person.

At this moment, Bai Mo recalled many details that could not be linked together.

When entering the alien space-time plane for the first time, why did the lover named "Gu Junluo" meet for the first time, and the other party only touched the hair, but I felt unusually familiar and attached.

After leaving the plane, why did a bracelet with blue beads appear out of thin air on his wrist.

In the last world, after being killed by "Albert" through the heart, why didn't he disappear, but saw a snow-white fish in the darkness.

Whether it's being expelled from God's Domain, or traveling through various planes to sharpen his soul, his Luo has always been by his side, protecting him.

"Of course not." Bai Mo smiled, stood on tiptoe and kissed his favorite eyes.

"Being able to die with you is the happiest thing in me."

Luo laughed, unlike the expression that was almost fixed on his face in the past, his smile at this time was really derived from emotion, bright and warm.

He raised his hand and gently stroked Bai Mo's hair as he had done countless times before.

When he turned to look at Chaos again, all the expressions on Luo's face disappeared completely, and his voice and the words he said seemed to come out of another mouth, extremely indifferent.

"I know what you've done, and I know what you want to do now. Give up, you can't win."

Chaos first sneered, "Finally showing his true colors", and then froze for a moment after hearing what Luo said.He wanted to refute, but he couldn't get out the phrase "Don't be an idiot talking about dreams" that was already on his lips.

Just as Luo understands Chaos, Chaos also knows what kind of existence Luo is.

The white fish he created, at the very beginning of its birth, split its creator into two without hesitation, one half as the cornerstone and the other half as garbage disposal.

During the creation of the world, no matter how hard and time-consuming the creation is, as long as it does not meet the original expectations, it will be thrown into chaos and completely destroyed without any consideration or hesitation.

The gods would never have thought that the divine master with a gentle smile on his face was actually the most indifferent and cruel existence in the world.

Because of his strength and indifference, Luo never bluffed, let alone deceived with words.

Chaos looked at the pure white person in the void.

Now that the other party has said that, it proves that he is sure that he can put himself to death.

But Chaos really couldn't think of any way for these two people in front of him to achieve what Luo said "absolutely can't win". He was ready when he completely absorbed the other half of his power.

The current body can last for a few minutes after absorbing all the initial power. The self in a state of full strength is absolutely unrivaled, even the white fish——

and many more.

Chaos was still vacillating in his thoughts, but when he saw Bai Mo, who had almost no sense of existence since Luo appeared, he suddenly understood.

black fish.

Chaos remembered.When I went to peek into Bai Mo's soul, what I saw was a fish as black as ink.

The white fish he created were never complete.

And those missing emotions, desires, and everything that should not appear in the "light" are hidden in the "darkness" and turned into shadows.

When the conditions are right, light is just light, at least seemingly without shadows.

But shadows cannot exist alone in the dark, shadows must depend on light to be born.

So ever since the white fish appeared, Chaos has subconsciously ignored the existence of Bai Mo, but now it looks like this is the biggest mistake it made.

——The white fish is not as powerful as him, so what if it is a complete white fish with a shadow?

As soon as this idea appeared, Chaos saw that starting from Luo's feet, the surrounding void was dyed white little by little.

Chaos had seen this scene before. At that time, he was immersed in this peaceful and pure white, but he didn't expect to be cut apart in the next second.

So when I saw such a scene again at this time, my chaotic thinking and rationality broke down in an instant.

The power of origin and the power of creation collided together, tearing out countless vortex-shaped cracks in the surrounding void.

Bai Mo looked at those more and more vortexes, watching them swallow each other, merge, and merge into a bigger and bigger void crack, feeling a little uneasy in his heart for no reason.

He began to intentionally use his strength to push the vortex away to prevent Luo from being accidentally swallowed by the vortex while moving.

The vortex is getting bigger and bigger, and the void is pulled out of folds, which looks like a huge gear that can twist everything it touches into pieces.

"Don't let go of my hand."

This was what Luo whispered in his ear during the fight. Bai Mo, who had put all his energy into resisting the void vortex, didn't even have the energy to respond, so he could only hold his hands tighter and tighter.