I swapped my life with me

In a small dilapidated building that was intentionally cast with cognitive interference spells.

A frail young man with black hair and dark eyes was sitting cross-legged in a shadowed corner covered by a wall with his eyes half closed.

He held his breath cautiously, turned his ears outward, and listened to the excited and weird screams of the demons around him. Those strange voices joined together and surrounded him in the innermost part, which made his scalp tingle.

Not to mention, there are quite a few giant arms and legs slamming their teeth and claws on the ground nearby. Every time "bang", the young man can feel a strong shock under his buttocks, and then a large amount of water can be sprinkled from the ceiling above his head. Dust, he covered his mouth and nose and endured it for a long time, finally suppressing the sneezing that was about to erupt.

"Oh, this is too scary..." Shi Ziang muttered in a low voice, while raising his hand, he patted all the dust off his hair.

The previous companions had already received the missions and left one after another, but he needed to cast the summoning spell again. Therefore, after the life scepter repaired his internal injuries, the kind pope helped him find a place for comparison. The safe bunker allowed him to concentrate on summoning the next heroic spirit.

Thinking of this, Shi Ziang rubbed his face vigorously and cheered up: "Okay, let's start now."

So and so, after ten minutes of tossing.

Shi Ziang finally exhausted the last bit of magic power, and leaned very weakly on the big chest muscles of his summoned creature, and asked while rubbing, "What did you say your name was?"

The tall and handsome blond man sullenly took a half step back and said, "Arthur Pendragon."

Shi Ziang closely followed his footsteps, cleverly inserted himself into the opponent's arms again, and at the same time wiped away the drool that had accidentally stuck to the man's silver armor: "Sounds so familiar... oh, it doesn't matter, Anyway, as long as it’s a big brother with big chest muscles..." With such a mood, it is obvious that the previous "Boob" has been left behind.

King Arthur: "..."

Shi Ziang wrapped his arms around his neck and said shyly, "Yaya, let's go, we still have business to do!"

King Arthur: "..."

So, can you put down the two legs hooked around his waist first?

How can we do business like this? ? ?

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Snapped!

Accompanied by a crisp explosion, the green-eyed sorcerer pierced through the gap in the space and crashed into a certain alien world.

A tentacle covered with suckers followed closely behind, and due to its thick limbs and brutal destructive ability, the time-space tunnel with a diameter of more than one meter was instantly exploded, and the unstable energy fluctuations around the tunnel began to spread outward , and quickly affected a large area nearby.

Mu Xue plummeted downwards with his head on his feet. He cast a flying spell on himself, and then turned right just before being caught by his arms and legs. Like a dexterous swift, he quickly drew a line in the sky. arc.

【Mu Xue, can my music penetrate the space barrier and reach you? 】

A question from a musician rang in his ears, and Mu Xue raised her hand to touch her earlobe, and whispered, "It doesn't seem to work."

The one-person channel of the two of them was reopened as early as when Mr. Mage started to perform the task.

Mu Xuesong sighed, and said regretfully: [Well, it seems that the various buff magics triggered by the brilliant movement can't be passed on to you? 】

Mu Xue smiled slightly: "It's okay."

He said indifferently: "Anyway, I never thought that I could subdue that guy with only buff magic."

Mu Xuesong let out a snort: [Hey, what you said made me feel very uninvolved, how much do you praise me? 】

Mu Xue couldn't help but also smiled.

While adjusting the speed and height of the flight, Mr. Mage observed the situation in this different world, and at the same time kept jumping and flipping like the wind, avoiding the fangs and tongues flying towards him with ease.

He stared at the endless gray-blue ice below, and in his dark green eyes reflected the shadows of countless animals running and avoiding. After watching for a while, he suddenly said softly: "You are... the motivation that can motivate me to fight, guide me The lighthouse of my return is also the anchor that always restrains me and keeps me from getting lost."

Mu Xuesong: [...! 】

The other end was silent for two seconds, and Mu Xue covered herself with a light shield with her backhand. In her ears, she vaguely heard the rumbling thoughts of the brilliant movement: [Black fire!What's the matter, you played the wrong beat!Wow, the rhythm here is broken! 】

Mu Xuesong said vaguely: [Cough...it's okay, I just changed to another song. 】

(At the same moment, in the lobby on the first floor of the Magic Tower, Jiang Zhengqi slapped his hands fiercely: "Hey, I've heard this one too! This is Canon!")

Mu Xue, who was still in a different space, bent the corners of his eyes, and his body suddenly fell straight down, making a firm and hard landing with the tentacles that were chasing after him.

boom!

The icy-blue beam of light shot up into the sky, scaring away a large piece of mackerel and two-headed water snake under the ice layer. Mu Xue clasped her hands, and in her palm was a frost spear imbued with the spell of light.

The sharp tip of the gun picked off a certain suction cup on the tip of the arm and foot, and Mu Xue repeated the same trick. The man clenched the barrel of the gun, and then turned and pressed down violently. Another suction cup under it popped out.

Mu Xue didn't stop there, but continued to urge the magic tool, and the light spell attached to the spear tip collided with the thick ice under the arm and foot, making a dull and earth-shattering noise.

boom--!

A powerful airflow rushed from the impact point to the surroundings, and the wind and snow messed up Mu Xue's black hair, and at the same time exposed his eyes hidden under the broken hair.

And in that dark green right eye, there is a looming miniature magic circle hidden behind the pupil, following the difficult spell that the man uttered, slowly rotating counterclockwise.

"In the name of a legendary mage, I established the first forbidden contract with the 'membrane' of the world..."

The ice layer shook, the birds and beasts frightened away, and many transparent membranes invisible to the naked eye suddenly appeared in the originally calm and cloudless hazy yellow sky.

The "membrane" of the world opened and closed, as if he still knew the young human mage who had been caressing him, and after sending out a "boo" greeting, he happily floated down.

As if aware of the mage's purpose, the huge arms and legs struggled to the death, all the suction cups on the limbs were unfolded, and the fangs that originally grew in the suction cups were pulled out by themselves at this time, and turned into endless "sword arrays", facing the bottom The mage shot over with a brainstorm!

Mu Xue ignored them, and continued to spit out one after another esoteric spells with magical effects.

boom!boom!boom!boom!

The killing array composed of hundreds of fangs arrived in an instant, and then collided with the suddenly erected golden shield of light, bursting behind the mage with a very spectacular visual effect, only a few two The three sticks pierced through the shield, but before getting close, Mu Xue saw them one by one, and took advantage of the situation and narrowly avoided them.

In the dark, there seems to be a vague voice rushing through countless worlds, following the breath on the wrist and feet, it quickly finds it.

The screams of countless creatures were mixed with that voice, and it exploded in Mu Xue's ears like a muffled thunder:

[Er - dare -! 】

A few drops of blood froth overflowed from the corner of Mu Xue's lips. He remained motionless, as if he hadn't heard the indescribable threat, and continued to recite the last few spells:

"...In this field, all spying activities related to mystery are blocked..."

"From now on, Chaos traffic is prohibited!"

When the last word poured out from his lips, all the noisy and harsh voices disappeared without a trace at this moment.

Time was stretched infinitely, and finally stayed in a state that was almost frozen.

The huge wrist was in an abnormally distorted posture, frozen rigidly in the absolute field built around the Frost Spear | Mu Xue half-closed her eyes, sensing the chaotic evil thoughts inside the wrist that hadn't had time to escape Finally, he finally hooked the corner of his mouth, and let go of the cold gun barrel that he had been holding tightly.

"The second one." He muttered to himself, and then cast the Flying Curse again, flying towards the space rift where he came.

"Cedar." The young mage sprinted up against the wind, stretched out his hand on the way, and pressed the milky white chain on his left rib: "Do you remember what I said to you just now?"

Mu Xuesong was on the magic tower, playing "Canon" passionately, while asking slowly: [Cough, what did you say? 】

Mu Xue didn't answer, just smiled and said: "Well, you can continue to maintain this high concentration of mood swings, it's best not to stop."

Mu Xuesong pointed and paused, with a strange expression: [... Huh? 】

Damn, I almost forgot, that guy can easily sense all his emotions!

Mu Xue looked up at the gap in the space filled with arms and legs, squinting her eyes to find a place where she could move.

The milky white translucent chain was stretched straight, one end was hidden in the birthmark under his palm, the other end extended upwards infinitely, finally passed through the crack, and connected to the highest level of a certain magic tower, the one who was continuously outputting strong emotional fluctuations On the black-haired youth.

Mu Xue looked at the chain for a while, and said to herself, "Did you forget? You are my 'returning lighthouse'."

——It is also the "anchor that guides me to never get lost".

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Sairs Continent, the headquarters of the Holy Church.

At midnight, in a quiet and deserted open-air corridor.

A slender figure is sticking to the relief column, walking forward carefully and quickly under the eaves of the corridor.

The long golden hair was hidden in the wide hood, only a few strands of disobedient hair were exposed, and under the weak light on both sides of the corridor, occasionally reflected a faint golden luster.

Although the night crawler in a black robe deliberately covered the upper half of his face, from the delicate chin exposed under the hood and the exquisite figure that the black robe could not conceal, it could still be seen that this was a beautiful figure. young women.

The blond woman carefully adjusted her breathing, and listened to the surrounding sounds from time to time. Her left hand was wrapped in a robe, as if she was carefully protecting something, and her right hand was always pressed on the knight's sword at her waist. , maintaining a defensive posture in which he can quickly draw his sword and fight if he encounters danger.

There was no moon in the nights these days, and the inside and outside of the Holy See were shrouded in a thick layer of red mist, making it a bit too quiet.

The blond woman didn't dare to stay longer. She walked quickly to the end of the corridor according to the route in her memory, then turned around, away from the heavily guarded passages and gates, crossed the lawn, fountains and groves, and finally found A narrow side door leading to the outskirts of the church.

This is a convenient channel specially prepared for those servants who provide basic services for the church.

And because of some unspeakable reasons, the headquarters of the God Council closed these side doors last month, and no longer allowed outside servants to enter the inner area.

The blond woman stood next to this door, and first sensed the movement on the other side with concentration. After finding that there was no suspicious sound, she put a finger on the door lock with confidence, and whispered a spell in her mouth, only to hear With a "click", the rusty door lock opened.

The woman was overjoyed, hurriedly pushed open the small door gently, and got out through the crack of the door.

This time without the barriers of walls and door panels, the blond woman could see clearly the situation on the other side.

Her breathing was stagnant, and her forward right foot paused in mid-air, and the fingers that had been holding the knight's sword were also rigidly fixed on the hilt.

Outside the narrow side door, there were a dozen or so figures also wearing black cloaks, standing there quietly in two lines, obviously seeing what she had done just now.

The blond woman put her right foot back, and said dryly, "God, His Majesty the Pope..."

"Pamela."

The leader with the black cloak took half a step forward, and said slowly: "At this time, shouldn't you go to the cell and execute those blasphemers polluted by evil thoughts?"

"The blasphemers... No, they are not the blasphemers." Pamela's face became extremely pale, and her eyes slipped away from the quiet shadows, but she never dared to meet the leader.

The leader's black cloak put down his hat, revealing the face of a young and beautiful woman. It was the former cardinal who had forcibly ascended to the Pope, the supreme magician and black mage Mu Yun.

"Come on, look into my eyes." She waved at Pamela and asked gently, "When did you wake up?"

Pamela subconsciously grasped the sun accessory hanging around her neck, while her other hand tightly grasped the hilt of the sword, and pulled out a small section of the knight's sword with a clang.

She didn't look at Mu Yun's green eyes, and didn't want to answer the other's question. Instead, she mustered up her courage and asked, "Your Majesty, have you really... really become a 'god'?"

The black-haired and green-eyed woman bent her eyes and said calmly, "I was born a long time ago, but I can still serve the light. Do you think there is any difference between me and before?"

As she spoke, she stretched out her two hands at the same time, her left hand summoned a cloud of light divine power, and her right hand held a chaotic evil thought that was dirtier than the night: "Black and white, light and filth, the two can obviously coexist, so I think, The Pope and the Abomination should do the same."

Pamela whimpered. "That's not right!"

Mu Yun smiled slightly: "What I said is the truth."

Where no one could see, a vaguely slender arm slipped out from under her black robe, slid forward for a certain distance like a shadow, and then quietly wrapped around Pamela's right ankle.

"Tell me, when did you become sober." Mu Yun handed her right hand to Pamela: "Take this, good boy, eat it."

Pamela was shaken all over, and took over the chaotic evil thoughts uncontrollably with both hands, and the light in her eyes gradually became cloudy.

Immediately afterwards, Pamela opened her mouth and said mechanically, "It was the defected former Chief Bishop Shelley...she awakened my will..."

Mu Yun was thoughtful: "She hasn't been polluted yet? She really is a strong-willed ascetic."

She continued to ask with interest: "So, did she tell you anything else?"

Pamela stood there stiffly, the expression on her face gradually returning to nothingness: "She said, let me do something for her."

"Just tonight, she asked me to take you away from the Pope's rest room, and the farther the better."

Mu Yun's eyes suddenly sank: "What do you mean?"

Pamela said blankly: "Shelley said that in the Pope's lounge, there are..."

boom--! ! !

Mu Yun turned her head suddenly, and looked at the direction in the night sky where the golden bright light burst out.

Exactly where the Pope's Lounge is located!

Pamela was not affected by the explosion, and continued: "There is a magic circle connected to the Chaos Realm, and a ray of divine sense left by the Chaos God."

"She said to 'pin' that thing up."

"This is... from the previous Pope... and the will of the God of Light."

The author has something to say: the painting styles of the protagonist and supporting roles are slightly different:

Teammates—besieged by demons and beaten by octopus monsters.

Mu Xuesong - playing "Canon"

Teammates - fight back and beat the octopus monster!

Mu Xuesong——playing "You Will Marry Me Today", "Pick Up Your Hijab", "Wedding March"

Teammates: "???"

Mu Xuesong: (/≧▽≦)/

Mu Xue: =_,=

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感谢在2020-12-0500:35:56~2020-12-1123:55:09期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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