Wang Wang's dream color

Seeing the pure white momentum rising from his body, Samuel pursed the corners of his mouth slightly, his eyes only fixed on the extremely light-colored lips opening and closing silently.

The delicate face like an angel, the blond hair rendered by the sun is shining... But at this moment, nothing can compare to the bright light flowing from his eyes.

Until that happened, Samael’s position in the dialogue had always been—the best...unique old enemy in his life...

Maybe there is still a trace of the companionship that grew up with orphans...

He also always thought that Bai and his thoughts would be the same.

Until that day, Bai turned his back on him, turned his back on the soon-to-be-realized goal they both pursued together.

Only then did he realize that what he thought was all his own wishful thinking and self-indulgence.

It was also on that day that he realized...that person who was already a genius like a monster...is really an unimaginably terrifying...monster.

"As an old friend, you should have heard him 'speak'."

Yagawa's slow voice came from beside him again, the scarlet color faded slightly from Samael's eyes, he pulled himself back, and showed a beautiful and dazzling smile again.

"Naturally. The first level is 'word spirit', the second level is '□□', and the third level is 'silent reading'."

"However, as far as I know, Bai has eight levels of potential, and you... only broke the seal to the sixth level..."

Seeing Samael's distorted expression for a second after being poked in the sore foot, Yagawa showed a trace of inconspicuous carelessness on his face, and turned to speak slowly and with interest.

"It is said...the beauty 'mute language'...is the strongest in this generation."

It seemed to be lightly mocking and joking, but with a ray of deep-seated fear, Yachuan smiled and watched the moment-by-minute situation on the field, but his tone was cold.

"How far can our corrupted little princess go?"

Just when the corners of the white lips on the opposite side moved slightly, she, who had just felt a little better, was startled, her pupils shrank in horror, and she clearly felt that the wonderful power that was continuously arriving in her body had stagnated.

This has never happened before.

The faint buzzing sound in her ears re-emerged in an instant, she held back the smelly breath rising from her throat, and only stared at it with her eyes that seemed to be covered by a layer of blood-colored mist. The pair of extremely pale lips on the opposite side whispered something softly.

He is talking.

Speaking cold words like an oracle...

The clear, unemotional command semantics, contained within the infinitely pulling and tearing... force that began to go mad within her.

The white power that she put into her body began to boil and riot.

Just feeling it, and seeming to be able to see the two sources of pure white and extremely black forces fiercely biting...

The dizziness of the world turning upside down came like a tide amidst the ever-increasing buzzing sound, and her whole body was trembling slightly...

The almost convulsive hand caressed the slightly distorted face uncontrollably, and the thick ink-like color in the eyes diffused out of control.

The force in my mind's endless resistance against erosion and the uncontrollable restlessness surging from the depths of my heart are blending... forcing her... ferociously taking advantage of the void...to break through the last trace of her The last layer of restraint that the subconscious sticks to.

The flirtatious flower vines that began to spread and grow crazily wrapped around her trembling body, almost imprisoning her and making her unable to move anymore...

Slightly reddened black marks flashed on her naked skin at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if the curse-like lines were slowly blooming... devouring the last sliver of her waking life that she was struggling with.

"My gosh, it's so beautiful."

There was an obsessive smile on Samuel's face, and another scene on the field was clearly reflected in his eyes.

The two forces of black and white, which seemed to be evenly matched, underwent an extremely wonderful change when the printed text appeared.

As if some kind of suppression had been broken through, the black fire suddenly became more intense, tearing greedily and devouring a white power that was unprepared, the pure white light source shrunk a circle at a speed visible to the naked eye. ..

That's a hint of white core...

Looking at the trembling figure on the stage...

Samuel smiled gloatingly.

Really, carelessly missed Jingzhou... Hee hee hee.

The hand holding the sword suddenly stopped, and Bai, who was deprived of a bit of core momentum in frustration, was a little unhappy, but more importantly, he found that he was a little... unable to pull out the sword...

The ferocious mark and the out-of-control flower vines fixed her in place, and a huge flower shadow throne slowly condensed into its true form.

Between the spread wings behind her, a slender but extremely dense shadow emerged.

Forced to be restrained and fixed on the coquettish throne condensed by clumps of vines, her lips, which had faded to a very light cherry color due to the great pain, slightly opened and closed, and her eyes revealed a hint of bewitched obsession and darkness.

She stopped moving, and even the eyelashes were about to close as if faintly sleepy.

What moved instead was the shadow behind her.

Bai looked at the arm that raised his hand and drew the black fire out of thin air, and the figure floating in the air between the wings, showing a slight surprise in his eyes.

But Bai didn't avoid the black fire burning towards him, ideally this wouldn't hurt him.

"'Second Advanced', distraction and alienation."

Looking at her who closed her eyes and seemed to be sleeping on the huge and gorgeous throne, Samuel pouted and muttered with her chest in her arms.

"It doesn't make sense that it would change so quickly... How could it be possible to change from level one to level two in such a short period of time."

Glancing at the black fire stabbing at Bai's sword-holding hand, Samael rolled his eyes, muttering like regret and disgust.

"But even so, the strength of the first level is still unable to directly hurt him... After all... Hey! How is it possible!"

"hiss..."

Before he finished his playful words, there was a slight scalp-numbing sound like metal being corroded.

At the moment when the black fire approached him, Bai felt something was wrong... He quickly let go of his hand to dodge, but he was still slow for a moment... A pain that almost pierced his heart hit him.

This is a more painful pain than being swallowed by that trace of core force.

"She just advanced! How could she hurt Bai Shiyuan! It's impossible!"

Samuel took a step forward in surprise, as if he wanted to see more clearly, and his tone slowly filled with unbelievable doubts.

"The only thing we know most clearly is Su Ying's power. The existence of the little princess's talent inheritance has only been discovered by us in recent years. But her information has been well hidden by other forces, and we don't have a deep understanding."

Yagawa nodded, also surprised by this sudden change.

"This is indeed different from her mother's situation, which is a bit strange."

"It's so much fun! I'm getting more and more interested in her."

Squinting his eyes, Samuel stared at the sleeping face on the throne, stared closely, and suddenly smiled, very brightly.

Different from Samael's great interest, Bai who was injured by Shi Yuan was really a little annoyed,

Injury to Shi Yuan is a heart-biting torture. The pain from the old wound that was injured not long ago and the new wound is enough to make Bai drink a pot.

This match was also full of twists and turns, Bai Bai looked at the girl opposite who was indeed considered strange, and naturally understood that there was also a reason for his own carelessness in this situation.

But, indeed, as the girl said, this is an extremely interesting opponent.

If you let her grow up, it will be very interesting to see in the future.

But today...

Bai looked at the wound on his hand that had been burned by the black fire until it left a black and red mark, and from the corner of his eyes, he glanced at Samuel who had a burning gaze off the stage.

He turned to look at the sleeping girl on the opposite side, stood still in front of the wave of shadow and black mist rushing towards him, and closed his eyes to be distracted.

Today, forget it.

At the moment when the black fire burned Bai Zhi and he drew his sword, the floating figure above the throne waved his hand, and a black mist filled the sky filled with ghosts and ghosts, against which the imprints of patterns seemed to come alive, attacked him together. The face of that weak beauty.

The shadows of ghosts and ghosts formed like a sea of ​​fog, and the soul-stirring cries resounded through the audience with terrifying decibels that pierced the eardrums... Countless tragic and mournful memories and pain roared to fill the eyes.

The boat is tied to the sea.

Bai, who was submerged by the sweeping black mist, was like a small boat thrown into the roaring sea of ​​mania.

It was completely submerged in one breath.

This is an indiscriminate attack...

The pervasive black mist was not limited to the brightly lit high platform, it rushed to the surroundings with a towering shriek full of malice, like an unstoppable flood from the sky pouring down.

All the golfers on the sidelines were impacted by the pouring fog.

Manic, appearing in the audience.

Those who also felt the crisis were Samael and Yagawa standing on the sidelines...

What is dangerous is not the dark mist that engulfed everyone in that instant, what is dangerous...

Samael stared intently at the vivid black and red flower vine imprint that slowly grew out of the throne centered on the throne, like a demon's imprint...

That was the source of the danger that made him feel the crisis.

The curse-like imprinted flower vines are still stretching out quickly, and the sea of ​​enchanting mist that is churning like a whirlpool has blurred the situation on the field.

Just when Samuel picked up the racket that had been put aside all the time, and finally stood up straight with his sluggish body...

An extremely clear howl accompanied by the sound of Jin Ge startled——

The sound wave exploded, causing a huge fog in front of my eyes!

An extremely huge divine figure emerged from the sea of ​​mist and stood up.

It was a thin sword god in a long gown of cloth!

I can clearly feel the vibration of the potential element in my body...

This is the resonance that can only be aroused by a strong breath...

Looking at the perfectly perfect face that was eight points similar to Bai, but with a bit more sternness, Samuel gritted his teeth... Seemingly unwilling but relieved for some reason.

"That's his distraction."

Yagawa calmly and slightly relaxed the fingers holding the wine glass, looking at the god figure with obvious admiration.

"It's beautiful."

After the words fell, the situation on the field has changed suddenly.

The lingering mist faded a little the moment the white clothed clothes appeared distractedly, and the two people who were standing, lying down and facing each other with closed eyes could already be seen, and this was the last moment!

The sea of ​​mist roars—the demons and seals sweep over with screams!

Dancing in the long gown—the sword flower is flying in the air, breaking the waves and breaking the sea, creating countless strange shadows!

The clear sound of Jin Ge and the screaming sound waves are shocking-the final blow!

— The air trembled!

——The figures of both of them moved in a daze!

......

"puff!"

Blood...spills.

The author has something to say: (⊙o⊙)...I am very sorry.I didn't keep up with the promised updates. I thought the free time was full after the homework adjustment...

do not care.At least make sure to update two chapters a week.More than two chapters if you have time.

I will never give up...but it may be slower...well... I hope you will give more comments and favorites, and I will be more motivated if you support me.