The Anarchic Consort

What is the woman good? Although it is a little smarter, it seems too embarrassing, and people who can kill the illusion of Warcraft can not be provoked.

The man smiled, the dust was light, and the low one seemed to hide something.

He did not answer the words of the Warcraft, but looked at the sleeping dragon in the lake, the light is faint: "Resentment is not enough."

The words fell, his fingers moved, black blood dripped from his fingertips into the lake, bit by drop, like knocking open the door of evil.

The gloomy voice overflowed from his thin lips.

The ancient spells made the Magic Warcraft clearly excited.

at last! I finally saw the owner start!

The man glanced at it, his eyes overflowing with the thick black fog: "Go, you are hungry."

"Yes." The illusion of Warcraft licked his lips, and the scarlet scorpion flashed and disappeared into the deep night.

It sniffed the greed that humans leaked out, and immediately found the target, and opened his mouth and bite it toward the man!

In the darkness, the faint sound of blood is heard...

Oh...

Helen Weiwei was lying on the bed, always felt awkward, and the kind of cockroaches could not be said. After she opened her eyes, she found that she was left alone on the bed.

Looking back, I realized that it was not a bed at all.

But on the edge of the lake, the lake is very familiar, familiar to let her see at a glance where it is.

Isn't this the lake that trapped the dragon?

Why is she here?

She didn't always lie in bed, didn't she move?

Oh...

The sound in my ear is still ringing.

Helen Weiwei subconsciously tightened the dagger with him and walked slowly toward the lake...

Hey!

The sound stopped short.

At the foot of the empty mountain, there is no sound, but it is even more disturbing.

Especially the color of the lake, always gives a feeling of darkness and darkness at night.

Helen Weiwei pressed the dagger and felt that her breathing was a little slow, and her back was followed by cold, as if something was sticking to her...

Thinking of this, Helen Weiwei jerked back!

A face with no face is close at hand, except for the red to bright lips, without any facial features.

Helen Weiwei's scalp tightened and slammed up, only to discover that it was just a dream.

It’s just that the dream is too real, and she really feels that her hands and feet are weak.

Helen Weiwei raised his hand and smothered his hair by cold sweat. He subconsciously wanted to lick the quilt in his arms. The strange thing was that the touch of the hand did not have the usual suppleness, but it was somewhat sticky.

Helen Weiwei took a look and followed the coveted look.

Where is the quilt in her arms? It is simply a face without facial features. The face of the face is one-in-one. It repeats this sentence: "Return my body to me and return my body to me. I……"

"Don't come over!" Helen Weiwei shouted and completely woke up!

Brigadier's hand still maintained the action of stretching out, probably wanting to wake her up, and after hearing her words, she stopped in the air.

Helen Weiwei sat up straight, only to realize that she was still in her house.

It turned out to be a dream in a dream.

It’s just that such a dream is very easy to make people feel awkward.

Only one night, she had three dreams in succession.

And every dream is related to this body.

Is it coincidence?

Helen Weiwei hangs down, obviously some absent-minded.

It’s still annoying at this time: “How could it be a coincidence, woman, you underestimate the influence of the body on you.”

The original meditation said, while stalking Lang Lang’s bite of a crisp apple in a fantasy space.

Helen Weiwei glanced at him and tried to burn the ancient book: "Let's say, what else do you do besides spying on my privacy?"

"You...you calm down." The original meditation looked at her movements, and the tone of speech was soft: "I am your magic messenger. When you are in danger, of course, you must support the defense function, not to spy on you. Privacy, it’s unusual for you to do this dream. I have to pull you out of my dreams."

Helian Weiwei raised his eyebrows: "So, from your dream, in addition to the analysis and the date of the double repair is about to come, what is the analysis?"

"Recently, Taibai College will be very unfair." The original scorpion's eyes are floating: "You don't have a nightmare for no reason. There must be unusual grievances around this, but I don't know why you are doing this." Dream, what does the last sentence mean, why does it let you return it to the body?"

Because of the real Helian Weiwei, she wants to come back...

Helen Weiwei looked at the scenery outside the window, and his thoughts did not know where he was staying.

All along, she thought that the owner of this body should have died long ago, and she was able to stay in this body. Now it seems that the real Helen Weiwei does not seem to leave, but sleeps here. In the body, waiting for the time to wake up.

If that is the case...

Where will she go?

Back to the 21st century?

What will happen to the time here?

The Bailijiajue did not know what Helen Weiwei was thinking, just watching her wake up from a nightmare, and a pair of narrow nephews followed.

In the looming, the earth seems to be shaking a bit, as if something has climbed out of the depths of the earth.

In the moment of the original meditation, I noticed this strange atmosphere, and suddenly stopped the voice.

From a few meters away, the fire unicorn jumped into a solid body, and the red hair seemed very noble. Its eyes looked at the distance, the big tail hanged on the ground, and the pupil became a dazzling golden color.

There was never a fire unicorn. It was transformed into a solid body like today without being summoned. The Bailijiajue naturally noticed its strangeness. He opened his eyes and glanced at it.

The fire unicorn opened his mouth and exchanged with the martial arts and the Baili Jiajue: "There should be something that was released, just in Taibai College."

It was said that the Bailijiajue slowly picked up the eyes, and the sharp and handsome face was as delicate and perfect as a diamond, but it showed an unprecedented chill, but he did not care much about what was released. Come, but the tone is very cool: "If a person who has won, often do nightmares, in most cases, what is it?"

what? Fire Kirin felt that some could not keep up with the thinking of his own master. However, it was still very thoughtful to think about it, and then said: "That is the phenomenon of soul fighting, the soul is trying to counterattack."

"Soul counterattack?"

In other words, will this Helen Vivi disappear now?