The Bald Monk in the City

?"let me do it……"

While he was talking, he tried to appear outside.

But he felt a resistance from his soul, so he knew Shan's intentions.

"No, now, I am a soldier!"

The hot power burned in the depths of Shan's soul, and the hot power silenced the beard who had long been indifferent to her.

Soul twins have always been a very sinister situation.

More often, it is a transitional stage in which a foreign soul tries to invade the body of an intelligent creature.

Because for mortals, there must be shadows and scars deep in their hearts that external objects can peek into.

For Fanwu, this was the only place he could lick his wounds after he suffered external stimuli and helpless reality.

It is not sacred, because it is always accompanied by pain and uncontrollable anger.

But for a mortal thing rolling in the mud, this is like a pure land, and it is the last respite.

Therefore, it is inviolable to all things, and it is not allowed to be shared.

When the two souls are in a state of symbiosis, there is no longer any secret between them.

Those dark, filthy, and unknown darkness and pain will appear completely and transparently before another soul.

This kind of sharing is two-way and continuous, which means that if you want to maintain the twin state of souls for a long time and steadily, you need two souls that can tolerate each other's light and darkness.

In the face of sufficient reason, this is impractical.

But sometimes, the power of love can make people stupid and desperate...

Xu Shan's body was tense, and she slowly opened the door with Shan's will.

Although anger made her temperament more hot, it does not mean that she is ignorant and reckless.

The antique-style exquisite wooden door was slowly pushed open, and as the outside scene fell on Xushan's retina, her pupils suddenly locked tightly:

She saw a bright bald head and deep golden eyes...

There was no confrontation of words, and no pale greetings.

Yi Qiu looked at Xu Shan, his golden eyes pierced her material body and saw her entangled soul in a strange form.

From above her soul, Yi Qiu felt a special remnant of power.

He had seen Emma's message and the message passed by the three-headed dog before. He knew that an existence suspected of being a true **** had stayed in the material world.

Although there is a high probability that it is his projection clone, it is still worthy of Yi Qiu's attention.

Anything about the true God's whereabouts in the material world is not that simple. Behind it is often deeper information.

The atmosphere became a little depressing, although Xu Shan's legendary background gave her very powerful potential.

But the potential is still just the potential. In front of Yi Qiu, she will not be much more difficult than other divine creatures.

"Actually you can choose to leave with him, but now that you have made your choice..."

"Then, I think you have to go to a place with me for a while."

Yi Qiu looked at Xu Shan, he could feel the anxiety and vigilance of the strange soul in front of him, but it was obviously inappropriate to let her walk freely outside...

Yi Qiu touched his bald head, maybe he won't need to be as vigilant as he is now when he has the ability to directly explode the incarnation of the true god.

But now, he would not let any direct derivative of a foreign deity wander in the material world.

"What if I refuse?"

After understanding Yi Qiu's intention, Xu Shan's eyes became sharp instantly.

She won't let herself lie down so weakly, she wants...

"boom!!"

With the solid wooden floor torn apart, the airflow coming from the pavement in the next moment is almost suffocating!

then:

"bump!"

Monk Ability: Shocking Fist!

A certain turbulent mental power hit Xushan's body with an unusually heavy fist, and then she lost consciousness...

"Because it is not your fault. In fact, I don't want to be so rough. After all, we share the same source."

"But I respect your choice, you have the right to resist..."

Looking at Xu Shan who had fainted under his fist, Yi Qiu retracted his fist and said.

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"Are you a Conferred God?"

"No, it should be... a temporary worker?"

Yi Qiu looked at the huge three-headed dog Geralt who kept moaning in front of his eyes, he said with some subtle emotion.

After temporarily throwing Xu Shan to the temple, Yi Qiu tore the space connection point to the spirit world.

He had felt some strange changes in the three-headed dog Geralt before, and now after dealing with the most urgent things, he naturally wanted to see its current situation.

When seeing the special divine power of the three-headed dog Geralt, even in Yi Qiu's mood, there was a subtle sense of unpredictable and unpredictable things.

A wolf pup picked up by him in the wild, a template for the military campaign originated from Yasha, and a drop of crystallization from a certain three-headed dog in hell...

Pieced together from these messy things, it is at most a rather special, not powerful three-headed dog.

Yi Qiu was a little puzzled why the plane consciousness chose it as the existence of the authority in charge of the boundary of life and death, perhaps because of some ancient blood that has not been swallowed up in its body?

Although it is only a temporary authority, for the mortal, in terms of authority, it has no essential difference from those who ignite the fire:

When the deity exercises the power of the priesthood in the material world, it is used more through the authority given by the material world in this respect.

The power of the deity itself is just a guide, and its power does not entirely depend on this.

Of course when it comes to other crystal wall systems, it is another situation...

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

The three-headed dog Geralt rubbed Yi Qiu's thigh with a harp, conveying certain emotions.

Obviously, the true god's restraint made it quite annoying.

Whether it is a wolf or a dog, they have their own racial characteristics in terms of holding grudges.

Yi Qiu looked at the three-headed dog Geralt. In terms of its attributes, it was not very powerful.

The challenge level is about 10-15, the difference between which is judged according to whether the opponent has the normal extraordinary strike ability.

Of course, if you want to kill it completely, it is not very realistic for the existence below the legend.

Although it is only a three-headed dog in charge of temporary authority ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, and its function of authority is only to guide life and soul and the passage of life and death.

It has no substantial help to the fighting ability of the three-headed dog Geralt, but the power of the rules and its own characteristics make it very difficult to kill.

"Although I don't know the specific circumstances of the incarnation of the true god, based on the information I know, it will not exceed the legend..."

"For a three-headed dog with a divine template, this may be regarded as a relatively powerful enemy, but it has not yet reached the situation where there is no fight back..."

Yi Qiu looked at the three-headed dog Geralt, his eyes were still calm as before, but the three-headed dog Geralt had a vague premonition.

"When I take care of Xu Shan, you will fight her once every 30 days."

Yi Qiu looked at the three-headed dog Geralt. Although he didn't say anything about punishment, the three-headed dog Geralt was already wailing...