The Devil King of Fast Wear was a Little Sweet

Chapter 1902: Counterattack Green Tea (End)

I don't know how long the red satin was, stringed with copper coins, hanging high on the branches of the ginkgo tree, and it has not fallen for so many years.

"Xia Ling, I'll hang up our copper coins. If someone really has the next life, then I hope that you wait for me." Ning Ze took a ribbon from the monk.

Write his name and the name of Xia Ling.

Ning Ze kissed the ribbon on his lips. He stared at Xia Ling, bowed his head, and kissed gently on her forehead.

The red ribbon was thrown into the ginkgo tree in the hands of Ning Ze.

With a red ribbon on the ginkgo tree, Ning Ze deliberately threw copper coins high.

As soon as the ribbon was thrown up, it was tangled with tall branches.

This is a good sign. Ning Ze asked, it seems that Heaven has responded.

Xia Ling raised her hand to cover the dazzling sunlight, narrowed her eyes, and looked at the red ribbon.

That touch of red swayed slightly in the wind.

The sun was very strong and the light was strong. It stabbed in her eyes, and Ning Ze's body, which was backlit, seemed to lose sight of it.

Xia Ling closed her eyes and opened them again.

The white light was like a flame, blooming from her eyes, covering all the sights in front of her.

"Congratulations to the host, finish the task."

"Who are you ..." Xia Ling froze.

She thought the voice in her head was familiar, but she couldn't remember it.

Her heart hurts, as if physical memory is still there.

"I am hey." Hey he hurriedly responded.

It quickly looked at Xia Ling's condition.

The body of consciousness is very good and has not been damaged in the slightest.

"Hey? Then am I dead?" Xia Ling muttered.

Soon, all the memories cleared in my head returned.

She remembered everything about herself, she was the tasker, she was Xia Ling, she thought of the silence and the **** ...

"Host, there is something different in the space of consciousness, let's go back quickly." Hey he said, and brought Xia Ling back to the space of consciousness.

When Xia Ling returned to the consciousness space, she could feel two powerful forces awakening.

This power is entangled with black gas and is silent.

The other, white power, pure white indifference, is the Lord God from the other end.

"They all woke up?" Xia Ling frowned.

Hi-hi: "Well, the power of the Lord God was greatly weakened, but he was probably stimulated too deeply and was restrained by the breath of the devil, and he was directly awake."

Xia Ling: "Go and see!"

This is Xia Ling's conscious space.

As the master, Xia Ling's thoughts caused people to appear at the scene where the two men confronted each other.

The silence really awoke.

That red satin ribbon was the end of love.

Silence fell into exile, on the one hand, it was attacked by the Lord God, on the other hand, his power was suppressed by love.

Love is always a disaster.

Xia Ling passed away quietly in a wheelchair, and Ning Ze became a monk in the temple and became a monk for a lifetime.

Qingdeng Ancient Temple, and the lover buried next to the ginkgo tree.

After a lifetime like this, Ning Ze died and returned to the consciousness space.

He is the last of his life.

After tasting the sweetness and bitterness of love, Jiuyuan finally understood the feeling of suffering for love.

In so many worlds, Xia Ling and Jiu Yuan are in love with each other.

Love robberies must be overcome by loved ones, through the ups and downs of countless worlds, and finally remain true.

There is Xia Ling in the silence, this way is not so difficult.

"Jiyuan!" Xia Ling appeared, and as soon as he landed, he was held tightly in his arms.

For Xia Ling, this was a lifetime, but she returned to the space of consciousness as soon as she died.

But for Jiuyuan, he really spent his whole life in that world.

No, it's not just this life, in his consciousness, from Xia Ling's being brought to the sky by the continent, from the first time she did tasks with his conscious fragments.

All the memories passed through Silent's mind.

The strength of the ancestors of the abyss, he completely recovered, he no longer put his eyes on the main **** who was facing him.

"Good." He rubbed her hair.

Long silver-white hair fell obediently behind her. Xia Ling wore a white robe, and a black ribbon tied her waist.

Xia Ling also benefited from the end of the silence.

Her spiritual body was consolidated in the space of consciousness, and the world of consciousness was doubled. The consciousness sovereignty previously taken away by the Lord God can now be taken back.

After the trauma, the main **** and Xia Ling, whose strength has increased greatly, have comparable strength.

Xia Ling can hit the main god, let alone the current silence.

"Let me see first, where is the sacred, and take advantage of this place to pretend to be a ghost!" Ji Yuan looked coldly at the white light across.

The white light swallowed, and the black gas shot down in silence.

That black gas envelops white light, and white light is completely swallowed up by black gas after only a few moments of struggle.

A familiar figure of Xia Ling appeared in front of her.

Xia Ling has never seen Ri and so embarrassed.

White robes similar to Xia Ling's style, thin and slender men, in Xia Ling's memory, always stood indifferently at the top, dispatching tasks, and balancing each task person.

Xia Ling always respected him and looked at him with a smile, never having anything to do with him.

She didn't expect that he was the Lord God and did so much in her conscious space.

Rihe, Lord of Blue Stars! Xia Ling's former boss.

Once, Xia Ling was only a low-level quester, and Rihe, who was in charge of tens of millions of questers, was the sun of the Blue Star World. Everyone relied on his glory to survive, and no one dared to shoulder him ...

Such a body of consciousness, since he was born, should have no desire, how could it appear in her conscious space?

"Hey?" Xia Ling found her little system, and when Rihe showed up, she suddenly disconnected from her.

"It's here." Jieyuan grabbed a black air mass, grabbed it, and showed it to Xia Ling.

The black system turned into a little black lotus again.

However, this little black lotus was a little strange. When Jieyuan tightened his hands, a slight gasping sound came from the other side.

The three people present were Silent Yuan, Xia Ling and the Lord God.

It's not the first two, and the sound of gas is naturally from Rihe.

"Are you hi?" Xia Ling looked at Xianghe with disbelief. Her surprised look made Rihe thin her lips, but she said nothing.

The king defeated the thief. Rihe never thought that the split system he separated would even give birth to his own consciousness, and would even bring him to like Xia Ling. Now—

It turned out to be associated with the Demon King, ready to annihilate his subject.

"Kill and kill, as you please." Rihe covered her heart, and a touch of pure blood flowed from here.

When blood appears in the space of consciousness, the blood becomes a pure white line.

The line quickly contacts the little black lotus in Xiang Jiyuan's hands.

When Xiao Heilian touched the line, it was like getting a big tonic, and quickly swallowing Rihe's blood.

(End of this chapter)