Chapter 147.deepest memory (3)

Xueyue raised her eyebrows, even the fire of Honglian Karma couldn't kill this beast?Is this vitality too tenacious?Or... Let's eat roasted beasts today, she hasn't eaten anything other than monsters yet.

Glancing at the Ice Soul Sword still with blood in his hand, Xueyue's appetite disappeared when he just got up, leaving only a chill. Looking at the dark beast, he evoked a bloodthirsty smile: "Qianli Ice kill!"

Xueyue held the Ice Soul Sword high in her hand, the blade was glowing with chilling blue light, the blue light was like a bright blue spar, the same blue light suddenly appeared around Xueyue.The dazzling blue light is eye-catching.

The blue light dissipated, and I saw countless icy blue ice cones suddenly forming around the empty area. Xueyue held the ice porch with his arms and swung it down fiercely at the beast. A blue light flew out, and the countless ice cones also As the blue light emitted by the ice porch shot towards the body of the beast, the ice shattered and the beast died.

Xiaobai watched this scene for a long time and couldn't regain his senses. With this cold tone, stern approach, and bloodthirsty smile, who dares to say that his master is stupid, he will definitely be in a hurry with anyone!How could his master be so stupid?
"Master..." Bing Po turned into a human figure and stood aside respectfully, with blood dripping from his hands, the strong smell of blood stimulated Xue Yue's emotions.Damn it, that ferocious beast, who dared to hurt her, would not be enough to die ten thousand times! !

"Bing Po, I'm sorry for hurting you..." Xue Yue sniffed and said guiltily.If it wasn't for her willful lying in the water, Bing Po wouldn't have been injured in order to save her, not to mention Bing Po's strength hasn't recovered yet, as he said last time, he can only stay awake for a few days at most.

The spiritual spirit that had just gradually risen up was actually dissipated because of her. Ordinary pills were useless to him at all. He was an ancient artifact. Looking at the dripping blood, the guilt in Xueyue's heart was indescribable.

Bing Po was startled, some unknown emotion occupied her heart, warmly said: "Master, Bing Po's injury will recover soon, you don't have to worry."

Unexpectedly, Xue Yue frowned and looked at him displeasedly: "Just call me Yue, aren't we companions?"

companion?The unfamiliar but familiar words made Bing Po lose his mind for a moment. There seemed to be some fragmented images flashing in his mind. A girl in a white dress, with blood-stained hands, a pure and warm smile, a pair of purple eyes. His eyes were shining brightly: "Hey, Bing Po, we will be companions from now on, it's agreed!"

Immediately, the screen changed, and the girl in the white dress was covered in blood, and the white clothes turned into blood clothes. Above the main hall, she held the Ice Soul Sword in her hand, her black hair danced wildly, her purple eyes turned into blood pupils, and her face was cold and bloodthirsty. She said: " I would not hesitate to slaughter a god for him!"

Then there was another picture, inside the ice coffin, an enchanting man in red looked at himself who had turned into a stone, and finally sighed silently, he said: "Wait for her to come back." However, when he wanted to see those things clearly I can't see clearly when I'm human.

These fragmentary pictures linger in his mind, Bing Po doesn't know what the story in the picture represents, perhaps, it is his sealed memory.In his memory, the image of the girl in the white dress with a bloodthirsty look all over her body was something he could never forget.

God slaughter!God slaughter!She didn't just talk, she really slaughtered the gods, the people in the hall suffered heavy casualties, and the blood on the girl's white dress was really the blood of gods!After all, what kind of story is it?

Thinking about it again, he has no clue, and there are only fragmentary pictures in his mind, which is also the deepest memory in his mind.

"Bing Po, what's the matter with you?" Xue Yue waved his hand in front of his eyes, looked at him suspiciously, with deep worry in his eyes.

Faced with that worry, Bing Po gently shook his head, waved away the haze of memories, and said lightly: "I'm fine, but I may have to go back to the space first, you, take good care of yourself!"

"I know, you have to take good care of your wounds, I won't let myself get hurt." Xue Yue blinked and made a firm promise.

Bing Po smiled helplessly, turned into a blue light and entered the space of the Blood Phoenix Bracelet, this little injury was nothing to him at all, he couldn't even feel the pain.But since she was so worried, he'd better go back.

As soon as Bing Po left, Xue Yue had the heart to look at the surrounding environment. Opposite was the river she came out of just now, and now she saw that the water in the river was pitch black, exuding a strong rotten smell. Xueyue who came out of such a river felt nauseous for a while!
Looking at the long white dress on his body, it was spotless, and there was no trace of being soaked in water. The clothes were dry and had no smell, as if he had never entered the river.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like