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Yang Shuo had a long dream.
In the dream, he not only saw the sacrifices he had offered in the past, but also his arm was recovered. This dream was like a quagmire that dragged him into the abyss, from which he was almost unable to extricate himself.
But just when he was about to fall...
A call suddenly sounded beside his ear, and after a moment, a pretty little face slowly emerged...
She has a pair of big eyes, two drooping ears, and there is always a hint of pride and stubbornness at the corners of her mouth. Behind her, there is a fluffy tail.
Ibrahimovic!
As the figure became clearer and clearer, Yang Shuo's will gradually began to revive.
What happened to the girl who used her body to block him in times of crisis
The blood corpse's violent attack was like countless sharp blades roaming freely in Yang Shuo's body. The more his memory recovered, the clearer the pain became...
Just when this feeling was suppressed to the extreme, a ray of light burst out from Yang Shuo's body!
"Bang!"
The light was so powerful that it immediately shook away everything around it. At the same time, there was even a shy moan.
"oops!"
The sudden change made Qiao Yajing lose consciousness for a moment. The strong force was like a raging flame, which made her feel blinded and unable to open her eyes.
After a few seconds, the white light slowly dissipated, and Qiao Yajing slowly opened her eyes and locked her sights on Yang Shuo!
"hiss!"
This woman, who had made the right bet by chance, had transformed herself from a person hovering on the periphery of the Dajing Sect into a strong woman who could stand shoulder to shoulder with Xing Jun.
It’s Qiao Yajing!
As a famous socialite in Dajingmen, Qiao Yajing makes use of her body much better than the average woman. Moreover, as an ascetic priestess, Qiao Yajing possesses some unspeakable special abilities.
Tongue.
After entering the realm of destiny, Qiao Yajing comprehended some special abilities, such as the miraculous healing ability she is experiencing now.
Kiss heals!
By kissing the injured person's skin, the loved one in his heart is awakened, greatly increasing the injured person's desire to survive and self-governance.
If it were someone else, Qiao Yajing would have simply disdained him. After all, although she was considered a socialite, she was also a strong person in the realm of destiny. As a strong person, she had the pride of a strong person. Especially after being engaged in the flesh trade for a long time, she had a strong resistance to men.
But Yang Shuo is different.
Compared with the hidden gazes other men gave her, Yang Shuo's eyes were extremely cold when he saw her for the first time. There was only murderous intent and coldness like ice.
Therefore, at just the first meeting, Yang Shuo left a deep impression on Qiao Yajing. What's more, he even forced her to recognize him as his master. This behavior completely refreshed Qiao Yajing's understanding of men.
After all, in her eyes, so-called men are just a group of animals who think with their lower bodies.
Later, Yang Shuo single-handedly pushed Xing Jun, who had no real power, to the current position of the helmsman of Dajingmen.
For various reasons, Qiao Yajing completely believed that the other party was an object worthy of loyalty. Moreover, she believed that she was very beautiful and more seductive and charming than the girls around Yang Shuo. So today, she took the excuse of visiting the patient and actually tried to wake Yang Shuo up with a kiss.
In fact, she did.
However, when Yang Shuo opened his eyes, he did not show the expected gratitude and surprise. Instead, his face was covered with frost and his eyes were filled with a terrifying murderous intent.
"What are you doing!"
Yang Shuo spat out a sentence coldly, his tone carrying a deep murderous intent, like a bloody cold wind blowing out from hell, making people shudder.
Yang Shuo's murderous intent emerged!
After experiencing the sea of blood in his mind, his will is now filled with endless violence and murderous intent. What's more, his thoughts are still stuck on the decisive battle. Therefore, after waking up, he suddenly attacked Qiao Yajing.
In the dream, his mood was already terrible.
He wanted to know what was going on with Ibrahimovic? Was the Blood Corpse dead? Were the Blue-Eyes White Dragon and the Hellhound injured
besides…
What about that endless sea of blood? !
Damn it!
These chaotic thoughts, like a tornado, roamed freely in Yang Shuo's mind.
Why is this woman here? She looks familiar. Oh, isn't this the charming woman I conquered? What's her name
"Qiao Yajing?"
Yang Shuo had just woken up and his brain was still a little slow. After a moment, he frowned slightly, looked at the other party and asked softly.
"Uh... Master, you really scared me to death. You were able to wake up so quickly because of me, but you are not grateful to me and you are so mean to me. You were so scary just now, you almost scared me to death..."
Qiao Yajing swallowed her saliva.
Just now, when Yang Shuo stared at her, Qiao Yajing even had difficulty breathing. In those eyes, she seemed to see a vast ocean of blood. Even though she was in the Life Realm, she was still shrouded in an unspeakable despair.
That feeling...
It was like suffocating, and her face turned red.
Qiao Yajing took a step back and just smiled a few times flatteringly. She didn't dare to go forward and do any intimate actions with the other party. She even didn't dare to get up. She was still half lying on the ground, with her head slightly raised, looking up at Yang Shuo, who was as hot as the scorching sun!
"You can save me? If I remember correctly, you are just an ascetic priest, right? With your talent, you are good at sex, but how can you say you have the ability to heal?"
"Although my talent is ascetic sacrifice, I still have some special methods, such as..." Qiao Yajing rolled her eyes, stabilized her emotions, and was about to explain to Yang Shuo.
"Okay, no need to explain. If you have nothing else, please leave first."
Yang Shuo was in a very bad mood. If it were normal times, he might have listened to Qiao Yajing's explanation, but now, his heart was extremely confused and he obviously did not have the patience to communicate with her.
He waved his hand and ordered Qiao Yajing to leave.
"Is that so? I... you really don't need me to take care of you?"
"Don't mind your own business, just go now..."
Yang Shuo's tone became increasingly cold. At this moment, he just wanted to be alone and quiet. The sea of blood had invaded his will. Yang Shuo was now extremely weak and had no energy at all to communicate with the other party.
Qiao Yajing felt a little disappointed. She pursed her lips with an expression of disgust. Although she was a little angry inside, she didn't dare to show it on her face.
On the day of the battle with the blood corpse, the power displayed by Yang Shuo has shocked everyone. This includes Xing Jun and Qiao Yajing, except for the God-given ones including the Dajing Gate. In this place now, Qiao Yajing can fall out with anyone, but she dare not touch Yang Shuo.
Apart from the fact that the other party is his master, Yang Shuo, the man who repelled the insect tide and killed the blood corpses in times of crisis, has become a true hero of this land.
"Okay, then Master, you should take care of your body first, I'll be leaving now..." Qiao Yajing didn't dare to say anything and could only speak in a humble tone. With this pitiful expression, if it were any other man, he would have held her in his arms and taken good care of her, but Yang Shuo still turned a blind eye.
"… "
Yang Shuo looked at the other person coldly and ignored him.
Qiao Yajing knew that she was bored, so she turned around and took a step forward.
"Oh, by the way..." Yang Shuo suddenly thought of something and called Qiao Yajing.
"Master, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? Oh, you haven't been to the bathroom for several days. You must want to relieve yourself, right? Don't worry, I'll help you there now!"
Qiao Yajing's expression changed instantly. She was slightly disappointed in the previous second, but in the next second, she was very surprised. She didn't mind the taboos between men and women at all.
"What's going on? I just want to ask you, how is Ibrahimovic? Is she okay?"
Yang Shuo took a deep breath. He had adjusted his mentality. On that day, Ibrahimovic was knocked down by the blood corpse and his body suffered a very serious blow. Although the blood corpse was later destroyed, Yang Shuo was still a little worried about Ibrahimovic's physical condition.
He didn't dare to imagine how he would deal with it if Ibrahimovic really had any problem.
Yang Shuo took a deep breath and regained some strength. He took a few steps forward, staring at Qiao Yajing, wanting to know the real situation.
Now that he has awakened from his dream, he must learn to face reality...
Then, he should not act recklessly like he did before, and should learn to accept and express himself, and not reject others casually. To put it another way, if he had opened his heart to Ibrahimovic earlier, when she was attacked by the blood corpse, Yang Shuo would not have felt so much regret in his heart...
Yang Shuo didn't know that his heart was really getting softer and softer. If it was the old him, even if his teammates died in front of him, he would be able to remain indifferent, but the situation now was different...
He was really a little afraid of hearing Qiao Yajing tell him any news he didn't want to hear...
A trace of helplessness flashed across Qiao Yajing's face. She sighed and said slowly, "Master, don't worry. Although Miss Ibrahimovic was injured by the monster, the healer healed her in time. She woke up yesterday. Although she can't get out of bed yet, she is out of danger."
"Huh..."
Yang Shuo let out a breath of relief.
Thank God, Ibrahimovic is fine!
The body of the God-given is extremely strong. Even if she is not a person with regenerative abilities, she has a recovery ability several times stronger than that of an ordinary person. Since Eevee can wake up, it means that she is out of danger.
For Yang Shuo, this was the best news he had ever heard since he woke up.
At this time, Yang Shuo was eager to check on Ibrahimovic, but he also knew that he had just woken up and his physical condition still had many hidden dangers. Since Ibrahimovic was fine, there was no need to rush.
"Okay, I already know, so you can leave first."
"Uh, well..."
No matter what, Qiao Yajing was a strong person, but now, she was ordered around like a maid and was once again driven out. She sighed, opened the door helplessly and walked out.
Seeing Qiao Yajing disappearing before his eyes, Yang Shuo leaned against the wound, sat there blankly, letting those chaotic memories run rampant in his mind.
Since Ibrahimovic was fine, he focused all his attention on his previous dream.
"What's going on? Why did I have such a dream? Did I consume too much mental energy?" Lying on the bed, Yang Shuo had no intention of getting up, but instead recalled everything he saw in his dream.
You should know that the main reason for dreams is human imagination. According to scientific experiments, the brain is still in the operating stage when people are dreaming, so people who like to dream appear more tired than those who don’t.
After Yang Shuo became a God-given person, he seldom dreamed. This was due to the powerful evolution of his brain. Therefore, he paid attention to his rest every moment. As long as he fell asleep, he would enter into a perfect sleep quality.
Yang Shuo interpreted the dream as exhaustion, but he had suffered a lot of injuries in the past, but had never encountered such a strange thing.
The scenes in the dream remained in his mind like a brand. The endless sea of blood and the dead bodies floating on it, all connected together, made Yang Shuo feel as if he was in the dark, unable to see clearly what was all this.
"The Holy Soul Snake, which had been dead for a long time, was swallowed by the altar. There were countless dead bodies floating above the altar. What did all this portend?"
Yang Shuo opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but didn't know where to start. He wanted to grasp these messy thoughts, but he was in a difficult situation, because he felt as if hundreds of nuclear crystal cannons exploded in his mind, a mess. Countless confusions, countless puzzles, and countless pains floated into his heart one by one, almost suffocating Yang Shuo!
Even though he has woken up now, he still cannot forget the scene of his broken arm in the dream. It was so real, as if he had experienced it himself.
As he calmed down, Yang Shuo was shocked to find that after the fight with the blood corpse, his mental strength did not decrease due to overdraft, but on the contrary, it was sublimated and increased.
Broken arms, altars, holy soul snakes, and those creatures that were sacrificed by themselves.
These pictures, like a giant puzzle, flickered in Yang Shuo's mind. He seemed to have grasped a key, but this key was so illusory.
Especially when he relied on the power of sacrifice on the altar to grow back his severed arm, Yang Shuo felt like he had discovered a new continent. A light brighter than an incandescent lamp flashed in the depths of his eyes.
Although he couldn't explain what happened now, he had a feeling that the altar was most likely inextricably linked to the summoner. As long as he could crack the secret, he would be able to get a glimpse of the true power.
That is…
It is unique to the summoner, and, in addition to being used to summon monsters, it is an even more mysterious and powerful force!