As soon as the voice fell, the moss on the flute in the boy's hand disappeared in the blink of an eye, and a splendid divine light flashed, revealing its true face.
It was a snow-white jade flute. The flawless jade was extremely warm and moist, but a strand of blood was sealed in the jade. The blood was swimming like a snake.
The green flood dragon roared almost instinctively, and the gushing green flames sprayed towards the young man!
The young man slowly raised his head and looked at the green flame rushing towards him. His red eyes were pure and there was even a slight smile on the corners of his lips. After a while, he nodded as if he was certain of something.
"I am... woe."
The red-blooded white flute was on the lips, the blood-stained white clothes fluttered in the wind, the flute sounded, and the sky trembled in an instant! !
The skulls in the green flames twisted and roared in an instant. In the blink of an eye, countless bat ghosts sprang out of the stone cave, running frantically to the sound of the flute, running towards the Jiaolong!
"Eight Desolation · Extermination."
The flute sounded loudly, and at the moment when the bat rushed over and the young man whispered, the originally silent space began to endlessly distort. The space seemed to be cut into eight pieces by something, and each piece flashed like a silent film. Countless phantoms.
Eight Desolate World.
At the same time when the space was cut into eight pieces, Jiaolong let out a tragic wailing, and in the blink of an eye, his indestructible body was like tofu being cut into eight pieces!
"Ow—"
Emerald blood spurts!
The young man closed his eyes slightly, and the smile on his lips was tender with nostalgia.
"We are finally together again."
Only me and you are the best.
The severed body of the Green Flood Dragon twisted frantically, like a severed snake. Although it was severed, it was still twisting and struggling. It roared in fear, and the cave trembled. Those small animals controlled by the flute seemed to have With the terrifying power that can penetrate the sky and the earth, with every impact, a layer of scales can be slashed from its broken body, but in the blink of an eye, the arrogant green flood dragon has become scarred and unsightly.
The eight worlds have chopped up the space where it exists, because each body is in a different world, so there is no possibility of automatic healing.
It twitched and looked at the disaster in despair. Although it was cut into eight pieces, its near-god vitality made it able to endure this inhuman pain. It stared at the disaster, as if remembering something, suffocating. sneered: "It turned out to be you."
"Thank you for giving me the opportunity." The young man whispered softly, "So let you die slowly like this."
The body was chopped into eight sections, even the dragon, some boiled, not to mention a Jiao dragon that did not go through the divine calamity and lost its inner alchemy.
Not enough to fear.
Holding the flute in one hand, the young man walked slowly to the unconscious Chu Yi, his white fingertips gently covered Chu Yi's neck, his eyes blurred, "I should clear the way for you..."
This person... already, useless.
The boy's hand suddenly paused.
He didn't stop because he was trying to get close, but was bounced off again and again by the barrier of the flute, called the red ribbon of Acacia.
"Do not want?"
It is this body that is rejecting.
Like instinct is shaking.
Misfortune smiled lightly, "This kind of thing, just get used to it."
The body's instinct to resist is still strong.
The miserable hand held the jade flute and said lightly, "Since you don't like blood, then I'll give her a song."
After a while, as if thinking of something interesting, she picked up the flute and put it to her lips, with a weird smile, "The song is over, how beautiful."
At the moment when the sound of the flute was about to resound, a shadow of an arrow suddenly opened the jade flute in the boy's hand!
This arrow was originally illusory, and it turned into a real thing the moment it was stained with the flute. After knocking the flute off, it turned into a light smoke and dissipated the moment it hit the ground.
With a "pop", the jade flute fell into the water.
As soon as the boy raised his head, he saw a black shadow flashing by and landing on top of the dying Jiaolong's head.
The head of the Jiaolong is still in a small world that changes unpredictably. The eight deserted worlds, the stars in the desert are changing, mysterious and unpredictable, only the head of the Jiaolong remains unchanged. The bow is curved like the moon, the icy tip of the arrow points to the calamity's red eyes, and the face covered by the black scarf can only see a pair of ethereal eyes.
Disaster surprised, "Who?!"
The man in black was carrying a quiver, covered with a face towel, and said nothing, but if you look closely, you can see that the figure is hazy, and it is just a phantom of a clone.
The young man sneered, and with a wave of his hand, the jade flute fell out of dehydration, "Tiny trick."
"do you remember me?"
Just as the jade flute was about to fall into the hands of the young man, the man in black spoke, paused, and said softly.
"Shuangshuang, don't do things that you will regret."
The icy tip of the arrow pointed at her eyes, and her breath was mysterious and cold, but her voice was a little crisp and shy.
Like a young girl's voice.
Like a thunderstorm.
For a moment, Misfortune felt that this body was actually stiff, and then he retreated slightly uncontrollably, and the jade flute that was about to fall back to his hand actually fell to the ground.
crisp sound.
It was a trembling from the depths of the soul, crazy, unbelievable, sad, sad.
- about to get out of control.
Calamity stabilized: "She's fake! Don't be blinded by her, she's just a fantasy in the White Dream Cave!! She can't give you anything! But I can give you everything you want, and I can help you clean it up. Clear the obstacles, and I can make you invincible—"
The voice of the girl in black, in the roar of misfortune, was vaguely vague and distant, but it was extraordinarily gentle.
That is the tenderness that has passed through many times and is nostalgic.
"Did you forget me...?"
It's... Beanie.
It was like a voice that traveled through eternity.
Awaken the sleeping soul.
That is from the depths of the heart, the real desire and call.
Unable to bear the misfortune, she kicked the flute and dropped it in her hands, without the calmness that she had played before, she seemed crazy, "You are already dead!! Dead—"
She can be invincible and fearless, and with a wave of her hand, she will wipe out thousands of troops and cause chaos in the world.
As long as it can satisfy the deepest wish of this person, as long as the wish is fulfilled!
It can come back to her before a stronger desire arises.
It fulfilled her previous wish of "wanting to live", so it is now Xia Ge's calamity.
A perfect deal.
Not reconciled, it is not reconciled... Obviously, even if there is no need to trade...
"Go away, don't show up again!"
- You have to live well.
The black-clothed girl smiled and said softly, "It doesn't matter if you forget."
"I remember, just fine."
These words seemed to be the last straw that broke the camel's back. The expression of the young man was twisted for a moment. She knelt on the ground with a thud, her right eye was still blazing blood, but the blood in her left eye slowly faded and gradually became Pure black, that black eye reflected in the small world, her figure gradually blurred, but she still drew the bow, the arrow pointed at the girl in black, slowly, tears oozing out of the corner of her eyes.
"I... haven't forgotten."
Tears flowed down his cheeks and into his lips, the bitter taste, Xia Ge hissed, "I remember, I won't forget..."
… Beans.
She remembered.
She just wanted to... live.
As promised a long, long time ago with her...
Live well.
Misfortune's right eye is red and mad: "She's going to kill you! You want to live, right?! Let me kill her! I can kill her right away—"
So... give me your soul!
However, the body that was originally obedient and controlled was unable to move at this time, and the soul that could have been invaded seemed to be blocked by something, unable to go any further!
Impossible, obviously...
Misfortune bowed his head stiffly, and suddenly found the doll on his waist shimmering.
The puppet doll smiled brightly, and the spirit protection array behind it shone with light. At the moment when Xia Ge's soul awakened, it firmly protected the awakened soul, so that it would no longer be able to take advantage of it. Just as Misfortune reached out his hand to take off the doll, the girl in black stared sharply, and a long arrow shot out!
"Whoosh-"
The tip of the arrow dyed with black glow went straight through the boy's red right eye, and the incorporeal arrow spirit slammed out a piece of white cloth the size of a blood-stained fingernail, and nailed it to the wall ruthlessly!
Then little by little annihilation, disappeared.
"Of course I'm going to live."
"However, you have to be selfish... learn to live for yourself, that's fine."
The soul of the arrow disappeared, and the figure of the girl slowly disappeared with the arrow that let go, leaving only the faint sound, like a dream, like a fantasy, like a real or fake.
The top of Jiaolong's head is empty.
That girl with a soft voice seemed to have never existed, leaving nothing behind.
Like a big dream.
Xia Ge knelt on the ground and looked up at the top of Jiaolong's head. In front of him was a white jade flute sealed with blood, and warm tears soaked his cheeks.
"Doudou..."
- Don't go.
please…
However, nothing.
a long time.
Xia Ge didn't know how long it was.
Her knees hurt so much, but she didn't want to stand up.
The head was empty, after a while.
"Little puppet."
System: "I'm... I'm here."
It seems to be a guilty conscience because of the unauthorized sealing of memory.
"...Who am I?" Xia Ge slowly lowered his head, grabbed his chest, looked at the jade flute with blood sealed underneath, and murmured, "Am I... calamity now?"
"You are not." The system: "You are Xia Ge now."
Who is Xia Ge? Is it her
Or, Xia Wuyin...
What's the point... where did it go...
"… "
Xia Ge knelt on the ground, tense just now, but now that the disaster has escaped, she suddenly feels powerless.
Just now, the misfortune used this flute recklessly. Although the misfortune has a strong spiritual power, it still has to use the spiritual power in the body as the foundation. I didn't feel it just now. Directly pumped her power.
As you can imagine.
She raised her eyes, the Eight Desolate World had no support from the power of calamity, so she could only use her power to make do.
However, after taking away her power, the eight small worlds, which were originally unpredictable, turned around for a second hesitantly.
Yes, as if he disliked something, he hesitated for a moment.
Then it shattered very simply, and did not turn for another second.
Xia Ge: "..." Damn.
The Green Flood Dragon, which was divided into eight petals by the Eight Desolate World, is now piecing together his broken body with great pain. After finally putting it together, he poses and does not dare to move, for fear of breaking it again.
Although Xia Ge has no power now, it doesn't have the energy to go to Xia Ge again.
For an old Jiaojiao who has lost his inner alchemy, it is more realistic to take care of his chopped bones first.
Xia Ge rested for a while, and then regained some strength.
"You sealed my memory? When?"
The system honestly explained the coercive measures it took after the injury and the mental breakdown.
Xia Ge didn't say anything after listening to it, and looked up silently at the place where the girl in black who disappeared once stood.
At that time, I had just recovered my memory, and when I heard Doudou's voice, I felt as if I had passed away, and then I was full of blood, mixed with regret, thinking about what would happen at that time, and I couldn't help but burst into tears.
But thinking about it carefully, it feels very wrong.
Doudou... how come here
"Is that true... Doudou?"
she murmured.
System: "It's fake, don't forget where this is."
Dream God's residence, White Dream Cave.
Anything can be an illusion, anything can be an illusion.
She turned back, the black soul arrow that had passed through her right eye had disappeared, and there was nothing.
Really like a dream.
But Xia Ge clearly understood that it was not a dream.
The person who looks like Doudou really exists.
The flute is proof.
"She said... let me live well." Xia Ge murmured, "Live for myself."
"What she meant should be, stop being controlled by misfortune." The system thought for a while, "Although becoming a misfortune can become very powerful, it's not you."
That's it.
That's it.
Xia Ge looked at the flute on the ground, glanced at it, and a green light flashed in his eyes.
[Flute of the Eight Desolations: The flute of the gods and demons that once swept the Eight Desolations.]
Gone.
A simple word, gone.
No class is said, nothing is said.
But judging from the Eight Desolate Worlds just created with it, this is just a flute of too high rank, and she is too naive, so she can only know her name.
But the unknown is true.
Xia Ge always felt that there was an evil spirit all over him. This is not groundless suspicion.
The resonance between Jiao Xue and Jiao Dan allowed her to restore the memory that was sealed by the system. Although she had made an agreement with Doudou before, it would not make her agitated, afraid of dying to that extent.
But the moment the seal of this flute was released—
She was born with fear.
The kind of... This time, the fear of "must die".
The overwhelming sense of oppression, the absolute sense of fear, overwhelmed all reason in an instant, and disaster took advantage of the emptiness to make her make a "deal" with it.
Everything happened so fast, in retrospect, Xia Ge didn't know what happened, and he became a disaster.
System: "Pick it up."
Xia Ge: "I feel... this is not a good thing."
System: "If you don't want it, just sell it for 10,000 points. Ahem, no, sell it to me for 8,000 points. It's not a good thing anyway."
Xia Ge could think of the other party's flies rubbing their hands to take advantage of it without having to make up his mind.
This flute actually allowed the system to offer 10,000 points for this stingy thing, which shows that it is far more than this price.
Xia Ge thought about it, but carefully picked up the flute.
The moment his fingers touched the flute, he couldn't tell what he felt. At that moment, at that second, Xia Ge felt that his blood had stagnated for a moment. The blood in the porcelain white jade flute twisted like a snake, and then again Be silent.
That feeling of sternness appeared for a second, and then lurked faintly.
Although it was only for a brief moment, Xia Ge was almost certain.
There's definitely something wrong with this flute.
Dare to use calamity, because calamity is very strong, and can ignore everything wrong with the power of absolute oppression.
System: "...Are you alright?"
Xia Ge paused: "It's okay."
Xia Ge walked to Chu Yi's side.
Little Acacia seemed to be a little unsure if it was her. After a while, she came over and rubbed her hand.
System: "Just now, you were filled with the aura of calamity, and the charm of clothing was very sensitive."
Xia Ge took the flute and touched Acacia, and when Acacia determined that it was her, she immediately rushed over and wrapped around her wrist.
The drug she bought from the mall seemed to be very useful, and Chu Yi was still awake.
The physical strength of the body that was washed by the blood of the dragon seemed to be stronger, and Xia Ge carried Chu Yi with almost no effort.
The sickle fell into the pool.
Xia Ge didn't even think to pick it up, she carried Chu Yi on her back and looked up at Lu Jiao.
"How do we get out?"
Although Lu Jiao was on the verge of being beaten by the calamity, for Xia Ge, an ant with little threat, although he didn't have the strength to get up and beat people again, he didn't bother to answer her question.
"… "
Xia Ge thought about it and picked up the Eight Desolate Flute.
The green flood dragon suddenly shuddered, its eyes staring like copper bells, it looked at her vigilantly, and if something went wrong, it would rush into the water to take refuge.
Xia Ge crushed the spiritual stone and regained some spiritual power. A pure smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "This, is it called the Eight Desolate Flute?"
Green Jiao: "..."
Xia Ge Chunliang: "I can play the little stars on the flute, do you want to listen?"
Green Jiao scorned: "Ant!"
three minutes later.
Green Jiao, whose nose was bruised by the little bat and the magic sound, showed her the way, and even picked up the sickle from the bottom of the stone pool.
Well, although we can't be so arrogant that we can directly use the flute to open up the world of the Eight Wildernesses, it's still possible to control the voice of the soul and control the little bat to beat people.
Xia Ge walked in the spacious cave with Chu Yi on his back, holding the Bahuang flute in his hand, thinking that the flute was really awesome.
A little star and the sound of controlling the soul, the little bats turned into fighters, and the goddess greeted the green dragon like scattered flowers. Basically, a scale was knocked out, and one of the eight petals was almost knocked off. flap, the pain is so green Jiaoao screams.
How miserable.
How cool.
It seems that the sound of this flute directly adds a layer of strength*N buff to those little bats.
The disadvantage is that the spiritual power is evacuated after it is used up.
But it doesn't matter, the spirit stone that was exchanged last time has not been used up.
Satisfied, Xia Ge put the flute in his pocket and walked forward with Chu Yi on his back.
Xia Ge carried Chu Yi and walked in this cave for a long time.
Green Jiao pointed the way is not necessarily the right way, but she can only pretend to be right, go first.
Because there is no spiritual power, when the green flood dragon swims around in the pool, although he doesn't know that its broken body will have to swim a few laps before it can be revived with full blood, Xia Ge can't afford it.
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