The fluctuation of its power can only be felt and understood by a certain power inherited from the single line of each saint. It is impossible for such a situation to occur when she has not recovered her divine power.
"In the dream, I don't have any spiritual power in my body, and I know the existence of these powers is not because I can feel it, but because I can see it." Leng Yetong gently shook his head and said lightly, yes Looking at Luo Ming's slightly suspicious eyes, he took a deep breath and continued, "Actually, in my dreams, I can see many things that I usually don't see."
She raised her eyes, took a deep look at him, took a deep breath, as if it took a lot of courage to say these things, paused, and continued, "For example, the trajectory of the shock emanating from the internal force, or a certain The intensity of this kind of power, in the dream, everything becomes formulaic, what is presented to me is some formulaic things, and I am like watching a play, clearly knowing every detail in the play The point of numbers, but I can't do anything about it."
"You can't do anything?" Luo Ming's brows furrowed even tighter, which is so wrong, but it's unusual from the point of view that everything has become formulaic, precognitive dreams usually don't appear like this situation. And can't do anything about it, let them care. Although it is said that what is dreamed in the pre-predicted dream is in the dream, the saintess of all races can save them according to the actual situation, so that the future things will not happen more urgently and worse. But she said that she couldn't do anything by herself, which was so strange, this dream was by no means simple.
"Well, in fact, in the dream, I completely appeared in the image of an illusory outsider, my body can easily pass through any object, no one can see me, and nothing hurts me, Except for that person." When talking about that person, Leng Yetong slightly narrowed her beautiful phoenix eyes, her brows exuded a strong anger, she was angry when she mentioned this, and she had never been so embarrassed before. Although it's in a dream, the feeling of being chased and beaten for a few streets is really uncomfortable. If it wasn't for this inexplicable person, would she still be so tired now
"What does that person look like?" Luo Ming's uneasiness in his heart gradually expanded, every time Leng Yetong's speech was corroborating his conjecture and providing evidence for his conjecture, he was eager to know what happened next. I was afraid of confirming my guess, I was very tangled, but I had to keep asking.
"I can't remember what he looked like, but he was wearing black armor, long dark purple hair, and those dark purple eyes had the bad mood I said, he was very beautiful, with delicate skin, Good-looking purple eyes, small lips, looks like a woman. His voice was a little hoarse at first, but later became very magnetic, and it was easy to be seduced by his voice." Leng Yetong recalled in his mind Regarding everything about that man, his appearance, his clothes, his voice, etc., there are still many details to be said, but I don't know where to start. Some details have been gradually forgotten, while others are impossible. To describe it clearly in words, she was caught in a dilemma for a while, scratching her hair with a look of irritability.