Fu Yue suddenly laughed again, she glanced at System 677, and lazily said: "I changed my mind, this small world is not as boring as I imagined, there is no need to destroy it."
System 677: "?"
I always feel that things are not that simple.
as expected.
Fu Yue continued: "According to what you said, Junheng has a deep affection for me..."
Hearing what Fu Yue said, System 677 suddenly had an ominous premonition.
She raised her long and narrow eyebrows slightly.
"If I don't make good use of this, wouldn't it be a waste?"
The dark-haired girl's eyes turned into crescent moons, and she raised the corners of her lips, laughing silently.
Demons have a habit of seducing others... .
fall into hell.
the other side.
Fu Yue left Hodl and Silaire there and walked away, leaving the other two in place with pale faces.
It was Silaire who spoke first.
"Master doesn't have such powerful magic, she shouldn't have such power..."
The blond young man opened and closed his thin lips, his blue eyes were a little hollow, and his usually meticulous brain seemed to have crashed at this moment.
Hoddle lowered his eyelashes, and he glanced at Silaire opposite.
It is rare to have a feeling of sympathy.
He understood what Silaire meant.
The God of Darkness said slowly: "I don't know if she is Kloya, but I know...she is the girl I've always admired."
The robot's blue eyes flickered.
Who said otherwise.
Hodel looked at him, and continued: "Also, Siler, you are one of my divine senses. You should know that too."
The blond youth was silent for a moment.
Slowly said: "I know."
From the first moment he saw Hoddle, he knew that he was just his divine consciousness.
Together... a divine consciousness with its own consciousness.
Hoddle: "We have to integrate."
The dark god's beautiful thin lips were tightly pursed, and he said this with a reluctant expression. After all, the result of choosing fusion is that the consciousness of this Cyril will still be preserved.
He will be with her... at the same time by her side.
In fact, Hoddle can't accept this fact, but if he doesn't choose this way, then he will never recover his real body.
As for Siler, he took a deep look at Hoder, and suddenly lifted his lips and smiled mockingly, "Noble Dark God, you should find your real body before you say this."
Yes, the most basic condition for the resurrection of gods.
It is to find his real body that was sealed a million years ago first.
Then merge the consciousness.
Holder: "... Of course I know where."
I didn't say it before, it's just to spend more time with that girl and have more opportunities to get along.
Now that she has left him and left, if he doesn't recover his real body, he will catch up.
His girl was literally gone.
Hoddle raised his hand, and he walked up to the three dead dragons, his slender fingers slightly bent, and a black mist emerged from the palm of his hand, gradually forming a small vortex.
A rhombus-shaped spar the size of an almond slowly appeared between the eyebrows of the three dragons with one head, the whole body was pitch black, exuding a cold and dark aura.
Holder clasped five fingers.
The spar was in his palm.
Silaire glanced at the spar in his hand, and curled her lips mockingly: "You know where the magic crystal is, and you still coax her like a fool? See how she tried her best to help you find its whereabouts, see She spent so much energy to help you find a way to resurrect?"
Hoddle didn't change his expression: "I just want to have more chances to get along with her."
Silaire: "Oh."