The fairy's sea of consciousness has been invaded.
Just when she was about to evacuate, a large column of black fog suddenly attacked her without warning.
There are no words to describe what that black mist is. It feels a bit similar to the form of Blue Spirit, but different.
Fairies who have no experience in fighting enemies with their spiritual consciousness, their first reaction when seeing it is to avoid it.
However, the black shadow refused to give in and turned into a sky-devouring dog, chasing her and biting her crazily.
The fairies have never encountered such a strange situation.
It has been almost half a year since he came to this world, and the fairy has seen too many terrifying creatures. But dogs are still an indelible shadow in his heart.
He drove his spiritual consciousness and fled crazily in the sea of consciousness.
She wanted to fight back, but she didn't know how to use her spiritual consciousness to fight against the enemy.
Looking at this vicious dog charging towards her, the only thing she could do was run, run as hard as she could.
But the sea of consciousness is so big, where can she run? It is okay to exit the sea of consciousness, but what happens after that? Just let this dog eat her brain?
I just heard the bad news and now I am in desperate situation again.
Before the fairy had time to collapse, the vicious dog caught up with her in an instant.
The huge sky-swallowing dog opened its abyss-like mouth and fiercely bit into the fairy's white consciousness.
This is a duel of spiritual consciousness. The fairy is like a newborn baby, with no power to fight back.
Instantly, severe pain hit her.
The pain in the sea of consciousness triggered reality.
It was as if a thousand needles were poking at his head, causing the fairy to fall to the ground uncontrollably in pain.
Seeing the fairy suddenly "jumping out of the car", Taiyi was startled, and quickly summoned a long knife to catch her: "Aling, what's wrong with you?"
However, the fairy could not hear the outside world at all. All her consciousness was locked in the sea of consciousness, and her whole person was in a state of life worse than death.
The little black dragon was like a mad dog, grabbing her consciousness and refusing to let go.
It devoured the spirit consciousness of the fairy with big mouthfuls, as if it was devouring the most delicious thing in the world.
The world of the sea of consciousness is different from human eyes, it is a state of God's vision.
The fairy spirit could clearly see that the ball of light that represented itself was like a toy ball, being bitten by a black dog and swinging wildly in its mouth.
This picture is so dazzling.
The blood feud buried deep in the depths of my mind suddenly emerged.
Thinking of his brother being bitten to death and devoured by wild dogs like this.
The fairy's eyes suddenly turned blood red, and she was extremely angry. No matter how this thing entered her sea of consciousness, this was her world, her domain. How could she allow other things to run wild?
The string called reason in my mind was completely broken.
Her current mood was the same as when she saw her brother's broken body. She wanted to destroy the whole world!
A familiar darkness enveloped her.
The dark side of her that has always been buried deep in her heart.
Suddenly came to life.
At this moment, she will no longer suppress herself.
…
The little black dragon was horrified to find that the consciousness that had been chewed up by it and almost swallowed into his body suddenly burst out with extremely strong resentment.
This resentment is too strong, mixed with suffocating despair.
The extremely pure consciousness in his mouth turned completely black in an instant, and it also had a bitter taste, which was extremely unpleasant.
The little black dragon couldn't bear it anymore, so he spit out the fairy consciousness.
There was no time to take a closer look to see what kind of disgusting thing it was eating. The originally blue sky in the sea of consciousness suddenly turned into pitch black.
…
The city was shrouded in darkness like a forest of tombstones, and it rained heavily.
There are countless pairs of green eyes in the dim alley, like a well-proportioned marquee, lighting up one by one and irregularly.
All their eyes are focused on one place.
Facing the malicious gaze, the little black dragon in the darkness felt like a clown whose skin had been pulled off and was being judged by something.
What the hell?
The little black dragon let out a warning roar, but the owners with green eyes were not afraid, but pressed towards it step by step.
Without any preamble, a group of wild dogs barked and swarmed towards the little black dragon.
It turned out to be a group of weak wild dogs. The little black dragon was not afraid. It arched its body and bit them away as fast as lightning.
However, a scene that panicked appeared.
It couldn't bounce at all. It seemed to be welded in place and couldn't move even half a minute.
It could only watch helplessly as a group of wild dogs jumped and drowned it.
The head-numbing gnawing sound echoed in the dark alley.
The little black dragon let out a tragic roar.
…
The rain kept falling, as if it was going to drown the whole world.
It thought it was dead, but it wasn't.
After experiencing painful torture, it still stood still without any blood on its body.
Just say, how could that woman's sea of consciousness suddenly become so terrifying?
It turns out to be just an illusion!
Just when it breathed a long sigh of relief unconsciously, the sound of raindrops suddenly stopped.
It was like a mime was being staged. All the flowing existence came to a standstill for an instant.
Of course, that includes myself.
In the dark silence, the sound of "ta-da-da" footsteps came.
She stepped on the rain carelessly, step by step, as if stepping on its heart, and walked closer slowly.
A thick, suffocating resentment and bloodlust enveloped him.
The little black dragon rolled his eyes desperately.
She is getting closer.
It heard the sound of the chain dragging and the woman's chuckle.
It's not contemptuous, nor cold, but it makes its scalp numb for no reason.
The moment she finally stopped walking, the white moonlight burst out from the dark clouds.
A dark shadow shrouded the little black dragon's head.
It saw the girl's slender shadow reflected on the ground.
Similarly, I also saw the thick and long iron chain held in the shadow's hand.
Seeing this familiar shadow, the little black dragon howled and cursed in dissatisfaction.
However, at this moment.
The heavy chain in the girl's hand suddenly lifted up, and she struck the little black dragon hard on the head.
The little black dragon, who was bound in place, looked at the fast-moving chains with his pupils shrunken.
It can't hide.
An earth-shattering cry of "Ouch~" pierced the night sky.
Amidst the blood spattering, the moon quietly hid back in the clouds.
…
The screams in his ears were so pleasant, and the corners of the Fairy's bright red lips slowly rose to a strange arc.
When she was a child, she would often tremble and huddle up like this, not daring to resist and being beaten severely.
That she is so cowardly.
so,
She deserved to see her brother eaten by wild dogs with her own eyes, she deserved to be the woman's pissing bucket, and she deserved to be stared at by that disgusting man without daring to call the police...
All misfortunes come from the cowardice deep in the soul.
The fairy held the chain and threw it at the little black dragon, who had no power to fight back.
While she was beating the little black dragon, like a queen, she stared at the shadow at her feet with the same eyes as an ant.
"Now even this wild dog dares to bully you."
"What do you get for your so-called forbearance?"
"Is he locked in a dark basement, holding his knees timidly and helplessly?"
"You were starved for three days and three nights without a grain of rice and had to rely on drinking water to satisfy your hunger?"
"Or, was he framed to be rich with millions of dollars and become a murderer despised by everyone?"
"Do you like that sticky look? He peeks at you every day and even secretly hides your underwear under the pillow."
Her voice was soft, calm and slow, but the words she spoke were like sharp swords, piercing crazily into her heart.
The slender shadow trembled involuntarily.
That's not fear, but anger.
Seeing this scene, the sarcastic smile on her face slowly widened as she held the chain in her hand, but there was no trace of smile in her eyes that were narrowed like crescent moons.