The so-called secret room may be more appropriately called another space. In the space of more than two thousand square meters, the air is moist, there are countless exotic flowers and plants, and the chirping of insects is faint and diffuse, as if to welcome the arrival of six flowers.
Plop! Plop! Rikka stood in front of a giant insect egg, sizing it up coldly. Under the pressure of the beast, she already knew that this object was her own kind.
It's just that because the other party is at an important stage of evolution, there was nothing to stop Rikka from approaching. The giant insect egg is still swelling and shrinking, like a heart with a strange appearance.
"You must be the phosphorescent beetle Nnoitra, the damn bug that actually hurt my brother so seriously!"
"Since you are known as the 'Twelve Demonic Beasts', you must know more about life and death than I do."
"If you want to blame me, I can only blame you for choosing the wrong time to evolve. I can only blame you for responding to my coercive power a few days ago."
"Now, great Lord of Warcraft, become Rikka's food, and then go with me to witness the future. This will make your life worthwhile."
The star pupils in his eyes rotated slowly, and the star representing Pastor Lulu emitted white light. The petal magic pattern on his forehead echoed it, and Rikka's little hand gently pressed against the surface of the giant insect egg.
It seemed that it felt danger, or it was the last stubbornness before death. The giant insect eggs were seen twisting and turning, as if they were planning to crush the opponent to death.
Panic leads to chaos, chaos leads to mistakes, and mistakes lead to no way back. Seeing the other party's idiotic behavior, Rikka suddenly took a step forward, and the beast's coercion became stronger.
There were no earth-shattering noises, no cries for mercy, and no brutal and bloody fights. The cave was still extremely quiet. Except for Rikka's increasingly dazzling figure in the secret room, the only thing in front of her was the giant insect eggs that were shrinking rapidly.
Time passed by minute by second, and at dawn the next day, the giant insect eggs had completely disappeared, and Rikka lay down on the ground at some point.
Boom's head quietly poked out from outside the cave entrance, but after seeing clearly the situation in the secret room, he silently sat next to Rikka, neither reaching out to touch her, nor making any more noise.
Boom's way of dealing with his sister is to let her go crazy and make trouble. As for the help during evolution, there is no other way except to provide some insignificant magic power.
Although through a lot of reading in the past two years, Boom has now roughly understood the evolution of the contract beasts. But Rikka is different, or in other words, no one has been able to take the Lord of Warcraft as their own.
Furthermore, not all the things recorded in the book are correct, because books are written by people, and people will make mistakes, and even reverse right and wrong due to certain special circumstances.
Waiting, waiting. This is all Boom can do, he can only accompany Rikka quietly, praying for the little girl to wake up again. Perhaps only in this case, Boom will think of those illusory gods.
"Phosphorescent beetle Nnoitra, if you are as ugly as I imagined, aren't you a beetle? How come you have eight legs like a snow crab?"
After Rikka devoured the giant insect eggs, she fell directly into a deep sleep. However, this time it was not her evolutionary journey, but a passive manifestation of excessive energy intake.
But this place is not the realm of nothingness she is familiar with. It looks like a large garden, with the endless sea of flowers swaying in the wind.
The smell of green grass rushes into the nostrils, and colorful butterflies sometimes fly up and sometimes stop on the flower stamens. The soft sunshine makes the body and mind happy, and the light that is not too dazzling penetrates the canopy, leaving countless spots on the ground.<
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But Rikka felt that the other party's appearance was a bit incompatible with this place. The phosphorescent beetle Nnoitra was thin and had eight arms.
As for her current expression of resentment, Rikka simply ignored it. She did not apologize at all for devouring the other person, because the world is like this, either fight or become a stepping stone for others.
"Who are you? Don't tell me that you are the sister of the worldly python."
"Why are you devouring me? Don't say you are just hungry."
"Damn little baby! I should have successfully completed my evolution and officially possessed the power of the beast."
"Although I only have a ray of soul left now, even so, you can't defeat me!"
The phosphorescent beetle Neutra looked at Rikka angrily, and then looked at the sea of flowers around him. This is the realm of his consciousness, just like the dimensional space in Rikka's belly.
Nnoitra's evolution this time was not as simple as failure, because he was first beheaded by Boom to kill three of his natal clones, and then let Rikka swallow the giant insect eggs.
It can be said that although he has not yet lost his soul, he has already sunk half of his body into the abyss. If he wants to continue to survive, he can only defeat the opponent in this realm of spiritual consciousness and then merge with the opponent's body.
Although doing so will greatly reduce his strength, Neutra is confident that he will return to his peak state again, just like he has every day for millions of years.
The breeze condensed into countless cyclones between the two of them. The phosphorescent beetle Nnoitra transformed its arms into eight giant scythes, and the cold light flashed in the green pupils.
There were faint magic lines looming on Rikka's tan skin, a pair of short blades trembled slightly, and the Milky Way in her star pupils was deep and quiet. She waited quietly, waiting for the opponent's offensive.
There was no unnecessary nonsense, no chanting of mantras, and no moves at all. The phosphorescent beetle Nnoitra jumped high, and then all eight giant scythes slashed at Rikka. The clanking sound of metal collision echoed in the sea of flowers, and Rikka's short blade penetrated the opponent's body, but it only penetrated a little bit.
On the other hand, she looked even more embarrassed now. Her tan skin was covered in fine lines and was in danger of breaking into pieces in the next second.
Rikka resisted mechanically and numbly. She suddenly had the illusion that the opponent seemed to be a replica of the great swordsman Aguero of the Principality of Cisse, except that the great swordsman was several times stronger.
A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the pressure of the beast surged instantly, and the raging aura forced Nnoitra to retreat continuously. The first round of the battle was over. Nnoitra was shocked in her heart, but there was no hesitation or timidity on her face.<
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As for Rikka, she sat down on the ground. Under the suspicious gaze of the other party, she slowly removed the "heavy iron double rings" tied to her calves.
"I've almost had enough fun. My brother is still waiting for me outside. Let's finish it quickly."
"The gift of liberation! The first dance, the sound of the piano!"
After Rikka said that, she twisted her body suddenly, and then rushed towards the opponent like lightning. After removing the "Heavy Iron and Double Yellow", her strength actually increased a lot.
"Innocent and ignorant person, you will pay the price for your stupidity! Secret technique, Eight Desolations Blind Slash!"
Although the phosphorescent beetle Nnoitra was a little frightened by Rikka's speed, it did not show a trace of panic. Only its eight arms were seen shaking slightly, and then it raised its feet and rushed towards Rikka.
In Bahuang Blind Slash, Nnoitra waves his eight arms at high speed to freeze the air around the enemy. Even if the enemy is not killed directly, he will die from lack of oxygen.
The sound of metal collision sounded again, and the two figures kept encountering each other, and then separated in an instant. In this pure fight of strength and speed, sparks became the best decoration, and the blood turned into a silent conversation between the two.