Everything in front of him was engulfed by fireworks. Dawn clearly sensed that the man's consciousness had collapsed. The girl's attack was just a small storm on the eve of the riot. Then, the shocking waves crushed this fragile ancient city. Tens of millions of people were killed.
Blocks of bricks and stones were washed up along with the irresistible waves. The magicians who were brought flying were unable to resist this disaster that was beyond their understanding. The great magician tried to save the situation, even at the expense of his own soul.
Together they recited the runes from the god-level power, vast magic power surged from the crumbling ruins, large snowflakes fell, and cold current swept across. The crystal sculptures used this shipwreck to show their thrilling charm, frozen demons, and...
With the frozen alliance army and the reserve magician army, Marton was no longer able to intervene in this battle, and even if he turned into a demon, he could not interfere with the outcome. The initial tragedy seemed ridiculous because of the simple silence at the end.
"Retreat!" An urgent order was issued. However, no more instructions were needed here. When the ice-blue ice enveloped the faces of the warriors who were still fighting at the end, huge sadness spread quickly.
, also disintegrates quickly, just like a frozen layer.
His vision changed, and Liming saw a somewhat disappointed tree spirit, "Didn't you help me with this multiple-choice question?"
"Is it really a multiple-choice question?" Liming asked.
"You can change his will, as long as your will is stronger than that made-up soul." The tree spirit turned away and said again.
"Even if I can change his will, I can't change yours." Li Ming looked into the tree spirit's eyes and said seriously.
"Are you kidding?! If I can change this ending, even if it's fake, I will be happy to do it!" The tree spirit suddenly became excited.
"Yeah, you can't change your will, so we won't be able to choose this multiple-choice question from the beginning. You, the question maker, swallowed up all the options, so we can only see this complete article.
Memories, rather than real games, I noticed that everything here is too familiar to you. Every shot and every scene is done with great care, as if you have been constantly playing it in your long life.
Repeat, continue
To complete this memory, you are familiar with the fast-forward shot and the man's belief. You can describe it to me with your eyes closed. Even if I am an exception, I can deduct the answers you fill in each option.
, and if I add my own thoughts, I will not get another ending. The greater possibility is that I will lose the progress of watching the memory and start again." Dawn began to recall herself through this memory.
See the details.
Regarding the introduction of the demonic invasion, Li Ming actually had a more comprehensive and realistic understanding than the tree spirit who huddled in his own home and never traveled far. What Marton saw should be the transition from the first stage to the second stage of the demonic invasion.
process, so common demonic units such as flying demons serve as the main force on the battlefield. However, this exposes the loopholes of the tree spirits. At the beginning of the second stage
It is impossible for the demons to comprehend large-scale innate skills, but they appear in the memory of the tree spirit. What's even more terrible is that it is impossible for the originally disordered demon army to independently attack a location collectively, and there will inevitably be conspicuous people.
The previous demon leader was commanding, but Liming didn't see it. However, this memory appeared so real, which gave Liming these thoughts.
"..." The tree spirit was confused, "Is this really the case?"
"If I guess correctly, you have never entered this real illusion yourself, right?" Liming took the opportunity to say, "You might as well give it a try yourself."
The tree spirit slowly closed its eyes, and a very familiar memory emerged in its mind. It reviewed the memory of this strange and familiar person countless times. After opening its own intelligence, it did not do anything else.
Instinct awakened the talent of real illusion, and then, following this inexplicable and mysterious emotion, he tried to piece together the image of this man. The tree spirit looked at the passing picture, and his heart moved. Marton's retort when Reese dissuaded him was
So life was turned around.
"Reese! Are you okay? You know it's such a long journey, what will change if you rush there now? Why don't you let me go to Haidilao once to build up my strength!"
"Reese! You don't know anything at all! I just want to go to Haidilao, don't bother me!"
..... The tree spirit was silent and kept changing scenes and repeating the dialogue, allowing Li Ming to get it right. This real fantasy is not a game of choice at all. Once it goes against the direction of the ending, it will automatically repeat itself.
The conversation was repeated tens of thousands of times. What remained unchanged was Reese's persuasion, and what changed was Marton's reply to Reese. Finally, after repeating it tens of thousands of times, Marton, this tired man, threw out his
What’s in my heart.
"Reese, I can't understand what you're saying, because you won't understand. Alice is a rising star heading towards the noble profession of magician. I can't meet her with such a cowardly appearance without feeling self-conscious.
So, I can only go to Haidilao."
In the heart of the man who was so stubborn that he denied his own heart, the tree spirit also found his own answer.
"Boy, although I hate your bad temper, you are right. This illusion is not a game, it is just a memory that is constantly filled with details. It is still cursed. Boy, go out. This is a favor.
, you helped me, then as a tree spirit, it is not a big deal to perform a soul cleansing to help one's friends." The tree spirit sighed, but Li Ming could not be happy at all.
"My soul should be very pure. Your cleansing won't work on me, but if possible, I hope the tree spirit can do this for my friend." Liming said again, and the tree spirit couldn't help but look at this person with strange eyes.
A boy with an amazing brain circuit.
"Of course, I can only help one person wash." The tree spirit said.
Opening his eyes, he saw little Mondo with a worried look in front of him. He blinked and found that he had woken up. He hugged him and said, "Brother Liming, I'm sorry, are you okay?"
"How could something happen to me? It's not like you haven't experienced it before." Li Ming knocked on Mondo's head. "Besides, there is also the protection of the high priest, so it's no big deal."
"Li Ming, how are you?" The high priest was still standing in the center of the lake. It seemed that the external crisis of the tree spirit could not be resolved. Liming mourned three minutes of silence for this unfortunate old tree. From a certain perspective, this tree spirit can be called
The backbone of the otaku clan, he is an expert at playing with real illusions. I estimate that this tree spirit is going to
After experiencing the gentleman's realm of Liming's world, Liming will be happy to have a Taoist friend, instead of looking at an arrogant man. Well, let's put it this way, suddenly there is a feeling of screen collapse, and the cute spirit is useless.
As expected, the poison made Dawn stand out from most other worlds in some strange fields.
"It's settled, the tree spirit promised to cleanse Mondo's spirit," Dawn said lightly.
"Ah?!" Mundo blinked and hugged Liming's thigh, "Brother Liming, this is your own opportunity, not mine. Besides, to practice so many magics, Brother Liming certainly needs to purify the source of his soul power to let you
The path of a magician will be smoother!"
"..." The high priest remained silent, looked at Mundo, and said, "Li Ming, please think about it again. This opportunity is rare, so you must seize it."
"No need, Lord High Priest. I have thought about it for a long time. I have thought about it a lot since Mundo first entered the fantasy world. The purity of my soul power is already very high. This kind of baptism is just the icing on the cake. If it was wasted early on,
As a practicing monk, this kind of opportunity is almost like a rebirth, so I'm not trying to be brave." Li Ming stroked Mundo's smooth hair and said loudly.
"Brother Liming..." Mondo looked directly at Liming, and what conveyed from the latter's eyes was a kind of care. "I understand!"
Mondo nodded and walked towards the ancient tree under the gaze of Dawn and the High Priest. In an instant, the bright yellow deer suddenly rioted again. They all stood up, their bodies were trembling, and there was a faint warm glow.
The dazzling ancient tree spread out, wrapping the surprised Mondo, and countless stars lit up from the ancient tree like fireflies.
The surface emerged and submerged into Mondo's body. Gradually, Mondo's body became transparent, as if Turin had transformed into a body. Then the dazzling ancient tree dimmed inch by inch, and more and more light spots came from it like a waterfall.
The ancient trees spurted out, unified, and sank into Mondo's body. The bright and warm colors dispersed the darkness, and it seemed that only this young man was left in the entire dense forest.
The ancient link between the woman and this ancient tree makes the peaceful place in the world more charming and dreamy. Mundo couldn't help but ecstasy, this kind of feeling where his whole body was immersed in the warmth.
The sense of comfort made her forget about the possible dangers. The violent expansion of soul power made the high priest's face change slightly. The high priest's palms were pressed on the water.
The tree seemed to sense something and stretched out a withered yellow branch as if to wave its hand. The coldness on the high priest's face did not diminish at all. Li Ming silently stepped forward and shook his head at the high priest. The high priest ignored him because
If Mundo continues to absorb such a huge amount of soul power, she will only become an idiot or a vegetative state, two outcomes she cannot accept.
"Master High Priest, even though I know that you may not take my words to heart, I still want to say that a person who has spent tens of thousands of years focusing on a phantom-like figure must be sacrificed for him.
With all its tree spirits, is it possible that it will not fulfill its promise to allow it to see the true appearance of the phantom?" Dawn stubbornly stopped the high priest.
Yes, in the last repeated memory, the tree spirit read the other party's next level of meaning from Dawn's words. Since this memory was fabricated by itself, the memory itself that is too deep-rooted cannot be changed unless it is willing to let this
The memories imprinted deep in the soul fade away until they
It is possible that we will forget the ending of this memory. Only in that way can it change the ending of this false illusion. It must live to the time when it can forget this positive period, so it is impossible for it to do it for a mere year.
As a young sea monster, it gives up the obsession that has marked its life!
Mondo's face changed drastically, and finally returned to calm. A faint sea breeze-like meaning swayed from the faded sea monster to the ancient tree. The high priest took back his hand and said to Li Ming, "Maybe you are right. I
You can let this tree spirit go, as long as you don't mind."
I thought that Liming would resolutely refuse, but Liming said, "Okay, just wait for a while, take a rest and see Mondo's situation."
"Haven't you rested long enough?" the high priest asked.
"No, Lord High Priest, you must know that you are tired." A smile appeared on Dawn's face, trying to seduce this gentle mermaid, but the latter just nodded politely and went to check on Mundo's condition, leaving an embarrassed Dawn.
.
"How are you feeling?"
"Very good, Sister High Priest, what Brother Ming Ming said is a little bit, isn't it?"
"It's okay. Liming really doesn't need this soul cleansing. Besides, you know, in the future, your brother Liming will need your help with many things. You will definitely have a chance to repay this kindness."
"Sister High Priest, I can't imagine what you're talking about."
After resting for a while, the three of them planned to camp here. It seemed that although there was a lot of movement here, it did not attract any monsters. It must be that this place has unique power. Maybe the pile of rock-exploding flying pigs caused a big disturbance.
Function, who can say for sure?
It is a pity that the scenery here has become too dim. The precious tree has completely lost its light. The young branches stretch out from the edge of the dying trunk, and a strange soul wave ripples.
The land after the freeze is still so moving. The dilapidated streets are covered with the luster of ice and snow, like miraculous ice and snow fortresses growing out of the ruins. The vivid faces are a shocking scenery that has never faded. However, in
One day, freezing
The layers quietly melted, revealing a girl holding her chest. Warm yellow light swayed around her, softening her stiff limbs little by little. She woke up from a deep sleep. Maybe it was a big dream, or maybe it was something indescribable.
Fate, in a harsh environment
Below, the frozen door is still so eye-catching. The girl limps and leans on the staff towards the fascinating door. She stretches out her hand. As the door twists, the girl's figure appears on the young plant waiting to grow.
Tree, with a hint of purple and black
The red and blood-stained lines confused the girl, so she stretched out her hand again and touched the lines tentatively. Then a large area of bright yellow spread, covering the entire sapling, and she began a journey that lasted tens of thousands of years.