Chapter Fourteen, Chapter One Hundred and Forty-two, Going to the Snow Region
Part 14 Chapter 142 Heading to the Snowy Land First update
I estimate there will be five updates today, so I’ll try my best.
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"I don't know." Ye Chen shook his head silently. The biggest secret in his heart was that he was a reborn person, reborn with his soul. Therefore, in his previous life, he was the person who was bitten to death by the blood-horned beast. He was ordinary and ordinary.
Ordinary, if a powerful person is really reincarnated, how could he die so easily in his previous life?
He frowned, eyes flashing, looking at the distant night sky outside the porthole, wondering what he was thinking.
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Ice and Snow Empire, dense forest west of the small town of Wellman.
The white and silver snow covered the entire hillside, covering the distant sky and earth into a silver coating. The vast snow-like mist filled the hillside, giving it a hazy beauty.
The biting cold wind blew her robes into the air. Sfieglan's slender body stood in the snow, her fingers trembling and her pupils trembling. She looked at the black-robed woman in front of her in disbelief. Her snow-white cheeks were full of charm.
She has a strange sense of charm, and the red lips on the snow-white cheeks are even more attractive and prominent, with a raised arc outlined on the lips.
The two stood very close to each other, and the cold wind blew their robes flying and billowing. Among the fluttering robes, a pale and slender hand like gelatin was revealed, and it reached into Si Feigelan's soft silver-white robe.
Touching the soft skin on her chest.
The woman in black robe had an intoxicating smile on her lips, "It's so smooth, so elastic, and it can also beat..." Her smile was a little strange and hollow, which made people feel numb.
Sfieglan's whole body seemed to be wrapped in thorns, and she felt indescribably uncomfortable. Her face had lost all color, and she looked at the woman in black robes in horror, "This...is this the power of the Four Seals of the Heart Realm?"
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"You have seen part of it." The woman in black robe smiled slyly, but her smile was a bit cold and weird, "Unfortunately, everyone who has seen it will die..."
She kneaded it gently with her palm, and then squeezed it hard.
Sfieglan's heart exploded like a balloon, and her pupils suddenly opened wide. Finally, the light in her pupils quickly dimmed, and she softened with a "plop".
The woman in black robe waved her hands. Her white palms seemed to be carved from white jade. The blood stains on them were thrown on the thick snow at her feet, like plum blossoms in full bloom. Then she raised her head and looked not far away.
His chest was rising and falling violently. Ling, who was hiding behind the giant tree, smiled even more intensely, "Little one...it's your turn..."
Her hair was flying in the wind, and she walked towards Zero with elegant steps.
"bite--"
A crisp bell sounded, like a circle of inconspicuous ripples, rippled on the quiet lake, and then spread.
The calm and elegant smile on the face of the woman in black robe changed in an instant. She turned her head suddenly and looked at the Sfigram who had fallen softly in horror. She saw her slowly standing up from the snow, like a
A silver-white robe like a broad cloak wrapped her body, and the hem of her skirt was draped on the snow. She stood up, flicked the snow on her body with her long white fingers, straightened her messy hair, and then turned her head,
He looked at the woman in black robe with a touching smile on his lips, "Now that your dream has come to this point, it should be almost over, right?"
She stretched out her hand in the air and snapped her fingers.
"Pah——"
The world in front of her was shattered like a mirror. The woman in black robe felt as if she had fallen into the boundless darkness for a moment, her hands and feet were cold. When she came back to her senses, she found that the biting cold wind was blowing on her cheeks, which made her look a little cold.
, in front of him is a delicate and almost perfect cheek, with a charming smile, looking down at himself.
The sudden severe pain in her chest was like an invisible shackle, pulling her head down. She immediately saw a sharp silver-white dagger stuck upside down on her chest, with a spiral pattern on the handle.
It was so dazzling and clear that her throat rolled and blood spilled from the corners of her mouth. The strong fear was like the transparent hand of death, strangling her body and making her unable to move.
After all, she was not an ordinary person. She gritted her teeth and reached out to pull out the silver-white dagger, because she discovered a desperate and frightening thing. This silver-white dagger had a mysterious power that could pull out all the blood flowing in her body.
All her power was sealed. At this moment, she couldn't exert even a little bit of power. She couldn't even use a little bit of power to make a snowflake fall from the sky.
When she wanted to pull out the dagger, she felt that her palms on both sides were unresponsive, as if they were numb. She couldn't help but turn her head and look, her pupils instantly shrank to the size of a needle. It turned out that her arms on both sides had been cut.
It's cut off...
"The hand is gone..." Sfieglan looked at her innocently, with curiosity on her face, "What should I do? Are you in pain? Yes, you are. Being hit by this god-conferring dagger
If you are pinned, even the Supreme Being in your inner world will have trouble breaking free, let alone you. What should I do? It’s really distressing..." She frowned slightly and said a little discouraged, as if
The person being nailed by this silver-white God-conferring Dagger at this moment is just like her.
The woman in black robe felt a chill in her heart. She endured the pain and gritted her teeth and said, "What do you want?"
Sfieglan tilted her head, looking like she was thinking hard, and then looked at her very seriously and cutely, "I want to know the action plan in your heart. Can you leave it to me? Don't resist.
Oh, you should know that I am from the time realm, and you also understand what the time realm is best at, so you cannot resist."
What the Time Realm is best at is naturally controlling time.
The prerequisite for controlling time naturally requires a strong sense of sensitivity.
Being able to sense the flow of time and control it, with such power, it is really easy to perceive other people's thoughts, then control other people's thoughts, and create illusions.
The woman in black robe was smiling bitterly in her heart. She only regretted that she had not thought of this earlier, or...she had already thought of it, but she was fully confident that she could kill the opponent before he launched an attack! On her own
With her strength, coupled with it, she dared to be so bold. After all, there were not just one or two messengers from the Time Realm who died tragically in her hands, but they also included a third-ranked messenger from the Time Realm.
However……
She looked at Sfieglan in front of her, with an inexplicable light flashing in her eyes, and said, "I suppressed your time ability before, why are you still able to create hallucinations in my mind?"
Sfieglan showed a sweet and charming smile, "Because..." She leaned close to her ear and moved her lips slightly, "I don't just have the ability to time..."
The woman in black robe narrowed her eyes.
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Wellman Town, wine shop.
Ji Zangchuan took a sip of hot tea, smacked his lips, and exhaled white breath, "This ancient world is really good. It has a vast territory and rich resources. It can breed so many powerful God Emperors. Although they are all like ants,
But this quantity is really enough..."
"This is natural." Lian Guang looked at the snow outside the window indifferently, "If this were not the case, why would the major worlds come to compete for the ancient world? The resources in the ancient world are far beyond the reach of other worlds. If they could
If all these resources are concentrated on one or two people, it is simply unimaginable what kind of terrifying monsters will be born.”
"It's a pity that things have been scattered. No matter how many ants are created, they will be useless in the end. Unlike our inner world, they are either the most ordinary civilians, or they are super strong people like us who can become the messengers of the Supreme Lord. Count on it.
After all, including those newcomers from the Era Realm in the preparation camp, there are less than a hundred strong people in our entire inner world. As for the so-called strong God Emperors, there are none at all. The lowest ones are from the Era Realm. Waiting for ten of us
Among the envoys, whoever dies will be rewarded by the Supreme Lord, inherit our ability, and replace us."
"So..." Lianguang looked out the window silently, "Our world is too lonely..."
"Let's go." He withdrew his gaze and stood up. All the lights in the restaurant seemed to focus on him in an instant. The silver-white satin-like robe exuded a faint and soft light, illuminating everyone.
With eyes wide open, he walked out of the wine shop with his tall body and straight steps.
Jizogawa drank all the hot tea in the cup, and walked away with a casual and naughty smile on his face.
The curtain of the wine shop was lowered, cutting off everyone's sight.
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The dense forest west of the small town of Wellman.
"Pfft——"
The sound of silk tearing sounded sharply, and the bright red blood sprayed out with heat, splashing on the white snow, instantly melting the snow on the surface, and the hot blood penetrated into it, forming small red patches.
print.
The body of the woman in black robe hung down like a soft snake and fell on the soft snow. Blood gurgled from the two finger-long wounds on her chest and abdomen, sliding down her robe and falling on the snow. Her lips
Shivering, his face was so pale that there was no trace of blood. He looked at the pure and slender Spheglan in front of him with fear, and said hoarsely, "You... what kind of monster are you..."
"Oops." Sfieglan raised her thin black eyebrows slightly and said somewhat unhappily, "How can you say that to others? I'm not a monster..."
She bent down, holding a slender black dagger in her hand. The sharp tip fiddled with the wound of the black-robed woman, and then inserted the dagger into her lower abdomen with interest, stirring it gently inside, risking
Hot, sticky blood surged out from inside, and fine pieces of flesh were fiddled with.
The entire beautiful face of the woman in black robe was twisted in pain, her body spasmed slightly, her teeth clenched together, like a soft snake struggling to its death, twisting and rolling gently.
As if appreciating a work of art, Sfieglan looked at it carefully and excitedly. She worked harder with the dagger in her hand, mincing the flesh and blood in her abdomen, including some intestines that were steaming white.
It was picked out bloody and exposed on the belly like a giant earthworm, exuding a nauseating and vomiting smell of blood.