Fingal looked at the beautiful woman in front of him in a daze. The beast-like man in front of her fell down just like that. The white light pierced through his head. If he still didn't die from such an injury, then only a monster could describe this man.
Momo Bai turned around with an indifferent expression. She pulled out her sword, and the silver-white light spun back to her waist. However, there was not a single trace of blood!
"Let's go!" She turned around and said coldly to Fingal.
"What? Where are we going?" Fingal was stunned for a moment before asking with a dull expression.
Momo White didn't say anything. She waved her hand and the space around her rippled. With a cracking sound, a black cross-shaped crack appeared.
" This is..." Fingal looked at the unbelievable scene in front of him and asked Solitary White.
" Sequence number 100, broken mirror!" As he spoke softly, he walked straight into the black cross-shaped crack.
Mirror Fragment, Sequence Number 100 Danger Spirit. Its effect was to distort and reconstruct space, completely disrupting the space in an area! Ten layers or even dozens of layers were stacked, like a concentric circle, one ring on top of another.
However, if it was Yan Ling who had a Danger Rating, then they would at least be facing a second-generation descendant!
Thinking of this, a wave of fear rose in Fingal's heart, and he quickly followed him into the pitch-black space. Although he did not know who that woman was, at least she had saved him just now. It should be safe for him to follow her.
In the broken hall, bright red blood slowly flowed out from the forehead of the burly man who was like an iron tower. He knelt on the ground with both knees. With an explosion, bricks and stones shattered. His entire body fell to the ground like an iron tower!
Ta, ta, ta. In the hall that had returned to silence, the sound of footsteps could be heard. In the pitch-black hall, another man slowly walked over.
A strange aura spread out from the man's body in all directions. It was an indescribable prestige! Under this prestige, all living things had to submit!
The scattered antiques and broken walls slowly floated up under this strange power, and then returned to where they were originally. The strange power swept through the entire hall, and everything returned to its original state as if it was rewinding. In just a moment, the hall returned to its original state, and the burly man on the ground suddenly opened his eyes, looking around in confusion.
" Lord Andrew…" Finally, the burly man saw the man standing behind him. He immediately turned around and knelt down humbly.
"Thank you, sir, for saving my life!"
Andrew nodded lightly and turned around to walk back.
"This is the last time. You should know that Reunion can only be used twice in a person's life!”
"Lielf knows!" The burly man named Lielf was still kneeling on the ground.
"There will never be the strongest shield in this world. No matter how strong a shield is, there will always be a weapon that can pierce through it! Take care of yourself!" Andrew said as he disappeared from the hall.
" I'm not the strongest shield after all..." Reiv said with a bitter tone. He couldn't help but recall the war thousands of years ago. His shield, which he was proud of, was easily broken by others!
Double circle! The high-risk spirit with serial number 101 played with time. Rewind the time in a certain area, but it must be within two minutes to resurrect a life. Moreover, a life can only accept the time modification twice in its lifetime!
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Nono walked forward step by step. At this moment, she was also in a long corridor. On both sides of the corridor were all kinds of oil paintings.
Nono hugged her shoulders tightly. She did not like this feeling. This feeling of being alone made her feel the scent of death. It was just like many years ago, when she was alone in her room. She would not cry or laugh by her side. She would just sleep coldly, forever.
This damned loneliness, this damned Blood Sorrow!
Nono smiled bitterly as she thought about it. She sat down with her arms crossed. She could not help but think about the silly Caesar. Did she really love him?
Thinking of how he took it for granted that he was her boyfriend and the postcards that filled her desk, Nono could not help but smile.
Why was he thinking about this? He smiled bitterly again, but Lu Mingfei's somewhat wooden face appeared in Nono's mind.
Lu Mingfei, what kind of person are you…
Nono tilted her head and thought about it. She could not help but recall the first time she saw him. In the hotel corridor, he leaned against the wall casually. He was extremely lonely, as if he had been abandoned by the whole world. Or rather, he had abandoned the whole world?
That kind of loneliness and indifference…was really…very similar to himself…
The corridor that was filled with portraits was eerily quiet. Nono just sat there with her arms crossed. Her eyes were closed, and a faint smile hung on the corner of her mouth.
A strange sound rang out, as if something was dragging while crawling.
The liquid flowed on the floor tiles, bright red. Was that blood? Unbeknownst to him, a woman slowly crawled out from the painting opposite Nono. Her body was covered in bright red blood!
Nono slowly opened her eyes and looked at the bloody woman in front of her calmly. The woman raised her head and saw a familiar yet unfamiliar face in Nono's eyes.
How many years had it been? He thought that he had forgotten about this face…
" Nuo Nuo…" The woman grinned and let out a trembling voice.
A smile spread across Nono's lips. She stood up and gracefully walked to the woman. Under the woman's smiling eyes, she raised her foot and the spikes of her five-centimeter-long high heels ruthlessly stepped on her face!
Blood splattered, but it could not compare to Nono's fiery long hair. Nono sneered and spoke without caring about the miserable cries on the ground.
"Before my mother died, my name was Chen Motong. As for the name Nuonuo, it didn't exist at that time!”
The scream came to an abrupt end, and then a ghastly laughter rang out. The woman covered in blood crawled up from under Nono's feet, her face twisted like a ghost!
" The truth of falsehood…" Nono said softly, but she slowly lowered her head." However, insulting the last piece of sacred land in my heart, are you…prepared to die?"
As she said this, Nono raised her head again. The woman's laughter stopped. In front of her eyes was a pair of blazing golden eyes, like two scorching suns!
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