Final Chapter ~ Echoes of the Bloodline (2)

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The overflowing memory is like an invisible big hand dragging oneself to the point of immobility, and the memory that does not belong to oneself will hit the sea dam that is about to burst like an uncontrollable wave.

It's as if a hot pot of oil is poured into his head, and the overheated and swollen brain is occupied by the amount of information in the swollen bladder, and it is about to explode."

The shouts were so loud that I couldn't tell whether it was my own or someone else's, and my mind was chaotic. It was like countless miserable voices echoing in my ears.

Well...no outside voices.

Even the collapsed Temple of Heaven could not distract her.

The sound of messy mouths filled her mind, she subconsciously wanted to escape, -R's scarred and bloodshot hands supported her body, grabbed her skirt and clothes in a panic, and grabbed her limbs. Do not let go.

Help me. We--don't go, don't go...

"Help us teach us, this is not all about correcting the value of people's palms, unable to move,

The body can't move, every part is covered by quasi-human physics, the annex R is covered with a big hand, and the chaotic breathing at home suddenly stagnates

They grabbed Bai Ji's neck, and the suffocation made her face flush, and her lips were pierced.

"Ming... The plane collapsed, and with the constant feeling of falling, Bai Ji didn't know where she was now, and the cluttered voice in her mind made her upset. She lost her ability to move, and she couldn't even breathe. of violent struggle.

Wang Zaidian.... Bai Ji shook her head desperately, and her lips got a brief gap.

"Stop, stop the eyelashes, mouth, and hair Benga, more and more palms wrap her up, as if to put her to death.

The resentment did not weaken in the slightest, but intensified,

"Bold and reckless people! Let us go. It's not us who killed you. Let go quickly, or we will make you uneasy when you reach the land." The icy voice that suppressed anger caused the entangled hands and hands. Stagnation. He was sharply retreated, and he burrowed into the darkness like shrinking his head and black electricity. Bai Ji propped up her body, glanced indifferently at the darkness where her fingers could not be seen, and walked towards the only dim light in the darkness.

Provincial public affairs can also be managed as a subspace, to be precise, a part of the overflowing memory turbulence.

The results of the field you are in can rely on the magic rules, or you can make the 8 mountains with set 5 occupy more than 9% of the whole consciousness.

The potential of the brain is difficult to study. The subconscious mind is like the iceberg under the glacier.

A small part of the main consciousness, most of the subconscious, maintains a static balance, and the sudden turbulent flow of memory does this.

It's like a container containing water is damaged and the liquid in it overflows. These overflowing parts cannot disappear for no reason.

It can only be put into another container, that is, the container of the main consciousness, which leads to an extra section of oneself that does not belong to oneself and does not know about it.

3 memories.

Of course, this possibility is very small, but it is more likely that his head was forcibly squeezed by the memory turbulence, thus instilling the

own memory.

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According to the fact that he has no impressions and reactions to these memories, the latter is significantly more likely.

And those bloody hands and screams are probably the concrete expression of overflowing memories.

But these memories don't belong to her after all. She can be sure that, except for the period of no memory, the rest of the memories are quite clear from childhood to adulthood.

It is impossible to create such an inexplicable memory out of thin air.

In the darkness with no end in sight, Bai Ji's heart was calm, and she made a negotiated step towards the dim light in the distance.

There is a wheel seat from the original, with a short chain in the mouth of the deer, and a crystal block that glows blue at the end.

Dark deer head scepter from darkness

Root power is like grasping the teaching straw that fell into the abyss

Bai Ji remembered it. Before the plane collapsed, she was holding on to this scepter.

Subspace, usually refers to the space based on unreasonable spatial coordinates. Of course, this kind of space is not stable, and it needs to be cast after casting.

A more constant energy supply and repeated correction of spatial conflicts can be maintained.

It is more difficult to create a subspace similar to the main plane than the sky, and it requires continuous injection of huge magic energy and constant correction

, Solving the problem of space conflict can ensure that the space will not collapse and rupture.

If you want to enrich the ecological environment in the plane, you need to go up - - floor

Constructing a small independent space requires at least a master-level space magician,

level of craftsmanship.

Constructing space is far from being as simple as imagined, and requires amazing talent and understanding of space magic.

It takes more than countless years of life.

The only people who can do the above two things are the originator of space magic, the elves, the post-high group of Muxing, one of the nine gods of creation.

Chu Wenlei Town's rampant and complex high-class space requires not only exquisite memory, but also necessary, used as a charging tool.

A conjuration item that serves as a space pivot and a conjuration supply source.

These kinds of incantation items are all made of heaven and earth treasures, and their preciousness is self-evident.

These complicated spatial knowledge is filled into the mind along with the overflowing memory, which is almost the same as the original memory in Bai Ji's brain.

Decompression, the degree of fusion is so necessary that she now has a kind of

This knowledge belongs to one's own feeling.

Through her sensitive six senses and spell induction, she can perceive the energy contained in the black scepter.

Like the happy center of Dayang), it can be said that the entire Yifanzhou was created with it as the center.

This scepter is the (center) of Yiluozhou, which can be used to control the operation of the subspace, and get this

This wand is not used for battle, but as a small world fruit of Hua Sansan, a space pointer and curse wood energy,

The person with the magic wand can freely change a piece of grass-wood in the Lost Island, and freely transform this remote coordinate system that exists somewhere.

Be the master of this small world.

In this world, your dreams come true.

Bai Ji had already experienced this.

The strong and faint blue lights of the village of Di 8 scattered on Bai Zhe's tender skin, and his brain turned upside down.

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At the moment when the handle of the rod was touched, the body seemed to be submerged by the overflowing turbulent waves.

The huge amount of information quickly took over her brain without causing any discomfort.

Name: (The Ink Staff of Mirdal Road)

From: Chong Lin Yin, the infamous black magician of the elves, cast it himself.

Note: The word Mirdal is from the Elvish language, and is the evil god in the legend of the Elf culture.

Materials: ebony wood, yellow spring water, sea of ​​the dead, space crossing....

Material: Ebony

Inherent Ability: Balland (Main

) and the key (energy source) between the world of death and darkness, it does not belong to this world under the dim light,

Control of the dark world, lodging of the dead.

Active Abilities: Identify and Detect (Ultimate), Necromancy, Necropuppet,

Heteroplane summons assistance, and the dark world directly summons

Calling, positioning teleportation, ice [Bi Luoquan], stagnant water [Dongling Pool].

Durability: good

Duration: more than five thousand years.

Status: Unowned.

Most abilities are gray-black.

It's like it can't reach the open permission.

After holding the scepter in his hand, the world in his eyes and the usual world can be described as two worlds.

All information about the surrounding material is reflected in the retina and marked with very detailed annotations.

The text is obviously not the elf script that I can understand, but I can understand its meaning unexpectedly.

No Autumn Sequence Space Fragment---Note: Fragments can be seen everywhere on the space plane, the most primitive form of space material, difficult to change shape,

Has the plasticity to transform into any substance.

has transformed into any

The moment Tianla Zfang left Quan Village, the space plane named "Yiluozhou" completely collapsed.

All around. Looking at the idea of ​​limiting the amount of money and changing the structure, the reason why it is in the state of dragon ruins

Bai Ji had guessed early on that Yiluozhou would be the temporary owner of the seven roots of Farin based on the blessings of the bearer.

, The reason is that the [ink stick] was in an ownerless state before, and the white dragon girl who was boarding it became a

The place of life in memory has become the object of illusion in Yiluozhou.

And after he entered by mistake, he "had his wishes come true" twice. The first time appeared the vampire duke killed by himself, the second time

Lilias now.

Probably the ink stick working in the dark

Bai Ji scratched the sides of her head, always feeling a little itchy.

4 out of the construction of this do.

It's not just your own memory that appears abnormal, it seems that your own

I always feel itchy on both sides of my head.

The dim light in the dimness flickered and flickered.

Bai Ji suddenly felt a pain in her fingertips, as if she had been pricked by something sharp.

By the dim light from the crystal lamp, Yumeng's white and tender tip was broken through the skin, the red color flowed out a little, and the low drop was pitch black.

The surface of the scepter was quickly absorbed.

Prick your own skin and suck your own blood?

“Identity has been reconfirmed, and full access will be enabled soon.”

The cold mechanical voice sounded in Bai Ji's mind for no reason. It was neither the language of the blood race nor the language of human beings.

, but Bai Ji listened to

understand the meaning.

Is it elf language?

Immediately afterwards, Bai Ji's field of vision changed, and the [Status] at the last column below the scepter was lit up, changing from no owner to one.

Person: Bai Ji: Rasambo.

"A drop of blood?" The corner of Bai Ji's mouth twitched.

"Warning, the scepter energy informs, it can only maintain a minimum consumption, and the host needs to provide energy.

provide energy, shall we?

Bai Ji tapped her lips and tapped the scepter beside her suspiciously.

EE5MikxNAs all the electricity is hard. The gentle blood waves quickly flow from their own body, smooth

the wound on his fingertips.

"Ming Ming..." Bai Ji gritted her teeth, trying to pull her body away, but she couldn't.

Does this wand want to drain himself? He sucked himself out with a single thought, and he didn't specifically explain to himself how to make up for it.

Recharging spells, intentional??

Finally, the head

His pulling force gradually decreased, as if satisfied, and slowly let go of the imprisoned Bai Ji.

Bai Ji knelt down with a slap, and glanced fiercely at this black staff that pretended to be innocent.

First come to the sweat report of the cats of the four countries, Duck sits on the ground to check the information displayed by the scepter at the moment.

She wiped the opening in front of her forehead. Electronics is in demand, and interest is equal, according to the two branches (state-owned capacity) and (active capacity)

The bar is indeed lit up with a lot of effects, and the spell contained in his blood can work.

She understands the reason, ..-the bag is so itchy on both sides, so itchy, so itchy-to the point of wanting to rub someone's head with her head.

The first item of state-owned capability and the two exceptions of identification and detection are turned on before blood is delivered, which is probably the result of visual inspection.

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, Bai Ji thoughtfully glanced at the indifferently radiant crystal stone hanging from the head of the scepter.

She took out the shackles tied around her waist for identification and detection.

Name: Delusion

From: ???

Note: The broken sword of unknown origin is astoundingly hard.

Lethality: Can you chop butter?

Material: ???

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Inherent Ability: Under [Devastation], all living beings are equal.

Active Ability: ???

Durability: Dilapidated.

Birth time: about 20,000 years.

?? ? Are all old antiques that have survived for thousands of years?

Bai Ji looked at the black stick and black sword in her hands in confusion.

Shangbaiji suspected that there was a problem with the identification of the ink stick.

Delusional survival time is even more so. iron shop

Are all sentient beings equal under delusions, and does this sentient being also include gods?

After Bai Ji thought for a while, she put Po Li back on her waist.

The existence time of more than 5,000 years can be traced back to the second era, and the existence time of more than 20,000 years.

Possibly, this strange sword already existed in the First Age, which existed only in mythology.

The current situation was obviously out of Bai Ji's control, but she did not show any shock, and was so calm that she felt even herself.

Somewhat surprised

degree of fear.

, about the issue with the black stick, the increasingly mysterious delusion, and the white dragon girl who got into the black stick

There are too many unstable factors, about this and the black school

, if the master she served was the former master of the scepter,

, is a dangerous ticking time bomb until it is clear what her purpose is

Then who is she?

The most important thing is the changes that have taken place in one's own body.... Can I ever become a human again? ?

Now that the owner of this scepter is me, can I control this scepter through authority, so that I can get out of this...

As soon as the thought moved, the scene in front of Bai Ji's eyes changed. The scorching air was blowing, and the scorching sun was shining in the sky. Everything went into the desert with her.

the same day.

The wind and sand stroked the girl's silver hair that faded to Sakura.

The white stockings also broke several large holes, revealing

The petite figure stands alone in the desert,

Milky white skin.

The scepter in his hand trembled slightly with the wind and sand, and the chandelier swayed and danced.

It was clearly in the daytime with plenty of light, but the light from the chandelier did not fade away, and it was still very bright.

Kerr, and Lao Huo, they are still waiting for themselves, um, yes, they must still be waiting for themselves somewhere.

But, can you go back on your own?

Bai Ji, who went down, did not feel the slightest heat, as if a parasol covered her.

This crisis seems to have come to an end, the scarlet rune on the chest has disappeared, but

Bai Ji looked at the little hand that was tucked into the cuff.

She found that she didn't have a lot of feelings. Whether it was lingering after the catastrophe or escaping from death, she couldn't make waves in her heart.

Even the body gradually became less bright. =

My temperament has faded, and I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse.

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