Chapter 1429 The Falling Crown

"Fusion?" Lin Nian thought this was an unfamiliar word, but he noticed a rare flash of struggle in Elena's helpless expression, and a rare flash of struggle in her beautiful golden eyes. It seemed difficult to make up her mind to say this word.

"I'm afraid I can't defeat them just by being a substitute. With the fusion of power and power, even if the progress is only half of the progress, I would still be blind!" Yelena sighed, "The difference in hardware can only be caused by The hardware will make up for it. Now that you have overclocked to the point where you are almost burning out the core, you have reached the upper limit. But fortunately, your case is big enough and there is still room to plug in one more piece of hardware. I can barely squeeze it in? "

What did Lin Nian want to say about squeezing? But he found that Yelena, who said this in a rather relaxed and joking tone, looked at him in a very complicated and entangled way. It seemed that this so-called "fusion" was a very difficult choice for her.

"Don't get me wrong." Elena knew what Lin Nian was thinking. "Integration has never been a problem, but I am worried that this move will have unimaginable consequences."

"Will it do any harm to you?" Lin Nian asked.

"No, it won't. On the contrary, the person who will be hurt is you." Elena sighed softly, "I'm not sure if you are ready now. I'm also not sure if I am qualified to merge with you. This is a rather sharp and contradictory move, and in the eyes of some people, it is tantamount to..."

She stopped mid-sentence, the look in her eyes was so complicated.

"I don't care." Lin Nian said, "As long as I can stop Lu Mingfei, I am willing to bear all the consequences."

"Then we still have to agree on three chapters first." After Elena was silent for a while, she raised her hand and touched Lin Nian's forehead. "Let me state in advance that the fusion process will cause irreversible consequences for you. This consequence is not just something you say you can bear. Once the limit of fusion is truly reached, it must be forcibly lifted no matter what the battle situation is."

Lin Nian was a little puzzled. Looking at his eyes, Elena slowly explained, "Fusion is the fusion of spirit and body, which means that I will be in tune with you, and my soul will gradually start to synergize with your body." , this is an extremely dangerous move. Once the fusion is completed, there will no longer be an individual named Lin Nian in this world!"

Lin Nian suddenly understood what Elena meant, as well as her hesitation and helplessness.

"Yes, doesn't it sound like a true body-seizing rather than a fusion?"

Unlike the time when Lin Nian lent his body to Yelena, this was a real seizure. The independent soul began to resonate and fuse with the body. So of course, Lin Nian's own soul would also be absorbed by the huge and powerful foreign spirit. ——Integrated with the soul named Yelena.

When the sea washes away a stream, it is difficult to say whether the moment when the water flows completely engulf each other is still called fusion, rather than engulfment?

The so-called limit of fusion mentioned by Yelena is to stop before the last moment of completion of fusion.

Lin Nian would briefly sit on the throne, ending everything before the crown truly fell and the emperor named Yelena ascended the throne, to avoid truly reaching the point of no retreat.

"Only in this way can I truly lend you my power, and promote the fusion of power and strength to give birth to new power and a new throne." Elena said softly.

But isn’t what you symbolize pure and violent “power”? Lin Nian wanted to ask this question, but fell silent because of Elena's gaze.

Do not ask.

This is the message he read.

"Secondly." Elena paused for a moment and stared at Lin Nian, "I need your unilateral promise. You promise me that you will not pry into my memory - I know this is unfair. Your memory means nothing to me. It’s transparent, but I don’t allow you to peek into my part. But believe me, it’s not a good thing for you or me to know my past too early!”

There was even some pleading in her eyes. Lin Nian also understood why she needed her promise. The mysterious existence named Yelena had too many secrets. If it was true as she said, they had completed the fusion, Then their souls will blend in this body.

At that moment, there were no secrets between them. The oceans of memory and the streams of thinking would merge together. With just one thought, he could spy on all the secrets hidden by Elena, the ones she didn't want to say. Things that he thought had not come yet will be presented to him in one fell swoop, if he wills it.

Normally, Lin Nian should not agree to this method of almost voluntarily taking away his body and slowly committing suicide. This is tantamount to completely leaving life and death to the discretion of the other party. And Yelena would not agree to hand over hundreds of thousands of years of memories and secrets in front of others. It was everything to her, and it was also a Pandora's box that could destroy everything.

But now, the situation seems to have reached a point of no return. They should each choose whether to take this step, to truly put everything in each other's hands, and then believe that the other party will respect each other and respect each other as promised. Trust and never cross that red line.

Lin Nian looked at Elena, and gently lowered the hand holding the handle of the furious knife. Seeing his actions, the blond girl shook her head in relief, "There is really nothing I can do against you."

She stood up and looked condescendingly at the embarrassed man sitting in front of the rock wall. She raised her hand to hold his chin and raised his head. She looked into her molten red golden eyes and said, "Only this time, remember Be good and don’t cross the line.”

After saying that, she raised her head to look at the entrance of the large hollow corridor, showed an extremely evil smile, then turned back and pressed her lips deeply on the lips that were full of blood.

A provisional contract is established.

"Relax," she whispered in his ear, "Don't resist."

Warm light merged into Lin Nian's body. At that moment, in the golden brilliance, the boundary between reality and illusion became blurred.

At that moment, he also saw those memories like a flood, leaping ferociously over the hills and flooding towards him!

At that moment the boundary between fantasy and reality is blurred.

He saw that on the cliff of the dry sea, he and another figure were on opposite sides, shouting and roaring at the top of their lungs, blaming each other for their crimes. A mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood filled the valley at his feet, forming a vast ocean. In the sea of ​​​​blood, she just looked at herself from far away, cold and cold.

He saw himself sitting in a small boat swimming with the stars on the boundless dark sea. A huge whale swam among the stars, making a long and ethereal cry.

He saw himself being bound to the cross, surrounded by burning bonfires, countless figures rising and falling, hot fire snakes swallowing every inch of skin, and the flames distorted the shape of the sky.

He saw him walking in the desert, huge and magnificent buildings rising from the sand dunes, and a vast crowd of people as small as ants crawling at his feet chanting his name.

He saw him walking out of the cave, the nascent sun shining on his body, giving him a layer of afterglow. People marveled at his resurrection, and gathered around him and knelt down to offer their only piety and prayers.

He saw him crossing the grassland, with wolf-like warriors following him, and the most powerful general on the grassland kneeling beside him, waiting for his guidance and worshiping him as a god.

He saw the firing squad's guns pointed at him. In the cold palace, lead bullets penetrated his body and brought him to the cold floor. The complicated chandeliers and ceiling murals continued to spread to the entire field of vision.

He saw a black cage. He was squatting in the corner and looking up at the dark ice field. The blizzard was roaring and the poppies were withering in the corner of the cage.

He saw him walking on foot in the silent snowy night, and the polar bear standing on the snowy hills in the distance looking at his figure, so lonely, like the aurora in the sky crossing the dark fortress.

There were too many, too many pictures impacting the sea of ​​consciousness, which he did not actively want to dig out. Those pictures were passing before his eyes crazily, and he could only resist not to delve deeper, not to explore, not to pry. That girl's secret. Scene after scene keeps changing. He occasionally walks on the snowy fields, sometimes is imprisoned in a cage, he dances with fire and singing, and he rafts alone on the sea. What is real? What is fake? Those torrent memories wash away his cognition, disintegrating his thoughts and self bit by bit.

In the midst of hesitation, he heard someone singing softly in the deep sea of ​​memory:

[Some swans remain silent all their lives, but sing a song before they die. The swans that have never been known to sing forever are always particularly sad and beautiful when they sing before their death. 】

Following the sound, what he saw was the palace burning with flames, but he couldn't help but take a second look at that one scene.

In the golden palace, the beams and eaves were wrapped in raging fire and collapsed. A blond girl stood in the middle of the flower-studded floor, dancing like a swan, and finally died.

—

The explosion of swords! And wild and joyful shouts! A new throne has arrived in the Great Hollow!

Fourth degree of bloodshed! The chasm on the road to becoming a god has been jumped over, and what can be born from that body is the real heart of the Dragon King!

The rage that stretched for tens of meters in an instant set off strong winds and slashed away the arrogance. The aftermath swept across the large hollow dome, causing a series of collapses and explosions. The supreme power and power finally ushered in his powerful enemy. This battle has never been equal until now. !

Under the devil's attentive gaze, the man rushing towards him from the ground, behind him, the golden ghost was slowly overlapping with him. That is the fusion of spirit and body, that is the fusion of power and strength! Above his head, the illusive golden crown slowly fell, indicating that the countdown to the throne was beginning.

"come!"

She opened her throat with abandon and roared wildly, her voice distant and lonely.

"Who wants to kill me? Who will I give death to?!"

Killing intent and cruelty shaped the new throne. She pulled out the sword on the side of the throne, and before she could really wear the crown, she couldn't wait to roar and kill!

"What two lunatics." Lu Mingze sighed softly.

The bright red mist-like blood was thrown out like a steel rope, binding the devil's wings and pulling him to the ground! The sharp dragon scales were supposed to be used as protection for the torso, but now they trembled and lifted up one by one, shooting out of her body like a torrential rain of blood and nerves. They were all ejected away by the devil's arms, sweeping out dense and dense layers of scales on the rock formations. Bottomed hole!

She raised her upper body and inhaled with all her strength, pumping all the chaotic elemental currents into her chest. The explosive energy reacted in her torso, and was forcibly turned into temporary fuel for burning by the stomach organs! A large number of injuries began to heal on their own, and the dark gold bone spikes bounced off her spine and were exposed to the air with blood. The twelve gospel spiritual structures operate in an unimaginable way, or in other words, this is the correct usage of this system!

She ran faster and faster, cheering and surging in the big hole, so fast that it was unbelievable, breaking through the limit of the moment with the speed of the flesh, the potential of the fourth degree of blood burst was quickly squeezed, and the heart of the dragon king pumped the crazy blood throughout the body!

Seizing the blind spot of the devil in less than one thousandth of a second, she almost teleported behind the devil like a frame, stabbed the devil's chest with fury and arrogance, and at the same time, the arrogance that stabbed back from the devil's armpit also pierced her abdomen - but what? The devil and the ghost showed each other fierce expressions, pulled out the swords in each other's bodies, and before the high-speed healing occurred, they laughed wildly and tried their best to tear each other's bodies apart, destroying every inch of flesh and blood that could be seen by the naked eye!