Chapter 1099 The Girls Who Killed Ash
"miss."
Ash said softly: "The power of longing given to me by the Brilliant Lady of the Firefly allows me to connect with you. I am happy because you are happy and sad because you are sad... The shadow sword that can only hurt you can also hurt me. ”
"So..." He turned to look at Felix and Deida Rose: "Follow me closely."
Felix didn't know what he was going to do at first, but when Ash flew towards Diya, she couldn't help but exclaimed and wanted to reach out and grab Ash!
The most frightened person is the witch. She has never wanted to stay away from Ash more than at this time in her life: "Don't come close to me! Get away! Get away!"
But the witch was still chased to the corner by Ash and hugged her. She rested her chin on Ash's shoulder and watched helplessly as the shadow sword pierced Ash's back. The color of her hair became more and more messy, like the colors of countless barrels of paint mixed together. Seeing the four shadow swords piercing Ash's body, she let out a whimper and big tears fell down. Her trembling voice could not tell the difference. How many repetitions: "It looks like it hurts..."
"It's okay." Ya Xiu pushed her away and watched the black and white shadow sword and the colorful shadow sword penetrate his chest. His voice was like a moan squeezed from the deep folds of his soul: "Actually, it's not that bad. It hurts, but it’s just a little... cool.”
Ash's body was trembling, as dejected as a puppy just fished out of the sea. The pain caused by the black and white shadow sword was boundless darkness, all sounds became extremely distant, all colors faded away, and he was the only one in the center of the far darkness... It was as if he had returned to the first day of the blood moon, everything They are all so strange, and the world turns out to be so cold.
The colorful shadow sword plunged him into an infinite abyss, and the dazzling light at the end of the distance sent a warm smile. He kept running and climbing in the abyss, wearing down the soles of his feet and scraping his palms. He was obviously only one step away from happiness, but he could never get close to the light and rotted quietly in the abyss.
To be honest, the witch's shadow sword had a greater impact on him, and even his perception was distorted. But if the pain of the sword girl made him equally uncomfortable, then the witch's fear made him feel loved.
"Go, but it's a pity that we can't hug you now." Ya Xiu looked at Diya, pointed at the shadow sword on his chest, let out a breath of fear, and forced a smile: "But I want to hold you to keep you warm later."
Although others cannot touch the shadow sword, they will still be stabbed by the corresponding shadow sword as the target of the spell.
The witch's shoulders were shaking, and she didn't know whether she was angry or sad. When she turned her head to look at the Seraphim, her hair color had clearly become pure and clear, but her voice was still singing in a quartet, with every suppressed Her voice did not conceal Her Majesty's rage: "I won't keep you waiting long."
When Ash looked at Weisel, Weisel had already jumped into his arms. The body of a god should not have any temperature, but Ash felt like he was holding a fiery body. The soft and elastic body clung to his outline, and his legs were wrapped around his waist. The softest part even It was squeezed out of shape, and the pure warmth that completely penetrated his soul slightly weakened the torture he endured.
"I just hope," Yin Deng kissed his lips, pushed him away gently, and said, "don't hate me too much..."
The gray silver shadow sword and the jet black shadow sword pierced Ash's shoulders at the same time. His penis lost focus, and he almost fell if Felix hadn't been dragging him.
The gray silver shadow sword is a bit like the black and white shadow sword of the witch. It is also thrown into a dark world where there is no daylight. The difference is that in the desperate loneliness, Ya Xiu feels that he is being surrounded by thousands of resentful green people all the time. The beasts tore him apart, and when he was eaten up, the green beasts would continue to fight each other until he was shattered into billions of parts, forever unable to move, forever imprisoned in darkness, and this pain would not last until the world was destroyed. end.
But what made Ash tremble even more was the jet-black shadow sword.
Everyone who is with him will turn to silver and shatter, and all the girls he likes will turn into a puddle of silver water. Wherever he fled, he would be surrounded by silver light, until the whole world turned into silver. He had nowhere to escape and fell completely into the embrace of silver light.
Although it looks very similar to Jian Ji's purple shadow sword, which is the shadow that buried him with other girls, but if Jian Ji is an angry revenge, then the silver lantern is more like a desperate sacrifice of love - Jian Ji is still alive after all. It's just aimed at him and the people who have a relationship with him, full of resentment of "I actually like someone like you, it really stains my resume", while Yin Leng wants to drag the whole world into silver purgatory, as if he wants to The sacred emotion comes to a gorgeous conclusion, full of self-destructive religious beauty.
He raised his head, looked at the uneasy Weisel, and smiled with all his strength: "Didn't you promise me that you wouldn't let go even if it was an illusion?"
"As long as you hold my hand tightly." Weisel responded softly. She opened the silver book, raised the silver lamp, and looked at the seraphs who were surrounded by the Sword Queen and the Witch. The excess emotions in her eyes disappeared, leaving only cold and ruthless calculations.
The only thing left... Ash looked at the pink-haired elf maid who was running around, and the latter shouted: "You don't have to worry about me, I will definitely find a way to break it, without your intervention!"
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"You don't want to be lazy," Ash said.
"I won't-"
The moment Vichy answered, Ash pulled it into the air. A ruby chain connected to Vichy's collar was tightly held in his hand, and then he pulled hard!
Vichy couldn't react at all. After all, Ash had never used chains like this before, or Ash would never make the chains visible. She knew what this idiot was thinking. He probably thought that using chains was too disrespectful to her personality. They were obviously enemies, but he still cared about moral laws and human rights. But at this moment, Vichy was pulled by his chain so unreasonably, and was dragged into his arms without any resistance. She was just like his thing, and the maid felt a strong sense of shame in her heart.
Even if Ash was the only one who didn't want to help her bear the shadow sword, it would be better than this situation. How could the ghost prophet be so weak as to accept the protection of others?
"I, let me bear it myself..." She struggled to get rid of Ash's control: "I don't need you-"
"Be obedient." Ash held her in his arms and used her back to bear the last three shadow swords. The pain that spread through his body like thunder made him gasp, and his laughter trembled: "I am your supervisor... and your master."
Others have two shadow swords, but Vichy has three, but this is natural. The longer the life, the more unbearable shadows are hidden. But compared with others, Vichy's shadow is unexpectedly simple.
If the shadow of Sword Princess is "being betrayed and played" and "hate because of love",
the shadow of Witch is "loneliness" and "happiness that can never be obtained",
the shadow of Silver Lantern is "being abandoned in the doomsday" and "losing illusion",
then Vichy's shadow is "fear of death", "fear of no hope" and "fear of missing opportunities".
She is afraid that she will die completely and can no longer pursue power, and she is even more afraid that there is no way ahead, and she has lost the hope of climbing to the top.
But what she fears most is that she has the opportunity to reach the top, but she missed it in the end. This is also the shadow that surprised Ash the most, because the opportunity she is afraid of missing is Ash.
Ash is the ultimate answer to her solving all problems and realizing all dreams. But because of this, her third shadow sword hurt Ash the most - because the first two were only related to her, the damage was not very high, but the third was closely connected to Ash, and Vichy's fear was far greater than that of other operators. Ash felt that he saw the gate of hell.
Although he was trembling with pain, Ash felt inexplicably... a little happy.
"Is it not possible?" Vichy was also a little panicked, and gritted his teeth and said: "Let me bear one... bear two shadow swords!"
"Go and fight!" Ash kicked her away angrily, "This kick is for Yindeng to kick you, don't think I didn't see it."
Vichy looked at the idiot in front of her with swords all over his body, and some complex emotions that she had forgotten for a long time rose in her heart, so complex that she couldn't even say her thoughts... Maybe she just didn't want to say it, she just felt a little sore in her eyes, her heartbeat became very fast, and her heart felt like it was being pulled.
She turned to look at the six-winged angel in the center of the storm, exhaled a breath of foul air, and the complex emotions in her eyes quickly faded, leaving only the violence of the ghost prophet.
Jian Lu looked at the four people who besieged him. He could see murderous intent, anger, indifference and cruelty, but no matter how excited they were, their offensive was always so precise and sharp, consuming his source power in an orderly manner. But seeing the cold light in their eyes, Jian Lu had no doubt that when he ran out of source power, it would be the moment of their real revenge.
In thousands of years, this was the first time that Jian Lu had a premonition of death, and even... a trace of fear.
As expected of the girls that Ash valued, both their talents and fighting talents were beyond imagination. Jian Lu had no doubt that if he was in the same era as them, he would never be the opponent of these girls.
Their achievements were not just demigods. Once they encountered opportunities, they would be the four gods who ruled the heaven. And with Ash's assistance, they even had the opportunity to get involved in the supreme throne.
No wonder the Supreme gave me two tasks, Jian Lu thought.
His first mission, of course, was to welcome Ash into Heaven.
And his second mission was...
to kill Ash's girls.