Super Vision

Two days later, the endless sea is a puppet.

Xia Lei stood on the soft sand and looked out. The gray-black water stretched forward in his field of vision. The raging waves rolled and he couldn't see the end.Inexplicably, seeing those rolling waves, he inexplicably thought of the Mediterranean on the earth, and the absurd things that happened with Tsukino Kyoko in the Mediterranean.

It would be great if there were Tsukino Kyoko standing beside him and four female knights.

However, beside him stood a huge scarlet bird and Princess Yongye.Until now, he still doesn't believe that this is a mother and child. After all, Princess Yong Ye looked sideways and looked through. She was a night watcher, not an undead firebird.But the undead firebird Fen Yan also said that the egg that hatched Princess Yong Ye appeared in its nest for no reason, and Princess Yong Ye was born after hatching.So from this perspective, she is actually the foster mother of Princess Yongye, not her biological mother.

So, who is the biological mother of Princess Yongye?

Thinking of this, Xia Lei shifted his gaze to Princess Yongye, and said inwardly: "Will she go to the Immortal Island for this reason?"

Princess Yongye's face is still covered with that black face towel, it is not an ordinary thing, even the perspective of sight cannot penetrate.Standing on the beach, she has long hair and fluttering white clothes, still so otherworldly.

Princess Yongye suddenly moved her eyes to look at Xia Lei, "Why are you so ignorant of politeness? You are going to have your eyes gouged out when you peek at me in Doom City!"

Xia Lei smiled indifferently, "You have to adapt to your current identity, you are no longer a princess. In the world of ordinary people, it is normal for men to look at women, and it is not illegal."

"Humph!" Princess Yong Ye snorted softly and stopped talking to Xia Lei.

The undead firebird Fen Yan said, "I have been flying for two days and need to take a break. This place is still secret. Let's rest here tonight. I will drive you to the Immortal Island early tomorrow."

When leaving the city of Doom, Xia Lei used his new energy to heal the undead firebird. For these two days, it has been acting as the car for Xia Lei and Princess Yongye. It has flown millions of kilometers, and it is really exhausting. Up.

"Well, we will rest here tonight." Xia Lei agreed.

Princess Yong Ye sat on the beach, looking at the ebb and flow of the sea in a daze.

Fen Yan, the undead firebird, also lay on the beach, quietly watching its "fire".

Xia Lei sat down on the beach and asked for words, "Huo'er, Di Yin, which one should I call these two names?"

Princess Yongye ignored Xia Lei even.

Xia Lei smiled, "Then I'll call you Di Yin, after all, you must be more accustomed to this name. Well, have you been wearing that face towel since you were young? I think you should now welcome your new face with a brand new attitude. It’s better to take off the face towel."

He wanted to see Di Yin's face from the first time he saw her. This wish has never disappeared, and it is even stronger now.

Di Yin said, "If you dig out your eyeballs, I will take off my face towel."

Xia Lei shrugged, "I'm bored, what's there to hide, isn't it just two eyes, one nose, one mouth? Pretending to be mysterious, I think you should not be as beautiful as my wife Nightingale, she is a vigil The most beautiful woman among all the people."

"Huh! Childish!" Di Yin's voice was disdainful, "Want to trick me into putting on my face towel in this way? Go dream."

This is embarrassing.

Xia Lei didn't talk to her anymore. He took out the metal ball of Saint King Lan Ling, opened it, and took out a handful of seeds from it, and then sprinkled it on the beach beside him.

Di Yin looked at him curiously, "What are you doing?"

Xia Lei still didn't speak to her, he gently stroked the seeded sand with his palm.The sand is rolling, and there is moisture lingering around.One seed after another took root on the sandy ground and turned into a green meadow in a blink of an eye.The grass is full of colorful flowers, very beautiful.

Di Yin and the undead firebird Fen Yan were immediately attracted, and the eyes of the mother and daughter gathered on the grass beside Xia Lei.The green grass, this existence is rarer than anything else in the world of dark death.The grass in this world is either black, gray, or gray-black. There has never been green.

Green represents life, and Xia Lei's side is full of vitality.His seeds cannot actually take root on the beach of the dark death world, because this world simply does not allow the existence of life in the opposite universe, but the solution is also very simple, that is, to hold up an energy shield to shield the grass. The faint breath of life from Xiaohua will do.

After planting the grass, Xia Lei lay on the soft grass, with his head resting on his arm, a piece of grass dangling from the corner of his mouth, looking up at the dim sky, looking very comfortable and comfortable.

Di Yin leaned over and reached out to grab a small grass.

Xia Lei said, "Remove your little hand."

Di Yin said: "I just want to see what these grasses and small flowers are. I have never seen them before."

"People with face towels won't show it." Xia Lei said.

"Stingy, hum!" Di Yin said angrily: "If you don't see it, you don't see it, I'm not rare!"

Fen Yan, the undead firebird, sighed, "Could you not be noisy, we are not enemies now, but friends who share our sufferings."

Di Yin said, "He and I are not friends."

Xia Lei smiled, "I don't think I'm a friend either."

The undead firebird Fen Yan sighed again, "Dragon King, can you give me a grass? I want to see the blooming one too."

"No problem." Xia Lei stretched out his hand to pull out a flowering grass, and tossed it to Fen Yan, the undead firebird.

Fen Yan, the undead firebird, grabbed it with his mouth, and then handed it to Di Yin's hand, "Huoer, look at it."

Di Yin reached out and grabbed the flowering grass, but before she took a closer look, the grass suddenly withered, and then turned into powder and slipped from her fingers.

Di Yin stared at her empty palm in a daze. After a long silence, she came back to her senses. Then she moved her gaze to Xia Lei, "What's the matter?"

Xia Lei ignored her.

What are you pulling?

You are a princess, and I'm the goddamn lord of the ghost country!

Undead Firebird Fen Yan said: "He is the seventh creator."

"What?" Di Yin was surprised.In her impression, Xia Lei was just a leader of the rebel army, the so-called lord of the ghost kingdom, and she did not recognize this identity, and even found it funny.Creator, this is the first time she has heard of this identity, and she heard it from her mother, the undead Firebird, Fen Yan, how could she not be surprised!

"He has the ability to create life. In his kingdom, the ghosts call him the seventh god." Undead Firebird Fen Yan said.

"God?" Di Yin looked at Xia Lei's eyes a little differently, but she didn't want to believe that this dangling, and a little bit human man was the seventh god.You must know that as far as his human status is concerned, he is only worth one or two dollars in the Black Sun Empire.However, just such a humble human being worth one or two dollars has the ability to create life and has become a god. Isn't this too bad for him?

Fen Yan, the undead firebird, then said: "I saw him transform those ghosts with my own eyes. His energy is incredible."

"Hey." Xia Lei said: "Fen Yan, I'm still here, are you going to tell her all my secrets?"

Fen Yan, the undead firebird, said: "She is my daughter, of course I have to tell her. She is also going to the City of the Sun, so I want her to know about you and your city first."

"Mother, I won't go to his city." Di Yin refused with one mouthful.

The undead firebird Fen Yan said: "Huo'er, don't be arrogant. The world is controlled by the Black Sun. Except for the Dragon King's City of the Sun, he will find out wherever we hide and fall into his hands again.

Di Yin was silent.Although she didn't say anything, she knew that what the undead firebird Fen Yan said was true.Except for Xia Lei to take her in, although the world of dark death is big, there is no place for her!

The undead fire bird Fen Yan continued: "My fire, once we are caught by the Black Sun, he will kill me, and you will become a sacrifice to the Dark Lord, Meyas. No matter what I don’t want to see you become a sacrifice and sacrifice."

"But isn't that my mission?" Di Yin's voice was faint.

"That's just a mission imposed on you." Xia Lei said: "I also carry that mission, but I have been struggling hard. There is a saying in my hometown, I can't help but my life. Yours Destiny should be in your hands, not in the hands of others. If you don’t even have the courage to fight, how can you be worthy of nurturing you and risking your life to save your mother? Well, there is me. You should Fight with me, I believe there is always a way to solve our problems."

Di Yin was silent for a moment, "Well, after going to the Immortal Island, I will go to the City of the Sun with you."

A smile appeared at the corner of Xia Lei's mouth, "However, there is no one wearing a facial scarf in the City of the Sun."

Di Yin snorted softly, "Then I will be the first."

"Why would you refuse to take off your face towel?" Xia Lei's heart was depressed, "Why?"

Di Yin said: "I naturally have my reasons, so you don't need to worry about it. Also, why do you want me to take off the towel so much? What do you want to do?"

Xia Lei was speechless, and his gaze suddenly moved to the sky.

boom!

A huge dead beast suddenly fell from the sky and hit the undead fire bird Fen Yan. The sand was flying and there was a big hole on the beach.

"Sister Fen Yan! You must be hungry, right? I brought you something to eat." Long said.

Fen Yan, the undead firebird, had a pained expression, and then buried his head in the beach.

"Master, it's so hard to chase people this way." Medesa's voice.

It must have a "yo" when it speaks.

Xia Lei had a headache, and muttered in his heart, "yo your sister..."

A young man with a horny head, a woman with a bald head fell from the sky, and the next night is destined to not be quiet.