The Charm of Soul Pets

The trendy black elf butterflies have retreated, trapped ten kilometers away, gradually calming down as if nothing had happened.

Chu Twilight glanced through the cracks of those dense branches and looked at these extremely strange black elf butterflies.

Chu Twilight hesitated to go face to face with the woman.

Chu Twilight knew that she did not recognize herself, because both had separated their souls from each other. Even with the soul covenant, there were two layers of strong spiritual restraint.

Tiki didn't want Chu Twilight, who was still alive, to feel her, and Chu Twilight didn't want this woman to be able to track herself at all times.

However, Chu Twilight cannot fully guarantee that this woman can perceive herself through other acute abilities.

Most importantly, the appearance of Chu Twilight now has some similarities with the appearance of Chu Chen, the defector girl through the puppet girl's shared vision before, must have seen the appearance of Chu Twilight. If she perceived from the appearance, not only would Chu Twilight be in trouble, this woman would surely also tear her hypocritical face directly, and the Alliance leader would attack the three main palaces.

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“Your Highness, Chu Fangdust seems to have left. He will not be found in his old age.” Don Ming walked up to Digi and did a courtesy, some embarrassing remarks.

“Oh, forget it.” Dickie didn't care either.

As the chief said, Chu Fangdust had some strength, but for the time being, she was not afraid. If the scourge was now secretly eliminated, it would easily cast suspicion on the three main palaces, then the image she had created could be destroyed.

There is no better fight than letting the other party have no idea who the enemy is.

Duan clearly saw that Digi didn't care, and now he is scolding Chu Fangdust's bastard again.

This kid is such a big shelf, how many people have sharpened their heads just to see this fairy face, even if he can say the last word, for many young soul petitioners, absolutely no regrets in his life.

Duan Ming lived in Rongcheng, naturally knew the fanaticism people worship this woman. I didn't expect Chu Fangdust this guy didn't put the goddess in the eyes of countless men. Good guy, if those worshippers knew about this, they had to catch him to go out and spit on the streets!

Le Guang glanced unclear and hesitated for a moment. “If His Highness has nothing else to do, we will leave first. ”

“Mmm.” Dickie nodded.

After the departure of Li Guanghe and Duan Ming, Master Huang pinched a piece of flower from the window and crushed it to pieces, placed it in tea and drank it gracefully.

“Can you handle it?” Dickie asked softly.

“Yes.” Xia Qixian, the master of flowers, put the teacup down, her beautiful and beautiful eyes were a little wise, “Chu Fangdu was quite alert? ”

“Do not allow them to enter the city, once all the plants have withered, it will be difficult to find what is left of the ink.” Dickie said.

Xia Xianxian nodded.

Xiang Rongcheng can be so thrilled with the glory, completely cultivated by the flower master Xia Qixian, but no one knows that this deputy city owner, while cultivating the countless plants of the city, is also digging three feet from the whole of Rongcheng to find what was left of the strong two hundred years ago, this thing is most likely buried beneath the ground of Xiang Rongcheng!

After years of searching for needles, Xia Xianxian still had nothing to gain.

However, the whole area of Rongcheng has been searched for. If that thing is really heading for Rongcheng, it will definitely come to the surface as the search narrows.

But what they didn't expect was the appearance of the Black Elf Butterfly Legion!

At first, they didn't know what black elf butterflies really meant, and when they found out that they were capable of letting plants fade and wither, they realized that they wanted to break into the city, destroy all the plants they searched, and stop them from continuing their search for the ink.

So anyway, neither Tiki nor Xia Qixian would let these elf butterflies break into the city, otherwise it would take years to cultivate so many natural land searches.

“Strange, why do I feel an uneasy breath.” Tiki suddenly raised her eyebrows and said.

The flower master Xia Qixian did not understand what Tiki meant.

“Big... My Lord!! Big deal!!!” A moment later, the traces rushed into the city building, some panicking.

“Say it," Xia Zhenxian said.

“You… you should go up there in person.” Zhuangzheng said.

“Well, you go down first.” Xia Xianxian.

After Xia Xianxian let the trail fall back, a flower lady with a judgment came along respectfully. She owed herself slightly beside the lower ranks and said to Tiki with her soul: "There are some eyebrows, but some obstacles have been encountered. ”

Tiki's autumnal eyes revealed a hint of confident delight.

“I'll leave it to you, don't let them interfere with me.” Dickie said.

“Don't worry.” The flower master Xia Xianxian also smiled. It seems that the years of hard work have finally reached harvest, so long as we can control the Black Elf Butterfly Regiment...

Tiki rose up and summoned Bingliao the Eight Abominations, and headed in some direction towards Rongcheng under the guidance of the inquisitorial flower girl.

……

Xia Xianxian slowly climbed to the top of the entire plant sky fortress along those intertwined ladder-like plants.

“You see, those... those elf butterflies seem, like, to melt together.” The trail points to the black elf butterflies that are gathering in one direction 10 kilometres away.

Each black elf butterfly is like a tiny black dot, and the whole thing that shook the guards of Rongcheng was what they were wearing, one black dot after the other, completely turned into a tiny black element of life.

Chu Twilight, dressed in white, also stood at the top of the fortress, looking at the incredible scene, Chu Twilight the whole person stayed.

Those elf butterflies had at least a million sizes, different levels, different strengths. When Chu Twilight first met them, his heart lifted up a huge wave. After all, he had never seen a race that could be huge enough to cover a vast land as dense as the leaves of a forest.

And at this point, these infinite numbers of elf butterflies begin to gather together, and each elf butterfly's body melts after it reaches that position like ink, and is confused with the melting bodies of other elf butterflies, like nothingness, more like something more intense.

Not hundreds, not thousands, but hundreds of times higher than these giant elf butterfly empires.

Imagine how a densely populated and numb person in an entire class 10 city would all jump into the same abyss, and that would be a shocking picture!

Aggregating, fusing, putting together...

The number of black elf butterflies covering the sun is decreasing, and distant visions are gradually restoring some of the sky's azure.

But tens of thousands of soul petitioners and more than 100,000 ethnically diverse soul pets in the entire botanical fortress stared at the same spot in the sky, silent enough not to breathe.

Duan Ming and Li Guang are the oldest, and the two old gentlemen who have seen countless soul pets look behind that scene, similarly staring at each other and can't say a word.

Everything seems to be non-existent. In a short time, all the black elf butterflies disappeared into everyone's eyes. The world that had been swallowed up by night in the west was restored to its original colour, and the bright sun was shining, making everything seem more real than the darkness that was so dark that it was no longer like a nightmare...

However, no matter how calm and fascinating all this is, the people who guard the city are still unable to speak, only with those shocking, fearful and incredible eyes looking at the same place.

In that position, a completely darkened wing system creature hangs in silence, at a height that is flat with a plant fortress, giving everyone the feeling that it flies at an altitude in the sky that people can't even trace back to their sights.

It has no sharpness, no sense of any enormous momentum, and it swings quietly its black wings like a thin cloud, conveying to all but the coldest and darkest feeling of coexistence, penetrating deep into the soul.

Watching it is as elegant and accommodating as watching the Reaper wield the sickle, bringing to them these weak, humble people a fate that cannot be changed at all.

“This… what is this… what creature…” Dragon Genville looked at it stunnedly.

Dragons are the first of sixteen, even stronger than some in the Eight Wilderness, a man who truly stands in the ranks of the human peak, and whose soul spoils a skill that wipes out the sum of enemies that almost thousands of legions have combined to kill.

Such a presence could not have been defeated without him.

However, there is not much difference between the mind of this powerful human being at this time and those who are in fear and shock, and even after stepping into this field, it is even harder to believe that there is such a creature in this world!!!

Both Li Guang and Sun Qiming have always believed that the king of these Black Elf Butterfly Legions should be the super powerful creature that the legend calls "Dead Dream” and the most powerful human carpet of ink 200 years ago!

Looking for "dead dreams” for dozens of years, they found literature in various ways to prove the existence of this creature and study its race, ability, morphology...

Yet they can't imagine, "Dead Dreams” is this million black elf butterflies!!

“Every black elf butterfly… is… part of its body!!! ”

The shock is already hard to describe inside Li Guang and Sun Qiming!

Million Pokémon Butterflies, congealed into a creature, are the legendary super powerful beings —— dead dreams.

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