The road from Africa to Europe

Chapter 32

It doesn't feel right.

When you want to run out.

I felt suction in Ling Xiao's conscious body.

Instead of leaving the conscious body, it approached step by step.

Obviously both it and it want to escape, but they feel that they are getting closer, and their strength is being drawn.

This kind of situation makes it and it is about to cry but has no tears, and it desperately backs away.

"No, don't! Don't do this, I want to live."

It and it both felt great danger.

This body of consciousness must be left.

But powerless.

How to do?

Use all moves.

I can only watch.

Watching his strength fall step by step.

This situation obviously made Ya Yacao's violent version of consciousness furious.

Ling Xiao was absorbing its power, but the trick was that he succeeded.

The conscious body is getting weaker and weaker.

It is absolutely not allowed.

It is thoughtful.

Want to counterattack.

However, there was no chance.

But the false original owner knew better and found something wrong.

It wants to preserve its integrity, but finds itself draining its power.

Just like what the book says, the conscious body is losing its own power and ability.

And the other part of the conscious body also entangled it at this time, and it shouted, "It's all you, why did you come back?"

The false original owner was extremely hopeless. He obviously had a bright future, so why was he hanged?

It wants to have a discussion with its other self and deal with Ling Xiao together.

But the other one was furious and refused to accept any information.

Including the former one, it is the same.

The false original owner was a little desperate.

why is it.

Lost strength a little bit.

But Ling Xiao was in excruciating pain at this time.

He didn't care about the idea of ​​the fake original owner at all.

After lighting up a place in the conscious body, I still feel pain.

She thought she had finally survived this time and was about to cheer loudly for victory.

A bigger wave of pain came, which made her feel that she might as well die sooner.

But she didn't dare to die, and she didn't dare to faint, for fear that she would really become a vegetable in the real world.

She is not afraid of death now, but after death, everything will be over, maybe it will be very fun.

I'm afraid of those who say they are dead but they are not dead, and they say they are alive but they are not really alive.

At this moment, she tried her best to stabilize her consciousness and prevent it from collapsing.

She was in pain and didn't know what was going on in her consciousness.

I don't know what the lighted thing on the conscious body is.

Only one thought: endure the pain.

Work hard to support all this.

she!

Certainly possible.

She has a new feeling.

As if she could touch something.

And the other party wanted to strangle her consciousness.

Ling Xiao naturally used all parts of himself to fight back.

This exacerbated her pain, but she persisted in doing it.

Even though she already felt that she was in excruciating pain, as if her entire consciousness was about to collapse.

And a voice is urging her not to go on like this, it's okay.

But she is deaf, and she strives to strangle the invading enemy.

Even in the most difficult times, she persisted.

He didn't want to ask Sanmiao for help at all.

This is her fight.

insist.

is victory.

And San Miao didn't care about Ling Xiao at all.

It is clearly a consciousness body, yet it appears outside.

At this moment, it is staring at the plant named Yayacao by Ling Xiao,

Speaking of it, it looks very tall, but it still looks very weak.

San Miao kept staring at it, with a smile on her mouth, which was already cracked to the base of her ears, so beautiful that it was bubbling.

This babe grows so huge, it's really, really rare.

San Meow's eyes are shining, such a baby.

Watching this scene, it even patted itself.

Make sure it's true.

rather than Phantom.

For it, this is a surprise.

Come here, it feels really worth it.

The anger that was forced to come over and trapped was swept away.

You must know that it is very difficult to grab such a good thing, and if you grab it, you will be chased.

It is very likely that half a day of effort was wasted and nothing can be obtained.

But it's different here, it grows so big.

It is totally possible to eat one and throw one away.

Of course it is not willing to throw away.

Damn!

It grows so big.

Probably no one knows how powerful it is.

And because it bred the spirit, it grows barbarously in this world.

Sanmiao knows this plant because it needs some things, and it has checked the information carefully.

It's just that this Yaya grass grows really huge, it saw it just now, but it didn't realize that it was what it had been looking for all along.

Fortunately, the magic spell not only restrained him, but also gave it a reminder, so he didn't miss such a good thing.

Yaya Grass is really very weak before it grows up.

It is a plant species that many carnivores like to eat.

Yaya grass is for carnivores.

Actually full of useful

Usually eat some.

Can clean the intestines.

Some ailments can also be cured.

Not bad for a carnivore.

This results in the plant having very little chance of growing up.

Fortunately, it can multiply quickly, so it is not eaten extinct.

The plant grows, and becomes quite vicious, using carnivorous carcasses as its own fertilizer.

And the benefits contained in those corpses were all absorbed by Ya Yacao.

Sanmiao is so happy with such a big plant.

A lot of good things will definitely come out.

It is in a very good mood at the moment.

Can't wait to yell a few times.

before going.

Give Ling Xiao a small gift.

San Meow thought to herself, at the same time, it was the flattering one.

There was one thing it didn't tell Ling Xiao.

won't tell either.

It doesn't want her to know too much.

Ling Xiao suspected that something was wrong with this place.

It had to admit that Ling Xiao was right.

Most of the plants in this place are native to this planet, including stinky rocks.

But at the same time, there is also a kind of elegant grass that comes from outer space, which looks very inconspicuous.

The reason for saying this is the conclusion Sanmiao came to after exploring the books in this world.

This Ya Ya grass is a plant in San Meow's world.

I don't know why I live in this place.

It really makes it feel so good.

It can get things.

There must be many good babies.

San Miao looked at Ya Ya Cao with fanaticism in her eyes.

Especially the root part, its gaze will turn into a knife.

Of course, it is still a little worried about one thing, will it be wrong?

If that's the case, it will be troublesome, no, no, there must be a lot of good goods.

It's not in vain to accept someone else's entrustment to come here, that guy is really good credit.

After handing out the good person card, it turned its head and glanced again. The consciousness bodies of Ling Xiao and Ya Yacao were fighting.

After reading it, it was gearing up immediately, and it didn't care about Ling Xiao at all, but plunged into the most important roots of the Yaya grass all at once.

As a Yaya grass without a spirit, it has no defenses at all, and it doesn't know that disaster is coming.

In fact, the conscious body as a spirit is naturally aware of the danger, but it is powerless to get out.

Ling Xiao's consciousness makes it impossible to run away with it, and his strength is decreasing.

The fake original owner finally understood the trump card that Ling Xiao was relying on.

It should really be over by now.

The false original owner was a little desperate.

over the years.

It is simply a dominance.

Those smelly rocks are simply its subordinates.

The smelly rock that was attracted here was treated as its own fertilizer.

After a long time, it simply forgot that it still has natural enemies in the true sense.

The false original owner gave up resistance, it knew it was completely finished, and it and it became someone else's sacrifice.

Ling Xiao naturally didn't know what was going on, but he felt that the power he absorbed had increased, as if another light appeared in the depths of his consciousness.

　Fortunately, there is no need to spend money to revise the essay at the beginning. Fleeting Years likes to revise the essay, and revised it twice at noon.

　　

　

(End of this chapter)