Dimensional Lost

It was found that Joan of Arc's head was tilted, her eyes were closed, the corners of her mouth were still connected to Chen Shi's side with silver wires, and her breathing was steady, as if she had fallen asleep, which made Mordred suddenly annoyed, and she was not pretending like this. It's legal, but after an examination, he really fell asleep, what the hell is going on?

"Could it be that this is the legendary sleepwalking?"

After thinking about it, Mordred can only use such a statement to explain it.

With a sigh, when Mordred was about to bring Joan back to her own room, Yu Guang looked at Chen Shi's mouth where there was still Joan of Arc's liquid left.

Last time I kissed Tatsuki, but that shouldn't be a kiss, it's a suck.

The feeling of kissing the father and the king is very strange. It is the feeling of kissing between women and women. What is the real feeling of kissing with a man?

give it a try?The opportunity is only now.

Anyway, Joan of Arc's behavior, this guy doesn't know what's going on, he sleeps like a pig.

It's just a try, and I don't have any special thoughts about him, just being a puppet, Mordred thought so.

When Mordred reacted, he was already on the spot, his face was flushed, his eyes were a little blurry, and he couldn't control himself, as if he was about to get lost in this special feeling, this guy's mouth has a special Seduction magic?People can't let go, no, they can't let go.

Then, unknowingly, Mordred also fell into a deep sleep.

The two girls just occupied one side of a man's body, and the three of them were sleeping. .

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Chapter 057 What Each Sees

"Ah~"

With a sigh, there was not much fluctuation in Joan's heart.

Through the guy who synchronizes the line of sight, the image reflected is a star that is torn apart, and the magma is pouring out from the cracked seam, and then the star is like an inflated balloon, which explodes and emits a dazzling light. .

This is another planet with life. The races on it are similar to humans. Another race has been destroyed and disappeared, and their world is finished.

Such a scene of destruction did not last for a few seconds, and then moved his eyes to another monster, and the two sides rushed towards each other, and then fought.

It didn't take long for the monster in front of him to be killed by a destructive punch.

After killing him, he didn't look at the other party more, and he didn't stop for a second before galloping away in a certain direction.

"Kill another compatriot"

From the initial anger, speaking out to stop, clearly knowing that all this is just a dream, something has happened, but Joan of Arc can't help but speak out, even though this guy can't hear it.

Because this guy has destroyed too many lives, Joan of Arc once hated it very much. As such incidents continued to occur, Joan of Arc also became numb, and finally turned into sympathy.

This powerful race has a power that makes countless races unmatched, but it has a flaw, that is, it has no emotional heart, and they seem to be craving for these again. They can only fight and keep fighting. way to fill the void in my heart.

After walking out of their destroyed homeland, they also tried to find some powerful races and launched battles against them, but in the end they found that they were too weak, and in the end, they could only be their compatriots as opponents. 263

"The originally beautiful starry sky, what about now?"

Joan of Arc said with some complaints, the starry sky that I saw at first was beautiful, but now the scene of this guy passing by is all tattered, the time and space are distorted, and there are wreckage of stars everywhere, or wreckage of battleships, all of which are theirs Good deeds by the battle-mad race.

If it goes on like this, this cosmic starry sky will probably be over.

Once again, I broke into a scene where my compatriots were fighting. There were more than four heads fighting. This was a very rare scene, and it was usually just one-on-one.

Just when it was about to break into it, a mutation occurred, a golden figure appeared, and the monsters in the chaos were directly annihilated and turned into a little brilliance by him without much effort.

Joan of Arc, who thought that this dream would end everywhere, found that it was not annihilated but caught.

Then, the golden figure, with supreme power, was repairing the collapsed starry sky, the creation of planets, the formation of nebulae, and so on. These scenes were astonishing and speechless.

The screen turns.

Joan of Arc found that it was imprisoned in a special cage, no matter how crazy it attacked, the cage did not move, and there were four other cages beside it, which also held different kinds of its compatriots.

The golden figure appeared again.

"I didn't expect that you have come to this point, and now there are only five of you left, and the rest have been cleared by us. As the most powerful five of you, you have to bear the sins of your race. , your whole life will be fought for the weaker race."

Years are passing away, I don't know if it's been a few decades, or a few hundred (bgcj) years, or a thousand years?Ten thousand years?

"who am I?"

Although the screen kept jumping here, Joan also felt that she had been there for a long time, almost lost herself, and forgot herself.

The other four cages were all empty, and it was the only one remaining.

The golden figure that had not been seen for a long time appeared again. Joan of Arc looked at the golden figure with confused eyes, and suddenly felt the golden light flashing in the other's eyes, and Joan's whole head suddenly became awake.

"I am Jeanne."

Silently muttering to herself in her heart, Joan of Arc looked at the golden figure in disbelief. Isn't this what happened?She felt that the golden figure seemed to be aware of her own existence and called back her who was about to lose herself.

"This universe no longer needs my family, we are already going to other universes, and we still haven't found a race that suits you, so..."

"Hoohoo!!!"

Roar.

"After so many years, nothing has changed."

Hearing the roar, the golden figure's tone was somewhat regretful, and at the same time the golden brilliance in his hand gathered.

"and many more..."