Age of Heroes, 10-game winning streak

A hallucinatory scene gradually appeared in her eyes.

It seemed like he was sitting on his knees in the ice and snow, holding the body in his arms.

The wind and snow in the sky solidified into a long sword of frost and snow, and a phantom raised the sword and pressed it on her shoulder, carving the sword into her flesh.

"You're so useless...!"

The pain was so real.

She hugged the increasingly cold bones in her arms tighter.

Shuangxue's sword stabbed deeper.

It's bone-chilling, chilly to the marrow.

"You can lie and hide yourself."

"You can keep rejecting me until the next eternity."

"But you're going to lose him, more, everything, over and over again—!"

"Because you rejected me..."

The biting cold was about to plunge Su Ruoli into eternal sleep.

She raised her right hand and grabbed the frost and snow sword on her shoulder.

The phantom behind him sneered: "You just want to understand now?"

"I still want to reject you..."

Su Ruoli opened her eyes, and one side of her eyes was quietly dyed frosty white.

"But I won't refuse your sword!"

……

"chill?"

Hua Splash felt a hint of coldness.

Even the petals in her palm were frozen.

The petals were delicate and delicate, but the cold air left a trace of frost on her palms.

It can be seen that this chill is amazing. It does not damage the petals, but it spreads the chill.

This is a chill, but it is a chill caused by some mystery.

She glanced distractedly and saw a field of bright red roses covered in white frost.

Su Ruoli raised her hands, and she held a sword made of ice and snow.

The girl knelt and sat next to the young man.

Raise the sword in your hand and hold it high.

This sword is the manifestation of the principle of the heroic spirit.

Unlike Qing Ming, this is her second sword.

So she took out half of her soul and put her life on the edge of the sword.

Bingxue's sword was aimed at Bai Yu's heart.

Su Ruoli sat on her knees, leaned over gently, and whispered.

"No matter the cycle of life and death, no matter how many future tribulations there are..."

"We'll all be together."

"My name is Ruoli. We will never be separated or leave."

The sword edge pressed down.

The ice and snow sword made of soul sank into the young man's chest.

With a hint of cold and bitter taste, the lips overlapped gently.

Tears fell into bright ice dust.

The Principle of Heroic Spirits·Shuangtian!

……

[You have obtained a 'Heroic Spirit Summoning Card·Shuangtian']

[Automatic activation and use]

Chapter 559 Four Star Heroic Spirit

In the sea of ​​consciousness.

Bai Yu's body was suspended in mid-air.

Golden silk threads were wrapped around it, lifting its body high.

The sea of ​​consciousness was silent, covered by a layer of golden light

He was like a prey caught in a spider's web, his hands and feet were bound, unable to move.

The owner of the spider web was entangled at the end of the golden thread, staring at him silently, the golden light not containing a trace of emotional temperature.

"Is my sea of ​​consciousness a public toilet? Anyone can come in if they want to?"

He cursed unhappily.

Bai Yu tried to break free from the threads on her body, but couldn't.

At the same time, he discovered that those golden threads were like needlepoints piercing into his skin and seeping into his soul.

The color of the sea of ​​consciousness began to change slightly.

It's like water that has been injected with color.

From clear to turbid.

"Struggling is useless." Jin Peng said lightly: "You will eventually become my puppet."

"So that's what you had in mind." Bai Yu stared at the golden thread that gradually invaded his consciousness: "You didn't deliberately kill me directly, but you wanted to seize my consciousness."

Seize the body...

No, more accurately, it is like a kind of parasitism and mutation.

It was somewhat similar to the crude parasitism of the opposite sex. What was buried in the sea of ​​his consciousness was a part of his soul.

After Jinpeng dyes his soul, then fuses and swallows it, Baiyu can be made into his external incarnation!

and so……

"Did you perform the same manipulation on Su Ruoji?" Bai Yu asked in a low voice.

"She is not qualified to be a container." Jin Peng answered all questions in order to crush Bai Yu's last chance: "But you are different. Your body... is of great use."

"A pervert who has lived for who knows how long actually covets my body." Bai Yu spat: "Disgusting!"

"Soon, you won't even have the strength to show off your rhetoric."

Jin Peng's five fingers slowly closed.

Silk threads connected his five fingers, and the tightened fingers meant that the threads were constantly intruding into his body.

This is the parasitic seed left behind by the canonization. Apart from revealing the trump card, there is no other way to counter it.

Bai Yu closed his eyes and was about to turn on the heroic spirit projection card silently.

At this moment, a reminder of the good news sounded, and the sound of the reminder was extremely sweet.

[You have obtained a 'Heroic Spirit Summoning Card·Shuangtian']

[Automatic activation and use]

The sky collapsed. Bai Yu raised his head and saw a pure white sword flying towards him when the clouds cleared and the fog dispersed.

The golden color in the entire sea of ​​consciousness was suddenly covered with a layer of white frost, and the constantly moving golden threads were also frozen.

The originally dyed sea of ​​consciousness was brushed by the coldness, and the next moment it froze into a frost-colored lake.

The frost-white ice and snow sword was as graceful as a giant sword, and the sword light chopped into pieces the surrounding golden threads.

Bai Yu, who was suspended in the air, landed on his feet, and the ice and snow sword flew into the palm of his hand, fitting perfectly into his hand.

The blade was cold, but the hilt had a hint of warmth, as if someone's hand was intertwined with his.

While holding the sword, Bai Yu's hair and eyebrows turned into frosty white.

The principles of heroic spirits poured into his body.

Waves of memories and emotions flowed through.

Bai Yu turned her cheek, as if she saw a phantom in white standing beside her, as independent as the snow lotus on the top of the iceberg.

Who is she?

Is it Ruoli?

It feels similar, yet paradoxical.

He was not the same person as the Qingming Sword Master Bai Yu had met before... his temperament and swordsmanship were completely different.

[Four-star heroic card·Shuangtian]

His eyes swept across the buffs in the status bar, and he caught a glimpse of completely different names.

She is indeed not the Qingming Sword Master, but another person.

But they all come from Su Ruoli, so there is nothing wrong with them.

This... could she be a heroic spirit with two previous lives?

"Don't be distracted."

The white phantom hugged him from behind, straightening his cheeks and pointing them forward.

"Look at your enemy and..."

"Behead him!"

……

In a hotpot restaurant.

Tao Rusu never moved her chopsticks from beginning to end.

She glanced at the time.

"Three minutes..."

"What three minutes?"

"Three minutes have passed since the beginning. Why haven't the other saints taken action yet?" Tao Rusu asked in confusion: "This is the capital, and there are at least three saints left for a long time. Why don't they take action?"

"Good question." The tyrant took a sip of tea and said, "I don't know."

"..."

"The water in the capital is very deep. Why don't other saints come? Who knows what those people are thinking."

"Aren't you a saint?"

"Wolves and dogs are the same species, but do they have the same living habits?"

"Of course they are the same. We all like to eat egg yolk pie."

"...Arrogance." The Overlord frowned slightly: "Seeing Jin Peng appear in the Forbidden City, and only Hua Spangtei appears, it is indeed strange."

Tapping his fingers on the desk, the Overlord thought thoughtfully and said, "This may be the best opportunity to kill Jin Peng. Even I am a little tempted."

"You want to kill Jin Peng?" Tao Rusu immediately stood up happily: "Go, go now!"

"If I kill him now, I will be the next one to die. Even if I am surrounded by three saints, I may fall."

The Overlord touched Tao Rusu's forehead and pushed her back to the seat: "Jin Peng naturally understands this truth... But if he dares to take action, he must be sure that no other saint will come forward, but in the end he How is it done?”

"Or, what exactly did he use?"