Blood Princess and the Knight

The overflowing memory is like an invisible big hand dragging oneself to a point of no return, and the memory that does not belong to oneself will hit the dam that is about to burst like an uncontrollable Wang Tao. ﹢Zerou7uChineseu文﹢

It's as if a pot of boiling oil has been poured into one's head, and the overheated and swollen brain is occupied by the amount of information in the bladder, and it's about to explode."

The shouts were heartfelt, I couldn't tell whether it was my own or someone else's, the chaos in my mind was like countless miserable voices echoing in my ears

There were no outside voices.

Even the collapsing and falling Temple of Heaven could not distract her.

The chaotic and chattering voice occupied her whole mind, she wanted to escape subconsciously, -r's scarred and bloodshot hands supported her body, grabbed her skirt and clothes in a panic, and grabbed her limbs hold on.

save us - don't go don't go

"Help us, it's not that people's palms are twisted and can't move,

The body was unable to move, every part was covered by quasi-human physics, and the wing r covered it with a big hand, and Jia Luan's breathing suddenly stopped

They strangled Bai Ji's neck, the suffocation made her face flush, her lips were covered

"The Ming plane collapsed, and with the constant feeling of falling, Bai Ji didn't know where she was now. The noise in her head made her upset. She lost her ability to move, and even couldn't breathe. She struggled violently step by step .

Wang in the Tram Bai Ji desperately shook her head, there was a short gap between her lips.

"Stop, stop your eyelashes! After Fajia, more and more palms wrapped her around, as if to put her to death

The complaints did not weaken at all, but intensified,

"Bold and reckless troublemakers! Let us go, we are not the ones who killed you, let go quickly, or we will let you go to the land without peace." The cold voice that suppressed the anger made the entangled hands clap one after another. Ji was sternly called A Tui, and plunged into the darkness like shrinking his head like a black lightning. Bai Ji straightened her body, glanced coldly at the darkness where she couldn't see her fingers, and walked towards the only place of light in the darkness.

Provincial public affairs can also be managed as a subspace, to be precise, it is the part where the memory overflows.

The effect of being in the field can be based on illusions, or it can be based on the fact that the 8 mountains of 5 attune account for more than 9% of the entire consciousness.

The potential of the brain is difficult to study. The subconscious mind is like an iceberg under a glacier.

A small part of the main consciousness, most of the subconscious mind, maintains a static balance, and the sudden turbulence of memory has done this.

It's like a container holding water is damaged and the liquid in it overflows. These overflowing parts cannot disappear for no reason.

It can only be put into another container, which is the container of the main consciousness, which leads to an extra period of time that does not belong to oneself without knowing it.

3 memories.

Of course, this possibility is very small. On the contrary, it is more likely that one's head is forcibly squeezed in by the turbulent flow of memory, so that after instilling

own memory.

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According to the fact that I have no impression or reaction to these memories, the possibility of the latter is obviously greater.

And those bloody hands and screams are probably the concrete expression of overflowing memory.

But these memories do not belong to her after all. She can be sure that except for the period of no memory from childhood to adulthood, the rest of the memories are quite clear.

Clearly, it is impossible to create such an inexplicable memory out of thin air.

Living in the darkness with no end in sight, Bai Ji's heart was calm, and she walked towards the distant light with a determined step.

Li Youyuan came out of the wheel seat, and the deer held a - - and a short chain in its mouth, and a faint blue crystal block was hung at the end

Black stag-headed scepter from darkness

Root power is like grasping the only straw that has fallen into the abyss

Bai Ji remembered it. Before the plane collapsed, she held on to this scepter desperately,

Subspace usually refers to the space built on unreasonable space coordinates. Of course, this kind of space is not stable, and it needs to be created after casting.

Only the more continuous energy supply and repeated calibration of space conflicts can be maintained.

It is more difficult for Xiangya to create a subspace similar to the main plane than to reach the sky, and it needs to constantly inject huge mantra energy and constantly correct

, Only by solving the space conflict problem can we ensure that the space will not collapse.

If you want to enrich the ecological environment in the plane, you need to go to the next level

Constructing a small independent space requires at least a master-level space magician,

level of craftsmanship.

Constructing a space is far from as simple as imagined, and requires an astonishing talent and understanding of space magic.

It takes more than countless years of life.

The only ones who can do the above two things are the originator of space spells, the descendants of Evening Star, one of the nine creations, and the elves.

The rampant and complex high-class space in Chuwenlei Town not only requires superb memory, but also must be used as a full

A spell item that serves as a space fulcrum and a source of spell supply.

This kind of spell items are all produced by heaven, material and earth treasures, and their preciousness is self-evident.

These complicated spatial knowledge is filled into the mind along with the overflowing memories, and Bai Ji's brain

almost no original memory

To relieve pressure, the degree of integration is absolutely necessary (causing her to feel that this knowledge belongs to her now.

Through the sensitive six senses and magic induction, she can perceive

Seeing this and the energy contained in the black scepter, it seems to be indifferent, just

Like the happy center of Dayang), it can be said that the entire Yifan Continent was created with it as the center,

This scepter is the (central) of the Lost Lands, it can absorb energy and support the operation of the subspace, and get this and

This magic wand is not used for combat, but as a small fruit of space guidance and curse tree energy Hua Sansan,

The person with the magic wand can freely change the plants and trees in the Lost Island, and freely transform this remote coordinate system that exists somewhere 1

Become the master of this small world.

In this world, all wishes come true.

Bai Ji has already experienced this.

The strong and blue lights of the ground 8 in the village scattered on Bai Zhe's immature skin, and there was a turmoil in his brain.

Unhindered holding the magical power, me and Yukiko's? ,light

At the moment when the stick handle was lifted, the body seemed to be submerged by the overflowing turbulent waves.

The huge amount of information quickly occupied her brain, but it did not cause any discomfort.

Title: (Ink Staff of Mirdad Road]

From: Forged by Zhong Linyin, the notorious black magic master of the elves.

Note: The word Mirdalu comes from Elven language, and it is an evil in the legends of Elf culture.

Materials: black sandalwood, yellow spring water, sea of ​​the dead, space crossing

Material: black Ueki, to

) and the key (energy source) between the dark world of death, under the light does not belong to this world, death

Inherent Ability: Ballander (Master

The dark world is in control, and the undead live in it.

Active Abilities: Identify and Detect (Ultimate), Raise Necromancy, Necromancy,

Auxiliary summoning from different planes, direct summoning from the world of death and darkness

Calling, positioning teleportation, ice [Biluoquan], stagnant water [Donglingtan]

Durability: good

Duration: more than five thousand years.

Status: Unowned.

Most of the abilities are gray and black,

It seems that the opening permission cannot be reached.

Holding the scepter in his hand, the world in his eyes and the usual world can be described as two different worlds.

All the information of the surrounding substances are all reflected in the retina, and marked with very detailed annotations.

The text is obviously not an elf script that I can understand, but I can understand its meaning unexpectedly.

No Autumn Order Space Fragment --- Notes: Fragments that can be seen everywhere on the space plane, the most primitive form of space matter, difficult to form,

It has the plasticity to transform into any substance.

but has the ability to transform into any

The moment Tianla Zfang left Quancun, the space plane named "Relict Island" collapsed completely.

It's like this all around. The idea of ​​limited roots and xìng lines changes its structure, and the reason why it presents the state of dragon ruins

Bai Ji had guessed very early on that Yi Luozhou would be based on the fortune of the power holder Liu Qi and the temporary master of the law school, she remembered

, the reason is that the [ink stick] was in a state of no owner before, and the white dragon girl who boarded it became the

The place where I lived in my memory has become the illusion object of Lost Lost Island.

And after I strayed into it by mistake, I had two "wishful things come true" the first time the vampire duke killed by myself appeared, and the second time it appeared

Now Lilias.

Probably the ink stick working in the dark

Bai Ji scratched the sides of her head, always feeling a little yǎngyǎng.

4 out of the construction of this done.

It is not only my own memory that is abnormal, it seems that my own memory is abnormal.

Always feel yǎngyǎng on both sides of the head

The dim light flickered on and off in the darkness.

Bai Ji suddenly felt a pain in her fingertips, as if she had been pricked by something sharp.

With the help of the dim light from the crystal lamp, the skin of Yumeng Yin's white and tender spicies was pierced, and a little red color flowed out, dripping down into pitch black

scepter surface,

, is quickly absorbed.

Pricking your own skin, sucking your own blood?

"The identity has been reconfirmed, and all permissions will be opened soon.'

The cold mechanical voice sounded in Bai Ji's mind for no reason, it was neither the language of the vampires nor the language of humans,

, but Bai Ji listened

understand the meaning.

Is it Elvish?

Immediately afterwards, Bai Ji's field of vision changed, and the [Status] in the last column under the scepter was lit up, changing from masterless to master

Person: Bai Ji: Rasambo.

"Recognize the Lord with blood?" The corner of Bai Ji's mouth twitched.

"Warning, the scepter energy is a whistleblower, it can only maintain a minimum consumption, and requires the host to provide energy.

Provide energy, shall we?

Bai Ji tapped her lips, and tapped the scepter in her hand suspiciously.

Why did il3or get hard, the gentle blood waves quickly flowed from his body, smoothly

Looking at the wound on his fingertips.

"Mingming..." Bai Ji gritted her teeth, trying to pull her body away but couldn't.

Does this stick of wisdom want to squeeze me dry? One thought sucked me in, and I didn’t explain how to make it up for myself at all.

Incantation method, on purpose, right?

Finally, the pulling force of the stick head decreased slowly, as if satisfied, and slowly let go of Bai Ji who was imprisoned.

gas

The old Bai Ji knelt down with a thud, and glanced fiercely at the black staff pretending to be innocent.

The sweat of the bottle, the duck sat on the ground to check the information displayed at this moment.

She wiped the hair on her forehead. Electronics is needed, and the needs are equal, according to the two branches (state-owned ability] and (active ability)

The column has indeed been lit up with many effects, and the spell energy contained in his own blood has taken effect.

She understands the truth, it's just -- the sides of the bag are yǎng, yǎng, yǎng~ to the point where she wants to rub her head against someone.

The first item of state-owned ability and the two exceptions of identification and detection were turned on before the blood was delivered.

source of annotations in .

, Bai Ji looked thoughtfully over the crystal stone that was hanging on the head of the scepter, which glowed indifferently.

She took out the Delusion tied around her waist for identification and detection.

Name: Delusion

From: ???

Note: The broken long sword of unknown origin is amazingly hard.

Lethality: Can it chop butter?

Material: ???

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Inherent Ability: Under [Break Delusion], all living beings are equal.

Active ability: ???

Durability: dilapidated.

Time since birth: about 20,000 years.

? ? ? They are all old antiques that have survived for thousands of years?

Bai Ji looked at the black staff and black sword in her hands in a daze.

Shang Baiji wondered if there was a problem with the identification of the ink staff.

The length of time that Shattered Delusion survives is even more outstanding,

Are all living beings equal under the eradication of delusion? Does this include all living beings?

After thinking for a while, Bai Ji put Po Wang back on her waist.

The existence time of more than 5,000 years can be traced back to the second era, and the existence time of more than 20,000 years

Possibly, this strange sword already existed in the First Era, when it only existed in words.

The current situation is obviously out of Bai Ji's control, but she didn't show any surprise, she was so calm that she felt

some surprise

The degree of fear.

, Regarding the issue with the black stick, there is also the more mysterious Po Wang, and the white dragon girl who got into the black stick

There are too many unstable factors, about the relationship between this and the black school

, if the master she serves is the former master of the scepter,

, until she knows her purpose, she is a dangerous time bomb

Then who is she?

The most important thing is the changes in my body, can I still turn back into a human being?

Now that the owner of this scepter is myself, can I control this scepter through my right eye and let myself go out from here-

With a thought, the scene before Bai Ji's eyes changed. The scorching air rushed in, the scorching sun shone in the sky, and everything followed her into the desert.

The day was exactly the same.

The wind and sand stroked the girl's silver hair, which gradually turned to Sakura.

The white stockings also had several big holes, revealing

The petite figure is alone in the desert,

The immature skin with milky white.

The scepter in his hand trembled slightly with the wind and sand, and the chandelier swayed and danced.

It was clearly in the daytime with sufficient light, but the light from the chandelier did not fade away, it was still very bright.

Ke'er, and Lao Huo, they are still waiting for him, um, yes, they must still be waiting for him somewhere.

But can I go back by myself?

Bai Ji, who was lying down, didn't feel the slightest bit of heat, as if she was covered by a parasol.

This crisis seems to have come to an end, the scarlet rune in front of Xiōng's mouth has disappeared, but

Bai Ji looked at the little hands tucked into her cuffs.

She found that she had lost a lot of feelings. Whether it was the lingering fear after the catastrophe or the escape from the dead, she couldn't make waves in her heart.

Even the body is gradually becoming less bright

His temperament faded, and he didn't know if it was a blessing or a curse. 【