The Full-level Boss Took the Sick and Weak Script

Jiang Beiyu saw many things and heard many voices.

Those grievances that seemed to have troubled him came overwhelmingly, and he listened quietly to those grievances, no matter what they were, like a passer-by.

The memories of the previous life were revisited again, and some details that had been forgotten long ago were recalled again. Whether it was Su Nanzhi's previous life or this life, the number of frames that appeared in his memories was not enough.

The love is deep, but the time spent together is very short.

His greatest fear comes from losing, and here, his fear is magnified many times.

Thousands of years ago, the scene of the cold man lying in his arms was constantly being replayed, and the grief and unwillingness at that time seemed to keep pouring into his heart at this time.

Jiang Beiyu lowered his eyes, his hands were icy cold, and in this volcanic area, he was surrounded by several feet of ice.

Looking at the fantasies in front of him that were uncertain whether true or false, he slowly smiled.

"Fake."

Now he can hug a real person every day, with a scorching temperature, as long as he wants, he can stay at home with Su Nanzhi all day, why should he care about these past and even false resentments and unwillingness.

The moment he uttered those two words, his powerful spiritual consciousness came to life, and the resentment and unwillingness that were infinitely magnified like sharp poisonous thorns were instantly shattered like a falling mirror. into countless fragments.

Jiang Beiyu gently stretched out his hand to block it, and all the resentment was blocked in front of him by an invisible wall.

He seemed to be aware of the fluctuations in the spiritual power outside, among which there was even the spiritual power he was familiar with.

He frowned, and the powerful sea of ​​consciousness struggled step by step, holding up the huge vortex of spiritual power with both hands, and then smashed it hard and mercilessly at himself.

With a sound of "poof", the person whose eyes were closed tightly and was unable to get out suddenly spit out a big mouthful of blood, and then a pair of Ruifeng eyes suddenly opened.

He knelt down on one knee, propping his right hand on the ground to maintain his body.

The protagonist in the illusion wakes up, and the illusion naturally shatters, and the hot magma like a volcano disappears at the same time, and the resentment that is still continuously absorbed on the barrier becomes the last line of defense against Jiangbeiyu.

Since Jiang Beiyu was able to attack him cruelly from that illusion, thereby breaking the environment, the enchantment in front of him was naturally not a big problem for him.

He reached out his hand to wipe away the bright red blood from the corner of his mouth, and his lips were stained red, but the smell of blood in his mouth was still strong.

He stood up, staggered, but regained his footing quickly.

His cold eyes fell on Su Nanzhi and the man in black who were not far away.

As the illusion was shattered and the volcano disappeared, the brightest things in this area were the gleaming golden phoenix with wings spread and the little flames wandering around.

Jiang Beiyu put his hand on the edge of the enchantment, and almost as soon as his hand covered it, those resentments seemed to turn into substance and clamored towards him, overwhelming him and almost swallowing him whole.

However, in the next second, he was burned by the golden light that suddenly emerged from his body and fled in all directions.

Jiang Beiyu looked at the golden light emerging from his palm in silence, and then slightly pressed the slightly hot Phoenix mark on his shoulder blade with his hand.

Because of his and Su Nanzhi's dual cultivation, he was also infected with the aura of the Phoenix clan, and now, he also has the unique power of that clan.

Jiang Beiyu: This soft rice is delicious...