Chapter 1225 from the heart
Ding-dong, ding-dong, ding-dong, the sound of spring water wafting back and forth in the corridors. In the dim light, a solid statue more than three meters tall lay quietly on the ground, motionless.
In a trance, a purple light enveloped it. After a while, a crack broke out in the amber-shaped solidified gum-like substance. The cracks gradually widened, turning into cobwebs.
With a bang, countless fragments fell to the ground. What was wrapped in it was revealed, a mutant mosquito-like creature, a monster covered in muscles.
A photo was killed by Jelf in seconds, and the corpse was sealed here, known as the most powerful but extremely aggrieved muscle-bursting mosquito among the alien beasts.
When the purple light reappeared, this time over the monster. After a few breaths, I saw that the muscle-bursting mosquito, which had been dead for a long time, suddenly opened his eyes.
"Kill... Kill... Kill! A low roar sounded, and the bloodthirsty, crazy, and chaotic aura filled the entire passage with a deep killing intent, and the muscle-bursting mosquito was as red as a red-hot soldering iron, and the blood vessels burst out, and you could clearly see every green tendon hidden under the skin, like a demon crawling out of hell.
"Roar, roar, roar!" The Muscle Blaster roared angrily at the place where Jelf had left, and there was a look of resentment in his eyes.
Everything that Jelf had done to it before was vivid, especially the disdainful look in his heart, which was the last sight he saw before he died.
Resentment and murderous intent intertwined, making it even stronger.
It swore that it would find the human who had killed it before.
Never die!
"It's noisy!" In the silent and empty passage, a cold snort interrupted the unwilling roar of the muscle-bursting mosquito. The sound was not loud, but it was no less than a thunderclap in the ears of the muscle-bursting mosquito.
Mewtwo, which was more than one person tall, slowly appeared, floating in front of the muscle-bursting mosquito.
Naturally, Jelf's doppelganger can't be able to stop Mewtwo, and if someone is usually doing this, Mewtwo would have snapped his fingers and made it go up in smoke, and for some reason, Mewtwo has an inexplicable affection for Jelf.
So he came, chasing in the footsteps of Jelf. To find the answer in your heart.
"What are you? Why is it in my castle? Mewtwo stared at the muscle-bursting mosquito, his eyes cold and terrifying.
In its frenzy, the Muscle Exploding Mosquito had lost its basic sanity, and it screamed and pounced on Mewtwo. There is a posture of not tearing it apart and vowing not to give up.
"Idiot." Mewtwo just stood in place without dodging or dodging, and an invisible wall in front of him stopped the muscle-blasting mosquito, and no matter how much he smashed it, he couldn't shake half a point.
Perhaps it was the madness of the muscle-bursting mosquito that made Mewtwo feel tired, and he saw the familiar purple glow flash in his eyes.
It was the power to break the seal of Jelf and resurrect the Muscle Blaster.
With a snap of the fingers, the brains of the muscle-bursting mosquitoes seemed to be hammered on the head, and they fell down with a pop. It kept shaking its head on the ground as if it was drunk, and it was hard to understand what was going on with its intelligence.
This symptom didn't last long, and the exaggerated physical fitness of the Muscle Blaster Mosquito quickly recovered, and the result was, of course, another attack on Mewtwo.
Originally, I thought that even if that blow couldn't kill the opponent, I would lose the will to fight, but I didn't expect the other party to recover so quickly, and the opponent's will was a little beyond Mewtwo's expectations. But seeing the other party's beast-like reaction, Mewtwo shook his head in disgust: "Rude, it seems that you won't answer me well, so let me do it myself." ”
In an instant, a purple light enveloped the body of the Muscle Blaster Mosquito, mixed with a terrified wail emanating from the mouth of the Muscle Blaster Mosquito, and now it finally understood what a terrifying existence it was facing, and struggled to leave. Pity... It's late.
This time, Mewtwo didn't spare his hand, and the little power of the muscle-bursting mosquito was meaningless in the face of Mewtwo's seemingly endless superpowers...
It was just an instant that he took away control of the body of the muscle blasting mosquito, and the other party's eyes also turned purple. As time passed, the range of struggle of the muscle-bursting mosquito became smaller and smaller, and the screams became smaller and smaller. In the end, only a faint hum remained.
"It's you... You're the ones who ruined my fight? And now you're going to destroy the stage I designed? A hint of anger flashed in Mewtwo's calm eyes.
The head of the Muscle Blaster Mosquito may have been stirred into a pulp, and the way it forcibly searches for memories is a hundred times more rude than Jelf's soul retrieval.
But it didn't matter, he'd already found what he wanted to know anyway.
"Unforgivable..."
"Unforgivable!"
Raising his hand slightly, the three fingers were forcefully closed, and the body of the muscle-bursting mosquito expanded rapidly like a balloon, until it exceeded the limit of the body's bearing... Bang. Turning into countless dust particles in the air, it disappeared with a fresh breeze set off by superpowers.
This being, which is the most powerful among the beasts, met Jelf, and unfortunately met Mewtwo, who came to find Jelf. Before he could exert his power, he disappeared forever and could never be resurrected.
"Whoever tries to destroy the stage I designed, there's only one end...", Mewtwo closed his eyes slightly, and when he opened his eyes, a purple light enveloped the entire room.
"Die!"
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"Who are you?" Sycamore's gaze moved away from Saber's body, and he stared at Jerf as if it appeared out of thin air, it seemed to be able to sense the hidden power in Jelf's body, but it didn't step forward.
Gerf ignored the Sycamore, his attention focused on Saber's body, and his gaze finally fell on the wound on Saber's waist that was almost healed.
"You're hurt?" Seemingly casually asked.
Somewhat unaccustomed to Jelf's burning gaze, Saber turned his head with a slightly red face and did not continue to look at each other: "How can you fight as a knight without getting hurt." ”
Jelf nodded slightly, and looked away, falling on 'Sycamore' for the first time.
"Did you do it?"
At that moment, 'Sycamore' felt the threat of life, and the cold hairs all over its body stood upside down, as if it would inevitably die as long as its answer was yes.
It was a palpitating sensation that had only been felt in that adult.
The human in front of you has the power of that adult?
It's just a human being, it's ridiculous!
However, even though he was disdainful in his heart, he was still quite honest and followed his heart's answers.
"No, it's not me, I don't!"