"Women are fickle, you have to have a cunning mind like a fox, a fierce determination like a wolf, a tiger body, and finally a pair of wings to pretend to be an angel, so that you can firmly hold her in your hands."
Jedi went upstairs with his futon in his arms as he thought about a passage in a knightly novel where an evil wizard instigated the prince.
In other words, a combination of beasts and beasts can subdue a woman, especially a beautiful and intelligent woman.
"I'm trying to get rid of the wolf habit and try to be a man, is it more difficult to go back to the four things for people now," thought Jedi, pinching his chin.
The bed in the attic had been moved downstairs, and the original space was clean, and Jedi threw the futon on the floor and lay down on it.
After lying quietly for a while, he got up and opened the window, the moon was only half a round, but the weather was good, and the bright moonlight was shining softly, and the room was like frost.
It's been a long time since I've enjoyed this feeling, and Jedi, who has no sleep, gets up and stands in front of the window, leaning against the window and looking up at the sky.
Since coming to the human world, he has been learning more about how to use his brain, and the magic and power that a demon wolf is good at have almost never been used, let alone tasted such a state of mind looking at the moon alone.
Now the moonlight was very good, and the moonlight like water flowed quietly on his body, and the mood that was hot and hot because of Helen gradually calmed down.
In the past, looking up at the bright moon, his intention was not to the moon, but to show his own difference in front of other demon wolves, but now he is standing here quietly, without countless demon wolves at the foot of the mountain, for the first time as a person to look at the lonely bright moon in the sky, Jedi suddenly has some different feelings from when he was a wolf.
Jedi suddenly remembered one thing, he was a demon wolf, and the magic power in his body came from the innate magic core, and he didn't need to meditate like a human.
And the demonic beasts with the magic core, the ability is also high and low, and part of the reason for this comes from the continuation, high-level demonic beasts or inherently powerful races, their abilities are strong.
Among the Warcraft of the same racial identity, the gap between the acquired is the different environment of the day after tomorrow, the Warcraft that has undergone more battles and refinements, the stronger the mental power and stronger the willpower, and the stronger the magic power contained in the Demon Core, it can be seen that the improvement of the magic power and the magic level of the Demon Beast is ultimately determined by the Demon Core, and the Demon Core becomes stronger due to the improvement of mental power and willpower, in the final analysis, it is the same as the meditation of human magicians.
So does this kind of spiritual power have to be improved in a brutal battle When Jedi was very young, he knew by the instinct of a magical beast that the sun, moon and stars were all things that should be feared, and they all had their own powers, although the sense of that power was very weak, it was just that they were too far away, and this kind of power really couldn't be absorbed Isn't the magic power of the magic core drawn from the elements of all things Jedi stared at the beautiful pattern formed by the light and dark shadows of the moon in the sky, trying to capture and sense its power with his spiritual power.
Although the moonlight covered the land, the elements of the moon elf were too thin, and Jedi looked up quietly for a long time, until his mind was empty, and his eyes were already sour with tears, and he still couldn't sense its presence.
He shook his head a little disappointed, sat down cross-legged on the couch, closed his eyes and continued to use the tentacles of his spiritual power to capture the vague and insignificant power.
"I'm whimsical, I really think that I can be like those characters in knight novels, just fall off a cliff and have a genius treasure, and just come up with an idea, and I can become a generation of grandmasters" Jedi smiled wryly and shook his head, deciding to give up his unrealistic illusions and sleep honestly.
He took half a step forward, leaned down to untie his socks, the collar of his pajamas was wide open, and the moonlight shone obliquely from the sky on the teardrop-shaped necklace on his chest, and the necklace immediately rippled with layers of faint, rippling light.
The pendant produced a slight heat that seeped into his body from his skin, and the power in his body seemed to condense rapidly.
Jedi was taken aback, this feeling, only when he encountered a demonic beast of comparable strength, after a desperate fight, even if he had achieved victory, he had exhausted all his magic power and strength, and hid alone in the forest to quietly recover his strength, due to the extreme sensitivity of his body and the excessive emptiness in his body, he could occasionally intuitively feel the absorption of the surrounding elemental energy by the demon core, and that feeling was exactly the same as now.
Could it be that with the help of this "Heart of Tye", I can?
Jedi immediately sat down on the mattress, pulled back the collar of his dressing gown, letting the bright moonlight shine on the necklace, and then closed his eyes to feel the fluctuations of the magical element.
The surrounding magic fluctuations really became active, and his sea of consciousness saw countless active elemental spirits constantly beating in the air, gradually arranging and combining into a long pillar of light, leading straight to the bright moon in the sky.
Consciousness climbed up faster than the light along the beam of light composed of the elements, which was nothing, but it was clearly felt in his consciousness.
Giddey couldn't be more excited, he had never had such a bizarre experience.
Suddenly, his body shook slightly, his broad and strong chest rose up with the long inhalation of air, and his strong chest muscles rose like mounds, and he sensed a huge power, vast and majestic like the sea, so that people could never see all its huge energy ＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊ Pale and transparent feet flashed from the calm sea.
These feet have been cruising in this vast land for tens of thousands of years, and she knows every ripple on the sea under her feet, as if time has stopped inside this realm of nothingness.
All the hues are gray, there is no turmoil and tranquility, there is no rotation of day and night, no life can be touched, no sound can even be heard, this empty land of death, this void space created by the god of creation, she is the only life, living in a cold and white space.
The Most High God was merciful, and did not destroy her life, but imprisoned her here to suffer eternal torment in eternal life, and this is the price of betrayal.
However, she did not choose to die, let alone go crazy, she closed herself in her previous memories, reminisced about her past over and over again, and spent endless time before she survived tenaciously.
However, she didn't know what she was waiting for, where her hope was, and perhaps choosing self-destruction was the only right choice.
She had been shaken like this not long ago, and it was not long ago that she was imagining a moth that was fighting fire, swooping down on the imprisoned barrier set by the Supreme God, completely destroying herself, and from then on, she heard a voice, a sound that would never appear in the void world.
The voice sounded a little self-absorbed, monotonous and unpleasant, with the strange sound of a young man changing his voice.
But she was fascinated by the sound, the only sound she had heard for tens of thousands of years.
Her wings fluttered softly, hovering silently in the air, listening voraciously to the only sound she could hear for tens of thousands of years, completely oblivious to the fact that she was about to pounce on Skynet and carry out her decision to self-destruct.
During that time, she seemed to be fascinated, and every day she looked forward to hearing that voice, and when that voice sounded, she was quietly suspended in the air, spreading her beautiful wings, and slightly closing her beautiful eyes with long eyelashes, listening to the moving voice, and the corners of her mouth could not help but show a smile.
That voice was the only breath of spring in her lonely confinement, the only dependence on survival, in fact, to her dry heart, it was like a heavenly sound, just a few wolf howls, a few howls that were difficult for a little wolf to hear The first generation of battle angels who had not heard any sound or seen any life for tens of thousands of years, and were alone in this land of nothingness, once had a high vision, a great temper, and a penchant for pranks, and caused headaches for the gods of the heavenly realm, fell in love with this voice.
She knew that the Void Realm was an enchantment created with the divine power of the God of Creation, and that she was imprisoned here, and that unless she was released by the God of Creation, there would never be a day of coming out, and no information from the outside world would come in.
But there are no absolutes, and this is true for the God of creation.
The little wolf's voice came from nowhere, and it actually broke into the barrier and reached her ears, and she was sure that it was definitely not her hallucination.
She even faintly felt a hint of the aura of the god she admired the most, the absolute taboo in the heavenly realm, and the "god of Tye" that no angel was allowed to mention from the voice of the little wolf.
Of course, this is impossible, and the gods of the heavenly realm all know that the god of Taiyi was destroyed by the creation god himself, and the form and god are all destroyed, and they will never be reborn.
Besides, if Tye were still alive, and with his supernatural powers, he would never have sensed his own call, and he would have come to his rescue, instead of making a terrible oh no, a beautiful howl like a little wolf.
But lately, the little wolf has been howling less and less, and the battle angel Gorgacetaph is a little scared in her heart, afraid that what will happen to this only life that can accompany her in eternal imprisonment, and she will never be able to upload her voice to this realm of nothingness again.
At this moment, she was flying lightly in the sea of silence day and night, but she suddenly felt a trace of fluctuations, fluctuations from the enchantment.
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She immediately stopped, a pair of large, graceful white wings slowly spread, and her naked snow feet slowly landed on the calm sea.
That's right, there is indeed a stream of conscious energy that is touching this enchantment, and the condensation fruit in the enchantment can clearly sense it.
Ning Guo did not hold out any hope, and the barrier of the God of Creation could not be broken, because it was the most primitive divine power from the Supreme God, the source of all divine power.
It does not possess any offensive power, it is the purest source of the gods, and does not contain any violent factors, but no matter what method you use to destroy it, the only result is to absorb and merge your own energy into it, and finally become one with it, making its power even stronger.
Gagastaf has a slender body and a completely girlish appearance, but no one who has ever fought side by side with her will doubt her terrifying combat power, she has the power to destroy the world with a single blow, she is the masterpiece of the god of creation.
But even she couldn't do anything about it.
The only characteristic of this barrier is to absorb and fuse, and it is already there.
No matter what the blow, it ends like this.
If she has the heart to destroy herself, she only needs to rush towards the barrier, and when she rushes into the barrier, she will be like a falling meteorite, burning until it turns into ashes.
Her divine origin will be erased, restored to a primordial energy with no memory or consciousness, and returned to the embrace of the Lord God.
The Gagastaaf fruit will disappear forever, and there will be no trace of it in this world.
But now this barrier has been touched.
And not only is that power not fused, but it is still trying to enter relentlessly.
Suddenly there was an angry roar from the Sea of Consciousness, a kind of anger expressed purely by spiritual power.
"It's him" Ning Guo exclaimed, her wings spread, and her figure was like a flash of snow in the realm of nothingness, and her whole body rose to a height of ten thousand feet.
This voice was all too familiar to her, this was the voice of the wolf that came into the realm of nothingness when she was about to endure the mental torment and prepare to self-destruct, Lord Ning Guo was already familiar with his voice, his breath, and deeply remembered in her heart, this was the only beautiful music she could use to enjoy in the endless torment.
Ning Guo excitedly flew aimlessly in the Void Realm, and then he calmed down, who he was, who he was, what he was going to do Combining the eccentric, graceful, elegant, irritable, gentle and graceful of the elves, Lord Gagastaph Condensation, the first battle angel of the ancients, clasped his hands into fists in front of his chest, as if he had prayed to the Supreme God sincerely: "Whoever you are, come, come in, my handsome wolf knight, poor and lovely little Condensate is waiting for you." ＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊ S: It is the new book list, recommendation is very important, in the new week, please vote for the book lovers, thank you.
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