Chapter 428 428. Miss Evil Dragon’s True Love Costume
Di Si stared at the believer’s body, and the dragon’s tail behind the star skirt subconsciously swayed left and right.
She thought of one thing.
About the soul, there is a law called [self-embodiment] - the image of the soul comes from self-perception, that is, when you think you look like this, then your soul is like this, this It is the self-manifestment of the soul image.
If it is a life such as a baby or even a fetus that cannot yet form self-awareness, its soul is often a ball of light.
For this reason, there are many people in this world whose souls and physical bodies are actually different in appearance. For example, if a mentally ill patient thinks he is a pig and looks in the mirror and feels that he is a pig, then his soul may very well be a pig. He is really just a pig.
As for the believers, Emperor Si glanced up and down Xia Feng's body.
Believers are also somewhat narcissistic.
Every aspect of the soul state is one centimeter longer.
"Lord Dragon God, what are you looking at?" Xia Feng felt that Miss Evil Dragon's eyes were not very friendly.
Di Si pursed her lips and shook her head: "It's nothing, I just found that your body is a little shorter than your soul." Let Miss Mu learn a lengthening spirit garment!
"Master, what Miss Evil Dragon means is that your self-understanding is unclear, and she is mocking you." A dull hair on the head of Yuehongli raised the light of wisdom, and said softly, for The host analyzes the other person’s subtext.
".!" His pupils narrowed slightly.
She was too lazy to argue with the woman in the red dress about her disrespectful tone, but a slave could call her 'Miss Evil Dragon' so naturally. It was obvious that believers would probably call her the same way on a daily basis! !
Xia Feng's scalp tightened, and the moon-red carp beside him tilted his head, the intelligent hair on his head jumped, and his red lips slightly opened as if he wanted to continue to say something terrible.
"You idiot, come back." Following the master's cold command, she turned into a stream of light and sank into the back of his hand, and was silenced.
"My believer, it seems that you are even more disrespectful and have no piety than I imagined!"
Looking at the serious face of the woman in the star skirt, Xia Feng secretly Roll your eyes.
Miss Evil Dragon, you have been kissed all over your mouth by me, and now you realize how impious I am.
However, Xia Feng knew that Miss Evil Dragon liked to pretend and was very scary when she was angry, so he took the initiative to admit his mistake and pointed outside with a smile:
"Lord Dragon God, I am guilty. But if you want to bully your loyal believers, you should wait until there is no one."
"." Di Si retracted her wagging tail under her skirt, pursed her lips and said nothing. He said he was going to bully you!
Bad believers.
She tilted her head and looked to the outside world.
Through the surface of the sculpture, you can see the prostrate and kneeling Og tribe in the outside world. At this time, they all raised their heads, their eyes looking uncertain.
When Xia Feng came out just now, he noticed the changes in expressions and conversations among the guys outside.
Obviously, because the terrifying aura of the Dragon God clone was leaked when the seal was broken, even the blockade of the Evil Golem couldn't stop it, causing this group of stupid Evil tribe to misunderstand something.
I thought the evil spirit had resurrected
At the same time, Yue Hongli also told him the important information about the previous conversation between King Pu Xiu and Spider Man.
The target of that spider man is actually the A-level spiritual paper, the Blood Spirit Throne.
Xia Feng didn’t expect that even though he had come to the evil world, he could help Miss Mu.
Now Miss Mu is following the Holy Ministry in the bloody sea disaster, trying to steal the A-level spiritual paper.
But if the projection of Holy King Puxiu comes to the past, I am afraid that not only will I not be able to learn the A-level spiritual clothes, but I may also encounter a life and death crisis.
The so-called projection, also called divine projection, is a type of spiritual clone. Compared with ordinary spiritual clones, projection can retain more of the original strength.
Since the Holy King Puxiu has not yet ascended to the divine level, if you want to use projection, you need to use external force, such as this evil demon statue. Everyone in the outside world waited for a long time with stiff necks, but found that there was no response from the evil golem, and they all couldn't help but wonder if it was their own imagination.
But there is something wrong with so many people having this illusion together.
Puxu Holy King's seven blood pupils narrowed slightly. He stepped forward slowly, the blood pupils in the center of his face rotated clockwise, and the runes on the surface of the evil demon began to rotate accordingly.
Regardless of whether the evil spirit has revived or not, just go inside and take a look.
Anyway, if you want to project the disaster to the blood sea, you need to enter the inside of the evil golem first.
After a while, a dark barrier door opened. He pondered for a moment and stepped in.
Let me see who is pretending to be a ghost.
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Two flowers bloom, one on each side.
The blood sea disaster, the cliff island.
The so-called cliff island is an island composed of thousands of high pillar cliffs pierced deep into the sea of blood, like densely packed toothpicks pierced in a bowl filled with blood.
Mu Qingtong followed more than twenty members of the Holy Ministry who were scattered on the cliffs with high pillars, and the white-robed Lie Xie Suikong marked with the symbol of the Holy Ministry.
In front of everyone, under the thunder and lightning in the dark sky, was a huge blood-colored vortex. In the vortex, there was a man in gray robe sitting in the air.
The gray-robed man is surrounded by countless tadpole-like golden patterns, which are densely packed and flowing, like stars all over the sky, rising and falling in the violent thunder and rapid vortex.
These golden patterns are the manifestation of the spiritual structure of the A-grade spiritual paper Blood Spirit Throne.
In an inconspicuous corner of the Holy Team not far away, Mu Qingtong narrowed her beautiful eyes and glanced around.
Unfortunately, the man in gray robe has been studying here for several years, and now his cultivation is about to be successful. Many of the spirit structures he learned have been taken back into the spirit paper, and not many are visible outside.
The man in gray robe looks a bit strange, his eyes have no flesh and blood, only pale cheekbones are left, and his teeth are as sharp as sharks,
"Lords of the empire, grandpa, I suggest you run away for your lives"
He casually glanced at the people of the Holy Ministry who were preparing to attack the whirlpool barrier, his lips curled up in a strange way, and his tone was strange:
"Otherwise, when bad luck comes later, you idiots won't be able to escape even if you want to."
Everyone in the Holy Ministry ignored him. The captain of the seventh team looked at Mu Qingtong and said solemnly: "Mu Secretary, did you see anything?"
Mu Qingtong looked up at the roaring thunder in the sky. These thunders were all illusions. Her beautiful eyes flashed with golden light and her eyes were calm. "It's a projection formation. He is waiting for the arrival of a certain being. Since he needs to use the 'projection array', it means that this being is not a god."
Hearing this, the three captain-level figures in the True Martial Realm looked at each other, decided to give it a try, and waved directly: "Go."
Everyone in the Holy Ministry looked solemn, dispersed, unfolded their spiritual clothes, and started Impact seal.
The man in gray robe naturally expected that someone in the Holy Ministry would be able to see through the illusion he had arranged, but he was still a little unhappy.
He raised his eyes at the beautiful woman with a weak breath in the back, his eyes slightly cold.
“Tsk, even a first-level spiritual master dares to come and die. Little beauty, I’ll do the surgery on you first later.”
But before that, you must first learn the Blood Spirit Throne.
According to his estimation, the Holy King of Universal Cultivation will arrive in less than ten seconds! Kill these stupid imperial lackeys to death!
When he thought of this, the corners of his lips curled up in a crazy arc, and he started to laugh excitedly and weirdly.
(End of this chapter)