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Chapter 439

Words:2113Update:22/06/27 05:58:15

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The sudden reversal of the battle greatly exceeded Lucy's expectations. When she came to her senses, the monster was already dead.

"Ling …"

She was just about to call out when she saw Ling Mo impatiently walking towards Ye Lian.

"Girl, are you all right?"

Ling Mo grabbed Ye Lian's outstretched hand and pulled her into his arms.

Under the illumination of the tactical flashlight, Ling Mo's expression looked as if he had caught a fragile treasure that was about to fall to the ground at a critical moment …

Ye Lian, on the other hand, laid on Ling Mo's shoulder in a daze. She slowly reached out and touched Ling Mo's hair. "I'm … I'm fine …"

Lucy stared blankly for a while, and suddenly felt the blood flowing down her forehead and blinding her eyes.

She closed her eyes and wiped them, but she could not help but think of the scene when Ling Mo pressed on top of her to block the fragments …

"What am I thinking!" Lucy shuddered and shook her head vigorously. "No, no, no, don't think too much, Lulu! You're not the kind of woman who goes around being smitten! It's even more impossible for you to face someone like him … No, no, no … "

"Lulu, are you all right?"

Ling Mo walked up to her again and stared curiously at Lucy, who was holding her head and shaking vigorously. "What are you doing?"

Lucy's body stiffened and she slowly opened her eyes. She looked at Ling Mo through her fingers. After two seconds of silence, she replied, "I'm fine … Maybe I got a slight concussion. I can't suppress some messy thoughts …"

"Concussion … If it's a mental disorder, I can help you, but if it's a concussion, there should be something wrong with the brain itself, and it has nothing to do with the spiritual light, right? Hey, I don't quite understand, let me see … "As Ling Mo spoke, he leaned forward, held Lucy's head with both hands, and slowly leaned his forehead against hers." Don't move, let me sense it. "

Direct contact with the spiritual ball of light was more sensitive than using the sense of touch.

Since he was helping Lucy check on her injuries, he naturally had to use this method.

Staring blankly at Ling Mo as he approached her, Lucy suddenly felt numb all over, as if she had lost all her strength and was unable to move...

Her breathing suddenly quickened, and the heat seemed to gather on her cheeks.

Seeing that Ling Mo's forehead was about to touch hers, Lucy, whose heart was racing, finally reached her limit.

At the moment when she felt that her cheeks were about to burn, Lucy suddenly pushed Ling Mo away. "You … What are you doing!"

Ling Mo took two steps back and bumped into the remains of a chair.

Then, his eyes, which were originally abnormally bright, suddenly became lifeless, and his body swayed. "I … I've been broken …"

With his senses interrupted, Ling Mo also retreated from that berserk state.

The dizziness after consuming a large amount of spiritual power doubled. Ling Mo only felt that Lucy in front of him seemed to have become many double images, and everything around him began to spin...

Two seconds later, Ling Mo's eyes suddenly turned white, and then softly fell down.

Li Yalin's figure flashed and appeared behind Ling Mo. She caught him and said, "It's okay, he just fainted."

"I … This …" Lucy opened her mouth wide and tried to explain in a panic...

"Brother Ling's state just now wasn't right." Xia Na supported Ye Lian and also came over to check on Ling Mo. She said, "It's like … All the energy was concentrated and exploded in an instant. I was just wondering when he would suddenly faint, but I didn't expect it to be in such a situation... "

"Then … then when will he …" Ye Lian asked.

Xia Na stared at Ling Mo for a while, then suddenly leaned down and pressed her cold lips on Ling Mo's slightly open mouth.

After a few seconds, Xia Na raised her head, licked the corner of her mouth, and said, "Like this … and then sleep."

"… Is that okay?"

Lucy looked anxious and uneasy, but when she saw Ye Lian and the others nodding at her at the same time...

"I'm in no position to say anything …" Lucy sighed and said.

However, no one noticed that when the unconscious Ling Mo received the sweet liquid, his eyebrows moved slightly...

"This … What's going on …"

It was as if he suddenly saw a soft red light in a completely dark environment. Under the stimulation of this sweet liquid, Ling Mo felt that he was "awake".

Different from the usual sense of being awake, Ling Mo was surprised to find that he seemed to be unable to feel his body, nor the outside world … He was like a pure body of consciousness...

"The legendary out-of-body experience? The red light in front can't be the River of Forgetfulness right … Hahaha impossible, am I the kind of weakling that will die with a push? At most, I'll just faint … "

Ling Mo thought in his heart and slowly walked towards the red light.

After "walking" a few steps, he suddenly found that the place where he was originally located was inside a black round ball.

And under his feet, there was a faint red light fluctuating.

After jumping twice, he found that in his current state, the possibility of breaking the "floor" was not very high.

So he decisively gave up this plan and turned his attention to other directions.

Around the ball, there were red lights extending outwards, but the color was different, the brightest was the one he saw at first glance.

"The River of Forgetfulness can't have a tributary …"

Although the situation was very strange, in fact, Ling Mo was still very calm.

Even he did not know why, probably because in this state, he did not feel afraid, nor would he feel that in the face of such a bizarre phenomenon, he seemed to have accepted it too quickly …

It was like when people were dreaming, they could accept a lot of strange and terrifying things, but after waking up and thinking about it, they would feel endless fear, and it was difficult to accept.

He first walked towards one of the dim red lights, but just as he was about to touch the red light, he felt a resistance.

"Is this path blocked …"

After trying one by one, Ling Mo sighed and walked in front of the brightest red light:

"Looks like this is the only path prepared for me. Whether it's the door of life or the door of death, I seem to have to go in, otherwise I'll be trapped here. "

The moment he stepped into the red light, a strange feeling emerged in Ling Mo's heart, "It's like … I've pierced through some membrane …"

This red light was like a passage, spread out in the endless darkness, and no one knew where it led.

Ling Mo kept moving forward along the red light, and finally stopped at the end.

"Hmm … Do I have to jump into such a place … This light has really led me to an incredible place …"

Ling Mo looked at the scene in front of him and said to himself.

At the end of the red light passage, a huge ball of light suddenly appeared under his feet.

This ball of light was red, and it was slowly stirring like a working washing machine.

In the ball of light, there were countless black light spots rolling up and down, some big and some small, looking very abrupt.

"Jump? Or not jump? "

Ling Mo stood in the same place for two seconds, then turned around to take a look.

"Huh?"

It was this look that made him suddenly realize a very important question.

"So that's how it is … I know where I am …" Ling Mo suddenly understood and smiled, then turned his gaze to the huge ball of light, "Then this place must be … I didn't expect that there would be such a concrete manifestation. But … it's more likely that it's the result of my subconscious imagination, who knows … "

He took a step forward and jumped into the ball of light.

The moment he came into contact with the ball of light, Ling Mo felt like he had jumped into a working movie projector. Countless scenes flashed in front of his eyes, and each scene felt like he was there.

The rapid changes of light and shadow made it too late for him to look or think too much …

Those rolling black light spots were like scratches on a disc, the original picture was hidden, and once you hit them, only chaos and darkness could be seen.

The feeling of being thrown into the washing machine was not very good, and the short moment was also very long.

When Ling Mo finally bumped into a group of chaotic light spots, he felt that he was almost drowned in countless fragments ….

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