Chapter 2387
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"Xu Ling, you bastard! Come out!"
After leaving the battlefield, Wanwan's figure floated into a secret passage and stopped in front of a thick and huge metal door.
The door had been sealed for a long time. Although it was covered with dust, there was no sign of decay. Faint smoke drifted out from the crack of the door.
"I know your soul shadow is preserved here! You bastard! Damn pervert, are you dead or not? At least answer me and let me out if you're dead! "
Wanwan banged on the door, but it didn't budge.
"What's the matter with the Trial Tester this time? One used the Art of Magic of Assimilation to such a terrible degree. If it weren't for the different soul aura, I would have thought it was you reincarnated! The other reached seven echoes on his first try of the Chaotic Nine Tunes and didn't give me any trouble at all … That damn smiling face of 'OK, I'll play with you' is exactly as hateful as you were back then! "
"I'm so angry. If I don't return to the original body, I can't feel the call of the original body! In recent years, your seal has been loosened. Why did you suddenly find two juniors who can perfectly inherit your mantle? Do you want to trap me for a lifetime? "
"Bastard! Say something! Say something! "
The banging on the door was getting louder and louder.
The increasingly noisy sound scared Xu Ling, who quickly put out the cigarette in his mouth. He curled up in the corner of the sofa with a confused expression, pretending that he was not there.
The deafening roar of Wanwan outside the door soon turned into a heartbreaking whimper.
"Damn it … Tell me, are you dead or not? Even if you just say one word, I'm happy … "
"As long as you're not dead, I'm willing to stay here with you. Although there's no eternity, a lifetime is long enough."
It turned out that she had cursed for so long just to hear an answer from Dao Master Xu Ling.
At this point, some of her hidden thoughts were undoubtedly exposed.
She seemed to have foreseen that she would hear such a sentence.
Although it was only a memory image, Xu Ling, who was hugging his knees, was still covered with goosebumps. His face was cracked inch by inch and would fall off if he wiped it with his hand.
What a terrible devil.
Perhaps she had been locked up for too long, so she was schizophrenic?
Thinking back to the past, she was one of his greatest enemies.
The two of them plotted against each other, plotted to kill each other … They had exchanged blows no less than a hundred times. There were a few times when he killed her true self, and there were also a few times when he almost fell into her death traps and couldn't get out.
What love and hate? Flirtatious?
Absolutely not!
Every time they faced each other, they would use all their strength, hoping that the other party would die faster!
After all, that demoness was simply too powerful.
Later on, he had spent quite a bit of effort to lure her soul into the trap and seal it in Zero's body. With the help of all the devices, he had weakened her brutal and terrifying mental power.
At the same time, he treated her as a test subject to develop his brain capacity and the energy source of the second quadrant.
Never in a million years would he have thought that after his death … this fellow would suddenly become a freak under some unknown power!
Because he was very clear about the structure of Zero's body, he often went to the door of the computer room where his memory program was stored and cried. He even said some inexplicable things to disgust himself!
Could this be a new method that Wanwan, as a Lustful Demon, had developed in order to continue fighting against him?
Thinking of this, Xu Ling trembled again and again. He could only keep thinking of his beloved wife to offset the waves of chills in his body.
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