Number One Player of Time and Space Chapter 1211: The cold and soft snowflake

What's going on?

Isn't this [Brain Demon's Spiritual Tentacle] only used to modify memories?

Luo Jie hastily checked the item description again, and suddenly found a detail that he hadn't paid special attention to before.

——A devil's tentacles that can transmit memory and consciousness.

Not only memory, but also consciousness.

That is to say, it was the consciousness of Busujima Saeko that sensed the existence of this channel just now, and forcibly invaded Cao Bicao's brain, intending to occupy the magpie's nest and seize control of this body.

Luo Jie smiled wryly, with mixed feelings in his heart.

Busujima Saeko is one of the first two women who followed him in this life, and his position in his heart is as irreplaceable as that fierce and cute creature Marikawa Shizuka.

The resurrection of Busujima Saeko has always been an obsession in his heart. For this reason, he tried different resurrection methods in many illusions after that, but because Busujima Saeko's physical body died too completely, he was still unable to realize this wish.

If Busujima Saeko can successfully capture the body of Kusakabe, it can be regarded as another form of resurrection-the difference in appearance has never been a problem that can bother players in the fantasy world with many cosmetic items .

What Luo Jie is really worried about at the moment is that Cao Bi Cao is not an ordinary person without the ability to resist. It is still unknown whether Busujima Saeko can suppress the opponent's consciousness in the opponent's home court.

It's okay to succeed, but if it fails, I'm afraid there won't even be a chance to withdraw, and you will directly die in the battle for consciousness with Cao Bicao.

That's really called losing your wife and losing your army.

Busujima Saeko's consciousness invasion obviously put a lot of pressure on Cao Bicao. She even completely gave up struggling to get out of the body, and devoted all her consciousness to the confrontation in her brain.

At this moment, Luo Jie is no longer able to detect the situation in Cao Bicao's brain through [Brain Demon's Spiritual Tentacles]. The only thing that can give him a small amount of feedback is the other party's painful expression and occasional words.

"Who am I?"

"I am grass wall fuck... no, I am Busujima Saeko..."

"Who is Cao Bi Cao? Who is Busujima Saeko?"

Damn it, what's going on inside?

Luo Jie clenched his fists tightly, and his heart fluttered from time to time following the changes in Cao Bi Cao's expression.

The feeling of waiting for the final verdict is really tormented. Even if you can't intervene, it would be nice if you can give me a perspective...

Wait, who said you can't watch?

Luo Jie stood up suddenly, and his eyes fell on Luisa Lisita.

The innate skill of the advanced species of Hell Warhorse - dream walking.

"Louise, transform, take me into the dreamland of grass wall gymnastics."

"Okay, Dad."

This is not the first time that Luisa Lisita has transformed into the form of a **** horse. Feng Yun knelt down in front of Luo Jie, and almost completed the conversion from human form to horse form in the breath.

Luo Jie gave a few simple instructions to Miyajima Tsubaki and Miyajima Sakura, and flew onto the horse without hesitation. The black **** horse's front hooves were raised high, and it turned into illusory colorful bubbles as it galloped wildly. Disappeared in the dark red night.

…

At this moment, the dream world is a fragmented scene.

In the cosmic star-like background, there are large and small building fragments floating. Since there are magnificent and majestic Gothic cathedrals, there are also exquisite and elegant Japanese style courtyards. Incomplete monuments such as the Taj Mahal render this boundless dream in a bizarre and grotesque manner.

On the ruined walls floating at different angles, two young women with different styles stand with swords in their hands.

A black hair like a cloud, wearing a white cherry blossom kimono is dignified and elegant.

A girl with purple hair reaching her waist and a green sailor skirt is charming and energetic.

It is the grass wall exercise and Busujima Saeko.

The two sides had obviously just gone through a fierce battle, and the clothes showed varying degrees of damage. Judging from the number of wounds alone, it seemed that Busujima Saeko had an absolute disadvantage.

"Miss Kusakabe, I believe you should have seen that this body is obviously more willing to accept me than you."

Although Luo Jie had no idea what happened just now, from Cao Bi Cao's ugly face, it was obvious that what Busujima Saeko said was true.

"I'm really surprised, Ms. Busujima, our Caobi family only has the blood of ghosts, but you have the soul of ghosts... But this is my body after all, and only I have the right to decide how to use it."

"But you are dead."

"Then let me turn into dust forever."

The three long knives collided again, and the shock of consciousness caused the broken space to continue to collapse.

Busujima Saeko Long hair is flying, purple lightning surrounds the whole body, the whole person seems to be transformed into a ghost of thunder in the roar, the skillful and ineffective moves kill people, and the surrounding building fragments continue to shatter in the violent purple thunder into powder.

Cao Bi Cao is still so calmly flying through the lightning and thunder, and the two swords are dancing to perform various exquisite sword skills. Although the sharp sword light is not as shocking as the purple thunder, that This low-key chill is far more deadly than the roaring thunder.

As the bodies of both sides continued to be injured, countless golden filaments floated from the void, slowly repairing the damaged parts of the two.

Obviously this is the automatic restoration of consciousness by the flesh body.

Busujima Saeko has nearly twice as many golden wires as Cao Bi Cao, but even so, it is far from able to offset the damage caused by Cao Bi Cao.

Gradually, Busujima Saeko's lower body began to become a little illusory, and his originally solid consciousness became more and more unstable.

Luo Jie subconsciously wanted to make a move, but was blocked by an invisible barrier that suddenly appeared.

"Don't worry about it."

The grass wall in the distance looked over with cold eyes, obviously already found Luo Jie who had sneaked into the consciousness space.

The **** horse under his crotch snorted and stopped.

Dream walking can only shuttle through the dreams of those who are below their skill level or those who are defenseless. Cao Bicao's mental power is not much lower than Luo Jie. If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't be distracted by fighting Busujima Saeko before, he wouldn't be so easily defeated by Luo Jie Quit sneaking into the consciousness space.

While not freeing a hand to expel, it is easy to isolate him from the battlefield.

"Cao Bi Fuck, let Saeko go, I promise I won't covet your body anymore."

Luo Jie took a deep breath, the only thing he can do now is to negotiate with Cao Bi Cao, at least to keep the consciousness of Busujima Saeko.

"Unfortunately, I do not trust your assurance."

The phantoms of the seven famous swords emerged, and Cao Bicao made the familiar sword gestures again, with the determination to destroy everything conceived in his calm eyes.

"In a world without Lord George, I would rather choose to die...so, please ask Miss Busujima to be buried with me."

——Heavenly Sword · Grass Wall!

"No!"

Just as the speeding sword light was about to crush the remaining body of Busujima Saeko~IndoMTL.com~Suddenly, everything in Luo Jie's eyes suddenly stopped.

Endless ice and snow froze the whole world, and time also ceased to exist at this moment.

Busujima Saeko's long hair has been dyed an azure blue like ice for thousands of years, and the broken sailor skirt has turned into a straight white military uniform under the glint of ice and snow.

—Esdeath!

At the beginning in the world of "Zhanmei", what was absorbed by Busujima Saeko was only a ray of Esdesh's remnant soul. Luo Jie couldn't help but feel a faint sigh and sorrow in his heart.

The tough mental barrier shattered as the footsteps of the military boots approached. Estes came to Luo Jie's approach, and stretched out his hand to slowly support his face.

"Yemo, although you lied to me, I still have to thank you for letting me taste the most beautiful love in this world."

"Isdes... sorry."

Although there seemed to be countless words that he wanted to confide to the woman in front of him, but he didn't know how to speak when the words came to his lips, and in the end there was only one belated apology left.

Esdeth smiled indifferently.

"I'm just a remnant soul, I don't understand what you're talking about at all, I only have two missions - one is to find the right opportunity to bring you the words just now; Protect you one last time."

"Finally?" Luo Jie suddenly realized something.

"Yes, it's really the last time."

The gentle words are like the warm sun in the early spring, and the silver and white between the world and the earth melted at this moment, and Busujima Saeko, which had faded from the color of ice and snow, collapsed in Luo Jie's arms, lost the original owner's consciousness space and began to automatically repair and reorganize .

A beautiful snowflake fell from the sky and melted on Luo Jie's lips.

Cold and soft.