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Tokyo on the Bite of the Tongue Chapter 408 Dream Reality

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    Chapter 408 (When we finished coding yesterday, it was already one o'clock in the morning, and the Internet was disconnected early, so there was no update. I will work hard today, no more nonsense, 10,000 updates!) "Dong Xiang, next  We have to live here for a while. "Ye Ling feels guilty about Dong Xiang. Dong Xiang seems to have never settled down when he was with him "Feng Ruolin's group of guys can't tell when they will come again.  It was really annoying. While recovering his strength, Ye Ling also began to think about how to unleash his potential faster.  Because he needs more powerful power to protect the life Dong Xiang wants!  Sure enough, without a goal, there is no motivation. Ye Ling is now eager to become stronger. It is best to become a true god, become immortal, and become something no one dares to mess with!  Now, Ye Ling finally remembered the purpose of staying in Academy City, which was to collect information on becoming a true god.  Well, it¡¯s superfluous to think too much about anything else now. Everything must be based on Ye Ling¡¯s recovery of strength Even if the soul is as powerful as Ye Ling, when sleeping, there is no subjective consciousness.  Under the circumstances, the recovery ability of mental energy will be improved.  So, Ye Ling hugged Dong Xiang and fell asleep early. Ahem, although she refused at first - "Well" Ye Ling tightened the things in her arms and only felt a tremor where her skin touched.  The coldness made his mind suddenly clear.  "What the hell is this?" When Ye Ling woke up, he found that what he was holding in his arms was not Dong Xiang, but a sword.  A dark red ancient sword!  "Where is Dong Xiang?" Ye Ling's palm was unconsciously holding the hilt of the sword, and his other hand was resting on the mattress.  Looking around, looking for Dong Xiang's figure.  "Hmm" Part of the sheets Ye Ling slept on felt a little wet.  It was a little sticky. Ye Ling raised his palm and took a look. A faint smell of blood suddenly poured into his nose. The wet palm was bright red, which was extremely dazzling.  "Blood?" Why are there blood stains on Ye Ling's bed?  This is completely impossible!  Wait, this is Dong Xiang?  !  Ye Ling suddenly came back to consciousness. Dong Xiang was lying next to him, and her chest was pierced by the tip of a sword.  The blood on the bed gushed out from her heart, immersing the two of them in a pool of blood.  "Dong Xiang No?!" Ye Ling looked at his sword-holding hand and inserted this deadly weapon into Dong Xiang's heart. He suddenly felt that his world collapsed, and a lot of fear and self-blame suddenly grew in his heart.  The negative emotions of waiting suddenly rose to an extreme.  The thought of destruction began to swirl in his mind, making Ye Ling want to destroy the world, destroy everything, and even himself!  "" Ye Ling, who was sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes and sat up from the bed.  His whole body was soaked in cold sweat.  It is unimaginable that after becoming a demigod, Ye Ling would still have such low-level physiological reactions.  For the first time, Ye Ling looked to his side nervously.  Dong Xiang was sleeping peacefully on the bed, and the magic sword that brought unknown ominousness did not appear in his hand.  While breathing a sigh of relief.  Ye Ling's face turned serious, even though it was just a dream.  But this dream was extremely real, making him feel deeply uneasy.  Don¡¯t say anything else.  Just the fact that he can dream is already a sign that people care about.  Turning to look at Dong Xiang, he saw a worried expression on this concerning face, with his brows tightly knitted together, as if he was also caught in a nightmare.  Gently touching Dong Xiang¡¯s cheek, Ye Ling¡¯s gentle movements seemed to dispel the fear, making her frown slightly relax.  Having recovered some mental power, he formed a protective shield around Dong Xiang. Ye Ling opened the door of the villa, and after carefully identifying it, he slowly disappeared into the huge forest.  Now Ye Ling is very sure that this dream must have been tampered with, and he also found clues.  That bastard who made him dream left a breath, maybe on purpose, maybe inadvertently. No matter what the situation was, Ye Ling had to go and meet him for a while. He didn't want to bear the pain of losing Dong Xiang again. ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????any* do* do</s pass</s*sss togetherss together form form our glory our sense we a sense direction a sense direction a sense' a'lee's' forth¡¯¡¯¡¯¡¯¡¯¡¯¡¯¡¯¡¯'''''''''''' together' away's way's way¡ª¡ª situations¡ª¡ªis that the sword that appeared in the dream was exactly the same as the shadow of the evil object that Ye Ling inadvertently evoked!  If he hadn¡¯t sensed the aura deliberately left behind by this cup, Ye Ling might have thought that it was an illusion of using that kind of power and a sequelae, but in this case, it was obviously not the case.  Along with this obvious breath,Zero walked quickly through this forest with almost no roads.  "Buzz!" Suddenly there was a domineering sword cry in the sky covered by the shade of trees, and everything within sight turned dark red!  The trees bowed and the earth trembled. Everything seemed to have met the supreme king. They were so shocked by this breath that they bowed and trembled, expressing their respect.  The magic sword that appeared in Ye Ling's dream fell straight from the sky, with supreme domineering power, and landed in front of Ye Ling.  The dark red sword tip that touched the ground was quietly burning with black magic flames. The vegetation, trees, bamboos and rocks covering dozens of kilometers around were all reduced to ashes silently, turning into a dark red cracked dead zone.  The magic sword shrouded in black fire floats quietly, and the void seems to be unqualified to withstand its coming. It is continuously distorted by the scorching, refracting the light into a darker and weirder way, displaying its power wantonly.  A trace of greed flashed in Ye Ling's eyes. This magic sword almost exuded a powerful aura visible to the naked eye, and it was definitely ownerless. He found Ye Ling!  "As long as you pick it up, you can gain invincible power. The Space and Time Planning Bureau, the Chaos Clock, and the True God can all be killed with one sword" With this thought lingering in Ye Ling's mind, he has forgotten his original intention.  He reached out and grabbed the magic sword.  "That's not right!" When Ye Ling's fingertips came into contact with the hilt of the sword and were shrouded in dark flames, the negative emotions in his heart exploded like a volcanic eruption, almost annihilating all his consciousness!  The weakness of his mental power greatly reduced Ye Ling's resistance to such deceptive abilities, and he was almost turned into a sword slave by the magic sword!  At the critical moment, some memory fragments suddenly emerged from Ye Ling's soul. Just when the demon sword was about to completely control him, a scene of the demon sword killing him suddenly appeared in front of his eyes!  His eyes suddenly became clear, and Ye Ling's fingers seemed to have touched a cactus, and he quickly retracted them reflexively, with a hint of horror in his eyes.  "This sword will confuse the mind of the holder and induce the holder to keep killing. The more killings, the stronger its power will be. Having killed the true god once, it has the power to threaten the true god."  Somehow, this information emerged in Ye Ling's mind, and the bottom line of this murderous thing became clearer. This is an out-and-out killing sword!  "Speed ??out, what do you mean?" Ye Ling is now completely unaffected by the magic sword, and his mind is very normal. His eyes are wandering in this empty area, looking for something.  Unfortunately, after a long time, there was no response. Ye Ling stood stupidly in front of the magic sword that was quietly burning with black fire.  "Hurry up. Although I didn't find you, my intuition has sensed it. If you don't come out, I will leave." After saying that, Ye Ling really left without looking back, without any nostalgia, as if this  There is no such thing as a magic sword with supreme power.  "Pick it up and you can get everything you want, why refuse?" A voice that sounded very ordinary, nothing strange, and extremely plain sounded, like an unrelated person passing by, with a popular face,  No matter which world or scene one is in, they all look like they are just passing by irrelevant people.  However, judging from the calm magic sword that immediately trembled and exuded an extremely powerful aura, this young man who had just appeared was no ordinary soy sauce gangster.  "It's you!" Ye Ling felt very familiar with this face, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it before. After all, he had lost a lot of memory, but by acting as if he had seen it before, maybe he could deceive.  Come up with something.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!
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