Who is asking himself?

Where do those sounds come from? Is it you, are you asking yourself questions? Is it really a question raised by yourself?

Hua Yueling does not know, also does not understand, the spirit of weak he does not have much thinking ability, he may faint at any time.

"Was I so stupid in my heart?"

He tried to smile, but he couldn't. He laughs at the stupidity of his real self. He thought he was a little different, but now he thinks too much. He is just a fool, from the beginning to the end.

What does it mean to be patient even if it goes on? Is it not the meaning of patience to reach the end?

I've worked hard to get here. I'm about to reach the end. Why give up? Even if not necessarily to reach the end, even if not necessarily can complete how, their efforts are not to give up before the end, but to reach the end!

The eyes are firmer than ever before, and the spirit is again focused on the thing in the hand. Next, no matter what, it's my last best effort.

Whether to reach the end or fail in the next test depends on your final performance!

After all, no one wants to lose.

The calm and terrible "sea surface" is obviously so peaceful, the "sea surface" is calm without waves, and the sky is so blue, all of which confirm what calm is. But I don't know why, being in this calm, I can't shake off the strong premonition that the strong rain is coming and the wind is all over the building.

In front of all is false, is illusory, is only deceives oneself to be deceived the false appearance. After this calm, what is waiting for him is the last "ten thousand Zhang waves" that may be

Time is so hard. It's not the first time that Hua Yueling has this feeling. In the difficult calm after the beginning of the trial, she is more anxious and difficult than at any time in the trial.

Uncertainty makes his mind extremely nervous. His heart beats at an unusual speed. Every second of time will add to his tension.

There is no warning but the inevitable attack is coming, in the tension of Hua Yueling.

There was no more time to think and prepare, and he had to take the attack, no matter what, whether it was the last.

The highly concentrated spirit constitutes a wall. It is no longer important what kind of body is impacted into at present. What is important is the spirit. The spiritual laxity represents the end of everything.

He knows that.

The shock came so fast that it was expected that he would be caught off guard. He had predicted this for a long time, so he was not frightened.

But he was knocked down. Just a moment, the body did not have much strength, kneeling on one knee is just hard to support. The leg that supports originally trembles, may kneel down at any time, the moment that the impact arrives, can't support any more, just kneel down on the ground.

Kneeling on both knees represents the overall surrender of the body, but it doesn't matter. The spirit is the last position he wants to hold.

It seems that endless power is pounding on like this, unreasonable impact on the barrier built by the spirit, fear and pain are produced at the same time, under the impact of powerful force, the brain is like being crushed over and over again.

The pain is hard to tell.

The bulwark is constantly impacted, and each impact force is more and more powerful. Seeing that the barrier will not be able to hold on and huayueling is about to despair, there is a light green light that makes people feel more comfortable. I don't know where it comes from and integrates into the broken fortress to repair the damaged parts.

The crushing pain continues, and physical pain is nothing compared to the pain of mental attack. Even if it is crushed, torn, in front of the spiritual pain, what is it? It is beyond the imagination of the pain!

The light green light had a high affinity for him, so he recognized that these lights were the light that had given him pain before, but at the moment, they were his allies, helping him resist the impact of external forces.

His body became their home, and they were protecting their home.

This is a very strange thing. The breath and strength of the same object are competing with each other, attacking and defending at the same time. Hua Yueling is puzzled. What is it doing?

The pain continues, but the spiritual barrier is tenaciously guarded, and the gap that has been broken has been filled in again. Even if the shock wave is stronger than the wave, it is useless. The barrier is being repaired at any time, and the speed of impact is not required to be slower.

"Boom

When Hua Yueling put her heart down, the most powerful shock came.

The originally repaired and strengthened barrier was almost blasted into slag in the blink of an eye. After the impact, Hua Yueling almost became a fool!

Fortunately, through the past, the barriers still remained. Although the building on the ground was not much larger than the dust particles, it still remained. But he had to thank the breath of life that lived in him, and if it were not for them, he would have died, absolutely.He was lucky enough to survive.

It took a long time for Hua Yueling to recover. After the shock, his spirit was almost paralyzed. Not only could he not think, but his memory was almost vanished. At that time, he was even worse than the more born baby. The baby has a few months of intelligence, but he is negative.

"Come on?" He thought he would fall to the ground, but he did not know when livillo appeared beside him, holding himself in his arms with tender hands and "success Are you ready? "

"It worked."

"Yes Do you... " Hua Yueling is not excited, no matter the tone or eyes are ordinary, then he fainted.

The fluorescence dissipated, the round border was removed, and the room was restored to its original state. Livillo held him in his arms, gazed at his face in a faint for a moment, then looked away and fell on the thing that stuck to his hand.

There's no longer fluorescence around it, its true appearance is revealed.

It is a leaf, a small and delicate leaf. It is not so much a plant as a rare artwork that all collectors will like and want to have.

The lines on the leaves are light, even in a slightly dim room. It is light green as a whole, and the grain is lighter than it. If you don't look carefully, you can hardly tell the difference.

Hua Yueling's hand did not move, the leaves moved. When no one touched it, it floated into the air, slowly floated to huayueling, floated to his forehead and pasted it.

Leaf slowly into his body bit by bit, livillo quietly watching this scene, but there is no intention to stop.

There was no sound in the room, but it was so quiet.

He did.

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