Chapter 62 Love

With a buzz, a bright mask suddenly appeared, directly covering the queen of the queen of the bee's body. With the appearance of the mask, the whole space suddenly began to tremble, as if the two spaces rubbed against each other and emitted a violent collision.

Hua!

The queen bee rushed directly into the magma!

The Elf Queen watched the Bee enter the Red Heart Flame Spring, smiled at Kowloon and said slowly, "Kowloon, let's also enter. Shock Pollard is the introduction to the second floor of the ancient tomb. Only he can find the exit. We must follow him!"

"So that's it!"

Kowloon suddenly realized that no wonder Shok Pollard seems to know everything. No matter what he does, he takes the lead and takes the opportunity everywhere!

"Brother Jiulong! Let's go in!"

As soon as Mesomea's fingers moved, a water-blue mask suddenly formed, directly covering Jiulong and her. Jiulong also quickly stirred the true qi. A dragon-shaped true qi was formed, wrapping Mesomea and his body. The two looked at each other and smiled and went directly into the magma.

The elf queen looked at the appearance of Jiulong and Mesomea and was also slightly surprised. Jiulong understood the law of space, and her cultivation was naturally unfathomable, and the strange dragon-shaped true qi was of extremely high quality. It was easy to travel through this magma!

And Mesomea attracted her attention even more. When Mesomea performed magic, she was so casual that she didn't even recite magic spells, and the powerful magic shield was really indestructible, comparable to the true light mask of Kowloon!

With a buzz, the elf queen's five pairs of wings shook, and a green bombarded and directly wrapped her body. Her defense was somewhat similar to that of the queen bee. This is her condensed pseudo-virtual world!

The elf clan is talented and can communicate with nature. Without understanding the element field, they can directly condense the pseudo-virtual world, but unlike human beings, if they want to condense the pseudo-virtual world, they must first communicate with heaven and condense the element field before they can enter the pseudo-virtual world level.

is the sub-god level!

Smile! Sss! Sss!

As soon as it entered the magma, there was a heartbreaking hiss. These hiss were extremely strange and turned into secret fluctuations. Through the true air mask and magic mask, it directly reached the depths of the souls of Kowloon and Methomea!

"Powerful soul attack!"

Mesomea seemed to be immune to all this. Although she sounded uncomfortable, she looked at home and didn't hear it! Jiulong felt a little uncomfortable. He felt that his soul was swaying, and a trace of red blood line slowly approached the Dragon Jindan and wrapped around...

In a trance, he came to an unknown space. The grass was everywhere, the cattle and sheep were full of mountains, the wind was high and the clouds were light, and the sky was clear.

On the back of the red horse, Helen floated with the wind, smiling and cutting... Especially in the moment when she looked back, her long soft hair poured down, revealing her white neck, charming face, but inlaid with a pure smile...!

On the messy grass, Alice's skin is tender and slightly red, wrapping around his body. The two caressed, moaned comfortably, overturned the clouds and rain, and the red waves were continuous.

......

buzz!

Jiulong Muran opened his eyes and saw that this was a fiery red space, square, as if it were a house. There was a red jade sculpture in the house, and the sculpture was a woman!

This woman is heroic and arrogant. She holds a divine bow and points to the sky and the earth. A wild charm emanates all the time, disturbing people's hearts and souls. In a moment, this statue sounded in Kowloon!

Status of the goddess of love!

Looking at the magnificent sculpture, Kowloon looked dull and muttered to himself, "I was there, Methomea went there, how could there be a statue of the goddess of love here... And how could I think of Helen, Alice for no reason!"

"Kowloon, promise me one condition, I'll let you go!"

A cold voice rippled slowly throughout the space.

"Who are you, where am I, and why should I promise you!"

"I am the goddess of love, that is, what you call the god of hunting. This is the place I specially prepared for you!"

Listen here, Jiulong calmed down instead. He has experienced such strange things before, and there are many more!

"Goddess of love, I am a subtle practitioner. What conditions can I meet? Look at me, Kowloon!"

"No!" The goddess of love hesitated for a moment and sighed softly, "Jiulong, I can see everything in your mind. You and Helen have endless love. Although there is no love with Alice, they are twisted and entangled. Only Mesomea are affectionate and affectionate, but in the future, it will be unpredictable, only... ..., beyond the world that binds you!"

"Goddess of love, don't confuse the crowd here. I don't eat this set. How can I get me out!"

"Hmm!" Huss softly, "The power of my goddess of love is to be able to collect human feelings. The soul attack I created is unique, attacking others emotionally and simulating illusions, making you unable to extricate yourself! ...If it hadn't been for my mercy just now, I'm afraid you would have disappeared!"

As soon as Jiulong heard it, a cold sweat oozed out in his heart. Is this goddess of love alarmist or exaggerated? He did enter an indescenzied fantasy just now. If so, his life is really in danger!

"Goddess of love, tell me your conditions!" Jiulong urn said angrily.

"Okay, I'll help you clear the feelings wrapped around Helen, and then cut off the entanglement between you and Alice. As for Mesomea..., gurg,..., she is very mysterious. I can't tell you her true face, which needs you to dig it out."

"Is that the condition? What if I don't agree!" Jiulong was a little surprised. Thinking about it carefully, Helen was just a dream of her own Nanke. She was like a bubble, and Alice was even more ridiculous. Together, we can't talk about feelings at all!

But now the goddess of love does this, which is incredible. In any case, Jiulong doesn't want anyone to do anything in his brain.

"If you don't agree, it's very simple. Mesomea's life and death are unpredictable. Take care of yourself! My patience is not very good, think about it clearly!"

The voice of the goddess of love is getting colder and sharper. Although the whole space is extremely hot, it is like frost. Jiulong not only shivered. She threatened Mesomea, but Jiulong was a little embarrassed.

Ah——

Suddenly, a scream came, which was Mesonia's voice. When Jiulong heard it, he was suddenly shocked. Ah--ah--, followed by two more howls!

"Goddess of love, Mesomea has no grudge against you. Why do you torture her like this!" Jiulong was anxious. After ten years of separation, he reunited today, but let himself witness such a tragedy that his heart was about to break!

"Promise me, be happy, everything will pass!" If there is a spring breeze, Jiulong can't help closing his eyes...

In his consciousness, Jiulong only saw a phantom smiling sadly at himself. The beauty was heartbreaking. It was really Helen's shadow. Jiulong opened her mouth and wanted to catch Helen...

Ah——

Another scream, and Mesomea soaked in magma howled in pain, her face twisted, and "heart-red" wrapped around her body and sucked her blood.

"Kowloon, relax and let Helen's shadow go away. Get rid of her is only good for you, not bad!"

"Hellen...!"

Kowloon's sad cry, he withdrew his outstretched hand again, "Brother Jiulong..., why...?" The intermittent voice sounded in Kowloon's brain, which was the sad voice of the cuckoo's blood.

Boom! Helen's shadow was broken, and everything disappeared... Suddenly, a resentful face came into Kowloon's eyes. That was Alice!

Elise looked indifferent, with tears on her beautiful face, which contained a look of bitterness, innocence, sadness and resentment. Alice said coldly, "Kowloon, if you forget me, you will be condemned by God, and your children will use your blood and flesh to pay tribute to your ruthlessness!"

"Elise! I can't afford it for you...!"

Boom! Alice's shadow was also broken, and everything returned to calm...

Kowloon slowly opened his eyes, and he looked confusedly at the sculptures in the space, such as Helen and Alice. Their shadows completely disappeared!

"Kowloon, as a reward, this sculpture is for you! I wish you and Mesomea a hundred years of good marriage and husband and wife!"

A faint smile sounded, and the sculpture slowly shrank. In a blink of an eye, it became the size of a broad bean. A red pocket sculpture ring was placed on Kowloon's finger.

Hula——

The space disappeared, the heat wave hit, and there was hot magma everywhere, and countless "heart-eating red" squirmed, vertically, and lightning shuttled! Make a harsh roar!