Chapter 184 (1/2)

The girl in front of her stopped sobbing and didn't look back. She just stretched out her thin white hand to take over the silk scarf and made a good sound.

”Thank you.”

Qianlong didn't know how to comfort each other, but said again, ”time will comfort everything, so I won't disturb miss.”

With that, Qianlong walked past the girl.

The girl slowly turned her face and looked at Qianlong's back for a long time.

At night, Qianlong dragged his tired body back to the narrow metal room.

He looked at the bare metal ball placed on the table. He reached out and picked it up. Magic still had no reaction. This sleep seemed more serious than last time.

Qianlong couldn't help shaking his head. He washed and lay in bed.

I don't know whether it's fatigue or other reasons. Qianlong soon entered his dream.

In the silent night, the metal ball lying quietly on the table flashes a red light. If you are not careful, you will only think it is an illusion.

Sleeping zhongqianlong couldn't help frowning and seemed to show a painful expression.

In the scarlet flesh and blood heart, Qianlong was driving the tyrannical mecha and couldn't move. Countless tentacles wrapped around the tyrant's whole body. The scarlet tentacles bit by bit ate the at position coat, and the red tentacles were wearing through the position coat, just as red ink began to infect the transparent film on the tyrant's surface.

Sitting in the cockpit, Qianlong was in a trance. When he opened his eyes, he himself had been tied by dense blood red tentacles and hung firmly in the air.

Qianlong felt that every inch of his skin was burning. He wanted to speak, but he couldn't open his mouth. His blood red tentacles wrapped around his neck and kept shrinking.

He struggled desperately, but he couldn't move. His strength was passing a little. He began to feel powerless, followed by fear, despair that had emerged out of thin air.

Qianlong felt that he was going to suffocate. The world in his eyes began to change. He saw ferocious, crying, sad and laughing faces.

An unknown anger suddenly burned from the bottom of his heart, and the anger devoured every inch of his body like a huge wave.

Qianlong's dark pupil began to appear a trace of red fire. The fire slowly expanded and dyed the whole pupil red.

At this time, a white shadow appeared behind him and put out his white hands to embrace him.

The scarlet pupils began to fade rapidly, just like the back of time.

Chihiro fiercely opened his eyes, and through the tyrant, a pair of strange scarlet eyes confronted him.

”Ah ~ disappear for me ~”

The blood red tentacles wrapped around the tyrant began to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then the tyrant broke away fiercely, and the dark particle light gun was aimed at the monster's Scarlet eyes.

”Hailos particle light gun!”

A sky red beam of light penetrated his eye, and then the demon scarlet eye burst into a destructive red light, and the huge explosion spread.

In the cold metal room, Chihiro sat up fiercely, sweating all over.

Gasping, looking at the familiar house, the spirit slowly calmed down.

For a long time, Qianlong breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, went to the washstand in the corner of the room, released the water, held the cold water with both hands, and rubbed his face to make his spirit more sober.

He raised him and looked at the virtual clock on the wall, which showed two in the morning.