Chapter 48 (1/2)

Dong Zhuo seemed to see something in a trance at the moment when his body disappeared into the implied recording world.

The body of him and Shaye is protected by a translucent thing in the shape of the waning moon, and the outline is an enlarged version of the waning moon. Moreover, the two of them could not maintain the human form and collapsed into two tangled black and red filaments.

The waning moon leaped from an endless river. Like a fish leaping from a river. Jump up, but in a moment, it fell into the river again. Even a spray didn't splash.

At the moment when the crescent moon flew up, Dong Zhuo looked at the void above the river. A majestic, mighty, grand and ancient atmosphere almost collapsed his consciousness.

His mind was blurred, then a sense of pulling came, and the curved moon crashed into the river.

”Ah? This... What is this? Isn't it an angel? ” A charming girl's voice came, and Dong Zhuo immediately returned to his mind.

His and Shaye's bodies have turned into a perfect virus. They are completely two groups of entangled black and red silk threads. At first glance, they seem particularly terrible and ferocious. A smell of bloodthirsty arises spontaneously.

Send Shaye's consciousness out of his spiritual world. Dong Zhuo began to slowly condense his body.

The change of perfect virus made Dong Zhuo hear an exclamation again.

”Archbishop! It's dangerous. Please step back! ” It was also the voice of a girl, and it seemed that Dong Zhuo heard the sound of the long knife coming out of its sheath.

This voice is very familiar to him who has practiced the simplified version of flying Royal flow.

What kind of world is this?

Dong Zhuo thought and condensed his body.

”Dad! You are so slow! ”

As soon as his body took shape, Dong Zhuo felt a petite body fluttering into his arms. It's his cheap daughter Shaye.

Holding Shaye, Dong Zhuo began to look around. This seems to be a medieval European building. They are standing on a huge magic array at the moment. It looks as if someone is doing magic.

”What the hell are these two?” The childish voice reached Dong Zhuo's ears.

In front of their father and daughter, three women of different ages were standing at the moment.

A silver haired little Lori, who looks eleven or two years old, dressed in a gorgeous nun's dress embroidered with pure white silk gold thread. The green pupils with surprised eyes are staring at him and Shaye.

The other two, one of them with a frightening long knife and long black hair, look like an obvious imperial sister and have far more heroism than poison Island Yuzi.

Wearing a T-shirt on his upper body, he tied a knot at his waist. Showing a white belly and a round navel. On his leg was a pair of cowboy trousers, but his right leg was cut off at the root, and the fracture was still with rough edges. It looked very high in color and gas, and his figure was hot and frightening.

At the moment, the woman was squatting down slightly, holding the handle of the knife in her right hand, watching Dong Zhuo and Shaye on guard. It seems that as long as their reaction is slightly wrong, they will immediately pull out a knife to attack.

After seeing the girl, Dong Zhuo instantly recognized her identity and finally understood what world he was in now.

The last girl looked as if she was young, and her expression was very cute. Her hair is very long. After folding it once, it can still fall on her hips. At least 2.5 times his height.

Wearing a pink nun dress with English style, Miaoman's figure is in sharp contrast to her childish appearance. At the moment, he is looking at Dong Zhuo and Shaye with a curious face.