1141 Traces of the Abyss(1/2)
A translucent cylindrical object with a length of thirty centimeters and a diameter of ten centimeters was being held inexplicably by He.
And among this translucent cylindrical object, there is a black light ball emitting bursts of gray-brown mist.
Whenever He's inexplicable eyes fell on this black light ball, an ominous and disgusting aura came from above towards He's inexplicable.
If He Moming's current mental power had grown to a new limit under the dual growth of newtype and changers, he might have fallen into it.
"This is the abyss?"
An unsure answer came to He Wuming's heart.
If the black light ball inside the cylinder came from the abyss, this would be the first time He had seen the shape of the abyss with his own eyes and grasped it with his own hands.
However, He Wuming knew that this might be just a fragment that escaped from the abyss.
"What's this?"
After He inexplicably raised his hand to brush away the remaining snow on his body, he lit up the cylinder in his hand and asked Rosamia.
Just now, I was anxious and subconsciously picked up a big snowball and hit He inexplicably. Rosamia was now trembling and retracting into the snow water melted by the beam of light.
Under the mist, Rosamia's smooth shoulders quickly turned red.
"Then, that's my soul!! Return it to me quickly!"
As soon as he saw that He Wuming seemed to return the cylinder to her, Rosamia suddenly stood up and then retracted into the hot water in the cold wind.
"soul?"
He was a little surprised.
The black light ball in the cylinder seemed to hear Rosamia's words and was emitting waves of faint light, as if echoing.
But, because of this, He's inexplicable face quickly became cold.
"Soul? Rosamia Badam. Do you know what this is?"
He looked at the woman huddled in hot water for no reason.
"Soul! This is my soul! That's what the doctor told me!! Return it to me quickly!!"
Seeing that He Forming hadn't returned the cylinder to her for a long time, Rosamia gritted her teeth, stood up from the hot water again, stepped away from the long and smooth legs, and walked towards He Forming, who was standing on the shore with a gust of cold wind.
"Click."
The next moment, the sound of the bullet loading stopped Rosamia.
"Stop! Or I'll shoot."
He Forexunuch had an extra pistol in his hand, and the muzzle of the pistol was pressing against the surface of the cylinder.
Seeing this, Rosamia immediately stopped and squatted back into the water again. The speed of movement made He inexplicably surprised.
"Answer my question. Who is the doctor?"
Rosamia shook her head and replied:
"I don't know. The day I got this cylinder, the doctor came to the Auckland Institute and told me that this is my soul."
"Soul? How is it possible!"
He inexplicably snorted coldly, and with force on his hand, the translucent cylinder suddenly made a crisp burst.
"don't want!!!"
Rosamia suddenly let out a shrill scream, and at the same time she stood up from the hot water again, making a gesture to pounce on He Wuming.
A cold light flashed in He Wuming's eyes, and when he raised his hand, the translucent cylinder was thrown into the air by He Wuming. After drawing an arc on Rosamia's head, he fell in another direction.
And while he himself went back to the cockpit of Zagu iii, activated the body, raised his right hand, and touched the position where the beam sword was.
"Soul!!! My soul!!!"
At this moment, Rosamia, whose entire mind was occupied by cylinders, had completely forgotten He's inexplicable existence. She only followed the attraction from the "soul", turned around like a puppet pulling a string, and walked towards the cylinder that fell on the snow not far away.
But before Rosamia could walk a few steps, a dazzling and hot light suddenly exploded. At the moment when the strong wind and heat waves were rolled up, the cylinder that had just fallen on the snow was completely swallowed up.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
At the moment when the cylinder was evaporated by the beam sword in Zagu iii's hand, Rosamia, who was still in a dull state the previous second, suddenly held her head and let out a series of shrill howls.
Seeing this, He inexplicably quickly turned off the beam sword of Zagu iii, left the cockpit in a few seconds, and jumped into the steaming pool.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
The shrill screams continued.
In the steaming mist, He could inexplicably see Rosamia holding her head in her hands constantly struggling in the water, churning.
"Soul!! My soul!!"
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Rosamia's face was pale, her expression was distorted and her long purple hair became messy under the pull of her hands.
He, who was standing aside, frowned and felt a little surprised.
Although he guessed that the cylinder suspected of fragments of the abyss would have some impact on Rosamia, he never expected that these impacts would be so huge.
From the feedback from the brain quantum waves lingering around He Wuming's body, we can see that Rosamia was in an extremely dangerous state at this time.
That messy spirit might collapse in the next moment, thus turning Rosamia Badam into an idiot.
This is not the result that He inexplicably wants.
"Roshamia Badam!"
He inexplicably had colorful golden lights in his eyes, and the quantum waves surrounding his brain rushed towards Rosamia.
"!"
The scream stopped.
But in the next second, Rosamia's face appeared not as calm, but as crazy as a beast.
"roar!"
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, He Wuming would never have associated the roar of a beast with the beautiful Rosamia, but that's the reality.
"Crash!"
The water splashed, and the smooth and tender body rushed towards He Wuming like a wild beast, with a fierce momentum.
However,
He Wuming just let out a slight move, causing Rosamia to fall into the air and fall into the hot water with a thud.
"Puff!!"
"Crazy!!"
Rosamia,
Once again, struggling in hot water.
Finally, after He inexplicably took action to knock Rosamia unconscious, he carefully looked at Rosamia's condition.
I saw a trace of dark brown blood vaguely appearing on her little face, but at this time, these dark brown blood scattered blood seemed to have reached its end and were gradually disappearing in front of He Wuming's eyes.
"Abyssification."
The situation in front of you may only be explained by this noun.
But no matter what, now is not the time to dig into this.
A shadow quietly arrived in the sky.
It's Garura.
When the dawn first started, after receiving the support forces urgently sent from the rear, Baninger, Kai and others finally basically controlled the black castle.
The head of the prison, Colonel Franco, was also taken by the soldiers to Baninger, Kai, Amro and Charia.
"Do you have anything to say?"
Baninger looked around for a week and confirmed that Kai, Amro and Charia had no intention of speaking, then pulled over a stool and sat in front of University of Franco.
Colonel Franco did not speak, but just looked at everyone with his eyes and slowly spoke: "You should be South Baninger, right? Let your commander come to see me! Although I surrender, I will confess everything after seeing your commander."
Upon hearing this, Baninger turned around and looked at Kai, Amro and Shaya. After each of them looked at each other, they nodded in one go.
"Okay! Then, please stay here for a while! Your Excellency Colonel."
Since they could not get the information they wanted, no one wanted to stay here and left this room one by one.
It was only before Chara walked out of the room that Colonel Franco suddenly called him.
"You! Wait!"
Chara stopped, turned around, and looked at Colonel Franco.
"Is there anything wrong? Colonel."
After looking at Charia's face several times, University of Franco asked tentatively:
To be continued...