Transcendent of Type-Moon Gensokyo

Chapter 998

In a trance, Yakumo Zi suddenly realized that in fact, these thousands of years are like a joke at all. She and the wind see Youxiang, in front of that man, maybe she is still just a child.

Too strong, it is too strong. If there was a gap between the sky and the earth between her and him before, then the current Yakumo Zi is just climbing a mountain and still has to look up at the sky.

However, the distance between her and the sky has indeed shortened. As long as this continues, one day, she will be able to touch a corner of the sky.

This kind of power, just like the monster named'Dragon God' she had seen from a distance, made people desperate to resist.

At this moment, Yakumo Zi once again recalled the fear of being dominated by Liang Yi Luo.

Liang Yiluo stared at the wind in front of you and saw Youxiang, her inner strength was still as strong as before, which was amazing and admired, the kind of heart of a strong man who would not bend down no matter what she faced!

Only Liang Yiluo knows how terrifying the truly complete ‘destroyed the gospel’ is, and that even the current one cannot use it many times to kill.

But now after hitting the ruined gospel, Feng Jian Youxiang still stands up.

"Not yet... over, not yet... over!"

Regardless of Feng Jian Youxiang, she completely abandoned the suppressing force of destruction, allowing them to erode her body and soul.

"Come again! I can still...fight! And...fight!!"

Shouting hard, the wind saw Youxiang staggering, as if she would fall down at any time. The tragic look made people unbearable to look directly at it, and as if she was sad for her, around her, flowers bloomed...

"This is... the last, one blow..."

The hideous horror on his face was not there, and the wind at this moment saw Youxiang, suddenly showing a very gentle smile.

Endless flowers are growing **** the barren land. The tender branches are ready to bloom. Blossoming flowers fill the earth and the sky. The sun flower field reappears, and it is still endless.

Liangyiluo and Yakumozi are surrounded by flowers. This is the real sea of ​​flowers, the real world of flowers.

Feng Jian Youxiang's body is like a hundred flowers blooming, spring flowers, summer flowers, autumn flowers, and winter flowers. At this moment, everyone knows why she is called the lord of flowers of the four seasons.

"Hey, why bother..."

Only seeing Fengjian Youxiang's desperate look, Liang Yiluo sighed helplessly.

She took a pity at this big monster who would never reveal her weakness. She didn't need to sympathize, and no one was qualified to sympathize with her, because it was her choice and the way she walked out.

However, I can't help but care for her. I can't help but care for her. This woman who will never admit defeat and will never give up is really the only flower that blooms on the top of the snow, and is arrogant.

"You are the only tweed in this world..."

Liang Yiluo's tone was soft and gentle, like a lullaby to coax the child to sleep, reaching people's hearts and minds.

"Lie down obediently... Take a good night's sleep, be a dream without fighting, without sorrow, just enjoy flowers and tea, and wait for the dream at the end of the world. In reality, you would never do this, but in your sleep , You are qualified to do this..."

"There is nothing!"

If the shattered gospel symbolizes the ‘yin’ after the fusion of the four great things, then the omnipotence is the ‘yang’ after the fusion.

There was no explosion like the gospel, and there was not even any situation that could be perceived by people. Feng Jian Youxiang, who had fallen into desperation, slowly, slowly, closed her eyes.

The imaginary flowers withered, only the endless sunflowers are still blooming.

The terrain was changed again, like a rewind of time. The previously destroyed land was filled with mud that emerged from the void, and the swelling peaks once again formed a stalwart shelter from wind and rain.

Everything but nothing is already the ability to manipulate the world from ‘cause and effect’.

Feng Jian Youxiang's body fell into the flowers.

Her misty eyes tried hard to see the outside world, but the fatigue of body and soul made her want to just close her eyes like this, and leave nothing else.

Ah, I still lost... Completely lost...

Thousands of years of hard work, like a clown, is so desperate.

The fire fell from the sky and destroyed the homeland where she was born; wearing clothes made of leaves, eating grass roots and bark, and working hard to live in the cruel world of monsters; being trained by the "enemies", in a situation where life is not as good as death, gain The capital that will continue to grow stronger.

Then, in the thousands of years of fighting, standing at the apex of the monster, looking around, no one is her opponent.

It just turned out that she was still a frog at the bottom of the well, standing on the top of a mist-shrouded mountain, unable to see or feel anything.

Now, the fog had dispersed, and another more majestic mountain appeared in front of her, giving her, who was already alone, once again motivated to continue climbing.

There is no moment when I want to cry like this, no moment when I feel sad like this.

Go to sleep, go to sleep, just close your eyes and go to sleep like this. When she opens her eyes again, she is still the master of the flowers of the four seasons, who will never give up and stand forever. The wind sees the fragrance!

She is the only flower in this world.

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The scarred Yuxiang fell on the sunflower field, and the blooming sunflowers surrounded her, and the tender green branches gently swept her body, dusting her, and sheltering her from wind and rain.

"Little Youxiang..."

After Liang Yi handed the jacket to Yakumo Zi, only wearing a thin underwear, his face was gentle, he walked on the soft ground, and came to the fainted Youxiang.

The surrounding Sunflowers took the initiative to make way for him, because they felt that this man had nothing but pity, and no intention to kill.

Apart from Yakumo Ultraviolet, only Liangyi can be called the Lord of the Four Seasons.

The emerald curly hair is a bit messy, the red checkered waistcoat skirt that Yuxiang coats has been smashed to pieces in the battle, the close-fitting white shirt has also turned into a strip of cloth, and countless bloodshot wounds are carved on the snow-white skin, but even Lying almost naked among the flowers and in the mud, her body still has no trace of filth or foulness.

After the coma, the wind saw Youxiang, her body exuded a more charming smell, and the dazzling aroma of hundreds of flowers came out, and the richness made people deep in it.

Liang Yiluo squatted down, and gently stroked Fengjian Youxiang's face with his hand. This delicate face has lost the ferociousness of the previous one. The long eyelashes beating slowly with breathing, the calm look is more like I don't know the world, a pure baby.

Extremely dynamic and extremely quiet, such contradictory characteristics, showed vividly in Feng Jian Youxiang's body.

With one hand passing through Youxiang’s neck and the other across her legs, Liang Yiluo hugged Youxiang in the form of a princess. With his movements, the layer on Youxiang didn’t even have the effect of covering up. The clothes completely came to the end, falling into the soil as strands.

Although the twin peaks on the chest are not as big as purple, they should not be underestimated. Every inch of skin is like the magical work of nature. The skin of the tentacles is smoother than gelatin. This human-shaped body is more like a piece of suet. White jade.

Liang Yi Luo subconsciously raised his head and looked around, and only after he found that there was no one around except Yayunzi, he was relieved. He held the naked queen, and under the guidance and way of Sunflower, he came to Zi's face. .

Yakumo Zi's eyes flickered as she watched Liang Yiluo, her breathing was still a little short from the pain in her body, and the wounded eye was still bleeding.

"You need to rest, take a good rest, Zi!"

Liang Yi smiled and narrowed his eyes, facing the faint way of Yakumo, who was kneeling in front of him on one knee.

"Ah, I know..."

Zi Qian smiled, very touching, and subconsciously twisted her waist slightly, but the pain in her body made her grin a little.

"With me here, no one can hurt you. So Zi, just like Youxiang, let go of all your vigilance and get a good night's sleep."