[Comprehensive] On the Perfect Fusion of Lucky E and European Emperor

"Is this the place? The place where Indra appeared is very beautiful." Weiming stopped and sighed as he looked at the quiet and delicate landscape in front of him like a perfect picture scroll.But Indra, who heard his exclamation behind him, was slightly taken aback.

Pretty?

When I first came to this world, I was seriously injured like that, my body was completely shattered, and together with the fragments of the jade pendant given by Weiming, I was sucked in by the seal on my shoulder. But now it seems...it is indeed a very beautiful place.

What Weiming saw with his sideways eyes was the scene where Indra raised the corner of his mouth slightly, which made him heave a sigh of relief, and he took the initiative to grab Indra's palm and walked forward with him: "Rest here For a while, although the world of later generations will be more lively and prosperous, it will lose this tranquility and clarity."

"That's why I don't understand why you like that world, and you have really integrated into it." Sitting on the ground with Weiming, Indra is very clear about Weiming's mentality when he walked through copy worlds, although That made him stumble a lot, but again, he wouldn't be hurt mentally like that.

"Probably because... I no longer need to use this method to protect myself?" Weiming turned his head and looked at Indra, his eyes were full of tenderness, he remembered Indra's unnaturalness that night a few days ago , so at this time he didn't seem very aggressive, but naturally kept a safe distance from Indra, "I want to experience everything myself and choose which memories to become part of myself."

"Oh...it's really good." Indra took a deep look at Weiming, completely ignoring his "good intentions", and suddenly lay down and pillowed on Weiming's lap.

Weiming was taken aback for a moment, not because he rejected the sudden closeness of the other party. For him, since he had made the decision to accept, he would not have not even made such preparations, but Indra...thought of this question like a superficial thought , but Weiming didn't intend to delve into it, but took out a flute after a moment of surprise, put the flute to his lips without needing to communicate, and played a melodious but soft piece of music, just like his current state of mind.

Listening to this tune, Indra seems to be able to see the spiritual world of Weiming today. The blurred distance between them has been separated for a long time or even forgotten by one of them. In this music, the blurred distance gradually narrows and disappears. It happened to be such a peaceful moment, but Indra suddenly opened his eyes again. The originally pitch-black pupils had turned scarlet in the instant they opened, and then a few black spots that had only appeared faintly in mid-air were wiped out. The same black flame burned cleanly, leaving no ashes or sparks when it fell to the ground.

The sound of Weiming's playing paused, and he stopped and sighed and put away the flute: "I remember this move is shared by Uchiha Itachi and his brother's eyes, right? Will Indra also know it?"

"In a sense, our eyes come from the same source, but the direction of development is different." Weiming did not move, and Indra did not rush to settle accounts with those who disturbed them at this moment, "This skill is pretty easy to use."

Weiming clearly remembers Sharingan, and because of this, he suddenly had a discovery that he knew well: "So Indra's eyes are the most powerful, compared to Sharingan and so on. .”

And Qianye Ze's seemingly very similar power to Indra's is actually just a similar power, and the eyes are still more like Sharingan.

"Perhaps. I seldom use this power, but I was born with it, so I often come out on my own initiative." Indra's words are true, as far as the development of fairy eyes is concerned, he is actually better than the later Uchi As far as the Bo family is concerned, it is much weaker.

"So these eyes are what they are?" Weiming couldn't help but reached out and touched Indra's eyelids, "It's beautiful, why hide it?"

"Probably... I'm used to it." Indra had never considered such a problem, and his eyes were slightly closed because he was touched by another person, "but it's okay, people don't use these eyes very much nowadays, Obviously, the experience of being attached to other people's souls in the form of conscious bodies—"

Speaking of this, Indra suddenly raised his hand and grabbed Weiming's lapel, pulling him hard and ruthlessly while bending down, and at the same time he lifted his upper body upwards, his eyes opened suddenly, and the distance between the two of them It was so close that the tip of the nose almost touched: "I will only say some things once, so Weiming, you'd better remember—whether you admit that the person who used the power to maintain my consciousness through the soul was you, really I hope that the person I survived is 'you'." The last word you has a strong accent, and it is obvious that Indra clearly pointed out that this is Weiming before amnesia.

Weiming was taken aback for a moment, but then he laughed, and the clues accumulated in his heart to form the answer he wanted - even if the memory could not be recovered, he still understood the bond between himself and Indra before, because of this , the feeling of indifference towards the thing that took away his memory suddenly became more resentful, and it was no longer just a simple disgust.Thinking about it, Weiming stretched out his hand and grabbed Indra's back: "But, I think that even if I really said this, I didn't really care about such a problem... For a while, I was suppressed by the control that was around me all the time, and my emotions were out of control to the point of collapse, so I would inevitably make some irrational choices."

"So, what do you want to say." Indra hooked the corner of his mouth, and the answer was within his expectation.

"So..." Weiming opened his mouth and before he could say what he wanted to say, he felt a burst of filthy breath accompanied by a noisy voice, and he insisted on burning those few people from Indra just now. The direction of the black dot was approaching rapidly, which made him frown and swallowed his words again.

Sure enough, the person who came did not give him a chance to speak, and the next moment, another man's voice rang out in this originally peaceful place, polluting this beautiful place along with it: "Human love? No matter what time it is, it's so inopportune... Hand over the fragments of the four souls, and then fall into the abyss while hugging each other."

Dressed in fluffy baboon skin, he should be regarded as a rather elegant person, but the group of demons and ghosts born from the evil thoughts of human beings and evil things in the world that came behind him completely pulled him down. Without this style, the only thing that remains unabated is probably his ability to be with miasma and evil.

Neither Weiming nor Indra cared about the fragments of the four souls mentioned by the visitor, but became impatient with him because of the atmosphere he destroyed. Indra sneered and broke away from Weiming. There were no hands that exerted much strength, but just as he sat up, Weiming suddenly reached out to hold him again, and at the same time prevented his plan to get up.

"Really, if it's just this level, Indra will watch a show with me." Weiming hugged Indra from behind, rubbed his cheeks against his neck twice, and felt the other person's body After a slight trembling movement, he stopped his more excessive actions, raised his eyelids through Indra's shoulders, and stared coldly at the person who was looking down at him and Indra, and took out his hands from nowhere. The bat fan unfolded silently, watching fearlessly the group of monsters rushing towards him under the command of the man, at the same time, two green pentagram summoning circles suddenly appeared in the air in front of the group of monsters , is blocking their way forward.

"Come on, Hand of Hell——!"

The white-haired demon Ibaraki Doji who was the first to appear from the summoning formation was his ultimate move, even if he refused to fight close to such a nasty and disgusting bastard, so although he was in a hurry, he did it at the first time Cleared is selected.

"It's really depraved. After disconnecting the courtyard from the outside world for so long, did you use this kind of miscellaneous fish to welcome us, Weiming?" Huang didn't make a move, and landed on the ground with Ibaraki Doji so lightly— —Obviously, he has often played one or two matches with Ibaraki Doji, and he is well aware of Ibaraki Doji's character, and it can even be said that he has formed a strange tacit understanding with him.

These two beings who are obviously big monsters or even stronger suddenly appeared in this way, not only Naraku, who was still confident in his chest, was stunned, but also Inuyasha who was chasing after him. a group of people.

Weiming didn't care about these things, but smiled and let go of the arms around Indra's waist and stood up. After taking the initiative to take a few steps forward, he turned his head and looked at Indra who was looking at him with raised eyebrows. Luo: "Ibaraki Doji and Arara are my new shikigami. Indra probably hasn't seen them yet, right?"

"Ah, it's the first time I've seen you. His strength is not bad." Indra hooked the corner of his mouth, but he didn't care about Weiming's obvious behavior of stealing monsters.

"Well, it's been a long time since I had a good game. Although the strength of the enemy this time is not satisfactory, it's not bad to take the opportunity to have a carnival." Weiming looked at Naraku's position, and behind him At one time, there was a group of monsters that were no less than before, and the bat fan in his hand gracefully drew an arc in front of him, covering the lower half of his face tightly, "So, let's come together!" .”

This time the summoning formation normally appeared on the ground, but Naraku, who had already seen some of the strength displayed by Ibaraki Doji, did not dare to be careless in the slightest. alert up.

"That's..." Even though he was on guard, Naraku couldn't help but think that the shikigami that Weiming was summoning right after him wouldn't be stronger than the two that appeared just now. Completely shattered his fantasy.The girl kneeling on one knee slowly stood up with a long sword of the same color in her hand, and the moment she looked at Naraku with her non-mechanical eyes was like a sharp blade. cut on him.

The three summoning arrays in the later position light up at the same time when Yaodao Ji stood up, and the big monster that appeared in it was no weaker than her in terms of strength.

"Then, Yaodao Ji, Yan Mo, Qing Xingdeng, Yimuren and Ara and Ibaraki Doji." Standing behind Shikigami, Weiming was a little nostalgic, but he didn't summon the equally good SR and R-level as before. Shikigami, let alone using his own ability to boost these ssr-level big monsters who are already standing at the top, just slightly raised the corners of his mouth watching such a scene that had never appeared before.

Companions who have never been side by side and have been restricted by me all the time, come and be presumptuous...

"Let's have a game."

The author has something to say: yesterday’s chapter was frightening to death, but fortunately, the final comment still broke zero, so let’s breathe a sigh of relief

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