Mie Shiwen's male protagonist can read minds [Quick Transmigration]

Before the mother source was broken by Theodore, the black air with dark supernatural power was staring at the hammock made of tree vines. The power belonging to natural enemies made the black air made of darkness extremely disgusting.

After a few breaths of stalemate like this, the mother tree of the elves gave up resisting the spread of the black mist, and instead chose to gather strength in one place to protect the sleeping gods in the branches and leaves.

The mother tree hides the gods in the deepest part. Therefore, those humans who broke into the mother source cannot discover the existence that these light divine powers really want to protect under the cover of the holy spring and the mother tree with strong light divine power.

To be honest, that blow can't destroy the mother tree, but it will make it lose the ability to grow fruit of life. This is the price of protecting the noble existence among the branches.

It can only hold on for so little time.

When faced with the complete destruction of the future of the elves, Duo Yao gave up the recuperation of the godhead and woke up from a deep sleep.

Using one's own power to enter the timeline, even with the cover of the light godhead, still violated the rules.

Even if he leaves this world, the punishment for breaking the rules is nothing to him, but as long as he is in this world, he can no longer use his power.

This means that the light godhead on Duo Yao will shatter and dissipate at any time...and then leave this world.

St. Gesai lost the God of Light, the monsters under the abyss were no longer suppressed, and the world's light and darkness were completely out of balance.

The task has only one result: failure.

But the loss of the elves, the decline of faith and the despair of the mainland will also shatter the light godhead.

It's just a matter of speed.

Duo Yao shot, although it seemed to counteract the attack lightly, but the impact of light divine power and dark divine power had a huge negative impact on his heavily worn body.

Looking down at the little guy who has grown into a young man, Duo Yao narrowed his eyes slightly, but did not show surprise at the young man's current image, but frowned slightly in distress.

There was a bloody smell in his mouth, Duo Yao's tone was half helpless and half sighed, and finally he only reprimanded softly.

"little bastard."

I owe a lesson.

The giant tree is as high as [-] meters, with the aura of soaring into the sky. In today's dark and depressing world, it is very eye-catching if there is a breath of hope on it, but what is more eye-catching is the huge tree branches and leaves in the hammock. Exposing the existence of half of the body.

The other party's pale golden hair fell slightly from the edge of the hammock, and the faint stream of light produced a bright brilliance between the hair strands. It may be too exaggerated, but under the other party's stunning face, all the brilliance has been reduced to the embellishment of the bright moon .

Like being loved by one side of the world alone, the beauty between the eyebrows and eyes is sculpted to the extreme, and there is a touch of tenderness in the clean blue eyes, the quietly rippling eye waves are both soft and hurtful.

Those eyes that made people think endlessly swept over everyone, but no one could leave a shadow in the bottom of each other's eyes.

The indifference and fairness belonging to the gods, the ultimate dignity and unparalleledness, even if they are not intended to be displayed, they are undoubtedly revealed in the temperament.

Even though the heart was hurt, no one dared to offend, even the voices were quiet, and each other kept silent, and the atmosphere gradually became subtle in the silence.

Many people looked at it in a daze for a long time, as if in a daze, before returning to their half-consciousness, their eyes fixed on this person.

Their eyes were warm, and there was a bright color in their eyes that they didn't know. Compared with being addicted to beauty, they were more eager for the meaning that this person represented.

Guesses surfaced in their hearts, but were quickly suppressed again.

The expectation of guessing like that is too great, and no one can afford the despair after failing.

People of all races and appearances stared at this man with wide-eyed eyes. For a moment, they looked like chicks waiting to be fed.

Some people noticed that Duo Yao's hair color and eyes were similar to those of the elves, and guessed his relationship with the elves. Thinking this way, their eyes fell on those elves who were in a state of embarrassment.

Senior stared at Duo Yao in a daze, even though he was also tied up in a mess, but he still tried his best to protect the little elf in his arms.

The little elf was huddled in Senior's arms and didn't dare to move around, his eye circles were swollen from crying, and his little face was filthy.

But when he saw Duo Yao, his eyes lit up suddenly, and he opened his mouth to shout out.

Senior quickly covered Chen's mouth with quick eyes and hands, and cold sweat broke out, and said in a very weak voice: "Don't make a sound."

Chen felt aggrieved, and said in a small voice, "That's our emperor."

Senior was stunned for a moment, looking intently at the figure among the branches and leaves. There seemed to be heat rolling in his body, which made his heart hot and his eyes hot. He didn't even dare to move too much, for fear that the scene in front of him would be the result of his despair. phantom born.

Fascinated by the sight, Senior softly refuted Chen's words in his heart: "That's not your emperor, that's our god."

our.

gods.

Tears fell from Senior's eyes and dripped on Chen's forehead.

As a result, there was a hint of doubt in Chen's joyful eyes, and he didn't ask any more questions, only staring at Huang's figure with attachment eyes.

Aurora struggled to stand up, but in the end she still had no strength. She raised her half-up body for a moment and then lay back down. He lowered his head unbearably, not wanting the emperor to see him like this.

But soon, he raised his head abruptly and looked at the emperor in a daze.

The warm force was tapped from the forehead, and most of the injuries in the body quickly recovered, and Huangzheng smiled at him soothingly.

Aurora's heart trembled slightly, the emperor...

It is hard not to attract the attention of others for this unique specialness.

The elves couldn't bear the strong emotions in their hearts, their faces showed a look of attachment and longing, their blood resonated, and the bond they were instinctively pursuing finally appeared in front of them.

Regardless of whether the opponent is an elf or not, he is the most important existence of elves.

Theodore raised his eyebrows, and a cold and sharp arc was drawn from the temples of his eyebrows, outlining his extremely handsome and evil face.

A sneer came out of his mouth, and he stretched out his hand, and Aurora, who barely stood up just now, immediately fell down again. This time, Aurora didn't even have a chance to open her eyes, and fell into a coma.

The tip of Duo Yao's brows that had just been released was frowned again. He saw that the malice was getting stronger, and the hostility around him was much heavier than when he was young, and even the unscrupulous madness was multiplied several times.

In the past, it was just overturning in the palace, but now the entire San Gesai continent has been dragged into the swamp by the hostility. According to this trend, the mission seems to have no possibility of success at all.

Theodore's eyes were dark, and no one could understand the emotions underneath. The strange and inexplicable gleam floated in the undercurrent, as if it was about to gradually sink out of a vortex, and ruthlessly suck in those who were far away from him.

He looked at the other person's face, bit by bit corresponding to the real face of the idol in the dream of the past. The face in front of him was similar to the face, which was faintly tasteless, not as dazzling as the glimpse in the dream, but the temperament was not The difference, and the feeling they both bring to him is exactly the same.

Familiar feeling.

"God ah..."

A chant-like tone came out of Theodore's mouth. His eyes were still glued to Duo Yao's body, and he suddenly smiled and said: "The elves are indeed the race most favored by the gods, even the God of Light that people say has long since left... ...all guarded by the elves."

The tone of the last sentence is inexplicable, but the meaning in the words makes it hard not to think too much.

The identity of this person was verified by Theodore himself, and others felt that it was expected.

The desperation of those who had prayed in vain, the pain of clinging to their beliefs and refusing to give up, and the tragedy that happened around them again and again, seemed to have a place to vent at this moment.

Why didn't it show up sooner?

Why not save them?

why?

But when the eyes of the god they were looking for swept across them, as gentle and clear as they thought, but never stayed for one person, those negative emotions condensed together and disappeared in an instant.

They themselves don't know why.

On the last holy spring in the mainland that has not been stepped into by the tyrant's cavalry, it is the only clean existence among the densely packed crowd, and this cleanliness exists in any aspect.

Duo Yao sat up in the hammock, treating the hammock like a swing. His fingers rested on the edge of the tree vines, his fingertips were white enough to make people panic, and his knuckles trembled uncontrollably, but no one noticed. .

The pale golden hair makes Duo Yao's face even more attractive. His long eyelashes are rolled up, but they are very rare to draw a little bit of beauty. He has been quietly looking at the young man who seems to be provoking and venting his anger, inadvertently appearing Extra accommodating.

He didn't respond to any glances or words.

Facing such gazes, Theodore's face darkened.

An unreasonable anger sprang up in his heart, the coercion on his body became a bit heavier, and his temperament became much colder. He restrained his expression and narrowed his eyes slightly.

The rare peace seemed to be broken.

At this moment, the guy in front of him sat up, and the gorgeous white clothes fell down, but Theodore sharply saw that the other person was barefoot, and his fair complexion flashed past the tail of the clothes, and soon hid in the under the clothes.

Inexplicably, Theodore's throat tightened, and a red light flashed in his eyes. Violence and depression surged in his heart. This inexplicable emotion made him gradually irritable.

He has never been an indulgent person, and he even hates those intercourses full of desire, but he never knew that there would be such a day, and he would be easily provoked by an existence that should hate and kill him. idea.

Rather than letting this person hang high in the air, Theodore couldn't suppress the panic that he tried to deny. He wanted to pull him into his arms and tie them together so that he could see each other day and night.

If this is the case, the dark thoughts that are easily provoked will also have an excuse to act, and the person will be defiled, and the person can never return to a place where he cannot touch it.

The more he thought about it, the more confused he became, and Theodore didn't know whether he was annoyed or angry, and his face sank and he wanted to speak out.

Duo Yao stopped the young man's words: "Stop it, St. Gesai's continent can't hold it anymore. As the god in charge of darkness, you shouldn't be the one who destroys everything."

A god is a god, even if it is an attribute such as darkness, it is still an important existence in the world. For the races on the lower level of the Saint Gesai Continent, the evil god is also a god, an existence they both fear and respect.

And Theodore still hasn't gotten rid of people's cognition.

The tone that was equivalent to an order made Theodore restrain all uncontrollable and inexplicable emotions, but before all aggressive behaviors were revealed, his mind went blank for an instant.

He watched helplessly as the god who was still confronting him one second, and the next second there was blood overflowing from his lips, as if he had finally broken through the barrier, the blood stained more and more without any tendency to stop.

For the first time, these familiar colors lost their previous pleasing to the eye and became extraordinarily dazzling.

He had never felt that red was so dazzling, and it was so clear on the fair complexion. When the other party's white clothes were stained red, Theodore suddenly felt that it was a very stupid idea to drag the god into the filth.

Duo Yao didn't support this severely worn body, the backlash in his body was fierce, the blood on his lips was just the beginning, the pain surged, and he began to vomit blood non-stop when he opened his mouth.

The exhaustion of his body made his eyes go black, and his hands and feet fell from the sky feebly.

But they were hugged tightly and fell into the holy spring of life together. When he noticed the trembling body behind him, Duo Yao closed his eyes and sighed softly in his heart.

The author has something to say:

He panicked, he panicked, he panicked (gloating)