Falling cherry blossoms - the 75th month round chain

...The child cried and his bones were sank.

The feeling of oppression that appeared in an instant turned away in an instant. Before I knew it, night had already fallen in the fantasy village, and the sad moon wheels and stars in the sky.

Too many things happened on this day.

Although the nerd who came back during the day did not have any damage on his body, the damage to the clothes and the fatigue on his face left a deep impression on people.

From the moment of taking action, the nerd lost the battle, and it happened in the Hori Shrine.

The Boli witch burst out in an instant and the force that made people couldn't help but want to escape.

And the end of the battle, a full-strength blow from a friend's betrayal, or another way of protecting friends, sank Boli's witch's body and mind at the same time.

Most of the people left one after another when the nerd left the Bori Shrine, leaving Alice and Malisha to stay by Lingmeng's side.

The owner and residents of the Red Devils Hall were so tired that after the nerd and Pachuli entered the room, there was no movement. The Red Devils Hall was directly shrouded in a depressing atmosphere, even a fool knew about it.

Although the Red Devils Hall is peaceful today, it is very depressing and doesn't like it at all.

I hope to return to the daily life of that time soon, and I hope to return to the daily life of the past as soon as possible.

Yonglin looked at the moon outside in a daze. She really felt the legend at that moment. She stirred up her white hair scattered behind her and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"There are really various legends around Xiao Dai."

She couldn't help but sigh, a Feng Saw Youxiang, the one that only exists in legends, even she knows. In order to defeat Feng Saw Youxiang once, Yonglin has made many efforts silently since she has lost to Youxiang to now, although she has not taken much serious attention, because it is very difficult to defeat Youxiang.

Feng Jian Youxiang’s extraordinary strength lies in her extraordinary persistence in victory, this persistence in victory that was once distorted by the desire to protect.

Yonglin knew that she could not defeat that living legend. Of course, the techniques she developed so far were handed over to her favorite disciple, the nerd, and his friends.

"But Xiao Dai still can't win this time."

No, maybe you can win. After all, Xiao Dai's attributes, how can I say that it is so restrained by this legendary monster that is not inferior to Youxiang.

That kind of oppression is evenly matched by Yakumo Zi's strength.

It seems that this big monster seems to have eaten something quite troublesome, which is a headache. Not only has its strength completely recovered, but it has also been able to catch up with the upper level of the pyramid of Fantasy Country like them.

"Is the living legend of the past......the dark monster...yes, why didn't you notice it?"

I am also a living legend Yonglin. At this time, I was a little curious about how her disciples solved the incident. She was the Eight-inspired Yonglin, the moon-faced man, and a monster from the moon.

She likes her disciples very much, and her way of liking is to make all kinds of pranks on the person she likes, just like the elementary school students.

Therefore, in addition to the guardian princess, for Lingxian and the nerd, this Bayi Yonglin always bullies these two people with a smile.

(Lingxian felt a chill at this time, covering her buttocks with her hands, as if she wanted to block something... She was scared)

...

The feeling of oppression flashed away, but there were many existences captured, but most of them remained silent because most of them knew what that existence meant to Fantasy Country.

I also remembered the fear created by that legend.

and unforgettable despair.

Absolutely poor strength and a problem of proportion.

She... is a big monster without human heart.

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...

Remelia closed her eyes, then opened her eyes, and her depressed mood suddenly disappeared.

She smiled, the confident and majestic wicked smile belonging to her.

"Yeah?"

Have you lost again?

"It's really, it's boring to stay here."

The expressions of majesty and confidence disappeared in an instant, and at this moment they were like an ordinary child showing off their majesty with their waists. There was clearly a real majesty on their face just now, but now the so-called real majesty is the cute majesty left at this time.

She hugged Fran and smiled.

"Fran, can you sense that human?"

"Ahhh? I can't feel it. There is a special barrier in the room between Paqi and his elder brother, so I can't feel it very much, Gu..."

"Guwu, sister, isn't Fran useless?"

"I don't know, Fran is the most powerful."

The sisters' relationship is even closer under this moon wheel, because of the relationship between the young man in the Red Devils who has always liked to work hard for others.

He has long been part of the Red Devils Museum, but he always likes to solve many things secretly by himself.

Don't want to be thanked.

...

Once upon a time, one thing that happened to him was what he did to Yakumo. He just wanted to solve his worries for Yakumo, but he received a reward from Yakumo. As he originally wanted to do what he wanted to do.

He is just a simple and kind-hearted nerd, but he does something like a transaction.

So, it was a big blow to him.

Never succeeded, never succeeded, always been a loser.

A nerd is such an ordinary existence. He is very likely to encounter setbacks, and then he cheers up, and then the ordinary becomes even more powerful.

Then, it fails normally.

Remelia also hopes that nerds will borrow strength from them. If nerds speak honestly, they will definitely stand beside nerds.

How could this incident be tricky?

However, that's a very stupid boy who often fails, but still has a bad intention, likes books, and likes Pachuli.

It looks like men are right.

But Remelia thought about the image of a nerd, her flowing long hair, okay, aren't she sure she isn't a nerd sister or something?

Remelia, who hugged Fran, threw all these things behind her. There was always a way out, right?

...

Looking at the sky, it was bright, but there was a hint of gloom and depression. Hong Meiling closed her eyes and seemed to sense the abnormal flow in the atmosphere of Fantasy Village.

Unlike the condensation of the demonic aura like Feng Jian Youxiang, the flow of this qi is, right, a whirlpool.

The demonic energy was swallowed wildly in one direction, like a vortex, Hong Meiling, an ordinary monster. She herself claimed that she could feel the energy and use it. No one knew the flow of the demonic energy better than Hong Meiling.

No one knows what her true strength is. Even if the nerd fought the so-called serious mode many times, he still felt that it was not the true strength of Hong Meiling.

She closed her eyes and felt the unusual flow of demonic power, not only powerful, but also some kind of indescribable suppression.

Scroll all the demonic power to his side, and then swallow it in big mouthfuls.

Hong Meiling couldn't remember this way of eating like a Taotie. Perhaps this kind of monster existed in Fantasy Village. Her memory has never been much better.

"Well, it probably won't affect this."

She is the disciple of the Red Devils Hall, and her job is to protect the Red Devils Hall. Apart from that, there is nothing and nothing.

She will do her job well. If the owner of this demonic vortex comes to the Red Devil Hall, then she will fight.

It's that simple.

It's that simple.

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...

The relationship that cannot be cried is so hungry, so hungry.

The wandering girl shook her body forward like a walking corpse. Her eyes lived up to the color of the past, unconsciously wandering in this forest, warning herself not to leave here.

Her memory was blurred, and her thinking ability was declining.

Something came in, something was entering her mind, and she had a strange feeling since the broken red ribbon that was originally tied to her short hair.

That is, she seemed to have forgotten something very important.

She couldn't remember what she was called and why she was here. There were a lot of content in her mind that she didn't understand, as if it was a memory, and as if it was something else.

What is the round one in the sky? Can it be eaten?

Well, what is this on the ground? Can it be eaten?

What are these worn on your body? Can you eat them?

Can you...eat it?

Very hungry, very hungry...

The wandering little blond girl was walking barefoot on the mud, as if she had forgotten something very important.
To be continued...