Chapter: 3044
One step, two steps, three steps, and suddenly, a breeze blew on the back of her neck.
The wind was gloomy and cold, making Bernadette's body numb.
At this moment, she seemed to feel a black shadow appearing behind her.
Silently, on the back of her head, the long chestnut hair parted by itself, revealing a pair of eyes on the scalp.
Those were near-transparent, indifferent, lashless eyes.
"Peeping eyes"!
The eyes turned slightly, and saw that the shadowy curtain in the mysterious world was obviously distorted inside the mausoleum.
However, it didn't find that black shadow, nor did it find the source of the cold wind just now.
Just when Bernadette was trying to close these "secret-peeking eyes" to reduce the possibility of accidents, that gloomy and cold breeze suddenly blew through her mind.
Her thoughts became active one after another, and became more and more uncontrollable, developing in an unthinkable direction.
It seems to be a trend, an irreversible, swiftly chaotic one.
Without hesitation, Bernadette grabbed the few seconds she was still able to think, and asked the half-body spirit behind her to take off the pale mask.
Then, she put this "pale death" mask directly on her face, and the half-body spirit retracted into her body, becoming one with her.
From this second, Bernadette's thoughts will gradually die along with her body, but her thoughts are unstoppably active again, becoming a little bit chaotic.
These two contradictory states cancel each other out, forming a fragile and delicate balance, helping Bernadette regain her ability to think.
For Bernadette, compared to the extraordinary effect of "Pale Death" itself, its negative effects are more useful at this moment.
Maintaining that balance, Bernadette took a few steps forward.
During this process, she always felt a black shadow hovering around her, but she couldn't find it no matter what.
After thinking for a few seconds, Bernadette's blue eyes became dark again and lost focus.
She is trying to predict the consequences of one of her choices.
Soon, a corresponding picture appeared in front of her eyes:
Putting on the "Sage's Forehead" again, she transformed into a pure and complex torrent of information, so as to bypass the obstacles and go to the high platform in the center.
However, as soon as we approached there, the torrent of information suddenly disintegrated and lost its order. Based on different cores, it was reorganized into several Bernadettes. There is a girl who understands, there is a lady with distorted and painful expressions, and there is a resolute queen who has become calm.
The scene of the prophecy was fleeting, and Bernadette's eyes regained focus in an instant.
At this time, she saw the black shadow.
It stood right in front of her, no more than a fist away from her!
The face of pure shadow completely occupied her field of vision.
Remember in a second??
The moment she saw the black shadow, Bernadette had no time to be afraid, she instinctively held her right hand, and condensed an ancient spear.
From the tip to the handle, the spear was stained with blood-colored dark red in clusters or a little bit, exuding a strong destructive aura, which seemed to be able to hurt real gods. JrNovels.com
The wind was gloomy and cold, making Bernadette's body numb.
At this moment, she seemed to feel a black shadow appearing behind her.
Silently, on the back of her head, the long chestnut hair parted by itself, revealing a pair of eyes on the scalp.
Those were near-transparent, indifferent, lashless eyes.
"Peeping eyes"!
The eyes turned slightly, and saw that the shadowy curtain in the mysterious world was obviously distorted inside the mausoleum.
However, it didn't find that black shadow, nor did it find the source of the cold wind just now.
Just when Bernadette was trying to close these "secret-peeking eyes" to reduce the possibility of accidents, that gloomy and cold breeze suddenly blew through her mind.
Her thoughts became active one after another, and became more and more uncontrollable, developing in an unthinkable direction.
It seems to be a trend, an irreversible, swiftly chaotic one.
Without hesitation, Bernadette grabbed the few seconds she was still able to think, and asked the half-body spirit behind her to take off the pale mask.
Then, she put this "pale death" mask directly on her face, and the half-body spirit retracted into her body, becoming one with her.
From this second, Bernadette's thoughts will gradually die along with her body, but her thoughts are unstoppably active again, becoming a little bit chaotic.
These two contradictory states cancel each other out, forming a fragile and delicate balance, helping Bernadette regain her ability to think.
For Bernadette, compared to the extraordinary effect of "Pale Death" itself, its negative effects are more useful at this moment.
Maintaining that balance, Bernadette took a few steps forward.
During this process, she always felt a black shadow hovering around her, but she couldn't find it no matter what.
After thinking for a few seconds, Bernadette's blue eyes became dark again and lost focus.
She is trying to predict the consequences of one of her choices.
Soon, a corresponding picture appeared in front of her eyes:
Putting on the "Sage's Forehead" again, she transformed into a pure and complex torrent of information, so as to bypass the obstacles and go to the high platform in the center.
However, as soon as we approached there, the torrent of information suddenly disintegrated and lost its order. Based on different cores, it was reorganized into several Bernadettes. There is a girl who understands, there is a lady with distorted and painful expressions, and there is a resolute queen who has become calm.
The scene of the prophecy was fleeting, and Bernadette's eyes regained focus in an instant.
At this time, she saw the black shadow.
It stood right in front of her, no more than a fist away from her!
The face of pure shadow completely occupied her field of vision.
Remember in a second??
The moment she saw the black shadow, Bernadette had no time to be afraid, she instinctively held her right hand, and condensed an ancient spear.
From the tip to the handle, the spear was stained with blood-colored dark red in clusters or a little bit, exuding a strong destructive aura, which seemed to be able to hurt real gods. JrNovels.com
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