Love from the Male Protagonist’s Harem

As soon as the voice fell, the moss on the flute in the young man's hand disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the brilliant divine light flashed, revealing his true face.

It was a snow-white jade flute, the flawless jade quality was extremely warm and moist, but a ray of blood was sealed in the jade, blood swimming like a snake, and the white jade made the blood color bright, red and white, and a ghostly spirit.

Green Jiao roar almost instinctively, and the gushing green flame sprayed towards the young man!

The young man slowly raised his head and looked at the coming green flames. There was pure purity in his red eyes, and even a slight smile hung on the corners of his lips. After a while, he nodded as if he was sure of something.

"I'm... fateful."

The white flute with scarlet blood lay across his lips, and the white clothes stained with blood fluttered with the wind. When the flute rang, the sky trembled instantly! !

The skulls in the green flames twisted and roared instantly, and countless bat ghosts sprang out in the blink of an eye in the extending stone cave, ran wildly in the sound of the flute, and ran towards the dragon!

"Eight Wastes·Extinction."

The sound of the flute resounded, and the moment the bat leaped over and the boy whispered, the originally silent space instantly began to twist endlessly. The space seemed to be cut into eight pieces by something, and each piece flashed quickly like a silent film. Numerous phantoms.

Eight Desolate World.

While the space was cut into eight pieces, Jiaolong let out a tragic wailing, and its indestructible body was like tofu being cut into eight pieces in the blink of an eye!

"Aw—"

The green blood spews!

The young man closed his eyes slightly, and the smile on his lips was gentle with nostalgia.

"We are finally together again."

Only me and you are the most suitable.

The severed body of the green dragon twisted frantically, like a severed snake. Although it was cut off, it was still twisting and struggling. It roared in fear, the cave trembled, and the little animals controlled by the flute seemed to have With the terrible power that can penetrate the sky and the earth, with every impact, a layer of scales can be cut from its broken body, but in the blink of an eye, the just now incomparably arrogant green dragon becomes scarred and unsightly.

The eight worlds have shredded the space where it exists, because each body is in a different world, so even the possibility of automatic healing does not exist.

It twitched and looked at the misfortune in despair. Even though it was cut into eight pieces, its near-God vitality allowed it to endure this inhuman pain. It stared at the misfortune, as if thinking of something, suffocating. Sneered: "So it was you."

"Thank you for giving me the opportunity." The boy murmured softly, "So let you die slowly like this."

The body was chopped into eight segments, even if it was a dragon, there were some suffering, not to mention a dragon that had not gone through the divine calamity and had lost its inner alchemy.

Not to be afraid.

Holding the flute in one hand, the young man walked slowly to the unconscious Chu Yi, his white fingertips lightly covered Chu Yi's neck, his eyes blurred, "I should help you... clear the obstacles."

This person...has been useless.

The young man's hand suddenly paused.

He didn't stop because he tried to get close to the enchantment of the flute, which was called Acacia's red ribbon again and again.

"Do not want?"

It is this body that is rejecting.

It seems instinct is trembling.

Misery smiled slightly, "This kind of thing, just get used to it."

The body's resistance instinct is still strong.

He held the jade flute in his fateful hand and said lightly: "Since you don't like blood, then I'll give her a song."

After a long while, she seemed to think of something interesting, picked up the flute and put it to her lips, with a weird smile on her face, "It's so beautiful when the song ends."

When the sound of the flute was about to resound, an arrow flashed like electricity, suddenly opening the jade flute in the young man's hand!

This arrow was originally illusory. It turned into a solid body at the moment it was contaminated with the flute. After knocking the flute down, it turned into a light smoke and dissipated at the moment it touched the ground.

With a "puff", the jade flute fell into the water.

As soon as the young man raised his head, he saw a dark shadow flashing past and falling on the dying dragon's head.

The head of the dragon is still in a small and unpredictable world. In the world of eight wilderness, the stars change in a wild, mysterious and unpredictable. Only the head of the dragon is unchanged. The blue blood is dripping and she is dying. The girl in black stands on the top of the dragon with black hands. The bow was bent like a moon, and the cold arrow pointed at the fateful scarlet eyes, and the face covered by the black scarf could only see a pair of misty eyes.

Disastrously surprised, "Who?!"

The man in black was carrying a quiver and a face towel, and said nothing, but if you look closely, you can see that the figure is hazy, and it is just a phantom of a clone.

The young man sneered, waved his hand, and the falling jade flute was dehydrated.

"do you still remember me?"

Just as the jade flute was about to fall into the hands of the young man, the man in black spoke, paused, and said softly.

"Both, don't do things that you will regret."

The cold arrow pointed at her eyes, her breath was mysterious and cold, but her voice was a little crisp and shy.

It seems that it hasn't grown up yet, the little girl's voice.

It was like a thunder.

For an instant, Miming felt that his body was stiff, and then he retreated uncontrollably, and the jade flute that was about to fall back into his hand fell to the ground.

Crisp sound.

It was trembling from the depths of the soul, crazy, unbelievable, sad, sad.

-About to be out of control.

Calm down: "She is fake! Don't be blinded by her, she is just the illusion of Bai Mengxue!!! She can't give you anything! But I can give you everything you want, I can help you sweep Clear obstacles, I can make you invincible—"

The voice of the black-clothed girl was vaguely vague and distant amid the roar of fatalities, but it was exceptionally gentle.

That is the tenderness that has passed through many times, and is nostalgic for people.

"Did you forget me...?"

It's... Peas.

Suddenly passing through the ancient voice.

Let the sleeping soul be awakened.

That comes from deep in my heart, a real desire and calling.

She kicked the flute and fell into her hand. She had no calmness before playing the Eight Desolations. She looked like crazy, "You're dead!! Dead--"

She can be invincible, fearless, waving a hand to wipe out thousands of troops and bring disaster to the world.

As long as it can satisfy the deepest desire of this person, as long as the desire is fulfilled!

Before a stronger desire appears, it can return to her.

It satisfies her previous desire to "want to live", so it is now Xia Ge's fate.

A perfect deal.

Not reconciled, it is not reconciled... Obviously, even if there is no transaction...

"Go away, don't show up again!"

——You have to live well.

The black-clothed girl smiled slightly and said softly, "It doesn't matter if you forget."

"I remember, it's fine."

This sentence seemed to overwhelm the camel’s last straw. The young man’s expression was a bit distorted for a moment. She knelt on the ground with a thump, her right eye was still blazing blood, but the blood of the left eye slowly faded and gradually faded. Pure black, the black eyes reflected in the small world, the figure gradually blurred, but still pulling the bow, the arrow pointed at her black girl, slowly, tears leaked from the corners of her eyes.

"I... didn't forget."

Tears flowed down her cheeks and into her lips. With a bitter taste, Xia Ge hissed, "I remember, I won't forget..."

... Peas.

She remembered.

She just wanted... to live.

As agreed with her... a long time ago.

Live well.

Misfortune's right eye red eyes crazily: "She is going to kill you! You want to live, right?! Let me kill her! I can kill her right away—"

So... give me your soul!

However, the body that was originally obediently controlled can't move at this time, and the soul that can be invaded seems to be blocked by something, and can't go any further!

Impossible, obviously...

Fuming stiffly lowered his head, and suddenly found that the doll on his waist was gleaming.

The puppet doll smiled brightly, and the guardian array behind it was shining. When the soul of Xia Ge woke up, it firmly protected the awakened soul, making it impossible to take advantage of. At the moment when the fate stretched out her hand to take off the doll, the girl in black glared sharply, and the arrow shot out!

"Swish—"

The black-stained arrow pointed straight through the boy's red right eye, and the intangible soul of the arrow pierced through a **** nail-covered white cloth, and nailed it to the wall fiercely!

Then it was annihilated little by little, and disappeared.

"Of course I am alive."

"However, you have to be a little selfish...learn to live for yourself."

The arrow soul disappeared, and the girl's figure slowly disappeared with the arrow that let go, leaving only the lingering sound, like a dream, like a fantasy, like a true or false.

The top of Jiaolong's head was empty.

The girl with a soft voice seemed to have never existed before, leaving nothing.

It seemed like a big dream.

Xia Ge knelt on the ground and looked up at the top of Jiaolong. In front of him was a white jade flute sealed with blood, and his cheeks were soaked with warm tears.

"Peas..."

——Don't go.

please……

However, there is nothing.

a long time.

Xia Ge didn't know how long it was.

She knelt so that her knee hurts, but she didn't want to stand up either.

His head was empty, after a while.

"Little puppet."

System: "It's... it's here."

It seems that the memory is guilty because of sealing the memory without authorization.

"...Who am I?" Xia Ge slowly lowered his head, grabbed his chest, looked at the blood-sealed jade flute underneath, and muttered, "Am I...a fate now?"

"You are not." System: "You are Xia Ge now."

Who is Xia Ge? Is it her?

Or, Xia Wuyin...?

What's the meaning...Where did you go...?

"..."

Xia Ge knelt on the ground, his energy was tense just now, and now that the fate has escaped, he suddenly felt weak.

I just used this flute wantonly. Even though I have a strong spiritual power, I still have to use the spiritual power in my body as a foundation. I didn’t feel it just now. Now I am gone, and the world of waste opened by this flute has no source. Draw her power directly.

It is conceivable.

She raised her eyes, and the Eight Desolation World was not backed by the fatal power, so she could only use her power to make do with it.

However, after taking her power away, the unpredictable stars of the eight small worlds turned for a second hesitantly.

Yes, he hesitated for a moment as if he disliked something.

Then it broke very simply, without turning for another second.

Xia Ge: "..." Damn it.

The Green Jiao, who was divided into eight petals by the Eight Desolate World, was now piecing together his sparse body in great pain. He finally put it together, posed a good posture, did not dare to move, for fear that it would break again.

Even though Xia Ge has no power now, it doesn't have the energy to find Xia Ge's troubles anymore.

An old Jiao who has lost his inner alchemy is more realistic.

Xia Ge rested for a while, then returned a little bit of strength.

"You sealed my memory? When?"

The system honestly explained the forcible measures taken by mental breakdown after that injury.

After listening to Xia Ge, he didn't say anything, silently looking up at the place where the girl in black once stood.

I just regained my memory at that time, when I heard Doudou's voice, I just felt like a world away, and then filled with blood, mixed with regret Modie, thinking of what it was like at that time, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

But when I think about it, I think something is wrong.

Doudou... how come here?

"Is that true... Doudou?"

She murmured.

System: "Fake it, don't forget where it is."

Dreaming God’s Residence, Baimeng Cave.

Everything can be a phantom, everything can be an illusion.

She turned her head, the black soul arrow that passed through her right eye had disappeared, and there was nothing.

It's really like a dream.

But Xia Ge clearly understood that it was not a dream.

The person suspected of Doudou really exists.

Dizi as proof.

"She said... let me live well." Xia Ge murmured, "live for myself."

"What she meant is, stop being controlled by the fate." The system thought for a while, "Although it can become very powerful by becoming a fate, it is not you."

Is that so?

That's it.

Xia Ge looked at the flute on the ground, glanced at it, and a green light flashed in her eyes.

[Bahuang Flute: The flute of the gods and demons that once swept the eight wilderness. 】

Gone.

In a word, no more.

No class is said, nothing is said.

But judging from the Eight Desolation World created with it just now, this is just that the quality of the flute is too high, and she is too food, so she can only know the name.

But the unknown is true.

Xia Ge always felt that it was full of evil spirits. This is not groundless suspicion.

The resonance between Jiao Xue and Jiao Dan allowed her to restore her memory of being sealed by the system. Although she had an agreement with Doudou before, it would not make her feel agitated and afraid of death to the point.

But the moment the flute's seal was unlocked--

She was born with fear.

That...this time, the fear of "will definitely die".

The sense of oppression and absolute fear overwhelmed all reason in an instant, and misfortune came in before she reached a "deal" with it.

Everything happened too quickly. When I recalled, Xia Ge didn't know what happened, and he became a catastrophe.

System: "Pick it up."

Xia Ge: "It feels...this is not a good thing."

System: "If you don't want it, just sell it for 10,000 points, cough, no, sell me 8,000 points, it's not a good thing anyway."

Xia Ge can think of the other side's flies rubbing his hands to take advantage of it without thinking about it.

This flute can actually make the stingy thing of the system offer 10,000 points, which shows that it is far more than this price.

Xia Ge thought for a while, but picked up the flute carefully.

The moment my finger touched the flute, I couldn’t tell how it felt. At that moment, at that second, Xia Ge felt as if his blood had stagnated for a moment. The blood in the porcelain white jade flute twisted like a snake, and then again. Be quiet.

That kind of awe-inspiring feeling surfaced for a second, and then it lurked faintly.

Although it was only a short moment, Xia Ge was almost incomparably certain.

There is definitely something wrong with this flute.

Dare to use misfortune, because misfortune is very strong, and you can use absolute oppressive power to ignore everything that is wrong.

System: "...are you okay?"

Xia Ge paused: "It's okay."

Xia Ge walked to Chu Yi's side.

Little Acacia seemed to be a little unsure if it was her, and after a while, she cowered and rubbed her hand.

System: "Just now you were full of fatal breaths, and your clothes are very sensitive."

Xia Ge took the flute and touched Acacia. Acacia confirmed that it was her, and immediately rushed towards her, entangled her wrist.

The drug she bought from the mall seems to be very useful, Chu Yi is still not awake.

The physical strength of the body that had been washed by the blood seemed to be stronger, and Xia Ge took Chu Yi on his back almost without any effort.

The sickle fell in the pond.

Xia Ge didn't even think about picking it up. She carried Chu Yi on her back and looked up at Green Jiao.

"How do we get out?"

Although Green Jiao was dying by the misfortune, even though Xia Ge, a non-threatening ant, didn't have the energy to get up and beat people again, he didn't bother to answer her questions.

"..."

Xia Ge thought for a while and picked up the Bahuang flute.

Green Jiao suddenly struck a sharp spirit, and his eyes stared like copper bells. It looked at her vigilantly, and if something was wrong, he hurried to take refuge in the water.

Xia Ge smashed the spirit stone and recovered a little spiritual power, and a pure smile was evoked at the corner of her lips: "This, is it called Bahuangdi?"

Green Jiao: "..."

Xia Ge Chunliang: "I can use my flute to play little stars, do you want to listen?"

Green Jiao disdain: "Ant!"

Three minutes later.

Green Jiao, whose nose was swollen by little bat and magic sound, showed her the way and picked up the sickle under the Shitan.

Well, although we can't be so powerful that we can directly use the flute to open the world of wasteland like a misfortune, but it is still possible to control the soul and control the little bat to beat people.

Xia Ge walked in the spacious stone cave with Chu Yi on his back, holding the Bahuang flute in his hand, thinking that this flute was really awesome.

A little star and the sound of soul-controlling walked, let the little bats turn into fighters. The goddess greeted the green dragon with flowers, basically knocked off a scale, and almost knocked off one of the eight petals of the body. Petal, the pain made the green Jiao wailing.

It's so miserable.

That's so cool.

It seems that the sound of this flute directly adds a layer of strength *N to the little bats.

The disadvantage is that the spiritual power is emptied after it is used up.

But it doesn't matter, the spirit stone that I changed last time hasn't been used up yet.

Xia Ge put the flute in his pocket contentedly, and walked forward with Chu Yi on his back. The flute seemed to be too high-level to put the flowing silver in.

Xia Ge walked in this cave for a long time with Chu Yi on his back.

Green Jiao didn't necessarily have the right way, but she could only pretend to be right, and let's go first.

Because there is no spiritual power, when the green Jiao swims around in the pool, although I don't know how many times its broken body will have to swim around to resurrect with full blood, Xia Ge can't afford to gamble.

Leave when you are cool, and close when you see it.