It was night, and the compound was pitch black.

On the steps at the gate of the compound, Ye Tong sat there alone.

He had some insomnia, and he didn't know why, but he always felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, as if something was blocking him.

"It can't be that my father is dead."

Looking at the stars in the sky, Ye Tong held his chin and said something to himself.

But soon, he smiled again. He didn't know how much his father had, but at least he knew more than himself.

No matter how bad the people of the first generation are, they will not die in prison.

"call?"

At a certain moment, Ye Tong was contemplating, when an old voice sounded from the side.

The surrounding night was illuminated by the flames, Ye Tong turned his head and saw the yawning old boy.

Boy Ye Tong, why don't you sleep, you're going to fight that black-eyed monster again tomorrow.

If you don't take a good rest, if you are not in good shape, you will only be beaten when you play tomorrow.

"I can't beat it anyway, it doesn't matter if the state is good or not."

Ye Tong curled his lips and patted the steps next to him.

Lao Ping sat down next to Ye Tong, looked at Ye Tong who seemed to have a deep expression, hesitated, and then made a sound.

"call?"

Boy Ye Tong, you don't seem very happy.

"It's not really unhappy, it feels like something is missing." Ye Tong scratched his head, "I always feel like someone important has left."

Hearing this, Lao Tong was taken aback for a moment, and then stretched out his claws.

Could it be that your father is dead? ? ?

"If my father hears this, he will probably give you a hammer." Ye Tong replied, smiling, "Maybe me too."

"call."

The old spray patted his stomach.

Who else could it be if it wasn't your father, you kid, besides your father, is there anyone else important?
"And my missing mother."

Could it be your mother...

"Don't talk about it, I'm going to be an orphan." Ye Tong pressed the old man's big mouth.

"Hoo hoo." Old Jet said stubbornly.

Then who do you say, besides your father and mother, who else is related to you by blood.

"How do I know, is it a member of the Ye family..." Ye Tong replied, in the middle of speaking, he suddenly froze.

In my mind, the old man in the labor protection uniform with Xun's stern expression on his chest gradually emerged.

"It can't be my grandfather..."

As soon as this somewhat bold guess came out, Ye Tong's expression changed slightly.

He knew that Jun had left Parliament Island a few days ago to help King Ye fight against Arceus, so how long has it been since Grandpa couldn't just leave like that.

He was an orderly man, he was considered a higher-level person than Dad and Ying Luoshui, so he couldn't be killed so easily.

"Not too possible."

Shaking his head, Ye Tong vetoed this conjecture, and was about to continue to say something, when the old spray at the side suddenly showed a vigilant gesture.

The flame rose instantly, enveloping the space around Ye Tong.

someone!

For almost a moment, Ye Tong watched a black shadow walking towards him, and the surrounding space faintly fluctuated.

Divine Realm, a character who can oppress space!

"Who are you!" Ye Tong also stood up, and the mark on his forehead began to shine.

How could there be a person in the God Realm in Yaoxiang City.

"It's me." A slightly calm voice sounded.

The voice was very familiar, and then, when the man approached, the firelight shone on his face, Ye Tong was startled.

"Dakdo?"

"It's me." The man in black uttered a voice, and a long robe moved automatically in the dark night without wind.

"Dakoto (Heavenly Chosen to Inherit Perfection) Combat Power: 15999 Level: ???"

"You have already inherited Darkley's position." Seeing the floating words, Ye Tong was a little surprised.

"Yes, Darkley and I have reached an agreement. This year, we will stay at the Tianguan Mountain of Shen'ao." Darko replied, "Now, I have reached a perfect fusion with it and stepped into the realm of the gods. .”

"What is the law you comprehend?" Hearing this, Ye Tong became a little interested.

"Nightmare, a branch of the law of slumber." Dakdo replied, raising the corner of his mouth, "If I want to, unfolding the law can make everyone in this city fall into a nightmare."

"It's terrible." Ye Tong nodded, looked at Dakdo, and covered his mouth, "You Chosen Ones are so fucking...it's so easy to be absorbed."

"After all, the choice of heaven." Dakoto replied, with a smile in his eyes, "But the limitations of the choice of heaven are also doomed, and we have no way to choose other laws."

"The law of nightmares can only be regarded as a branch of the top law. It is not weak, but its real strength is not that strong."

After saying a word, Duck looked at Ye Tong, and slowly said: "This may also be the reason why none of the truly outstanding geniuses of the present age is the chosen one."

"This may also be partially due to Darkley." Ye Tong nodded thoughtfully.

So it really makes sense, the divine beast of the chosen one is a god, which is equivalent to having chosen the law, and even if the chosen one can coexist peacefully with the divine beast, the only law that can be controlled by the divine beast is the law of the divine beast.

Darkley is a mythical beast, in fact, in the final analysis, whether it is strong or weak, if you can’t withstand its nightmare, you will die, but if you can withstand the nightmare or be immune to the nightmare, Darkley’s body is not powerful.

This is also the reason why Darkrai can win after falling into the Realm Rift Seat. The will of this kind of beast is immune to nightmares, and Darkrai has no advantage in head-to-head confrontation.

"No wonder you didn't go to Hezhong last year." Ye Tong nodded thoughtfully, glanced at Dakdo, and asked, "By the way, what are you doing in Yaoxiang City? Carlos is dangerous recently."

"I know that Carlos is in dire straits, that's why I came here." Dakoto replied with a smile on his face, "You probably lack help right now."

"It's really missing." Ye Tong nodded without denying it.

He has already learned from the old nozzle that there are eight dead souls in the palace of az in the palace of the gods. Although he doesn't know their strength, they are eight gods after all.

To be able to enter the mind, no matter how weak it is, how weak it can be, not to mention, there is the most difficult az in his mother.

"It's just that this battle is fierce and ruthless, that group of az is fierce."

"I'm here, so I won't worry about danger or not." Ducker replied, glanced at Ye Tong, and said suddenly, "Aren't you going to forget, you're not the only one who wants to protect this world."

Ye Tong was taken aback by this sentence, and then, there seemed to be a trace of inexplicable emotion in his heart.

"What about your sister?" Ye Tong asked, thinking of something.

"I sent her to Chengdu." Dakdo replied, with a smile in his eyes, as if a little teasing, "After all, it's the holy land of trainers."

After saying a word, Dakdo paused, looked at Ye Tong, and said seriously: "Tomorrow's battle, I want to fight with you."

Hearing this, Ye Tong also laughed.Looking at Dakdo in front of him, he suddenly felt a strange feeling.

Along the way, from the novice trainer who led the carp king on the road to the current Xiaoye king, in the past few years, it seems that he has not had a partner to fight side by side for a long time.

"Okay." Nodding heavily, Ye Tong stood up and stretched out his fist towards Dakdo.

Seeing this, Duck also stretched out his fist.

Fist and fist collided, making a dull sound.

"call?"

On the side, seeing the eyes of the two collided, it seemed that there was a flame contained in it, Lao Jie looked at Ye Tong, then at Dakdo, feeling a little puzzled.

What's the situation, boy Ye Tong, here, are there any good men?

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