Villain Boss: Start from the East Undefeated

Chapter 667 Strong smell of blood
"best wishes?"

"Do I... need a blessing?"

Looking at the back of Wang Lin leaving, Dongfang blushed, smiled slightly, and didn't say much.

Xianxiang himself will always maintain his love and yearning for life, and will always believe that the world is beautiful.

Even if the truth is cruel.

Even if you understand it in your heart.

This is the fairy, gentle and pure, gentle and pure, maintaining a clear and unpolluted heart.

As for the demon phase, that would be the other extreme.

It is also impossible for Dongfang to maintain an extreme demon appearance just after arriving in a world.

Keep killing, killing, until you become a big devil who is against the world.

Maybe he can carve out a bright universe, and carve out a world he wants.

But that kind of killing, as long as he fails once, he will never be able to turn back and find himself.

Such bitterness and deep hatred, such killing.

Too stupid!
Integrate into this world with a gentle heart and enjoy the beauty of this world.

Then stepping out of this prison with the absolute coldness and indifference of the devil is what he wants.

What he needs is to improve himself in this constant change.

It is to make oneself stronger little by little, not to become an extreme devil for the purpose.

Time passed, and in a blink of an eye, the sky turned red.

The dim sun, rising from the east, seems to dye the world with blood.

Under the light without heat, everything began to recover little by little.

Dongfang got off the carriage, sat on the ruined wall, and looked at the sky in the east.

Look at everything under the sun.

His face is gentle and gentle, and his eyes contain innocence and sincerity, as if he is blending with the beauty of this world.

"Tattoo..."

A series of footsteps sounded, and Wang Lin slowly came to Dongfang and sat down.

It is only a punch away from the East.

Under the red sunlight, the two sat quietly, perhaps if they were embracing each other.

It really looks like a couple quietly enjoying the sunrise.

"I'm going out for a while today, and when I come back, I'll send you to the Yaozu territory!"

After a long time, Wang Lin, who couldn't bear to break the tranquility, broke all this with a loud voice.

"Ok!"

Dongfang responded, looking a little absent-minded.

But his mind has already merged with the vegetation in this world, as if he has transformed into thousands of flowers and plants, swaying with the wind.

Feel the tranquility, a little bit of life blooming.

"I need to use your paintbrush!"

Wang Lin spoke again.

"can!"

With a twist of Dongfang's mind, the paintbrush in his hair lightly landed in front of Wang Lin.

Wang Lin held it tightly, looking at the simplicity and sincerity on Dongfang's face, he hesitated to speak.

He likes this look, such a quiet and gentle east.

But he also hopes that Dongfang can change himself and protect himself from being deceived by this world.

I am very conflicted.

"Maybe... that's why she's been so happy!"

"Always keep hope, always keep a pure heart."

"That's... actually good!"

Wang Lin's thoughts turned in his mind, and he finally said, "If I don't come back, you are not allowed to go out, let alone enter the city!"

The tone was a little tough.

That strong body gave people an invisible oppression.

Dongfang turned his head, looked at Wang Lin, blinked, did not refute, but still said softly: "Okay! I'll wait for you to come back!"

Obviously very soft words, obviously very obedient and well-behaved.

But this voice, falling into Wang Lin's ears, actually made him feel a little distressed.

Even subconsciously said: "You won't resist?"

"Resist?"

Dongfang murmured softly and said with a smile: "It's not the time yet... Besides, I can feel that you are doing it for my own good!"

"You know... being taken care of by others is actually a kind of beauty!"

He had already made a decision last night, and waited until he was separated from Wang Lin and was alone before starting to explore the middle stage of transformation.

Therefore, no matter what happened in the past two days, it didn't matter to him.

Heartless, live without being tired.

And the gentleness brought by the immortal appearance also made him not want to think so much.

Everyone in this world understands that the law of the jungle is the eternal change.

As long as his strength keeps growing, he will one day speak up for himself and resist for himself.

Now... is really not the time.

"I said... I'm using you... Forget it, that's fine!"

After speaking halfway, Wang Lin suddenly turned around and walked towards the distance.

He suddenly felt that this kind of East is indeed very good. It is really good to ignore those troubles and live in his own world.

If he was like himself, carrying heavy hatred, it would be easy to overwhelm Dongfang.

Even he himself can hardly breathe sometimes.

Looking at Wang Lin's back, Dongfang still smiled softly.

A thought suddenly popped up in my mind: a real hunter often appears as a prey.

"Actually...the hunter and the prey never have such a clear position, they just treat things differently!"

"When I am immortal, I enjoy the beauty!"

"When the demon looks, I will execute cruelty!"

Thinking of this, Dongfang took out the drawing board on a whim, and was about to paint when he suddenly remembered that the brush was taken away by Wang Lin.

"Uh... I'm really getting more and more stupid..."

"It's said that I've been pregnant for three years, and I'm not pregnant yet!"

Raising his hand and overturning the drawing board, Dongfang lay on the grass with his arms pillowed on his head, silently looking at the sky.

Slowly close your eyes, relax your mind and blend into everything around you.

At this moment, without a drawing board, he seemed to have turned into those plants and flowers swaying in the wind, silently feeling the flow of life in his body.

Wang Lin never returned.

For a whole day and night, Dongfang also lay silently on the grass for a whole day and night.

It was not until the next day that the sky was about to dawn that Wang Lin returned in a hurry.

From a distance, Dongfang could feel a strong bloody aura emanating from Wang Lin.

"Tattoo..."

As the footsteps approached, Dongfang finally calmed down from the tranquility and looked up at Wang Lin.

I saw Wang Lin walking towards him holding a jade plate in one hand.

On the jade plate was Qiqiao fruit.

"This... Do you still bring gifts every time you come back?"

To Dongfang's surprise, this Wang Lin seems to have discovered himself, and he likes this slightly pungent smell very much.

"Suddenly I remembered spicy strips. I obviously can't eat spicy food, but the taste makes tears flow from the spicy food, and I want to eat them all!"

Such a thought flashed in Dongfang's mind, and Qiqiaoguo was like that spicy bar.

The slightly irritating taste is indeed a bit unusual for a person like him with extraordinary five senses.

Wang Lin approached Dongfang, slowly sat opposite Dongfang, and put Qiqiaoguo in front of Dongfang.

Dongfang didn't hesitate either, subconsciously picked up a bunch of qiqiao fruits, and ate them slowly.

"After eating...you should go!"

Wang Lin's voice was very indifferent, as if to cover up his reluctance.

"Listen to this... I thought you were going to send me on my way!"

Dongfang grumbled silently in his heart, his small mouth squirmed, chewing the qiqiao fruit, making a slight sound, looked at Wang Lin, and nodded.

Say you know.

The air was instantly quiet, only the sound of Dongfang's chewing remained.

Wang Lin watched silently, and the atmosphere gradually became a little strange.

Dongfang realized later, looked up at Wang Lin, and said, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Wang Lin turned his head subconsciously when he heard the words, he seemed a little inexplicably sad, and there was also a hint of embarrassment at being discovered.

He took out the paintbrush, ignored Dongfang, and gently put the brush between Dongfang's hair.

"Let's go!"

Putting on the paintbrush for Dongfang, Wang Lin stood up, looked towards the south direction, and raised his feet to walk.

Dongfang nodded slightly, got up as well, and followed behind Wang Lin.

He didn't even ask Wang Lin what he did.

Just a gentle word, floating gently in the night sky.

"You... have a strong smell of blood on your body, wash it off next time!"

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