Fantasy: Inherited in the same vein, the master fights with domineering power

at this time--

Xu Anshan on the wicker chair looks like this.

Senseless.

He silently reached out and pressed his pulse.

Still alive.

After a brief absence, his eyes stared like copper bells.

"what?"

"This system can defeat the host, whoever is kidnapped will die, this...is there no fairy in your system circle, and no one will show him, so as to drive away evil spirits?"

"Whoever is tied will die, who can stand it?"

[Tie someone to death, this guy is the former model worker in our circle? 】

〖Yeah~〗

〖it's him〗

【I bumped into this ancestor~】

"Dude, do you know him too?"

[I know too well, there is no one in the system circle who does not know him, he used to be a model worker in the circle, and he has won many ratings and awards, almost all the hosts he assisted have become fateful people]

[Unfortunately, it's all over in the end]

[He is an emotional system. He has been collecting all kinds of negative emotions from the heavens, as well as the pressure brought about by the death of the host. A few years ago, I heard that he had jade jade disease, so he retired directly~]

[Unexpectedly, he is now mentally ill]

"Don't you need to bear legal responsibility for your mental illness?"

【how is this possible】

"Then why isn't he wanted?"

Although the contact time is short, Xu Anshan has a general understanding of the wanted standards.

The emotional system gifted him so many resources.

Not wanted?

In this river?

〖It should be that the resources he gave are not part of the system resource library. He killed 999 hosts, and the resources of those hosts were all recovered by him. Even my father would want to win over the resources in his hands〗

"The resources of 999 Destiny's hosts."

〖um~〗

[Emotional system: kill me soon~]

[Emotional system: kill me, okay, I'm not hot~]

【Ding--】

[You get the eighth-grade spirit sword as a gift from the emotional system x999]

[Emotional system: Take it, take it all, anyway, it will return to my hands in the end, take it all, hahaha, give it all to you~]

In any case, if there is a disagreement, the money will be lost.

【Zhuo~】

[Don't give me anything special, just slap me in the face, get out! ! ! 】

【I will beat you again】

【Ding--】

[You get the emotional system gift of Heavenly Spirit Fruit x99]

[You get the gift of enlightenment from the emotional system x99]

[Emotional system: Come on, kill me, okay~]

[Emotional system: If you want to kill me, I'll dig a hole myself, I can finally die, okay~]

The message of the emotional system is getting weaker and weaker.

"It's not a bad mood, buddy."

"Let's not care whether he is mentally ill or not, he really gives resources."

[Damn rich man! 】

[Damn, if I was much richer than him ten years earlier, what kind of ability is it to pick up the host's leftovers, what kind of big-skinned swallow are you pretending to be with me here]

"Jealous?"

【I'm jealous, my buddy was still a wage earner when he was in glory, I need to be jealous of him, have you ever heard a word, break and then stand up, buddy, don't think too much, I'm definitely the best】

"I believe you."

Xu Anshan is not the kind of ungrateful person. The systems he owns now are all brought back by Tongzi. Tongzi may have empty pockets, and there is absolutely nothing wrong with his work.

He also heard from the sign-in that something happened to Tongzi.

can understand.

"Don't worry, buddy will take you back to the top."

Inexplicably, Tongzi remained silent for a long time, Xu Anshan laughed after watching it for a long time.

"Moved?"

【嘻~】

"Hey, just now you said that 999 hosts died in the emotional system, but now I look at it like this and I am the 1000th." Xu Anshan changed the subject with a smile.

〖um~〗

【What are you】

〖Treasure the last time, hurry up and spread the branches and leaves, and moisten a few more~〗

【Speak more if you can speak】

Subconsciously, Tongzi was about to curse, but when he heard that Baozi was urging Xu Anshan to be more moist, Tongzi abruptly changed his words, and his eyes were filled with admiration.

Good wife, what a good wife!

[Brother, Baozi is right, hurry up and get wet, one more is one, and two is a pair, my suggestion is that you go to your junior uncle and junior sister right now, let’s just go straight~]

The Empress of the Ring: Is there no one to touch me?

Empress of the Ring: Is it true that no one speaks up for me? I'm going to be sucked dry.

at this time--

The soul body empress was lying in the gazebo of the mansion, her whole body turned into big characters.

She's going to be sucked dry.

During the past few days, Xu Anshan has been sucking on her all the time, the loss of spiritual power made her limbs weak and weak, and she fell to the ground covered in sweat.

"This kid is too good at sucking."

"It's been almost ten days, he hasn't smoked enough, no matter how good this emperor is, he can't keep sucking me, right?"

The empress complained endlessly.

She originally wanted to take advantage of Xu Anshan's spiritual roots to absorb to saturation, and take advantage of this to blow the horn of counterattack, and suck Xu Anshan clean in one go.

Day after day.

Xu Anshan's sucking on her didn't ease in any way, on the contrary it intensified.

She watched Xu Anshan approaching Dongxu from breaking the sea, and her realm kept falling from crossing the robbery, and she was about to fall back to the realm of Dongxu.

"It's really impossible to go on like this!"

The empress who fell on the ground couldn't stop thinking about it.

I really can't suck like this anymore.

If the suction continues like this, the level of falling will be small, and her soul foundation will be sucked unstable. If the soul and body are really disordered, she will never even think about returning to the fairyland in this life.

She just eats a melon, so she won't be out of her wits.

The issue is--

She can't resist!

She was thinking of getting out of the ring to fight Xu Anshan, but she never dreamed that there would be a pregnant uncle next to Xu Anshan.

Moreover, she also saw Xu Anshan's master, uncle and ancestor with her own eyes.

The master is at the pinnacle of crossing the tribulation.

Master Uncle Crossing Tribulation Peak.

Although the master seems to be in the realm of the fairyland, when she went to the fairyland, she even gave the extradition officials a big mouth, as if she had a great status in the fairyland.

Above the ancestors, there must be great power.

Although she was once in the realm of a half-step immortal emperor, in fact, these are just drizzle to her. This kind of mastery seems to be very strong. As a half-step immortal emperor, if she wants to, she can slap this master's inheritance to the bottom soil.

It's just that she can't do it now!

If she went out at this time, let alone frighten Xu Anshan, maybe she would be directly suppressed by Xu Anshan's mentor and become Xu Anshan's canary.

She is so beautiful, no one will not be tempted.

At that time, she will be played by Xu Anshan every day, lose her sanity and consciousness, and become a sacrifice for his tonic technique.

Do not!

We must not go on like this, we must resist!

The Empress of Jiezhong gritted her teeth suddenly.

Stretching out her head was a stab, and shrinking her head was also a stab. Even if she didn't go out and be sucked by Xu Anshan all the time, her soul and body would be destroyed. It's better to go out and fight for a chance.

She's so beautiful, she doesn't fascinate him!

Give him a little bit of sweetness in the early stage, and wait until her strength recovers by [-] to [-]%.

hum hum~

Xu Anshan was still sitting on the rattan chair at this time, listening to Tongzi and Baozi chattering about the matter of spreading branches and leaves, when suddenly the ring between his fingers shimmered.

Wrapped in plain gauze and light clothes, a ray of soul that is all over the country and the city floats in front of Xu Anshan's eyes.

"Junior—"

Swish~!

Before the Empress of the Ring could say anything, a golden sword ninja touched her eyebrows without any warning, and on the eaves of Xu Anshan's roof, a strand of white hair stood up.

The first sword was sitting on the eaves, chewing the spirit sword in his mouth.

"assassin?"

"It's not allowed to hurt my nephew~"

"Take off your clothes and put down your weapon, or I will kill you."