Frog has become a sperm

The place where Xiaolu and the others came out was at their home on Qinghui Road.

As soon as Xiaolu came out, she felt a strange feeling.

The mobile phone is in the room between him and Nan Zheng, but what about the person?

"It's finally out."

Catfish Beard and Natsume breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the changing scenes around them, especially Natsume, as long as he got Catfish Beard back, he would feel relieved.

Xiaolu frowned, held Nanzheng's cell phone and opened the door to go out.

Why didn't he bring his cell phone with him?

Xiaolu knows that he is the one who attaches great importance to the mobile phone, because this is the connection between them, why leave it here, what about others?

Tell yourself that Ah must be downstairs, I accidentally forgot my phone in the room, it must be like this.

"Master Little Green."

After going downstairs, he met Uncle Fang who was about to go upstairs. Seeing the obvious panic on Uncle Fang's face, Xiaolu's heart suddenly skipped a beat. He always felt that something was wrong.

"Uncle Fang..." Xiaolu was about to speak.

Suddenly there was a sharp pain in his heart, which made him almost feel like his whole heart was broken, otherwise how could it be so painful.

In a trance, Xiaolu seemed to see Nan Zheng's figure, but his appearance changed, but no matter what the change, he knew that it was his Ah.

Natsume Catfish Beard and Uncle Bing, who followed Xiaolu downstairs, watched Xiaolu's figure blur, and finally disappeared into the mobile phone he was holding in his hand like a wisp of green smoke.

"pat"

The phone fell to the ground.

Natsume picked it up.

The screen of the originally expensive and intact mobile phone has been broken. After pressing the button, it cannot be turned on at all. This mobile phone is useless.

Xiaolu disappeared. Judging from the situation of disappearance, he entered the space world in the mobile phone, but now the mobile phone connected to the medium of the space world is broken. Doesn't that mean that they have no way to go back.

"How could this be?" Catfish Beard couldn't see the situation clearly either.

Uncle Fang sighed: "It must be the young master."

Xia Mu hurriedly looked at him.

Only then did Uncle Fang say: "The young master came back, but the young master..."

Recalling the appearance when he saw the young master, although the appearance has not changed, Uncle Fang feels a tremor in his heart when he looks at those eyes now, the eyes are as dark as ink, and the eyes without light seem to be obliterated by the darkness The bottomless abyss.

Then maybe...it's not the young master at all.

Although Natsume felt very bad about having no way back home, but now Xiaolu disappeared suddenly, even Nanzheng disappeared. From what Uncle Fang said, something seemed to happen to him.

"We have nothing to do with Xiaolu here. It would be great if we could find Mr. Nan. Uncle Fang, where did Mr. Nan go after he left? Let's find someone now." Natsume said.

Uncle Fang seemed to have been reminded, and nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, we are looking for someone now."

This is the only way right now.

But even if they were looking for someone, it would definitely not work if they were just a few of them. Uncle Fang told the bodyguard brother about the search.

At the same time, they also contacted Cheng Jin, who could also help.

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The bottom of the endless abyss.

A boundary.

The flames of hell are raging.

[king……]

[The return of the king...]

[The remnant body of the king, waiting for the return of the master]

The red flames of hell shot up in an instant, and the bright red turned into a pitch-black ink color, and the black air rose.

"My body, crossing the endless void, is finally able to return."

The dull low voice seems to be muttering to himself, and it seems to be warning someone that the dark hellfire around is burning more vigorously, and there is no place where there is any light in the abyss.

suddenly……

A pair of eyes opened.

It was a pair of cold eyes without any emotion.

With endless bloodthirsty, violence, and desire to kill.

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Xiaolu felt light all over his body, he seemed to have entered a very comfortable place, just like when he was first born.

Strange how he could remember his own birth.

Yes, that's right, he remembered.

In fact, he appeared here a long time ago. In that vast expanse of whiteness, he was like an elf born at the beginning of the world. Although he was alive, he didn't have any intelligence.

Floating in this small world, he seems to be carefree, but every time he always feels that he seems to be missing something.

In the dark, he constantly followed his instinct to search for the piece that he lacked.

until one day.

He gave birth to wisdom, and he became a little frog.

As a little frog, he has also found the person he misses the most. When he can finally touch him, he knows that it is the one he has been looking for for a long time.

Xiaolu feels that she is dreaming, but she also feels that this is not a dream, but everything that is real.

In the dream, the battle between the two main victors involved two races.

Celestial Clan and Evil God.

The brave and skilled Evil God was defeated and became the object of endless pursuit of the Celestial Clan.

Day after day, without end.

……

"Whoa-"

Xiaolu woke up from the water, broke through the water, and found himself in the space world, in the small pool in his small yard.

After shaking the water off his head and wiping his face, he lowered his head and saw another creature in the pool.

Gold-red flounder.

"Do you know where I am, my grandma?"

Maybe it was because he was tossed hard before, but this time the flounder didn't pretend to be dead and uncooperative, but opened his mouth happily.

"Abyss Hell."

Abyss hell?

Xiaolu nodded, took out a piece of gold flat sugar and stuffed it for Flounder, and didn't see Flounder being overwhelmed by the flattery, and he was about to faint from happiness, he crawled out of the small pond.

The medium to connect to the real world is gone.

But that is not important anymore.

Easily cut through the void.

That was his innate strength.

……

"Did it disappear?"

The hoarse and unpleasant voice was unexpectedly peaceful.

But to Shen Weihong's ears, this kind of peace was like the voice of death urging him to die.

He was trembling, and spoke carefully and thoughtfully.

"Could it be that the ghost is too strong?" He said again: "Don't worry, Lord Divine Master, I will, will..."

There was no way for Shen Weihong to say everything.

A skinny hand gripped his neck.

His toes slowly lifted off the ground, and was lifted into the air by this skinny hand.

"God, master..." He kept trying to break off the skinny hand, and looked at the master with pleading eyes, hoping that he would be merciful.

The priest, who was covered in a black robe, stared at him with a pair of cold eyes.

"That ghost is very powerful, but if no one destroys the magic circle, how can he escape? I don't know what you think you did."

When he saw the destroyed magic circle and the disappearing ghosts, he had already expected it, but he never expected that even the shrine of the god of heaven would be smashed, which is an unforgivable thing.

"I, I didn't, I really didn't..." Shen Weihong spoke out with difficulty, but the hand around his neck became tighter and tighter, it seemed that as long as he exerted more force, his neck would be cut off immediately.

"Youth and the pool of potion have been destroyed." Lord God Master sneered: "It's useless to keep you."

"Do not……"

No matter how Shen Weihong struggled, Lord God Master ignored him, just grabbed his neck and dragged him to the altar.

The shrine that had been thrown to pieces on the ground was put together on the altar, and the lid of the large coffin behind the altar was opened, and the people lying there were dead, and their bodies were filled with evil spirits like black smoke.

"Great Dharma Protector King, your sincere people are guilty and unable to guard your shrine host, please accept your loyal people and offer sacrifices to you."

After saying this, the Master God slammed his head heavily on the ground, and then he grabbed Shen Weihong and pushed him towards the big coffin.

"No, I don't want to..." Shen Weihong's eyes were tearing apart after being let go, and he desperately wanted to run out.

But it's too late...

A wisp of black air floated out from the coffin, firmly restraining Shen Weihong who wanted to escape.

The person lying in the coffin also floated out.

That wisp of black air sent Shen Weihong directly in front of the person who floated out.

Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar face in front of him, Shen Weihong was terrified.

Familiar, of course familiar, this is his father's face, strange because he already knew that this is not his father, this is just an evil spirit resurrected by borrowing his father's body.

His sister and niece have all become sacrifices for the resurrection of evil spirits, is it his turn now...

Frightened to the extreme, Shen Weihong laughed.

It's all retribution, it's all retribution.

Only those who have kinship blood are the best sacrifices.

At the beginning, he acquiesced in sacrificing his sister and niece, but now all of this is retribution.

"what---"

All is at peace.

Master Shenshi looked eagerly at the heavenly king he believed in after absorbing the sacrifice.

The evil god who still has the face of the old man of the Shen family is completely different now.

The face is younger and more sinister.

Especially those eyes, blood red and full of malicious and evil thoughts.

"Lord Heavenly King, have you been resurrected yet?" The voice of the Master God Master trembled, and there was still a burst of joyful expectation.

"My spirit and this body are already compatible, it's just..."

"Just what?" The priest asked nervously.

"My strength is not perfect enough, I still need to devour it."

devour...

"Swallow the most original power, with it, I can live forever!"

The bottom of the abyss.

The hellfire continued to burn.

Those eyes opened again, and the power of darkness surged.

"Quack..."

A muffled voice murmured.

"Boom—"

The abyss roared.

[The king, the king returns]

[The remnants reorganize and return to one body]

[Cthulhu, the power of the Cthulhu is recovering, he is already recovering...]