Rong Xiu spoke to the two of them with the expression he had practiced countless times, suppressing the faint excitement in his heart.

He could finally have his god again.

God, he'll never forget the first time he saw him.

A boy of the Shura tribe was born in a shallow water depression outside of Jiuzhou.

The aura in this wetland is thin, but Shura's power can be gathered in it, so he was born here, but because of the confusion of spiritual quality and Shura's power in his body, he has not been able to awaken it for a long time.

His skin was pale and his body was cold, like a dead temperature.

He lay in the mud, waking up occasionally, but soon fell into a deep sleep again.When he was conscious, he would whine in despair, because he knew that more than half of the products of failed aggregation like him would die young.

Just when he fell into a deep sleep again, thinking that he would disappear in smoke, he felt a strong and powerful arm supporting him and pulling him out of the mud.

Not only did he help him clean up the mud on his body, but he also used his soul power to help him dispel the mixed spirit matter in his body, and then a kind of warmth belonging to living creatures poured into his body, making him completely wake up.

The young man opened his eyes and saw a face that looked like a god, and immediately fell to the ground with awe in his heart.

But what he didn't expect was that his god was very kind. He not only helped him with his own spiritual power, but also taught him to use his soul power to drive away the chaotic spiritual matter in his body, which made him gradually stronger and planted the little dream he longed for in his heart. flames.

He can do anything for his god.

Taking advantage of the turmoil in the Seven Dao, he slipped out of Buzhou Mountain and came to the Sea of ​​Flames. He deliberately climbed up from an inconspicuous bastard to the position of the Shura Palace, and then instigated the tunnel to fight against the Heavenly Dao, and then exchanged it at a huge price. Here comes a look back from the gods.

He became the biggest beneficiary of this war and got everything he wanted.

He thought he could live like this with his god forever, maintaining a semblance of peaceful coexistence.

—but in the end he screwed up anyway.

He nearly drove himself crazy to realize that his god escaped from him 300 million years ago.

He just wanted to watch him quietly, reach out and hug him at any time, even if he didn't do anything, even if he was beaten all over his body with bruises.

Is this also not possible?Brother Yan.

Rong Xiu licked his thirsty lips, and looked at the two people in the cage in front of him.

His brother Yan, even in the most unfavorable environment, is still so noble and elegant, which makes people's hearts sway.

He stayed in the air, flapping his wings.He was expecting what Yan Xizhen would say to him, no matter what he said, he would obey.

Yan Xizhen's lips moved as he wished, and Rong Xiu's mood immediately jumped up.He heard him say: "Open the cage, let's fight one-on-one."

us?

Rong Xiu's pupils suddenly tightened.

He said us!

What he just said was us, right? !

Rong Xiu was almost on the verge of tears of gratitude as if he had received an imperial decree.He loves so humblely, even a word the other party said unintentionally can make him listen to the music of nature.

He tried his best to suppress the joy in his heart, and instead showed an elegant smile: "As you wish."

Rong Xiu waved his hand lightly, and the phantom lock originally locked outside the cage appeared and slipped into his hand like a swimming snake.

The illusion lock was removed, and the black prison opened accordingly.

Yan Xizhen came slowly from the cage, the dark tide in his eyes was surging.His spiritual power was already fully activated, and the sword in his hand was buzzing as he pinched it.

This kind of coercion seemed to tear the surrounding air apart, making people feel suffocated for no reason.

But Shen Xianyi turned over and sat on the top of the cage at this moment of sword tension, showing an expression of watching the show.

Rong Xiu was suddenly irritated by the tacit atmosphere between the two.

When he was in Buzhou Mountain before, there was a book creek between him and brother Yan. After he managed to get rid of the book creek, now Shen Xianyi appeared out of nowhere.

Between him and him, there will always be mountains and mountains that cannot be crossed.

He wanted to ask him, what is wrong with him?

Why would you rather chase after his figure and find a similar substitute, but you still refuse to look back at me?

I'm right behind you, Brother Yan.

In this moment of trance, Yan Tangjian greeted him mercilessly, without even waiting for Rongxiu to say what he wanted to say.

Rong Xiu's expression sank, his brother Yan changed.He no longer smiled at him, and no longer called his name with the voice he was obsessed with. He didn't even want to give him alms for a word.

There was a trace of fierceness in the ruby-like eyes, Rongxiu activated the illusion lock to receive the attack of the sword, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Do you like him?"

Yan Xi really didn't answer.

Rong Xiu looked like a betrayed lover, his eyes were full of grief and indignation.He asked sharply again: "Do you like this Xibei product?"

Yan Xizhen launched a wave of spiritual power backhand, opened the distance again, recalled and said: "He is not a fake."

Rong Xiu stared at Shen Xianyi closely for a while, as if confirming something.After a while, he pointed at Shen Xianyi, and said with a chuckle: "Brother Yan, you must be blinded by sex, right? That person is from the Celestial Spirit Race, and he is from the Human Race!"

Yan Xizhen's eyes froze when he heard the words, and he said in a deep voice, "That's right, he's a human race. I'm going to blame you for this!"

After saying this, no matter what Rong Xiu said, Yan Xizhen would not speak again.The two fought with all their might in the air, Shura power and spiritual power surging everywhere.Shen Xianyi's hands were itching to see it, and he was eager to try, but he was worried that Yan Xizhen had proposed a one-on-one duel, but he didn't make a move.

But soon, Shen Xianyi felt that under the current situation, there was no need for him to take action.

In the past 300 million years, Rongxiu's Shura power has been greatly improved, and it is almost effortless to restrain ordinary spirit races. Even Shen Xianyi, who is standing aside, feels that the movement of spiritual power has become slow, and the spiritual power stored in his dantian The power is also somewhat difficult to control.

But Yan Xizhen didn't seem to feel that the person on the opposite side was the Shura tribe at all. The spiritual storm he released once again swept all the sea water within a few miles away from the sea level, forming an extremely fast rotating circle around the three of them. The turquoise sea water barrier isolates all disturbing factors from the water curtain.

Yan Xizhen locked her eyes on the person in front of her.

There was no expression on his face, but there was a strange light in his eyes.It was an almost complex emotion of hatred, like a long-awaited hunter.

But Rong Xiu put on a smile all over his face for some reason, and the excitement, anticipation and eagerness in his eyes swept over all his rationality, and even made him tremble.

right.He was literally shaking with excitement.

Yan Xizhen finally looked at him, his jewel-like eyes reflected his shadow, at this moment, he was only staring at himself, no one else.

This is what he wanted, even if it was only for a moment, even if those eyes were filled with killing intent and hatred.

Yan Xizhen's offensive is extremely fast and fierce, which is more than one level higher than when he was in Buzhou Mountain. However, in view of the fact that Rong Xiu has often used various eyeliners in the heavens to see the relationship between the treacherous Yan Xizhen these years, he still He knows every move of him like the back of his hand.

There is a saying in the art of war, if you know yourself and the enemy, you will never be imperiled in a hundred battles.To deal with an enemy who is prepared, the most terrifying thing is not his "coming", but his "preparation".

Rong Xiu was like a cunning poisonous snake, while teasing Yan Xizhen to attack him, he actually connected the buzzing communication talisman in front of the two of them.

A monstrous flame of war emerged from the communication talisman, and then the voice of the demon god came.

"How are you over there?"

When Yan Xizhen saw the sea of ​​flames, the sword in his hand suddenly paused.

It was Bodao Mu's house, and he seemed to have seen Zhong Xuance and Wang Zi'an in a flash.

Rong Xiu smiled slyly, and while driving the illusion lock around Yan Xizhen's ankle quietly, he said leisurely to the demon god, "Look for yourself."

The demon god snorted and said, "Tenderness and sweetness."

Rong Xiu laughed loudly, secretly made a seal of 'sleeping lock' with one hand, and said: "Yes. Are you jealous?"

The demon god heheed twice, and said: "Xiu dies quickly. You two are lingering slowly, talk back."

After speaking, the communication was cut off.

The phantom lock successfully locked Yan Xizhen's calf, Rong Xiu was proud, and was about to wind the chain up along the road, but Yan Xizhen suddenly raised the corners of his lips and snorted contemptuously.

Facing Yan Xizhen, Rong Xiu's whole body was full of dead spots.

It's all right if he doesn't smile, even if he just curled the corner of his lips so lightly, Rong Xiu was stunned as if he was bewildered.When he reacted, the other end of the phantom lock had been strangled by Yan Xizhen with his bare hands, and the sword was stabbing straight at the same time.

The Illusion Lock is originally a part of the black prison, with a special material, only Rong Xiu can touch it, if other people touch it with bare hands, most of their mobility will be sucked away by it immediately.

But it was strange, Yan Xizhen seemed to be completely unaffected by it, the sword stabbed at him quickly, Rong Xiu only had time to turn sideways slightly, and he pierced his chest.

The feeling of being pierced by a cold hard object came from his body, Rong Xiu frowned, and everything in his chest was panicked by the cold hard object.

His expression froze, and he whispered something to Yan Xizhen.

Yan Xizhen's expression changed, and the hand that was planning to make another sword at the heart also paused slightly.

Rong Xiu laughed out loud, took the opportunity to flap his black wings, and escaped from the center of the storm.Although the blood rushing indiscriminately had already made him extremely embarrassed, a triumphant smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

——"Kill me, and you will die too."

Rong Xiu said so.

The author has something to say:

The second part of the hidden information in the world:

Not long ago, Rongxiu learned about a method of Helingzu 419 from a hentai (demon god) who was as unscrupulous as him,

That is to use a powerful aphrodisiac (the juice of the nearly extinct Snakeman Luo fruit) that the Eldar can't resist,

Forcing the Spirit Race to automatically restrain their body-protecting qi because of their uncontrollable sex-desire-desire.

This sounds so beautiful that even thinking about it, Rong Xiu feels extremely excited.

He managed to find the demon god in exchange for something, and he was eager to use it on his brother Yan,

But was disturbed by Shen Xianyi who appeared out of nowhere,

That's why the funny scene in chapters 17-18 appears.

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