Another world strategy career with male gods

It must be boring to stay in the city all day, so I will take you out to have fun today. "

wake:. . .I can't thank you enough!

However, isn't the secret realm only opened for Chen?Can a libertine get in too?

Su Xing was full of doubts.

He couldn't help asking, "Can you go in?"

The prodigal laughed, "Of course!"

His gaze passed over Chen inadvertently, obviously Chen heard their conversation just now clearly.

Looking at his bluish face, the prodigal son laughed even wider!

He clapped his hands and made way out of the dense crowd.

Holding a plate in his hand, Xiao Jihong came slowly.

A bright yellow cloth was spread on the plate, and a seal was placed on the cloth.

When Su Xing saw the seal, his heart skipped a beat.

The seal is simple and simple, with nine dragons on it, five emperors on four sides, and under the seal, there is a Daofu seal—Kongtong!

This seal is the eye to open the desert secret: Kongtong seal!

Su Xing felt horrified, this seal was ready, it seems that the Western Desert Sect Master came prepared this time!

Xiao Jihong stopped walking when he walked under the stage.

The one on the other side stepped forward impressively, took the seal, climbed up the steps step by step, and handed it to the prodigal son.

The prodigal son took it, waved it in front of Su Xing's eyes, and asked, "You know, what is this?"

Su Xing pursed his lips, but did not answer.

The prodigal son said softly, "This is our key!"

Seeing the fake smile on the prodigal son's face, Su Xing's palms were itchy, and he wanted to punch him, and it took him a long time to resist the urge.

"You want to enter the secret realm?" Su Xing asked.

The prodigal raised his eyebrows: "Yes!"

"Why are you going in?"

There was a smile on the corner of the prodigal son's mouth, but he didn't speak.

Seeing that he didn't speak, he woke up and said again: "It is impossible for you to enter, this secret realm is restricted, you... can't enter!"

The four major secret realms in "Evil Eater" are all like this, except for Chen, no one can enter. Presumably this is also a golden buff for the protagonist.

The prodigal son narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "You actually knew?"

He leaned forward, pressed against his sober face, and asked, "How do you know?"

Seeing how advanced he was posting, Chen subconsciously took a step forward, and the guard who guarded them immediately drew out his knife and signaled him to step back.

Su Xing was startled by the prodigal son's suddenly enlarged face, and his stomach surged, almost unable to restrain it.

The prodigal son realized this, and quickly withdrew his body. His smile had been restrained a little, but he was still barely maintaining it.

He was silent for a long time, then raised his hand to clap again, and the team separated in an orderly manner again.

The golden fox clansmen who were held hostage behind were exposed.

All of them looked a bit haggard, and their supposedly dazzling blond hair was coiled around their heads like withered grass. The wind and sand from the desert came silently, agitating their messy robes and skirts.

They were men and women, dragging their families, staggering in, surrounded by soldiers guarding them with swords.

Seeing all this, the body on the stage suddenly trembled.

Ever since he came out of the barrier, the West Desert Sect forbade him to go back again.

The years passed, and he didn't know how long it had been since he had seen his relatives again.

Light and shadow spread, and he seemed to have returned to the day when he just walked out of the enchantment.

When he was brought out of the enchantment, he was too young to understand joys and sorrows, life and death.

He remembered that the elder he loved and admired most at that time kept crying bitterly, kowtowed to his father who was holding his hand, and tried his best to beg for something.

At that time, my father was standing on the platform where the enchantment came out, frowning tightly and looking at the boundless skyline in the distance.

In the enchantment, water is very scarce, and people outside will only distribute a little every day, so my father's lips are dry and chapped all year round, like cracked yellow earth.

He didn't seem to be able to hear the elder's bitter cry, and he couldn't see the crowd of people kneeling under the platform, with a cold expression on his face.

But he was the closest to him, and his father's helpless sigh kept ringing in his ears.

And his only memory of the Ximo people stopped in the bursts of sighs.

Between the sky and the sky in life, if there is a gap between white horses, it will be all of a sudden. [Note]

The faces of many people seem familiar at first glance, but after the washing of time, there have been many minor differences.

The head elder was already gray-haired, and his slender arms and legs seemed unable to withstand the strong winds of the desert, trembling with every step he took.

Impressively, he walked forward a few steps, opened his eyes wide, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

"What do you want to do?" He suddenly turned his head and asked in surprise and anger.

Xi Mozong had no expression on his face, he turned his head and waved to the people behind him, and several guards stepped forward, buckling down impressively.

He struggled angrily and said, "Let go of me! Who dares to touch me!"

130 Self-destruct Primordial Spirit

Impressively, he was quite prestigious in the West Desert Sect on weekdays, but at this moment, he suddenly shouted, which was quite frightening.

The lord of the Western Desert spat out two words indifferently: "Shut up!"

The guards looked at each other, and immediately stepped forward, clasping impressive arms.

At this moment, the members of the Golden Fox tribe had already walked under the high platform in front of them. They raised their heads and looked at Heran, obviously seeing clearly that this was their little master.

The elder stooped forward and asked out of breath, "Let go of the little master, what do you want to do? Western Desert Sect Master!?"

The prodigal son laughed and said, "It's nothing, I just want to ask you to do a small thing for me?"

The elder frowned deeply, and mockingly said: "The suzerain said please, is he talking nonsense with his eyes open?"

The prodigal laughed, as if he somewhat agreed with the elder's point of view.

"What does the suzerain want to force us to do this time?"

The prodigal son said without blushing, "Oh~ I just want to use your blessing power!"

When the words came out, everyone was shocked.

Impressively said angrily: "What did you say?"

The elder's expression changed suddenly, and he said, "Did you forget the death promise back then?"

The prodigal son laughed and said, "How could I forget such a terrible contract?"

He said it was scary, but there was no fear on his face.

He winked at the guards guarding both sides of the Golden Fox tribe, and the guards understood immediately, stepped forward and began to pull the women and children of the Golden Fox tribe out.

For a while, the arena was in chaos.

There were screams, anger, and verbal reprimands.

Shocked, he struggled to get rid of the hands that held him.

Su Xing sat on the side and quietly watched this farce, knowing himself very well, he was either refined or refined, or cold and frosty, he had never seen him lose his composure like this before.

After a while, the women and children of the Golden Fox tribe were separated from the crowd by the libertine.

The woman and child were crying, and the man wanted to rush over, but was stopped by the surrounding soldiers with swords.

The elder trembled with anger, and his crutches slammed on the ground: "What are you trying to do? What are you trying to do?"

The prodigal son said: "Oh~ I just want to invite your wives and children to rest aside. As long as you are obedient and offer sacrifices and pray for blessings, I will let them go!"

As soon as these words fell, everyone turned pale.

"You despicable and shameless villain, you despicable and shameless villain!" The elder said angrily.

These words sounded like some sort of compliment to the prodigal son's ears, and the prodigal son laughed.

He suddenly stopped struggling, as if he calmed down for a moment, although his eyes were still red.

He looked back at Su Xing, then at the prodigal son, and suddenly asked, "Do you want to borrow our power of blessing to enter the secret realm?"

"Not bad~!" The prodigal son looked at him appreciatively, "I appreciate your intelligence!"

He said indifferently: "Isn't the array eye in your hand? Now that we have an array eye, what else do we need?"

The prodigal son raised his eyebrows and said: "Didn't you say that? There are restrictions inside, I need this power of blessing, send me and... Asu in!"

Impressively nodded and said, "Are you not afraid that my golden fox clan will kill the entire Western Desert?"

"It doesn't matter, you are under my sword now," the prodigal son said, spreading his hands: "As long as one person prays for blessings, I will kill one; if two people pray for blessings, I will kill two; if a woman prays for blessings, I will kill men; if men pray for blessings, I will kill women!"

"You...you...!" The angry face twisted.

The prodigal son laughed wildly, the laughter was full of certainty.

Things seem to have reached a point of no return.

There are only two futures left for the Golden Fox people.

One is to compromise, the man dies and the woman stays.

One is to live and die together, and meet again on the road to Huangquan.

The entire desert fell silent, only the hunting wind was in my ears.

At this moment, he suddenly closed his eyes.

The golden light all over the body suddenly appeared, and the hair was all white in an instant.

The wind on the desert became crazy at this moment, and the dark clouds suddenly appeared, covering the scorching sun.

The blood on Elder Jinhu's face faded, and he said in horror: "No, the little master has exploded his soul!"

As his voice fell, the two people who were holding him flew out in an instant.

The surrounding wind and sand soared, almost covering the sky and blocking out the sun.

His hair was flamboyant and raging, he opened his red eyes, and with a flash of his ghost hand, he grabbed the seal of Kongtong in the left hand of the prodigal son.

The prodigal smiled mockingly, formed a seal with his right hand, and flung it towards Heran.

Suddenly, his figure flickered, and he actually took a strange step. When he reappeared, he was already on the other side of the prodigal son.

Holding the Kongtong seal in his hand, the prodigal son turned his wrist, and was hit on the right shoulder, and was thrown directly under the table.

The prodigal looked at him indifferently, as if looking at a dead person.

As soon as he flipped off the platform, Gu Ying opened his eyes wide, subconsciously took half a step with his right foot, but seemed to think of something, retracted his foot, and turned his head to look at Su Yi.

Su Yi is silent,