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Chapter 47 Chapter 47

The conversation between the two went very smoothly.

Although in the battle for the deer, Pingyi and Hanba belonged to two camps, and even Pingyi's final ending was because of Hanba.

But after all, it was someone he had known for so many years.

He and Hanba are the only ones of the top ten evil gods who were famous back then who are still alive.

Living is not easy, who doesn't want to protect themselves, and even go one step further?

Not to mention the involvement of interests, just friendship, Hanba must also carefully consider it.

An old friend who has known each other for nearly 10 years, after all, still has some face.

Therefore, he put on the black robe logically and became a member of the men in black.

However, before approaching the ruins, he had to go to the dungeon to find the man in red.

Although he didn't say whether to agree or not, but since he asked, there was no reason to ignore it.

He and the man in red are also predestined.The first time we met was when he visited the villa at night.That time his injury was just right, he worked hard for several days, and he also worried about the use of internal energy. To be honest, when he saw that baby-faced man, he was not sure that he would be able to get out of it.That's why he gave up on killing Yin Liu.

After all, although he wanted revenge, the Patriarch was still waiting for him.

For the sake of the patriarch, he must take good care of himself.

And if you want revenge, there are plenty of opportunities.

He originally planned this way, but too many things happened during that time, especially hearing about the death of the patriarch, which made it difficult for him to control himself.

Fortunately, he discovered the flaw later and regained his confidence in the patriarch.

In the past three years, Wushuang Hall has developed to its current scale. It is conceivable that the six of them have put in so much effort, so they have slowed down and slowed down the pursuit of Yin Liu.

When he finally freed up his hand to destroy the Black Nightmare Villa, he found that the Villa had disappeared.

Together with those copper masks, silver masks, and gold masks, they are all gone.

Yang Zihui had traced it before, but there was no trace left behind.

Not a single plant or tree in the villa has changed, but all the people have disappeared.The small rooms one by one are still the same, and even the weapons of those people are beside the bed.

With the power of the Peerless Hall all over Kyushu, there is no trace of it.

Now that he can see the man in red, it can be regarded as a solution to his confusion.

The man in red was still waiting for him in the dungeon, waiting to tell him a thrilling story.

The man in red is named Zhao Hui, a descendant of Gonggong, with the divine power of the water god in his blood, which can mobilize 80.00% of the power of water in the world.He and Feng Lian are good friends who grew up together. Feng Lian, as the god of wind, masters the power of wind in the world. The two are childhood sweethearts, with similar abilities and similar temperaments. When they were young, they traveled together in the nine wastelands. name.

"At that time, because our reputation was getting bigger and bigger, there would always be people challenging us when we walked on the road." Zhao Hui's eyes were misty, and he fell into the ancient memories.

Because they always encounter enemies, it is inevitable that they will encounter strong enemies. Although the two of them are in the same mind, there are still some shortcomings after all.

The most important point is that Feng Lian likes to fight recklessly, while Zhao Hui is better at stratagems.

Facing a strong enemy, Feng Lian rushed forward recklessly, not caring about his losses at all, while Zhao Hui would calculate the gains and losses of both sides in advance before going to fight.

This will lead to defeat in battle.

This is no longer something that can be solved by tacit understanding. The tacit understanding between two people is enough.

It is because of the different personalities that lead to different combat methods.

Feng Lian's character is arrogant and domineering, and his demeanor is unforgettable.On the other hand, Zhao Hui has a gentle temperament, usually speaks very slowly, and always has a warm smile on his face.

It stands to reason that the two people's personalities are so different, there shouldn't be any intersection, but they have been like brothers for thousands of years, and they have never been separated from Mengmeng.

Zhao Hui's character is soft and firm, and he never backs down when it comes to issues of principle, but he is honest, seemingly arrogant and unreasonable, and every time there is an argument, he always backs down.

This time was no exception.

He disappeared for three months, searched all over the world, and finally found Lingxi.

Lingxi is an ancient mythical beast with white feathers and a single horn with patterns. Legend has it that if the horn is cut off, ground into fine pieces and eaten by two people, they will be able to connect with each other.

It is a true connection of minds, like a rope that binds two people tightly together, and the other party can know what they think.

The consonant horn is a divine tool, and it has such a magical effect that it cannot be obtained without a divine tool.

But there is a price to pay for the use of artifacts.

Feng Lian went to heaven and earth, and finally found the only consonant in this world.

Lingxi, as a spirit beast formed by gathering the luck of heaven and earth in the world, has gathered all its life's skills in that single horn.

Wanting his horn is equivalent to asking for his life.

In fact, Zhao Hui had no idea about the Consonance Horn.

In the face of a strong enemy, if you can't beat it, you can't beat it. Zhao Hui is not obsessed with winning or losing. He doesn't think there is any shame in being defeated.

Even if the fighting style is different, he doesn't think it's a big deal.

But Feng Lian, it was so hard to find.When he took back the Consonance Horn, his face was haggard, his long hair was scorched black and uneven, and his mana-transformed clothes were half ruined.

Zhao Hui couldn't bear to refuse, and together with him, he ground the horns of consonance and accepted it.

He didn't see the struggle and pain in Feng Lian's eyes, nor did he see the small consonant pattern on Feng Lian's right wrist.

The baby-faced man had a bitter smile, how could he have half the demeanor of the water god back then?Even the iconic smile disappeared. He wanted to smile, but he couldn't pull the corners of his mouth.

He said softly: "It's because I don't care enough about him. In my heart, Feng Lian is the most powerful, but he is just a beast that has not yet transformed. Feng Lian can't lose. Unlike me, a half-baked water god, he inherits All the power of Fengshen. Although there are often winners and losers when encountering enemies while traveling, but all who can win against him are those who have practiced for thousands of years and 10 years. At that time, we were only demon gods with a little over 1 years... I really don't understand, I don't know that consonance is so precious, so powerful, and the curse of talent is really unavoidable."

Yes, talent cursed.

After the two swallowed the powder made from the horn of the consonant, they really connected with each other, without words, a look, or even a divine thought, each other could understand.

Not only when fighting, but in normal times, every minute and every second, I have this feeling.

This feeling is indeed wonderful.

Because of the consonant horns, the two have indeed become stronger.

After all, the enemies you meet when fighting alone are nothing.

When facing the enemy together, the accumulation of tacit understanding and the horn of a consonant are enough to face any enemy.

But fighting isn't everything in life.

Speaking of this, Zhao Hui's eyes were a bit bitter, and his voice changed: "The connection of hearts everywhere in life gave me an illusion, maybe it was an illusion. I thought he liked me."

For demon gods, gender is not an obstacle. They were born in response to the heaven and earth, and they can be called the descendants of the former with the spiritual power of the former. The power in the blood is inheritance, even more than parent-child.

In fact, Zhao Hui wasn't pretending to be sentimental at all.

How rare is a consonance, Yang Zigui also knows.

But that man didn't have to work so hard in order to find the spirit beast in March, if it was just for fighting.

There are many ways to communicate with each other, and there is more than one consonant horn.

But Zhao Hui said "illusion", then something even more unimaginable must have happened afterwards.

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