[Comprehensive] When a Loyal Dog Meets Tsundere

Those wandering spirits and ghosts were all cleared away. Under the abyss, there was a dark mist everywhere. Countless faceless monsters gathered below, surrounded by a blood-red circular magic circle, densely packed in black and white, That treacherous posture of worship is creepy.

In the magic circle, the power of darkness and chaos kept leaking out, thick as if it came from the dark hell.Wu stood quietly in the middle of the magic circle, his clothes were flying, and the night was almost merged into one, only those black eyes were full of bloody scarlet.

Granny Qian looked at the man standing in the center of the magic circle, and her expression turned ugly instantly. Could it be that nothing, shouldn't it be a ghost who is about to wake up, and wants to forcibly open a passage to hell in the forbidden area of ​​Ghost Mirror Abyss... …

If he really did this, then the area of ​​Ghost Mirror Abyss...

Granny Qian secretly made up her mind, no, it must be stopped!

"Then what should we do now?" Shuang Chi supported Bailong's body, and he could feel the trembling under that body.

"Should we kill them directly?" Bawei looked at the densely packed faceless monsters below, and felt nauseated in his heart. Fortunately, they spewed out some disgusting things like the living corpses last time, but the large army here obviously Much trickier than that.

"No, it's still as planned!" Bai Long pondered, his green eyes fixed on the handsome and tall man in the center of the bloody formation.

Bai Long lowered his body fiercely, and after a burst of silvery white light, four people appeared in front of them.

Sensing the threat from the rear, the faceless monsters who were worshiping turned around one after another, and their white masks gradually showed ferocity. They were angry because the birth ceremony of the main god was interrupted.

The man in the middle of the magic circle had already spotted them, and when he turned his head, his face was full of arrogance and unmoved coldness.

The moment he shot over, the four of them suddenly felt a chill down their backs, and that strong sense of oppression seemed to be eroding their brains, making them want to retreat for no reason.That man's power is dozens of times stronger than it was a few days ago, and that kind of strong evil power can even affect their sanity!

Such a guy, how on earth did they take his teeth?This is the biggest problem for Shuang Chi and Bawei.

"none!"

Bai Long couldn't help taking a step forward, although he tried his best to keep calm, his trembling fingertips revealed his nervousness.

He still couldn't calm down to the point where he would remain indifferent even if he didn't appear on the hostile side. Even if he knew it wasn't him, he couldn't stop his worry.

The current ceremony has not yet started, but he is already unbearably anxious!

The void ghosts and gods have entities, but their bodies are made up of the chaotic power that has been deposited in hell for a long time.He falls asleep every 1000 years, and after each deep sleep, his body and strength will turn into the chaotic power of hell, but the time to wake up depends only on timing.When these forces of chaos begin to merge and evolve, they may turn into the bodies of ghosts and gods and rebirth ghosts and gods.

It was his fault that he was too arrogant to notice the changes in his body.He thought that as long as Wu didn't inherit the void memory of ghosts and gods, it didn't matter even if he had some power, but he didn't realize that a single spark can start a prairie fire.

Since he can use the broken mask and broken soul to reshape the body of the former Wu, then as the body of the chaos, the god of hell in the West, there will naturally be a better way.

Now that thousands of years have passed, the opportunity for awakening is ripe. Although the old yard and Bailong jointly prevented him from recovering, it doesn't mean that his consciousness will completely disappear from the faceless man's body.He can lurk in a small corner, and slowly recover his memory as a ghost.

No face man, no, the current consciousness can be temporarily called ghosts and gods.At this moment, he was staring at Bailong for a moment, his voice was low and sweet, "I'm glad you are here to witness my birth."

Bai Long clenched his fists tightly and looked straight at him without fear, "He will never lose to you!"

The ghost squinted his long and narrow phoenix pupils, the eyes that had already been dyed scarlet were extraordinarily strange, the purple patterns that spread on his face slowly receded, and finally only the clean purple tear stain remained, he slightly raised the corners of his mouth towards them , and then raised his hands, those faceless monsters who were kneeling and kneeling stood up one after another, a hoarse and shrill cry sounded in Ghost Mirror Abyss, shrill and terrifying.

They began to fade away, turning into a rich air of chaos...

"slap blah blah blah"

The mask that was originally floating in the air fell to the ground like weightless, turning into white gravel.The ghosts and gods seemed determined that they would not make trouble at such a time, so they started the cruel birth ceremony without any scruples.

The blood-colored formation filled with bright red lights, and the place centered on him suddenly burst into black hell fire, and the wind swept around him, and they who were hiding behind the barrier were so shaken that they could barely open their eyes .

Thousands of faceless monsters contributed to him the power of chaos condensed with his own body, and the black mist that spread all around swept towards him, and then sank into his body, his power began to Sufficient, but not enough, still not enough, his strength is far more than that, there is more.

The magic circle on the ground became bloody, and continued to expand. The hellish wind rolled up heavy black karmic fires. He stood on the top of those black flames, surrounded by black chaos power, and his translucent body began to explode. Gradually solidified, after the black mist surrounding him dissipated, his body was covered with a layer of jet-black shiny armor, and his jet-black hair stretched and danced continuously, almost fused with the smoldering hell fire. as one.

The underground magic circle began to crack. Granny Qian grasped the magic wand in her hand and remained still. It's not time yet.

The power of chaos is the nothingness of ghosts and gods, and if he wants to be completely resurrected, he must introduce more chaos into his body and turn it into a part of his body. Otherwise, such a half-baked body and strength are absolutely perfect It is not recognized by the three ghosts and gods of the East, South and North.

The cracks in hell have been completely repaired long after they will be resurrected, and it is still a long time before they crack again. If he wants to draw more power, he must open the passage to hell, so that he can get the soul from the depths of hell. Power, and then after completing the incarnation, return to the depths of hell, and perform the complete fusion and handover of body and memory again.

Only a small gap was opened, and the black evil energy that rushed towards them almost broke through their barrier, and the cracked gap on the ground began to expand and shatter like a spider web.The karmic fire that originally only appeared around him blended with the black flames rising from the cracks, and continued to burn. In the depths of the cracks, the black mist kept rising into the air, which was the chaotic power surging up in hell... …

They could see clusters of chaotic dark aura entangled and devoured, like living creatures, constantly showing the outlines of various ghosts and monsters, hideous and terrifying!

Knowing that they will be completely swallowed, they still stubbornly surround nothingness, with unconcealable ecstasy in their ferocious faces, and they uttered sharp and sinister calls...

"Welcome to the Void Lord"

"Welcome to the ghosts and gods"

"Welcome to the ghosts and gods"

……

Too much chaotic air caused his body to swell up. He pressed his head, let out a huge roar, and roused huge winds one after another, and a white mask emerged from the black armor. , covering the left chest that belongs to the heart.

Then he seemed to be insane, and began to frantically want to remove that simple and ugly mask!But no, no matter what attack he uses, the mask will not disappear, and even when he subconsciously moves or orders them to attack, he will feel pain like bone-biting pain.

The memory of the faceless man and the white dragon kept appearing in his mind when the power of chaos swelled and began to reshape the spirit and flesh of ghosts and gods, causing serious confusion in his memory of ghosts and gods...

In the dark and cold rainy night that day, the thin boy put the plain umbrella on his head and said to him, "Do you want to go back together?"

It was from that moment that his life changed from black and white to colorful...

During the days with him, he tasted ups and downs, he felt another kind of beauty besides tranquility, and finally even obtained the love that he once thought only existed in his own delusion and could never be realized...

It was the love between the two of them only.

The bright red blood fell down along the enchanting purple trace, and fell on the crack of hell with a "patta patter", instantly extinguishing almost half of the karmic fire that burst out. The scarlet eyes were slightly bright, but there was no That kind of arrogance looking down on the world, not daring to face the young man who has been paying attention to him, he roared in pain, struggling to fight with another part of himself...

"Master Ghost"

"Master Ghost, Lord Ghost..."

"Master Ghost, Lord Ghost, Lord Ghost..."

"You are our supreme ghost, our king..."

"Our king..."

All kinds of voices mixed and filled together, gradually overshadowing the clamoring desire to return to the dragon boy. The dynasty that belonged to him, the pilgrimage of thousands of ghosts, and the unfinished battle with other ghosts and gods all reappeared in his mind one by one. .

"Roar--"

He raised his head and screamed, his two sharp fangs slowly extended, the mask on his chest suddenly opened his mouth, revealing a scarlet blood-plated mouth, and began to crazily absorb the remaining power, the swollen power of chaos appeared in his body The moment of this change was transformed into a part of his body.

The strangely shaped black totem in the middle of the forehead, looming in the wildly flying long hair, is the third eye of ghosts and gods, called the sky eye, and that is the symbol of the successful birth of ghosts and gods after waking up.

The palms clenched into fists were already soaked in viscous liquid, Bailong stared intently at the man who had turned into a ghost, Wu, please remember what I told you...