Fleeting years without recourse

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Pang Tong blinked, and the blood mist dissipated as if he understood his order with self-consciousness, and his face, holding Yu Ji's arm close at hand, made Yu Ji's face turn pale.

'Your strength makes me a little unhappy. He smiled, but Xiao Yu's face turned even paler, and the arm held by Pang Tong hurt as if it was going to be broken. She never thought that a person could be in such pain, and she screamed in pain She was in so much pain that she wished she could die like this.

Wang Zhaojun made a move, but that power was like a drop of water sinking into the sea to Pang Tong. He didn't even bother to resist, so Wang Zhaojun was backlashed by his own power. She used [-]% of her power, but she didn't expect that he didn't even have his hair. hurt one.

What is it like to be backlashed by [-]% of your own power? You can try punching yourself in a fit of anger. Wang Zhaojun fell to the ground immediately. The ice stick lost the spiritual power of its owner and turned into aura and returned to Wang Zhaojun. in vivo.

'Good boy, come back. '

As soon as Pang Tong's voice fell, Luna, Kai, and Bodhidharma returned to Pang Tong's side neatly even though they were scarred and seemed to die from another blow.

The person who was most shocked was Zhuge Liang. Although he had already thought of the possibility when he heard about manipulating the puppet, he couldn't help but couldn't believe it when he saw it in person.

Obviously not long ago they came to Chu Han together from Chang'an. At that time, Pang Tong was still the Pang Tong he knew. How did everything change in the past few days?

"Pang Tong, why are you..." He couldn't remember who said that becoming a Demon God King must have a very strong obsession and killing instinct, and that obsession must be so strong that that person forgets himself and forgets everything, even if the loss of life accelerates It must also be put in the first place. If the mind is possessed by the devil, it will expose the nature of killing and thus lose the nature. This is the king of demon gods.

But Pang Tong... He has known him for so long, he has never seen him obsessed with anything, really never.

In Zhuge Liang's eyes, Pang Tong has always been a smiling fox with a sharp tongue. Although he can't quarrel verbally, he has suffered a lot over the years, but as the number one commander in Chang'an, he can't see through the psychology of a person who gets along day and night, so he doesn't have to be confused. up.

Hearing Zhuge Liang's voice, Pang Tong raised his eyebrows. Unlike Xiang Yu, Pang Tong himself is as powerful as a creator. His position is higher than that of a god. Even if he becomes a demon king, he still has self-awareness. It was thousands of miles away.

In the past, Pang Tong liked to cling to Zhuge Liang very much. They had such a good relationship that everyone in Chang'an knew that they were together all day.

Because this person gave the sealed self a weakness and a handle. Perhaps Zhuge Liang never realized that he only regarded Pang Tong as a brother and friend, but Pang Tong, who had recovered to a full body, knew that the previous self had such a shameful thought for Zhuge Liang, and Now that kind of thought embarrasses his aloof godhead.

Handle and weakness are the most useless things that he can look down on, if there is one, it must be completely disappeared.

That's why Pang Tong hates this world. He believes that emotion is a drag that affects reason and judgment. It is wrong for Xi to bring this kind of thing into this world, and he needs to clear it up.