The Scarlet Sky of Romance Legend

"Pfft—" The sound of the blade piercing through the flesh came from the air, and the slender and pure white blade of the Evil Flower? Eclipse was tinged with scarlet.

The boy with red eyes and wolf ears was heavily used to the ground, his skin was bloody and bloody, and there were small ruptured blood vessels on his forehead. His eyes were bright red, and there were faint white shadows shaking.

"Hmph, Yeyue God of Death, does he only have this strength?" Cain said contemptuously, the flower of evil in his right hand?

"Hmm..." Anubis really wanted to say something to fight back, but he could hardly move now, multiple ganglia in his body were damaged, and the exposed tendons and legs were faintly visible in his thighs. Bone, as soon as he exerts force, air will enter along the blood gap, causing blood vessels and bones in the body to compress and shatter. Treatment may lead to muscle necrosis and direct amputation.Werewolves are known for their speed and agility. If they lost a leg, they would be basically useless. A waste without any fighting power would find it difficult to survive in this world where the jungle preys on the weak.

There is also a faint pain in the lower abdomen, which is probably caused by a broken rib and an alveolar... Which perverted teacher taught this kind of student!Pick where you want to start!

Anubis silently greeted the eighteen generations of Teacher Cain's ancestors in his heart.

"It seems that the so-called Yeyue God of Death is nothing more than a waste concentration camp." Cain gently shook the Evil Flower? Eclipse in his hand, the sword was slender but sharp. "It's boring." Cain turned around and left, not thinking of spending time with Anubis at all.

"Well... Cain, don't go!" Anubis stretched out his hand and grabbed the corner of the other's pure white and innocent clothes. The boss said he wanted to keep this guy, but he failed... .So strong, Cain...

Cain frowned, and looked at those bloody hands soiling his clean white clothes in disgust, "Hmph, why, do you want me to break your fingers one by one? One day, I will kill all of you unscrupulous people." A perfect creature, clearing the world under the moonlight night!"

"Zheng—" The Evil Flower unsheathed, Cain swung the sword indifferently, Anubis' eyes went dark, the sudden severe pain destroyed his senses, and he couldn't feel anything.

Cain wiped his sword indifferently, then threw the blood-red handkerchief on the ground, turned and left, not even seeing Anubis from the corner of his eye.

"Why, does the person who moved me just want to leave like this?" A voice said with a chuckle.

"Who?" Cain suppressed the surprise in his heart and turned back.

"Yemengade. It should be your senior." The man's long blue hair was curly and his snake pupils were far-reaching.

"Tsk tsk, Zhao Gongming, you really can't do it~" Vishnu smiled.

"Get out!" Zhao Gongming gritted his teeth and fell in the corner. How strong is this guy! ?Damn... Is he really a waste! ?

"For the sake of defeating me, I'll leave you a whole body~ What should I make? A specimen? A wax figure? Don't look at me like that. I have professional ethics. Don't kill me. I won’t be able to kill others without you, our lives are so long, if I can’t kill anyone before you die, it would be too boring~” Vishnu squatted down in front of Zhao Gongming, provoking Zhao Gongming’s attack Jaws, shoulder shrugs, menacing eyes.

"You actually want to do something during our rare time alone alone, it really makes me sad." Vishnu glanced at the Dinghai God beads scattered around the dilapidated palace, and there was a faint light on them, as far away as blue ocean.

"Disobedient children will be punished~" Vishnu moved close to Zhao Gongming, gently stroking his exposed white skin and clear butterfly bones with his slender fingers. The shoulders slid down, exposing most of the strong and slender body.Vishnu and Zhao Gongming's cheeks were touching, and they could really breathe.

"Damn..." Zhao Gongming swore that he had never experienced such embarrassment in his life. It was too bad to be molested by a man or an enemy...

"Tsk tsk, that's right. It would be a pity that the body would become stiff if it were made into a specimen... A wax figure would still look like it was alive, and slicing would be too wasteful..." The perverted Vishnu beside him Still seriously thinking about what to make so as not to destroy the perfection of the raw material.This kind of good material is really rare!

"Get your dirty hands off, pervert." A cold and commanding voice interrupted Vishnu's narcissism.

"Shiva!?" Black hair and black eyes, why is this lingering guy again! ?Vishnu is so regretful that his guts are green, he should have taken Zhao Gongming out of Dao Daoer Academy the moment he defeated him!Otherwise there would be no troublesome flies now! !

Zhao Gongming on the side silently tried to shrink himself down, it was so embarrassing... He suddenly understood the feelings of Aiqing and Xiao Yinzi.

Damn it, Shiva is making trouble when she comes out at this time, okay?But I can't beat him... The old man Dao Daoer also set up a defensive barrier, it seems that he is not the only one making trouble, 36 tricks are the best strategy, life is the most important thing! "Zhao Gongming, I won't let go, you remember!" After saying harsh words, he walked away.

Shiva on the side thought silently, why are these words so ambiguous...

"Get up." Shiva said to Zhao Gongming.

"..." Zhao Gongming stood up weakly, his aura dropped by more than one level compared to the domineering Lord Military God.Shiva has a headache silently, Xing Tian, ​​are all of you Eastern Gods with dual personalities?It's really not that big of a difference from before...

"..." Shiva was silent for a while and didn't know what to say, so the two stood in this weird atmosphere for a long time, relatively speechless.

Finally, Zhao Gongming couldn't take it anymore, and broke the stupid silence: "Well, Shiva, what are you doing here?" His tone was not very friendly. After all, the whole process of being watched and molested is not a good experience.

"You are such a disappointment." Shiva was absolutely poisonous when he opened his mouth.

Zhao Gongming was so choked that he couldn't speak.

"You obviously have great potential, but because of a failure, you are decadent, and you can't even control your own power. As a magical weapon and a strange and changeable Eastern God Clan, you really disappoint me."

"That's enough! Don't laugh at me! You are not mine! My business has nothing to do with you!" Zhao Gongming broke out hysterically. "What can I do...Jingwei died in front of me, but I can't do anything, he's just a child..." Zhao Gongming squatted down with his head in his arms, his eyes wide open. There seemed to be something glittering and translucent.

Shiva looked at him quietly, and it took a long time before he said: "Take this away, protect yourself. I believe that Xing Tian is so optimistic about you, it is not a whim." Passed a paper seal, the cover turned yellow.

"This is..." Zhao Gongming looked up in astonishment.

"The Book of Seven Arrows with Nailheads." Shiva said calmly, his figure disappeared into the air, leaving Zhao Gongming alone facing the empty hall in silence.

"cough, cough, cough"

The bright red liquid dripped to the ground with a few heart-wrenching sounds, which was shocking; the black and red intertwined between the fingers, coquettish and dazzling.

The red bloodstains on the fair skin are particularly conspicuous, and the jet-black armor also looks dull because of it.

Shiva slowly let go of the hand covering his mouth, letting the red liquid drip from his fingers, landing with swaying brilliance, forming a beautiful arc in the air.

Damn it, it's really too much effort to support the triple seal... This body has also become dilapidated due to forcibly breaking the seal.Damn it, this time, is it necessary to leave so early and spend endless years in the sea of ​​souls, waiting for the next awakening?

She is not reconciled.

She hasn't done what she promised at the beginning... She must not die like this!

The luster of the black hair was dim, and the cumbersome golden runes quietly emerged from the air, in stark contrast to the dim glory, circle after circle, at first there were only a few, as time went by, more and more More and more golden runes appeared, dancing around her, the light was as bright as day, and even Shiva's black hair was reflected into a brilliant golden color, mixed with a few strands of silver and white, the brilliance was as gorgeous as the golden sun god Only.

Haotian raised his head, his blond hair fluttering.

In the sky far away, there is a trail as light as the wind, and the two shadows split the sky like a sharp blade, shining brilliantly, the storm sweeps the whole earth, blooming like a flower, the dark sky is as bright as day, and the surging and roaring sea of ​​clouds At the end of the tide, strands of smoke are surrounded, like a hazy realm, the flames howl, even the silver moon is covered, two shadows walk through it, blowing up the wind, every bombardment and collision brings wind and sea like tide , intertwined into a kingdom in the sky, like a miracle.

Such a mesmerizing view.

Since the birth of the ancient world, since the destruction of the ancient world.

The mysterious and distant existence like the aurora, at this moment, truly exists in front of the eyes and reappears on the earth.

"May your will be done on earth as it is in heaven." Haotian clasped his hands together and chanted in a low voice, with a devout expression like a believer.

In another place, the cyan flame is enchanting, spreading like a snake into the sea, and faint laughter can be heard.

"What has been done, will be done again; what has been done, will be done again." A deep and quiet voice came with the wind, responding to Haotian's whisper, thin and cool, with a hint of sarcasm.

——What has been done will be done again; what has been done will be done again later.

——That is to say, what I did was meaningless.Right?

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Sorry for being shamefully rotten. . . . . .