War God Asura

(Today's three more)

"Hey! Imp, the soul sage in your mouth should be just a weapon. Why are you so worried about its life and death?" After a moment of silence, Xiaolian asked with that tender voice.

"How do you know that I am worried about the life and death of the soul sage? Instead of simply worrying about losing the sacred weapon?"

"I am not kidding. I can feel it. What you are worried about is its life and death, not its own interests. You will answer me soon!!!"

What can be thought of by the sentence is that the emotion of Xiaolian has become extremely fierce, and his true tenderness is condensed on the basis of seriousness.

"Because it is not a weapon for me, but a relative, a relative worthy of my life." The sentence was smiling and replied.

After hearing the answer to the sentence, Xiao Lian slowly lowered his head. He stopped talking, no matter how he spoke to him, he was no longer talking.

Later, the criminal decision helped him out of the essence of the spirit, and also took the food in the iron prison to the soul-burning order to eat.

Although Xiaolian came out of the essence of Wanling, but it did not eat the food given to it, but sat in the cloud, looking up at the virtual sky seems to be thinking about something.

"Small refining, I want to leave here, and I will call me if something happens." The criminal decided to look back at Xiaolian, and looked at the complete refinery array, and returned to the iron prison.

After a half-day period, when the prisoner entered the Soul Eater again, he found that the food he had given to Xiaolian had been eaten up, but Xiaolian still refused to speak.

The next day, the daily sentence will send food to the side of Xiaolian, he will not say anything more, and will leave after the food is delivered.

After such a thing, the mentality of the criminal decision has improved a lot. He is no longer worried about not being able to go to the main hall of Wangcheng to contact the dusty throne.

First of all, the sentence decided that even if it became the city owner of the dusty king city, it only got help. Whether it can beat the Wuzhifeng to get Rakshaishi depends on himself.

Moreover, the criminal decision does not mean that the dusty throne that no one can sit on for thousands of years will be sat up by the mediocrity of the now dusty king city.

In the blink of an eye, the time of the 9th has passed, and the dinner time is the same as in the past. If you haven’t eaten yet, you will bring the food into the Soul Eater.

"Is this little guy in the heart, is there such a sad and unspeakable past?" Looking at the back of the sunset, sitting in the clouds looking up at the sky, the first feeling of punishment is inexplicable sadness and sadness.

It may be that the relationship of the contract has been signed, so that the criminal decision is no longer guarded against this little guy, but it is very close and wants to take care of it.

The criminal decided to walk gently to the side of the small smelt. After putting the food down, he glanced at the little refining and found that he didn’t even look at the eyes. He just stared at the sky, but it was obviously a soul-eater. The illusion of the tomb is not the real sky.

Seeing Xiaolian did not seem to want to talk to him, and the criminal decision did not ask much, but instead smiled and prepared to leave.

"Hey, bastard!" But when the criminal decision was just turned, the tender voice of Xiaolian suddenly sounded.

"What's wrong? My little refining adult?" The small refining that had not spoken on the 9th suddenly opened, making the heart of the criminal decision quite joyful, and the mood was great!

"I have signed a contract with you, no matter whether I admit it or not, but in this life you are my master."

"If I have an enemy, will you avenge me in the future?" Xiaolian stared at the sentence with the bright big eyes, and the tender face was full of serious colors.

"This question... I am really an idiot to ask, don't ask this question again in the future." However, the sentence was to close the smile on his face and suddenly turned and walked toward the direction of the refining.

Looking at the back of the criminal decision, the eyes of Xiaolian became dim, it was a kind of sadness, an extremely painful sorrow.

"No matter who I am, I will not let him bully you. Whether it is once or in the future, those who have bullied you, I will help you double back. If you can't even do this, you don't need to say, I There is no face to say that it is your master!"

But at this moment, the voice of the criminal judgment suddenly came, looked up, and the criminal decision was looking at the little refining at the moment with the incomparably bright smile.

The smile of the sentence is not only splendid, but even if people just see such a smile, they will involuntarily trust him, and people will feel that what he said will be done as much as possible.

"So, I will admit that you are my master, and I admit that Xiaolian has a broken name!"

Suddenly, Xiaolian stood up. He shouted loudly at the sentence. The tender face was covered with joy. He smiled so sweetly and so beautifully.

The faint shackles, which were previously faint, are filled with hot eyes, as if you have seen a beam of light that never goes out, that is the hope it depends on in the future.

"Don't call my master, call me the name, we will be relatives in the future, do you understand?" The sentence was sitting next to Xiaolian, watching him gorging on a big meal, but his heart was very comfortable.

Although I only knew a few days, when the criminal saw the sad back of Xiaolian, the mind had already been touched by it, and I couldn’t help but feel pity, not to mention the little guy, who still had a contract with the criminal decision.

"Or call the owner, I think this is more intimate!" Xiaolian squinted at the penalty and smiled, then continued to bury himself.

"Xiao Lian, you asked me earlier because someone bullied you, you should not be the person of this world, what is the reason for you to come here?"

He was curious to ask, he wants to know the past of Xiaolian, and he wants to know whether there are other worlds outside the source of the soul. Because Xiaolian is too special, he thinks that he is a lot of people who are not the source of the world.

After hearing the sentence, Xiaolian’s body could not help but tremble. After a moment of stalemate, he suddenly raised his head and said with a bright smile on his sentence:

"Master, about me, Xiaolian will tell you later! But when I don't want to say, can the owner not ask?"

"Well," Xiaolian's eyes are very sincere, but it seems to be difficult to say, so that the sentence is not good enough to ask more, so I smiled and nodded.

"Hah, when you are full, the owner has not eaten it. Isn't the owner hungry?" After eating and drinking, Xiaolian asked with a smile.

The criminal decision was silent for a while. After the kid finished eating, he came to ask for a sentence. How do you answer the sentence?

I used to see how happy he was to eat, how to be jealous and robbed by him, but in the face of the small refining that came out of the unknown pain, the sentence could not tell the truth.

"Master, take me out and turn around, I want to see the real world."

"you sure?"

"Ok"

"That's good, don't regret it when you go out!"

The corner of the sentence was a smirk, and then the idea was moved. He returned to the reality with Xiaolian and entered the iron prison.

"Rely, master, what did you do?" Looking at everything around him, Xiaolian was dumbfounded. He recognized it as a dungeon at a glance.

"Amount... This is a long story." The sentence was shaken and changed into a look of mysterious awakening.

".........."

Looking at the criminal decision that even the real face can't show, Xiaolian is silent for a while. Although his appearance is a 4-year-old child, he is a guy who has lived for nearly 10,000 years. His IQ is very high. It can be seen that the criminal decision has done something unspeakable.

"Hey? Master, there is a baby nearby!" But at this moment, the look of Xiaolian suddenly changed, began to smell the left, smelling the right smell.

"Yes, it is a semi-conscious device, it is a semi-recognition device, this taste can not be wrong!" Soon, Xiaolian confirmed.

"Half-environment? What is that?"

After a slap in the face, he knows the sacred device, knows the pseudo-residence device, never hears the semi-recognition device, and can cover the entire king city with his soul, but he does not feel special objects at all.

"Master, you really don't understand anything. If you know this knowledge, you can dare to refine your product. You can be bold."

Xiaolian cast a contemptuous look toward the criminal decision, while the criminal decision was dumb and speechless, and he was speechless, because he was indeed a rookie in the refining, at least in front of Xiaolian, an absolute rookie.

“The sacred device is a complete product, the pseudo-environment is a counterfeit, and the semi-resident is a semi-finished product.”

"The semi-environment is the same as the statue, and the instrument and the spirit are inseparable, but there is a big difference in essence. The weapon is a weapon of great lethality."

"But the semi-environment is a treasure that has special abilities, but no matter how powerful the semi-console is, it is the treasure of the treasure, and its value is not worse than the weapon." Xiaolian explained it earnestly.

"So what is the value of a semi-environment compared to a pseudo-habitat?"

Zhibao’s sentence is still known. For example, his Soul Eater is even a treasure. It can cover the breath, store endless objects, and even change various forms, but without any lethality.

However, in this world, there are many ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ treasures, many people have, but the value is far less than the fake counterfeit device, because the power of the pseudo-environment is still amazing.

"How can the pseudo-envelope be compared with the semi-resistance? The value of the semi-console is far above the pseudo-residence." Xiaolian gave the answer.

"Small refining, are you sure that there is a semi-environment in the vicinity? How far is it?" At this moment, the punishment is determined to move. Such a precious thing is not blamed for saying that it is not wanted.

"Not far away, just above us!" Xiaolian turned his gaze to his head.

"Over? Isn't that the main hall of Wangcheng? Is it saying..."

After hearing the words of Xiaolian, he was shocked by the determination of the sentence, because he was already associated with an artifact that could be linked to the semi-maintainer.

That is the dusty king city, you can dominate the fate of the king city, can decide who will come to become the dusty king city, the treasure of the city owner, the dusty throne!

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