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MTL - Evil Dragon Against The Heaven-Chapter 1221 On the opportunity of becoming a god
At the beginning, the glass fairy inexplicably sensed the existence of the star of Xi Yao, inexplicably free to enter and exit, and even free to change the natural order of the Xi Yao Star, the degree of interference can also surpass the original order of the Xiyao Star. Los. The reason for this is that they have been unable to find the answer... But if the glass fairy has the spirit of Hesfield, then everything is too good to explain. Because the entire Star of Xi Yao is created by Hesfield.
Is it really?
Self and fairy, is the night of the world of God and Hesperia... After countless reincarnations, is it still coming together under destiny?
"Star glass, take me to find the funeral day, I have something to say to him." Ye Tianxie suddenly said.
Starry glass gently nodded, she can sense the power position of the funeral, and can easily find him.
Brought to the uninhabited desert by the star glass, Ye Tianxie saw the whole body is blood, back to their burial days. Inspired by their arrival, there was no emotion out of control during the funeral, and they did not turn to face them. They just said coldly: "What are you doing! You took away the saints and princesses who broke my Protoss. Now come see me again. Wolverine's jokes of losers!!"
His cold tone and no turn-around attack meant that he had calmed down and understood that he could not kill him. Ye Tianxie stepped forward and stopped at a few steps behind him. He said, "We are not enemies from the beginning. On the contrary, your sister is also my sister. It is my closest person. From this aspect. Say, we have no reason to be an enemy. What do you think?"
"Oh." The funeral day was cold and there was no more talk.
"An answer to my previous question, how many years ago, the Son left the chaotic world where you were before... I just want to confirm if the girl around me is a saint." Ye Tianxie asked calmly. Although he now believes that the fruit is the Son, he still hopes that there are more reasons for him to believe this incredible fact.
The funeral day was cold for a while, then returned to the four words without feelings: "One hundred years ago."
One hundred years ago...
This answer, let Ye Tianxie breathe a sigh of relief. This time coincided with the time when he first picked up the fruit, and he could no longer find out why the fruit was not the Son.
Today, it is destined to be a day when his fate has changed dramatically. Encountering the funeral day, he thought that it would be a fierce battle, but the fierce battle has not really begun, and it ended with the horror of Beckham. What is ushered in is an amazing truth...
I am a late-night... fruit, a saint!
Back to the night, even the most powerful **** that is isolated and shattered by the Protoss. Although he is now a human being with the blood of the dragon, his identity of "back to the night" has been destined to be unable to calm down in the future. Because the long-lost world of God will be re-turbulent by the destruction of the Protoss, it will be unpredictable. Because of his star-shaped glass, because of his fruit, and because of his "going to the night" status, he is destined to be out of the game.
"You snatched my sister and snatched our Son... I recognized it! You have the spirit of the night, you can let the Son grow up as fast as you can. From the very beginning, you will be treated as a Ordinary human beings are mistakes under my arrogance. I have all recognized them... But if you rely on her power to do whatever you want, and even if you offend the Son, I will let you pay the most cost. Now, immediately disappeared from behind me, I don't want to see anyone now." The funeral day stood up and still turned his back to them, and he did not hesitate to go down the order. He can't shoot Ye Tianxie now, but it does not mean that he really accepted the relationship between this human being and the Son.
Ye Tianxie smiled slightly and said: "Funny, there is one thing you seem to have forgotten. Before, we have had a gambling contract that you should bear, and in the end you lost, you should not forget."
The funeral bite his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Even if you are late at night, don't think that I will let you be at your disposal! My current strength is still enough to kill you! I will say it again, the person who wins me is not you... is a nightmare Beast!"
"Good." Ye Tianxie made a helpless move. In fact, things have developed to the present. The meaning of the previous gambling contract is not too great. He has not reported any hope for relying on a gambling contract to drive the funeral. He only hopes that for the sake of containment, God can also be brazen. But the current situation is completely different. He is surrounded by a "sacred son." "Excessive words, I don't want to say more, I have only one purpose to come to you... Funeral, you only know that the creation of the Protoss exists on the Mount Bros in the East Chaos space, but I don't know where the place is."
The funeral day was slightly moving but did not speak.
"But I know, and I can take you there." Ye Tianxie said solemnly.
"What are the conditions?" The funeral day is slightly blurred. Of course, he will not think that Ye Tianxie is a special trip to give him grace. However, the words of Ye Tianxie did make his heart turbulent. He now knows that the creation of the Protoss is hidden in the East Chaos world. This is also consistent with the position that their people felt in the past, but the specific location is not clear. In addition, the space of chaos is huge, and the creation of the Protoss has long withered. It is difficult to find it. If someone is willing to take it directly, it is undoubtedly his most eager.
"Without any conditions, I have some entanglements with the creation of the Protoss. I just want to use your power to accomplish my own purposes." Ye Tianxie said without any hesitation: "But there is a premise ...... You listen well, if the truth about the dead that shouted the Protoss that you told me was true, I will not only take you there, but I will do my best to help you revenge the creation of the Protoss. But if The truth about the dead you told me is not true. The creation of the Protoss is not really sorry for you. Then, after we find the shrine to destroy the Protoss, all your actions must follow my dispatch, and you can’t shoot any one completely. God of creation, do you understand what I mean?"
A sneer at the funeral day: "The hate of the dead, passed down from generation to generation, there will be a little falsehood. Your so-called 'premise' is really childish and ridiculous... well, as you said!"
Ye Tianxie’s mouth twitched with a faint smile: “How long will your strength recover?”
"The beast of the nightmare deliberately indulges, and does not break my source of strength, only three years ... No, half a year, as long as half a year, my strength can be restored to half, half of the power to deal with those who have fallen God is completely enough." Funeral hands clenched his fists and said with a bite. From the beginning of the note, I grew up in the hatred of being instilled. Looking for the revenge of the **** of creation has become the energy of every **** of destruction. After leaving the world of chaos, this can make the funeral know the place of the creation of the Protoss. Afterwards, it becomes urgent to be suppressed. If it is not badly hit, he can't wait to leave immediately.
The most prudent state is naturally waiting for the funeral power to fully recover before going. However, Ye Tianxie’s mood is no more urgent than the funeral. If he can, he is not willing to wait any longer. Facing the answer of the funeral day, Ye Tianxie nodded: "Well, then half a year, half a year later, I will come back to you. Star glass, let's go."
Without stopping, Ye Tianxie pulled up the hand of the star glass and was ready to leave. He looked up and looked at the infinite sky... All along, his greatest desire in his heart was to return to the celestial sphere, face the celestial sphere, face the devil, face the goddess of brah, and take his fairy from the blockade. Bring back, even if you want to destroy the entire Tianyu and Mo Luo, but he also clearly knows that it is difficult to do this. He does not know which day he wants to have the fairy. strength. However, the identity of the goddess of the goddess of the gods and the power of the true God, and the perfect realization of the passage from the world of destiny to the earth, now adds a burial day, the fruit around it is the level to transcend the "sacred son" "And, I have already awakened a part of the power... Before I thought of the glass fairy, these, the desire to bring him back to the glass fairy is infinitely magnified... He is not alone, he can also rely on the people around him. Power to save the fairy. The departure of Xiaomeng and Huaqiu dreams also gave him a reason to return to Tianyu.
Half a year, still half a year...
"Wang Xiong." Star glass's footsteps stunned, and the worried call came out.
"Don't care for me." The funeral waved indifferently: "Since so dependent on him, for his willingness to abandon the faith of the whole family, follow him. He used to be late, maybe... maybe you can His soul is completely awakened, and he is re-established as a night. At that time, if he can fall into the Protoss because of you, it is best. In the past six months, I need absolute silence to restore strength, and you should not come to me. Not to worry about me, in this world, except for you and the Southern Chaos Four Beasts, no creature can pose a threat to me."
After the funeral was over, the head did not return and walked forward. After ten steps, he stepped forward and said: "Bilu Huangquan will be handed over to you. It is in your hands to exert the greatest strength, and only you, In order to launch the ultimate destruction technology of Biyue Huangquan - 'the ground is extinct.'"
Looking at the back of the funeral day, the starry glass nodded lightly and turned away. Although she did not understand why Ye Tianxie had said these words to the funeral, but since he said it, he must have his reasons.