MTL - So I Am A Demon Descendent!-Chapter 781 New master

Chapter 757: New Master

On the other side, Li Xianyu, who had just finished the meeting, ate dinner alone and knocked on the door of Thunder War Girls.

The long-legged beauty is as beautiful as ever, and the light blue jeans outline the long legs that are rare in the world. Compared with last year, her hip line has swelled a bit, and her face is not only delicate, but also has a touch of young woman.

A bright smile filled her face: "Did you eat?"

Li Xianyu nodded.

She took Li Xianyu into the room, came to the bed and sat down, put her soft but elastic hips on his legs, and clasped his neck with both hands, speaking the short words of his parents.

She said that she finally restrained her shopping desire this month, and her bills hit a new low for the current year. She decided to make persistent efforts in the future. After all, her husband is not easy to make money. She wants to buy a villa in a luxurious area. It is not good to have children in the future and return to the company.

What she said was scattered, Li Xianyu was a smart man, and she extracted dependence and flattering from her remarks.

It's like a coquettish wife left out by her husband, courting carefully. Or a cat, carefully licking the owner's palm, afraid to be abandoned.

"I'm here to say goodbye." Li Xianyu whispered.

Thunder Fighter Ji smiled stiffly and smiled strongly: "I know, I heard Grandma and grandmother said, do you want to fight? Farewell to what, I am now the top S-class, I am qualified to fight alongside you. "

"No, you won't go, I said to Fa Wang." Li Xianyu shook his head without looking at her face.

The smile of the Thunder Fighter Ji narrowed down, and she looked bitterly: "Why."

Li Xianyu didn't answer.

"After the Pantheon, I can't catch up with you. I'm not in Europe, I'm not in the island country, I'm not in the southern Xinjiang, this time I'm not in the Pantheon." Thunder Warlord came down from him and sat Bedside with his back to him:

"You always say it's for me and for me, but I can't be with you and be excluded from your small circle, it's the one that hurts me the most."

After waiting a moment, without waiting for Li Xianyu's comfort and hug, she became more and more stunned, and Yingying's eyes filled with tears: "After you returned from the island country, I worked so hard and worked so hard ... I just didn't want to be caught by you Drop it. "

"Do you know how I like you," she said.

Li Xianyu stunned, this is really unclear, isn't it Jiu Jiuqing?

Everywhere, there is feeling.

Thunder Fighter Ji turned back: "Since Sanlibancun, we have been together, suffering together, living and dying together. Have I been afraid?"

"That's how our relationship comes, but you are getting farther and farther, the more you pull me, the more I am afraid ..."

"I'm your girlfriend, your woman, even worse than them?"

"Do you know what the company employees said in private ..." Thunder Zhanji held Li Xianyu's hand: "They said, why can Thunder Zhanji stay in the headquarters all the time, so many colleagues have died, why? Can't his woman die? "

"Why bother with those gossip." Li Xianyu has lost too much. "You are different from them. You are not punished by fate, you can live."

Thunder Fighting Ji was about to refute, and "swipe" softly fell in the arms of Li Xianyu.

Putting her on the bed and covering her with a quilt, Li Xianyu left Baoze and drove back to her adoptive parents' home.

It's not dark yet, the adoptive mother is sitting on the sofa in the living room and watching TV. The home is empty and quiet, except for the sound of the TV, there is no more voice.

As for the son's return, the adoptive mother was pleasantly surprised, with a smile on her face, and she asked, "Did you eat it?"

"I have eaten it," said Li Xianyu, "I'll check it out and leave later."

The adoptive mother's smile suddenly disappeared, and her eyes were disappointed, and she complained: "This is like you're a busy man. Your dad is running away, and your sister is unconscience again. You wash some fruit ... "

Li Xianyu was standing in the living room, looking at the clean and tidy coffee table, without the cup of his adoptive father, and without the fruit plate, which was a little lacking in popularity.

She must live alone, she must be lonely.

After a while, the adoptive mother washed the grapes, cut the apples, and returned to the living room.

"Your sister was at home a few days ago and didn't say where to go. When I came back from work, I suddenly noticed that she was missing." The adoptive mother thought about it: "Also know that she said to go and go to another's mother , Has been desperate. "

"Son, why don't you move back and live here? This house is too big. Mom lives alone, and my heart is empty."

Li Xianyu felt uncomfortable in his heart. "I have to wait for my summer vacation. Three months later, by the way, has Dad called recently?"

"Yes, I said I had gone to Thailand. I told him that I would have to count it back first. The amount of misappropriation was not great. I have talked with a lawyer for about five years. I have performed well and can reduce my sentence. of."

She was still thinking about the dead husband.

The call was arranged by Baoze to play the person who no longer exists.

Now even her daughter no longer exists.

Li Xianyu used the excuse to go to the toilet, washed his face, washed his eyes, and his eyes became red.

Sorry dad, I can't take care of your Ping Ping girl for you.

He told his mother about the conversation and offered to leave, opened the door, stood at the entrance and looked back at the living room, as if he saw the busy mother's back in the kitchen.

I saw my adoptive father holding a thermos cup containing wolfberry and stood at the door and shouted, "Wife, I'm hungry, and the meal is ready."

Seeing the little one running around in the living room, holding the remote control in his hand.

Seeing her sister's room open with a gap and the lights coming out, she was always so out of place.

Li Xianyu's lips trembled, and tears slipped out of his eyes, blurring his vision.

He wiped his face, and the living room was still lonely and empty.

.......

High seas, Milijian patrol ship.

The barbecue was over, and the sailors returned to the cabin. The chaos was full of excitement and excitement the other day, and now they were cleaned up, leaving Beck Richardson and Dole on the deck.

Baker Richardson was naked, and Dole held a cinnabar in his hand, sketching on President Baker's strong body.

With each stroke, Baker Richardson felt a strong mental energy and vitality condensed on his body.

The bright red strokes were like a wire, woven into a cage. Baker Richardson tried to remember these pictures, but just glanced at it, and felt a headache. This is the mental strength of the formation method to resist snooping.

Dole is very slow in his depiction. It seems that there is resistance, making it difficult for him to paint.

"This is the heritage of the ancient civilization country. In this respect, Milian is still a little bit worse."

Although the Association of Superpowers has collected a large number of blood skills and singularities in various countries of the world, they all serve as a reference, and not many people really learn.

Going different ways.

Moreover, no master leads into the door and learns foreign singularities, which is exhausting and costly.

At this moment, the captain came to the deck and saw this shocking scene.

He just glanced at Baker Richardson's body, banged his brain and lost consciousness.

A few seconds later, when the soul returned, the captain quickly lowered his head. "President Baker, I think it is necessary to disturb you."

With this dragon, he has no guts to bother.

"what's up."

Dolly and Baker Richardson had known of his arrival.

"Secret situation ...." The captain hesitated to say whether he was concerned about the existence of the dragon.

"Say."

"The news came from the headquarters. Baoze and the Beloberg Palace, the Holy See, and the official group of the island nation convened a team at the same time, and there was a lot of movement ... We lost a lot of intelligence personnel before we found out the truth, they secretly formed an alliance and reached Consistent, ready to attack the Superpowers Association. "

After Baker Richardson's arrival, Dorje no longer restricted communications with patrol ships.

Upon hearing that, Dole pricked his lips, Richardson frowned, and the reactions were different.

The Super Spy Association's spy agencies are very powerful, with secret spies spread all over the world. Among them are the old rivals 'Beloberg Palace' and the European Holy See.

These two organizations have to deal with unusual behaviors such as the Association of Superpowers, high-level meetings, personnel transfers, and so on, which will naturally attract the attention of spies.

"People's sea tactics, they can only take this step." Dole continued in his hands, not too surprised.

"The point is, they're going to attack the Superpowers Association," Baker Richardson squeezed out of his teeth. "Want to level the city? How many people are going to die."

"Our President Baker still cares about human life?" Dole sneered: "Soon you don't care. When you are immortal and immortal, you will have compassion for such a humble creature as human. Like, Humans have pity on ants. "

"I was curious, but Li Xianyu had no choice but to hide and wait for the fruit to mature."

"Maybe this is your shortcomings as a human being. You take human life too seriously, you take the word 'country' too seriously. You can't bear to see the destruction of Baoze and the disaster of the blood community. You plan to fight against water."

"However, the sea tactics are indeed the best way they can choose."

Having said that, Dole paused: "Okay."

"I need a complete legacy," repeated Baker Richardson, feeling a bit of pressure.

"Also." Dole nodded, his right hand pointing like a sword, and nodded on his left shoulder, slowly moving down.

The gas is billowing, the smoke is blowing

His scaly face twitched violently, like peeling flesh, peeling off the teal flesh substance parasitic on his left hand.

At the gesture of Dorje, Baker Richardson opened his mouth and swallowed the remains of the broken army.

The next moment, his eyes widened stunned, and his bloodshot was instantly covered with eyeballs, as powerful as Baker Richardson, but also painfully curled to the ground, unconsciously screaming in his throat, like sorrow.

The master's widow is modifying his genes, and the degree of pain is not stubborn.

Every cell is unavoidable, every nerve is sending pain signals like the brain.

The captain stood blankly, looking silly.

This process lasted more than ten minutes. The captain was shocked to find that President Baker had changed. His original height of 1.9 meters began to grow, his bones grew, and a pea-like sound was made.

The skin becomes indigo and gradually deepens until it becomes dark cyan.

"Yes, President ..." The captain shouted a few times, his legs shaking uncontrollably.

Baker Richardson, who was suffering, suddenly became quiet. His pupils were scarlet, but the pain was gone.

At this time, he was already a three-meter-tall giant, equal to the height of Dole.

"Good feeling, this is the extreme peak?" Baker Richardson opened his arms and inexplicably gave birth to the star and moon.

This is the peak of the extreme road, the feeling of being able to punch the planet with one punch.

This is a feeling he has never experienced since he stepped into the extreme path.

Whispering modified his genes and made him reborn, and every cell was full of power.

"But I feel that this is not my limit." He said.

"You haven't fully grasped the power of breaking the army," Dole said, laughing. "The missing part is still lurking in your body, and it needs your digestion and absorption over time. This is what I told you, the virus is latent. Refining. "

"But this does not prevent your combat ability from reaching the highest level. You are now almost divided into two avatars. You can try your new abilities."

After that, the two big bosses looked at the captain at the same time.

The captain sat on the ground with sweat on his back.

"President Baker ...... you, what do you want ..."

He was scared and pale, and his limbs didn't listen.

Baker Richardson smiled and looked terrible. He raised his hand, ejected a teal of flesh, and quickly slid into the captain's mouth.

The captain covered his throat, his eyes widening in horror.

In just a few seconds, his expression calmed down, and he knelt down before Baker Richardson, more religious than any devout believer.

Baker Richardson laughed wildly.

He ejected a teal of flesh and blood, crawling on the deck like a worm, and entering the cabin.

After a while, the sailor of the entire ship has become his devout ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ Well, I feel that my power is consumed a little bit. It turns out that whether it is parasitic, controlled, or separated from the avatar, it will consume me power. "Beck Richardson realizes his own changes.

"Well, I'll go back to China first to discuss how to deal with Baoze. Will you come with me?"

"No, I won't leave the ocean," Dole yelled.

Shameless old thief ...

This guy obviously wants to take advantage of the fisherman, let him and Baoze fight to death, and finally come out to pick up cheap.

"If you don't help, even if I am the highest peak, I can't beat Baoze." President Baker reminded.

"I naturally have my enemies." Dole seemed to know well, knowing what enemies he would meet: "Only in the ocean, I can confidently win her."

Baker Richardson's eyes flashed and he said, "OK!"

(End of this chapter)