God Prohibitions

Under the light source, black and red blood flowed slowly along Crick's arm, but Crick's complexion did not change at all, as if it was not his own arm that had been bitten.

Frowning slightly, Crick continued to exert force, his teeth sinking deeply into his arm, and blood began to splash out, apparently biting the main bloodline.

"You..." Robben was a little surprised, before he stood up to stop him, but his body was involuntarily fixed on the spot.

Crick's face was already covered with a layer of black air, and a pair of eyes were trembling constantly, like a harbinger of madness.

Slowly speaking, Crick didn't care about his **** arms. He raised his head and said stiffly: "Now...you should see it?"

Sweat dripped from Robben's forehead.

Crick's face has changed drastically, his whole clean and white face is dark and dark, and his face is twisted, his eyes are bloodshot, and the blue veins on his forehead bulge out, and he looks like an evil ghost.

"Ho..." Crick's mouth suddenly heard a low, hoarse roar, two rows of **** teeth were exposed, and his open mouth seemed to want to bite into the bleeding arm.

But the movement stopped in the middle of the action. Crick raised his head again, closed his mouth, and said in a deep voice, "Probably, that's what it is... The desire for flesh and blood has gone crazy."

This woman...Looking at the way Crick looked, Robben didn't know whether to be surprised or admired.

In order to let herself see what was lurking in her body, she actively bit her own arm. When the power of the curse surged, she forcibly remained awake without suppressing this power, and she showed Be violent, but can speak calmly to himself.

Robben thought he did not have such a strong will and absolute self-confidence.

Slowly, Robben stretched out his hand in front of Crick, opened his five fingers, and a faint black breath began to rise in his palm.

As soon as Crick's body stiffened, his eyes suddenly opened, revealing a terrifying murderous intent. A cold light flashed in his hand, and the light sword had already pierced towards Robben.

And at this moment, Crick’s other hand made a strange creak, grabbing his sword-holding hand like lightning, and forcibly piercing this hand before the light sword pierced Robben’s body. hold.

"You don't stop... I can't hurt me with that kind of action." Robben glanced at Crick's forcibly driven arm. That hand may have been interrupted by the fight between Crick and the body's curse.

"I don't need to owe you too much." Crick's voice seemed a little hard.

"Crack!" A crisp sound was heard from Crick's hand, and Crick's arm holding the sword violently twisted his wrist. Both Crick's hands dropped weakly, "Okay... now there is no trouble. You... do what you should do."

Robben nodded, knowing in his heart that this woman's strong personality would never allow her to bow her head to anything, and she didn't want to owe anything to herself. She made it this way by herself, and she had to recover by herself if she hurt herself now. , Then she owes herself more.

What a troublesome woman... Robben shook his head secretly, it seemed that these things weren't counted like that at all.

The black breath on Robben's hand was wrapped around Crick's arm, and the blood from his arm was curled up by the black breath. It was applied to Robben's hand.

The bright red palm appeared in front of Crick's eyes with a pungent, **** smell. Crick's violent eyes instantly turned blood red, he shouted, and opened his mouth to bite Robben's hand.

Robben's eyes condensed, his palms were heavily printed on Crick's face first, and his five fingers and one clasp firmly grasped her head. Suddenly the black breath on the palm of his hand tumbling like a violent flame.

Crick let out a painful howl, the voice was no longer her arrogant and indifferent female voice, but a roar full of brutality and bloodthirsty.

Robben opened his eyes, his whole body swelled with black energy, and completely wrapped Crick's whole body in it.

Crick, who was tightly wrapped around his body by the black breath, began to twitch slightly, and his pair of blood-colored eyes gradually turned up. Consciousness seemed to begin to blur, and there were occasional growling noises in his throat.

The black aura on Luo itself burned repeatedly on Crick’s body like **** fire. Crick’s body was constantly twitching, and his originally fit and tall posture began to buckle slowly, tight and delicate. The skin began to appear wrinkles, began to turn yellow, and the short golden hair also began to appear gray...

A full ten minutes have passed. Crick has lost weight several times, as if his body is shrinking and aging. From the perspective of his face, he is even dozens of years old, from a young, beautiful and heroic woman to an old woman.

Robben breathed out a long sigh and suddenly let go of his hand. Crick's body fell down like a fluttering leaf, and the black aura surrounding her returned to Luo himself like water.

Robben was sweating profusely, his face looked very ugly, and his breath was a little confused.

Taking a look at Creek, who seemed to be aging and dying, Robben secretly cried out a fluke. This time he was a bit risky. His current control of the power of the curse was only a groping stage, and he rashly used it on Creek. Not to mention fighting against the power of the curse in her body, but also to keep herself awake at all times, not to be backlashed by the power of the curse, this kind of double pressure is really not easy at all.

Raising his hand, Robben looked at the black aura that was still struggling and twisting in his palm. He couldn't help feeling lingering. The power of cursing was really evil.

Although it is not clear why, Crick was obviously affected by the power of the curse and invaded by the power of the curse. According to the truth, he is still the owner of the invading power, but he was greatly affected when the power was removed. Obviously, this force has changed in Crick's body in a short period of time.

With a violent fist, Robben grabbed the black aura to pieces, beating like flames, and disappearing into the air.

After wiping the sweat from his face, Robben gasped and said, "Okay...it should be fine. You should be able to recover after a period of rest."

Crick had awakened extremely quickly, and Robben really had to admire this woman's unmatched will.

Crick looked much weaker than Robben when he propped up his body. Just about to speak, Crick was taken aback--a strand of white hair was slipping down before his eyes.

Looking at his hands, Crick was horrified to find that his hands were dry and old. It was all wrinkles, and the body felt very weird, as if... completely empty.

Looking at the uncertain Crick, Robben put a huge ice mirror directly in front of Crick, "This is how you look."

For an instant, Crick was dumbfounded.

In the ice mirror, a body crouched. The old woman with sagging skin and wrinkles sat there. With his arms hanging weakly, he was looking at him in amazement with a pair of muddy eyes. In his open mouth... a tooth was falling off.

Crick reached out his hand in disbelief, as if he wanted to touch the ice mirror, but Robben had already taken the ice mirror away and turned it into vapor.

"Uh...ah! You...you take me..." Crick found his voice hoarse and unpleasant, and wanted to get up to grab Robben, but besides keeping his body upright, he had no extra strength.

Robben's reaction to Crick was not surprising. Every young woman would be horrified to see herself like this. By comparison, Crick was quite calm without yelling.

"This is only temporary. Your appearance and body will recover soon."

Robben's words calmed Crick down, or he was completely stunned.

"Recover?" Crick looked at his old hand, "My life...how to recover?"

"This is just a temporary illusion. The forces that have invaded your body are trying to completely encroach on your soul. The flesh, swallowing everything from you, shaping its own body and will for nourishment, your body has changed, and I have to get rid of this. At the same time as the power, your body was also cleaned up. The current appearance is caused by the extreme lack of your body and the weak erosion of my strength. However, your vitality has not been lost. With your ability, It will be restored in a short time."

"Really... That's the way it is, okay..." Crick lay down weakly, "Then... Let's continue with the topic just now, what is going on?"

Robben scratched his head secretly in his heart, this woman...was a bit terrifying calmly. After seeing her own face, she only showed panic at first, but now her face has completely calmed down.

"Master of War, I think...you should rest first."

"I have had enough rest these days." Crick didn't mean to relax at all.

"This... is my secret, I don't even know it." Robben simply refused.

"Oh?" Crick turned his gaze slowly, "Don't you even know about it? Could it be that...you have nothing to do with that Crick, and those strange warriors? Don't you exist with each other? What is inevitable connection?"

Robben closed his eyes, "I'm sorry, I have nothing to say."

"No comment." Crick lightly sneered. "You suddenly became a monster in the camp, causing us to suffer a heavy loss. As a result, I killed two fighters. In the end, I was backlashed by my own power and accidentally infected. After losing your vicious breath, it finally turned into this aging appearance, you just said to me...No comment!?"

Robben didn’t speak. There’s no way to explain this matter. There are too many things involved, and this woman has a lot of doubts about herself. She doesn’t trust herself like Ya. If she talks too much, there must be some gaffes. It's better to shut up.

Seeing that Robben was silent, Crick sighed softly, "I really don't understand, such a manic bloodthirsty guy full of evil aura... why does he still get Ya's trust, why does Ya... why he believes Such a guy is even... better than trusting me."

Robben opened his eyes and looked at Crick, and couldn't help but said, "You seem to care about how your teeth feel?"

"Why...no?"

"No, I mean... I think Ya already trusts you enough. Among the ranked Gods of War, Ya only has a good relationship with you. She said to me personally that you are her best friend."

There was a slight glimmer in Crick's eyes, "Really?"

"Of course, I don't have to lie to you, and the chaos caused by sneaking into the human continent like you can't cover up the past in a few words. Until now, the gods haven't had much reaction. I think... I'm afraid It’s Ya who is **** and resisting for you, otherwise, I'm afraid the anger of the **** king has already burned on you."

"Uh..." Crick was taken aback, his expression dimmed immediately.

Robben stood up and checked that there were no suspicious traces on his body. He shot out a flame and burned the blood sprayed by the creek on the ground, and said: "You came here for your own business, but this must have disrupted Ya's plan and put her under suspicion. I Thinking she just yelled at you a few words, this is already quite forbearing and forgiving."

Seeing that there was nothing to leave around, Robben walked out of the account. "You should rest first, and I will let Rosie over at dawn. We will keep your current situation confidential."

After speaking, Robben left the camp and looked around. Now the night is still filled with fog.

After removing the enchantment of his subordinates while healed Creek, Robben walked into the night mist...

After dawn, when Robben was thinking about what to do today, there were anxious footsteps outside.

When the curtain of the sleeping tent was picked up, Losi walked in pale and quickly lowered the curtain. Block the door with your body, as if you were afraid that others would see and hear the situation here.

Seeing his little wife early in the morning, Robben was very happy, "Loss, why didn't you come for breakfast in the morning, but I prepared your favorite food..."

"Ann!!" Luo Xi pounced on Luo himself, looking panicked and scared. "The Lord of War, she... she..."

Robben scratched his head, "You said this... you didn't tell you to come to me in the morning, or you would know what happened."

Soothing Luo Xi's emotions, Robben said the matter exactly, Luo Xi's eyes widened, and his face was full of shock.

"You mean... Lord Ares has recovered now?"

"It's not a recovery. But at least it's okay. It can be cured after a while, but it has suffered a very serious internal injury, and it is still at the soul level. Perhaps the combat effectiveness will be affected to some extent. I am afraid that it will take a long time to recover. ."

Rosie swallowed his saliva, "But...but that way. Can it really be recovered? I saw Lord War God's whole body, already..."

"Don't worry, that's not really aging." Robben smiled, "But... she must not be able to come out for a stroll these days, forget it, you are so worried, let's go take a look."

He and Robben came all the way to Crick’s sleeping tent. Although there was no order from the God of War this time,... Since the Lord of War allowed the pioneer officer to go in alone last night, it is daytime and there are still two people, and it is plain. The vanguard officer was the immediate boss, and the guards obediently got out of the way.

Creek was sleeping.

Robben didn't know what perseverance this woman used to take off the heavy armor with her broken hands. Now she is lying there like a dried zombie, if it weren't for the undulations in her chest, It really looks like a corpse.

"Rosie, go and see her hand, is the bone connected?" Robben said to Rosie.

Rosie tiptoed forward, took a close look at Crick's arm, and said to Robben: "The Lord of War's hand... seems to be fine, but there is a wound here, and the area is not small."

Turning around again, Losi was immediately startled, and hurriedly backed away, because Crick had opened his eyes.

"Without my permission, you actually... bring him into my sleeping tent?" Crick stared at Rosie, a faint chill.

"Master of War, I...I am..."

Robben interrupted Rosie a little impatiently, "My Lord of War, you seem to be mistaken. I brought Rosie in. You must know that although there is a God of War in this camp, I am the highest commander. Officer, where to go is my freedom, and if it weren’t for Rosie’s fright to see you and go to me for help, I wouldn’t be here."

Crick was silent for a long while, still staring at Rosie, "Go out, don't talk nonsense."

Luo Xi was stunned immediately. Robben grabbed his chin and pushed Luo Xi, "It seems that Lord Wars has something to say to me, you should go out to guard us first, uh...you are not a guard. Stand guard."

Robben said it was pretty good, but the wording seemed ambiguous, so he changed his words quickly.

Luoxi's face was a little weird, but in the end he walked out obediently and stood still outside the door.

Robben took the only chair in the tent and sat down in front of the bed, "Well, my Lord of War, what are you going to say to me?"

"You... **** thing." Crick pushed up his body forcibly, his arms trembling at it.

"My Lord Ares, I don't think you need to tell me this as soon as you speak, and... Did you connect your two hands by yourself? Although I believe in your technique very much. But I think you still have nothing in this situation. The way to completely heal one's own hand, in case the bone grows up, it is very troublesome."

Just sitting up, Crick expended a lot of effort, leaning aside, Crick gasped and said, "Do you want to humiliate me?"

"Huh?" Robben was surprised that Crick would say that. "My Lord of War, I never thought of this. And I never did it."

"Don't... let Rosie in again." Crick said through gritted teeth.

"Oh?" Robben was quite surprised, but immediately reflected.

This is actually... a very reasonable performance. Crick became like this. Naturally, she didn't want to be seen by outsiders, especially Roxie, who was also a woman. Perhaps she felt that Roxie's aging and ugly appearance was even more unbearable than seeing herself.

Robben had to shrug his shoulders, "Master of War, I have to say...Lossi is the only female warrior in this camp. She is the only close guard for you. How can you say that you are all women, and you are short now? Time is not convenient enough. I think..."

"I don't want to repeat it!" Crick said in a cold voice, "I will do my thing myself, and I don't need other people's help."

How desperate is this woman... Robben lamented.

"Okay... Then in the future, Losi can't come in without your call."

Crick looked angry, "And you! What are you guys doing to me all right!?"

Robben immediately rolled his eyes, "I'm fine, but I won't come here. It was Rosie who went to find me, so I wanted to come and see your situation. And you are lying here like a dead person, we can't wait for you to wake up and come in again. ."

Crick snorted, but seemed to be lacking in confidence, "I look like this...how long will it last?"

"It's hard to tell, Ya sees how much you hurt yourself, and your own recovery ability. I don't know if you will use something like recovery magic."

"I know that kind of thing."

"That's good, these days you eat more, rest more, continue to regulate your body with healing magic, um...I think you will see the effect in three or five days."

"Three or five days, that's too slow! I must appear in front of the soldiers today."

"That's impossible!" Robben shook his head directly, "No matter how fast you recover, it is impossible to return to the original state today."

"I can put on the armor..."

"I'm afraid you don't have the strength to put on the armor." Robben shook his head again, a helmet alone is enough to hold you up.

"We have stayed here long enough. If there is no more action and I suddenly don't show up, morale will definitely decline."

"If you can recover, the uneasy atmosphere in the camp for the past few days is nothing."

"No, I absolutely... will appear in front of the soldiers today!"

Robben was a little annoyed, "Well, that's your business. I can't stop you. If you want to, just go out and walk around by yourself, but if you fall, I'm afraid you will panic."

Crick's gaze shrank into a needle, piercing Robben's face, "I know... you have a way."

Robben directly waved his hand and took a posture to leave, "I can't help it."

"You are not a protoss, you have weird powers. You can actually turn my body into this shape but let me recover. I know you must have some strange way to make me appear in the camp as usual. Here, I definitely can’t rest here at ease. We have been attacked one after another, and the soldiers have been shaken. At this time...I definitely cannot make mistakes.”

Robben felt Crick's gaze sharp, as if it actually pierced his face.

"This time... I owe you a favor."

Robben was slightly moved, even if she saved her life, she had never said such a thing.

"Okay, okay... I think about it, but before that, let's rest. I'll get some food." Robben finished speaking and walked out of the camp.

I really have seen the most troublesome woman, but also the most dangerous woman. Looking back at the camp, Robben felt helpless.

At noon, Crick gathered all the soldiers of the Pioneer Battalion in the Pioneer Camp for a military meeting.

Crick was still vigorous, his pale face with his usual indifference, sitting there in armor. The neat short hair was shining with the sun's brilliance, and at a glance he thought he was a delicate man.

For the current situation of the Pioneer Battalion, Crick gave a brief explanation and summed up the losses of the two attacks, and then issued a strange order.

The whole army moved and camped under the mountain wall to the southwest of the current camp for seven days. The reason is confidential and no one can discuss it. Strictly guarded during these seven days, and sent a large number of scouts to patrol a large area.

The meeting lasted for more than half an hour, and finally the crowd dispersed to execute the order. After that, Crick was still sitting there, and Robben stood by her side.

When the curtain of the Pioneer's Great Tent was closed, Crick's indifferent face showed exhaustion, he let out a long breath, and his body shrank.

Robben looked at Crick, thinking to himself that this woman had already started desperately.

"It seems... the effect is not bad." Crick's voice returned to husky.

"Ah. I know... However, forcibly urging your body's vitality to restore your head to its original state first, this is actually harmful to you, and your body's recovery speed will be slowed down."

"It's okay, I can't fight anymore in a short time. It doesn't matter if it is a little slower."

"But if the demons attacked at this time."

"It's not you." Crick looked away. "I think... there is an evil spirit as famous as you here. Nothing can threaten us."

There is a twelve point irony in these words...

However, Robben didn't want to care about it. As a **** of war, he could calmly deal with his situation and even communicate with himself, which was already extremely sensible.

"Seven days... do you think you can recover?"

"I don't know. But I feel that my strength has begun to slowly recover, and the physical condition is not the most important thing. I had to recover my strength. Even if I get older... there are not too many problems."

Robben was a little surprised, "Unexpectedly, Lord Ares doesn't pay attention to appearance, but I underestimated you."

Crick sneered, "As a man who values ​​a woman's appearance the most. How can I care about things you don't value? Doesn't it seem that I am worse than you."

Turning his face, Crick seemed to ask Luo Ben to see his face clearly and said, "I noticed...No matter what I look like, you didn't show any expression of surprise, insignificance, or disgust. You really Is it a man? Or a monster like you... There is no distinction between men and women."

Robben knew that Crick’s words would not sound good, and now he can’t care about her. He rolled his eyes and said, “There’s nothing to care about. After all, appearance is just appearance, and it doesn’t matter to me what Lord Ares looks like. In the past few days, you should rest in peace and it's better to ignore other things."

Seeing that Robben was not angry, Crick felt boring, and sighed, "Of course, I will take a good rest, and you better stop releasing your disgusting evil, I can't help thinking. I want to kill you, if it's not Ya, I..."

Robben knows what Crick didn’t say, and now he can still stand here to talk to Crick without incident, and even treat her. These... all stem from the tooth’s unconditional trust in him and his opposition to him. Rick’s warning.

Without these, Crick might have desperately launched an attack on himself.

"Go and contact Ya." Crick said suddenly, "Our current situation is already a bit inferior. I want to hear news from the God Realm, but...I don't have more strength to face Ya, I I don't want to lie to her. Don't tell Ya about what I became like this. After I recover, I will naturally contact her personally."

Talk to Ya? Robben really hasn’t considered this issue. Now that I meet with Ya, I really don’t know what to say. Last time Crick said something with Ya. Although he didn’t know it, he could probably guess it. Ya must be very confused now.

"Okay, I'll talk to Ya about the current situation, but the contact method is not stable, and I don't know if I can see Ya."

"Not once, just twice, three times..."

Robben shook his head helplessly, out of a big deal.

The stone in contact with Fang has been kept by Fleet.

Robben fought for a long time this time before the light curtain he wanted appeared. After waiting for a long time, the light curtain gradually became clear. There seemed to be a figure over there, dressed in white, and it looked like a tooth.

"Master of War. It's me."

"Squeak squeak..." Only squeaky whispers came from the light curtain. It seems that the remote communication was not so smooth this time. Robben sighed. In this magical world, there is no convenient technology. It's helpless, if there is any cross-border phone that can connect people, gods and demons to the three realms. Then this kind of contact is much easier.

It took a while, until Robben felt that if it were a long-distance call, he would have to spend his entire life's salary to repay the phone bill. The image on the tooth side finally became clear.

"Ann! It's you!!" Tooth is still the same, but looks very excited.

Robben smiled. To tell the truth, it was a relief to see Ya's very sincere face. Perhaps this was the reason why I saw Crick's gloomy face too much.

"Master Ares, is everything okay over there?" Robben asked with a smile.

"Ah... it's okay." Ya hesitated a little, and replied with a smile.

Robben understood that it seemed not so good, and Crick suddenly jumped to the human continent. But apart from Ya's own anger at Crick, there seems to be no more news. This is definitely not normal. Now the God Realm should have turned the sky, obviously things were crushed by Ya, or Ya himself took it. He didn't tell this side.

"Crick's matter didn't cause any trouble, right?" Robben asked directly.

"Ah... it's nothing, it's all subsided. After all... many days have passed." Ya smiled and replied easily.

Since Ya didn't want to say more, Robben didn't intend to ask any more. That would have trampled on Ya's kindness. When he could go back, he would help Ya take care of the matter.

"Ann. How about you? Crick said last time that a strange demons had arrived on the human continent, and... that Sharok also appeared! Even..."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhā I went back without much loss."

"Oh..." Ya nodded clearly. Suddenly he looked a little cramped, reached out his hand to touch his hair, then put it down again, blinking his eyes.

"Master Ares, when Crick contacted you last time, did you talk about the camp?"

Ya froze for a moment, "Ann, this matter..."

"Hehe, I know that it is not convenient for you to ask directly, but now this matter has some influence, so I come to discuss with you and see if Lord Ares can give some advice."

"What happened?"

"Crick is injured and will not heal in a short time."

Ya was taken aback, "What! Creek is injured! Where is she? How is the injury?"

"Master Ares, don’t worry. I have almost cured her injury, but we still need time to heal. However, our current situation is relatively bad. If the Demon Race is killed now, we will be very dangerous. Fortunately, the Demon Race is not yet Know about Creek's injury."

"Crick was injured... was it because of something in the camp that day?" Ya Ning eyebrow asked.

Robben nodded, "Yes, she used a strange trick to gather the surrounding light on her body. Later, for some reason, she had to interrupt this trick, and then she vomited blood."

Ya was shocked, "You said she... she did this with a light sword?"

"Well, yes, at that time... I felt the light from the sky and the earth gathered on her sword."

Fang's expression came up in an instant, "That is the original form of the light sword, and the characteristics of the light sword are also here. Legend has it that it was the first ray of light that opened up the world. The light in this world was originally on that sword. ... But, the ability of Crick is actually not enough to control that powerful magical tool. She can't use that trick. Forcibly urging will inevitably be hurt. If it is interrupted again... Although it can release power and reduce the extreme Great damage, but she will be hurt a second time by energy... Is she really all right now?"

Robben nodded affirmatively, "Master of War, believe me, she is only weak now, and she will contact you in a few days."

He nodded in relief, "I didn't expect...this time the situation in the human continent was so changeable that even Crick was injured, and..."

The eyebrows were twisted together for a while, the teeth took a breath, and he asked loudly, "Ann, Crick said that a huge monster appeared in your camp that day. It was... a fierce beast! This...what is going on? I've been thinking about this these days, but I can't figure it out! You..."

Ya's face was tense, obviously very nervous.

In the face of almost the same questioning, Robben now feels that he is not nervous or even calm in his face when he was in Crick. This is indeed a very strange feeling.

"That... it's me." Robben replied softly.

Tooth opened her mouth instantly, and she was indescribably shocked.

"Master Ares, if you open your mouth again, I will see your little tongue." Robben said with a smile.

Tooth was shocked, closed his mouth quickly, his face turned slightly red, but immediately realized that it was not the time when he was thinking about these things, and immediately repeated the question: "Ann! What did you just say!?"

Robben suddenly had an urge to laugh, which was different from the nervousness and solemnity when Crick questioned him. Robben stared at his teeth, his eyes widened, and he felt very interesting as if he had heard a story like a fairy tale.

Scratching his chin, Robben said cheerfully, "Master of War, I mean... the beast that Crick said in his mouth is me."

The closed mouth opened again, and the corners of his eyes trembled uncontrollably, "No...no, that kind of thing, how...how could it have something to do with you?"

Robben feels somewhat regretful. For himself, every time Ya understands a piece of his own truth, he feels that he releases a pressure in his heart, but this matter...There is really nothing to be content with, it will only make Ya feel difficult. Accept it.

Ya suddenly flashed aside, and Robben seemed to hear the sound of Ya turning over things.

"Master Ares, what are you doing?" Robben asked strangely.

Tooth quickly flashed back again, holding a shabby ancient book in his hand, and muttered like a puppet: "Ferocious beast, in the endless abyss... hatred, hatred, desire... a powerful ferocious spirit condensed by countless evil thoughts, bloodthirsty , It's easy to kill... wherever you go, you will eat all the lives, destroy the land, spread plagues, diseases..."

Ya's mouth seemed to be a little unwilling, and he would never go down again. Instead, he raised his head and stared at Robben in amazement, "Ann, you..."

Robben was a little embarrassed by the tooth, "That...that seems to be a little different from me."

An extremely ridiculous expression suddenly appeared on Ya's face, and he slammed the ancient book in his hand fiercely, and asked angrily: "Ann! What's the matter? You said you are that fierce spirit. What is the explanation? I believe in you! I entrust one hundred thousand warriors to you! I want you to fight against the demons for us in the human continent! But you... you actually say to me that you are a **** evil spirit! Could it be my one hundred thousand warriors Has entered your stomach! Where is Crick? Could it be that you have eaten her! You answer me!!"

Ya yelled like crazy~www.wuxiaspot.com~ After Ya yelled, he calmed down a little bit, Robben scratched his cheek helplessly, "Master of War, this...the soldiers of the Pioneer Camp are naturally there, Kerry Ke is only injured. She doesn't want you to see her weak now, everyone is fine, but..."

"Ann!" Ya suddenly faced the light curtain, "Are you kidding me, right? What fierce beast, what...what bloodthirsty fierce spirit, are these all jokes?"

Robben felt a great apology, maybe... Ya now really wants to say that this is a joke, but...

"Master of War, you should know... this is not a joke."

The picture on the light curtain was in chaos, and there was nothing left. Before the picture disappeared completely, Robben seemed to see an angry face and a rapidly expanding palm.

Ya flew the magic spar for communication... Robben guessed. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly pass. Your support is my biggest motivation.) Guiqiu to share