Let’s Make a Pact, Lord Fox Spirit

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"Oh, really stupid!"

Qingyun's voice seemed to come from all directions, but it also seemed to echo in Ling Yu's mind. He quickly reversed direction from mid-air, and suddenly realized that Qingyun was only a long distance behind him. He could obviously withdraw the demon jinjin to continue the offensive against him, but his body was unable to move.

"What do you want to do?" He asked Qingyun loudly, disgusted that the devil was so close to himself.

"Me? Hmm ... let me think about it, why did I come here? What do you want from you?" Qing Yun didn't have any weapons in his hands, and his body suspended in the air seemed to have no weight at all. Or maybe he was just a phantom, and he squeezed his chin in one hand, as if thinking.

"What kind of spell did you use to fix me?" Ling Yu couldn't regain control of his body no matter how hard he tried. He consumed a lot of physical energy and had to give up the struggle temporarily.

"Why do you think I let you move? Isn't it your own mind that trapped you? You long for power but fear that the magic in your body will eventually become uncontrollable and hurt your companions. You I want to stay with them, because you without family have always wanted a warmth, but have you ever thought that this warmth does not belong to you, it is just an illusion ... and you are just deceiving yourself ... … "

"Shut up!" Ling Yu wanted to cover his ears, but his arms seemed to be **** by invisible ropes, making him completely unable to exert his strength.

Qingyun reached out and took off the mask on his face, revealing his true face in front of Ling Yu.

Ling Yu's body continued to tremble, and he completely gave up his resistance. The devil in the crowd, the green cloud that killed the boss lady and other girls he regarded as relatives in Elysium Kingdom, and the enemy he and his current companions had a face almost identical to himself. The only difference is that he looks older than him, and that strange look is something he has never had.

"Who are you? What the **** is going on?" Ling Yu was incoherent for a while, and his thinking was already confused.

"Want to know, boy? Then come with me!" Qingyun blocked the entire body of Ling Yu with the cloak behind him, and when he pulled it down, he fell into a coma.

If this was not the case, Xia Qiu might have been stunned not far away. Her flight speed was not as fast as Qingyun and Lingyu, so when she reached this jungle, she was catching up and seeing Qingyun taking the mask off her face. Although there was a distance, she still saw that they were two very similar faces, but Ling Yu had to look slightly younger, and her figure was thinner than Qingyun.

Seeing Ling Yu lose her consciousness after being cast by Qingyun, she finally realized that she shouldn't hesitate any longer, so she rushed forward and thrust the plum blade in her hand towards Qingyun. Qingyun's left hand rested on Ling Yu's waist, and his right hand blocked Xia Qiu's attack with hard tiger claws.

Seemingly inadvertently resisting, she gathered a lot of energy and made Xia Qiu retreat a few steps. After adjusting the balance a little, she jumped and waved the knife down.

Qingyun flew back quickly with Ling Yu, avoiding her powerful blow.

"Leave Ling Yu!" Xia Qiu danced Mei blade step by step.

"This boy? To tell you the truth, it would be a huge trouble to leave him beside you. Let me deal with this trouble!" Qing Yun said lightly. He was just too focused on trying to confirm his guess, so Did not notice that his true face has been discovered by Xia Qiu.

Xia Qiu decided not to talk nonsense with Qingyun, but to concentrate on continuing her offensive. She knew how difficult it was to compete with the enemies in front of her with her own strength, but now she can only save Ling Yu and her.

"Mei Blade ..." While exerting her demon power, she silently summoned the soul living in her sword in her heart, looking for the resonance point between her own strength and Mei Blade.

"Master!" Mei Blade's voice soon appeared in her mind.

The soul in the sword that has always been calm and watery seems to be quite excited at the moment. She, who has been a plum blossom tree demon for ten thousand years, also has the demon nature formed in the long years. The stronger the enemy's power, the more excited she will feel.

"Do you think it is possible that we can overcome this devil?" Xia Qiu asked Mei Blade.

"Master, before a battle is over, no one can predict the outcome. But if you are willing to believe me, allow me to be one with you, and use it as the last battle, we will be able to use our strength to the limit. . "

Xia Qiu felt that Mei Jian's power was breaking through the boundary with her. With the fusion of the two forces, the consciousness of the human knife began to become both blurred and unified, which was an unparalleled harmony.

It seemed that before the brain had finished thinking, the Mei blade in her hand had already driven her to fly out. Qingyun's holding of Lingyu in one hand limited his movements.

Xia Qiu found that the demon in front of him was different from his previous impressions. He did not use Lingyu's body as a shield, and he seemed to be more afraid of Lingyu being hurt than himself. And she just caught this discovery and accelerated the speed of the attack.

Her knife technique is more unpredictable than Qingyun's imagination, and her body is as light as a plum petal. When Qingyun slammed the tiger's claws violently towards her, the cyclone carried by the tiger's claws just bounced her away and let it Unable to cause any harm to her. He was worried that if he continued to delay, it would break the trap he had laid out carefully, so he began to exert his mana and throw the spirit feather in his hand into the air.

Xia Qiu stopped the attack involuntarily, trying to catch the spirit feather that was about to fall, but never thought that his body stayed in the air and entered a suspended state. At the moment when she was surprised, his eyes opened suddenly, and the devil jin had unconsciously turned into two long daggers, and stabbed towards Xia Qiu. She hurriedly resisted and was almost injured by her.

"Ling Yu ... you ..."

She was puzzled by the changes in Ling Yu. From his empty eyes, she saw too complex emotions, those emotions seemed to be bothering him, they rolled in his eyes like a storm, and finally turned into two. Tears.

Ling Yu just fell into a coma, only felt that he had a memory, this memory should be his past, or his past life. In a place resembling a fairyland, the handsome man in gorgeous clothes always has an insatiable grudge between his eyebrows. His face is reflected in the turquoise pond. The face looks like spirit feathers and green clouds. Or maybe they are the same person.

What he was waiting for was the black dancer on the pond of the **** realm, the black crane spirit beast full of evil beauty, just to make him smile, he would do everything. Because all the time, he only felt that no matter what he did, he could not satisfy his father ’s gods and other people in God ’s domain. His brother always had a kind of rejection that had nothing to do with his family. Feelings, that rejection comes from jealousy, but also contains fear of his strength.

Perhaps the only person who can be satisfied with what he has done is, even if the relationship between the person and him seems to be licking each other ’s wounds, but also like using each other, but what is the relationship? At least he still has the needs and value that he uses.

But Heihe finally led him to destruction.

In spite of this, he never hated him, and he wholeheartedly wanted to plead for him, but the final result, not only failed to save him, his soul was also divided by his father with divine power.

All memories, emotions, resentments, and innocence are separated, and only the obedience to the father remains in the soul of Suzaku.

But the soul that escaped hit the meteorite in the different space in the process of falling to the demon world and split into two, and fell into a deep sleep. The one who woke up first had the new identity of this life with the help of the green tiger beast, and turned into the demon Qingyun with the resentment of the previous life. Unwilling to face the ugly pure soul, but slept for a long time, and finally sent it to an egg in the peacock demon collection, and this egg was stolen, and finally fell to the Chilan Mir underground city And there he transformed into a simple and kind peacock orphan spirit feather.

All memories and emotions rushed into Ling Yu's body at the same time, making him unable to bear it. The demon Qingyun he had been fighting with turned out to be another himself. Perhaps they are indeed the same in essence, so after he gained the power of the eagle owl, he began to become unable to control his own power. What if he has the same power as Qingyun? Will he become a more terrifying demon than Qingyun?

When he opened his eyes again, he found that he was attacking Xia Qiu. Although he wanted to stop, he couldn't help himself. His will has been overwhelmed by the memory and emotion that suddenly recovered, becoming Qingyun's puppet.

But he didn't want to hurt Xia Qiu anyway. All the unwillingness turned into two lines of tears. In the hazy tears, his dagger had stabbed Xia Qiu countless times.

"Ling Yu ... stop ..."

Her call was in her ear, listening to the voice, making him just want to grasp her hand, perhaps only she could take him out of the present painful situation.

Xia Qiu couldn't shoot Ling Yu, he could only retreat to resist his moves, and his body was like a marionette, losing his balance and courage, but did not affect his attack speed and intensity at all.

"Haha, since he and you are destined to become enemies, why do you have to be merciful? Why not just kill him? He might be grateful to you, maybe it's not a relief?" Qing Yunzai Watching what was happening in the distance, he could hardly hide his joy from his voice.

"Shut up!" Xia Qiu was irritated by him, and she flew over from Ling Yu's head with a sharp stab at Qingyun.

But Qingyun did not dodge, but still faced her directly.

When she didn't understand what was going on, her body had been entangled by the devil owl thrown from behind, and one of the tips instantly turned into a pointed cone, just about to pierce her back.

She knew she could not dodge, only turned half of her face, looked at Ling Yu resentfully. How familiar this look was to Ling Yu. When Heihe was taken away from him, the last look was exactly the same as she is now.

Hesitantly, a pure black sword drove the magic owl brocade wrapped around Xia Qiu to the side. Ouyang Xiaoleng rescued Xia Qiu from the sky and took her to the ground. He was worried about the safety of Xia Qiu, so he came here, really hit the moment of life and death.

"Fortunately, call ..." He took a long breath and asked Xia Qiu in his arms, "Are you not injured?"

Xia Qiu shook his head and responded: "Ling Yu is controlled by Qingyun."

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