Doom Blade

"Xiaobai, hello, I'm Qi Xinbao, you can call me Xiaobao."

"Roar!"

"...Well, can you talk with vitality?"

"Roar!"

"...I'm Qi Xinbao, hello."

"Roar!"

"……noob?"

"..." The little white tiger rolled its eyes, wagged its tail, and then lightly jumped away, walking around the hall to get acquainted with its new territory.

"Captain..." Xiaobao withdrew his gaze, frowned and looked at Ren Yi, "Could it be that only human beings can talk with vitality?"

With a smile in his eyes, Ren Yi raised his hand to hook Xiaobao's shoulder, patted it, and handed over the heart he was pinching in his hand: "What Xiaobai left for you, the heart of the fire dragon, is a big tonic, and you can find a way to do it yourself." Eat it."

"Ah?" Xiaobao's Adam's apple slipped, took the frozen heart, and took a deep breath, "Do you still want to eat it raw? Captain...I..."

"It's good for you." Patting Xiaobao again, Ren Yi withdrew his hand firmly, "Stop talking, I'll go back and study that set of ice needles."

"Captain!" Xiaobao grabbed Ren Yi's wrist with one hand, looked at the man who turned his head and said, "I want to talk to you."

"Come to my room and talk." Ren Yi smiled and turned his head to signal.

"Okay!" Xiaobao rolled his eyes with a smile.

The two walked one after the other, when Jiao Jun opened the door and talked for a while, then he opened the door and entered the room. Unexpectedly, the white light flashed by his feet, Xiao Bai was already lying on the bed, calmly licking his paws and waiting for them .

"Xiaobai." Ren Yi smiled, "We have something to talk about."

"Just talk." Xiaobai's tiger eyes glanced around, and he put his chin on his front paws and closed his eyes as if he was extremely tired.

Ren Yi turned his head and smiled wryly: "Go to your room."

"it is good."

The two turned around, and a vague voice came out from the half-covered door: "Mating is mating, what place should I choose?"

"Cough!" Xiaobao coughed in embarrassment, and took a peek at Ren Yi, but he didn't want to be caught by the glint in Ren Yi's eyes, his heart was swayed, and his face burned red.

Ren Yi closed his eyes, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, with a calm and calm appearance. There is no need to hide this side of himself in front of Xiaobao. From brother to lover, no matter how the relationship between himself and Xiaobao is, he can Find the most accurate version of yourself.

Xiao Bao opened the door sullenly, and was stunned halfway through: "Xiao Liu?"

Ren Yi looked over and saw Xiao Liu was kneeling on the bed with one knee, supporting the bed with one hand, and fiddled with the lantern sleeping bag with the other, as if he was looking for something.

"Baby!" Xiao Liu smiled, but the moment he saw Ren Yi, his smile froze, "Captain..."

Xiaobao walked into the room, subconsciously glanced at Ren Yi's face, and said, "Why are you here?"

"There." Xiao Liu pointed to the passage on the side of the wall.

"Oh." Xiao Bao nodded, originally he wanted to ask why he came to his room, but after thinking about it, he shut up again. Xiao Liu, who was still young, often ran to sleep on his bed, and wanted to be hugged so tired, Xiao Bao Unable to reject the child's enthusiasm, he stretched out his arms and hugged him. For a while, Xiao Liu's feet never touched the ground, and he stayed in his arms and shoulders all the time.But... Now that Xiao Liu is a senior, he feels that he has to keep a good balance, not to mention the inexplicable feeling in his heart, which makes him a little wary of Xiao Liu.

"Do you have something to say?" Xiao Liu stood up and patted his clothes.

"En." Xiaobao nodded, watched Xiaoliu go back to his room through the small door, sighed faintly, and his thoughts faded out of nowhere.

"Little Treasure." Ren Yi leaned against the door with his arms folded. "Try not to heat up this heart. It may be hard to swallow it whole, but it's really good for you. Don't deal with it."

"En." Xiao Bao nodded.

"Then I'm leaving." Ren Yi smiled, turned and left.

After Ren Yi left, Xiaobao held the heart in his hand and let out a mouthful of turbid air. He wanted to have a good talk with Xiaoliu, but he didn't know how to speak. In the last moment, he swallowed the heart whole into his mouth as if venting his anger, and then He rushed to the hall to practice his sword again.

This heart does have some benefits, but it doesn't feel too obvious. With his current state, the blood essence of the seventh-level life has limited effect on him. If he wants to make a big leap again, he has to find a way to kill an eighth-level demon.

It's just that the power of the eighth-level demon is self-evident. Even if he has the intention to encircle and suppress him, he may be the one who gets killed in the end.

After practicing like this for a while, and discussing with Jiao Jun and the others how to use the force of the word "Zhen", Xiaobao vaguely felt hot and dry, knowing that it was the sequelae caused by the snake heart, but the environment and atmosphere are not so good now. It was appropriate, so I gritted my teeth and endured it.

Zu Wu's body's ability to digest and absorb is extremely strong, and the hotness lasted for only a cup of tea before dissipating, and Xiaobao completely calmed down.

Going back to sleep at night, there was no dream all night in the lantern sleeping bag, and after only resting for three hours, the energy was extraordinarily abundant, and when I trained again the next day, I felt that my realm had improved a bit.

Xiaobao thought about it secretly, and confirmed that it should be the benefit of combining work and rest, so he cherished the practice during the day and sleep at night even more.

In this way, in the next few days, Xiaobao and Jiao Jun practiced the reasonable use of weapons in the main hall, and at the same time studied the correct force of "Zhen" together, and their combat effectiveness was more or less improved.

Ren Yi practiced the ice needle in his hand in the room.

Only Xiao Liu came out once a day, his complexion was not very good, and then he went back to the room, so mysterious that he didn't know what he was doing, Xiao Bao asked him, Xiao Liu would always wave his hand impatiently, telling him to leave it alone.

The underground people finally dug up the coordinates five days later, and it turned out to be another silicon-based life building like this palace.When those underground people saw the wall, they were frightened and dared not dig any more. In the end, only the clan chief of the Tu clan was left working. Fortunately, the project to find the main entrance was not big, so a good news came a day later. information.

The head of the Tu clan went to check it out, and said to Ren Yi in a heavy tone: "Maybe there are more powerful demons inside, so I have to go there myself this time... Also, you and Xiaobai come here together. The combat power should be barely manageable."

"Xiaobao and the others won't follow?" Ren Yi asked with a frown.

The Tu patriarch nodded: "These portals still need to be guarded, so let's stay."

On the arrangement of this matter, Xiaobao has a lot of opinions. He would rather bring Xiaobai there than Ren Yi. Whatever happened, with his physical strength, he could still carry it.

Ren Yi also thinks this is appropriate, but Xiaobai doesn't want to join forces with Xiaobao, so he looks at Xiaobao coldly with amber tiger eyes in the middle of the two, and sarcastically said: "It's enough to have me here, and monsters are just like training!" In my current realm, my physical defense is far higher than yours."

Xiaobao was silent for a long time without saying a word.

Ren Yi pondered for a moment, then smiled and said, "Alright, Xiaobai is right, you can stay."

Xiao Bao clenched his teeth, and nodded reluctantly: "You must be careful."

"Don't worry." Saying this, Ren Yi turned and walked away, Xiao Bai suddenly became smaller and jumped onto Ren Yi's shoulder, walking towards the Tu patriarch who had been waiting at the portal for a long time.

After Ren Yi left, Xiaobao was restless and had no intention of training, so he simply sat cross-legged at the portal and waited quietly.

Three hours later, Xiao Liu came over and threw a piece of clothing on his head. Xiao Bao opened his eyes and grabbed it, holding it in his hand to look at it.

"If you wear it for a year, the 60-meter real body will not be broken. Because the arms are on fire, it looks like a vest and combat pants. There should be no problem, right?"

Little Treasure was surprised. He opened it and looked at it. It was indeed the standard equipment he was familiar with, but the vest and combat pants were both dark green: "You have been doing this these days? You can keep it for so long, won't it take too much effort? "

"I have the ability, so I'll do it. You don't have to worry, it will be fine after a while." Xiao Liu tilted his head, smiled a little complacently, and urged, "Don't you put it on yet?"

"Oh, good." Xiaobao stood up, glanced at Xiao Liubai's almost transparent face, sighed secretly, put his head on quickly, and was urged by Xiao Liu to make it bigger and smaller. After testing, The clothes that Xiao Liu made were really miraculous. They were terribly elastic, and no matter how big or small they were, they didn't feel tight, which was amazing.

Xiao Bao tugged at the clothes on his body, smiled at Xiao Liu, "Thank you."

"Heh...it's not easy to raise me, isn't it?" Xiao Liu blinked teasingly, raised his hand and hammered Xiao Bao's chest, "It's my repayment."

Xiaobao's eyes flickered, and his heart moved: "Qi Xuanyi?"

"I'm not." Xiao Liu replied quickly and ruthlessly, "The memory fusion is fragmented, I only have the complete memory of this year."

Xiao Bao lowered his eyes, looking disappointed.

"Are you waiting for the captain?"

"Ah."

"I'll wait with you."

"Okay." Xiao Bao nodded, and sat down cross-legged, feeling a touch from his side, Xiao Liu sat down next to him, and then put his head on his arm.Even though Xiao Liu's appearance is now wide open, there is a huge gap in height. Compared with Xiao Liu's slender body, he still looks like a child.

The light from the portal flickered, and the water rippled, flickering and flickering. The light in this hall was also unstable, dark and gloomy, and it was a depressing atmosphere.

Xiao Bao didn't know what to say, Xiao Liu sitting beside him like this made him feel frightened, his hands and feet were numb, his whole body was as stiff as a rock, and he didn't dare to move an inch.

Xiao Liu was silent for a while, then said softly, "Baby, you smell really good..."

"..."

"You... and the captain, are you together?"

"……Um."

"Together...can I stay by your side?"

"..." Xiaobao looked down at him.

"I was brought up by you. From the moment I opened my eyes, I knew you. Maybe...Qi Xuanyi used to be your brother, but unfortunately I wasn't. I have my own experience, my own thoughts, and I especially care about you. people..."

"..." Xiaobao raised his hand, gently touched the top of Xiaoliu's head, and said hoarsely, "It's just a baby bird plot."

Xiao Liu looked up at him, his dark eyes were moistened with water, and when he was illuminated by the light from the portal, the light shone brightly, glamorous, his small nose was upturned, and the pores of his fair and delicate face could be seen Not long after, the rosy and plump lips opened and closed, and a bitterness was revealed in his expression, and in a blink of an eye, he smiled lightly: "Maybe, you just treat it like a baby bird, and you shouldn't be so cruel as to let me live on my own." Extinct, right?"

Xiaobao didn't know how to interface. Although his comrades joked about it, he never dared to regard himself as Xiaoliu's parents. He insisted on saying... "Brothers say these things, in this world, let's take care of each other."

Xiao Liu's face, which was smiling and waiting for the answer, froze slightly, and he stood up "shua", the expression in his dark eyes was unclear, and gradually, when they looked at each other, anger gushed out like that.

In fact, Xiaobao vaguely knew what he wanted, but he absolutely couldn't open his mouth to go along with it, and turned his head a little weakly.

As soon as Xiao Liu raised his foot, he kicked Xiao Bao, seeing that Xiao Bao was still still, he simply kicked him a few more times.

This kind of force can't even scratch it, so Xiao Bao let Xiao Liu kick him, as if he was beating and scolding.

Xiao Liu finished kicking, wiped his eyes, and hoarsely roared: "Qi Xinbao, I don't want to be so weird, you fucking figure out a solution for me." After speaking, he squeezed his fist, turned around and left.

Xiao Bao looked at Xiao Liu's back with dark eyes, and tightened the corners of his mouth.How to deal with it?To be honest, he doesn't even know what link went wrong now. Jiao Jun and Guan Wu are obviously bloodlines activated with their own blood, but it happens that Xiao Liu is different. The strong attraction is even stronger than Ren Yi gave himself even more, for Ren Yi it was love gushing from the depths of his heart, but what was Xiao Liu?

He asked himself that he had always had enough determination, and he would only love one person wholeheartedly, and that person would not choose other than Ren Yi, so he was particularly afraid of the attraction that Xiao Liu would bring to him, and he even dared not investigate. The fear of knowing the truth.

When Xiao Liu entered the room, the door was closed loudly, Xiao Bao looked away, took a deep breath, calmed down and continued to wait for Ren Yi at the door.

No matter what kind of weird contract exists between me and Xiao Liu, I can't change my mind even a little bit, the only person I can love with my whole heart is Ren Yi, and Ren Yi is the only one.

As for Xiao Liu... If he can understand clearly and find a way to crack it, even if he loses his limbs, he will be freed from Xiao Liu.

Xiao Liu entered the room, and sat on the edge of the bed in a daze, the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed, and flames of anger danced in his eyes.

Qi Xuanyi's memories that should come back are all back. Basically, all the memories that can be remembered are in his head, but these memories have nothing to do with his personality. It's like watching someone's autobiography through a book or TV. Sometimes it is even impossible to understand the purpose of the other party's sudden actions.

In this memory, he has weakened his parents' affection and his belief in soldiers. What he remembers deeply is only everything about Xiaobao, from the first meeting with "Peregrine Falcon" when he yelled his name, to the laughter and anger after training. Cursing, then joining hands to survive on the battlefield, until training on the island, the end of the world, and the emergence of Naga, they have had many, many experiences between them.

He could feel the friendship between his comrades in arms and brothers, and he hoped that all this could become normal, but was there a way?

Xiaobao's blood revived him, and he grew up with care all the way. Such a sense of intimacy even gave him a feeling that he was a part of Xiaobao's body and could not be separated. Once he left that body, he would be greeted with withering and death .

I hate this feeling of attachment, Qi Xuanyi is obviously an independent person with his own ideals, why has he become so small now?

Obviously aware of my loathing, why do you only want to stick to Xiaobao's side, preferably to be together all the time?

Is it family?

or love?

He couldn't tell the difference, but it was indeed different, just like every day of this year, as long as Xiaobao left his sight, he would feel flustered and afraid, as long as he was with Xiaobao, he would be happy and able to laugh come out.

I don't want to grow up, I really don't want to grow up, as long as I'm still young, Xiaobao won't reject him so much, and won't exude some kind of blocking and vigilant aura around him...

Xiao Liu gritted his teeth, turned around, and opened the lantern sleeping bag, a stench gushed out from the originally fragrant flowers.

He took a deep breath, hugged the lantern flower cross-legged, and, like every day before, circulated the energy in his body to wash and purify the flower. It was not until three hours later that he opened his eyes profusely in sweat. There was a relieved smile on his pale face.

This is the impurity on Xiaobao's body. After devouring a large amount of food, even though the witch clan's ability to digest and absorb is strong, they also absorbed some bad things, just like the toxin of the seventh-order fire flood dragon, the toxin of the demon clan Fire poison is all negative energy, maybe a small amount doesn't matter, but if it accumulates in the body for a long time, it will always burst out.

He didn't know this kind of purification ability originally, but since they slept on a plant six days ago, the comfortable lantern sleeping bag in the past instantly became his hell, and wisps of toxins were sent to his side through the vines, along the way. They searched with vines, all of them came from Xiaobao, but the others were fine.

At first, when faced with this strange phenomenon, he wanted to ignore it, but the vines were an extension of his body, and the vines were polluted with toxins, which meant that he was polluted and had to be purified.

However, this was not a unilateral effort. After the evolution, Xiao Liu looked at the hard vines in front of him and let out a long breath.

The strength of his body can be seen most intuitively through the vines. The vines are hard, which means that his body is strong again. Obviously, these toxins can't be absorbed by Xiaobao's body after they are decomposed. It has become a new energy body, and only you can absorb it.

So... is this the same as Lin Xiao and Gu Chendong?

Do all the great witches have accumulated these toxins in their bodies?

And is it true that all great witches have someone like themselves who can clean up their accumulated poison?

So... it's a symbiotic relationship, right?

The symbiotic relationship between myself and Xiaobao, proof that we can't really separate from each other?

Team Ren...and Xiaobao...

Xiao Liu narrowed his eyes, tapped the lantern flower in front of him lightly, and frowned thoughtfully.

What other identity can stay with Xiaobao?

……

Ren Yi, Xiaobai, and Tu Patriarch went to the palace at the core. As expected, it was indeed a black pyramid. Because of the underground excavation, the size could not be distinguished. Looking around from the outside, the only difference is that the pattern on the gate is different. If the gate of the silicon-based life of the palace held in their hands is the carving of ordinary demons, then this is the carving of demon lords.

There are seven or eight huge horns on the head, growing all the way along the spine, and the bone spur at the end of the tail is particularly obvious, more ferocious and imposing than a real demon lord. The gate of hell is generally closed, and it warns people that once they step into it, they can never turn back.

"Go in now?" Ren Yi asked in a low voice.

The Tu chief frowned and said, "I'm worried about one thing."

"Me too." Ren Yi nodded.

The Tu patriarch was slightly surprised, and looked up at Ren Yi: "You also thought of it?"

"Yes." Ren Yi sighed, "The triangle is the rule of the demonic complex, so where does this black palace go? Maybe there will be two other palaces connected here, and so on, one link after another, like a city Similarly, if we want to fully control these palaces, we can only kill all the way to the end and destroy the demon's lair, with our current ability... no..."

"Yes, it's still a lot worse, not enough." The Tu patriarch nodded in full agreement.

"Then should we fight or not?" Xiaobai asked impatiently, "Thinking so much? Just kill him!"

Ren Yi lowered his head and smiled slightly: "It must be easy for the three of us to destroy this place, but from now on, this place will be set as an outpost, and we must guard it for a long time."

"Guardian?" The little white tiger opened his eyes slightly, "How long will it take?"

"Until two or more eighth-order lives are born in the group."

"Won't that take a long time?" Xiaobai bared his teeth and growled, "Trouble!"

"Yeah...it's very troublesome." Ren Yi sighed. "The situation on the ground is tense. We can't keep our troops here for a long time. The Dragon Ming at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain and the zombie king of the undead clan are our great enemies."

"Captain Ren..." The Tu patriarch looked up, "Do you mean to give up and continue the attack?"

"Of course not." Ren Yi's squinted eyes flashed with wisdom, "It's just why these demons don't leave the palace, why don't they inspect their own territory?"

"This..." the Tu patriarch smiled wryly, "The devils consider themselves noble, and we underground people are like garbage. It is definitely not willing to let them walk in the garbage dump when they have nothing to do. Moreover, the underground people have surrendered and clinged to each other for thousands of years, and there has been no change. , so the demons are also very relieved."

"We have occupied three pyramids, so there is really no news?"

"That's not clear."

Ren Yi smiled slightly: "I have been in contact with Long Ming, the mechanical race, and I speculate that they are in the process of evolution, so I chose to rest for a while. What about the demon race? Since God's Choice is as fair as possible, are they also in the process of evolution? ?”

"Huh?" The Tu patriarch's eyes lit up, "It's not unreasonable to make a bold guess."

"Xiaobai came to the fifth level of God's Choice, and we humans all start from the beginning. Where is the Tu Patriarch?"

"Fifth order."

"Then the highest level of the demon group must not exceed the fifth level."

"so?"

"The Tu patriarch's ability is extraordinary, and his evolution speed must be at the top of the front row. With you here, we must be able to go very far."

"Old bones..." The Tu patriarch laughed, but when he turned his head, the momentum burst out. The gate of the palace seemed to be hit hard by a heavy hammer. The gravity of the energy struck again, and the gate turned into gravel, which fell to the ground with a splash.

"Roar!" Xiaobai raised his head to the sky and roared loudly, rushing in first with a fierce fighting spirit.