"You gave me a bead, saying that it was your blood essence and that it would be left to your descendants to help him practice. I did so, and when Xiaowei was born, I stuffed the bead into it. In his mouth."

"That's the devil." Fan Xiaowei said lightly: "Because of it, I lost the qualification to be a human being. The devil and I merged into one, we invaded each other, and finally merged. The human babies were mixed together, which allowed me to confuse the sky and survive until now."

Pixiu said with concern: "Xiaowei, don't be assimilated by the devil, you are not him..."

"I am him." Fan Xiaowei interrupted him, and continued: "He is me. The monsters who followed me since childhood never wanted to eat me, but to follow me. Don't submit to me, I can't use magic power, this is something I knew from birth, because once I use it, I will be discovered by the heavens and killed. The few powerful demons who followed me saw me as weak, every day They wanted to kill me and get out of control, but they tried many methods without success, and finally they hurt Shengsheng to vent their anger, and I practiced Taoism for revenge, but how can a devil practice orthodox Taoism, my body is not compatible at all.” But Because he wanted revenge, he practiced while vomiting blood, and finally got his revenge.

He concluded: "Since you know me, I have been like this, whether it is a devil or a human, whether you can accept it or not, they are all me."

"Boom" the sixth thunder fell, Fan Xiaowei looked relaxed, the body of the demon is very strong.

Fan Shengsheng looked at him, his tone was firmer than ever, and he comforted him: "Brother, no matter what you become, you are still my brother. I know you have sent people to protect me all these years. I have long since hated you." gone."

"Thank you, Shengsheng, I am very happy to be your brother in this life, but I'm sorry, because of me, you have to accept such a life, Shengsheng, in the future, don't commit suicide again, this time I..." He looked up to the sky The dense thunderclouds, this time he probably won't be able to survive, but what's the point, instead of living like a wimp, it's better to fight once.

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The countdown to the end begins!

Chapter 67

◎Pixiu Lianyun sacrificed his life to help, Fan Xiaowei eventually became a demon◎

The momentum of the thunder is getting stronger and stronger every time. Generally, there are at most nine thunders to overcome the catastrophe. What's more, the thunder catastrophe this time is several times more powerful than the normal ones. It doesn't leave a trace of life. He blocked it, and now he has reached the ninth path. No matter how powerful he is, he can't stand it at this time. His clothes are as black as charcoal, his hair is burnt, and he falls to the ground staggeringly, unconscious.

Zu Kun and those big bosses arrived now, and knowing the cause and effect of the matter, he resolutely suggested: "Since it is a demon, why don't we do justice for the heaven and help the heaven to destroy him." This statement was unanimously agreed by several old guys .

"Don't!!!" Fan Shengsheng put his wheelchair in front of them and looked at them angrily: "You people don't talk about martial arts and take advantage of the situation to rob, you are all bad people."

Pixiu saw that they were going to do something wrong, so he yelled at them angrily: "To do justice for the heavens, we should get rid of you as an old bastard first. This is all because of your ignorance of people, and it was all done by your loyal subordinate Lian Yun. Instead of killing Lian Yun, you wanted to kill Fan Xiaowei instead, are you trying to protect him?"

Zu Kun explained patiently: "He is a demon, and demons should not exist in this world."

"I know who he is better than you. No matter what his status is, he is my employee. Anyone who wants to touch him today must step over the body of the deity."

Seeing this, Yazi leaned towards Paixiu calmly, his position was clear, so he came here regardless of the reason, and stood firmly behind them with Feier, followed by Zhuqing, and everyone stood in the way In front of Fan Xiaowei, these big shots are forbidden to take a step forward.

Zu Kun said angrily: "You know what you are doing? Helping the evil spirits and letting the demons come into the world, you have not been tormented by him for thousands of years, have you forgotten how powerful he is?"

Pixiu said: "I have seen the cruelty of the demon, and I know who Fan Xiaowei is. I believe he will not let me down."

No one agrees: "It doesn't matter what Fan Xiaowei is, the important thing is that he is kind to us, no matter what he is, as long as he does not destroy the world, we will stand by him."

Yazi finally managed to smooth things over, although his skills were not very good: "He was a demon from the beginning, and he hasn't caused any trouble these years. Let's wait for him to survive. Let's take a step back. So many of us are afraid that he is a demon. So what if he becomes a demon!"

Lian Yun pleaded guilty to Zu Kun in dismay: "President, it's all my fault. I am the cause of all this. I am willing to accept any punishment. Please give him a chance."

Zu Kun hated iron and said: "For such a soul fragment, I did these things, I knew..." Looking at Liancheng beside him, he said with regret: "I will tell you at that time, and I won't let you You didn't listen to this matter, and now your descendants are affected, do you have any regrets?"

Liancheng firmly shook his head: "Never before."

Zu Kun gritted his teeth angrily, he didn't think about everyone, he acted like a villain, since he did whatever they wanted, anyway, he was used to throwing away shopkeepers, so he didn't care about this matter.

The tenth thunder fell, and Fan Xiaowei was burnt all over. He couldn't move, couldn't spit out blood. He huddled together. If he couldn't blink his eyes, everyone thought he was dead. He resented him. Looking at the sky, the corners of his mouth twitched, his eyes were full of sarcasm, and it was inevitable that he would die, but he was always proud of the Heavenly Demon clan, he would chop me up if he wanted to, and he would die if he wanted to, today either you will chop me into scum, or I was born, and he was exhausted during the days when I was dying.

"Brother..." Fan Shengsheng yelled sadly, and the others were also full of worry, only Pixiu gritted his teeth and ran over.

Zu Kun quickly stopped him: "You idiot, don't go there to die, come back quickly."

Pixiu put Fan Xiaowei's head on his arm, hugged him to prevent him from falling down, and said nonchalantly: "He saved my life, at worst, give it back to him now."

"What will happen to the world's wealth if you die? Don't you want any of these?"

"Well, I don't want it anymore." He once thought that he would die without those things, but compared to Fan Xiaowei, those things don't seem to be something he can't let go of.

Fan Xiaowei was about to be stunned at the moment, but he still had a little sense of consciousness. He tried his best to push Pixiu to let him go, but Pixiu held his scorched hand instead, and his tone was unprecedentedly reliable: "I owe you my life. From now on, brother will protect you. Even if you die, I will let you die behind me."

The sky thunder came down again, with the force of the thunder, like the doomsday, Pixiu pressed Fan Xiaowei tightly under his body without leaking a single gap.

Numbness, loss of consciousness, pain, like monstrous torture, Pixiu felt that all the bones in his body were broken, his blood seemed to be burned dry, it was so painful that he couldn't even cry out in pain, lying there with a distorted expression, as a divine beast He was originally quite resistant to hacking, but he was pulled out of the death line just after he was seriously injured, and his foundation was injured. Now there is no mana in ten, and his defense is low. He should have cultivated for hundreds of thousands of years to recover. Suffering such a serious injury in a short while, he lost two of his three souls, as if he was going to ascend to heaven.

He was just like that, Fan Xiaowei suffered so much, how much pain should it have?

Fan Xiaowei was not injured this time, he crawled out with difficulty, hugged the same blackened Pixiu with great difficulty, his anguish and distress floated in his heart one by one, he had foreseen his own end, so even if he was chopped into scum, he would be fearless He is afraid, but he never thought that this heartless guy would give up his life for his sake. How can he be defended so far?

"You, you, take, him, away." His voice was hoarse and ugly, and he was in great pain every time he said a word.

Pixiu shook his head, refused the support of the others, and chose to face death together with Fan Xiaowei, usually nine thunders are enough, Fan Xiaowei is special, but no more than twelve, he said: "The last one, I will accompany you "To live is to live together, to die is to die together.

The last sky thunder was particularly powerful. It fused with countless lightning bolts and turned into a huge spherical monster. It opened its teeth and danced its claws with the power of destroying the world and came in anger. Fan Xiaowei wanted to push him out, but who knew Pixiu hugged his waist with his backhand: " You think the same trick can fool me twice."

But I don't want you to die, if, if, I know this will be your final ending, I will refuse to become a demon, just be your clerk, thank you, and I'm sorry, Fan Xiaowei closed his eyes in despair.

At this time, a cyan figure flew over like a moth to a flame, and was instantly turned into air by the thunderclouds all over the sky. Lian Yun, who followed closely behind, rushed towards the tribulation thunder without hesitation, and with 5000 years of power, , blocked all the thunder.

Something is roaring and angry in the sky, but the twelve thunderstorms have passed, the demon energy in the heaven and the earth is strong, the demon has been recognized by the laws of this world, this time it can no longer become a climate, full of unwillingness Disappeared in this vast sky.

Fan Xiaowei was gently lifted up, and the force of nature flowed into his body and merged with him. The scorched outer skin of the whole person peeled off like a bamboo shoot, revealing the white and tender body inside. At that time, he was reborn and became a unique demon in this world.

He lifted Pixiu and raised his hand to remove the scorched black all over his body, and looked at Lian Yun who had blocked the thunder disaster for him and lay dying on the ground with complicated eyes, now he couldn't even bring up hatred for him, so he could only say dryly:

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