The little milk bag of the blackened boss

Xie Yuan's body instantly froze on the spot.

It was an unspeakable... thing.

The sky is divided into two extremes, and the sun and the moon compete for glory in their respective worlds.

The land was barren. In such a desolate place, Xie Yuan's eyes flashed, time turned into a long river, and a person with a blurred face stretched out his hand, shallowly stirring the clear river water.

But the world of ants was easily disrupted.

Who is that?

Why can time be manipulated at will.

Xie Yuan tried his best to see who the person in white was.

But at the next moment, he was drawn into another space, which was a depressing and dull space, where his hands were pitch black.

An extremely thick mass of coldness rushed straight from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and his body began to fear almost uncontrollably.

The blood began to coagulate, and the breathing became extremely sticky.

Xie Yuan wanted to break free, but found that he couldn't get rid of the shackles no matter what.

Even his clairvoyant eye, known as the most evil curse, cannot be broken.

Just when Xie Yuan thought that he was about to die at this moment.

His body suddenly relaxed.

Surrounded by an extremely warm force.

One dark and one bright, in just a split second, Xie Yuan, who had experienced two extremes, couldn't hold on any longer, his body softened, and he managed to stabilize his figure.Opening his wet eyes, he unconsciously suffocated when he saw his surroundings clearly.

The whole house has been invaded.

And he didn't know when he could let go of the hand that was glued to the man's body.

Countless spiritual powers turned into entities, grew into tentacles, and rushed towards him one after another.

Those tentacles have a weird feeling on them,

Xie Yuan couldn't tell whether the aura emanating from it was the terrifying devouring method or other terrifying killing methods.

The more you are in this kind of situation, the more calm you need to be, Xie Yuan lowered his face, and slowly gathered an instant explosion talisman in his hand.

But what happened next made him slowly withdraw the talisman in his hand.

Those tentacles turned into spiritual power stopped when they almost reached Xie Yuan's eyes, and changed to gentle and intimate temptations.

Gently touching the bare arms, like being kissed by a small fish.

Xie Yuan's eyes flickered, and he slowly stretched out his hand, those tentacles immediately looked like hungry wolves looking for meat, rushing towards Xie Yuan's outstretched fingertips.

It seems that there is still a fight over who can grab it.

Xie Yuan's frowning eyebrows melted away unexpectedly, and he couldn't help but bend his eyes.

As if feeling Xie Yuan's tenderness, tentacles that were just tentative before wrapped around Xie Yuan one after another, each strand, each strand eagerly conveying joy.

Xie Yuan didn't expect things to develop in this direction. He was squeezed so hard that he couldn't breathe, so he had no choice but to pat the tentacles on his chest, "Okay, okay, let me go, I'm going to be out of breath."

Hearing this, those tentacles were stunned, and immediately let go.

Leaving Xie Yuan slowly, Xie Yuan could still see a trace of human grievance from the tentacles.

He couldn't help smiling, and brought the topic back to the center, "How can I save you?"

The tentacles in mid-air froze for a moment, and then surged wildly.

The smile in the corner of Xie Yuan's eyes froze, and he said in a panic, "What's wrong?"

"you……"

Just as those tentacles disappeared crazily, a hoarse voice suddenly came from the bed.

Xie Yuan looked over quickly, but saw the man who had been unconscious on the bed before slowly sitting up.

Xie Yuan subconsciously wanted to step forward, but was stunned in place the moment the man raised his eyes.

Those long icy eyes were full of cold snow, which poured cold on Xie Yuan's whole body.

The mental power just now, isn't it...very intimate with him?

Xie Yuan pursed his lips: "How are you?"

The Holy Son was expressionless: "Thank you for your help."

In a word, the relationship between him and Xie Yuan was instantly distanced.

Xie Yuan stood quietly on the spot, watching the man stand up and use cleaning magic to clean himself up.

The man who had recovered his tidiness suddenly became aloof again, even though the inn was ordinary.

With the presence of a man, there seems to be an unreachable sense of distance.

Xie Yuan laughed at himself, they have nothing to do with each other.

But after the interaction just now, he can basically confirm that this person is Lou Yan.

In that world, Xie Yuan had also exchanged spiritual power with Lou Yan.

Like the addiction of bone erosion, it seems that two people resonate from body to soul.

Such a familiar feeling will not lie.

Even if he takes a step back, Xie Yuan suppresses the bitterness in his mouth, even if he takes a step back, this holy son has something to do with Lou Yan.

Just as Xie Yuan withdrew his thoughts, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the man walking towards the door, panicked in his heart, and quickly stretched out his hand to grab him: "Where are you going?"

The man lowered his eyes lightly, glanced at the hand grabbing his sleeve, and looked away for a while, "It has nothing to do with Your Excellency."

Xie Yuan was taken aback, bit his lower lip, and said intermittently: "But you are still injured."

"I have my own solution."

Obviously he didn't let go of his hand, but the smooth and precious sleeve still slipped out of his hand.

Xie Yuan curled up his fingertips, and suddenly said: "But you can't go back to the temple, right?"

The man was taken aback for a moment, and then the room was isolated.

His handsome god-like face didn't have any warmth, and he looked at Xie Yuan coldly: "What do you know?"

Xie Yuan stubbornly stood where he was: "You have already been planted with a demon seed."

Undoubtedly, as soon as these words were uttered, fierce and raging forces suddenly rose around.

The man who was still at the door just now moved to Xie Yuan's eyes in an instant, and he stretched out his hand to pinch Xie Yuan's neck without hesitation.

Clearly, he was still a compassionate and Tsinghua sage tomorrow, but now he pinches the people who love him with his own hands.

Xie Yuan just lowered his eyes, his voice was almost unable to come out due to the oppression, he said with difficulty: "I can help you."

The hand on the neck loosened, "How can I help?"

Xie Yuan covered his neck and coughed, his fair face was stained with a trace of red, and there was a blush in the corner of his eyes.

It complemented his already beautiful appearance, which became more and more charming.

It's not like I just went through hell, more like...

The Holy Son was stunned for a moment, and quickly concealed this strange look in his eyes.

After reacting, his eyes suddenly darkened, and he obviously realized that his actions just now were a little too aggressive, so he acted irrationally.

Now that I think about it next time, wouldn't it be true.

The killing intent flashed in the man's eyes, "Who are you, how do you know about the demon seed?"

That's right, after he was attacked, he found that the man didn't intend to kill him, but planted demons into his body.

People who have been planted with demon seeds will be continuously eroded over time and gradually fall into darkness.

There is no way to solve it, and it will eventually become a irrational killing machine.

Demon seeds exist in legends, and no one knows about it. Only the temple has detailed records about them, and following the teachings of the first pope, they must be killed in the cradle before they grow.

If he returns to the temple, he will definitely not be able to hide the fact that the demon seed was planted in his body, and then he will face the pursuit of the whole temple.

The Holy Son glanced at his palm, and there was a black mark in the center, like an ugly parasite, corroding his body bit by bit.

A trace of disgust flashed in the Son of God's eyes.

Once the black line reaches the heart, it will be the day when he will be completely reduced to a killing machine. As a tenth-level man, he will be the public enemy of the whole continent.

How did the boy know it.

Xie Yuan said softly: "I have the power of time."

The man was stunned, and subconsciously repeated: "The power of time?"

Xie Yuan hummed: "Yes."

After all, he stretched out his hand to caress an unknown flower beside him, and with his white fingertips floating, the petals went from withering to blooming and then withering.

After so many repetitions, with the man's tenth level of strength, it is natural to see that this is not magic, nor is it some kind of healing magic.

But the real power of time.

In the hands of this young man, time has become a toy that can be played with at will.

There was a trace of scrutiny in the eyes of the Son of God. He had never heard of the person who controlled the time.

His eyes flickered, and he said in a low voice: "The power of time is indeed against the sky, but how do I get rid of the demon seeds in my body?"

Xie Yuan smiled slightly: "I can reverse the growth of all things, and I can also restore things to a certain time ago."

After saying that, he casually grabbed a passing crow from the window, cut off its wings with a knife, and demonstrated to the Holy Son what it means to go back in time. "That is to say...you can restore my body to what it was before I was planted into the demon seed?"

"Yes." With interest, he has the right to speak, so Xie Yuan simply used the simplest and rude method to make a deal with the Son.

"But I need to upgrade to the tenth level, otherwise my strength is not enough to support your recovery."

The man frowned: "What level are you now?"

Xie Yuan's tone was clear and shallow: "It happens to be the peak of the ninth step."

In the past few days, he compared with the people around him, and finally he was sure that he had reached the ninth level and was stuck in a hurdle.

He had a hunch that the hurdle would not be stuck for long.

Hearing the answer from the ninth-level peak, the man's frown relaxed a lot.

"Ninth-order peak, then you are still one chance away."

Xie Yuan hummed.

Just as he was about to say something, the ground suddenly trembled. Xie Yuan was taken aback. This scene was the same as when the small town encountered the beast horde before.

The ground trembled from being trampled on, and the house shook in an arc visible to the naked eye.

Shengzi frowned, and his fingertips gripping the door frame tightened suddenly, "The beast tide is coming again."

Xi Yuan was stunned for a moment: "Didn't it disappear?"

The man shook his head: "No, they retreated by themselves."

Without the guard of the Holy Son, the group of wild beasts quickly broke through the defense line of the city wall.

This beast tide is extremely ferocious,

The people in the city obviously haven't reacted to the bad news that the proud defense line has been breached.

It was trampled flat by the hooves coming from the pavement.

Fortunately, these beasts can only move forward, trampling down the obstacles they encounter.

Therefore, many people who retreated into the dungeon early when the situation was not good were spared.

On the other side, Xie Yuan rushed out of the city with a man on a unicorn, and completely disappeared within the search range of the paladins.But the man's current state is obviously not good enough.