After the good boy went crazy

Huan Ji scanned it with divine power, but did not find any abnormal fluctuations around it.

Is it a hallucination?

Huan Ji stood there silently, looking around.

He didn't think about anything else, and planned to return directly to Chaos God Realm.Huan Ji thought that it might be because of his divine personality being injured, that's why he had hallucinations.

After all, this is not the first time.

His godhead is different from other godbrothers, it is the godhead of desire.Once this happens, it means that the divine power of the phantom sacrifice has collapsed to the point that he can no longer control himself.

The phantom sacrifice didn't delay any longer, and quickly returned to the God Realm.

Because of the breakup with the godbrothers, Huanji didn't say hello to them, and went back to his temple directly.

Quan Yu squinted his eyes.

He took a look at the hall of the phantom sacrifice, then turned his gaze back to Brother Yan Jin who was sitting on a chair playing chess by himself, and said, "Don't worry about him?"

"Don't worry about it." Yan Jin said lightly.

Quan Yu sighed.

On the contrary, Yan Jin looked thoughtfully outside the God Realm.

Just now, he seemed to feel a wave of strange Chaos God.Before Yan Jin could think deeply, at this moment, the Temple of Law, which had been silent all along, suddenly became turbulent.

This is the temple of Brother Gayan, the head of the gods.

Before Yan Jin and Quan Yu could react, the starlight above the Temple of Order also dimmed.

The turbulent black is extremely thick.

This means that something happened to the masters of the two temples.

Quan Yu was stunned: "What's going on? Brother Jiayang and Brother Eros had an accident at the same time?"

the other side.

Huan Ji also felt something.

But because this trip took a lot of divine power, he is healing.So even if he wanted to wake up, his sleepy body made him fall silent again.

The phantom festival is dreaming again.

It's still the previous scene, and it's still about Han Yan.

"Get out... get out."

It may be because the dream has appeared too many times, Huan Ji was exhausted, so this time he directly chose to break through this dream, but he couldn't do without it.

So Huan Ji began to struggle.

Struggling to the end, a divine force uncontrollably slashed out.

It happened to hit Huanbing who was sleeping.

The phantom ice hair has been shaved bald.

This made Huan Bing's eyes widen. It squatted by the lake and looked at its bald head for a long time, and its pupils turned red.

In the end it pathetically left the Temple of Desire.

Coincidentally, I happened to meet the natal sword Shu Bing of the God of Wisdom, Yan Jin.

"Brother Shubing!" Huan Bing ran over.

Shu Bing looked back at Huan Bing.

Huanbing's eye circles are red.

"What's wrong?" Zhuo Bing looked at Huan Bing and asked.

Huan Bing directly told his master that he had a dream, and then unconsciously released divine power to chop him bald.After speaking, he looked at Shu Bing eagerly, as if begging for comfort and a hug.

This is only the case with Huan Bing in front of his brothers.

Because Huanbing is a little smaller, it is often played as a ball by my brothers, and I am used to it.

'Bing Bing' looked at Huan Bing silently for a long time.

Then he pressed Huan Bing with his paw, and licked its bald little head.

This position is a bit oppressive.

Moreover, brother Shubing's licking was not as gentle and gentle as before, and he was still whistling.At this time, brother Shubing was a little cold and rough, even pressing his claws directly on Huanbing's throat.

It doesn't matter whether Huan Bing is uncomfortable or not.

Huan Bing felt a little uncomfortable.

But when it wanted to struggle, Brother Libing on his body became stronger, with a cold warning.

"Brother Shubing?" Huan Bing whispered.

The other party did not answer.

After a while, a shadow fell.

'Bing Bing' suddenly and slowly bit Huan Bing's throat, the unpredictable changes in those beast pupils seemed to be hesitating whether to kill Huan Bing or not.

Huan Bing finally realized the danger.

It looked up uneasily.

then……

Then it saw that the 'Bing Bing' brother on his body disappeared at some point, and was replaced by the strange and familiar little unicorn flame sword!

"Lie Yan?" Huan Bing asked in a daze.

Lie Yan's body was slightly larger than before, completely covering the phantom ice.

Imaginary Bing instinctively shot out a stream of sword energy.

Then run away!

But before flying far, he was grabbed by a cold hand.

"Aww!" Huan Bing struggled.

Different from the last time, what Huanbing struggled this time was not ignorance, but a biting cold divine power.It may seem to the outside world that the owner of the palm just shook it lightly.

But this force instantly pierced through Huan Bing's consciousness.

Huan Bing froze.

In the next second, it thrashed feebly a few times, and then completely turned into a stone sword and fell to the ground.

Han Yan didn't seem to see it.

He continued to walk forward step by step, only Lie Yan came to Huan Bing.

It stared at Huan Bing in silence for a long while, not knowing what it was thinking.

But in the end it still picked up the phantom ice slightly.

It secretly injected a little power into Huan Bing's stone sword, so that it could protect Huan Bing's consciousness.Then he put away the magic ice.

Here.

Huan Ji was still trapped in a dream.

It was a dream created by him unconsciously with his divine power.

The power of desire has always been like this.

If it can't be controlled, even the phantom sacrifice who is the master of divine power may be trapped inside.

He didn't know how long he had dreamed.

Huan Ji's breath was short of breath, and the lake water rippled because of the occasional movements.

Yes.

The phantom festival is soaked in the lake water.

Although the divine robe would not be wet by the lake water, the phantom sacrifice in the dream felt a sense of suffocation that he had never felt before.As if being controlled by something.

"Let... let go." Huan Ji struggled unconsciously.

Due to the excessive struggle, Huan Ji's divine robe was scattered a little.

Han Yan originally wanted to strangle Huan Ji to death.

But when he saw Huan Ji's exposed collarbone, his eyes suddenly flickered slightly.Attention gradually shifted from Huan Ji's throat to his divine body.

Han Yan suppressed the emotions in her eyes.

Although he couldn't see what he was thinking, but somehow his killing intent towards Huan Ji was relieved.

Huan Ji didn't know that he almost fell just now.

After an unknown amount of time, Huan Ji finally broke through the dreamland!

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.He suddenly looked to the left, and saw a god who shouldn't be here.

"You—" Huan Ji couldn't believe it.

The gods in front of me are strange and familiar, but who is it not Hanyan?

but……

Compared with before, Hanyan seems to be more mature.

even stranger.

The phantom sacrifice almost instinctively summoned the power of the temple to attack Hanyan, just like last time.

Last time, it was Huanji who used the power of the temple to stabilize Hanyan first, making it impossible for Hanyan to avoid it, and then used the power of Godhead to sneak attack.

But this time the power of the temple did not move.

The power of the temple was trembling, as if it was very afraid of the cold flame.

Huan Ji's expression completely changed at this time.

He was like falling into a cellar of ice.

Huan Ji just wanted to make a move, but an invisible force caught him in the next second.Unable to resist, he imprisoned the phantom festival in front of Han Yan.

Han Yan raised Huan Ji's jaw and said, "We meet again."