Raise the flag of rebellion!Slave girls!

"Before that," Hei Tian also felt that now is the best time to remind Bai Ya, "No. 12th generation, if you want to use the original egg to become a god and get the qualification to challenge the dusk, you must first solve a problem. "

"It's the innate power of the Skeleton Dragon. After all, it can be seen at a glance that it has a fusion part with the original egg. It must be separated first."

"No. 12 generation."

Heitian called himself again, and seeing her shake her head, Bai Ya realized that things were not what she thought.

"No.12 generation, you have two virtual images." Heitian raised his hand and raised two fingers, explaining the problem.

"?"

Bai Ya tilted her head in doubt. She felt that Hei Tian's words were normal, and she was telling a fact. She forcibly fused the innate power of the Skeleton Dragon. A slave girl has two kinds of innate powers, so naturally she also has two kinds of powers. a virtual image.

"That's right, I have two virtual images, the virtual image of the dead dragon and the virtual image of the egg—" Pausing here, Bai Ya remembered the information that he had just obtained not long ago. The primordial egg was a gift from Dusk, and it just replaced the virtual image The position is not the original virtual image of oneself.

Then what was his original virtual image? Subconsciously, he looked at the Redeemer and Black Swan. After they looked away guiltily, Bai Ya also had the answer when he remembered the conversation he had with them about the virtual image.

"Correction, I have two virtual images, the dead dragon and those two girls, right?"

"No.12 generation, you have two virtual images."

Dissatisfied, I could feel her dissatisfaction from Hei Tian's repeated words, if he couldn't give a correct answer, Hei Tian would probably keep repeating this sentence.

'You have two virtual images. '

The virtual image of the dead dragon, and the saint of redemption and the black swan, these are not the correct answers.

"It's...strange."

When I was looking for other answers, I realized the abnormality in an instant, and I was shocked. If my thoughts were correct, my self-cognition would also undergo a huge change.

"Hei Tian, ​​tell me, I have two virtual images..."

"You have two virtual images."

"Doesn't the phantom of the dead dragon belong to me..."

"You have two virtual images."

"That's right, the phantom of the dead skeleton dragon was given to me by Luo Sha. The person who really owns it is the slave girl who represents the blood of the dead skeleton dragon. If this is the case, I can also use the method of elimination to know that my two phantoms are only—"

"You have two virtual images."

"The little saint and the black swan."

After uttering the answer with difficulty, Bai Ya carefully observed Hei Tian's reaction. Hei Tian had a faint smile on his face and stopped repeating his previous words.

"Answer, is that correct?"

"En." Heitian nodded.

"Wait! Wait! Little saint! Black swan! Are you my virtual image!"

Bai Ya suddenly turned her head to look at the Redeemer and the Black Swan, and shouted excitedly.

"Hey, yes!" "That's what happened! My sister told me to hide it!"

"how so--!"

Seeing Bai Ya raised his hand to support his forehead, his expression was shocked, as if something big had happened, the saint of redemption and the black swan also became anxious, and hurriedly flew forward to care about Bai Ya.

"It's okay! Creator!" "Master! What's wrong!"

"..." Two lovely girls like angels flew around and cared about her, but Bai Ya didn't feel happy at all. Now her head is filled with a lot of information, surrounding the keyword 'two virtual images' Think hard.

"No.12 generation." Hei Tian said at this moment.

"You are the daughter of Inshti."

"The daughters of Inshiti in the past are all born sons of gods, and they are all born perfect slave girls."

"No. 12 generation, has anyone ever told you that you are not born a perfect slave girl?"

have!A scene flashed in memory, it was the last words that the devil told himself in the devil world, the devil said that he was not born a perfect slave girl.

As the daughter of Yinshiti, after awakening her natural power, she is not a born perfect slave girl.

Under Hei Tian's multiple reminders, Bai Ya finally realized a fact.

"Shouldn't it be..."

A slave girl, but has two virtual images.

"I'm……"

Insti's daughter is not a born perfect slave girl.

"Alien..."

"No. 12th generation, you are not a born perfect slave girl, nor a slave girl who obtained innate power from the heraldry wheel." Hei Tian smiled and nodded, giving Bai Ya the most possible guess in his mind.

"You are two paths intertwined, no matter where you are, you are incompatible, half-baked slave girl."

Section 83#Volume [-]: In the Demon Realm, the slave girls raise the flag of rebellion! : Chapter [-]: The Bitter Choice

The air is rippling again, indicating that another guest has visited Bai Ya's spiritual world.

The person who came was a blond man with good features. He was about to leave for a very distant place. Before leaving, he wanted to say goodbye to Bai Ya.

During the previous visits, Bai Ya's soul was in a deep sleep, without even the slightest sign of waking up, and this time must be no exception, this farewell is still talking to himself.

"Yo, it's you, Wan, Wanzhang..."

The girl's hesitant voice stopped her from moving forward, and the blond man froze for a moment and showed a relaxed smile. He felt very lucky.

The last time I met Bai Ya, her soul was in a state of awakening.

"I am Wan Zhangxin," confessed his identity while walking, not giving Bai Ya a chance to be confused, "I am also Wan Zhangming."

"Wan Zhangxin and Wan Zhangming are the same person."

The man who walked in front of Bai Ya was completely different from Wan Zhangxin in Bai Ya's memory, and his voice was also different from Wan Zhangxin.

But Bai Ya suddenly believed the man's words, and believed that the man in front of him was Wan Zhangxin, his tutor of the Holy Academy, and Wan Zhangming, the dean of the Holy Academy.

After exchanging souls with Wan Zhangxin once, Bai Ya knew his true identity.

"Teacher Wanzhangxin, no, teacher Wanzhangming, you didn't come to kill me, did you?"

That being said, I acted very relaxed. As a slave girl, I violated the rules by sneaking into the Holy Court, and the dean, who would kill those who violated the rules without mercy, was also in front of me.

Bai Ya still laughed, Wan Zhangming also showed a smile on his face, squatted down, sat cross-legged, and faced Bai Ya with the same posture.

"That 'voice' didn't tell me to kill you, you are special."

Wan Zhangming explained the reason why he didn't do anything to Bai Ya, and then he was silent for a long time. He looked up at the fragmented sky, then at the very quiet Skeleton Dragon, and at the desolate man next to the giant pure white egg. The Black Swan and the Virgin of Redemption who comforts her.

The images captured by the field of vision analyzed a lot of information, someone came, maybe she woke up Bai Ya, it doesn't matter who it is, I am very grateful to her.

"Bai Ya."

It seems to be the vicissitudes of life that have gone through hundreds of years and thousands of years.

"In Hell, I almost killed Thunderbird again."

He just recalled that a month ago, if the King of Heaven had come a little later, his own hands would have taken the life of Wanzhang Thunderbird.

Even though Wanzhang Thunderbird is still alive and is beside his father Wanzhangliu, Wanzhangming still feels that he has killed her with his own hands.

Having personally killed his wife, Yunque, and his daughter, Wanzhang Thunderbird, Wanzhangming thought more than once that it would be nice if he could kill his own emotions, maybe it wouldn't be so painful.

He had tried his best to deny the existence of Wanzhang Thunderbird, when he had never had her daughter, Bai Ya's appearance brought Wanzhang Thunderbird back into his world.

It also released his suppressed love, making it difficult to close it back.

"Bai Ya, please listen to me tell a story, a story about God's will."

Wan Zhangming lowered his head and told Bai Ya in a calm voice a story related to a man named Wan Zhangyi.

Thousands of years ago, Wan Zhangyi was a saint-level powerhouse of the Holy Academy, and also the president of the Holy Academy.

On a certain day thousands of years ago, the Demon King himself left the Demon Realm and led the demon army to attack the mortal world. The flames of war spread to every corner of the world.

The demon king is very powerful, and even the emperor beasts choose to avoid fighting the demon king. The demon army is marching so fiercely that no one can stop it. They slaughtered all the way, vowing to wipe out all mortal creatures in one fell swoop.

Killing the demon king is the key to destroying the demon army. The emperor beast does not make a move, saying that killing the demon king will only lose his life in vain, so the mortal creatures gathered 48 saint-level powerhouses as the main force to kill the demon king, and summoned the strongest The army gambles on the future to start a decisive battle with the demon army.

Wan Zhangyi is one of the 48 saint-level powerhouses.

When all the creatures who used their lives to pave the way for the saints were all killed by the demons, Wan Zhangyi also saw the demon king. He had no companions by his side, and he was the only one left among the 48 saint-level powerhouses.

The demon army surrounded him heavily, and the saint-level demon generals guarded the demon king. The demon king never made a move, but his subordinates wiped out the army of all spirits.

Bottomless despair is placed in front of Wan Zhangyi, and perhaps no one will blame him for committing suicide.

The observation spell on his body is still active, and the people of the Holy Court and the creatures from all over the world are watching the outcome of this decisive battle through the magic terminal. They must be desperate.

Wan Zhangyi felt that he could win, because every saint had said so to him before he died.

He believes that he can still kill the devil in such a desperate situation, and he firmly believes that it must be meaningful for him to be the last person, and he is the last hope of all spirits!

After his death, I am afraid that Wan Ling will no longer have the heart to resist, so he will be exterminated by the demons, he will never allow this to happen!

At this time, Wan Zhangyi had the feeling of being chosen, this was not an illusion, he had received the blessing of the will of the world, and received the protection of God's will, including the protection of invincibility, he saw himself killing the demon king and the demons The future of the army, and began to lead the future into the real world.

Wan Zhangyi used the power of God's will to defeat the demon army by himself, seriously injured the demon king, and drove the demons back to the demon world. The dean of the Holy Academy became a hero in this world!

Since then, Wan Zhangyi's bloodline has changed.

The protection of God's will on him can be passed on to future generations, and the descendants must meet two conditions to accept the inheritance of God's will, otherwise their lives will be in danger.

First, the cultivation strength of future generations must reach the saint level.

Second, future generations must inherit the position of the dean of the Holy Academy.

Since Wan Zhangyi, the deans of the Holy Academy in the past have been people protected by God's will. It is also from the beginning of Wan Zhangyi that the descendants cannot have offspring before becoming the dean of the Holy Academy. Each generation will only have one heir.

The only heir must have extraordinary talent in cultivation, which may also be the blessing of the will of the world.

The Wanzhang family attaches great importance to the cultivation of the mind and character of their offspring. If any of the offspring are evil, they will be regarded as unqualified offspring and will be eliminated by the head of the contemporary Holy Academy.

"Kill it." Wan Zhangming told the truth about the elimination. Wan Zhang's family can only have one heir, and that heir is both the inheritor of God's will and the only candidate for the head of the Holy Academy. If you want to get a new heir, you must let the old heir die.

"Wanzhang Thunderbird, my daughter, since she was born, I have no intention of letting her become the principal of the Holy Academy and receive the inheritance of God's will. I hope that she can live a happy life like an ordinary girl. I will not Pass on the will of God, there is the protection of immortality in the protection of God's will, and I will protect the power of God's will forever."

Protecting the power of God's will forever is a pain that the ancestor Wan Zhangyi could not bear, but Wan Zhangming is determined to do this.

"I will never forget that day, when Thunderbird awakened and became a slave girl, that 'voice' valued the inheritance of God's will very much, and judged her as an unqualified heir, and asked me to kill her and Skylark, so that I could have a new heirs of the

"Skylark is my wife, the Legendary Thunder Emperor. I killed her with my own hands. Thunderbird hated me and hated the fact that he became my heir. The 'voice' became a little smaller. Skylark's elder, Yulei Jiuxia, made a move. To protect Thunderbird, I also managed to give up killing her."

"After that, I asked the people of the Holy See of Shenguang to restore the body of Skylark, preserved her body with magic props, and immediately went to the underworld, betting the soul to challenge the ten realms of the underworld."

"I want Lord Ming to resurrect Skylark."

"On the way, Mingjun appeared in front of me. The moment Mingjun appeared, the dead dragon took away one of my arms. I immediately understood that the protection of God's will had failed."

In front of the three legendary creatures of the underworld, the dead dragon, the ghost clan, and the prison angel, is the supreme person who supervises the third supreme law of "death" in this world, the providence of the underworld-the king of the underworld.

"Do not use the power of God's will."

Ming Jun appeared in front of Wan Zhangming only to remind him of this matter.

Section 84#Volume [-]: In the Demon Realm, the slave girls raise the flag of rebellion! : Chapter [-]: The Bitter Choice

Losing the protection of God's will, a saint-level human race successfully challenged the ten realms of the underworld, met the king of the underworld at the end, and fulfilled his wish to resurrect his wife.

Can you do it yourself?Asking himself in his heart, Wan Zhangming turned his shoulders and swung his sword before he got an answer, attacking the Skeleton Dragon again.

He kept fighting until he was exhausted, but he couldn't cut off a single bone of the Death Skeleton Dragon.

"Do you want to continue?"

This is a question from Mingjun. Since Mingjun appeared on the stage, the three legendary creatures of the Hades put away their killing intent on Wan Zhangming, and adopted a defensive posture against Wan Zhangming's attack, and would not take the initiative to attack. No longer increases damage.

Wan Zhangming also understood that he had stopped here, he could only watch Mingjun leave with the three legendary creatures of the Hades, and wanted to stop them, but he could no longer hold the sword with both hands.

"Since you didn't choose to give up from the beginning, why did you insist on walking in front of me?"

Mingjun's last words declared the end of the challenge in the Ten Realms of the Underworld, which was Wan Zhangming's defeat.