"it!"

A scream resounded through the sky on the calm island.

"You, you...... Don't come here," Zhang Fan was so frightened that his scalp was numb, and he jumped onto the tree with a thud.

I have to say that this girl's paper body is really punctuality, that snow-white skin, and attractive curves.

The point is that you don't wear clothes for Mao.

Isn't that provoking sin?

If he didn't hold back, left something behind, and changed the world, then Zhang Fanke would have jumped into the Yellow River and couldn't wash it.

He had chosen this place to avoid humans and prevent something from happening.

The result was good, and when I opened my eyes, I saw a superb big sister paper throwing herself into her arms.

The pale blue waterfall-like long hair hung down to the slender waist of the beauty, and Zhang Fan could see her perfect vest line from a distance, and he didn't even dare to look at other places.

"Grass, you have to get out of here, you can't stand it," Zhang Fan patted his face, "Nightmare Brother, come out quickly, we have to go." ”

didn't answer, only the beauty stared at the big beauty, tilting her head and standing under Zhang Fan's tree.

Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment, and shouted uncertainly, "Nightmare Brother?"

The beauty nodded her head and pointed at herself.

"I'll it!" Zhang Fan's face turned green.

I treat you as a brother, why are you a mother, and you still want to sleep with me?!

It's a pity that Nightmares, who have successfully evolved into a higher creature, doesn't know what it means to sleep with me.

She just knew that several shackles in her body had melted because of Zhang Fan's unique temperature.

Although the Nightmare has a super-high level of power that engulfs thousands of miles, this power also causes problems for itself.

For example, the so-called monsters, if they want to truly have the power to surpass their kind, the physical characteristics of humans are a good proof of this.

She was very grateful to Zhang Fan, if it weren't for Zhang Fan's body temperature, maybe it would never have been able to break through this shackle.

Zhang Fan calmed down, then he cowered and jumped down, took off his clothes in embarrassment, and carefully covered the delicate and tender body of the nightmare.

Nightmare frowned, tore off his clothes in disgust, and then smiled, opened his hand and threw himself into Zhang Fan's arms.

"Oh, Xiba!" Zhang Fan let out a soothing cry.

The happiness of men is vividly manifested at this moment.

……

The Darkspawn Species, that is a powerful species born to fight demons.

Strong souls aren't counted on their truly terrifying side.

And the real horror is that the Darkspawn has an indestructible body, and their Darkspawn armor, even if it is the Big Bang, has allowed their race to survive intact.

They are one of the oldest and most powerful races living in this big universe.

Yaktoth!

The most powerful, violent, and bloody demon of the Darkspawn in history.

He has the strongest attack, the strongest defense, the strongest soul, and even the strongest "Bloodthirsty Sword!"

At this time, the bloodthirsty sword that seemed to have life was standing above the ruins, and a sneer was drawn on the corner of Aatrox's mouth behind the bloodthirsty sword.

After a lot of hardships, he finally reappeared in the world.

However, before returning to that ancient and boundless world, he must kill Zhang Fan, of course, he is also willing to slaughter other creatures, who calls him the most powerful Aatrox of the Dark Descendants?

At this time, the first divine envoy and the second divine envoy who were far away from Huaxia opened their eyes almost at the same time.

On the side, Emperor Tong frowned, it was obvious that he had already felt it.

"It looks like the true god is dead," Emperor Tong said.

"Black-robed man?" Prometheus said calmly.

"Is this person friend or foe?" said Shura.

"We don't know," Prometheus shook his head.

At this time, they are guarding the side of the big clock, and everything is prepared to deal with the true gods.

How do you know that the true God has been killed now?

"So is this good news?" Emperor Tong didn't see any relaxation on the faces of the two, and couldn't help but be a little unsure.

The two oracles did not answer, for it was not easy to say at this time.

And at this moment, suddenly an extremely weak and old voice came from a distance.

"This is not good news, because you will face great disaster next!"

"Who?" Emperor Tong frowned, looked back, and saw a white-haired old man with a cane, looking at the three high-level divine envoys with a calm face.

"Who are you?" Emperor Tong looked indifferent and vigilant, as he felt an incomparably huge surge of Qi from the old man's body.

Didn't even lose the oracle at all?

Shura held down Emperor Tong, looked at the old man with a smile, and seemed to recognize him at a glance, "If I'm not mistaken, you should be the tenth divine envoy." ”

"He is the tenth divine envoy?" the Tong Emperor was surprised.

The old man smiled slightly, knelt down on one knee and said, "Old man, I am the tenth divine envoy, and I am also the eighty-sixth generation of divine envoys from the birth of the first divine envoy to the present!"

"Legend has it that although the Tenth Divine Envoy cannot possess immortality, and he does not possess the superior combat power of other Divine Envoys, he has a very unique talent," Shura landed in front of the old man and smiled, "The legendary Prophet Divine Envoy refers to you." ”

The old man smiled slightly, and when he raised his head, there were some esoteric white lines in his bright eyes, which were the legendary "Eye of God," which had the eye of God to see through the future.

"If I'm not mistaken, old man, you should be Prometheus, the greatest and most powerful first god envoy in history, no, it should be Shura to be exact!"

Shura was slightly stunned, "It seems that what you said is true, you really have the ability to penetrate the future, and this secret is not known to everyone." ”

"Tenth Divine Emissary, what do you mean?" Prometheus descended in the distance, his white robes fluttering in the wind, his long golden hair making him look noble and holy.

"I'm here to tell you that the true demon has been born," the Tenth God said.

"Demon?

"I don't know, I'm not afraid to tell you, I can't even see through everything, I only know that that the demon is much more powerful than the true god, and ......"

The Tenth Divine Envoy looked at Huaxia and said solemnly, "There will be many people who will die next." ”

Speaking of this, the tenth divine envoy looked at the three high-level divine envoys with a sad expression.