The little werewolf's body trembled violently, and he looked at Caesar's remnant with a desperate look in his eyes. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Now, after listening to the little werewolf's words, I have fully understood the situation at this moment. It turns out that the current situation is the situation where the grandson meets the ancestor. is also a cultivator of dark exercises, and the remnant soul of Emperor Caesar was originally an extremely dark thing, he is the remnant soul of Emperor Caesar, just by virtue of this, no one in this world who cultivates dark exercises can compare.

And the reason why Caesar's remnant soul was subject to me just now was because my light pierced the darkness in an instant. And in the end, his liberation, in the final analysis, was also the result of the darkness penetrating the light again. In fact, the laws of this world are like this.

At the lower level of any exercise cultivation, in the contest between ordinary pimple masters, the winner and the loser can often be separated after a period of competition. And when it comes to the real master stage, this kind of competition of skills often becomes a dynamic balance, and the relationship between them is often not as simple as winning or losing, or can be said in a simple sentence or two. The relationship between them is often transformed and interpenetrated. And whoever has the upper hand in the end can be seen as the winner at that time. However, the contest between the masters will never have a result, just like some factors in nature, which are interdependent and coexist, but they contain and restrict each other.

Winning or losing is actually a ridiculous word in the eyes of the masters.

It's just that ordinary people often can't understand this, but they are always entangled and entangled between victory and defeat, gain and loss.

My thoughts wandered all at once, but it didn't last long. Because, beside me, the little werewolf suddenly let out a desolate exclamation, and then I felt a violent tremor in my body, and apparently, a puff of black smoke pierced the little werewolf's body mercilessly from Caesar's remnant's arm.

When I looked down, I saw that the puncture was just a little bit next to the little werewolf's heart. It seems that Caesar's remnant spirit did not want the little werewolf to die immediately.

Just as the black smoke pierced the little werewolf's body, I also felt the little werewolf's self-protection. He had summoned almost all the energy in his body to gather to the place where he was attacked, but it was clear that in the face of this powerful dark force, the little werewolf's skills were as weak as if he were a strong adult man, facing a newborn baby.

The little werewolf was stabbed by the dark blade-like pillar of smoke, and his whole body immediately went limp, and it was obvious that the blow was really too big for him.

And now, in the little werewolf or not far from me, Caesar's remnant was standing upright, and the cold lines of his face almost made me want to look at his face again, because that face was the face of my father, Julius Caesar. But, in my memory, Julius Caesar had never had such a cruel, cold and unsympathetic expression.

"Little werewolf Huanghuang, now, you have 。。。。。。 all these years" Speaking of this, he sneered, and then continued, "You said that you have lived for less than two hundred years, that is, you have cultivated for nearly two hundred years, and the dark power that has accumulated over time has been completely destroyed by the blow I just made. So, now you're almost a wasted person. ”

When the little werewolf heard Caesar's remnant soul's words, a desperate whimper came out of his mouth. His body instinctively wanted to retreat, but it was clear that he couldn't retreat, because I was standing behind him.

Caesar's remnant looked at the little werewolf coldly, and walked towards him, and began to speak, but it was clear that it was for me.

"Lyle, do you approve of killing him now? In fact, in your heart, you already hate him. Caesar's remnant spoke as he walked forward.

And now, the little werewolf was almost clinging to me, and now, at such a close distance, I found that I could almost feel some of his feelings. And at this moment, a strange feeling unconsciously permeated my perception.

Little werewolf, is he still the same person he was?

It's my intuition, a question that comes from my intuition.

When the darkness of Caesar's remnant soul pierced the little werewolf's body, the black blood in the little werewolf's body was almost shattered, and the skill he had been cultivating was also wiped out in that instant. When these black exercises left the little werewolf Huang Huang, I actually felt the change of the little werewolf at the first time.

Originally, around the body of this little werewolf, there was always a lingering evil temperament, which was very strong, and ordinary people could be hurt by it even if they didn't do anything. It's almost intuitive, but it's accurate.

And now, when this black aura dissipated or moved away from the little werewolf Huang Huang, I felt something almost exactly the same as pale yellow in Huang Huang's body.

Originally, Pale Yellow and Yellow Yellow were twin brothers. Their temperament and characteristics are inherently very similar. But all along, Huang Huang has been shrouded in an evil practice, so in addition to their facial features and body being somewhat similar, their other characteristics, including their expressions or temperaments, are almost completely different.

However, now, after the dark temperament in Huang Huang's body was forced out of the body by Caesar's remnant soul, the little werewolf Huang Huang was immediately shrouded in a temperament that was very similar to light yellow.

And at this moment, under the coercion of Caesar's remnant soul, Huang Huang's body couldn't help but retreat, almost leaning on me, and I also felt Huang Huang's trembling of fear very clearly. However, even so, I still feel that Huang Huang is different from the original. Originally, Huang Huang's fear was almost a little hysterical, but at this moment, although his whole body was still trembling, this fear seemed much calmer and calmer than before.

I was a little surprised by this change in Huanghuang, but in my heart, I was a little happy. Because, at this moment, the little werewolf Huang Huang's body exudes a pale yellow temperament, and this temperament is full of a kind and loving temperament. This temperament is also something I admire.

Caesar's remnant soul did not feel my feelings and grief at the moment. It seemed that his hatred of the little werewolf had not changed in the slightest, and that his original oath was to destroy him, so at this moment, as the little werewolf's body retreated imperceptibly, Caesar's remnant was still slowly moving forward, and this time, a larger, even deadly, attack was brewing in his arm.

And now, in the face of all this, I feel like I should do something about it. I need to organize Caesar's remnants to do this.

As Caesar's remnant felt a greater attack brewing in his arms, and seemed to be gaining a foothold, I walked forward with a lunge and quickly stood between the little werewolf and Caesar's remnant.

"Stop, don't hurt the little werewolf." I spoke quickly to the remnant of Caesar, who was a little surprised at what I was doing at this moment.

Hearing my words, Caesar's remnant soul did stand still, and the black power of his attack also retracted a little. At this moment, Caesar's remnant looked at me, and with the same eyes that I had once known, he asked me without any emotion, "Why?" ”