Rewind the time 15 minutes ago.

The Demon God of Death, Bifrone, made a rare walk outside the Ruined Temple, and stood on the floating boulder with Li Lan, looking up at the phantom of the moon high in the sky.

"That's right, Kong Xuan is indeed the alias of your father Andre Anfu, but the real history is slightly different from what is recorded in the "Fengshen List"......"

Covered in black aura from the abyss of death, Bifrons, whose head was a horned skeleton, told the truth behind Li Lan.

"It doesn't matter who the doorman in the school is, even if he is really the first demon god who knows your father's identity, he will not be much stronger if he stays in the human world, and he didn't reveal your identity to Nanke, which proves that he doesn't want to be our enemy."

At this time, Li Lan was in the form of a transformed demon god, with huge peacock wings stretched out in a "V-shape" to the sides, and cyan feathers covering her intimate parts like a swimsuit, and her whole body showed a magical beauty - but Bifrons obviously had no interest in appreciating this beauty, and the Necrosorcism Demon God believed that the moment when everything withered was the most beautiful.

"Very good, just look up at the Demon Realm March like this." Bifrone's huge blue-gray body was covered with rusty iron chains, and he instructed Li Lan in a praising tone, "You were born at the moment of March, no demon can absorb the energy from the Demon Realm like you, as long as you use it well, you can become an unstoppable weapon." ”

Li Lan looked up at the moon in the middle of the March of the Demon Realm, although the March of the Demon World that appeared on the edge was only an illusory shadow, but she still gave Li Lan the power generously like a mother - every time she looked at the March of the Demon World, Li Lan would feel full of strength and incomparable happiness.

(I'm going to break Solomon's barrage.) Go to the Demon World to see the real Demon World March! I've got to do it! ）

Li Lan's eyes were wide to the limit. She had already absorbed the energy of Akatsuki and Purple Moon a few days ago. For example, the moon on the top today also sent her the last energy needed for the lore.

"That's it, that's it," Bifrons let out a heartfelt admiration as Li Lan's aura power grew higher, "You should know that the [Abyssal Pupil] marker symbol refers to the sleeping floating boulder of His Majesty Baal, and the eternal storm that surrounds it, right?" The Eternal Storm and the floating boulders inside form the image of the Abyssal Pupil, but our organization actually has two pupils, and His Majesty Baal's Eternal Storm is a defensive force. And you have offensive power......"

The magic power accumulated more and more in Li Lan's eyes, a long black straight hair danced violently with Lingwei, Li Lan was no longer able to speak, her black pupils reflected red, purple, and white three colors, and the wonder of March in the sky was reproduced in the eyes of the girl.

"[March Pupil]," Bifrons named Li Lan's lore, "accumulating the power of March in the Demon Realm in both eyes, and then releasing it outward in the form of a beam of light, the resulting three-color 'magic light', even for a primordial demon god like me." I'm afraid that being hit head-on will be more than lucky......"

Having said that, Li Lan's magic power has been filled to the limit. She pursed her lips tightly, trying to delay the launch of the [March Pupil], or at least find a suitable target in the Void Sea.

A Timor whale cruising alone in the air came into her sight.

The reason why Li Lan can't get along with the Dimo Whale is because the chirping sound of the Dimo Whale is very similar to the "poor" word for "poor milk", which is like a bald man who doesn't like the word "bald", and Guo Jingming doesn't like the word "矬" is a conditioned reflex.

(Anyone who laughs at my poor breasts will die!!) ）

After locking onto the Dimo Whale with her gaze, Li Lan let out a coquettish shout, and at the same time, a tricolor 'magic light with the property of destroying everything' burst out from her eyes!

Inside there is an immense amount of energy, even Beverons, who was guiding beside him, felt secretly frightened, the attribute of [March Pupil] is neither wind, nor fire and electricity, its attribute is pure destruction, ignoring the destruction of any obstacles.

In the distance, the Timo Whale was struck by the tricolor's magic light, and most of its body was immediately reduced to ashes, leaving only a small piece less than one-thousandth of the original.

However, this was Li Lan's first attempt at [March Pupil], and she underestimated the reaction force generated by the launch of the tricolor's magic light, causing her body to retreat rapidly, and even if she stirred her wings, she couldn't stop immediately.

"Phew!"

The [Pupil of March], which continued to fire, lost its original target while Li Lan retreated, and due to the uncontrolled launch and the angle was deflected, the three-color 'magic light swept under Li Lan's feet, and immediately cut off a quarter of the floating boulder that was as vast as North America!

Even the dilapidated temple of Bifrons was not spared, the three-color 'magic light swept from above, and immediately cut off a corner of the temple, and the temple emitted a "click" sound representing the precursor of collapse, Bifrons rushed to the temple in surprise to rescue, although his temple was broken, but there were many key treasures to maintain the normal operation of the [Abyss Pupil].

After only three-quarters of the mass was left, the floating boulder shook violently and deflected, and in the chaos, the half of the soul trapped in the ruined temple was freed.

Deserted Night is the second generation of demon gods, and the ring spirits within ten generations can't be too far away from the Emperor, this half of the soul is quite painful because it is far away from Sima Ling, and now that he has found an opportunity, it is impossible not to flee immediately.

"Li Lan, I'm going to stop the temple from collapsing, you go after the soul of the desolate night!"

Li Lan's body was weak after the release of the [Pupil of March], and her eyes were still exuding a large amount of magic remnants, and her movements slowed down, causing the wild night to flee into the deep sky, and I don't know how to hide her breath.

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After Zhuo Yun woke up, he found himself lying on the table in the canteen of the orphanage and falling asleep, everything that was fantastic and terrifying seemed to be a dream, but because he was asleep, he couldn't rush to the auto repair station to work overtime, and naturally he couldn't get overtime pay, which made him extremely distressed.

"What should I do? It's about to be a birthday party, where do I get a cake back? Zhuo Yun lay on the table in despair, burying his head in his arm, "Do you want me to borrow it from that relative in the orphanage, Wang Fatzi, who runs a café?" Wang Fatzi will definitely lend it to me, but he will definitely let me work with him to repay it, and will force me to wear a maid costume as a greeter......"

Thinking of this possibility, Zhuo Yun's face turned red, "Only this is absolutely not good!" ”

"But the younger brothers and sisters are going to be disappointed......" Zhuo Yun was so distressed that his hair was messy. At this moment, the director of the orphanage hummed "Ode to Joy" in his mouth, his face was beautiful, and he walked in with both hands pushing a nine-layer cake.

"Dean, cake...... Where did you get that? Zhuo Yun jumped up from his chair in surprise, because he found that the dean's head, which was originally thick-haired, was now shaved and bald like a terminally ill patient, "Are you going to sell your organs?" ”

"No, no," the dean hurriedly explained, "We've been a little strapped for money lately, but I did someone a little favor in the afternoon, just enough money to buy a big cake." ”

"Help? Why shave your head to help? Zhuo Yun still didn't believe it.

"Hey, don't say it," the dean looked a little embarrassed, "It's my relative, Wang Fatzi, the Shaolin monk he hired to perform the iron head gong was arrested for prostitution, so he called me to save the scene!" ”

So that's the case, Zhuo Yun thought, if you want to perform the iron head skill, the dean is indeed the best choice.

"Does it hurt?" Zhuo Yun reached out with concern and touched the dean's bald head, and the dean was embarrassed to dodge.

"It didn't hurt at all, they hit me on the head with a beer bottle, which was much lighter than when I usually hit myself!"

(Yes, even if you hit the dean with something harder, the dean will bear it with a smile for the sake of the children.) ）

Zhuo Yun sat back in his chair with relief, feeling more relaxed than ever. Now the cafeteria, which is just him and the dean, will be filled with children's laughter in a few hours.

(So, what else is there to worry about?) Nothing matters, whether you are poor or too feminine, I will always guard these younger siblings and take care of them until they grow up happily. ）

Zhuo Yun's happiness lasted until the end of the birthday party, when he wanted to go to the bathroom because he had drunk some drinks.

"What's going on!?"

Zhuo Yun looked at his lower body, extremely frightened and incredulous.

Because something important is missing. (To be continued......)