Chapter 11: Ten Thousand Blades

This is the second time the craftsman has seen this tower.

The first time was when the Divine Venerable was sealed, and the second time was now.

Legend has it that the tower has 19 floors, and only the top floor is safe. As for what's inside, it's hard to tell if you've never been in.

The craftsman god stood under the tower, and this was the first time he had seen this tower so closely, this heaven and earth god who had chosen the gods.

The inky tower shimmered in the sunlight. If you look closely, the streamer is a string of mysterious characters, and it will be ...... after watching it for a long time.

The craftsman suddenly sobered up, this character was so powerful, and before he knew it, he almost fell into the way. Just the outside can lead people into a fantasy world, and I don't know how dangerous it is inside.

"Divine Venerable!"

The craftsman saluted respectfully outside, and shouted loudly. The tower door slowly opened as he spoke, revealing a deep interior.

After hesitating for a moment, he stepped through the door. Before he could see his surroundings clearly, the door slowly closed.

The moment the gate closed, the surrounding momentum suddenly became aggressive. Wave after wave of unknown divine power struck from all directions with slaughter. Although the craftsman spirit was a little flustered when he entered the tower for the first time, he reacted extremely quickly, his body flashed slightly, and he dodged the first wave of attacks.

On the top floor, he was lazily leaning on the collapse, and the figure of the craftsman on the light mirror was impressive. Ou Tingyu was still asleep, and the killing was frozen in the corner on the side, and he couldn't make a fuss.

Stinky woman, let go of me, I want to be with my master.

Unfortunately, no one paid attention to him.

In the end, the craftsman god still didn't climb up layer by layer, so he directly pulled him up.

Coming to this icy and snowy world from a dark place, the craftsman subconsciously summoned his natal divine martial arts, but he glanced at his weapon faintly and looked away.

"God!" the craftsman no longer cares about where he is, but respectfully and respectfully.

"Long time no see. "The meaning of unkindness has not been restrained, and the character of the god is still very straightforward. Before the thought of the craftsman fell, Zhuhuan had already arrived in front of him, and before he could make any movements, the others had already flown out and sat on the ground.

The chill is bone-chilling and goes straight to the heart.

"Daddy!"

He heard the frightened cries of his adopted daughter.

"Yu'er!"

He didn't care to dispel the chill, and looked up.

The sleeping daughter on the ice collapsed was awake and looked at herself with fear in her eyes. Beside her, the Divine Venerable shook his joy lightly, his face expressionless.

"I'm fine. Barely smiled, and the cold air was like life, wandering in the five internal organs, bringing bursts of shivering.

How can it be okay, Daddy is trembling.

"Who are you, what are you going to do?" she knew that all this in front of her was inseparable from the woman beside her.

It's a pity that the more anxious she is, the more silent she is, the more dull the chill around her becomes, and the more powerful the suppressive force on the craftsman's body becomes.

"You care about him so much?" was annoyed, and turned to ask her.

Ou Tingyu was confused, it was her father, she didn't care about him, who did she care. "He's my daddy. The meaning of the words is obvious.

But hook her lips, sure enough, a trace of soul tablets is just a soul piece, not a sister after all. Sister won't be like this, Sister Ah likes to care about her.

Chasing joy rose, the ice swept away, and the craftsman god was eroded by the cold, and he was powerless, so he could only suffer this time.

"You ......!" Ou Tingyu was angry and anxious, wanting to help his father, but she couldn't move.

"What am I doing?" However, now there are voices in his ears, killing has been talking, the cough of the craftsman god and the accusation of Ou Tingyu. This made her very irritable.

Seeing her increasingly impatient look, the craftsman heart raised her throat, afraid that she would be angry and directly ruthless.

"Ahem...... The gods are merciful. ”

"I always feel like there's something wrong with you. My instincts have always been accurate. However, he suppressed the irritability in his heart, and for the sake of him raising a trace of his sister's soul piece, he spoke in a good voice.

The heart that was put down when he opened his mouth was lifted again.

The Divine Venerable likes to stifle everything she doesn't think is good, and in the past, there was still the Qin Imperial Divine Venerable pressing, but now it'...... The eyes of the craftsman fell on her daughter, with a hint of the soul of the Imperial God, would she be able to suppress it?

The craftsman suddenly questioned the decision he had made at the time.

However, looking at the changing expression of the craftsman, he suddenly felt bored. "You were right. With her protection, I won't kill you. ”

She does.

"Me and her and that person, we were born together, we lived together for so long, every bit of her breath is engraved in my mind, do you think I will not recognize it?"

The ridiculed words made the craftsman embarrassed, and Ou Tingyu didn't understand what they said, so he could only listen silently. As everyone knows, both of them are negotiating around her.

"You reforged the killing?" she once had a subordinate god, and the god's natal divine martial arts had been forged by the craftsman god, and the quality and lethality had improved a lot. Killing is a heaven and earth artifact that Qin Yu later obtained, and it is at the same level as the Mi God Tower.

The craftsman god stabilized his mind and said respectfully: "The little god just thinks it's a pity that such a good divine object is broken." ”

It is undeniable that there were still quite a lot of things that were coveted and killed back then.

"Picked it up and threw it into the battlefield again?" The appearance of smiling but not smiling made the craftsman's scalp tingle.

"The Mi God Tower was on the battlefield at the time, and the little god felt that it was better to kill it or put it back. ”

That said, I always feel that something is wrong!

But the way Kill looks like it is now is pretty cute.

Hey, this person is my benefactor!

......

Stupid and cute.

Nai He and Shura, who could hear the sound of killing, complained in unison.

"Take her with you. However, he lifted Ou Tingyu's grounding and watched her run to her so-called Daddy as soon as she regained her freedom.

Oops!

The craftsman stood up with the support of his daughter, and as soon as he stood firmly, he was sent out.

Ahh

"You try again. "The chase has been launched, and you can do it at any time.

Hum!

Killing Tsundere snorted, but after all, he still didn't dare to argue anymore.

"Killing. ”

Why?

"Can you feel the blades?"

Who is Ten Thousand Blades?

"Huh?" Caught off guard, the killing didn't remember the ten thousand blades. Was it really manipulated?

Interesting! It seems that the craftsman has a lot of thoughts. However, he changed his lack of interest just now and became energetic.

Stinky woman, who is Wan Blade, tell me quickly.

"Ten Thousand Blades, it's your lady!" The rare evil taste made him tremble in fright.

Swindler.

Ignoring it anymore, he collapsed on the ice and nodded his chin to see that he wanted to do something bad.

Shura hid in the hellfire and witnessed the whole process.

"This craftsman is a little strange. ”

"I know. "This craftsman god has a bad reputation in the era of the gods.

"Then you ......"

I, I just, I just don't want to be a bad person in front of my sister. Even if it's just a trace of soul tablets. Keep him, and you should repay the favor.