Because the enemy surrendered too quickly, Ye Mingyu hadn't reacted yet.

The deceitful demon god next to him thought sadly:

I definitely chose the wrong priesthood.

Compared with fraud, it is really more suitable for Erwuzai!

Believers know this better than he does.

But mere begging for mercy is useless.

On the first day, the king had more comprehensive information and knew that in front of Ye Mingyu, this kind of behavior would not obtain a reduction in sentence.

On the plane, the Bad Fox also did this.

Or will they be sent to the depths of the Central Prison?

But knowing this, the first day king still made such a move, naturally because he had some considerations.

No one knows backbone better than him!

As a result of years of training, his posture is far more standard than that of the Bad Fox, and he looks more pleasing to the eye.

And that's not all—

As the first king, his heart is like a mirror.

It was clear that Ye Mingyu did not have the need to kill himself and others.

Although the deceptive demon god provoked the other party, what does it matter to us horses?

And now we have changed our ways, and we don't believe in the Demon God Cult anymore!

To make the point, we are no longer the horses of the Demon God Cult.

On the first day, the king guessed correctly.

Ye Mingyu's original purpose was not for everyone present.

After all, to tell the truth hurtfully, all the believers here are rubbish, and there is no need to target them.

What he wanted to hear was news of the deception of the Demon God.

"Since you're so sincere, that's a good thing," Ye Mingyu said with satisfaction, "Can you let me ask a few questions?" ”

"You ask, the villain must know everything, and he must say everything."

"It's about deceiving the Demon God......"

......

The cross-examination lasted half an hour.

When Ye Mingyu allowed them to leave, all the disciples shed tears for the rest of their lives.

"Great, the devil spared us!"

"This wave of plans is very successful, just sell your dignity, you can open up with the devil!"

"Survived, really survived, tonight to eat chicken in a group, who is in favor and who is against?"

"What game to play for the big event, let's go eat barbecue, fried skewers!"

The deceptive demon god who stayed by Ye Mingyu's side didn't know what to do at the moment.

He looked up silently.

Frost and mist fell from the sky, and the demon god pulled up the hood of his sweatshirt.

I want to vent the depression in my heart.

But the depression froze in his throat along with the words.

I always feel ......

The night of the Apocalypse Sect is really cold.

Snowflakes suddenly fell on the tip of his nose.

The Demon God of Deception narrowed his eyes slightly.

Cold.

Not due to psychological effects.

"Heaven," Ye Mingyu raised his head, "It's not frost, it's snow, this is the June snow?" ”

The Daedricians want to move.

But in the next second, their feet were frozen with the ground.

The dark blue circle shrouded above the fountain square, like an umbrella covering the sky and the earth, and slowly rotated around the ice pillars frozen by the fountain.

Revolve.

The six-pointed star looms in the snow.

Above the circle, a figure stood out of thin air, with two ponytails fluttering in the wind.

It's a pity that there is a fixed mechanism wrapped around the neck.

The black-red coagulated blood stains cannot be washed away even with time.

"Just a hello." She said lightly.

Then the snow stopped.

The figure also vanished.

"That's the Headless Horseman?" The deceptive demon god said that this was outrageous, "It's clearly a lich!" ”

"Strictly speaking, it's a decapitated lich, well, souls that have been dead for thousands of years have risen again because of resentment, so the trouble that comes to me is actually more difficult to classify."

"But who the hell is she? I mean the pre-mortem. ”

"It's normal that you haven't heard of it, because this person has not left any record in history, and he was beheaded and insisted on saying something....."

Ye Mingyu shrugged: "She is the seventy-eighth generation of braves. ”

Speaking of this relationship with himself.

It's definitely not a harem, nothing but hatred.

Now that she has appeared, the plan for the "Brave Cultivation System" can also be prepared to be implemented.

......

Dark room.

After the departure of the Demon God of Deception, the position of Number Two was not vacant.

Instead, it ushered in fresh blood after a long absence!

"Welcome newcomers."

"Do newcomers want to show their faces......"

"Uh, no, this newcomer doesn't have a face."

The river crab beast was silent, calmly recorded everything, and prepared to return to Ye Mingyu.

And this new number two, although also shrouded in fog, can still recognize the race even if the outline is vaguely visible.

Because she has no head!

The new number two is a female.

Listening to the voice is cute and lovely, but there is no head.

Because.....

A long time ago, her head was cut off by a junior.

"This is the newcomer I just invited, I just woke up from my slumber recently, and I can be regarded as Ye Mingyu's sworn enemy." Zero said slowly.

The new No. 2, that is, the seventy-eighth generation of braves.

The mechanical device on his neck spun around, his head twisted in a rigid posture, his eyes glanced around, and he said:

"Thank you for your kind attention."

The voice is very soft and cute, and she has long hair in a double ponytail.

In terms of temperament, it is no worse than the heroine in the script.

Several people couldn't help but think of Satan.

also blended into the united front like this, but now he actually ran away with Ye Mingyu!

"Is she really trustworthy?" The god of the underworld said mercilessly, "Wouldn't it be a member of the harem again, our united front is not a chat group of two or five boys, and it is actually a headless horseman...... The black family of the underworld? ”

The god of the underworld knows all about the powerhouses of the Headless Horseman.

I haven't seen this one before.

This is not normal.

"Impossible, my purpose in reviving this time is very simple, which is to kill Ye Mingyu, or be killed by him."

The expression of the god of the underworld was a little strange.

He always felt that something was wrong with the brave man in front of him.

Tone, voice, emotion...... Even if it is resurrected in the form of an undead, it is still closer to the dead in nature.

It's like a puppet with a silk thread on it.

Unfamiliar, yet somewhat familiar.

"And how did you come back to life? Didn't go through the underworld program? Sneaking? Did you pay the money? ”

"It's none of your business."

The god looked at Zero and saw that he seemed to know something, consciously or unconsciously avoiding contact with the Brave.

He suddenly realized where this familiarity was coming from.

Tens of millions of years ago, there was a long hiatus in the destruction of an epoch.

Almost all the lives that survived by luck chose to sleep in loneliness.

At that time, I couldn't sleep because of insomnia, so I couldn't sleep over and over, so I wandered around in nothingness.

Then he met Ye Mingyu for the third time.

The reincarnated immortal.

At that time, he seemed to feel to himself like the brave man in front of him.

Talk to him, hear his voice, see his movements, and even feel his soul.

But it's as if you're talking to another being.

The god cast a puzzled look at Zero.

Zero nodded.

At this moment, the god swallowed his saliva.

The legend is true.

The truth of immortal reincarnation comes from the judgment of the world balancer.

Ye Mingyu's perverted nature has finally attracted the attention of the rules of balance? onclick="hui"