"Is this fate?" said Wednesday, pouting and glancing at the little girl in front of him.

Wednesday didn't believe that Ya'er and he had just met, since he arrived here, there had been no normal day, and Wednesday now regretted that he was so angry that he had stirred up the situation of the war.

"Did you do it?" Ya'er looked at Wednesday with an innocent look on his two tiger teeth, at this moment, Wednesday couldn't connect this little girl with the girl who easily killed Kuroko.

"It's not. Wednesday refused.

"So fast? Do you know what I'm asking?"

"Yes. ”

"Then you still don't admit it?"

"Admit that it's more. Wednesday closed his eyes, and the expression of a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water.

"Don't admit it, forget it, I finally "met by chance" and said something else. The corners of Ya'er's mouth were grinning, and her eyes were full of sly light.

"What's the matter?"

"Has this young man seen this?" Ya'er opened his palm and muttered a few times, and then a beam of light rose from his palm, and like a movie screen, the figure of a young man, dressed in an extremely inappropriate leather suit.

"No ......"

"Do you know who he is?" a word just came out of Wednesday's mouth, and he was directly choked back by Ya'er's words, and it was obvious that Ya'er didn't need to listen to Wednesday's answer at all.

"I don't know. ”

"Do you know who I am?"

"I know, I don't know. ”

"Haha, that's right. Ya'er smiled heartily, and then reached out and grabbed Wednesday's back, and the two of them had come to the top of a mountain in the distance in a few leaps, and the view from the top of the mountain was excellent, and they could clearly see everything around them.

"I'm from the Quan Clan, a race in your upper realm, where our race counts, at least for now. Ya'er looked at the distrustful glint in Wednesday's eyes, smiled, and corrected her remarks.

"He's from the Fog Clan, and he's also from the Upper Realm, one of our main rivals, and his name is Fog Seventeen. ”

"So, it seems that your race still has a lot of enemies?" said Wednesday, with a knowing look on his face.

Of course, they call it jealousy. ”

"Fog Seventeen, the ranking is not very good, and it seems that it is also a relatively low goods. Wednesday pursed his mouth, a little indifferent to the name of Fog Seventeen.

"That's how the names are arranged, but that's not how the rankings are taken. ”

"What do you mean?"

"The upper realm is a world where strength is respected, and whoever has the biggest fist is a cow. ”

"Hmm. ”

"Fog Seventeen is obvious, there are sixteen people on it, whether it is brother or sister. ”

"Hmm. ”

"He's second, and the first is Fog two. ”

"What about the others?"

"They killed them. ”

"Ah......h

"Well, it's as simple as that. Fog Seventeen killed thirteen, and Fog Two killed two. ”

Wednesday felt a cool breeze swishing in his back.

"Moreover, if Fog Er killed those two, if it weren't for Fog Seventeen's guidance, it might have been him who died. Ya'er continued to add.

The cool breeze was getting stronger and cooler, almost to the back heel of Wednesday.

"The main thing is that Fog Two is now all listening to Fog Seventeen. ”

"!" Wednesday felt like he couldn't keep his thoughts going.

"After the introduction to the upper realm, do you need to consult? Ya'er hugged her shoulders, looked around, and asked Wednesday with a nonchalant face.

"How do you get to the Upper Realm?"

"Shattered Void, have you read a fantasy novel? ”

"What standard?"

"Reach the spiritual realm. ”

"Spirit, what is it, turned into a soul?" said Wednesday, who quickly put himself in the shoes of a fantasy novel.

"Almost, you are nothing now, if you compare the spiritual realm to junior high school, then you are now in prenatal education. Teeth snapped their fingers and counted.

"What the hell? Prenatal education? Lao Tzu is such a big prenatal education?"

"Hehe, it's better to see than to hear, let you feel it. Ya'er rolled up her sleeves and threw a punch at Wednesday.

Boom!

Wednesday's palm accurately pressed against Ya'er's fist, and a cloud of smoke flew up under his feet, and the space was blurred.

"Yes, the mortal realm is heavy, almost a normal person. Ya'er's voice sounded in the smoke and dust.

Bang, another round of dust.

"It's okay, it's a mortal realm, an amateur. ”

"Improvised, mortal realm threefold, professional. ”

"That's right, Mortal Realm Fourfold, Special Forces. ”

"It's amazing, the mortal realm is fivefold, wonderful. ”

Ya'er threw a punch and commented.

After five punches, Ya'er stopped looking at Wednesday, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, foaming at the corners of his mouth.

The silver light flashed on his fingers, and the palm of his tooth pressed against Wednesday's chest, and the silver light flashed, and Wednesday let out a sigh of relief and slowly got up from the ground.

"It's okay, right?" said Wednesday, looking at his teeth.

"What have you been through?" was replaced by a look of disbelief on Ya'er's face.

"Secret. ”

"Cut, don't talk about it. Ya'er's little face twisted, and he was angry and stopped looking at Wednesday's handsome face.

"I need your help, huh...... Sort of help yourself. Ya'er was already smiling when she turned around again.

"Help myself?"

"Well, do you think Fog Seventeen can give up?"

"Tell me about it. Wednesday gave a direct answer, after all, no one wants to die, even if they secretly said that they couldn't find Wednesday, but Wednesday still wanted to minimize the danger, and Wednesday even doubted that what he said was somewhat reliable.

A space far away.

"Haha, hahahaha, this kid is getting more and more interesting, dark, I like him too. The white-clad dragon rubbed his chin beside the dark and watched the scene in front of him.

"His uncle, Lao Tzu worked so hard to help him, he didn't believe Lao Tzu, it seems that Lao Tzu must let him suffer a little. Secretly staring at Wednesday with red glasses.

"Don't, don't, don't, it's no fun to upset the balance, and besides, if you accidentally kill him or ruin him, you're the one who suffers, and I feel sorry for me now. The dragon reached out and tugged at the dark cuffs, which was regarded as a step for the dark, and sent the dark down smoothly.

"That Fog Seventeen and I have just entered the Spirit Realm, and we are both currently strong in the Spirit Realm. ”

"What do you mean?" said Wednesday, who understood what they meant by the realm.

"After that, you will understand, you only need to understand now that you are the fivefold mortal realm, which is the limit that human beings can reach, and after the mortal realm is the spiritual realm. You will naturally understand the rest later, don't care so much, just work hard. Ya'er reached out to stop Wednesday's question.

"The realm understands, right? we can leave your world after we reach the spirit realm, but I and that Fog Seventeen have to stay in your world for some reason. And the two of us are equally strong, and basically no one can help anyone, so you have to help with the rest. ”

"What's the matter?" said Wednesday, feeling more and more confused.

"Kill him!" the teeth snapped and creeched.

"Who?"

"Fog Seventeen. ”