510 Fear

"What's wrong?" Grandma felt her great-grandson's strong mood swings and asked, "Do you know something?" ”

Li Xianyu's face was stiff, he stood like a sculpture, and was silent for a long time, only feeling that such a thing as fate was so absurd and funny that it made people speechless.

"Ice ..... Sister, sister. He opened his mouth, his Adam's apple rolled, and his voice was dry: "The person who came out of the eggshell, no, it's not a person, it's an ancient demon, she is my sister Li Yihan." ”

Grandma's little face quickly became: Σ (っ°Д°;) っ

"What is the basis for your judgment. ”

Li Yihan, that woman, she has seen it a few times, she doesn't like it very much, she doesn't like her always having a lofty posture, as if she is the reincarnation of Wu Zetian, and she exudes the aura of cow coaxing.

is obviously just a working-class little woman, how can she be so arrogant in her eyes.

Grandma, I'm still a peerless battle spirit, am I proud?

That's right, the unequaled battle spirit has lived for one hundred and forty years, and all kinds of people have seen it. What disgusted her the most was the woman's attitude towards her great-grandson.

Around.

And has a strong sense of possessiveness, as if her baby great-grandson, the Li family's Dumiao, is the other party's private property.

Of course, she was not only angry with Li Yihan's arrogance, but also loved her great-grandson's submissive licking posture and hated her misfortune, and her heart was full of vinegar.

If her great-grandson licks her like this, she will be very happy, and if she licks someone else, she will be very angry.

"I can't say the basis, but I'm absolutely sure that it's her. Li Xianyu's face was complicated.

The judgment is simple, this bizarre, mesmerizing fragrance is exactly the same as the fat ci that ice slag passes through.

Li Xianyu was forced by a mysterious force to use her sister's fat ci to paste her face, and showed the same expression as the gourmand Yueshan Xi. That's what I smelled.

Although he hadn't smelled other women's fat ci, he was sure that it was the unique body fragrance of ice slag. Even grandmothers don't have this taste.

Naturally, this judgment basis cannot be told to grandma, after all, it has to be faced.

"But isn't she your adoptive father's daughter? "Grandma had a mess in her head, and she thought hard about it, but she didn't figure it out, and she tried her best.

"Let me take a look. Li Xianyu waved his hand, indicating that he needed to be quiet.

took out a cigarette and lit it, at this moment, the personality called Li Xianyu disappeared, and the personality of Concubine Zhiyu called Li Qianyu went online.

It is known that Li Yihan is a creature in the eggshell, a descendant of the Lord of the Pantheon.

Seek: cause and effect.

He will become Li Yihan, one thing is certain: twenty years ago, her biological father took her out of the Pantheon.

That is to say, what Li Wuyuan handed over to Li Xiong was not a son, but a son and a daughter.

Then the question arises, where is the real Li Yihan.

Li Yihan is two years older than him, that is, Li Yihan was born before his adoptive father and they entered the Pantheon Palace, so this person is real.

"The real Li Yihan may have been sent away by his adoptive father, who raised me and Bing Slag by his side, carrying the burden of sworn brothers......"

This is what Li Xiong will do, he is the most righteous person, and a man is worth a thousand gold.

"I see, my mother's memory was sealed, not because she saw the treasures of the Pantheon Palace, nor because she was won by the jade-handled Taoist priest, but because her daughter was sealed by the memory of Li Dai Taozhuang. Li Xianyu suddenly brightened.

The real Li Yihan was replaced, and the fake Li Yihan dove occupied the magpie's nest.

These are not Li Xianyu's guesses out of thin air, but there are clues, and he speculates based on these clues that he knows.

"Ice slag, does she know her background?"

According to common sense, the eggshell was broken by the biological father..... Li Wuxiang's house, probably out of curiosity and other original intentions, broke the eggshell. It turned out that it was a female doll inside, so she took it out of the Pantheon. No, it's a women's ball inside.

It doesn't matter if the men's ball or the women's ball ball is in a state of freshness, the ice slag should not remember, so it is likely that she does not know her life experience.

, my predecessor, it's likely that what brought out of the Pantheon was not fruit at all, but a descendant of the Lord of the Pantheon.

No, if my ex is not blind, he must have seen the mural on the wall, and since my adoptive father dares to say that the fruit is not ripe, it means that my predecessor has seen the fruit.

The fruit is most likely on the ice slag.

"The Demon League's potion that heals trauma is similar to my self-healing ability. So is my self-healing ability related to Ice Slag? I don't know where I got my self-healing ability, but she definitely does. ”

Grandma waited impatiently: "Have you come up with something?" ”

Li Xianyu shook his head.

Grandma snorted disdainfully.

"Let's leave first, go out and find the ice slag, everything will be clear. Li Xianyu said.

There are so many things that have come up with it, but there is a lack of evidence, so it is impossible to verify it.

At the end of the horizon, a vague figure appeared, and he was running at a rapid speed, and with each foot that landed, the ground would collapse, making a loud noise like an earthquake.

He didn't use his abilities, he didn't fluctuate, and he showed everyone the power of pure flesh.

The body of each ancient demon can be called an immortal body, and the primeval era in which they lived had not yet formed a qi training system, fighting with their physical bodies and abilities. The power of the flesh is unimaginable to the current bloodline.

The eight ancient demons are claimed to be immortal, and the activity and strength of the body cells are by no means comparable to human blood. Purely in terms of physical body, there is no one in today's extreme path who can compare with the ancient demons.

At the same time, a powerful coercion shrouded him, and the suppression from the depths of the blood made the faces of the Baoze employees present turn pale, and their legs trembled unconsciously.

This is the process of countless years of evolution, the instinctive fear of the low-level ancient demon formed by the high-level ancient demon, and the bloodline inherits the genes of the ancient demon, and also inherits the memory imprinted in the genes.

Bai Shen bit the tip of her tongue, the pain lifted her spirits, got rid of the influence of blood suppression, and reprimanded: "Form a formation, quickly form a formation!"

The black god pressed his eyebrows, and his spiritual power turned into ripples and swept over everyone present, helping them eliminate their fear and regain their composure.

Baoze employees quickly calmed down, and formed a "product" type camp in an orderly manner, with the actual combat stronger five-five open as the head, and the white god and the black god were on the left and right wings of the formation.

Sixty-five employees agitated the ventilators, adjusted the frequency, and gradually merged into one.

Three top S-rank members were the core of the formation, more than twenty senior employees and thirty intermediate employees, their qi machines were twisted together, so powerful that they were all afraid.

The employees in the formation were full of confidence and gave birth to the confidence that they could fight with it.

A dark cyan figure came.

"Meet the enemy!" shouted Wuwu.

Everyone's qi is like a river flowing into the sea, surging into his body, at this moment, the five or five gods feel that they are open, and they are invincible.

The ground exploded, collapsing into a circular pit, and the dark cyan humanoid creature rushed towards it in the brutal stance of a beast.

The god of five or five opened the charge and took the initiative to meet it.

Field: Five-five-open!

This time, the area of his realm expansion reached the peak of his life, the ability balance mechanism was activated, the blood qi of the dark cyan humanoid creature was frantically weakened, and the potential of the five or five kai was stimulated, and the power soared.

"Bang!"

Like a watermelon smashed on the body of a speeding truck, Wuwukai's body exploded into a blood mist, and the left half of his body was smashed into flesh and bone for the first time, and the corpse flew out more than ten meters and stuck on the black-brown ground.

Bang bang bang.....

The sound of watermelons exploding kept ringing.

The dark cyan humanoid creature cut through the battle formation, and rushed hundreds of meters before stopping.

Behind it, a blood-colored gap appeared in the middle of the "Pin" shaped battle array.

It was like being poured ice water on their heads in the cold winter, and the surviving Baoze employees were like falling into an ice cellar. They twisted their heads and stared at the dark cyan humanoid creature in a daze, each with a deep fear on their faces.

At this moment, everyone seemed to be deprived of their voices.