"Oh, then, it's up to you. ”

Hearing Yechen's serious voice, although Song Yurou was shy and resisted in her heart, she finally chose to believe Yechen's character, turned her back, and untied the ribbon tied to herself.

After a while, a masterpiece of heaven appeared in front of Yechen, as if it was carefully carved from white jade, crystal clear, white and shiny, making Yechen subconsciously swallow a mouthful of saliva.

On the other side, Xiao Cui was much more open than Song Yurou, she was generous to Yechen, and at the same time, there was a hint of other meanings on her face.

With her back to Yechen, Song Yurou clasped her hands to her chest, turned her head and lowered her head slightly, not daring to look at Yechen, and said softly: "In this way, is it okay?"

"Well, that's fine. Yechen said with a serious face.

Song Yurou exerted her strength, chanted silently in her mouth, and said softly: "The omnipresent all-powerful ice demon god......

Yechen's brows furrowed, and then with a light lift of his hand, Song Yurou's body flew up, and the latter exclaimed: "Ah!"

It was then put into a bucket by Yechen.

At the same time, Xiaocui was also carried into the water by Yechen.

"Don't praise the gods, people can only live better on their own. Yechen said lightly.

"You?" Song Yurou suddenly turned her head to look at Yechen and exclaimed, "You are a rebel." ”

"Rebels, yes, I hate everything that has to do with gods. Yechen's face was really serious this time, and he said in a deep voice, "The people around me must not believe in gods. Your strength is taught to you by your mother, it is your own cultivation and strength, and it has nothing to do with any bullshit gods, what you have to thank most is your parents, who are ten thousand times more noble than the so-called gods. ”

"But it's not a conflict. Song Yurou shook her head, her face full of puzzlement.

Believing in the gods and praising the gods has become her belief and her worldview, and it is not easy to break a person's pious faith.

"Let's temper it first. Yechen sighed softly, "In the future, you will know the true face of those so-called gods. ”

Yechen is not reluctant, belief in this thing is not something that can be broken in a few words, this has become a person's way of thinking, just like the kindness in Song Yurou's heart, it has become a part of his life, and he needs to wear the exercises of water drops or let her understand it herself, otherwise Yechen can't easily change it.

"Hmm!" Although Song Yurou was full of doubts, she couldn't bear to argue with Yechen in her heart, so she nodded, and then looked down at the reflection in the water, the ripples in the water, the reflection was shaking slightly, Song Yurou was looking at her, she was also looking at Song Yurou.

"Ready. Yechen's shout broke Song Yurou's contemplation, and two drops of crimson blood appeared in Yechen's palm, and the blood exuded a crystal clear light, which looked very extraordinary.

For Song Yurou, Yechen is not worried, she is a very resilient girl, and the magician has cultivated the soul technique, and the soul is stronger than ordinary people.

But for Xiao Cui, Yechen doesn't know how resilient she is.

The dragon's blood flew out and fell into the two wooden barrels, and the blood spread out, turning into tiny streaks of blood flowing in the water.

"Hmm!" both of them let out a muffled snort at the same time, and the pink fists subconsciously clenched, and began to suffer intense pain.

Yechen murmured on the side: "Whether you will be destroyed or break out of the cocoon into a butterfly, Xiaocui, it's up to you." ”

Xiao Cui gritted her teeth tightly, her green muscles burst out, and she said word for word: "Gong...... Son, Xiaocui, must be ...... No...... Make you ...... Disappointed!"

Yechen said solemnly: "Don't speak, devote yourself wholeheartedly, I, believe in you." ”

"Ahh

At this time, Song Yurou couldn't care about holding her chest with her hands, her hands were clenched tightly, and she closed her eyes and devoted herself to fighting the severe pain.

Yechen stood behind the two girls, looking at the little rabbits trembling with their master's body with a relaxed expression, eager to go up and try their softness.

Just looking at their painful expressions, Yechen could only restrain the desire in his heart, and silently paid attention to the two girls.

"Bang!" Xiao Cui's arm had blood vessels burst, her body was still too fragile to withstand the violence of the dragon's blood.

Yechen continued to watch silently, until the moment of life and death, he would not make a move, although the tempering of this dragon's blood was extremely painful, it was also a time to test their spiritual strength.

"Huh!" Yechen set her eyes on Song Yurou, her soul technique was in full operation, and the power of her soul was actually improving at a faint speed.

The power of the soul was originally difficult to cultivate, but now, this has become an adventure for Song Yurou, making her strength slowly climb.

It is said to be slow, but compared to Song Yurou, it is already very fast.

Her realm of the first order of martial arts broke through in an instant, and she quickly improved in the realm of the second order of martial spirits......

Yechen nodded silently, and after admiring the fair-skinned little rabbit for a while, he turned his gaze back to Xiao Cui.

According to the current situation, it is not surprising that Song Yurou has no problem, but Xiaocui's body is too weak and needs to be related to Yechen at any time.

"Ahh

Relatively speaking, Xiao Cui's little rabbit is one size smaller, but she is also younger and should be able to continue to grow up in the future.

"Bang!" The blood vessels on Xiao Cui's two arms burst open at the same time, and the flesh and blood at the wound were blurred, and dragon blood took the opportunity to pour in from the blood vessels, making Xiao Cui obviously more painful.

"Ah......h

"Whew!" An inexplicably powerful soul power suddenly appeared from the room, sweeping in all directions, Xiao Cui stopped shouting, opened her eyes, and the eyeballs seemed to disappear, leaving only the whites of her eyes, staring motionless ahead.

Where the soul power swept away, the furniture of the treasure ship quilt was silently shattered, turning into powder.

This touch of soul power carries an extremely strong death intent, as if it wants to make the whole world wither and perish, and it is extremely arrogant and domineering.

Yechen was shocked, and blocked in front of Song Yurou for the first time, letting the soul power sweep through both sides of his body, and exerting soul protection to block Song Yurou's protection in front of him.

The power of the soul hit Yechen's mind like a storm, and with Yechen's strength, there was a slight trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, which made Yechen's heart even more shocked, and he looked at the little girl in the bucket with incredulity.

His strength is at the level of a martial saint, and he also used the defensive martial arts in the spirit scripture, and he was almost injured, this touch of power is so terrifying.

(End of chapter)