"Hahaha, it doesn't matter, whether you win or not, what if you lose? It's not a life-and-death battle. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoI just wanted to beat him up. Luo Tong threw a punch forward, and his thin arm was full of youthful momentum at this point.

Su Ya looked at the old man and imagined that if the rickety figure was decorated with flames, then it would be exactly the same as someone.

Su Ya gave up the idea of persuading Luo Tong, she seemed to be assimilated by indifferent emotions, and said lightly: "Lose the opportunity to kill the gods, lose the opportunity to end the world, just for this kind of child's willfulness." You, like your grandfather, are people who don't want to accept reality, and you're an old naughty boy who doesn't die. ”

"Hey, isn't it a little bad to tell the truth to the elders like this?" Luo Tong asked.

"But that's how I usually talk to my grandfather, and he won't be angry or anything." Suya smiled mischievously.

"Then I won't be angry." Luo Tong said angrily.

Then, he retracted his jokingly serious expression, and regained his face, which seemed to be featureless and unwavering, even so, Su Ya could see that there was a sense of relief on his face. This is the faceless expression that can only be understood, and I know the emotions he conveys, but I can't see his face clearly.

Su Ya thought that grandma must have received all the love from Grandpa Luo, but she didn't know where the love came from. Thinking about it this way, grandma is really sad, although she is very happy to receive the hearts of two people, but she herself can only respond to the hearts of one person. It's a collapse for everyone.

Love triangles or something are terrifying!

"Kid, you just asked. If we don't occupy the right time and place, how can we kill the demigod of the plague? There is no answer to this question, because you look at the sky, the night sky, the starry sky. Can you see the star that represents the Eight Deceitful Gods? Luo Tong looked up at the sky and said.

Su Ya realized Luo Tong's deep eyes, so she also followed that gaze to the starry sky. The sun had completely disappeared into the sky, and night was falling, and the stars were shining brightly. Su Ya looked at it and smiled a little meaningfully.

She honestly said, "I can't see it." ”

"Indeed, I can't see it either." Luo Tong coughed dryly twice, and said: "For various reasons, the Eight Deception Gods have hidden their breath, and the stars that represent their glory have also hidden their colors and hid in the dark night. The stars can deduce the state and direction of the Eight Deception Gods, but now, no one can see the stars of the Eight Deception Gods. ”

Su Ya was puzzled: "So what is the meaning of what you just said?" ”

Luo Tong said thoughtlessly: "A prophecy issued by the Butterfly Witch a week ago, the content is: There will be a god who will die!" ”

Luo Tong tells Su Ya about the Butterfly Witch: the Butterfly Witch, the great prophet whose reputation has sprung up in the No Man's Land. She made three prophecies, the first one being "if there is a king," the second being "if there is a bad thing," and the third being "there will be death to God."

Su Ya said in a tone of sudden realization: "In other words, have the previous prophecies of the Butterfly Witch come true?" ”

Luo Tong's answer was unexpected: "No, none of them came true." To be honest, I haven't been able to figure out why she's famous, maybe this is the generation gap between me and you young people. It's good to be young, and you can hide what you think without a password. ”

Su Ya objected: "I said that there is no generation gap in this matter, because I don't know why the shrine maiden who has not even fulfilled the prophecy is famous." I hadn't even heard her name. ”

Luo Tong said: "I don't know anything, the affairs of your young people can only be solved by young people." It is said that the butterfly witch is a young girl who has just turned eighteen years old, and if she can predict the future with such an age, then I am afraid that she is either gifted and intelligent, and has unlimited future, or there is a master behind her. ”

Su Ya asked, "Do you believe her?" Will there be a god who will die? ”

Luo Tong didn't answer Su Ya's question, but said, "When I was on the phone with Duan Keqin, I learned something about the Imperial City by the way. It is said that yesterday, the torrent burial descended on the Imperial City twice, breaking through the protective shield of the Imperial City, bringing water and light to the closed world without rain and light......"

"Torrent burial...... Uncle Bai...... It's just a coincidence! "A powerful skill like the Torrent Burial that can be recorded in the annals of history, who else in the world can use it except for the dead king?

Luo Tong added: "Also, the thousand-year-old ice prison has destroyed all the underground facilities in the imperial city. Well, it's just a coincidence, and not the actions of a tyrant. For it was seen with his own eyes that the son of a tyrant did all this. ”

"White rain? How could he have done it to this extent? "I'd rather believe that Bai Yu can have such great power, and Su Ya is still willing to believe that the tyrant has come back from the dead. Su Ya and Bai Yu were not separated for a long time, although Shibei should be impressed with each other for three days, but this is also too fast.

"It's not Bai Yu, it's the son of a tyrant, Leng Shao of the Leng family." Luo Tong explained.

"Uncle Bai...... There is only one son! Su Ya's eyes were full of disbelief.

"Only you can figure out the affairs of you young people, anyway, I hear what I hear. However, in a way, the King of Ice is back, both for the older and the newer. It seems to me that 'if there is a king' has become a reality. Luo Tong said.

"I'll check it out, I'm a little worried about Bai Yu's safety." Su Ya said that what matters now is not who is the king, but the safety of Bai Yu. How can a person's bloodline change at any time, even if Bai Yu does not have the powerful ability of a tyrant, then he can't just make a young man who plays with ice and insist that he is the son of a tyrant!

"This matter is over, you can go back to the capital of abstinence, by then they should have finished their journey to the Imperial City auction. As for the inferior weapons, after the sinking of the last batch of inferior weapons, the number of eight inferior weapons that have been born now is far from reaching the number of eight handles. The Butterfly Shrine Maiden's "If there is an inferior weapon" should be a prophecy of the birth of the next inferior weapon. Luo Tong said.

"In fact, it doesn't matter who the king is, people don't change themselves because of the name of the outside world. Child, you just need to distinguish friend from foe and stick to what you think in your heart. Luo Tong said.

"Taught." Su Ya nodded worriedly.

It seems that we can't continue this topic anymore, let's talk about something useful. Luo Tong thought.

"There are only four of the eight inferior weapons that can be determined now, namely the demon knife Qingtian in your hand, the ghost spear eight desolations in the hands of the Qingkong Bird Royal Tyrannosaurus, the strange umbrella in the hands of the tyrant's son, the earth dragon desire buried in the capital of asceticism, and the foundation of the king's nest, destroying the forest and living forever."

Luo Tong continued: "So I believe in the prophecy that 'there will be a god die', originally I thought that the demigods who lived here were too common, but after all, he is the most active in modern times. He fought three battles in a row with the gods, and won the victory with the attitude of hurting 3,000 people and injuring 800 himself, and now he is dying! ”

This tone sounds a little disappointed. Su Ya realized something and hurriedly asked, "Isn't it him?" ”