Chapter 190: Demon God

"As you can see, this is not who I am. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info" Bailong said.

"Can we get your body out?" Naturally, I also saw that this ghostly transparent body was definitely not a normal existence.

The White Dragon's Wraith shook its head.

"Shining, do you know what you're doing? Moreover, you still have so many spirits in your body, which is not something that humans can do...... Unless ......"

The white dragon lowered his eyelids, and it was clear that as one of the supreme beings of the gods, he knew the "unless" well.

So what else is there to say? Of course I know what I'm doing, is the pain and suffering of every full moon night a joke?

"Take them all," I said to him, "I have only one request, if you will, go back with me, back to our world." ”

The ghost of the white dragon was silent for a moment before saying, "Shining, I am naturally willing to go back with you, you know, for so long, I have been looking for a way to go back, but I can't do it. Now my strength is very weak, it will take a while to recover, and I can't even connect with your consciousness with my divine consciousness as I did before......"

"I know, so, didn't I come?"

"I just wanted to say something to you...... Thank you. The white dragon looked at me very sincerely, and his gaze made me a little unbearable as a mortal, "With my current strength, I can't go back, and the world is undergoing major changes, and it will become very dangerous. At times like this, I hope to go back there. ”

"But," he said, "you've been here too long as a human body, so bear with me, Shining. ”

Before the words fell, I suddenly felt a gust of wind sweep through my bodyβ€”a large amount of silver spirits spilled out of my body and into the body of the white dragon beside me.

His long hair and white clothes fluttered in the air as if they were being blown up by a gale. The loss of the spirit at this rate has brought great emptiness and pain to my body.

It's him, snatching the spirit from me!

"Is it really the god of war? I haven't heard from you for thousands of years, and even I feel a little lonely! ”

Hearing the voice of a third person, I was still taken aback in pain, and I tried my best to look, only to find that Shi Yanfei had invaded the area shrouded in white light at some point.

At this moment, the white dragon almost sucked the long-stored demon spirit from my body. He retracted, and my legs went limp, and I fell on the emptiness of the water or the ground.

I felt weak all over my body, as if I had just recovered from a long illness, and as if I had just been engaged in extremely heavy physical labor, and I was so tired that I couldn't move. But, somehow, at the same time, my body felt a sense of relief that I hadn't felt in a long time.

Sure enough, it's such a huge burden to store things in your body that shouldn't belong to humans.

Bai Long looked at Yan Fei with a solemn expression and frowned slightly.

"Demon God? How did you end up here? ”

Yan Fei was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

"It's worthy of the god of war, I've become like this, and I can still be recognized at a glance! You know, the newborn demon god who claims to be the strongest can't even recognize me at all. Well, the title of 'Demon God' has not been mentioned for a long, long time, and the Demon God Dao is always something that everyone avoids. ”

Demon God? It's also the first time I've heard such a title.

"He is the supreme existence of the Demon God Dao, invisible and traceless, but he dominates and dominates everything in the Demon God Dao. In the eyes of the god realm, his attributes are close to those of the gods, so he is called the 'Demon God'. Like the demon gods of the demon world and the spirit gods of the natural world, he adjusts and restricts the clan under his jurisdiction with an invisible hand, and only under extremely special circumstances will he incarnate and intervene in the present world. A long, long time ago, the Protoss crusaded against the Zombie King, and in the end, it was because of the appearance of the Demon God that the zombie clan was able to save the fire. ”

A voice acted directly in my head and gave me an explanation. The white dragon standing in front of me didn't make a sound, and what he explained to me was the voice in my body that only I could hear, intimate and familiar, as if I had returned to the past.

"I've been feeling strange just now, no matter how much Shi Ning's strength grows, it will be difficult for him to come here as a human being, it turns out that the Demon God is behind to help. So, why did the Demon God come here? The white dragon asked.

"Why...... Yan Fei said with a smile, "maybe it's the smell of good?" Because of you, God of War, the aura on your body is becoming more and more similar to us! ”

Bai Long's face did not change, and he only said: "Expecting my god to fall is a great disrespect to the divine realm. ”

"Okay, okay, I don't mean anything else." Yan Fei smiled, "Isn't it better to leave quickly?" If you don't leave, you and I won't have much of a problem, but for this Shining friend, the situation may be a little serious! ”

As he spoke, Yan Fei stretched out a hand to the white dragon.

Although the atmosphere between the two was not good, Bai Long didn't seem to hesitate about Yan Fei's invitation.

He also stretched out a hand, opposite Yan Fei's palm, and the moment the palms of the two touched, the white dragon's shimmering body suddenly turned into a strong light and disappeared into the air.

Instead, there was a small crystal clear white ball of light in the palm of Yan Fei's palm.

Yan Fei held the ball of light in one hand, pinched a trick in the other, stood on his chest, looked at his nose and nose, and recited the incantation in a language I didn't understand at all. For a moment, I was amazed to see a myriad of strange glowing words floating around me, sometimes black, sometimes white, and constantly changing and circulating. Just when I was dumbfounded, Yan Fei's slightly closed eyes suddenly widened, and a pair of pupils turned bright gold. He let out a loud shout and slammed his palm into my chest.

I was startled, but I couldn't dodge, I just watched as his palm pressed against my chest, and the white ball of light in his palm actually sank into my body, like dew drops merged into water droplets in the morning.

I was amazed, but I didn't feel pain, only the moment the ball of light melted into my body, I felt a bright white firework bloom in my body, so bright that there was nothing left in my consciousness but "white".

I felt like I couldn't see anything, I couldn't think, only a lingering voice lingered in my earsβ€”"Shining, don't forget, there is a deal between us......"

In the midst of this momentary dizziness, I suddenly lost consciousness and the world fell back into darkness.

Unconsciously, I seemed to hear someone singing.

"The leaves are pale, and the white dew is frost ......"

The whiteness of autumn, the whiteness of dew, your white......

"Tracing back to it, the road is long and obstructive. Swimming back from it, it's like being in the middle of the water......"

What is it?

The poems of 3,000 years ago, the poems that have been sung to this day?