"There are still a few days before you can rest. ”

Although the Heavenly Dao said so, none of the women had any intention of relaxing.

It's only a few days, and that's not much different from nothing.

Just when the Heavenly Dao was about to let the women rest in the cave, there was a sound of breaking the air in the distance.

A Fang Tian Painting Halberd fell in front of everyone, and then a black-robed man landed on top of Fang Tian's Painting Halberd.

"What's wrong?

Mikoto Misaka frowned, she was just about to summon her sisters back to rest and rest for a while, why did she suddenly 'fly into trouble'?

"Sorry to disturb you. ”

The black-robed man pulled out Fang Tian's painting halberd, and then bowed deeply.

"The riot in the Wild Dead Land is a disaster for the entire Star, and I am the messenger who has come to invite the strong to gather on behalf of the major forces. ”

The cultivation realm of the black-robed man is between the seventh order of the weak and the eighth order of the weak.

"Assembled? ”

Mikoto Misaka frowned and refused without hesitation.

No matter how much the weak hold together, they can't become the strong.

Moreover, from Mikoto Misaka's point of view, Xingyaoxing is inevitably the end of the destruction of the whole army, so there is nothing to say.

The black-robed man was embarrassed for a moment, clenched his fists and prepared to leave.

In the eyes of the black-robed man, these people were incredibly powerful, just a few people could stop a wave of beast tides, and it was not something he could resist.

Moreover, there is little point in forcing these people, and the purpose of gathering them is to resist and even destroy the brutes of the Wild Dead Land.

And the battlefield is the entire star, no matter where it is, it will eventually be found by the brute beasts of the wild and dead land, and a big war will eventually break out.

"This descendant, slowly. ”

A white-haired old man suddenly appeared, unexpectedly inexplicably.

"Old sir, you..."

The black-robed man turned around, and just as he was about to say something, he noticed the white-haired old man appear in front of him.

The white-haired old man made the black-robed man squat on the ground like a pug, while the white-haired old man smiled and touched the dog's head to cover the black-robed man's heavenly spirit cover.

"I see. ”

The white-haired old man nodded with a smile, waved his hand, and the black-robed man left as if nothing happened.

The smooth movement seemed to have not been stopped by the white-haired old man at all, as if he had left decisively after leaving that sentence.

The bee-eater glanced at the white-haired old man a few times, this guy's soul control is a bit profound.

"Sister~!"

Kuroko Shirai let out a scream and threw herself into Mikoto Misaka's arms.

"Pause for a moment. ”

Feeling that Shirai Kuroko had been pushing against her chest, Mikoto Misaka had no choice but to stretch out her small fist and smash it on Shirai Kuroko's head.

"It hurts. ”

Shirai Kuroko bared her teeth, my sister is really, she actually used so much strength.

"It's only a few days left, let's go back. ”

Saten tears touched the head of Hatsuharu Ori.

"Hmm. ”

Chu Chun Ornament Li has some worries, but when he sees Zuotian's tears, he also smiles.

"Little girls, can you listen to the old man say a few words?"

The white-haired old man saw the departure of the women, and then spoke out to stop him.

"No, you can't. ”

Even if the last work is held by one party, it is still bouncing, and when he hears the words of the white-haired old man, he makes a grimace.

The white-haired old man was also a little moved when he saw the cuteness of the last work, which made him think of his granddaughter, and in his eyes his granddaughter was also so cute and moving.

It's a pity, the white-haired old man shook his head, and when he grows up, his granddaughter will no longer be clingy, and his temperament will become cold, all because...

Just as the white-haired old man sighed, the women had already passed the waterfall and returned to the cave.

Tiandao followed behind the women, and when he was about to jump up, the white-haired old man stood in front of him.

"Little friend, can you listen to the old man?"

The white-haired old man lost his previous cynicism, and said with great solemnity.

"No, you can't. ”

Tiandao glanced at the white-haired old man, he was not interested in listening to other people's stories or anything like that.

"Xingyaoxing is very dangerous now, I can see that you are not the locals of Xingyaoxing, it is best to leave quickly, this place will be a place where demons dance in the near future, it is not appropriate to stay for a long time!"

The white-haired old man was kind, but so what?

"Get out of the way, just say it once. ”

Tiandao did not have the habit of detouring, and looked at the white-haired old man with an expressionless face.

The white-haired old man felt a palpitation, and if he didn't get out of the way, he would have the illusion of being buried here.

After hesitating for a few seconds, the white-haired old man chose to retreat, this young man is not simple!

The white-haired old man, who felt bad, chose to leave, he wanted to stay away from this place, only in this way could he dissipate the ominousness in his heart.

Back in the cave, Mikoto Misaka was the only one, and everyone else went back to the room to rest.

"Don't you recharge your batteries?"

Tiandao looked at Mikoto Misaka strangely, and this girl should not grab her seat.

"There's not much need, is there?"

Mikoto Misaka said disapprovingly.

Tiandao stood in front of Mikoto Misaka, and looked at Mikoto Misaka like this.

"You, what do you want to do?"

Mikoto Misaka shuddered, and when she looked up, she saw the fiery eyes of Tiandao that seemed to be shining.

"It's nice to be here. ”

Tendo put one hand on Mikoto Misaka's shoulder.

Mikoto Misaka's face instinctively flushed, but the thought of what happened next turned pale.

"No, don't you?"

Mikoto Misaka's neck was raised a little stiffly, and the little eyes begging for mercy were not forgiven, but caused the flames of the Heavenly Dao.

It was in the center of this cave house, on the most conspicuous throne of the cave house, that Heavenly Dao ruthlessly demanded Mikoto Misaka several times.

A few hours passed, Misaka Mikoto fell completely powerlessly on the body of Tiandao, and a storm of shame came, making Misaka Mikoto extremely sensitive, and she was defeated faster than any previous time.

Tiandao personally put on Mikoto Misaka's clothes, and the shame of the pair of clutches wandering on his body, and the red fruit fruit on the throne in the center of the cave mansion, made Mikoto Misaka's shame continue to explode.

Even if no one was watching, Mikoto Misaka felt that her little heart was a little unbearable, because that bastard of Tiandao actually forced herself to make a few very shameful gestures.

"Now, you can recharge. ”

Tiandao held Mikoto Misaka in his arms, and the hot air spewing out of his mouth made Mikoto Misaka's delicate body tremble.

"You bastard. ”

The flush on his face has not yet dissipated, and it has become more feminine because of Tiandao's words.

"Do you choose to be with me, or go to the bedroom to rest alone. ”

Tiandao rubbed Mikoto Misaka's head and said.

Mikoto Misaka didn't respond, she had gradually fallen asleep, the battle just now had consumed a lot of her physical strength, and with the power that Heavenly Dao had instilled in her, she needed some time to adapt.

Since Mikoto Misaka didn't make a choice, then Heavenly Dao made the choice on her behalf.