The breath of the demon, Yu Demon True Monarch used all the mysterious power urged by his remaining will, and it seemed that Wan Tingjun was inevitably pulled onto the path of the demon. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"When the time comes, the will of you and me will be completely eliminated, then I will definitely be the one who wins the bet in the end, hehe. ”

"You lunatic!"

This moment, for Wan Tingjun, will be a moment of destruction and rebirth.

The real time did not pass much, when the time was close to midnight, on the small island where Wan Tingjun was, a figure suddenly flew in, and after a short stay in the air, the figure quickly landed on the ground and came to Wan Tingjun's side.

This is a woman, with a gentle and lovely face and a pair of bottomless eyes like the abyssal sea. She wears a black gown and black gloves made of the skin of an unknown beast.

I saw this girl walking to Wan Tingjun's side, and when she saw the almost completely formed magic pattern on Wan Tingjun's head, she couldn't help but exclaim, and an unprecedented solemn color suddenly appeared on her face.

"Enchanted?" she muttered to herself, her murderous eyebrows twisted together, as if thinking about something very serious.

After a while, the girl seemed to have made up her mind, and stretched out her hands and began to untie Wan Tingjun's clothes.

As the clothes fell one by one, the symbol of the male appeared, and the girl reached out and held it unnaturally, constantly rubbing it.

It seemed that there was only a gust of wind, and it stood proudly.

The girl stood up, and gracefully pulled up her skirt, and in the face of the sword-like pride, she still hesitated, but only a moment later, she turned her body at the sword as if she were at home, slowly lowered her body, and then closed her eyes.

It was undoubtedly a painful process for her. However, how can the pain of the skin be compared to the rules of the mission?

It was an intimacy with the devil.

The low ** kept coming out of the throat, rippling up ripples, and the wallowing posture and charm were intertwined, deducing the fate of the shackles that could not jump out of this world.

The arrival of this moment made her completely understand that fate is similar to **, whether you accept it or not, it has become a fact.

Time passes, and the lingering fades. When the girl in black stood up tremblingly, she found that Wan Tingjun's forehead had never faded from the magic pattern, and all she did was to make the magic pattern dim and fall into a deep sleep, but it could not be removed at all.

In the endless void, Wan Tingjun is like a big dream.

In this dream, Wan Tingjun finally touched the black light as he wished, and the moment he touched the black light, an unprecedented real germination erupted from between his bodies.

He found himself in the midst of a war in which he was fighting, and he could feel every cell in his body cheering and throbbing from the depths of his soul. In other words, this is simply a catharsis of desire, there is no victory or defeat in the war, only the afterglow after the peak.

So he opened his eyes a little confused, although his eyelids were so sore that he could barely open them, and his limbs seemed to be numb and painful after being pressed for years, but he still barely opened his eyes, and he was eager to see if this was a dream or not, and whether he was still alive.

When he opened his eyes, he saw the girl in black, and at this time, the girl's bright eyes were staring at him.

Seeing Wan Tingjun open her eyes, the girl sighed and said, "Even if it is the combination of yin and yang, it can only pull your life back, but it can't stop you from falling into the devil." ”

And the moment he saw the girl, Wan Tingjun didn't know where the strength came from, so he sat up suddenly, staring at this girl he had never seen before.

In his heart, he was even more in a trance, there was really a woman, could it be that the joy in his dream was real? And what she said just now seemed to be the best proof!

"Why!"

Wan Tingjun pressed his nerves, which were almost disordered, and asked.

The girl's gloved hand naturally pulled up a strand of hair on her forehead, and said, "There is no reason, you are the future fourth generation of the Spirit King, and I am your eternal servant." ”

At this time, Wan Tingjun had quickly sorted out his clothes and stood up, but when he heard the fourth generation of the Spirit King, his face suddenly became shocked, and he remembered what the little princess of the Dragon Emperor had said not long ago, and he immediately understood that the woman in front of him must be the sister of the little princess, that is, the eldest princess of the Dragon Emperor! In other words, she is the spiritual apocalypse!

Fateful man!

With his thoughts through, Wan Tingjun knew that this unexpected trip had gained something, but when he recalled the entanglement of love that was dreamlike and real just now, he couldn't help but have a burst of doubts.

"Then why are you ..... with me?"

The girl turned her head, looked at him, and said, "Why did I have sex with you?"

The corners of Wan Tingjun's mouth twitched, feeling that it was better to say such words a little more implicitly, but she had already said it, and he could only nod subconsciously.

The girl looked up at the starry sky and said faintly: "As a spiritual power apocalypse, my soul has been imprinted with the highest divine power of the spiritual world and the responsibility of guarding the spiritual world, the third generation of the spirit king has fallen, and you are the one who inherited the will of the third generation of the spirit king, so through the method of yin and yang, you can use the divine power in my body to gather your soul, so that you will not die, only by ensuring that you do not die, can it be possible to restore the order of the spirit world." ”

Wan Tingjun nodded, the girl was right, he clearly felt that his soul had begun to wander around, but in the end, it was back in place, it must be the credit of the girl.

For Wan Tingjun, the appearance of the girl is equivalent to bringing Wan Tingjun back to life.

Under the faint moonlight, the girl's figure was infinitely swaying, Wan Tingjun stared at her tightly, but he didn't know what to say, or what to ask.

However, damn it, the afterglow just now has not completely faded, and the feeling that the girl gave him is so real that he is a little uncomfortable.

Seeing that Wan Tingjun's expression changed continuously, and there was a trace of embarrassment in the process of changing, the girl smiled and said, "What, do you still want to do it?"

Well, as soon as he heard this, Wan Tingjun suddenly didn't know how to speak, but the Adam's apple still floated violently, indicating that he really wanted it.

The girl pursed her lips and said with a charming smile: "You can have as many times as you want, but I can tell you, although this skin is good, it has just opened its buds, and the wounds it has suffered are not small, and if it is damaged, my soul will sleep for at least a hundred years." ”

Hearing these words that were heartless at all, Wan Tingjun was speechless for a while, what is this skin? The emotional body is not yours at all.

"Forget it, the body is yours, cherish it. ”

Wan Tingjun waved his hand very generously, saying that he would not destroy this almost perfect body because of a momentary desire.

After listening to Wan Tingjun's words, the girl just laughed softly, as if she didn't care at all, as if her body was really not hers.

Finally calming down the instinctive throbbing, Wan Tingjun opened his mouth to ask, "How did the third generation of Spirit King fall?"

But the answer the girl gave him was to shake his head, Wan Tingjun could see that it was not that the girl didn't give him an answer, but that the girl didn't know about the fall of the third generation of the Spirit King.

"What about the spirit world now?"

The girl's answer was still shaking her head.

Next, Wan Tingjun asked several questions about the spirit world, but the girl's answer was without exception shaking her head, as if she didn't know anything about the current situation in the spirit world.

So, Wan Tingjun could only ask one inconsequential question, and that was the girl's name.

"My name is Si Yingchen, and everyone else in the spirit world calls me the Lord of the Ghost God. ”

As for the name, Yingchen answered very simply, and still remembered his identity in the spirit world very clearly.

Wan Tingjun thought about it, and then said: "Then I'll call you Chen'er well, and besides, be kind to your body, don't just mess it like raged clothes." ”

Chen'er grinned and said, "Lord Spirit King, but you plan to use this skin for a long time?"

"You!"

Wan Tingjun was speechless for a while, it seemed that explaining to her how mortal life is ironclad is not something that can be succeeded in a moment, which seems to be the reason why Chen'er doesn't care much about the little princess Hongying.

Rubbing his head vigorously, Wan Tingjun suppressed this matter for the time being, and said: "Okay, okay, let's discuss this issue later, and also, I have a name, don't call any Spirit King in the future." ”

"Why?" Chen'er asked strangely, in her opinion, it was natural to call him Lord Spirit King, anyway, he must be the fourth generation Spirit King in the future, and he would be in charge of the order of the Spirit Realm.

"No why, my name is Wan Tingjun, remember. Wan Tingjun didn't give her a chance to entangle at all.

"Oh. ”

Chen'er nodded obediently.

When he understood the current situation, Wan Tingjun began to pay attention to the changes in his body, he found that his first light seemed to have changed, but he couldn't feel it for a while, and at the same time, he could clearly feel that the will of the Yu Demon True Monarch and the Huangquan Battle Suit in his divine consciousness ocean had disappeared, and was replaced by a black magic pattern, which was surrounded by black mist, and he couldn't see what was inside at all.

Chen'er on the side saw that Wan Tingjun's expression became more and more weird, so he said, "Do you feel the existence of the demon seed?"

"Demon Seed?"

Wan Tingjun was a little confused, when did he plant a demon seed in his body? In his opinion, he just slept for a while and woke up in joy, and nothing else seemed to have happened.

"To be exact, it was the demon seed that delayed the demise of your soul, and it was this that gave me time to save you, if it weren't for the existence of the unknown demon seed, even if I came, I wouldn't be able to save you. ”

Chen'er was right, if it weren't for the will of the Yu Demon True Monarch who activated the demon's breath, then Wan Tingjun's soul would have dissipated a long time ago, how could he wait for Chen'er's arrival?

After listening to Chen'er's words, Wan Tingjun nodded understandingly, and probably knew the origin of this demon seed.

Chen'er said again: "Originally, I wanted to eliminate the demon seed in your body through intersection, but unfortunately the origin of this demon seed is very powerful, and it seems that there is some forbidden art, so now I just let the demon seed fall into a deep sleep, but I can't completely remove it." ”

Wan Tingjun's heart suddenly moved, in this way, wouldn't it be that if he had more intimate contact with Chen'er in the future, that demon seed would never wake up?

Wan Tingjun originally thought that after finding the spiritual power apocalypse, he would be able to know a lot of things about his companion creation divine weapons and the power of the spirit world, but the result was disappointing, Chen'er seemed to have lost a lot of memories, or was no longer in the spirit world before these things happened.

On the contrary, the appearance of the spiritual apocalypse seems to bring more puzzles, how did the third generation of spirit kings fall? You must know that the god level of the spirit world is very high, and whether it is the demon world or the god world, the reincarnation of any soul and the reincarnation of the strong need the support of the spirit world to complete. So basically, no one will try to challenge the authority of the spirit world. But the truth is not like this, judging from the fall of the third generation of Spirit King alone, it is certain that something very terrible must have happened in the spirit world.

Then, Wan Tingjun naturally thought of the matter of heaven and earth returning to the ancients. Judging from the current situation, the Star Ocean has begun to show signs of returning to the ancient world one after another, so the Tianwu Continent will definitely not be calm, perhaps even more terrifying than here.

And his current strength is still very weak, although he can compete with the pseudo-immortals, but in the sea of stars, the pseudo-immortals are like ants that are not worth mentioning at all, not to mention that once the general trend of returning to the ancient times is formed, countless strong people in the ancient era in the whole world have emerged from the ground, not to mention those ancient demon beasts and fierce creatures that have awakened, once the world rises up, I am afraid that I will not even be able to save a small life.

At that time, I am afraid that even if I am the god king of the future god realm, I will still be trampled into pulp by others.

In the end, Wan Tingjun still found helplessly that if he wanted to do something, the first thing he had to do was to improve his strength, without strength, everything was nonsense.

"Chen'er, are you familiar with the sea of stars?"

After thinking for a while, Wan Tingjun had a simple plan, and at the same time had a plan for the next step, although he was now in the Star Ocean, he still kept thinking about returning to the Tianwu Continent, after all, he wanted to return to the Sky City in an unprecedented manner.

"Well, except for a few of the ten forbidden lands, I am familiar with the entire Star Ocean. ”

Wan Tingjun was very satisfied with such an answer, and he was a little surprised that Chen'er had even been to some forbidden places in the Star Sea.