The facts show that it is a very thankless task to bring such a group of people to the divine realm, it is simply a state of consumption that cannot be fully expressed by the word 'tired', if it weren't for Xiao Yu's support, Yan Qi would probably take advantage of the situation to go into hibernation.

This is not a human thing at all, if there is a bed at this moment, then he will simply go to sleep, but now there is not, even, a large group of people, noisy there, people can't help frowning, want to complain, these guys, really don't understand the rules.

Didn't you see how impatient he was? I didn't see that he wanted to sleep very much, and even wanted to enjoy the world of two with Xiao Yu. Even if it's usually two people, but it depends on the situation, especially the soul guy, as soon as he comes up, he comes to hug, which is simply to see that he can't move, can't dodge, deliberately.

"Get out of here, it's really useless for you, and you want me to call you brother, no matter how many years it is, it's impossible, I'm tired to death, be careful when I throw you into the shemale pile, and help you completely transform your mind!" Yan Qi weakly rolled his eyes and soul, and shook him away with the only remaining spiritual power!

"What do you want to do~~ Yan, can you bear it? My mind has always been normal, shemale or something! It's not suitable for me, it will backfire, and you don't want our brotherhood to become a different kind of relationship!"

After all, although Yan likes to play tricks on people, he won't go too far, and besides, they are brothers, even if he thinks about it, Yan won't really treat him well, he has been together for so long, if he doesn't understand, how can he become Yan's brother.

Besides, Yan will be such a character now. Half because of his education. He can be regarded as Yan's life instructor, but unfortunately, he is obviously so fraternal, but Yan is very single-minded, is this the essential difference?

"Shut up, Sister Mengmeng, the soul bullied me, destroy him, go back to the furnace, and see if you can get rid of this nasty character. Yan Qi looked at Mengyue behind the soul. said aggrievedly. He was holding Xiao Yu and lying on the chair of Hei Yao, ready to watch the scene of soul abuse.

Although Xiaoqing is also there, and he doesn't even need to say it, Phil has already listened to Xiaoqing's words and made the first move, perhaps, there is too much backlog of grievances, and this time Fair will go all out as soon as he comes up. It seems that he has an unquenchable hatred with the soul.,With the help of someone.,Pressed the soul and beat it for nearly an hour.。

Lan Yi was cheering on the sidelines, and there were even special personnel. recorded this rare scenery directly.

After Yan Qi regained his strength, he led them into the 'First Chef of the God Realm'. And such a move, of course, attracted Sanji, but it's a pity. In this team, when there were obviously more women than men, Sanji directly ignored the soul, Feier, Qi Yan, Meow You and other men, and the gentlemanly generals Mu Qing, Mengyue, Lan Yi, Han Yi, Ruyue and other women arranged rooms to stay in.

He even cooked for him himself, cooked a sumptuous meal for them, and entertained Mu Qing and them, as for men. If you want to eat, you can, you have to go to the corner, the reason is 'it affects the appetite, it affects the mood of the beautiful woman'

It's just that in the corner, there is only the soul. No way, who let him cause the anger of the public. Especially when he provoked the head chef, Sanji. In front of eating, the result of offending the chef can be imagined.

"Yan, are there many beauties in the divine realm, I need comfort, I am seriously wounded, you can't see death without help!" the soul covered his heart, melancholy and hurt. Unbeknownst to him, his doom was about to begin.

"I don't know, but, don't you worry about saying that? Lan Lan and they are angry, after all, I don't know who swore that they would not do anything deviant again, are these all casual words?"

"I'm tired, Xiao Yu, let's go back to the room, chaos will rise here, and it is not appropriate to stay for a long time. Good luck, soul. With that, Yan Qi left with Scarlet Yiyu and returned to his room.

And the soul, as Yan Qi said, chaos will arise, and as the source of chaos, it is inevitable that he will be educated again. In line with the idea that I will not go to hell, who will go to hell, I left the 'First Chef of the God Realm' in embarrassment

Target, Protoss Graveyard. Just Yan Qi and him, 'Go and see there, maybe you can know who you are.' If you really are the god of Shura, don't come back to see me, just change your person! Although your personality makes people want to abuse, but after all, you are familiar, if you change, it will make people want to abuse you even more until you remember. ’

There are two choices, one is to fool the people in the Protoss Cemetery into their own people, and the other is to confirm whether they are the Shura gods. And to say that there are two choices, but it is rigid, it is not a choice at all, it is something that must be done in both.

"The soul is gone, don't you want to take a look?" Yan!" was obviously very happy to meet the soul, but Yan was awkward and evil, and he really didn't know what to say about him. It's just that she always feels that something is wrong, and Yan seems to be hiding something from her.

Scarlet Yiyu straddled Yan Qi's legs, and while talking, he was a little distracted, grabbed his shoulders with both hands, and looked at Yan Qi up close, wanting to see some clues from it.

"Why are you looking? Xiao Yu has been getting bolder and bolder lately, is this seducing me? I can't help it. Therefore, what Xiao Yu should worry about most now is how to bear my love!" his eyes narrowed slightly, Yan Qi revealed aggression and aggression, and kissed Scarlet Yiyu's soft lips.

As if everything had melted, the fiery kiss was slightly different from the previous ones, making her thinking suddenly enter a blank state, powerless to resist, and she didn't want to resist, just like that, she was hugged tightly by Yan Qi, taking away her ability to think, and the only thing she could think about was the fiery sweetness.

And it was at this time that the soul came to the Protoss cemetery. Here, there were familiar scenes everywhere, and he couldn't help but walk into Nai He City in a daze, all the way towards the center of the core.

Because, for some reason, from the moment he entered here, there was a general direction. The gaze of the other people around him, as if he was unconscious, even the attention of the beautiful woman, could not attract too much attention from him at the moment. A voice kept urging him, making him unable to resist if he wanted to.

The body walked forward uncontrollably, until a statue appeared in front of him, and he was finally able to control the body as he wanted.

It didn't take long, maybe just a moment, and his sea of knowledge fluctuated. For no other reason, the statue, in the center of its forehead, cracked a slit, with a domineering, aggressive red light, and disappeared into his sea of consciousness.

The memories were chaotic, like something was going on, but it was like something had started out of it. Scenes appeared in his sea of consciousness, and it felt so sudden, but so natural. After a brief moment of dizziness, the spirit came to the statue, stretched out his right hand, smiled evilly, and removed the bead from the statue's hand.

The Death Scythe automatically appeared behind him, and the bead in his hand, as if it had found the main bone, gathered its own aura and embedded it in the handle.

Reaching out and grasping the Death Scythe, he was about to leave here, although he remembered something, but the statue was full of realism, but now it was gone, and if it was discovered, it would be troublesome not to listen to him.

"Finish one, the other go find that guy, it's been so long, and I don't know if I'm still there!Shura God, it's just superficial, I really don't know what's good, I don't have time to pick up girls, pretend!" The soul muttered as she walked. It didn't seem to have changed much, but in the center of his forehead, a red rune appeared.

"You, stop, destroy the statue of the god Shura, take away the artifact of the god Shura, insult the god of Shura, the crime deserves death, follow me to Lord Max, wait for sanctions!"

Alas~~ I came to whatever I thought, and I was really seen, and I made a mistake! If Yan knew, I would definitely laugh at myself without hesitation! Depressed, can't I even complain about my original difficulty? Shura God, who is rare, if you can't shirk it, you won't find an excuse to leave.

It's so terrible to pass him on, and he wants to pick up a girl and pretend, it's too tiring, if he hadn't made a mistake when he left, he wouldn't have separated his soul from his body, and even some of his divine power and memories were left in that statue.

"Is it okay for you to say that? And don't you think that what you say is very problematic, I took back my own things, damaged my statue a little, and complained about my title of Shura God, it doesn't seem to be nothing! How did that guy Max teach you, I don't even know it!" What have you done, don't you know how to stop?

"Come out! Max, since you guy is here, don't sit idly by there, you don't see a good show like this, be careful of getting into trouble, I can tell you, I have a mission, and I came back!" looked at the ground, the extra shadow, and reminded the soul warning.

"Hehe, the newcomer is not sensible, who let you do things secretly, even if you are exactly the same as the statue, even yourself, but how long has the god Shura been missing, and suddenly appeared, making people think that there will be more fakes!

With a wave of his hand, the believer who wanted to capture the soul returned to his post so that his faith would not be deviated.

"Hehe, it's nothing. You've been here for too long, it's time to get your hands on it, call the fanatics you have cultivated, and come with me to the Light Protoss. The soul stared at Max with a wicked smile, a calculating look on his face. (To be continued......)