"Guys, you're not kind, why didn't anyone wake me up?"

Zhao Yan said after looking around.

"Big brother, when Xiao An went to the guest room to find Sister Ryoma, big brother, you still slept so comfortably, so I wanted my big brother to sleep a little longer...... Big brother, Xiao An didn't say anything unkind. ”

Xiao An lay on Princess Chilong's back and said weakly.

"Oh, it turned out to be Xiao An's kindness, of course Xiao An is kind, but if you make a mistake, you will be punished for making a mistake...... Well, gotta eat a little more today!"

Zhao Yan winked at the cute little girl.

"Big brother, you-"

The little girl looked like she hated itchy.

"Oh, dear Xiao An, in fact, you don't have to thank me, this is the obligation of the big brother. ”

Zhao Yan interrupted the little girl with a smile, and her whole body seemed to be scattered, and she successfully teased the salty and wet taste of the little Lori's feet.

"Well, big brother, how can you be like this, Sister Anan...... Uncle Nap ......"

The little Lori who was molested sacrificed the Moe Summoning Technique, trying to summon her guardians to launch a Moe Holy War against the evil Zhao Erlang.

"Zhao Yan from Daye City, don't say I didn't warn you, if you provoke our Xiao'an girl, you will be in danger of your life. ”

The four-armed snake demon resting on the tree took a nap, full of kindness and reminded Zhao Yan.

Zhao Yan laughed, obviously not taking the reminder of napping for a while.

"Okay, Zhao Yan from Daye City, stop teasing Xiao An. The weather is nice today, would you be interested in going hunting with me?"

The red-faced demon bird Anan said.

"Hunting?" Zhao Yan looked up at the queen of heaven before responding to Anan's invitation: "I want to say that I am happy to come, but the problem is that you don't have a hunting bow suitable for me here." ”

"Yes. As if conjuring a trick, out of nowhere, Ah Nan conjured a vermilion recurve bow, and threw it at Zhao Yan with a flap of his wings: "This is the Vermilion Bird Bow made by Yanshi, although it is slightly worse than the legendary Ming Bow." But you should also be able to withstand your tempering strength, of course, the premise is that you better not try to try it, unless you want to set yourself on fire. ”

"What a beautiful bow!"

Zhao Yan stretched out his hand like lightning, copied the Vermilion Bird Bow, and praised it from the bottom of his heart.

This Suzaku bow is very beautiful, and the recurved bow arm is not actually made of bamboo or animal horns, but clearly uses two feathers of unknown species. But unlike the feathers of ordinary birds, this bow made Zhao Yan feel quite heavy.

You must know that Zhao Yan's physique is now as high as 3oo points, and the average strength of ordinary adult men in this world is 5o points, even what he feels is quite heavy, others are afraid that it is not just heavy. I'm afraid I'm going to hit my feet directly.

And smashing your feet is not a pleasant experience no matter how you think about it.

Therefore, Zhao Yan became quite interested in the Vermilion Bird Bow, and after careful inspection, he felt that the reason why the Vermilion Bird Bow was heavy was not the two vermilion feathers that served as bow arms, but some kind of metal that was infused into the originally hollow vermilion feathers.

That kind of metal is not gold, not iron, not copper. However, judging from the degree of wear and tear of the arrow groove deliberately reserved in the center of the bow arm, it seems to have extraordinary strength and toughness, and even the metal plating that can be seen on the surface is almost not worn, only a slight burn mark.

Wait, plating?

Just kidding, is the metal processing process in this world already so profound? It's clear that the skill tree is crooked, and the rhythm of the material empire copy is opened!

Zhao Yan squinted his eyes and studied the Vermilion Bird Bow. Only then did he finally put his fingers on the bowstring, and the upgraded version of the Hundred Refining Strength Explosion Xuan Gong turned from the inside to the outside, and the layers of energy were superimposed on the bowstring.

A very clear, with the sound of a happy phoenix, came from the Vermilion Bird Bow, and Zhao Yan seemed to see a heart of the Vermilion Bird that was already dead and silent, and it was reborn with lust and re-energized with his movements.

I guess. I need an arrow now.

Zhao Yan said this to himself, and then a miracle appeared, and on the bowstring, which was originally empty, appeared, and a Vermilion Bird Feather that was clearly separated from the bow arm appeared. Suzaku feather arrows of the exact same material.

Zhao Yan could even clearly feel that inside this Vermilion Bird Feather Arrow was a raging flame that was about to explode.

This feeling made Zhao Yan involuntarily excited.

I am the master.

I can rule their lives and deaths - with the flames of world-destroying wrath!

"Take a deep breath! Zhao Yan of Daye City, you should take a deep breath! Control your emotions, don't let your emotions control you! You don't need to infuse so much energy, your enemy is a weak beast, not a poisonous lady who has cultivated for thousands of years...... Unless you really want to burn down a large forest with flames!"

The voice of the red-faced demon bird Anan, like the sound of a zheng, poured into Zhao Yan's ears.

Zhao Yan was shocked, and finally realized that he was just as Anan said, controlled by his out-of-control emotions.

I'm not......

Not Juggernaut.

I have no reason to be angry.

"Thank you. ”

Zhao Yan tilted his head and expressed his sincere thanks like a red-faced demon bird, and then he closed his eyes to feel after taking a deep breath.

Blaze, maybe it's your true instinct to burn everything.

But I only need you to be the restrained fire that brings light and warmth.

Zhao Yan began to think back, recalling his experience of subduing the mysterious snake in his heart little by little with the dragon subjugation technique of water grinding under the guidance of Brother Jin's thigh.

Let you be like a storm and a storm, but I am as calm as ever.

Observe, quietly observe, slowly find out its laws, and then - subjugation.

Zhao Yan sank his heart and used his consciousness to perceive the flame with the aura of destruction in the Vermilion Bird Bow.

As soon as his consciousness came into contact with the flames contained in the Vermilion Bird Bow, Zhao Yan felt an incomparably strong ...... Resentment.

Zhao Yan was very sure that it was definitely resentment, infinite resentment towards the living.

What a strong hatred that is.

For a moment, Zhao Yan even felt as if he had encountered a monstrous tsunami that hit his soul.

Fortunately, the long process of "descending the dragon" that he had experienced made Zhao Yan not swallowed up by this monstrous wave, because he had been vigilant in advance. And just like the Zhenhai Jieshi, it maintains a line of clarity in the soul.

"Oh, what a nasty consciousness! Where did this evil artifact come out? Dare to try to confuse our family Zhao Yan, I don't know if this will affect Miss Ben's mood? Disperse Miss Ben!"

Aina's voice came out, and it was clear that she was once again tsundere.

But Aina is not just tsundere, because she really helped Zhao Yan, only to see her appear in the image of the snake spirit created by Zhao Yan. Then out of nowhere, a gorgeous broom was conjured, and with a wave of it, the emotions full of hatred and destruction that disturbed Zhao Yan's soul were all swept out of Zhao Yan's consciousness......

Hah, well done!

Zhao Yan couldn't help but want to cheer for his system elves, because after Aina suddenly intervened and swept away all those negative emotions. He finally saw what he was touching, what it was.

As he guessed, it was a Suzaku.

The Vermilion Bird is very beautiful, its feathers are soft and fine, and it glows like a flame when it moves slightly, and it has nine long feathers behind it, but these long feathers are not like the tail feathers of the golden or the peacock feathers. It's like ...... Leaves of the Iron Tree.

Although he couldn't see more obvious sexual characteristics, Zhao Yan had a feeling that the Vermilion Bird that appeared in his sight was female.

"Human, who are you?"

A slightly magnetic voice sounded from Zhao Yan's heart, but the speaker was not the system elf Aina.

Still a machine spirit that preserves consciousness and can communicate?

Zhao Yan didn't forget. Before Aina ran out to clean up just now, she said that the other party was an evil spirit.

Ah yes, isn't it said that the remnant soul of an ancient god is also sealed in my Eight Desolations Exorcision Sword?

Zhao Erlang thought so, and because of his crankiness. He had even forgotten to answer the Suzaku Spirit's question.

Fortunately, although Zhao Yan forgot it, Miss Aina didn't forget it, so after casually turning the broom away. She crossed her toes and looked down at the Vermilion Bird Spirit.

"Hey, you evil spirit, don't you know how to be polite, before asking someone's name, you have to tell your own name, right!"

Miss Aina, who is full of aura with her waist crossed, said.

"Your own name? name...... What is it?"

The Suzaku Artifact seemed to be in a state of confusion, and it seemed that it was probably because it had been turned into a Artifact Spirit, so there were only fragments left of the soul.

"Did your head be completely broken when the machine spirit was transformed? Forget it, Miss Ben will tell you with great mercy - the name, of course, is used to distinguish you from others!"

"Zhu Ling, Zhu Ling......" The Vermilion Bird Instrument Spirit worked hard for a long time before finally saying with a little hesitation: "Our Lady of Zhu Ling...... They call me Our Lady of Zhu Ling. ”

"It's obviously a nickname. Aina muttered in a low voice, and then raised her voice again: "Well, forget it, Our Lady of Zhu Ling is Our Lady of Zhu Ling!"

"Miss Ben's name is Aina. Aina pointed at herself, and then pointed at Zhao Yan again: "The guy who came into contact with your negative consciousness just now is named Zhao Yan." ”

"Zhao Yan or something, it doesn't matter if you don't remember, Miss Ben, you have to remember!"

Aina made the final summary.

"Hello, I'm Zhao Yan. Zhao Yan, who finally came back to his senses, greeted the Vermilion Bird Bow Spirit who claimed to be the Holy Mother of Zhu Ling, and then he asked casually: "Excuse me, is there anything I can do for you?"

"Zhao Yan, help me kill the Willing God! Kill him, and use his blood to drench this bow, and I will completely surrender to you, and surrender to your bloodline descendants!"

The instrument spirit who claimed to be the Holy Mother of Zhu Ling suddenly became excited again, and her boundless and monstrous resentments that had been swept away by Aina resurfaced.

Well?

Is it a Welling God again?

This guy is really evil--

"Good. ”

Zhao Yan replied very clearly, anyway, he himself had to go to trouble with the Willing God, and promising this Zhu Ling Holy Mother was just incidental.

"I will surrender to your will for the time ......being! Remember, it's temporary......! Die!hehe, haha, hahaha......"

Our Lady of Zhu Ling laughed wildly, making Zhao Yan dizzy for a while, and he had to withdraw from the state of conscious contact and put the soul tentacles that probed into the Vermilion Bird Bow. Shrunk back again.

"Interesting, I actually did it. ”

Zhao Yan heard Nap talking, just like before communicating with the Holy Mother of Zhu Ling in the Vermilion Bird Bow, Nap was still entrenched in that tree.

In the shade of the tree next to the afternoon sleep, Princess Chilong carried Xiao An and looked at Zhao Yan silently.

Only the red-faced demon bird Anan was no longer in her original position, and she didn't know when she moved to Zhao Yan's side. is observing Zhao Yan up close.

"Zhao Yan of Daye City, what did you see?"

Jian Zhao Yan fell his gaze to his body, and the red-faced demon bird Anan asked.

"Guess. ”

Zhao Erlang showed eight white teeth, and his smile was brighter than a flower.

Since the red-faced demon bird Anan is holding this Vermilion Bird Bow, there is no reason not to know that there is a resentful instrument spirit hidden in the Vermilion Bird Palace. But when she threw the Vermilion Bird Bow over, she didn't have any hints at all, which gave Zhao Yan enough reason to suspect that the motives of the red-faced demon bird in front of him to give him the Vermilion Bird Bow were not pure.

So before the words fell, Zhao Yan let go of his hand, half demonstrating, half showing off, and shot the finch feather arrow with the condensed flames towards a small fist-thick tree with a red face.

The small tree broke at waist length. A small flame burned at the breach, and after two flashes, the small flame vanished.

Although his face did not move, Zhao Erlang himself was taken aback, because judging by his inherent archery experience, this arrow must at least deviate from Mi Xu Yuan, there is no reason to be so accurate?

Could it be ...... This is what the Holy Mother of Zhu Ling, who acts as a machine spirit, means by temporarily surrendering?

"Obviously. There's no need to guess anymore. The red-faced demon bird turned its head to take a look, and then spread its wings and flew into the air: "Come out, let's go hunting." ”

Hunt?

Oh yes, hunting.

Zhao Yan finally remembered that the red-faced demon bird Anan gave him this Vermilion Bird Bow on the grounds of inviting him to hunt.

So, go hunting!

Just use the food for the next meal. Let's swear whether this Suzaku bow is good or not.

With this in mind, Zhao Yan finally agreed to the request to go hunting, but before that, Zhao Yan still needed to clean himself up first, so as not to have flying heads at the edge of those loose boxers. If you are caught by those thorns or treetops, not only will the prey not be able to shoot but will also be embarrassed.

When he was packing up his clothes, Zhao Yan couldn't help but think of his little maid Xia Hua again, if Xia Hua was there, he wouldn't have to do this kind of thing by himself, so he said...... Sure enough, it is still the evil man who makes clothes to reach out for food and open his mouth, which is the king.

Zhao Yan was a little nostalgic for the fact that he had traveled through the initial period and lived in Daye City.

It's just-

Damn life, really a bad guy, really nothing is what you want, you can do it.

With this emotion, Zhao Yan tightly held the Eight Desolations Exorcism Sword and the newly obtained Vermilion Bird Bow, and walked into the hunting ground where the red-faced demon bird Anan and the four-armed snake demon slept in the afternoon.

Compared with the surrounding mountain spirit sea monsters that occupy no more than eight mountains, the territory of the red-faced demon bird Anan and the four-armed snake demon sleeping is much larger, and the irregular quadrilateral** has more than 20 mountains, and the area is vast.

If you want to walk from the east to the west of this territory, I am afraid that you will need to walk for at least a full day.

There are many prey in this area, tigers, leopards, jackals, wild boars, goats, and Zhao Yan even has a large circle of gibbons, and the apes scattered in a hurry after the red-faced demon bird Anan flying against the wind.

Zhao Yan had no interest in killing monkeys, after all, they were humanoids that looked very similar to himself.

So after going around in a circle, Zhao Yan's hunting results were three pheasants, two rabbits and a silly roe deer.

That stupid roe deer is really stupid, when Zhao Yan passed by in the first lap, he looked at the probe and felt that Zhao Yan, who was more cute on the other side, shouted at that time, and drilled the stupid roe deer into a large frame of kudzu vines with lush leaves.

Originally, Zhao Yan thought that after the stupid roe deer ran away, he would not come back.

It's a pity that when he turned back with the prey, the stupid roe deer, whose mood had stabilized, actually looked at the place before, so Zhao Yan unceremoniously rushed over, and the stupid roe deer fell in response with a big brain......

"Curiosity kills roe deer—"

Looking at the stupid roe deer, Zhao Yan commented.

"It's not curiosity that kills it, it's the arrows you shoot, and you bear the sin of killing. ”

The red-faced demon bird Anan did not agree with Zhao Yan's point of view.

"Anan, in our words, you are a typical standing and talking without back pain. If you hadn't done it, how would I have drawn my bow and shot an arrow?, so it wasn't me who killed it, it was you—well, to paraphrase us, you are a typical example of you not killing Beren, but Beren died because of you. ”

Zhao Yan retorted very seriously, he couldn't carry such a big black cauldron alone.

The crime of killing?

There are also many kinds of killing, some for survival, some for self-preservation, and some for fun.

Whether it is for survival or self-preservation, such killings should not be blamed, and there is a justifiable defense in the law in normal countries, isn't it?

Zhao Yan's hunting of this roe deer obviously belongs to the first type of killing.

"Interestingly, although I don't know who you are talking about, I admit that maybe what you said is not wrong. ”

Zhao Yan was willing to refute him for Anan, but this was not the case, Anan actually nodded at him.

"But—"

However, the "but" that Zhao Yan expected still came out of Anan's mouth.